my wronged bamboo horse

As soon as Qi Lin came back, he saw that Xu Ningjian was still talking to the girl just now. The two of them didn't know what they said, and they both had smiles on their faces.

Zhu Jiajia noticed Qi Lin from the corner of his eye, and immediately blinked: "Ha, Xu Ningjian is right, you really haven't left."

She looked down and noticed that there was an extra bottle of steaming ice water in his hand.

Thinking of her coming forward just now, Qi Lin nodded politely, walked up to Xu Ningjian, and put ice water on his face: "Take it."

Xu Ningjian didn't move, and said lazily, "I have no strength."

Qi Lin frowned, looked at him silently for a while, finally compromised, and just scolded impatiently: "It's still not worrying at all for being such an adult."

After all, he didn't let go of his hand, just kept holding the ice water and applying it to Xu Ningjian's face.

Xu Ningjian still looked nonchalant, neither took the injury on his face seriously, nor stopped Qi Lin, just sat lazily and let him deal with it casually.

It is common to suffer minor injuries on the court, and it is not surprising that friends take care of each other.

But Zhu Jiajia looked at them with an inexplicable strangeness.She has a straightforward personality and has always been easy to get along with people, but now she will face these two people, but it feels difficult to get in the way.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhu Jiajia didn't think about it any more, and waved at them: "Well, I'll leave first if there's nothing to do."

"Oh," Xu Ningjian came back to his senses, and also bent his eyes at her, "Be careful on the road."

Qi Lin also said goodbye politely: "Go slowly."

Zhu Jiajia did not leave immediately, but shifted his gaze to Qi Lin, with a hesitant expression on his face.

Qi Lin was inexplicable: "Is there anything else?"

Zhu Jiajia stroked the end of his hair, with an unprofessional shyness on his face: "Oh, I just want to say, we shouldn't be strangers now..."

Qi Lin didn't understand anymore.

It was Xu Ningjian who reacted, and said with a smile: "Of course not, add a WeChat."

As he spoke, he took out a mobile phone from the schoolbag next to him, slid open the lock screen skillfully, opened the QR code interface of WeChat, and stretched it out in front of Zhu Jiajia: "Scan it, and I will pass it for you."

Qi Lin frowned when he saw this, but he didn't speak.

Zhu Jiajia pursed his lips, seemed a little disappointed, but took out his phone and scanned it, and said, "Okay, I can add you, anyway, you are good brothers..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly said "Hey", "Isn't this Qi Lin's WeChat?"

What she scanned on the screen was the avatar and ID that she had added several times before but failed.

"Yes." Xu Ningjian passed her application verification casually, and raised her eyebrows, "You're welcome."

Zhu Jiajia was puzzled: "Do you share a mobile phone?"

"No," Xu Ningjian was a little amused, waved his hand, and explained, "This is Qi Lin's phone."

Zhu Jiajia: "...Clam."

She saw Xu Ningjian unlocking the screen with her fingerprint silky just now, and thought it was his phone.

And Xu Ningjian took his mobile phone in front of Qi Lin, and used his WeChat, Qi Lin didn't say a word, obviously used to it.

Zhu Jiajia and his best friend will also play with each other's mobile phones, but at most they only know each other's lock screen password, and they won't even enter their fingerprints, let alone use each other's social accounts unscrupulously.

The relationship between the two feels much better than rumored.

Zhu Jiajia murmured to herself, no matter what, she had already added WeChat, so she didn't stay any longer.

After Zhu Jiajia left, Qi Lin turned around and said with some displeasure, "What are you doing?"

Xu Ningjian didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "I still can't see it, they want to chase you."

Qi Lin was taken aback, he thought Zhu Jiajia was here for Xu Ningjian.

Although they grew up together and were inseparable, Xu Ningjian looks very confusing, smiles at everyone, and always has a good temper. Although it is not true, she has always been more popular than him.

Because of this, Xu Ningjian caused a lot of trouble. Today is not the first time this kind of thing happened, and Qi Lin is already used to it.

This development was indeed beyond his expectations.

But Qi Lin didn't feel happy, on the contrary, he was even more bored, and his face sank: "How many times have I told you, don't add people for me."

This is not the first time Xu Ningjian has done this, but when he was young, Qi Lin only thought of him as playful.

Xu Ningjian likes to make friends, and he is not picky. People like Zhang Billy are not the first time he has taken the initiative to associate with people.It's just that his enthusiasm comes and goes quickly, so apart from Qi Lin, there is no long-term relationship so far.

Qi Lin is different from Xu Ningjian, he doesn't have much patience to manage complicated relationships, or in other words, his patience has been exhausted on Xu Ningjian.

Therefore, Qi Lin didn't like Xu Ningjian's approach very much. He said it several times before, Xu Ningjian responded well every time, and after a while, he reverted to his old ways.

This is his usual practice, capricious and troublesome.

But now that they are all grown up, this childish behavior is becoming more and more unbearable.

Sensing Qi Lin's rare low pressure, Xu Ningjian was a little surprised, but his tone instinctively mocked: "What's the matter, anyway, you will have a girlfriend sooner or later..."

He spoke casually, but Qi Lin looked at it extremely obtrusively, and suddenly exerted force on his hand: "Don't worry about it."

"Hiss—" The wound on Xu Ningjian's face was pressed unexpectedly, and he let out a soft breath, and the unfinished words came to an abrupt end.

Only then did Qi Lin lighten his strength, his face still gloomy.

Xu Ningjian was stunned for a moment, then put on a foolish look again, as if to mention casually: "But, you have to make me mentally prepare."

Qi Lin: "What do you mean?"

Xu Ningjian looked at him, was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed: "We are not children anymore, and I am not so naive as to think that you will always be by my side."

Qi Lin looked cold, but in fact he seldom lost his temper, but at this moment, he felt an uncontrollable irritability. He restrained himself hard, and put down the ice water on the ground heavily: "Are you sick?"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the schoolbag next to him and wanted to leave.

But before he could get up, the clothes behind him were pulled, and then, a familiar breath came from behind.

Xu Ningjian sat cross-legged, leaned forward, put his forehead on his back, yawned, and said lazily, "I'm sleepy."

Qi Lin paused, and said coldly, "Go back to the dormitory if you're sleepy."

"No." Xu Ningjian had the familiar face of a rascal again, "Later, I have to study by myself at night, it's so troublesome to run around."

Qi Lin: "..."

He knew that the right thing to do at this time was to decisively abandon this ancestor, but he also knew that he couldn't do it at all, just like every time before.

He and Xu Ningjian grew up together, went to the same elementary school, the same middle school, and the same class, went in and out together, and were inseparable.

Xu Ningjian didn't sleep well, and often went to school sleepy. Their former principal liked to hold a meeting after the flag-raising ceremony. For convenience, everyone sat down on the spot.

At this time, Xu Ningjian hid behind Qi Lin, rested his forehead on his back, and dozed off quietly.

Just like this time.

This is their long-standing habit.

After a long time, Qi Lin let out a long breath, dropped his schoolbag, and sat back in silence.

"Sleep, I'll call you when the time is up."

The author has something to say:

The leg meat is so sour.

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