Romance Victory

◎Jing Rong just got into the thief's car and regretted it before he fastened his seat belt. ◎

The school doctor dealt with it briefly and said, "It's ok."

Bo Yun didn't believe it: "That's it?"

"Otherwise?" the school doctor asked.

"He couldn't even stand up just now." Bo Yun asked, "Do you want to send him to the hospital for a film?"

The school doctor glanced at Fu Jianwei, who was pale, with moist eyes, and slightly frowning brows, then at Bo Yun, who was standing by the hospital bed, tightly holding Fu Jianwei's hand to comfort Fu Jianwei, who was sitting on the bed, and finally at Fu Jianwei's ankle, which had just been smeared with medicine. Confirmed: "Uh..."

To be honest, he didn't understand why it hurts so much that he couldn't stand up if he casually turned his foot. The current students are really delicate.

"Generally speaking, it's fine." The school doctor said cautiously, "If you feel uneasy, you can go to the hospital to take a film."

Fu Jianwei said: "I'm fine, so I left it."

As he spoke, he tried to get off the ground.

Bo Yun hurriedly stopped him: "Don't move around! Wait for the next injury! Right, teacher?"

School doctor: "Ah, yes, yes."

Fu Jianwei looked at the school doctor embarrassedly, then at Bo Yun, and said in a low voice, "The teacher said it's all right."

"It can be big or small, what if you hurt your bones? I'll send you to the hospital for an X-ray." Bo Yun thought about it more and more, and asked, "Teacher, is there a wheelchair?"

"No need!" Fu Jianwei hurriedly pulled Bo Yun's school uniform, "Brother Yun, I'm really fine."

Bo Yun patiently persuaded: "You are obedient, filming is not an injection, it doesn't hurt."

"It's okay, what kind of film should I make? I'm still in a wheelchair. My classmates will laugh at me when they see it." Fu Jianwei muttered.

"Who is laughing at you for twisting your feet? Are you sick?" Bo Yun coaxed him, "Hey, go and have a look, don't worry."

Fu Jianwei said, "I'm quite relieved."

Bo Yun said, "You are relieved, but I am not at ease."

School doctor: "..."

The Bodhisattva knew how much effort he had to hold back the sentence "Student, don't occupy the infirmary, go out and perform".

Fu Jianwei refused, and the school doctor said there was no serious problem, so Bo Yun could only forget it, helped Fu Jianwei, and went back to the classroom, muttering: "Who did you learn from? I'm afraid others will laugh, really..."

Fu Jian looked at him slightly: "I'm sorry, Brother Yun, I have caused you trouble again."

"You yourself are injured, what trouble do you cause me? It's not my pain." Bo Yun said from a different angle, "I think you just lack exercise, you can twist your feet even if you play badminton. Don't move for a while. Sunshine and calcium supplements. By the way, have you taken calcium tablets on time every day?"

"Eat." Fu Jianwei said, "Brother Yun, I made you angry in the morning, and I know I was wrong."

Bo Yun was stunned for a moment: "No...that's because I'm not in a good mood, I'm in a bad mood, and I lost my temper at you."

Fu Jianwei shook his head: "I thought about it for a long time, and you were right. I was afraid of things, I was not brave at all, and I had no idea..."

"Why are you still self-criticizing?" Bo Yun was amused and sad, "Starting to think about it again? I'm not angry, really. But if you continue to think about it, I will get angry."

He deliberately put on a straight face, pretending to be very angry.

Fu Jianwei saw that he was teasing himself, so he smiled and acted like a baby: "No, Brother Yun."

The two of them went back to the classroom. After the class meeting and after school, Bo Yun went to find Fu Jianwei and asked, "Is there anything I need to get back to the dormitory? Ask someone to take it out."

"No, just bring homework back, it's all in the classroom." Fu Jianwei said.

"Where are the dirty clothes?" Bo Yun asked.

"It's all washed." Fu Jianwei said.

Bo Yun said "tsk", "I told you to take it home and wash it..."

Suddenly Qi Jiashu's voice sounded: "Shall we go together?"

Fu Jianwei looked up and looked at Qi Jiashu.The latter smiled kindly at him and explained: "Brother Yun invited me to his house to play."

In fact, it was to continue discussing business matters, but there were people coming and going, and it was hard to talk about it, so Bo Yun didn't make a sound.

Fu Jianwei let out an "oh".

……

After driving about ten meters away, Bo Yun suddenly called a stop, lowered the window, glanced at the driver of Jing Rong's family who was squatting on the ground to check the tires, and greeted Jing Rong who was standing next to him, slurping popsicles: "What's wrong? A flat tire?"

Jing Rong responded, greeted his driver, threw the popsicle sticks aside in the trash can, came to Bo Yun's car, was about to open the passenger seat door, and met Qi Jiashu who was sitting on it.

"..."

Just fuck it!Now I don't even have the passenger seat anymore?And why Qi Jiashu?What the hell is Bo Yun doing? !

Qi Jiashu was about to speak when Fu Jianwei greeted him, "You can still sit in the back seat, Jing Rong."

Jing Rong glanced at Fu Jianwei, Qi Jiashu, and Bo Yun, walked over to open the rear door, threw the schoolbag to the space that Bo Yun had just moved to him, then closed the door, and said calmly, "Take my schoolbag to my house." Go, thanks."

Bo Yun didn't know what kind of nerves he was getting, and asked, "What about you?"

"I'll run back." Jing Rong said calmly.

"Are you sick? Come up." Bo Yun said.

Jing Rong hesitated for a long four or five seconds, but because of Bo Yun's sincerity, he finally got into the car.

As soon as Jing Rong got into the thief's car, he regretted it before he fastened his seat belt.

But it is useless to regret, because the driver drove away as soon as he closed the door, maybe because he was in a hurry to get off work, or because he was adhering to the villain's concept of "I can't go to hell alone".

"Brother Yun, you can come here again." Fu Jianwei said.

"It's okay, don't squeeze you." Bo Yun said.

"No, I'm not crowded, there are still so many places." Fu Jianwei said.

"That's because you're too thin. I said, why haven't you gained weight?" Bo Yun sighed.

"It's grown." Fu Jianwei was unconvinced, "I only weighed it two days ago, and I gained five catties."

"Really? I don't believe it. I don't see where it's grown." Bo Yun said.

"I have a long belly." Fu Jianwei said.

"Ah? This is not good for growing up." Bo Yun made a gesture to pinch Fu Jianwei's waist, "Let me see."

Unbearable, Jing Rong gently reminded his brother that there was someone else in the car: "Qi Jiashu, why are you here? Your car also had a flat tire?"

Bo Yun turned his head and said, "You can't expect others to order? I asked him to come to my house for dinner. Hey, do you want to come together?"

I don't look like a fool who has a way to heaven, I don't go to hell, I'm coming, right?Jing Rong faked a smile and said, "No."

Bo Yun actually didn't want to drag Jing Rong with him today, for fear that Jing Rong wouldn't be able to hide the matter and would expose his and Qi Jiashu's plan to rectify business management ahead of time.So when Jing Rong refused, he didn't say much, and chatted with Qi Jiashu along the topic: "Where does Qi Jiashu live, I'll take you back tonight."

"Over there at Bayi Road." Qi Jiashu said.

"Just on the way, not far from our home." Bo Yun said.

Qi Jiashu asked, "Where do you live?"

Bo Yun said, "Qiguan Mountain."

Qi Jiashu turned around and asked in surprise, "The villa area above Qiguan Mountain?"

"Ah." Bo Yun asked, "What's wrong?"

Qi Jiashu said, "My family is planning to move there."

Jing Rong stepped in and asked, "The yard behind my house was said to be sold out, but it's been going through renovations for a while, and it's said to be moving in soon, what about your house?"

Qi Jiashu looked at him and said with a smile, "It's possible. My dad is superstitious, so he calculated the next month's auspicious day to move."

"That's probably true," Jing Rong said, "My mother said two days ago that she saw someone move Guan Gong in."

Qi Jiashu laughed for a long time: "Yes, that's it, my dad really believes in this."

Bo Yun also laughed.

Jing Rong said: "Ask you, if it's convenient, can you not tell me. How much is the deal?"

Qi Jiashu reported the number calmly.

Jing Rong was shocked: "Why has it dropped so much? My mother asked me last year, she wanted to buy it and wait for me to get married and live close to me. They beat the price to death, but they still can't come down."

Qi Jiashu said: "The seller is in urgent need of cash flow recently, and my family pays the full amount in one lump sum."

Bo Yun and Jing Rong let out a "fuck" at the same time.

It is said that it has dropped a lot, but it is still a large amount. It does not mean that the two of them will not be able to get it out, but it is not easy to pay the full amount in one lump sum so easily.Generally, most of the liquid funds will not be used to buy houses.It can only be said that there are mines.

Fu Jianwei watched the three of them chat, and when Bo Yun didn't speak, he pulled his clothes, and said in a moderate voice, "Brother Yun, please report to Aunt Lan first, that there are guests coming, so she can prepare in advance. "

"I almost forgot." Bo Yun patted Jing Rong's thigh, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and was about to look for Aunt Lan, when Fu Jianwei took the mobile phone naturally and said, "Let me talk. You continue to chat."

"Oh, okay." Bo Yun was about to continue chatting, when Fu Jianwei asked, "Qi Jiashu, do you have any taboos or addictions?"

Qi Jiashu met Fu Jianwei's eyes, smiled, and said, "I have a bland taste."

Jing Rong said: "I was going to talk about hot pot, there are so many people."

Bo Yun gave him a white look: "Aren't you not coming?"

"Now I can't go to your house for a meal?" Jing Rong was heartbroken and made trouble for no reason.

Bo Yun was about to slap him twice, when Fu Jianwei said, "It's good to eat hot pot, and I suddenly want to eat it too. Let's get two pot bottoms, one spicy and one mushroom. Brother Yun, okay?"

It was rare for Xiao Fu to take the initiative to say what he wanted to eat, and Bo Yun said "yes" without even thinking about it, and then remembered the guest: "Qi Jiashu, okay?"

"Yes." Qi Jiashu said.

Fu Jianwei called Aunt Lan on Bo Yun's cell phone.

Today, the adults in the Bo family don't come back to eat. Aunt Lan originally planned to cook three dishes and one soup, but she received a temporary notice to invite her classmates to eat hot pot.She counted the ingredients and felt that it was not enough, so she cut up the fruit plate first, and then hurried out to the supermarket at the foot of the mountain to buy.

When Bo Yun and the others came back, there was no one else in the room.

Fu Jianwei was helped to sit on the sofa by Bo Yun, and said, "Brother Yun, Aunt Lan said she can cut fruit plates, you can go and see, if there are, they usually put them in the refrigerator."

"Oh, I'll take a look, don't move around." Bo Yun turned his head and said, "Jing Rong, please greet Qi Jiashu. Qi Jiashu, you can sit wherever you want, you are welcome."

Qi Jiashu responded, sat on the sofa generously and looked around the living room.

Fu Jianwei asked: "Qi Jiashu, what do you drink? There is tea and drinks."

Qi Jiashu looked at him and smiled: "Whatever."

Fu Jianwei was in a dilemma: "I don't know what to pour for 'casual'... make scented tea? Is that okay?"

"Yes." Qi Jiashu said.

Fu Jianwei turned his head and shouted in the direction of the kitchen: "Brother Yun, make a pot of scented tea and drink it. You open the tea cabinet, there is in the middle drawer."

"Okay!" Bao Yun responded, put down the fruit plate that he had just taken out, went to find scented tea, brewed a pot, and brought it to the coffee table in the living room together with the fruit plate.

Fu Jianwei poured four cups, first handed a cup to Qi Jiashu, then picked up another cup and handed it to Jing Rong.

"You rest, don't move around, let's talk when your feet are better." Bo Yun sat down next to Fu Jianwei, took the cup, and handed it to Jing Rong for him.

The author says:

Jing Rong: I don’t know why I’m here, maybe my family is so poor that I can’t afford my wedding room, and it makes me lack this hot pot meal [showing teeth and sweating]