[Transmigration Book] His white moonlight became an assist

When Cheng Yourang followed Qi Chi to look for it, he saw Qiao Shumu sitting on a stone bench with one leg hanging.

I don't know if he was overthinking, but he saw that the smile on Qiao Shumu's face disappeared after he saw himself coming out.

Qi Chi walked over, knelt down and lifted his foot to have a look, it was obvious that it was swollen, he frowned and said, "How did it hurt?"

I don't know what was recalled, but Qiao Shumu's face seemed to flash a bit of embarrassment, and he said as calmly as possible: "Maybe it rained two days ago, the road was slippery, and I accidentally fell."

"Why are you so careless." Qi Chi complained a little, but his eyes were full of distress, "Can I still go?"

Qiao Shumu showed an aggrieved expression: "It hurts."

Qi Chi sighed softly, leaned over, put one hand behind his back and the other hand in the hollow of his leg, and picked him up in the air.

He carried him all the way to the side of the car and carefully placed him on the seat.He was about to sit in by himself, when he turned around and saw Cheng Yourang standing behind him, he seemed to remember that there was such a person: "I want to send him to the hospital, and you want to go back together?"

In this case, he was a little disturbed no matter how he looked at it, but before he had time to answer, Qiao Shumu made a decision for him first: "Let's go together, it's no fun for him to be here alone."

Now that he has spoken, Qi Chi will not disagree.He took out his mobile phone and called someone to drive, and sat next to Qiao Shumu himself.

Cheng Yourang sat in the co-pilot's seat in silence.

Qiao Shumu seemed to be in pain, moaning and moaning all the way.When he finally arrived at the hospital, he directly hung up the VIP number. Qi Chi was still holding him, but Cheng Yourang didn't follow, and stood outside waiting.

He didn't know how long he waited, but he finally saw Qi Chi coming out with Qiao Shumu in his arms, saying that he was going to be hospitalized for a few days.

He was startled, and looked at his sprained foot worriedly: "Is the injury serious?"

Qiao Shumu smiled at him: "It's okay, it's not serious, this hospital has a shareholding with their family, so I'll just rest here for a few days, just in time for a physical examination."

He looked much better than when he first came here, and Cheng Yourang, who had limited knowledge of pathology, also felt that an ordinary sprained foot should not be a big problem.Maybe it's really because rich people don't mind spending money on hospitalization, and they just have a chance to have a full-body examination. Thinking of this, Cheng Yourang finally felt relieved.

Qi Chi went out to handle the hospitalization procedures for him, but he stayed and sat on the chair beside the hospital bed.

"Did you fall when you came out to find me?"

Qiao Shumu laughed and chatted with him: "They told me that the scenery over there is beautiful, so I was in a hurry and didn't pay attention to my feet."

Cheng Yourang was silent for a moment, then asked again: "You were the first to call Qi Chi?"

Qiao Shumu was used to being shameless, so he poked his face with his finger: "Why, are you jealous?"

Cheng Yourang avoided him with a look of disgust, not wanting to make trouble with him, and said with a straight face: "Didn't you say that Qi Chi is a brat? Why is he the first thing that comes to mind now when something happens?"

Qiao Shumu blinked his eyes: "I also thought about calling you at the time, but you can't lift me with our physique."

Cheng Yourang pursed his lips, as if automatically blocking his explanation, and continued to speak his own words: "You have to admit, Qi Chi has grown taller than you, and he is no longer the child you used to think."

Qiao Shumu was so smart, he instantly understood why he insisted on talking to himself, and the corners of his mouth pulled down: "What do you mean?"

Cheng Yourang said his thoughts calmly: "I just want to remind you that Qi Chi is no longer a child, he has the charm of a mature man, you should see it."

There were only the two of them in the ward, and when they spoke loudly, both of them fell silent.In the silent space, they didn't look at each other, but they had the arrogance of drawing swords and crossbows.

After a long time, Qiao Shumu gave him a faint smile, and stopped mentioning this topic: "I want to eat some fruit, go and buy some for me."

Cheng Yourang knew that he meant to distract him, so he stood up without staying.He walked to the door and turned his head to take a look at Qiao Shumu behind him, but he met his gaze unexpectedly.

He took a tight breath, thinking that he should want to say something to himself.After waiting for a while, I only waited for him to say, "Don't go too far, come back quickly."

He hurriedly responded, opened the door and went out.

As soon as he went out, he saw Qi Chi sitting on a chair by the door.Even when he was sitting, his body was upright, probably because of his temperament, when he sat there, he felt a sense of alienation that strangers should not get close to.

Cheng Yourang didn't want to greet him, but pretended not to see him and wanted to walk quietly to the side.

"stop!"

An extremely oppressive order was issued, and Cheng Yourang stopped, and turned to look at him: "He said he asked me to buy some fruit."

Qi Chi snorted coldly, with anger gathering between his brows and eyes: "What did you say to him? Is this what you said to help me?"

Cheng Yourang wasn't surprised at all. When he saw him sitting at the door, he already guessed that he heard their conversation just now: Yes, help him recognize you. "

In the next second, Cheng Yourang felt a gust of wind coming towards his face, and then his jaw was pinched.

Qi Chi stared at him, and said in a cold tone, "We don't need you to make your own decisions here."

Supported by his hand, Cheng Yourang could only be forced to look up at him, and the words seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth: "I see."

Seeing the painful expression on his face, Qi Chi finally let go, and mocked: "You seem to have a big opinion on me today?"

Cheng Yourang, who just took a step back, met his gaze: "No."

"Then you look like you can't wait to be 800 meters away from me, are you playing hard to get?"

Cheng Yourang had never heard such rascal words before, and stared at him: "Crazy like you, shouldn't I keep my distance?"

Qi Chi sneered: "I haven't gone crazy once or twice, are you just thinking of avoiding it now?"

Cheng Yourang's eyes were red with anger, and he almost growled: "Is it okay if I wake up now? Should I surround you, surround you, and be played around like a pet by you?"

The dream of last night is still fresh in my memory. From the moment I entered the winery, the pictures in the dream kept appearing in my mind.As long as he remembered how insulted he had been in his dream, he really didn't have the strength to talk and laugh with these two people who made him into such a mess.

What he experienced was being pushed into the abyss over and over again.

So he was frightened by a dream, wanted to escape, wanted to resist.He panicked, even eager for quick success.

He knew that Qiao Shumu would be injured, and that Qi Chi would send him to the hospital.He followed all the way, just to convince him...

Why should he be manipulated in the palm of his hand?

"You have always looked down on me, don't you think that I am also unbearable when you are entangled with me?"

Hearing him say such words, Qi Chi frowned, and just about to say something, Cheng Yourang stretched out his hand and pushed him violently, pushing him back half a step with all his strength.

"You don't need to refute. In your opinion, am I just a weed growing in a corner? Isn't it because I am pleasing to you that I can squeeze into your sight?"

Cheng Yourang looked at him sadly, took a few steps back, tried to restrain his emotions, and kept his last bit of calm: "I haven't had a good rest for the past two days, and I'm not in a good mood. I'll go back first and you will give him the rest." Let's buy some fruit."

He strode out and never looked back.

He never believed that people were born into different ranks. He thought it was just an excuse for people to be satisfied with the status quo.

He also worked hard for a better future.He studied hard, was admitted to a good university, and looked forward to the future.But in the eyes of those born with a golden spoon in their mouths, all this is just the ridiculous struggle of the poor.

He appeared in front of them, just a clown who relied on tricks to rise to the top.He is rotten in the ground, and they will point to him and say, look, these are those empty bags.

The shallowness of people's hearts may be that you finally climbed the mountain and saw the beautiful scenery, and the superiors gently told you that this is just the most boring scenery.

If Qi Chi doesn't hold him in his hands, he can pretend that all the plots are imagined by him, and he doesn't care about other people's criticisms.If it weren't for Qi Chi, he wouldn't have suffered these contempt and slander.