Mr. Ji didn't chase him back today.

"You can't lose it! But your feet are finished!" Ding Xuning said angrily.

Deng Yuxuan was taken aback by the preaching tone, and asked uncontrollably, "Are you so enthusiastic about everyone?"

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Ding Xuning's face, "Yes, I am a kind-hearted person."

Deng Yuxuan didn't delve into it: "Then this kind-hearted brother, which department do you belong to?" Ding Xuning glanced at his receipt, "Surgery [-]."

Deng Yuxuan nodded and let Ding Xuning put his hand on his shoulder.

His feet are getting more and more painful, and the foreign body sensation is a bit heavy, probably there are glass shards inside.

Sure enough, after Deng Yuxuan took off his shoes, Ding Xuning was startled.

The doctor couldn't help but frown.

He didn't wear socks when he went out today in a hurry, and put on shoes on his bare feet, so his feet stepped on the glass shards without any cushion, and now they look bloody and bloody, which is shocking to watch.

Ding Xuning suddenly squatted down and the hand holding his ankle suddenly withdrew, and soon let go.

Deng Yuxuan smiled politely at the doctor: "Doctor, please."

The doctor is a man in his 40s, wearing glasses, carefully picking out glass shards, applying medicine, and wrapping gauze for him.

After everything was over, the doctor issued a bill and wrote the handbook while talking: "Fortunately, a lot of glass is stained with blood on your feet, otherwise you probably won't be able to walk for a few days."

Deng Yuxuan let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he thought he was going to ask for leave again.

"Recently hide some water, try to use as little force as possible, and change the medicine every day."

Ding Xuning took the order and went to prescribe the medicine.

Deng Yuxuan also went out and sat on the bench by the door, so as not to delay other people's medical treatment.

"Sit down for a while, I'll get the medicine, don't run around this time, be careful I catch you hitting your hands!"

Ding Xuning is just like the cousin who told him to go to kindergarten.

Deng Yuxuan twisted his neck uncomfortably. Since he became an adult, no one has spoken to him in this tone for a long time, "I know."

Ding Xuning got on the elevator, Deng Yuxuan raised his leg and looked at his feet.

He was so miserable, he was injured every day, he went to a new place every day, and it would take more than half an hour just to get medicine this time when he got home.

The beeping of the mobile phone disrupted his thoughts and forced him to break away from the sad mood.

"Mr. Deng, are your feet okay?"

It was Lin Yu's news.

"Fortunately, the medicine has been taken."

Lin Yu posted an emoji of a kitten rolling, followed by a sentence: "Do you want to stop coming soon, take a good rest, you have a fever and get hurt again."

Deng Yuxuan was really hurt by Ji Huai's words today, and he planned to rest for a few days and go see him after adjusting his mood, so he obediently agreed, "Okay, I will continue to make up lessons for you next Monday."

Lin Yu was lying on the bed, his mind was moving, his eyes flickered, and his fingers typed quickly.

"Mr. Deng, don't blame Ji Huai. He is not like this usually. He is very gentle. I don't know what happened today. It may be a work problem."

Deng Yuxuan froze, put his hands on the keyboard several times without typing, and finally just replied that it's okay.

He didn't understand the purpose of Lin Yu's words.

Do you want to show off, or simply want to explain to Ji Huai.

But for him, it was not a situation that made him happy. Lin Yu said that Ji Huai was very gentle, but he hadn't experienced it for many years.

Deng Yuxuan looked up at the glaring light tubes on the ceiling, suddenly felt that this ceiling was a bit familiar, it was exactly the same as the one in his university.

It's a pity that this time, Ji Huai, who can act like a baby, is gone by his side.

At the end of the freshman year, Ji Huai's Bai Yueguang, Su Yue, hadn't appeared yet, and he and he were still well-known good brothers. Because of the final exam, the two sat in the classroom to study by themselves, and Ji Huai, who had always been impatient with his studies, didn't have much patience. After a while, he gave up, lying on the classroom table with a mournful face, and kept patting the table with his palms, "It's over, it's over, Xuanxuan, I feel like I'm going to fail."

Deng Yuxuan suppressed a smile, and said some heartless words: "I told you to memorize it earlier and you won't memorize it. Now it's better and I'm happy." Ji Huai pouted, turned the question bank over and over in disgust, "There are more than 900 questions in this question bank. Seriously? I really can't tell the difference between dialectical thought and metaphysics, what is it?"

Deng Yuxuan looked at the question bank and didn't even give it to Ji Huai out of the corner of his eye, "You can recite three questions in the minute you complained."

"Xuanxuan, you are so indifferent." Ji Huai slammed into the question bank angrily.

"Huaihuai, you're going to fail." Deng Yuxuan remained calm.

Ji Huai's eyes were complicated, and the young master lost his temper in an instant, cut a cry, and left the classroom.

Deng Yuxuan raised his head the moment he went out, feeling a little uneasy, thinking that this person would not be really angry, hesitating for three seconds, Deng Yuxuan chose to ignore it, and said silently in his heart: Forget it, go to coax him after reciting it he.

The sun was gradually setting, and the lights in the classroom were turned on. Deng Yuxuan finally finished reading the entire question bank, raised his head and massaged his uncomfortable temples, and then picked up his phone to check. Ji Huai hadn't sent him a message all afternoon.

Deng Yuxuan sighed, and just about to take the initiative to call Ji Huai to comfort the irritable child, a cup of milk tea and a piece of bread were suddenly placed on the table in front of him.

Deng Yuxuan looked up from east to west, showing Ji Huai's arrogant look.

Ji Huai put down his things, paused on purpose, noticed Deng Yuxuan's gaze with satisfaction, snorted and turned his head to sit behind him.

Deng Yuxuan typed with a suppressed smile, "I was wrong, please don't be angry, I'll draw the key points for you."

The sound of the boy unlocking and typing behind him was full of anger, "You know you're wrong and you won't come to me all afternoon." Deng Yuxuan smiled gently, but he didn't reply.

Sure enough, 3 minutes later, the boy behind him poked him awkwardly, "Draw the key points for me, if you make a wrong bet, you're finished."

The lights in the classroom were bright, and Deng Yuxuan lowered his head and seriously wrote the questions for Ji Huai, and from time to time he would remind him, his beautiful side face was filled with seriousness, which made Ji Huai's heart soft, and he held back for a long time One sentence: "Xuanxuan, you are really amazing."

Deng Yuxuan raised his head and his eyes were full of doubts.

"You are amazing, you can do anything, and whoever is with you in the future will really save the universe."

Deng Yuxuan panicked when he heard this, and drew a black mark on the paper uncontrollably, "What are you talking about?"

Ji Huai suddenly came back to his senses and quickly looked away, blaming him for coming back to his senses too quickly, just missing the process when Deng Yuxuan's ears turned red.

It was freezing outside, ten degrees below zero, and the classroom was as warm as early summer, with a body temperature of 37 degrees.