Can it be made public?

Ji Li didn't expect to hear the reason for this style, and asked after a long time: "Then you plan to leave it alone?"

Ying Yunsheng said: "I brought medicine myself in the dormitory."

"Isn't the dormitory closed during class time?"

"It will start after class."

Ji Li stared at him for a few seconds, then pointed to the chair next to him: "Sit."

Ying Yunsheng hesitated for a moment, then sat down on the chair and put his hands in front of him.

Ji Li brought the medicine bottle over and removed the cap of the hydrogen peroxide: "Hand up."

The opponent stretched out his right hand.

Ji Li dipped a cotton swab in iodine and wiped away the winding blood: "Don't make a fist."

The other party spread out his hand in response.

The school doctor watched helplessly as the students who had refused to be bandaged not long ago turned to compasses in an instant, looking at this and that, and finally left with question marks on their heads.

Ji Li wore a disposable glove on one hand, and the pads of his fingers were stained with medicine: "It will hurt a little, bear with it."

Ying Yunsheng pursed his lips, his long eyelashes trembling.

Ji Li thought he was in pain, so he applied the medicine, bowed his head and blew twice.

Ying Yunsheng paused for breath, quickly opened his eyes, and asked plainly, "When will you do this?"

"You're going to study in the infirmary for a year, and you'll do it too."

After Ji Li bandaged him, he packed up the used tools, threw the trash into the bucket, got up and went to the next room.

When he came out again, Ying Yunsheng was still sitting there, raised his head and asked him, "How much?"

Ji Li shook his head: "No need."

Ying Yunsheng asked again: "How much? I'll pay you back."

"It's really not necessary." Ji Li put away the bottles one by one, "No medicine was prescribed and no stitches were made. Do you think your classmate gave you money?"

Ying Yunsheng stopped talking.

Again.

There will never be a reason to pay back.

Meng Xing and the others came here just to disinfect the virus. They used two cotton swabs and a spoonful of iodine from the beginning to the end. They didn't even use a band-aid.

But his situation is clearly different.

The roll of gauze used earlier happened to have a short section left, Ji Li tore it off, and folded it a few times lightly with his fingertips, directly folded out a rose, and handed it to him.

Ying Yunsheng was suffocated in his heart: "What are you doing?"

Ji Li said, "I'm coaxing you."

Ying Yunsheng felt like a balloon being punctured for a moment, unable to say a word.

"The doctor didn't prescribe it for you when he heard that you brought the medicine yourself, and the labor cost was my responsibility, so he waived it for you." Ji Li stuffed the rose into his hand, "Why haven't I seen you so easily wronged before?" .”

Ying Yunsheng looked at the white roses on the table.

Ji Li has a habit of origami, which he discovered when he was in Tingfeng Lane.Most of them are reading or thinking about problems and when their hands are free, the test papers are written on scratch paper, and none of them escape the opponent's destruction.

I just didn't expect that even gauze could be used.

It's like he didn't expect the other party to say that kind of thing.

It's just that the bell rang when the other party finished speaking, and Ying Yunsheng didn't have time to ask, so he was sent back to class.

"Before" is a very cowardly word.

At the beginning in Tingfeng Lane, it was Ji Li who approached him first, and then Ji Li suddenly transferred to another school and disappeared. During that time, Ying Yunsheng was always the passive party. It wasn't until the other party left him that he realized that he actually didn't know anything about Ji Li's past. If you don’t understand, you have no direction to even look for.

Unlike Ji Li, who had never heard of his name at school in the past year, Yun Sheng’s reunion after a long absence was much earlier than Ji Li knew. After the first monthly exam in the first year of high school, the host announced that he was excellent. When the student representatives stood under the red flag and spoke.

In four years, I have even gone through one round of middle school, and I have attended two graduation ceremonies. If I meet my childhood playmates in a fairy tale, the next script is usually to recognize each other on the spot, cherish each other and hate each other later, and then it will be a matter of course. They get acquainted, but in reality, few people can still maintain childhood sweethearts.

It's not just the blank space between the two that was bluntly erased by time, but also the thing called "strangeness" that breeds in the blank space.

He recognized it, but what about Ji Li?

If the other party doesn't remember him, then should he go to meet each other?

If you really asked this question, would the other party think that he was trying to get close on purpose?

Ask yourself, does he have anything worthy of being rooted in his mind and memory after the other party leaves?

He couldn't help but care, so he couldn't be careless, afraid that the other party would not remember, and even more afraid that the other party would think too much and suspect that he had ulterior motives.

Ying Yunsheng wondered if his mentality could be called "cowardly feeling close to home".

And now...

Ying Yunsheng thought of Ji Li's soft-spoken words, "I haven't seen you so easily wronged before."

Holding the pen in his hand, a mass of black ink smudged on the draft paper.

After the end of September, the monthly exam will be faced, and the atmosphere in the class is gradually becoming anxious.

For the first large-scale exam after class placement, the class teacher specially talked on the podium a week in advance, starting from "You all entered this class with the best grades, and everyone's eyes are on you. It’s so embarrassing to go down”, to “You have spent time, but people in other classes may not have paid less than you, hard work is just a normal state that must be maintained as a high school student”, and finally “This position is your own. Come, take good care of your own crown, and all the students in the school will praise you for the miracle you have created as writers." The result of the speech was that the speed of homework writing by the self-study group increased by two degrees that night.

Of course, it only lasted for one evening self-study. After the bell rang, everyone's enthusiastic minds basically calmed down.

So the next day, Cui Juyue, who is also the representative of the Chinese class, came over to ask for the homework that was due. Seeing the two clear dark circles on Jian Mingyuan's face, he couldn't help asking, "Did you not sleep last night?"

Jian Mingyuan yawned and looked for his homework: "It's sort of."

"Brother Xiaosa has brainwashed you so successfully?"

"No." Jian Mingyuan shook his head, "Do you know who lives in my dormitory?"

A question mark appeared on Cui Juyue's head.

"Student God, Lao Ye, and Zhu Yi." Jian Mingyuan asked himself and answered, the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and what is sitting here is just an empty body, "You know what their nightlife is like at night Is it?"

He should have been mentally prepared early on, after all, he had seen Ji Li holding a vocabulary book outside the dormitory the night before the shift.

It's just that there was an extra class in the evening self-study of the second year of high school, and the end of class was over eleven o'clock. In the past half a month, his three roommates would go to bed on time after the lights were turned off, and there would be basically no wandering around. My three roommates with excellent grades are all advocates of healthy living, executors who go to bed early and get up early, and pioneers of anti-involvement.

It wasn't until last night that he realized he was wrong.

Wrong.

At that time, the dormitory teacher had just checked the number of people and left, and the next second a light came on in the room.

Still from three directions.

The other three people in the same dormitory stepped on the railing and got out of the bed as if they had made an agreement, turned on the light, pulled the stool, and flipped through the books with a pen.

"They all waited for the dormitory teacher to leave to get better and read." Jian Mingyuan's voice was fluttering, "I was planning to go to sleep, but as long as I think that some of them have better grades than me and are still awake, I won't sleep. can not fall asleep."

Cui Juyue tried her best to hold back for two seconds, but couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud: "Puff ha ha ha..."

Jian Mingyuan finally took out his homework and stared at her resentfully: "Sister Yue, you don't understand."

"I don't understand." Cui Juyue said sincerely, "After all, I am the one with the best grades in our dormitory."

"Uh..." Cui Juyue over there held the homework book, and before leaving, she poked her head again: "By the way, monitor, brother Xiaosha reminded you to remember to hand in the work log to the political and educational office."

Ji Li took his things and went upstairs.

In fact, he has no habit of staying up late. When he was still in the freshman year of high school, the time to go out after turning off the lights was basically no more than 11:30 every night. He might spend a little more during the exam, but it would not be delayed until the early morning of the next day. .No matter during vacation or school, there is no such thing as indulgence all night and then oversleeping the next day, and the schedule is more regular than many adults.

But the advantage of changing the bed is probably that he doesn't have to worry about disturbing his roommates by turning on the lights at night, so he doesn't need to go to the corridor to borrow light. After the lights are turned off every night, the actions of several people are as agreed, and in the middle of the night, they can discuss about a problem. Several sheets of draft paper.

On the way, I happened to pass the floor of the science class, and someone happened to come down from it and meet him face to face.

The other party didn't speak, but he was taken aback for a moment, and then greeted him very naturally: "Ying Yunsheng."

The two hadn't seen each other for nearly a week after that day in the infirmary. Ying Yunsheng thought about it for several days but couldn't come up with a reason. Every time after class, he stood at the corner of the corridor and looked at the first floor, observing the two floors downstairs. Students entering and leaving the classroom.

However, due to the gradually increasing classwork due to the approaching exams, Ji Li hardly went out of the gate except for the normal school. Even if he was called out by the teacher occasionally, the scope of activities was always fixed below, and he really lacked the conditions to meet.

Ying Yunsheng watched it like this for a week, until today, and finally waited for the other party to come to the third floor.

When the two confronted each other, it was Ji Li who spoke first: "Are you still living in Tingfeng Lane?"

The language that had been organized for a long time was disrupted by the other party's sudden clarification, Ying Yun was stunned for a moment before answering: "Yes."

"The house is still there," he said.

"Here did you get into high school?"

"Ah."

"Then why didn't I see you looking for me before?"

"Uh..." There was a sudden silence.

"I didn't dare to recognize you before I heard someone call your name. After all, your appearance has changed a lot from when you were a child." Ji Li asked, "What about you?"

Ying Yunsheng finally dared to meet the eyes of the person in front of him: "I thought you didn't remember."

Ji Li was startled, but then he couldn't help laughing: "I used to say that I was the one who caught you reciting the text every day. Why is your memory so bad in your eyes?"

The restraint in Ying Yunsheng's heart suddenly disappeared.

Ji Li asked again, "Is the injury healed?"

Ying Yunsheng nodded.

Ji Li looked down at his right hand. He was only wearing short sleeves that day, and the gauze had been removed, replaced by a sterile plaster, which completely covered the scar underneath.

He reached out and touched it.

Ying Yunsheng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't hide. With the thin sticker on his fingertips, he traced the shape of the scab under the cotton cloth little by little, with a rough abrasive feeling, pulling the blood vessels under the skin to tremble slightly.

Ji Li didn't touch much, and withdrew his hand: "Apply the medicine well."

Probably because the atmosphere is too good.

Ying Yunsheng looked into his smiling eyes, and suddenly asked the question that had been hidden in his heart for several years: "Why did you transfer schools?"

"Go to Tingfeng Lane?" Ji Li said, "Didn't I tell you that it's because my mother's hometown is there."

Ying Yunsheng: "I said when you left later."

Ji Li: "Physical reasons."

The author says:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!