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As soon as she finished expressing her emotions, she felt the wet liquid trickle down her forehead and the bridge of her nose, and landed on her lips.Zuo Zhizi unconsciously licked it, the taste was fishy and sweet.

Oi Chuanche was so panicked that he was about to fade.He watched Zuo Zhizi even licked it, and suddenly went crazy: "Why are you still talking? Have you been hit in the head?!"

He ran very fast, holding Zuo Zhizi didn't seem to hinder Ji Chuanche's speed at all, and he still had the strength to spare a hand to cover the wound on Zuo Zhizi's forehead.

He could feel the lubricating blood quickly wet his fingers, and a little moist water accumulated on the palm of his hand - this realization made Oi Chuanche feel dizzy for no reason.He rushed into the infirmary holding the bewildered Zuo Zhizi: "Teacher! My friend broke his forehead..."

The teacher in the infirmary, who was lying on the hospital bed fishing, jumped up in fright, helped his glasses frame that had slipped off the tip of his nose in a panic, and looked at the two people whose faces were covered with blood.

Infirmary teacher: "What's going on with you two?!"

Oikawa let go of his hand and put Zuo Zhizi on the ground, still covering Zuo Zhizi's forehead.Zuo Zhizi originally wanted to speak, but Oi Chuanche spoke faster than her: "I accidentally bumped into it during the quarrel, I don't know how to deal with foreheads, you—"

The teacher in the infirmary quickly pushed the two of them to the chairs and sat down, then turned to the student who was helping: "Go get the medicine box."

Zuo Zhizi was pressed on the chair, still a little dizzy.She turned her head to look at Ji Chuanche, and Ji Chuanche was also sitting on the chair blankly; this kind of expression rarely appeared on Ji Chuanche's face, and it even made his pretty face not so smart.

Zuo Zhizi was puzzled: "I bleed so much blood on your face?"

Oi Chuanche was at a loss, and also turned his head to look at Zuo Zhizi.The two chairs were already very close to each other, and the sweet smell of blood, mixed with the smell of clean laundry soap on the school uniform, volatilized slowly in the chill of early spring.

Zuo Zhizi reached out to touch his face—the bead on his lips, the tip of his nose, and the center of his brow.Her fingers were cold, and Chuan Che shivered when she touched them.When her finger touched Oi Chuanche's forehead, Oi Chuanche let out a cry of pain.

Zuo Zhizi: "Ah, you idiot! You are bleeding too!!!"

The teacher in the infirmary panicked: "What?! Both of them broke their foreheads?!"

After a period of bandaging and inspection, the wounds on the foreheads of the two people were not treated until the sun was about to set outside.Fortunately, it only looks serious, but it will not affect daily life.

In the beginning, it was also because the two people were too emotional, which caused the blood flow to speed up. The blood on the face and the endless panic yelling of the two people rushed in shocked the teacher, so they thought it was a vicious fight and bloodshed.During the bandaging process, the whole process was roughly pieced together from the twisted explanations of the two people, and I could only feel both angry and funny.

"It's all bandaged up, take a good rest for two days, and remember not to get wet on the wound when you go back... Oikawa-san, come with me to the small room—"

Before the teacher finished speaking, Zuo Zhizi and Oi Chuanche said hello at the same time.The teacher was taken aback, dazed for a moment, and laughed out loud: "I almost forgot, both of you are Oi Chuan students. Well... then, Oi Chuan Che, sit here and have a good rest, and He Chuan Zuo Zhi Zi, come with me to the small room go."

Oikawa Toru opened his eyes wide: "Oh? Why? Aren't I the same as Ah Zuo?"

Zuo Zhizi was annoyed: "How could it be the same? The genders are different, you idiot!"

Oikawa Toru: "...It's the same anyway! If the teacher treats them differently, I will be sad, okay?"

The teacher in the infirmary coughed helplessly, and said, "Because this is a girl's business, student He Chuanche should leave it alone."

Zuo Zhizi also played grimaces at Oi Chuanche, but the appearance of her with a large circle of gauze on her forehead was so pitiful and cute that even making grimaces and winking her eyebrows was not annoying at all.

Oi Chuanche frowned at her grimace, pursed his lips, and quickly put on a strange grimace of pouting and winking his eyes.It was too strange for such a distorted expression to appear on his Chimian face, Zuo Zhizi couldn't hold back and smiled.

She followed the teacher in the infirmary to the small room next door-this is the teacher's usual rest room, and the space is more than half smaller than the infirmary.After Zuo Zhizi walked in, she unconsciously touched the gauze on her forehead, and became nervous after realizing it: "Teacher, it can't be..."

The teacher opened the cabinet, searched for things, and at the same time answered Zuo Zhizi: "Don't worry, your wound is fine, it's just a bump on your forehead. If you change the dressing properly, you won't even leave a scar. I asked you to come in." Because of this... ah, I found it!"

She stood up, breathed a sigh of relief, with a gentle smile on her face, turned around and stuffed the things she found to Zuo Zhizi: "Over there is my own single toilet, you go in and change?"

Zuo Zhizi stared at the sanitary napkin packaging bag that the teacher stuffed into her hand, and was stunned.When she was stunned for a moment, the teacher found clean sweatpants and disposable underwear from the cabinet, and stuffed them into Zuo Zhizi's arms: "I just found out that your skirt is dirty, but because Oi Chuanche was there , I think it might not be good to say it in person, so I called you in alone."

Zuo Zhizi laughed dryly: "This, that's it... Thank you teacher!"

Her face was hot, and she didn't want to talk about this topic at all, so she rushed into the toilet with her changed sweatpants and sanitary napkins.

Outside the small room.

Oi Chuan Che slumped on the chair, holding ice water in his hand, drinking it one after another.After Zuo Zhizi entered the small room next door, his expression became cold; the student next to him who was called by the teacher to help was cleaning up the gauze and blood-stained cotton left on the table.

Oi Chuanche suddenly said, "Tell me, why did the teacher suddenly call Zuo Zhizi in?"

The student who was packing the cotton was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head: "Uh...maybe I want to remind you about the precautions?"

He knew the boy in front of him—to be precise, it was strange that Ye Xi in Qingcheng didn't know Chuan Che.In fact, the students were a little excited to have a close contact with the influential figures in Qingcheng Yexi.It's just that Oi Chuanche's cold expression and the tightly wrapped gauze on his forehead made the students feel that this was not a good opportunity to strike up a conversation.

After listening to the student's explanation, Oi Chuanche didn't speak any more.He leaned sideways on the back of the chair, staring at the closed door of the small room without blinking.

Lips that have been wiped with cotton seem to still feel a bit of fishy sweetness.

Before the blood was wiped off, Zuo Zhizi's fingers dipped in the moist sweet smell, pressed against his lips, moved up, and touched the bridge of his nose.It's so strange, he didn't feel such throbbing when he was touched, he only felt flustered at that time, afraid that Zuo Zhizi would really be bumped into something wrong...

He obviously didn't feel it at that time, but after all the pain subsided, his heart felt numb and hot instead, and even the skin around his lips seemed to be numb.

Zuo Zhizi changed her clothes, put the dirty school skirt into the handbag that the teacher lent her, thanked the teacher repeatedly with a blushing face, and then walked out of the small room.

As soon as she opened the door, she heard Iwaizumi admonishing Chuanche.Zuo Zhizi shrank her neck, turned around and wanted to retreat to the small room - Oi Chuanche, who was being trained over there, seemed to have a pair of eyes staring at Zuo Zhizi, and at the moment she started to retreat, she shouted: "Xiaoyan! Ah Zuo has come out! Hurry up and scold her! She started it first..."

Iwaizumi: "Shut up! Don't think I won't beat you up because of the wounded!"

Oi Chuanche muttered and complained: "Xiaoyan is so strict and fierce."

As soon as Iwaizumi turned around, his cold and stern eyes had already fallen on Zuo Zhizi.Zuo Zhizi smiled awkwardly, walked out with small steps, carried the handbag containing the dirty clothes behind her back, propped herself up on one foot, and drew a circle on the ground with the toe of the other foot, and whispered: "I'm not Deliberately, because Che has been arguing with me, and he bumped into it as soon as his brain got hot."

Her forehead was still covered with gauze, and when she lowered her head, with Iwaizumi's height, she could only see the swirls on the top of Sazhizi's head, and a few strands of naturally curled short hair supported by the gauze.In the same way, he could clearly see Zuo Zhizi's guilty toe circles.

Iwaizumi tried his best to keep his face straight, and said, "You and Toru are both at fault. It's fine to play around and fight, how can you really do it?"

Oi Chuanche made a grimace beside him, adding fuel and oil: "That's right! It's all Azuo's fault! I was just joking with you, why are you so emotionally ups and downs...Wow! Xiaoyan, what are you doing? I'm a wounded man ! The wounded!"

Iwaizumi strangled Chuanche's neck, carefully avoiding the wound on his forehead with his arms.He gritted his molars and sneered: "Wounded? I have warned you many times, right? You know that Ah Zuo has a bad personality, but you still have to compete with her. You have known each other for more than ten years, and you still don't know each other's virtues. Know it?!"

Oikawa Toru/Zao Zhizi: "..."

Although Iwaizumi didn't name them, both of them always felt that they were being scolded by subtle accusations.

Under Iwaizumi's violent suppression, Sazhizi and Oikawa Toru both fell silent.Iwaizumi asked the teacher about the dressing change time and the current situation of the two. He was afraid of making a mistake, so he even took out his mobile phone and wrote down the memo.

Oi Chuanche looked at the back of Yanquanyi talking to the teacher, and couldn't help touching his chin: "Xiaoyan is so virtuous."

Zuo Zhizi held her cheeks in both hands, and agreed: "Yes, reliable and careful. How could someone like Xiao Yi lose popularity to you? I really don't understand what girls are thinking nowadays?"

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Chuan Che with disgust.

Oi Chuan Toru also imitated her, holding his cheeks in both hands, puffing his mouth, pinching his throat and said frivolously: "Of course it is because of Oi Chuan-sama's beautiful appearance and unparalleled golf skills! How can anyone not like Oi Chuan Toru—— — Ah Zuo, you should wash your eyes too~"

Zuo Zhizi was disgusted by his contrived female high school student's speech, and his arms were covered with goose skin.She turned her head decisively and raised her arms, her voice was crisp and clear: "Xiaoyi! Ji Chuanche said that you are nagging like Obasan!"

Oi Chuanche: "...Ahhh, you villain who complained behind the scenes! I didn't say such a thing——Wow! Xiaoyan, you have to believe me!"

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The plot of bumping the forehead is limited to the exaggerated performance of anime, please don’t imitate it in the real world [Automatically repeat three times.jpg]

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