Jane Sanshao's love story

The audience on the field became enthusiastic, and the middle-aged man was also excited. He stood up and cheered and shouted: "Come on, Obstetrics and Gynecology 001 team! Obstetrics and Gynecology 001 team must win!"

Yuan Chengyi didn't want to stand up, but when he saw the football getting closer to Jian Qiubai, he couldn't help standing up and shouting

"Jian Qiubai cheer me up! Jian Qiubai, come on!"

The obstetrics and gynecology team members kicked the ball under their feet fiercely, and the ball hit the goal guarded by Jian Qiubai along an arched arc.

Jian Qiubai rushed in the direction of the ball, and with a "bang", the ball hit Jian Qiubai's calf and bounced back heavily.

Cheers erupted in the auditorium of the dermatology department, while the team members of the obstetrics and gynecology department showed disappointed expressions.

Yuan Chengyi unconsciously hooked his lips into a smile, and said softly, "You son of a bitch is really capable."

The second game of the football game entered the rest period.

The players got off the court one after another and went to the rest area to drink water and rest.

Yuan Chengyi stared at Jian Qiubai closely, and Jian Qiubai also followed the players off the field, but his footsteps were strange, limping, as if the calf that was hit by the football just now was carefully tiptoeing.

Yuan Chengyi's pupils shrank suddenly, and immediately went down from the auditorium to the resting place of the athletes.

"Hey, hey." The staff stopped him: "This is the location of the competition area, and spectators are not allowed to enter."

How could it be possible for Yuan Chengyi to be stopped by a few small security guards, who squeezed his wrist hard with a backhand, and pushed him behind him.

Jian Qiubai walked forward step by step with sweat dripping from his painful forehead.

Yuan Chengyi rushed up and grabbed his shoulder: "What's the matter? Did you hurt your leg?"

"Yuan Chengyi?!" Jian Qiubai looked at him in surprise: "Why are you here?"

"What do you care about me?" Yuan Chengyi squatted down to lift the hem of his sweatpants, only then did he see that his slender ankle had swelled up into a big bag.

"Can I still go?" Yuan Chengyi frowned and asked.

"It's okay." Jian Qiubai tentatively put his injured leg on the ground and moved it, but he gasped in pain as soon as he touched the bottom.

Yuan Chengyi supported him: "Okay, okay, don't move, if you can't walk, I'll hug you."

"No!" Jian Qiubai was so startled that his shoulders tightened suddenly, he pushed Yuan Chengyi's shoulder with his hands and said, "You can just help me to the rest area."

Yuan Chengyi snorted, supported his shoulder and said, "Are you so afraid that others will see me hug you?"

The corner of Jian Qiubai's mouth twitched: "No, it's just unnecessary."

Yuan Chengyi helped him to sit on a chair in the rest area, and then called the medical staff on the scene.

"Your injury is not serious." The doctor said after the examination: "The ligament is strained, and the game must be temporarily suspended."

"Stop the game?!" Jian Qiubai shook his head quickly: "No, no, we don't have any substitutes in the dermatology department. If I don't play, there will be one less person. How can this work?"

"Why can't this work?" Yuan Chengyi frowned and interrupted him, "It's your bad game that matters, or your legs!"

Jian Qiubai shrank his neck from his training and whispered, "The competition is important."

"Tell me again."

Seeing the two of them quarreling, the doctor took the time to say, "I'll go to the medical room to get some ointment for the strained ligament, and I'll come later."

After speaking, he took the medicine box and left.

Only Jian Qiubai and Yuan Chengyi were left in the small corner of the rest area.

Yuan Chengyi squatted down, propped his calf on the bench to relieve his pain, and then said: "After the doctor finishes applying the medicine to you, I will take you to the orthopedic hospital in the city."

"No need." Jian Qiubai raised his eyes to look at him and said, "I have to play after taking a break after applying the medicine?"

"Are you stupid!" Yuan Chengyi stretched out his finger and poked his forehead, "Don't you still understand? If you, an idiot, participate, your dermatology football team will still play."

"I'm not just playing for our department." Jian Qiubai whispered while touching his forehead.

"Then who are you for?"

Jian Qiubai raised her eyes and murmured, "Didn't you come to cheer me on today? I don't want to let you down......"

"Shit!" Yuan Chengyi spat and interrupted him, "I'm not feeling well, I'm going to the hospital to get some medicine."

"How did you get the medicine to the gymnasium?"

"Leave me alone!"

"I don't care about you." Jian Qiubai smiled suddenly, and a warm current surged in his heart that he didn't even notice.

Staring at the man's dignified side face, the boy suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Yuan Chengyi, there are few people here, come here and kiss me, it hurts so badly."

Yuan Chengyi's heart twitched violently, he turned his head to look at the black crowd around him, and spat out, "You're so big, why are you making such a fuss?"

That's what she said, but she still frowned and raised her head, pinched the boy's raised chin, and kissed him heavily on the lips.

Jian Qiubai put her arms around his neck and whispered in his ear: "You are my football teacher, I don't want to let you down, so I must finish this game."

An itch resembling a cat's paw lightly scratching densely rose from his heart, Yuan Chengyi's face changed, and he cursed: "Idiot."

"Hey." Jian Qiubai let go of him, "An idiot is an idiot, I just want to finish the game."

For the honor of their department, and to prove themselves to Yuan Chengyi.

He, Jian Qiubai, was never a boneless person.

He is also entitled to like him.

The final game resumed after a two-hour break.

"Are you really going to continue playing?" the doctor asked while supporting Jian Qiubai with a puzzled face.

"Well, I must play." Yuan Chengyi was right behind him, and he was looking at him, so he must not give in.

"A sprained ligament is not a trivial matter. If you have to carry it to the end of the match, you may faint from the pain."

"It's okay." Jian Qiubai smirked at the doctor: "I have a strong ability to bear pain, and I can hold it back."

The doctor sighed, let go of his hand, and Jian Qiubai went on stage after doing a few warm-up exercises.