Jane Sanshao's love story

The doctor gave him a painkiller injection, although the effect of the medicine only lasted for four to ten minutes, but it was enough for him to finish the game.

Yuan Chengyi returned to the audience stand.

Jian Qiubai's performance in normal competitions is very normal, the painkiller injection may have played a role, and his movements are very flexible.

Although still a goalkeeper, he won several points for his team.

However, in the last ten minutes of the game, Yuan Chengyi could see with sharp eyes that Jian Qiubai's movements were gradually sluggish, and he often hesitated twice when he could have run in two steps. Fortunately, in the last ten minutes, Both sides of the game have also entered the exhaustion stage, and Jian Qiubai's abnormality did not affect the performance of the dermatology football team too much.

"Ding----" the bell rang for the end of the game.

The final score board is fixed with the result of dermatology vs obstetrics and gynecology: 2:1.

In other words, Jian Qiubai won.

Seeing the mighty slogan of dermatology in the audience cheering, Jian Qiubai was so happy that he wanted to jump twice, but the effect of the analgesic had expired, and the dull pain in his leg had prevented him from doing anything drastic. Actions.

Jian Qiubai began to look for Yuan Chengyi's figure everywhere, he wanted to share his joy with him, but after searching back and forth for a long time, he did not see Yuan Chengyi's figure, when he was about to shout, he suddenly felt his waist tighten, and then The whole person leaned forward and fell onto a hard shoulder.

"Hello!" Jian Qiubai realized that he had been picked up when his mind came back to his senses.

"Don't move!" Yuan Chengyi patted his butt, avoided the crowd, and strode out of the arena.

Thankfully, the crowd was mostly congratulating a striker who scored the most goals of the game, so the two of them were largely unnoticed.

Jian Qiubai burst into embarrassment: "You must be sick, there are so many people, let me down!"

Yuan Chengyi sneered: "What's the matter with so many people? Who would look at you as a little gatekeeper?"

Jian Qiubai was suddenly frustrated.

That's right, as a goalkeeper, how can he compare with the forwards rushing to the front line.

Alas, no one will notice him.

Just like that, in the chaos, Yuan Chengyi swaggered and carried Jian Qiubai out of the football stadium.

Yuan Chengyi stuffed the person into the car, put on the seat belt, and then walked around the front of the car and sat in the driver's seat.

"Where are you taking me?" Jian Qiubai asked with a frown.

"Where are you going?" Yuan Chengyi snorted and said, "Take you to treat your pig's trotters."

He hurriedly took him to the orthopedic hospital, where he was sent to the clinic for an X-ray. Fortunately, the doctor said that no bone was injured, only a slight ligament strain. He took some medicine, recuperated for a few days, drank some bone soup, and he was fine.

Jian Qiubai didn't want to stay in the hospital. He worked in the hospital all day long, which made him feel a sense of urgency to work as soon as he entered the hospital. So after the doctor finished the examination and prescribed medicine, Yuan Chengyi took him back home.

"I'll just say I'm fine." Jian Qiubai said to Yuan Chengyi while lowering his head on the bed to apply the medicine.

Seeing his clumsy appearance with a medicine bottle in one hand and a cotton ball in the other, Yuan Chengyi couldn't help but walked up to him and snatched the cotton ball. After dipping it in the ointment, he knelt down on one knee and applied the medicine to him.

Jian Qiubai coughed flattered and said, "It's okay, I can do it myself."

"Is it okay tonight?" Yuan Chengyi asked suddenly while he was taking the medicine.

Jian Qiubai was confused, "What can I do?"

"Can I come up to you?"

Jian Qiubai was stunned for two seconds, then hummed: "It's better not to do it today. I think this ankle still hurts a little. I'm afraid it will affect my mood. Anyway, the future is long, and this kind of thing should be picked at the best time, right? ?"

Yuan Chengyi dipped a cotton ball in some liquid medicine, pressed hard on his swollen ankle, and muttered in a low voice:

"You really want to suffocate me to death."

Jian Qiubai gasped for breath in pain, but he didn't dare to speak. He had a reason to be wrong, and he clearly promised to have a real game after the football match, but now something went wrong again, and he hurt his muscles. The bone still needs a hundred days, and now I don't know what year and month it will have to be pushed back.

Yuan Chengyi helped him put the medicine on, lifted the quilt, let Jian Qiubai sit under the quilt and said, "How about dinner tonight?"

Jian Qiubai also frowned: "Can you do it?"

"will not."

"How about you help me to the kitchen, and then help me to cook."

"Holding you with more than 100 catties, you want to exhaust me! Why don't I do it myself."

"Don't you know how to do it?"

"Isn't there a video tutorial?"

"can you?"

Yuan Chengyi raised his eyebrows suddenly: "Now take off your pants and lie down, let's see if I can do it."

Jian Qiubai shut up and dared not speak.

Yuan Chengyi turned around and left the bedroom to cook in the kitchen.

Jian Qiubai was lying alone in the bedroom. After lying down for a while, he felt bored again. It was still early, and he didn't feel sleepy at all. After turning a few times on the bed, he simply sat up and took his rucksack from the corner of the bed. He pulled it over, opened it and took out a thick notebook.

Jian Qiubai has the habit of keeping a diary. Maybe he can't find anyone to talk to, so he has an almost obsessive obsession with keeping a diary. There must be his diary in the bag he carries every day.

When he was in college, he wrote almost every day, but he has been busy with work, life, and medical treatment for Jiang Fengli in recent years, so he rarely has time to write, and he only finds time to write an article in two or three months.

Why don't you memorize something while you're free today, and today is still a very commemorative day.

Yuan Chengyi made a special trip to cheer for him. His football team even won. Although his leg was injured, almost all the good things happened, which are really worth recording.

With a smile on her lips, Jian Qiubai leaned against the back of the bed and recalled what happened today, writing smoothly.

The room was very quiet, only the rustling of pens could be heard.

The tranquility makes people sigh.

"Jian Qiubai, get up and tidy up, I'm going to eat later." Yuan Chengyi suddenly opened the door and came in.

Like a conditioned reflex, Jian Qiubai nervously hid the notebook in her hand behind her back.