A Certain Someone

Gao Tianyang's excellent suggestion was not adopted, and he shook his head and muttered to return the wheelchair.Jiang Tian went up the ramp with Sheng Wang on his back.

This is one of the quietest corners of the school. There are lush trees on both sides of the ramp, and flower vines stretch out from the evergreen shrubs, hanging long and short all the way.

Sheng Wang was still a little uncomfortable, Jiang Tian didn't need to turn his head to know that his expression must be very funny.

"Why not back?" he asked.

Sheng Wang moved a little and said, "Shame on me."

Jiang Tian didn't quite understand this kind of logic. He didn't feel ashamed when he stumbled in front of the whole school, but why would he be ashamed if he limped his back?But this can't be said, the peacock on the back can jump off the cliff on the spot and commit suicide.

In fact, he knew very well that what he said was a bit choking, but he was too lazy to change it.Sometimes it's deliberately teasing someone, but more often it doesn't matter.

The person on the back moved again, and added an explanation: "Anyway, it's because of a man's competitive spirit."

"Where do you get the competitive spirit of so many men?" Jiang Tian put it mildly.

"Isn't that normal, haven't you?"

"No."

Jiang Tian answered firmly.Whether it exists or not, it is impossible to follow him.

Sure enough, Sheng Wang was choked for a long time and couldn't speak, then tightened his elbows and said: "Your neck is in my hands now, do you know how to count?"

Jiang Tian was stuck by him and raised his head, calmly explained: "You are all in my hands."

Maybe it was because the Adam's apple slipped when talking, and it was uncomfortable to press the other party's wrist.He felt that Shengwang was quiet for a few seconds, and he let go of his hand a little.Not only that, but the entire upper body is lifted a little bit, as if to minimize contact.

Jiang Tian frowned lightly, so short that he didn't even realize it.

"Tired?" Sheng Wang asked.

"You won't be tired if you move less." Jiang Tian said.

"Oh." Sheng Wang replied embarrassingly.

There was a wind blowing from the bend, and the flower branches protruding from the roadside swayed lightly.Jiang Tian turned his head away, and suddenly asked, "Are you tired?"

"Me?" Sheng Wang didn't react, and asked blankly, "Why am I tired?"

Jiang Tian turned his head slightly, and glanced at him from the corner of his eye: "Are you tired with your neck so stiff?"

Sheng Wang suddenly fell silent, Jiang Tian turned his head back again, his gaze fell straight ahead.He walked unhurriedly, stepping on the mottled light and shadow of branches, flowers and vines.

After a while, the boy on his back slowly relaxed, like a hanging sloth, with his chin resting on the hollow of his shoulder.

Jiang Tian swept his eyes to the right, and then retracted them.

He suddenly remembered that when he was walking through the alley outside the parasol tree when he was a child, the "Regimental Leader" fell from the sky without warning and rolled in front of his feet. His pointed and thin tail was fluffy and brushed past his ankles.

The feeling of this moment is hard to describe.

He just felt that the time was slow and the road ahead was long and comfortable.

There were already people in the infirmary. The handsome and gentle male teacher with glasses was lowering his head to send a WeChat message when he heard the door knock and looked up.

The male teacher's name is Zhuang Heng. He was recruited from the attached high school the year before last. He hasn't changed grades since he entered the school. He only teaches chemistry in Class A of Senior Three every year.Among the middle-aged teachers in the attached high school, he was so handsome that many students called him a male god.Many girls desperately went to class A for him.

Sheng Wang heard a few gossips from Gao Tianyang and Song Sirui, saying that he seems to be chasing Yang Jing, but he is more restrained. Sister Jing's love cells may be dead, and after a year of chasing Yang Jing, there is not much progress.

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Heng put away his phone, and strode over to give it a hand.Sheng Wang jumped off Jiang Tian's back, hopped on one foot and sat on the chair.

Sheng Wang laughed dryly and said, "I hurdled over the hurdle, but I was overstepped by the hurdle."

"You are really..." Zhuang Heng shook his head.

"Teacher, where is Teacher Lu in the infirmary?" Jiang Tian asked.

"He went to the back to help me get the medicine." Zhuang Heng said, "He will come right away."

While talking, the chubby female teacher in the infirmary came from the corridor, handed two boxes of anti-inflammatory drugs and a lozenge to Zhuang Heng, and then turned to ask Sheng Wang, "Are you sick?"

"No, I sprained my ankle." Sheng Wang patted his left leg.

"Let me see." She squatted down and lightly pressed on Shengwang's ankle a few times.Her technique was actually similar to Jiang Tian's, but Sheng Wang didn't feel itchy, nor did she shrink back.

"It's already swollen." She demonstrated another movement and asked, "Will it hurt to move like this?"

Sheng Wang moved up and down: "It's okay."

"Where to turn?"

"Hiss—" Sheng Wang took a breath and said, "It's not very good to turn."

"It's okay, there shouldn't be any bone injuries." Teacher Lu said.

But she still asked Sheng Wang to go to the other end of the corridor to take a picture, and then said with certainty: "The bones are fine, just take care of them. I prescribed some medicine for you. These two boxes are anti-inflammatory, twice a day. This A box of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, three times a day. There is also an ointment, apply it in the morning and evening."

Sheng Wang read the medicine instructions carefully, and finally asked, "Is one ointment enough? Teacher, why don't you prescribe me another one?"

It was the first time Teacher Lu met such a student who cherished him so much, and said dumbfoundingly: "Just apply it on the ankles and around it, instead of applying body lotion on the whole body, how can it be used so quickly."

But for the sake of the boy's likability, she still stuffed two more, and then took out a form to fill in.

"Teacher, let's go first?" Sheng Wang stood up.

Zhuang Heng has been waiting there, ready to help Jiang Tian give him a hand.But I heard Teacher Lu say: "Why are you running, I will sign the form for you."

"What list?" Sheng Wang limped a leg but was restless, relying on Jiang Tian to support him and jumped back.

"Can you be more honest?" Jiang Tian said, "Let me help you."

"That won't work, I have to keep the right to know." Sheng Wang jumped to the table, and saw Teacher Lu writing a sick note.

He stared at the mysterious font on the note for several seconds, and honestly asked Jiang Tian for help: "It's over, I can't read."

Jiang Tian moved his lips, and after a while read: "It is recommended that students go home and rest for 15 days."

"Go home and rest?" Sheng Wang refused without thinking, "I don't, staying in the dormitory is fine."

"You don't know what, don't you?" Teacher Lu stared and said, "Let me ask you, which floor is your dormitory?"

"..." Sheng Wang opened his mouth and said awkwardly, "The sixth floor."

"Oh, I'm so confident when you live on the first floor. If you don't go home, how do you plan to get on the sixth floor? Tell me?"

He actually wanted to say that it was fine for me to jump up, but Jiang Tian would definitely not let him jump up.And he didn't want Jiang Tian to climb such a long staircase with such a heavy living person on his back.

"Also, what do you do when you go to the toilet, take a shower, and get dressed and undressed? Do your roommates take care of you?" Teacher Lu said bluntly: "The school still has showers. Although the floor tiles are non-slip, what if? You What should I do if the golden rooster falls independently? It doesn’t matter if it falls on the ground and hits the door, but what if it falls into a pit?”

Sheng Wang quickly stopped her, touched his nose and said, "I just said a few words."

"Didn't you love yourself when you asked me for the ointment? Not now?" Teacher Lu said angrily.

Zhuang Heng persuaded: "It is indeed convenient to live at home, I heard from Yang...your English teacher said that you live in the city?"

"Ah."

Sheng Wang nodded and looked at Jiang Tian again.

The other party has not spoken.The moment their eyes met, Sheng Wang suddenly had a non-existent intuition, he felt that Jiang Tian didn't seem to want him to go home either.

But in the end Jiang Tian took out his cell phone and made a call.

"What are you doing?" Sheng Wang asked.

Jiang Tian said, "Let Uncle Chen pick you up."

Zhuang Heng glanced back and forth between the two: "You two really belong to the same family?"

Sheng Wang responded, "Yes."

"No wonder you're so close." After Zhuang Heng finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing when he saw Sheng Wang's listless look: "If other students can take 15 days off, they can jump up when they're limping. willing."

When he asked this, Sheng Wang didn't understand why, anyway, he didn't really want to go back.And when he came to his senses, it was already 5 days later.

In fact, Mr. Lu in the infirmary is right, it is much more convenient to live at home.

Auntie Sun, the nanny, cooked soup for him three times a day in different ways. Sheng Mingyang and Jiang Ou bought a flight to fly back that day, and Shengwang didn't even have to go downstairs after that.

Jiang Ou and Aunt Sun would bring up whatever to eat and drink, even the fruits were washed, cut and forked.Sheng Mingyang's mind is rough, but Jiang Ou is very careful. She remembers clearly how to take each medicine and when to take it, and supervises Shengwang on time.

If it weren't for the young master holding his feet and holding his foot firmly, she might have to apply the ointment with her own hands.

Sheng Wang was quite moved, but still felt that she was overreacting a bit.It wasn't until he accidentally saw Jiang Ou staring at Jiang Tian's bedroom in a daze that he suddenly realized that she was making amends.

What she owed her son when she was a child, she is now working hard and multiplying out.Both for Jiang Tian and Shengwang.

At that moment, Sheng Wang suddenly understood why Jiang Tian's heart softened when he met her.

He would be soft in his place.

Sheng Mingyang still has a bit of his father's sense left, besides staring at Sheng Wang's feet, he still remembers to ask: "School classes are going to fall behind again, right?"

This is also the question that Sheng Wang thought about at first.

He's not worried, it's only 15 days, even if he falls behind the schedule of a book, he can make it up quickly, it's not like he hasn't done it yet.

But he soon realized that he was thinking too much. On the second night of self-study after the sports meeting, he received recordings from various teachers. The whole day's lecture content was contained in it, and there was no trace of it.

Relying on his good relationship with Yang Jing, when he received the English recording, he replied to Yang Jing: Sister Jing, you didn't bring your class papers, but you actually remembered the recording?

Yang Jing said first: Fuck you, my skin is itchy.

Sheng Wang laughed and said: Thank you teacher.

As a result, within a short while, he received three more WeChat messages from Yang Jing——

Yang: I was quite careless. Actually, I didn’t even think about recording it. It was Jiang Tian who came to the office and told me. You have to thank him.

Yang: Oh yes, you two belong to the same family

Yang: Even if you are an older brother, remember to say thank you

Jiang Tian had no idea that he was betrayed again.Sheng Wang knew that he was stubborn, so he went around in circles to tease him all night, and in the end laughed so much that he almost fell off the bed and got hurt twice.

It was probably because the teasing was too hard that day, and classmate Jiang didn't pay much attention to him in the next few days. He was so cold, Sheng Wang wanted to laugh and was anxious, and climbed the steps scratching his ears. Until last night, someone condescended to walk down the stairs. down the steps.

The phone buzzed until nearly 1 o'clock, and it became quiet again today.

This day was the weekly exam of the attached high school, and Sheng Wang didn't have to take part in special circumstances, but Jiang Tian and the others were locked in the exam room all day, and had to take the exam from morning to night.

There is no recording, no papers, and a lot of time is suddenly free.

Sheng Wang brushed up a few sets of questions by himself, and played games for a long time on the bed, watched a movie for a while, and chatted for two hours while grabbing crabs that were on vacation, but he was still a little sleepy.

Even Crab could sense his absent-mindedness and asked: Are you in a bad mood?

Octagonal Crab: Didn’t you enjoy the holidays before?

Sticker: don't know

Stickers: can't tell

Stickers: I feel a little boring

Obviously, I used to come here every time I was on vacation, but these few days I feel empty and I always feel that something is missing.

It was getting dark outside, Sheng Wang was sitting at the table with his uninjured foot stepping on the table bar and slowly shaking the chair.

The evening of this season is clear and transparent, and the streets and alleys are brightly lit.There were clearly voices in the Baima alley, but he still felt that the surroundings were too quiet, and the second floor was too empty.

The wall clock on the wall pointed to 7 o'clock, Sheng Wang glanced at it, thinking that the exam tonight had already started.

He quit Crab's chat box, clicked on Jiang Tian's, and slowly typed while shaking his chair.

Sticker: Let me just say no to go home

Sticker: so boring

Sticker: I'm Going Moldy

He sent several complaints like playing, all of which were out of his mind.When the fourth article was sent, he suddenly paused.

Because the words waiting to be sent in the chat box are too brainless.

He typed: what are you doing

Sheng Wang sneered self-deprecatingly, muttered "Are you an idiot", and then deleted the words.

He wobbled and stared out of the window for a while, the smile on his face gradually faded.

He suddenly realized that it wasn't that the second floor was too empty, or that it was too quiet outside, but that there was one less person next door.

Strange to say, he seems to... miss Jiang Tian a little bit.