The cell phone in his pocket vibrated. Jiang Yao took out the cell phone expressionlessly and hung up.
Another call came within two minutes, and I turned around and went out to answer the phone.
The doctor was also bored. He saw all kinds of people in the school clinic every day. This was the first time he saw a boy who could bandage wounds so professionally.
He held his chin and turned the pen in his hand boredly: "He likes you."
Shen Qinghe was staring at the tips of his shoes in a daze, but when he heard his firm statement, he raised his eyes and looked at the doctor in confusion: "Huh?"
After reacting for two seconds, he lowered his eyes to hide his emotion: "How could that be? He should only treat me as his sister."
The doctor gave her a meaningful look, smiled and said nothing.
After all, the authorities are confused, but bystanders are clear.
Shen Qinghe put his arms on the edge of the bed and tried to stand up.
I don’t know if I kept the same position for too long, and the slightest movement would cause the wound.
He frowned slightly and took a breath of cold air.
He endured the pain, held on to the wall and walked forward, barely approaching the door.
"Don't move."
When Jiang Yao hung up the phone and came back, he saw her moving dishonestly. In her nervousness, her tone was a bit fierce and irresistible.
He reached out and carried the person back to the hospital bed.
Two abnormal blushes appeared on Shen Qinghe's fair face.
"What do you want to do? I'll help you."
Shen Qinghe had not yet escaped from the close contact just now, and he stumbled over his words: "I...want to go to the toilet."
"Pfft~"
The doctor seemed to be focusing on the computer, but in fact he had been secretly observing them.
Jiang Yao's ears turned suspiciously red, and he rubbed the tips of his ears with his fingers to cover up a slight cough: "I'm going to call Wen Jingjing and take care of Lu Jinbai's matter."
When I left, I felt a little bit in the same boat.
Shen Qinghe smiled with crooked eyebrows, which was a bit cute.
In less than five minutes, Wen Jingjing hurried over and said in a panic: "What's wrong? Why has it become so serious?"
Seeing Shen Qinghe sitting upright, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Do you know how that guy Lu Jinbai sent the message? He said you were dying and asked me to come quickly."
Shen Qinghe was a little surprised. Can Lu Jinbai make a call?
"I want to go to the toilet." She looked pitifully at Wen Jingjing, who was just about to sit down and slowly said, "You just abandoned me and didn't even accompany me to the infirmary."
In fact, Wen Jingjing started to follow behind her, but Jiang Yao glanced at her coldly when there was no gap between Shen Qing and Shen Qinghe, which made her feel afraid, so she did not follow.
Knowing that he was in the wrong, he resigned himself to his fate and said, "Little ancestor, let's go!"
Shen Qinghe stared at the door of the toilet cubicle, struggled for a long time, and said in a thin voice: "I seem to really like Jiangya a little bit."
Wen Jingjing scrolled through the short video and said in a perfunctory tone: "Oh, it's normal."
The hand that slid the video up and down paused and opened the compartment door: "Who did you say you like?"
Shen Qinghe was shocked by her reaction: "Jiang...Yao...just a little bit."
Wen Jingjing never expected that one day, the emotionally slow Shen Qinghe would finally have some enlightenment.
I was so happy that my eyes filled with tears.
Squatting in front of her, he didn't mind the odor at all and shook her shoulders: "Sister, what makes you enlightened? Is it love?"
Shen Qinghe shook his head: "It's Nancy. She said I can't surpass her and will quit."
The thought that her world would soon be without Jiang Yao made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
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The playground toilet smells very strong.
Jiang Yao resisted the discomfort in his stomach and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Come out."
Lu Jinbai was about to cry but had no tears. He came out of the innermost room of the toilet. He covered his butt with his hands and twisted his movements: "Brother Jiang, I've finally waited for you."
I took the pants from him and went back to the cubicle to change into my old pants.
"Brother Jiang, we have to go back in a while. Director Wei is here to take roll call."
"Um."
Jiang Yao answered absentmindedly.
"Brother Jiang, the zipper of your pants is stuck." Lu Jinbai tried several times, but it was really uncomfortable when he couldn't get up or down.
Jiang Yao entered the cubicle and studied the zipper with him.
"Can the balloon arrive tomorrow?" came a sudden voice.
"I'll definitely get there." Another person spoke, with a hint of teasing in his voice.
Lu Jinbai opened his mouth to speak, but Jiang Yao covered his mouth and signaled him to stop talking.
"Please help me arrange the venue tomorrow."
"As you say, no matter how polite you are, we are all brothers."
After a few seconds of silence, the man spoke again: "Don't be downcast. She must have noticed your feelings a long time ago. After all, liking is like peeing your pants. If you hold it in for a long time, it will still smell like urine."
Evil laughter and slapping sounds sounded at the same time.
"The confession will be successful, don't worry."
Hearing this, Jiang Yao failed to control the strength of the zipper and pinched Lu Jinbai's soft flesh.
"Hiss." Lu Jinbai couldn't hold back and made a sound.
"who?"
Jiang Yao came out unhurriedly and straightened out his clothes. He raised his eyelids and looked at the two of them. The lazy light in his eyes instantly turned into a sharp sword.
It seems that he hasn't given up yet.
Xu Hanlin's eyes met with his in the air, and the atmosphere was full of excitement: "Eavesdropping?"
Where did the eavesdropping come from?
Jiang Yao laughed softly, and his originally unfathomable eyes were filled with a bright and sarcastic tone: "It's just fair and aboveboard."
"you."
He looked like there was nothing he could do to me even if he eavesdropped. Xu Hanlin was so angry that he didn't know how to respond to this scoundrel.
Lu Jinbai worked inside for a long time before finishing it, ignoring the tense atmosphere: "Let's go."
It’s not that he looks down on Xu Hanlin, it’s that there is really no comparison between him and Brother Jiang.
When passing by Xu Hanlin, Jiang Yao took two steps back, put his hand on his shoulder, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Don't become a clown in the end."
She patted his shoulder twice gently, put it in her pocket and left.
"What does he mean?" The boy saw such an arrogant person for the first time.
Xu Hanlin stared at his back in confusion, his face pale, of course he knew what he meant.
Shen Qinghe didn't like him and said so himself.
But he just wanted to take a gamble.
Jiang Yao walked to the door and lifted the curtain. He suddenly thought of something and paused. He reminded him harmlessly: "Oh, by the way, there is an idiom that says walls have ears. I hope you can use your limited Chinese skills.
Write a moving confession.”
He clenched his fists and made a cheering gesture: "Come on~ I hope you won't use your force to coerce people into agreeing."
The tone is so mean.
It was the first time that Lu Jinbai heard someone describe a simple mind and well-developed limbs in such a fresh and refined way.
I have to admire his brother Jiang's ability to make people angry.
After a lot of roll-calling and checking, the first day of the sports meeting came to an end, and the students left together.
Lu Jinbai bent down and rolled up his too-long trousers: "Where are we going to eat?"
"Infirmary."
Lu Jinbai twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking about Sister Qinghe as he closed his mouth, and didn't even listen to what he said.