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Chapter seven hundred and ninety-eight bicycle collision

At night I dreamed of being moved and beaten, and when I woke up in the morning I felt severely sleep deprived.

The mask dried up on my face. Fortunately, it fell off, otherwise it would have been disfigured.

Take a look at the time.

!!!

Why didn’t the alarm clock go off?!

It's over, it's over, I'm going to be late.

I quickly washed up, changed my clothes, gave up makeup, applied a layer of makeup cream and headed out the door.

It was probably too late to take the bus or subway, so I had to rush to school as quickly as possible.

It seemed that it was almost inevitable that she would be late for her date with Aze.

Maybe other people wouldn't be anxious about this matter. It's normal for girls to be late for a date. It seems that for some people, being late for a date is a matter of course. However, what Ye Jiajia hates most is being late, even if Aze has a very bad temper.

Okay, she won't care about this. She doesn't like to keep him waiting, not even for a minute.

In her eyes, punctuality is a basic quality, no matter who the other party is, it is the same.

As for others being late for an appointment, she has nothing to do with it after years of training by Jingwen.

When we got off the bus, there was still one minute left and there was still a five-minute walk to the place they had agreed on.

It's better to drive a car, that's what she thought.

It's class time now, and there aren't that many people on campus. It's okay to ride a little faster. Just go around the speed bumps and just don't slow down.

Facts have proved that if the speed bump does not slow down, half of the problems will have something to do with yourself.

When riding to an intersection, there was a car standing around the corner, completely blocking the path on the right. Ye Jiajia didn't even care and just passed by.

Duang!

A bicycle rushed out laterally and was also going around the speed bump. Two people riding vertically collided with each other because of the blind spot of the bicycle.

Ye Jiajia's car was a step faster, so she was the one who was hit.

His center of gravity was unstable and he fell to the right.

The right forearm landed directly on the ground and immediately turned scarlet red; the left palm was slightly bruised after being propped up; the knee also hurt a little, and it was probably not spared either.

If I had to say I was lucky, it might be that my foot was supported when it landed and didn't sprain.

Seeing the blood on her right arm, Ye Jiajia's first reaction was not to scold the cyclist, but to scold herself first.

"Let you roll up your sleeves again when you have nothing to do!"

Originally she was wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt, but it wasn't very cold this season, so she habitually rolled up the sleeves to her elbows. If the sleeves were still there, she probably wouldn't have suffered such a fall after the fall.

superior.

She dragged her arm and made a rough judgment. She found that the bones were sound but the skin and flesh were injured.

"Are you okay?" The "driver" who caused the accident also panicked. He threw his bicycle aside and came over to check on the person.

"It's okay, it's okay." Ye Jiajia still looked at her arm and didn't look at anyone. She just felt that this guy's voice seemed familiar.

"I'll take you to the infirmary." My brother said as he helped the person up first, "Can you leave? I'll take you there?"

Take me???

forget it!!

Ye Jiajia refused repeatedly: "It's okay, my legs are fine."

Only then did she look up and take a look at who the unlucky guy was.

After all, how can we talk about this matter? She didn't slow down, and the other person didn't slow down, and the car was parked in the way, so they both have the responsibility.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t watch it, Ye Jiajia rolled her eyes after watching it.

"Why do I feel like nothing good will happen to me when I meet you?"

"Uh-_-||"

Did you hear such a familiar answer? Who else could it be besides Li Ruike?

"Why did you come to school when you had nothing to do? Did you come here specifically to bump into me..." Since we know each other, there is no need to be so polite when speaking.

We have been enemies for so many years, and we are one step closer to our enemies.

"I'm here to find someone, who knows..."

That’s all, it’s all fate.

"Can you really leave?"

"Brother, are you expecting me to be broken by you?"

"Uh-_-||"

"My arms and legs are fine. It's just that the blood needs to be washed away, otherwise it will be difficult to treat."

"Um."

What to do? Walk to the infirmary.

The two of them were relatively speechless and walked towards the infirmary in silence. The atmosphere was extremely awkward.

Fortunately, Aze's phone call broke the freezing atmosphere.

Aze: "Baby, where have you been? Are you okay?"

After knowing each other for so long, he knew Ye Jiajia's habits. Every time they went on a date, she had never been late. Today was the only time that she hadn't arrived yet when the time came. This made Aze a little worried, for fear that she might get into trouble on the way.

Something.

Ye Jiajia could only tell the truth: "I'm sorry, dear, I was hit by a bicycle while riding, and I'm on my way to the infirmary now."

After hearing this, Aze immediately lost his composure: "Is it serious? Where are you now? I'll go find you!"

Ye Jiajia: "I just walked to the door of the library..."

Aze: "Wait for me!"

After saying that, the phone hung up.

Ye Jiajia was a little confused. Should she continue moving forward?

"You have a boyfriend?" Li Ruike heard the voice on the phone and knew who she had a date with. "Why don't you wait for him here?"

Ye Jiajia: "Walk slower."

It doesn't seem to be a problem to stand there dragging my arms. Although there is not much blood, it can't cover the large area. Bleeding is also blood!

Azer hung up the phone and ran from the arena to the library at a speed of 100 meters. If Bolt was next to him at this time, he probably wouldn't be able to run as fast as him.

No, Ye Jiajia just walked forward. Not even fifty meters away, Aze arrived.

"Where are you injured? Does it hurt?" Aze ignored the perpetrator next to him and only saw the patch on Ye Jiajia's arm. "Why is it so serious?"

After saying that, he picked up the person and walked forward.

Alas, it turned out that he was still the blue boy who made Ye Jiajia's feet lift off the ground at the slightest disagreement.

"I'm fine, it just looks serious." Ye Jiajia quickly reassured him, "Did you... run here?"

"ah……"

The distance that I ran over was not too long but not too short either. Now I am still walking forward holding a person who is not heavy but definitely not light either. But there is one thing that is a bit unreasonable.

"But..." Ye Jiajia stared at Aze curiously.

"But what?" Aze's eyes only looked forward, not looking at the person in his arms.

The scenery seen through these eyes seemed to be full of anxiety.

Ye Jiajia continued: "But why don't you breathe at all?"

Aze: "..."

I really have to reply "I'm dizzy!"

What the hell is this problem? I’ve already become such a virtuous person, and I still care about whether Aze is out of breath while running. Isn’t this too much?

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