He Xuchunqiu

"How is it? Teacher?" Who always called the school's support staff "Teacher".

At this time, the doctor who checked Xu Ran's wound took out a thin medical record, pressed the tip of the ballpoint pen twice, and said in a flat tone: "It's nothing serious, it just looks scary, but it actually scratched a little bit."

"Then do you want a tetanus or a bandage for your foot?" He Xu squatted halfway, holding Xu Ran's injured arm with his right hand.

"Why do young people always think about these serious and terrible things? Do you think that tetanus can be shot casually if the skin is broken?" The doctor said, scribbling on the inside of the medical record without turning his head. "I'll prescribe some antiseptic and antiseptic medicine for you guys, wipe it off more often, but don't get wet, young people don't mess around like this..."

After receiving the medicine, someone helped Xu Ran to the stone pavilion southwest of the library and sat down.

"Stretch out your hand." He Xu took out the bottles and cans from the plastic bag and stacked them neatly on the bench one by one.

Xu Ran stretched out his hand obediently, and showed the wound that had been preliminarily treated in the hospital in the sunlight. The dark red blood stains had turned into agglomerates, and they fell off in sevens and eights after a little shaking.

"It might hurt a little later, bear with it." He Yan unscrewed the cap of the hydrogen peroxide bottle and poured out the cap.

"Do you know what this place is called?" Xu Ran asked suddenly as he saw someone carefully holding a bottle of hydrogen peroxide close to his arm.

"What's it called?" He Xu held the edge of the wound with one hand, and poured hydrogen peroxide on the mottled bloodstains with the other.

In an instant, Xu Ran's arm was covered with white foam from the reaction, dripping down "sizzling", which looked like a wound poisoned and vomited.

"Does it hurt?" He Xu held Xu Ran's arm tightly, for fear that he would move in pain because of cleaning the wound.

Hydrogen peroxide is really stimulating, but it's nothing to Xu Ran, it's just that the nervous appearance of such a person is particularly easy to make people think badly.

Xu Ran's brain gave the order within a second, and a look of unbearable pain appeared on his face, he gritted his teeth and suppressed his voice: "It hurts...it hurts..."

"Then what should we do? Wait a minute, I'll wipe it off for you right away!" He Xu hurriedly took out three or two cotton swabs to gently wipe off the white foam on the wound, and from time to time blowing with his mouth from a distance, As if to ease his pain.

"Hiss—" Who didn't pay attention to the strength of his hand, the cotton swab scratched the wound, Xu Ran took a breath in a reasonable way.

"I'm sorry, I'll be gentler, bear with it." He Xuren's eyes were fixed on the gradually clear wound that Xu Ran was wiping, and his fingers were still trembling because of the mistake just now.

The shape of the wound gradually became clear, and a slender crack split Xu Ran's clean forearm, creating a work of art-like beauty in the sun.

"It seems that what the teacher said is right, it really doesn't hurt much..." He Xuren whispered to Xu Ran while changing the cotton swab, "Does it still hurt?"

Xu Ran curled her lips, feeling extremely wronged: "It hurts, it feels like the hydrogen peroxide has flowed into my blood vessels, like a small needle comb is scraping inside."

Xu Ran swears that this is the most exaggerated and reasonable description he can think of at the moment. He blames his own wound for not living up to expectations. If the wound is bigger, maybe no one will love him more.

"Then what should I do? I will use iodophor to disinfect later." He Xuren's cold fingers pressed on Xu Ran's warm arm, causing the skin at the wound to become tense.

"Then kiss me." Xu Ran suddenly said without shame.

"What?" He Xu was not sure if there was something wrong with his hearing.

"Kiss me, He Xu." Xu Ran looked directly into He He's eyes, and suddenly became extremely serious, "Then I won't be in pain."

Who blinked his eyes belatedly, only to realize the trick of the person in front of him, and then smiled helplessly: "Okay."

In the next second, who offered a kiss.

It fit like a superficial touch, but the momentum behind it became more and more intense like rain hitting a plantain.

Xu Ran was both surprised and delighted: How can anyone in my family be so proactive!

Before Xu Ran started to think about it, who had already left, only the wounded was still blushing and immersed in the surprise of his sweetheart's initiative to offer a kiss...

"Okay." The man wrapped the gauze and pressed Xu Ran's hand back on his leg.

"Why is it still wrapped in gauze?" Xu Ran didn't seem to like wrapping things around his hands very much, so he raised his hand and fiddled with it twice in protest.

"Just wear it for a day or two, and take it off when your wound scabs over, so that you don't have to scratch it all the time." He Xuren seemed in a good mood, and his tone of voice was very brisk, "What did you just say the name of this place is?" with?"

"Lover's Slope is a place where young couples often come. Haven't you been here?" Xu Ran asked himself and answered, "That's right, your boyfriend is me, I haven't brought you here before, how could you come hahaha... ..."

"Xu Ran, thank you, you performed very well today." Someone interrupted his laughter.

"Really? It's true that beauty is in the eyes of beholders, and you praise me for being so bad." Xu Ran took someone's hand on the back of the chair, leaned on his lips and kissed, "Don't be discouraged, the skills are good Specialize, someone will always be better than you at something, but you are also better than others at many things. Just like I play table tennis and basketball, and you are different, you just didn’t play well this time, you didn’t You must be worried about the accident... You have to believe that someone in my family is very powerful."

After finishing speaking, Xu Ran fixed his eyes on He Xu who was hesitant to speak.

"I..." He Xuren suddenly had the urge to tell Xu Ran everything, but after holding back for a long time, all his thoughts were compressed into a simple sentence with gratitude, "Thank you."

"Well...it's almost six o'clock, what shall we have for dinner?" Xu Ran's foot injury was not serious at all, and he was able to stand up on his own after resting, "How about eating Chongqing noodles?"

He Xu stood up holding the medicine, looked at Xu Ran who was outlined in Phnom Penh in the sunset, and stopped him with a smile: "The teacher said, avoid spicy food recently..."

"I really want to eat...then I want Auntie to keep the spicy food okay..." Xu Ran limped and dragged He Xu out of the stone pavilion as he spoke, with unconcealable excitement hidden in every sentence.

Walking out of the stone pavilion, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the cheeks, whoever covered his eyes uncomfortably, and finally let go of the warmth that is no longer dazzling.

I was once a lonely man imprisoned in a cave, and I saw only the shadows of everything cast by the torches behind me. I never thought that someone could walk in and free me.But like an accident, you broke all the shackles of hypocrisy, took me outside the cave, and took me to see all the things in the sun.

You are the sun, my sun, my light.

The author has something to say: Plato, the metaphor of the cave, in fact, I only know a little about it.