Who is not Bai Yueguang?

Bi He closed his eyes, all the hustle and bustle brought about by the sports meeting seemed to have gradually dissipated. He opened his eyes, and he was still standing alone by the track. The boys who ran 1000 meters had reached the finish line one after another. Tired to death.

Bi He felt that he was a bit out of place here, and after a while, he turned around and wanted to leave. Suddenly, there was a sound of exclamation from a distance behind him, and someone shouted "Be careful!" in his direction

Bi He turned his head dejectedly, and was hit on the bridge of the nose by a flying black shadow.

Bi He: "..."

The football bounced off his face and bounced a few more times before rolling away.Bi He's eyes were dark for a few seconds before gradually regaining clarity, and the place where he was hit hurt like tearing.He covered his nose with his hands in pain, feeling warm liquid flowing from his fingers.

If his nose had been straightened, the prosthesis would probably have to be blown out.

"I'm sorry! Are you okay?" Several boys playing football in the field hurried over and surrounded Bi He. Bi He bent over in pain, looked around and felt dizzy.

Seeing him holding his nose and the blood dripping from his fingers, the boys were a little frightened and wanted to send him to the infirmary.Bi He raised a hand and waved it weakly, signaling them not to be nervous.

"Jiang Yi! What are you doing around here?" A female voice sounded, and the boys hurriedly turned their heads. When they saw the person coming, they were all scared, and said honestly: "Teacher Lu."

Bi He felt that the voice sounded familiar, covered his nose and turned his head to take a look, and was taken aback for a moment.

Teacher Lu was also taken aback when he saw him: "What's the matter?" Turning to look at the boys, he guessed a little bit, frowned and said, "Did you hit someone again when you kicked the ball?"

The boys lowered their heads one after another, as if preparing to be trained.

Teacher Lu was not in a hurry to educate them, and walked up to Bi He in a few steps and asked with concern: "How is it? Can you talk?"

In fact, Bi He has gradually woken up from the initial severe pain, but he still turned his head and said nothing.

Teacher Lu glanced at him a few more times, then suddenly froze, and asked, "Are you...are you Bi He?"

Bi He hurriedly bowed his head and took a few steps back.

"Bi He." Teacher Lu called him again, with a smile on his serious face, "You're back? Why didn't you contact the teacher?"

Bi He hastily took a few steps back, but did not dare to look up, and waved his hands repeatedly: "You have misunderstood the person."

After speaking, he quickly turned around and ran away, his nose bleeding.

"Bi He!" Teacher Lu called him from a distance, subconsciously stepped forward to chase a few steps, but hesitated and stopped.

The boys behind her looked at each other, not understanding what happened.

Bi He had been walking quickly around the corner before stopping, put down his hands and looked down, both hands were covered with his own nosebleeds.

So this person is fine and really can't just reminisce about the past, there will be bloody disasters.

He stretched out his fingers and lightly touched the place where the bridge of his nose was hit, and gasped in pain.

The infirmary is still in the old place, it should have been renovated, and the sign hanging on the door is much taller.The door was open, and Bi He knocked on the door frame and went in. The school doctor was giving an IV to the junior high school girl on the hospital bed.

"Hey, what's this?" The young female doctor looked back at him and was stunned, then looked at the casual clothes on him, "Which class is it?"

"I came back to visit my alma mater, teacher." Bi He covered his nose and said in a low voice, "I accidentally got hit by my junior's football."

The female doctor smiled: "This is really unlucky, which class?"

"12th." Bi He replied honestly.

The female doctor didn't ask any more questions, she hung up the salt water for the girl, motioned Bi He to sit down at the table, and took a closer look at the place where she was hit.

"Does it hurt here?" She stretched out her hand and poked lightly, the pain made Bi He burst into tears.

"I'll put some medicine on you, just in case, I suggest you go to the hospital to take a photo." The female doctor turned to get the medicine, and reminded her, "Non-school students don't enjoy school benefits. Have you brought any money?"

Bi He was still in the mood to joke: "Is there no discount for repeat customers, teacher? I knocked my knee when I was a sophomore in high school. Teacher Wang said that there will be a discount when I come back from graduation."

The female doctor glanced at him: "Mr. Wang has retired early, if you want a discount, you can go to him."

"Retired so early." Bi He was surprised, "This old man is too unmotivated."

The female doctor smiled and said, "Stop saying a few words, your nose doesn't hurt."

Bi He then shut up and did not speak.

The female doctor applied medicine to him, fixed his shape with gauze, gave him one final instruction and signaled him to leave.

Bi He paid the money and thanked her. When she walked to the door, she passed two girls in school uniforms. One of them bent down and clutched her stomach in pain, while the other held her arm tightly.Bi He saw them walk out, leaving the female doctor's voice behind.

The No. [-] Middle School is famous in the whole city for its higher rate of enrollment and more conscientious greenery than all other middle schools. The dense branches and leaves outside the building isolate the scorching sun. The school is so quiet during school hours that it seems that time has stopped flowing.

But Bi He knows that all the time related to him is flying forward, and the young and enthusiastic female teacher who occasionally thinks of him has already passed middle age so quickly.

Xue Qiao's activities that day started early and ended quickly. Qiuqiu looked at the pan-fried restaurant next to the event venue, drooling all over the place, so Xue Qiao invited her to dinner, and the two of them packed a dinner for three and went home.

It was still Xue Qiao who was driving. He turned his head and glanced at the assistant who stole food from the takeaway box, and said with a smile, "Why don't I be your assistant, Teacher Qiu."

Qiuqiu swallowed a mouthful of fried rice with difficulty, and said, "Don't bury me, Teacher Xue."

Xue Qiao's acting career has been going smoothly. He came from a major, has solid basic skills, and has a good appearance. He has always been a representative of powerful and handsome men.He signed with a leading film and television company in China. Although his qualifications are not top-notch, the resources he got are all good.The company has acted in several films of its own, and although they are not the protagonists, the films themselves are well-received and well received; in the TV dramas co-operated with other companies, two of the leading male dramas have exploded, and the big IP era drama "" Although "Wolf Smoke" is only a supporting role, the discussion has already been very high, and it is expected that he will play this role.

In addition, recently, the variety show "Old Friends Apartment" where he is a regular cast has reached a phenomenal level of popularity, and his net worth and popularity have risen a lot, and he is almost at the top of the list.Even her assistant, Qiuqiu, was elated, and some small staff would call her "Teacher Qiu" when they saw her.

The two of them teased each other all the way back to Xue Qiao's house, met Ling Zhi's assistant downstairs to walk the dog, and greeted each other.

Ling Zhi's dog is very well-groomed, and Qiuqiu has to lick it every time she sees it, and she reluctantly looks back after saying goodbye, not noticing the glass door of the hall, turning her head and almost bumping into it.

"Be careful." Xue Qiao stretched out his hand that was not carrying the takeaway to block it, and Qiuqiu bumped her head on the back of his hand.

"Thank you brother." Qiuqiu rubbed her forehead and entered the elevator with him, turned her head to look at him, and suddenly said with emotion, "Who is this male god, the boyfriend is so powerful."

Xue Qiao pressed the floor and ignored her.

Qiuqiu continued to sigh with emotion: "Brother, you said that you are so kind to us, what will your partner's happiness be like in the future."

Xue Qiao smiled: "I'm more worried about your partner."

"I'm not worried at all, I think he might be dead." Qiuqiu sighed, "Otherwise, it's been more than 20 years, why hasn't he come to me."

As he said that, he glanced at Xue Qiao again, and leaned closer and said, "Brother, can you introduce someone to me as agreed? I don't have high requirements, male, straight. Of course, it would be better if you can meet the additional conditions."

"What additional conditions?" The elevator stopped and opened the door, Xue Qiao put his hand on the elevator door to signal Qiuqiu to go out first.

Qiuqiu took a step forward and turned her neck back to look at him: "It's as handsome as you."

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult." Xue Qiao took the key to open the door as he walked.

"I think Sunflower is right to say that you are narcissistic." Qiuqiu complained.

Sunflower is a well-known blogger on Weibo. He often discusses some topics related to the film and television industry. He once mentioned in his official account that the male god Xue Qiao is actually a bit narcissistic.

The onlookers said one after another, handsome guy, there is nothing wrong with being narcissistic.It can be said to be very tolerant.

Xue Qiao ignored her, opened the door and entered the room, saw Bi He's shoes neatly lying in the shoe cabinet, so he turned his head and glanced at the room and shouted: "Xiaohe?"

"Is your friend at home?" Qiuqiu followed him to change shoes, "No wonder you want me to buy three."

Xue Qiao actually didn't know if Bi He had come back before, he was just afraid that Bi He would have nothing to eat when he came back hungry.

There was no one in the living room. As soon as the two of them entered the room, they heard a rustling sound from the direction of the bathroom, and then they opened their heads and said, "Are you back?"

"Hey!" Qiuqiu turned her head and saw that face and quickly took a step back, "What happened to hitting a tree?"

Xue Qiao put down the takeaway and walked to Bi He in a few steps, looked down at his face: "What's wrong?"

Bi He had already thought up his words on the way back, and smiled shyly: "I passed by No. [-] Middle School on my way to the interview, and went in to have a look, but I was hit by a ball."

What he said was both true and false, but Xue Qiao didn't really listen to it, and his attention was attracted by his nose with the gauze on it.

"Have you seen a doctor?" He said and raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch Bi He's face, but he hesitated and stopped.

Bi He looked at him, and suddenly said: "I've seen it, it still hurts, can you help me see if it's swollen?"

Xue Qiao then gently raised his face and examined it carefully for a while.

Xue Qiao was a little short-sighted, and subconsciously got close. Bi He stared at his face, which was close at hand, without blinking his eyes.

"Then what." Qiuqiu, who was left on the sidelines for no reason, coughed and reminded, "I think...you can't see anything through the gauze."

Xue Qiao was taken aback for a moment, then he let go of his hands and smiled and said, "Look at me, my brain is short-circuited."

Bi He smiled embarrassedly, and Xue Qiao asked again: "How bad is the pain? I'll accompany you to the hospital."

"Actually, it's okay." Bi He said, "I saw it in the infirmary of No. [-] Middle School, and the teacher said it's nothing serious."

Xue Qiao frowned upon hearing this: "I still have to go to the hospital."