I won't chase you a second time

The two arrived at the hospital quickly, He Mingxu went to help with the registration, Jiang Wensong sat on an empty chair to rest, hurriedly opened the notes on the phone, browsed roughly, and soon found the records about He Mingxu.

In fact, I didn't forget it, but I was a little dazed all of a sudden, but before I had time to recall more, He Mingxu came back after registering.

Because it was just a little trauma, the doctor prescribed some medicine for Jiang Wensong, and ended the consultation after a few instructions.

The two of them left the hospital, the sky outside was already dark, the dark blue sky and the orange-red afterglow dyed a beautiful pink-purple, the surrounding tall buildings also lit up with bright lights, and the city suddenly became brightly lit .

With the medicine in his hand, Jiang Wensong slowly followed He Mingxu who was striding ahead.

He Mingxu walked for a while, hearing the sound of the plastic bag shaking gradually weakened, stopped and looked back, and saw Jiang Wensong who was getting farther and farther away from him and walking slowly.

After waiting in place for a while, Jiang Wensong walked up slowly, touched his belly, "I'm hungry, let's have some food."

When He Mingxu heard this, he looked at Jiang Wensong for a while, as if wondering how Jiang Wensong should eat with such a swollen face.

Jiang Wensong understood his eyes, "Eating slowly should be fine."

Although Jiang Wensong had a lot of thoughts in his mind when he looked at the dazzling array of gourmet restaurants, he was forced to take him to a porridge restaurant by He Mingxu.

However, this porridge shop tasted very good, which eased the pity of not being able to eat other delicacies. Jiang Wensong drank slowly, and the bowl was drained.

After eating, Jiang Wensong rubbed his full belly and nodded in satisfaction, "Go back to school."

After finishing speaking, seeing that He Mingxu didn't answer, Jiang Wensong looked up at He Mingxu who was sitting opposite, only to realize that He Mingxu didn't seem to have eaten.

"Why don't you eat?"

He Mingxu propped his chin and looked at Jiang Wensong, "I'm not hungry."

After finishing speaking, he stood up neatly, "Let's go after eating, and go back to school."

Jiang Wensong stood up and trotted to follow, "Aren't you really hungry? Do you want milk tea?"

He Mingxu shook his head.

Jiang Wensong didn't know why He Mingxu seemed not in a good mood, he frowned and remained silent for a while, not knowing what to say.

There was no last bus for a long time now, so the two had no choice but to call a taxi to go back.

Jiang Wensong remembered that He Mingxu hadn't paid the fee just now, thinking about paying it back, he looked up at He Mingxu, and asked how much he had spent just now.

He Mingxu glanced at him, "No need."

"Then invite you to dinner next time..." Jiang Wensong paused, he was not used to owing others money.

He Mingxu didn't answer him, and just leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes to rest.

Jiang Wensong had no choice but to shut his mouth and look at him again.

He Mingxu usually doesn't talk much, and he seldom even shows his expression. Many times, Jiang Wensong usually can't guess his emotions.

It looks like he doesn't like to talk to people and is not easy to get along with, but he always helps at critical moments.

Jiang Wensong thought and thought, but he still couldn't understand what mood He Mingxu was in now.

The taxi was very quiet, Jiang Wensong leaned his head against the car window, feeling that he was too tired today, enduring the pain in his cheeks, his consciousness gradually became blurred.

When he arrived at school, Jiang Wensong was rudely pushed awake by He Mingxu.

Jiang Wensong rubbed his head that had hit the car window, complaining in his heart that this person had no hands or feet at all.

He Mingxu looked at Jiang Wensong rubbing his head with a wrinkled face, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to rub it, "Does it hurt?"

The tone was so gentle that both of them were a little stunned.

Jiang Wensong felt He Mingxu's gentle palm gently rubbing his head, and suddenly he didn't understand why He Mingxu was so gentle.

His heart was beating faster, Jiang Wensong looked up at He Mingxu, and saw a strange and gentle expression on that usually cold and handsome face.

He Mingxu looked at Jiang Wensong who was staring at him with round eyes, withdrew his hand suddenly, paid the money quickly, got out of the taxi, stood outside the car door and raised his chin towards the school gate, "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, he strode into the school gate alone.

"Oh..." Jiang Wensong nodded, pursed his dry lips, and quickly got out of the car.

The next day, Jiang Wensong sat up early in the morning and sat on the bed in a daze for 10 minutes.

Until Shen Xingwen shouted loudly to him to get out of bed and go to the classroom quickly, otherwise he would be late.

Jiang Wensong slowly got out of bed, glanced at Shen Xingwen, yes, it's okay, I still remember.

On the way to the classroom, Jiang Wensong opened his notes and reviewed them. He probably didn't forget them, and he could remember them at a glance.

Even so, he still felt uneasy in his heart. It must be because he was punched yesterday that he always felt that he had forgotten something.

Chen Taotao seemed to have finally recovered from the fright, and sent Jiang Wensong a rare and gentle caring greeting, patted her chest during the morning exercises, and promised to treat him to dinner when he recovered!

Jiang Wensong nodded expressionlessly, not paying attention.

Their head teacher didn't know where he knew the ins and outs of the matter, and told a lot of girls before class that they must protect their own safety education, and also praised Jiang Wensong and Shen Xingwen by the way.

Jiang Wensong tugged on his mask uncomfortably, and nodded embarrassingly under the teacher's praise.

I have to say that there are many things that are inconvenient with a swollen face. You can’t make big expressions, it’s inconvenient to eat, you even have to hold back a yawn, and you have to wear a mask all day to avoid scaring others. .

This incident also caused a big disturbance in the school. The class teachers all started safety education for the girls in the class, and the school security also strengthened the patrol around the school.

When Jiang Wensong's face was about to improve, Chen Taotao couldn't wait to drag him out for dinner with the excuse of thanking him.

Jiang Wensong looked sideways at Chen Taotao and Lin Aiwen's "saliva" eyes looking into the distance, and knew that today's protagonists were definitely not him and Shen Xingwen, and it seemed that He Mingxu was invited.

He Mingxu, who came from a distance, nodded apologetically at Chen Taotao, "I'm sorry, I'm late for something."

Almost before He Mingxu finished speaking, Chen Taotao waved her hand readily, "It's all right~ Then... let's go eat~"

Jiang Wensong looked at He Mingxu who was smiling, and then at Chen Taotao who spoke with an upturned voice, and picked his ears very uncomfortable.

Chen Taotao and Lin Aiwen walked in front, chirping and checking the orders on their mobile phones.

The three boys walked slowly behind.

"Healed?" He Mingxu suddenly turned his head and asked.

Jiang Wensong, who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, raised his head, "Well, it's almost there."

He Mingxu turned to look at him, moved closer, looked carefully for a while, nodded as if confirming.

Although Jiang Wensong only suffered a face injury these days, the activities of the street dance club and the guitar club have all stopped. He usually stays in the dormitory to raise his face, except for the comprehensive English class once a week. How did you meet He Mingxu?

A few people crossed the road and arrived at the snack street outside the school. There were several well-decorated restaurants in the snack street.

Chen Taotao and Lin Aiwen were generous this time, and specially booked a clean small box.

Jiang Wensong was disdainful in his heart, he must be trying to make it easier for him to catch a winner.

However, the food taste of this store is also quite famous in the university town, the price is a bit expensive, but the taste and environment are both worth mentioning.

Jiang Wensong looked at the exquisite dishes on the menu, his face was swollen a while ago, it was inconvenient to eat, the bird was almost fading out of his mouth, and he lost a few catties, now he wants to eat everything he sees.

The menu was mainly ordered by two girls. After a while, the waiter came up with two drinks.

A pinch of orange juice and a pinch of watermelon juice. The watermelon juice was specially ordered by Chen Taotao for Jiang Wensong who is allergic to oranges.

Jiang Wensong happened to have a dry mouth, glanced at the two drinks, subconsciously stretched out his hand and took the orange juice nearby, wanting to pour himself a glass.

"What are you doing with orange juice?" Shen Xingwen, who was sitting next to Jiang Wensong, was stunned.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Wensong suddenly stopped.

"What orange juice do you drink for your orange allergy? Go drink watermelon juice!" Chen Taotao got up and took the orange juice, and handed him the watermelon juice.

"Oh, I forgot..." Jiang Wensong explained subconsciously.

After explaining it, I realized how clumsy this excuse is...

"Forget again, why do you always forget about your own allergies?" Chen Taotao complained, but there was a sense of getting used to it in her tone.

He Mingxu sat on the side, Wen Yan glanced at Jiang Wensong.

Jiang Wensong pursed his lips and looked down, looking a little flustered.

Chen Taotao didn't know about his injury, and Jiang Wensong didn't bother to mention it.

When Jiang Wensong followed my sister from the north to the south to go to school again, Jiang Wensong was not in a good state and forgot things frequently, so he made many mistakes. In Chen Taotao's eyes, he was a natural madman, and he also said that he went to the north After studying for a year, it seems that my brain is even more difficult to use.

Fortunately, Chen Taotao quickly changed the topic, and chatted with He Mingxu again without saying a word.

But for some reason, the topic shifted to Jiang Wensong again. Chen Taotao said that the year he went to study in the north, she was miserable, and her regular partner suddenly stopped learning to dance, and even went to the far north , She couldn't find a dance partner that year, so she had to dance alone, and at the same time, she had to seize every opportunity to find a new dance partner.

He also said that although Jiang Wensong came back in the end, he could not remember gender very well, as if he had Alzheimer's.

Shen Xingwen added fuel to the fire, saying that every time he exchanged beauties with Xiao Song, he couldn't remember them and was still blind.

Jiang Wensong's eyelids twitched when he heard it, and he changed the topic and stopped letting Chen Taotao shake his old stuff.He picked up the chicken leg that he snatched from He Mingxu in the grilling bowl, and he lost his appetite.

When the dinner was about to end, Shen Xingwen, a fine person, couldn't see that Lin Aiwen was interested in He Mingxu, so he smiled and laughed and pulled Jiang Wensong out of the box.

Jiang Wensong was still trapped in the sadness of forgetting things, and followed Shen Xingwen out slowly.

He Mingxu leaned back on the chair, watching Jiang Wensong who was being dragged out with a wandering look on his face.