Carve a flower on the carpenter's heart

The next day, the three got up and had breakfast, and arrived at the hospital before eight o'clock.

"Is it okay for Zhou Xiang to go to school alone?" Ye Qijun asked.

"What's the problem?" Ji Wenjie didn't think so, "He's almost seventeen."

"Then you picked up and delivered some time ago, who are you talking about now?" Ye Qijun looked at the dressing room with his head.

"That's different." Ji Wenjie said, "At that time, Han Wenxu hadn't been caught yet, so don't worry about Zhou Xiang going out alone."

While chatting with him, Ye Qijun rolled his eyes to look left and right.

"What are you looking at?" Ji Wenjie asked.

"Look at the beauty." Ye Qijun glanced towards the outpatient clinic again, but he didn't see Luo Xiao coming out after changing his medicine.

The plaster cast on the foot still couldn't be removed, but it was replaced with a slightly shorter one.

Ye Qijun walked ahead with some disappointment.

Ji Wenjie walked beside Luo Xiao, checking his phone after a while.

"Go directly to the rehabilitation center?" Ji Wenjie asked.

"Hmm." Feeling something, Luo Xiangxiang stopped and looked back, but apart from a group of unfamiliar faces, he didn't see any familiar people.

"What's wrong?" Ji Wenjie turned sideways and waited for him.

"It's okay." Luo Xiao turned his head and followed him to the parking lot.

After they left, Yu Hang came out from behind the pillar at the entrance of the hospital. He stretched out his hand and raised the brim of his hat, heaving a sigh of relief.

Almost.

After coming out of the hospital, he was not in a hurry to go back to school, but took a taxi to the rehabilitation center.

Luo Xiao was lying on the bed listening to the wailing outside and enjoying the doctor's massage. Although the difference between the two made him know he shouldn't, he still couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at, you will be uncomfortable behind me." Dr. Lin is a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a kind smile, probably Yu Hang's choice.

"It's okay, I'm pretty good at enduring pain." Luo Xiao said.

Yu Hang hid in the garden and watched for a while. After Luo Xiao finished today's training, he left with his mouth pursed.

I went back to school just in time for the last class of extinction, and I was lucky enough to meet the roll call.

Jue Jue glanced around the classroom indifferently after counting the names: "I don't know who brought the roast duck into the classroom early in the morning, but if there is another time, I will let him stand at the door of the classroom with the duck's butt in his mouth. long time."

Duan Xiaojiang was ready to pull the duck's legs, but when he heard this, he immediately squeezed his pockets and stared at Extinction in horror.

"Damn it, it's too cruel!" Duan Xiaojiang patted his chest in shock as he walked out of the teaching building, "I really want to stand with my duck's ass in my mouth for a long time, so don't mess around in school."

"Whoever asked you to open the bag in the classroom." Yu Hang snatched the bag containing the roast duck, "Now you don't even have a chicken butt."

"Don't!" Duan Xiaojiang shook his shoulder, "There will be no next time!"

Yuan Hao and Su Cheng'an both crowded beside Yu Hang, one for leg and the other for wing, never giving Duan Xiaojiang a chance to reach out.

The four of them went to the cafeteria to have lunch and returned to the dormitory. Su Chengan moved the stool towards the stairs, and whispered, "Did you go to find Luo Xiao?"

Yu Hang nodded in response while picking the peppercorns in the bowl.

"What did you say to him? Are you reconciled?" Su Chengan asked again.

"I didn't say anything, I went to have a look." Yu Hang smiled and asked, "Why do you ask this?"

Su Chengan was stunned for a while, then shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Yu Hang watched him move the stool back with some puzzlement, but he didn't think much about it.

"By the way, Brother Yu, are you going to rehearse tonight?" Duan Xiaojiang asked with his mouth full.

"I'm going." Yu Hang nodded, "I'll perform next Monday night, I said I'll try my best to go through the motions when I have time."

Yuan Hao let out a 'tss': "It's just a welcome party, and it's so grand."

"What do you know!" Duan Xiaojiang said, "This shows the importance we attach to our new students."

Yu Hang smiled and continued, "I seriously doubt that the school admitted you because your hand slipped while reading the college entrance examination information."

"Don't doubt, I'm one point higher than you in the comprehensive analysis." Duan Xiaojiang happily brought out the only thing that made him proud.

"But brother Yu's overall score is [-] points higher than yours." Su Chengan pulled another piece of roast duck and put it into the bowl.

"Don't talk about it, anyone who can score full marks in English is not human." Su Chengan covered his heart, as if he was really sad.

Yu Hang ignored him, he was looking at the part-time job message Yuan Haogang sent him.

After eating, Yuan Hao went to the balcony to wash the dishes, and chatted with Yu Hang who was standing beside him.

"How is it?" Yuan Hao said, "That is a cram school run by my girlfriend's senior sister, who is said to be a top student in their foreign language major."

"Have you just opened it?" Yu Hang looked at the introduction of the cram school, and it was probably for the middle and high school stage.

"It's been open for almost three years." Yuan Hao raised his head and thought for a while, "The University of Foreign Languages ​​invited her to the orientation meeting last week, and my girlfriend didn't know where to get her contact information. This part-time job is still a dead end. I only know about it, and I only recruit one English teacher, who will lead the class during the winter and summer vacations.”

Yu Hang shook his head helplessly: "Only recruiting one, it's not a part-time job outside, I will definitely find someone I know."

"That's not necessarily true." Yuan Hao shook off the water droplets on his hand, "I think you can."

"You really think highly of me." Yu Hang smiled.

"Sincerely." Yuan Hao said again, "Have you taught others English?"

Yu Hang thought for a while: "Does it count as teaching the students in the class? But I only taught in the first and second grades of high school. In the third year...something happened, so I didn't tell everyone much."

"Forget it, how come it doesn't count." Yuan Hao patted him on the shoulder, "Believe in yourself, if you haven't passed it, it's an experience, we can still look for it!"

Yu Hang squinted at a pot of sunflowers on the balcony of the postgraduate dormitory in a daze, thought for a while before saying, "Then I'll try it."

"It's right to think so." Yuan Hao covered the lunch box and stood beside him for a while.

"Thank you." Yu Hang said suddenly, "I invite you to dinner after this period of time."

"Why are you talking about this? It's not too much trouble." Yuan Hao leaned on the railing and smiled, then walked back to the dormitory.

Foreign language major, I don't know what major Luo Xiao chose.

A week passed quickly for Luo Xiao. The wood carvings had already been completed. He was still hopping around in the yard looking for wood boards on one leg, and made a wood carving box by himself, which was fully enclosed on six sides. , from the outside you can't see what's inside.

Ye Qijun wanted to see his woodcarving several times, but failed. Because of this, he became more interested in this thing.

At night, Luo Xiao was lying on the bed and browsing the forum of the University of Commerce, and found a very strange thing.

The very popular 'Soviet Airlines' post seems to have disappeared.

I used to be able to see it on the homepage when I opened it, but now there is only a school flower and school grass post hanging high, and I can see my own photo when I click it.

He suddenly felt a little guilty, what's the matter with hanging a picture of him on someone else's school post.

Luo Xiao turned off the internet, put the phone on the bedside table, and tapped his right thigh with his hand.

His whole leg was sore and he had some toothaches. The doctor said this was a normal phenomenon of recovery, but when he thought that this normal phenomenon would last for a few months, he felt uncomfortable all over his body.

He can bear the pain, but the feeling of soreness and numbness in his heart is really difficult.

Yu Hang doesn't broadcast live today, and he doesn't have anything to distract him.

He couldn't tell how long he had suffered from insomnia, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he could clearly feel the subtle changes in his entire leg, and basically he could only fall asleep when he couldn't bear it any longer.

It is the same today.

Monday is still dressing day.

Luo Xiao, who was finally relieved, became a little stiff after seeing the plaster cast that the doctor put on him again.

"Don't you want to remove the plaster cast? I don't think the wound hurts much anymore." Luo Xiao looked at the plaster cast, and the smile on his face could hardly hold up.

"It can't be dismantled yet." The doctor pulled out his medical records and looked at it. "It will take another two weeks."

"Two weeks?" Luo Xiao frowned, he really didn't want to play this thing for a day.

"Well, but you can take it off every night and soak your feet for a while. I have already prescribed the traditional Chinese medicine for you, just take the card down and pay for the medicine." The doctor gave him the medical card, "After soaking, you can Massage the Achilles tendon for a while, you can ask the doctor in the rehabilitation training hospital how to press it specifically."

Luo Xiao nodded and stood up, then turned around and asked, "Is Dr. Sun not here?"

The doctor who changed his dressing looked up and said with a smile, "Even if Dr. Sun is here, he won't remove the plaster for you. Take care of yourself."

After leaving the dressing room, Ye Qijun was also a little surprised: "Do you still want to put on a plaster cast?"

Luo Xiao felt a little hopeless: "We'll play for another two weeks." But it's a good thing to be able to take it off for a while.

"I'll go." Ye Qijun walked out beside him, "This is so fucking cruel."

"If I had known today, I shouldn't have rented a house." Ji Wenjie drew the card in his hand to pay for the medicine.

Ye Qijun said from the side: "I forgot to ask before, will the rent be refunded?"

"I have to withdraw, it's written on the document." Luo Xiao leaned against the consultation desk in the lobby and rubbed the bridge of his nose.

"You haven't told Yu Hang yet?" Ye Qijun asked.

"Yeah." Luo Xiao closed his eyes tiredly, "Zou Ting's divorce case hasn't been decided yet, so there's no rush."

"That's why you're not in a hurry." Ye Qijun frowned, he was probably more anxious than any of them, "Are you still going to the rehabilitation center later?"

Luo Xiao shook his head, "You guys go first, I'll go somewhere."

"Where are you going?" Ye Qijun asked.

"Send the wood carving to someone." Luo Xiao said with the corners of his mouth raised.

"Who made the decision?" Ye Qijun seemed to be being scratched by thousands of claws, curious, "Your service is very good, and you even deliver it to people."

"You've seen it too." Luo Xiao said something around the bend, and didn't want to say more to him.

After Ji Wenjie took the medicine, he followed him to the parking lot and took out the wooden box from the back seat.

"You really don't want me to give it?" Ji Wenjie glanced at his legs and asked again.

"It's really unnecessary." Luo Xiao sat on the edge of the flower bed and waved at them, "You guys go, I'll send it over and come back."

"Then be careful and call directly if you have something to do." Ji Wenjie said.

"En." Luo Xiao put the crutches aside, and waved at them lazily.

Not long after Ji Wenjie's car drove out of the hospital gate, a taxi came and stopped in front of him.

Su Chengan got out of the car and helped him take the wooden box, and opened the rear door: "Get in the car, awkward Brother Luo!"

Luo Xiao smiled and jumped into the back seat, patted him on the shoulder, "Thank you."

"Thank you, Yu Hang's friend is my friend, so I can help you." Su Chengan smiled back at him.

This laugh really lives up to the title of 'School Flower' given to him by the students of their school.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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