What if you don't want to fall in love with the school bully?

"Naiqing!" Shi He pushed away everyone and ran towards Yang Shaoqing, only to see Yang Shaoqing gritted his teeth, wrinkled his eyebrows, and hugged his left calf with an uncomfortable expression.

Jiang Qixiao was taken aback by the sound of his calling, and after a brief loss of consciousness, he hurriedly followed him to check his injuries.

"Are you all right? Ah? How are you?" Jiang Qixiao didn't dare to touch his legs casually, and carefully supported his back to let him sit up, leaning on himself, "Can you stand up?"

Shi He cursed uncleanly, with a full face of hostility, he rushed up to Wang Zhong, shaking his fists, Li Hao and the others quickly hugged him tightly.

The school leaders of all schools are here today, Shi He cannot be allowed to cause trouble, and this punching punishment is probably indispensable.

Although Shi He's eyes were red and he wanted to beat Wang Zhong, he was persuaded in the end.

The accident happened too fast, the audience started to commotion the moment Yang Shaoqing fell to the ground, especially the girls, they all wanted to rush up to see where Yang Shaoqing was hurt.

The scene was chaotic and the sound was deafening.

Yang Shaoqing put his arm around Jiang Qixiao's shoulder, propped up his other healthy leg, and slowly stood up. The pain in his trampled ankle made him gasp.

"No." Yang Shaoqing frowned, his voice a little impatient, "I can't fight anymore."

The spokesperson and Zhang Lijie before the game also rushed over, catching Yang Shaoqing asking questions, and Jiang Qixiao was almost dying of panic by the side.

What kind of shitty competition is not even worthy of a school doctor, Yang Shaoqing should go to the hospital immediately because of his situation, but he is still interrogating the rules of the competition.

"Quiet, quiet! Everyone, be quiet!" Before Yang Shaoqing's fan group rushed to the court desperately, the middle-aged leader with a microphone finally said, "Due to an unexpected accident in the game, the school has decided to terminate the game, and the rest of the schedule We will discuss it in another day. Please pick up the rubbish at your feet and take your own things. Tomorrow is the weekend. I hope that students who go home can pay attention to safety, complete the homework left by the teacher carefully, and have a happy weekend! School students should also be careful not to cause traffic accidents when going down the mountain..."

Jiang Qixiao rolled his eyes when he heard it. He looked at Yang Shaoqing whose face was covered with sweat, and his heart felt like a needle prick.

Yang Shaoqing stood on one leg, with all his weight on Jiang Qixiao. The pain was so excruciating that he didn't cry out, but just clasped Jiang Qixiao's shoulder tightly.

Shi He stared coldly at Wang Zhong, who looked innocent, without saying a word, and let Li Jing, who came out of nowhere, rub his hair in his ear.

Zhang Lijie made a phone call, and a car drove up within a minute. Jiang Qixiao carefully helped Yang Shaoqing onto the back seat of the car, trying to avoid touching his ankle, and then changed to the car himself. On the other side, he opened the car door and sat in.

Zhang Lijie got into the co-pilot.

There was no room left for Shi He, his expression was a little unsightly, he knocked on the window to let Jiang Qixiao open, and said coldly: "Take care of him, I'll go to the hospital in a while."

Jiang Qixiao nodded.

Yang Shaoqing frowned slightly, glanced at Shi He, and said calmly: "Wait for me." After thinking about it, he added: "Don't be impulsive."

"I know." Shi He turned and left.

The driver was a teacher, had a few scribbled conversations with Zhang Lijie on the way, sent them to the hospital and left.

On the way to the hospital, Yang Shaoqing broke out in cold sweat in pain, frowned and closed his eyes without saying a word.

When Jiang Qixiao went to the hospital to go through the formalities, he found that his mobile phone and clothes were still in that classroom. He beat his head in frustration, so he had to entrust these matters to Zhang Lijie, and went to accompany Yang Shaoqing by himself.

Yang Shaoqing's foot was already swollen, and the hospital took a radiograph, saying that a bone in his ankle was broken, and he had to wait for the swelling to subside before undergoing bone surgery. Now he can only put a plaster cast on him to fix it.

Both of them were in a low mood.

Especially Jiang Qixiao, the second time he entered the hospital here, he came with Yang Shaoqing again.

Just thinking about Yang Shaoqing's situation made him feel very uncomfortable.

Very uncomfortable.

He didn't expect Wang Zhong to do such a disgusting thing.

Needless to say, it hurts after a hundred days of bone injury and osteosynthesis surgery to nail something to the bone. The most important thing is that I can't stand or walk for so many days, which is very inconvenient.

Yang Shaoqing is such a sports-loving person.

Aunt Yang was shocked when she received the call, and rushed to the hospital with Yang Shaoqing's father. When she saw him like this, she almost fainted from fright, and hugged Yang Shaoqing's other uninjured leg with a wow. cried out.

Yang Shaoqing tried to persuade her to comfort her.

After crying, Aunt Yang took Zhang Lijie's hand and sobbed and asked what happened and why Yang Shaoqing was injured so badly.

Lao Yang consciously went to the doctor to understand the situation.

"We have seen everything that happened at the scene," Zhang Lijie told the story, "The player from the No. [-] Middle School will be fully responsible for jumping off and stepping on him. I have already called the school and asked them to stop that person. Don't worry, you don't have to pay for all Yang Shaoqing's expenses yourself."

It was getting late, and Jiang Qixiao was sweating from anxiety just now, but now he calmed down and felt a little cold.

He sat by the hospital bed, glanced at Aunt Yang who was talking, then turned his head and whispered to Yang Shaoqing: "Isn't Wang Zhong from Zhou Laoqi? Will he obediently come over and pay you?"

"Not coming?" Yang Shaoqing twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes were cold, "If he doesn't come, he will have two legs broken."

He was bored with dealing with Zhou Laoqi, and this time he really pissed him off.If he hadn't taken care of Zhou Laoqi's kind of hooligans to harass his parents before, he wouldn't have endured Zhou Laoqi for so long.

Suffering such a serious injury, Yang Shaoqing certainly couldn't swallow his breath.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he could imagine Wang Zhong's evil smile when he stepped on his ankle, and the maliciousness of crushing it on purpose after he stepped on it.

The blue veins on Yang Shaoqing's forehead bulged, and he couldn't help but punched the bed with his fist, "Fuck!"

Now I can't stand up, I can't walk, I can only lie in the hospital like a waste, unable to do anything.

What a fucking waste!

Zhang Lijie and Aunt Yang were taken aback by him and looked at each other.

The most irritable person right now must be Yang Shaoqing. They knew that no matter how hard they tried to persuade him, it would be difficult to appease his inner emotions. They didn't want to tell him these words, so the two walked out of the ward.

Jiang Qixiao took a deep breath, put his hand on Yang Shaoqing's shoulder lightly, and said softly: "Calm down, the most important thing now is to take good care of your body."

Anyone who encounters this kind of thing will be in a bad mood, and the other party seems to have premeditatedly found this opportunity to attack him for a long time. Jiang Qixiao can fully understand the reaction of the young and energetic Yang Shaoqing.

But he didn't want Yang Shaoqing to be in a state of rage all the time.This did not benefit Yang Shaoqing's injury at all, and even affected the entire wound healing process.

He slowly comforted Yang Shaoqing's back, trying to comfort Yang Shaoqing in such a simple way.

Yang Shaoqing did not refuse, but acquiesced to his actions.

Oddly enough, the method worked.

Yang Shaoqing's emotions calmed down bit by bit.

He looked up at Jiang Qixiao.

Jiang Qixiao lowered his eyes, there was still some sweat on the nose that he hadn't wiped off before, his face was a little pale, his eyelashes were long and drooping, and his lips were pink and a little dry.

Jiang Qixiao felt his gaze, raised his eyes abruptly, and met Yang Shaoqing's slightly probing, beautiful eyes.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds.

Yang Shaoqing stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Qixiao's nose, and just as he was about to touch it, Jiang Qixiao dodged away.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Qixiao sat up directly from the bed, "Tricky."

Yang Shaoqing's hands were still frozen in the air, he pursed his lips, put his hand on his head and scratched it, "I just want to help you wipe off your sweat, why are you so overreacted?"

Jiang Qixiao felt that his hairs were all standing up at that moment just now, and his heart was pounding. He pretended to be relaxed and said, "Wipe my sweat with your hands? You don't think it's dirty, you, vomit."

"..." Yang Shaoqing thought for a while, "It seems to be the same."

He actually had the idea of ​​wiping Jiang Qixiao's nose!

what……

The more Yang Shaoqing thought about it, the colder he felt, he must be fucking crazy... Was there something he couldn't think about just now?

After being with Shi He for so long, I never had the thought of 'going to wipe off the other party's sweat', at most I threw two pieces of paper at his face.

Why did he treat Jiang Qixiao differently when he came here...

Jiang Qixiao took two deep breaths with Yang Shaoqing behind his back, suddenly thought of something, and sat down again, "My clothes and mobile phone are still in your school, what should I do, the keys are also there."

The hand that Yang Shaoqing was scratching his head had overlapped with the other hand in front of his chest, "Oh, Brother Hei will give it to you later."

"...Brother Hei?" Jiang Qixiao took another breath, "What time is it?"

Yang Shaoqing let go of his hands and touched left and right, then looked up at him, "My mobile phone is also at school."

"..." Jiang Qixiao sighed and sat back.

No mobile phone + no keys = no money = no food = no home.

I can only honestly see if Brother He can remember that their things are still in school. Yang Shaoqing looks like he can't remember Shi He's phone number.

"Hey Jiang Qixiao." Yang Shaoqing squinted at him.

Jiang Qixiao hummed, "What's wrong."

"Did I ask you what kind of food you like before, and you asked me to recite the teacher's words," Yang Shaoqing said, "Then my mother asked me to eat, but you didn't say anything."

Jiang Qixiao froze for a moment, and slowly recalled.

It seems that such a thing happened.

"You can talk now." Yang Shaoqing's eyes were teasing, "Now is the time."

"...Okay." Jiang Qixiao glanced at him, stared straight ahead, and didn't speak for a long time.

"?" Yang Shaoqing waited for a long time without waiting for a word, stretched out his arms and slapped him on the back, "Say it quickly, what's the waste."

Jiang Qixiao frowned slightly and glanced at him, "I know, I know...I'll say it."

Yang Shaoqing stared at him with great interest.

"Just... I like it..." Jiang Qixiao said it with difficulty, "The ones with positive energy...the fun ones...the honest ones..."

"Stop." Yang Shaoqing glared at him, "I'm asking what kind of appearance you like."

"Oh." Jiang Qixiao said with a sigh of relief, "It's pretty."

"...That's it?" Yang Shaoqing couldn't believe it, "Why are you so superficial!"

"Ah, who doesn't like good-looking ones." Jiang Qixiao twitched his lips.

Do you want him to say that he likes handsome, tall, muscular, and handles?

It's worth saying it.