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"It's not a big problem, just a slight fracture. Pay more attention in the last few days."

In the emergency room of the hospital, the doctor on duty looked at the X-ray for a while, smoked his glasses and came to a conclusion.On the way from the shopping mall to the hospital, Qin Jin's ankle became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it didn't subside a little until after emergency treatment.

Meng Qinshi was more nervous than himself, staring intently at the film in the doctor's hand, his brows were tightened, and his expression was serious.

"How can I recover faster?" Meng Qinshi asked.

"Take the medicine on time, what else can I do?" The doctor said in a natural tone.

Meng Qinshi frowned and looked at the film - he couldn't understand it, and then looked at Qin Jin's swollen ankle: "No, is there any way to stop the pain?"

"Hey, you young man speaks very strangely! How can it not hurt? The swelling is so high, of course it will hurt?" The doctor's voice suddenly raised, and he began to chatter: "You young people Ah, I usually don't pay attention, but now I'm hurting my muscles and bones, so I know something's wrong?"

"No, I..." Meng Qinshi was a little dumbfounded by the lesson: "You are a doctor, you must know how to relieve pain? Otherwise, why would I ask you? Why don't I just go home? The swelling is so high and so painful, how can he sleep at night?"

"It has to be raised slowly, how can it be so easy?" The doctor rubbed his brows, not knowing how to explain to him for a while.My heart said that this young man looks very smart, why is he not so smart?

"I......"

"Let's go, I don't hurt." Meng Qinshi was about to say something, but Qin Jin stopped him by grabbing his arm. The latter shook his head lightly at him. After emergency treatment, the pain was no longer so painful, but after His face was still pale under the incandescent lights of the emergency room.

Meng Qinshi's heart ached badly, complaining that he was walking too fast, cursing that blind bastard in his heart, hearing Qin Jin's warm comforting words, he obediently responded: "Okay, then wait, I'll Go get your medicine first."

Then he left the emergency room, finished taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor as quickly as possible, and then returned to the emergency room, intending to bend down and pick Qin Jin up.

"Hey!" Qin Jin blocked him with his hands, his expression a little unnatural.

Meng Qin looked up at him with a nervous expression: "What's wrong? Your feet hurt?"

"No." Qin Jin lowered his eyes, hiding the embarrassment in his expression: "You carry me on your back, don't hug me."

Although he was wounded, on the way here he had already heard many chattering comments from people; there were passers-by who speculated about their relationship, and there were rotten girls who made up a novel of hundreds of thousands of characters in this posture, Each cast curious, probing glances at them.

"Okay." Meng Qinshi seemed to realize the problem, turned around in front of him and bent down, helped Qin Jin's hands to lift him up.

When I approached this broad and strong back again, a memory belonging to the midsummer season suddenly came to my mind; the 17-year-old boy's back may not be as wide as it is now, and there are a few faint scents of green grass, accompanied by the sound of cicadas in the hot summer. Into the ear, composed a melody dedicated to youth.

That night, Qin Jin fell asleep on Meng Qinshi's shoulders. He had already forgotten about tomorrow's senior high school entrance examination; Walking through, but how can not find the way home.

If it weren't for what happened that night, they would never have studied in the same school, and they would never have so many memories dedicated to them.Even now, someone asked Qin Jin if he would be dissatisfied with Meng Qin, who made him unable to go to a key high school.

He would still answer without hesitation that this was my own choice, just like rejecting the principal of No. [-] Middle School in the principal's office, he was firm and decisive.

Meng Qinshi was also very silent, Qin Jin didn't know if he remembered the night before the high school entrance examination like himself, but he didn't dare to ask, he was afraid that if he asked, it would destroy the hard-won solitude between them.

Qin Jin never knew that he also had a day of worrying about gains and losses and being cautious, because in the past he seemed to be very indifferent to everything around him. He was used to the people around him coming and going, and he didn't care about it.

But now, he suddenly felt that losing Meng Qin was a very uncomfortable thing.

The light in the living room was turned on after Qin Jin was settled, and Meng Qinshi walked into the kitchen to boil a pot of hot water, then fumbled in the refrigerator for a long time and took out a can of cold beer and came out.

He lifted Qin Jin's foot to his lap and put it in place, took off his socks lightly, stared at the swollen instep and frowned tightly: "Why does it seem to be more serious?"

"No." Qin Jin was about to shrink back subconsciously, but someone held down his calf. He wrapped the bottle of cold beer in a towel and gently placed it on Qin Jin's swollen ankle: "Don't move!"

Qin Jin was so cold that he subconsciously retreated, but he stopped him in time.

Meng Qinshi's expression was extraordinarily gentle under the light. His appearance of caring for Qin Jin meticulously made people feel both familiar and strange; what is familiar is that the person who put Qin Jin first in everything in the past has returned, while the strange one is It is because he has become more mature and stable than before, and he is no longer that reckless boy who always does bad things with good intentions.

Qin Jin looked down at the top of Meng Qinshi's hair. The young man's fluffy and soft hair glowed faintly under the light, making him look extraordinarily gentle.Every movement is extremely careful, for fear of hurting Qin Jin.

"Why is it swollen like this? I don't know which bastard who suffered thousands of knives. If I find out, I will beat him to the ground!" Meng Qin said indignantly as he looked at the wound on his ankle. .

Qin Jin frowned at a place he couldn't see, forming a clean and beautiful arc, and said softly in his bold words through gnashing of teeth: "You are a people's policeman, why do you beat people when you say you want to beat them?"

What is the difference between this tone and attitude and the little overlord who roamed the streets and alleys in the past; if the members of the criminal investigation team under his hands see it, they don't know how to feel.

"Then what's wrong? He broke my...my..." Meng Qinshi's voice faltered for a while, and he didn't answer for a long time, and the movements of his hands followed suit. Pause.

His what?Meng Qinshi thought silently in his heart, is it his Qin Jin?No, probably not anymore.But this strong possessive desire told him over and over again that this was not the case, that Qin Jin still belonged to him, even if all this would not be recognized by his parents.

When he saw Qin Jin's slightly gloomy expression hiding in the darkness, he still felt sad; when he saw Qin Jin walking slowly behind him, he wished he could drag someone to his side; when he saw Qin Jin being pushed down and sprained After touching his foot, his heart ached terribly.

None of this can be faked.

"Hiss—!" Meng Qinshi's hand suddenly loosened, and the cold beer wrapped in the towel rolled down from the towel and hit Qin Jin's wound lightly. The double stimulation of pain and coldness made him unable to bear it. Take a deep breath.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Meng Qinshi apologized again and again, and wrapped the beer back in the towel.

"Your what?" Qin Jin ignored his mistake and asked directly.

"Huh?" Meng Qinshi raised his head and met his clear eyes, a little dazed for a moment.He put the beer on the coffee table, and after hesitating for a while, he replied, "My... little bamboo horse."

"Oh..." Qin Jin responded, sat back on the sofa again, and said in a nonchalant way: "Then, you offended your future wife because of your little bamboo horse, is this really okay? "

"What future daughter-in-law?" Meng Qinshi asked.

"That...Song...Song Xiaoqi?" Qin Jin narrowed his eyes and recalled, searching for the girl's name from his mind.Before leaving, the little girl was taken aback by Meng Qinshi's sudden change. When she got into the car, her eyes were all red. This one might have basically failed again.

"No!" Meng Qinshi quickly retorted, and he turned to look at Qin Jin: "She is not some future daughter-in-law, I don't mean that to her!"

Qin Jin hummed, and then stopped answering, and the atmosphere in the room became extremely awkward for a moment.Meng Qinshi rubbed the medicine on him, poured a cup of hot water and sent it to him, stood by the sofa and looked up at the clock.

"How... are you going to take a bath?" Meng Qinshi asked, he knew Qin Jin's character very well, no matter how tired or late, this person would never go to bed without taking a bath, because he would definitely suffer from insomnia .

Qin Jin replied: "Wait to wash, what's the matter?"

"Then is it convenient for you now?" Meng Qinshi's eyes stayed on his ankles. According to his current situation, it was very difficult for him to even stand up, let alone take a bath.

"Otherwise? Do you want to help me?" Qin Jin asked bluntly, impatient with his hesitant attitude.

"I..." Meng Qin wanted to say yes, but he was full of lack of confidence in his self-control. Helping Qin Jin take a bath under such circumstances was digging his own grave.Even if Qin Jin didn't admit it that day, Meng Qinshi knew very well that nothing happened between the two of them.

Qin Jin said coldly: "You go, I can do it myself."

In a word, the distance between the two people who had been drawn closer was once again separated.Standing beside the sofa, Meng Qinshi was at a loss for a moment, and he was silent for an unknown amount of time before the ringing of the mobile phone in his pocket interrupted his thoughts.

The caller ID was the queen mother, Meng Qinshi glanced at it, took a deep breath, and then answered the phone.

"What's the matter with you? Why did you leave Xiaoqi there alone? Which friend is so important? So important that you want to leave her and take her to the hospital yourself?" On the other end of the phone was Meng's mother's rambling voice, with several It is a symbol of complaining that iron is not made into steel.

Meng Qinshi was a little irritable when he was quarreled. Originally, what Qin Jin said made him a little unspeakably upset. Now he didn't even bother to explain. He just replied lazily and walked out without looking back: "I Let’s talk again when you come back, don’t make any noise.”