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Fortunately, Gu San's waist was not twisted again.

In fact, it was just a twisted tendon just now, but now that he moved it like this, the pain is just showing.

Jing An carefully moved Gu San to the bed.

Gu San was only vulnerable for a while, and now no matter how painful it is, his face has remained calm.

There were several layers of thick quilts on the bed, and a soft pillow under his waist, Jing An was still a little worried.

"Do you have a private doctor or something, please come and see for you."

Gu San blew on the hot water that Jing An had just handed over, and said, "Yes, but they are all in the capital city. They planned to stay for a day when they went out this time, so no one came over."

When he said this about Jing An, he remembered that his family was in Beijing, and Gu San stayed here these days, he almost forgot that he was from Beijing.

Jing An thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "Then when will you go back?"

Gu San glanced coldly: "What? Do you think I'm annoying?"

"……No."

Gu San snorted coldly, and said: "I don't care what you think, anyway, now I'm injured because of you, you have to take full responsibility."

Jing An was wronged, and he was too embarrassed to say anything about the breakup, so he had to acquiesce.

It's not too late to say goodbye when he gets better.

Gu San glanced at him and knew what he was thinking.

He snorted coldly in his heart, heh, I want to break up, let's wait for the next life.

Jing An resisted on the face, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

Another month, just one month, after a while, we will definitely be able to make up our minds to break up.

Gu He was temporarily fired.The paid kind.

He was very happy about it.

Jing An had no choice but to take care of all the food and daily life of Gu San.

In the afternoon of the next day, Jing An went to the bathroom to fetch a basin of hot water, with a towel soaked in it.

He stood in front of Gu San's bed, and began to take off his clothes without saying a word.

Gu San was a little surprised, looked at Jing An and said, "What are you doing?"

When did he become so open?

Jing An frowned slightly, and said, "Don't move."

Gu San took off his shirt, turned over and lay on the bed.

Gu San smiled knowingly, tilted his head to look at Jing An, and said with a half-smile, "You'd better bring the quilt over and put it under my waist, otherwise, in this position, within two hours, my The waist will be useless."

Jing An looked at him blankly for a while, and was speechless about his brain circuit. He didn't explain, turned around, put on gloves, squatted down, picked up the towel in the hot water and wrung it dry, and put it on Gu Three waists.

Gu San: "..."

It's embarrassing.

He coughed lightly, with a little blush on his cheeks, he turned his head away, pretending that he wasn't the one who was stupid just now.

Jing An held him down, and frowned: "Don't move casually."

While giving him a hot compress, Jing An went out and called the teacher, saying that he had twisted his waist and that he wanted to take a month off.

The teacher was not very happy: "Is it serious? You are in the third year of high school now. If it is not serious, it is best not to ask for such a long time. Things like twisting your waist should be almost fine for a week or two, right?"

When Jing An heard "a week or two", he couldn't help lowering his eyes.

He clenched his phone tightly for a long time before he replied in a stubborn self-deception: "No, it won't work in a week or two, at least it will take a month."

The teacher was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, this child doesn't usually ask for leave. This is the first time in three years, and it may be really serious, so he didn't persuade him much, but just told him to do the questions well.

"...Don't delay your whole life by coveting momentary happiness." The teacher who didn't know the truth said earnestly.

But Jing An happened to be right, clenched his fists and said "um".

"Jing An." Gu San was calling him, "The towels are cold, why don't you change them?"

Jing An went in, took off the towel, threw it into the basin, and squeezed half of the ointment on the table out into his hands.

He pulled down Gu San's pants.

Gu San was startled: "You...what are you doing?"

He didn't pull it all down, but pulled it halfway, and the pants barely stayed on the tip of his hips.

Just after the slap in the face, Gu San didn't think about being unhealthy, knowing that he wanted to put medicine on himself, but it made him even more ashamed.

What's more, the man was neatly dressed, with no expression on his face.Here he is half-undressed.

Such a strong contrast.

Gu San blushed: "You...don't need to take off your pants, right?"

Jing An didn't speak, and directly patted the ointment in his hand on his waist, spreading it evenly.

Gu San guessed half right, Jing An wanted to give him medicine, but it was in the form of a massage.

Lumbar injuries need more massage and hot compresses to heal quickly. If you don’t cook well now, you may have sequelae of low back pain in the future.

But Jing An never liked to talk too much, he just did what he wanted to say.

Jing An patted the ointment lightly a few times: "I learned about massage from the Internet this morning, and it may not necessarily be standard. If you feel uncomfortable, remember to let me know."

Gu San's heart felt weak for a while.

He had known for a long time that this person was the best person in the world for him.

So he will never let go.

But he soon had no time to think about these things.

Jing An's hands, from the lumbar spine to the side of the waist, from top to bottom, pushed, rolled, pressed and pinched, which made him very uncomfortable.

He grabbed Jing An's hand.

Jing An was a little surprised: "What's wrong?"

Gu San buried his head in the pillow, and said in a muffled voice, "You...don't...don't press there."

Jing An lowered his head, seeing the position of his hands, he was also a little embarrassed.He quickly lifted his hand from the soft mass.

Jing An's eyes were a little erratic, he coughed lightly, and said, "I'm going out first."

After going out the door with the basin in hand, Jing An went to the bathroom to wash his face.

The phone rang and Jing An connected.

"Jing An! You bastard! You said it's okay! It's okay, why did you ask the old class for a month's leave?! Which hospital are you in now? Tell me!" Zheng Zhaonan's anxious voice came from the phone.

Jing An was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't explain it, so he could only continue to lie. Fortunately, he had already mastered the ability of lying in ancient times: "I am being raised by Wen's family now. It's nothing serious. I just twisted my waist. Mom is taking care of me, don't come, it's nothing serious."

There was a sudden silence on the other side, and then, a more urgent voice came: "Where did the lonely ghost come from? It actually took over Jing An's body! I don't care who you are, I warn you, don't use his body for anything. Bad things!"

Jing An: "..."

He was a little helpless: "Although my relationship with the Wen family is average, and my relationship with my mother is also average, but it's not to such an unbelievable level, right?"

Zheng Zhaonan was a little embarrassed when he heard what he said, and realized that he was being stupid, but then he retorted: "You don't know what kind of relationship you have with them?"

If he had a fever and almost burned to death, he didn't go home. If it wasn't for his whim to go back to the dormitory, the first thing he would do when he came back from vacation would be to collect his body.

Jing An obviously thought of this too.He was stunned for a long time, and said: "Didn't you understand it at the time? Now, I seem to understand it."

Zheng Zhaonan: "What do you want to understand?"

I figured it out... The mother who only had her father in her eyes back then would suddenly remarry to another person.

He hung up the phone.I washed my face again.

After going upstairs, Jing An turned Gu San over, and brought his schoolbag over.

It contained the after-school homework assigned by the teacher the night Gu San picked her up - two workbooks.

Jing An took out a book and started to write questions.

Gu San lay on the side, watching him write the questions.

After a while, he suddenly asked, "Which university are you planning to go to?"

Jing An didn't even raise his head: "Big A."

He can reach it with a jump, and besides, the food in his hometown is more to his liking.He didn't ask for any university, it didn't matter.

Gu San didn't speak anymore.

It hasn't arrived in a week, but Gu San is almost fine.But out of selfishness, he kept pretending that he couldn't even move.

It is true that Jing An has treated him too well this week.

I can eat whatever I want every day, give him a massage, give him a bath, and let him lie on my own bed to sleep, and he doesn't respond.

He couldn't help but selfishly wanted to enjoy it for a while longer, after all, he really didn't want to look at that face as if it was a stranger.

After Jing An finished massaging him, he patted his back and said, "Stand up and try."

Gu San's acting skills are superb, he tried his best to get up a little and then lay down again: "Hiss, it hurts, no way."

Jing An glanced at him, then picked him up with half his arms around him, and put him on the ground.

Gu San couldn't pretend any longer, so he stood up quickly and glared at him.

This look has no deterrent effect on Jing An.

Jing An thought for a while, and said hesitantly, "Although you can stand up now, you still need to massage more, at least you need to rest for a month."

Gu San was a little surprised, and thought he heard it wrong: "What... do you mean?"

Jing An pursed his lips and said, "I've asked for a month's leave."

Gu San was stunned, and couldn't believe his ears.

Jing An was still talking: "This month, please be careful not to sit for long periods of time, and do not exercise vigorously..."

Gu San couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, stepped forward and hugged his shoulder and kissed him.

Jing An's face turned red.

Gu San's eyes were full of smiles, he looked at Jing An.I thought with joy in my heart that you are finally back.

Jing An felt a little sour in his heart.Just the last month, one last indulgence.

Although the two people went in opposite directions, they went on the same path by accident. No matter what the future holds, they are still very happy now.