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He really wanted to just leave this coquettish and arrogant guy here.
Although he didn't say it, the ugly look already explained everything.
He Qing had a strong desire to survive and quickly changed his words, "Brother, brother, help me."
Zuo Feng stood still and looked down at the boy.
He was dressed quite well today, with a white shirt and no other strange scents on his body. He was looking up at himself pitifully with a small white face.
As if sensing Zuo Feng's looseness, the boy shrugged his nose, and stretched out his hand cautiously, "Can you help me up?"
Zuo Feng frowned at him, and finally reached out to help him up.
Seeing He Qing moaning in pain, leaning his whole body on his body, carefully lifting one foot, not even daring to touch the ground, he endured the disgust in his heart, and looked at the one that was even slender than a girl. White and tender ankles.
"Are you dislocated?"
"Ah??" He Qing panicked suddenly. With a bitter face, he looked at his excruciatingly painful foot, "Dislocated? What should I do then!"
He has grown so big, let alone a dislocation, even if he scratches his skin, he will be booed and warmed for a long time.
As soon as he thought that the dislocation was so serious, his slightly delicate eyes began to brew, and soon, the eye sockets turned red again.
Zuo Feng looked at the pitiful people around him who looked like they were about to twitch, and the disgust in his heart was about to explode.
"It's just a dislocation, look at you."
Although Zuo Feng looked more like a girl since he was a child, he was still a normal rough guy in his heart. Because of his appearance, he was often talked about, and what he looked down on the most was a boy like He Qing who was more delicate than a girl.
"You said it lightly, why didn't I see you and dislocated one!"
He Qing lifted his leg pitifully, his whole body was throbbing from doing sit-ups before, new and old injuries added together, and his heart was filled with infinite grief and indignation.
Seeing him like this, Zuo Feng disdainful, he sneered, and wrote lightly, "When I was in high school, I was fighting with someone, and I was cut in the leg. At that time, the white bones were exposed, and the blood was rushing. Didn't say anything."
"Look at you again, tsk tsk"
He originally wanted to tell He Qing what masculinity is, but he heard it in the young man's ears, but the key point was only one sentence.
Is this guy so cruel in high school?
The blood was rushing, and the bones were exposed
"Hey hey" Zuo Feng was recalling his youthful past, but he felt the weight on his body slipped and slid down. Fortunately, he had quick eyes and hands and caught it quickly, otherwise He Qing would have fallen to the ground.
"What are you doing, you!"
Hearing the man's annoyed questioning voice, He Qing responded with a pale face and a miserable soft voice, "I'm dizzy"
Blood? Where did the blood come from?
Zuo Feng impatiently supported him again, relying on himself being much taller than the boy, he lifted him by the shoulder with one hand, lifting him up like a chicken.
"Okay, don't worry about it, I'll take you to the school doctor."
He Qing was so frightened by his previous words that he automatically created a brutal image of beating people with a machete, and at this moment he really dared not make a sound like a little chicken.
Weakly agreed, he was carried just like that, and jumped to the school infirmary with one foot.
Although He Qing is frail, he never risked his life and puts his own life above anything else. Therefore, he has been in the school for a year and has never been to the school infirmary.
He had a jumpy temper, and Zuo Feng helped him to sit on the bed, and his ankle didn't hurt so much, so he immediately looked around curiously with a pair of beautiful almond eyes.
Looking and looking, his eyes fell on Zuo Feng's face.
Looking at his pretty face, He Qing smacked his lips in pity, why such a good-looking person has such a bad personality.
Fortunately, it's a man. It would be a pity if it was a girl.
After thinking about it, he thought of Zuo Xue's head.
The young man who was listless just now suddenly regained his energy. He carefully looked at Zuo Feng's face, and saw that the man was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, coughing softly, trying to attract his attention.
There was a small cat-like voice next to his ears, Zuo Feng focused on looking down at the phone, without any desire to look up.
He Qing coughed a few times and saw that he didn't respond, and immediately frowned unwillingly.
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Bai Nennen's long and slender fingertips were covered with medicine. He Qing tried his best to maintain his composure, put his hand on his reddened ankle, and slapped it lightly.
Eh hey? It doesn't hurt!
His eyes lit up immediately, and he was no longer wronged or sad. He just dabbed the medicine on his ankles carefully, little by little.
While smearing the medicine, she raised her head and raised her mouth triumphantly at the man, "Look, I said I'm not afraid of pain."
Zuo Feng looked at the dimples on his white and tender face on the left side and felt itchy in his heart. Maybe it was because he was unhappy seeing his snarky appearance, so the man deliberately asked, "Didn't the doctor say that you have the same strength as him? You Is the force too light?"
"Yes, yes?"
He Qing suddenly felt guilty, and kept moving his hands, as if trying to cover up his guilt, "Isn't it just smearing the medicine on it? It doesn't matter if the force is not strong!"
Having said that, whether he was injured or not, what should be asked should be asked clearly.
Zuo Feng stood up under the terrified gaze of the young man, and shouted outside, "Do I have to be as strong as you?"
A reply came from the other side, "Yes, it must be rubbed open. It may be a little painful. Let that classmate bear with it. If you don't rub it, you will become seriously ill in the future."
Zuo Feng lowered the door curtain and raised his eyebrows at the young man who was looking at him in disbelief with his beautiful almond eyes.
"Look, the doctor said to use force."
He looked at the pitiful look of the young man who was almost suffocating in fright, and reminded him very viciously, "It's the strength of the doctor just now."
It's not that He Qing's whole body is bad now, his whole body is bad.
How strong was the doctor just now?
Let him treat himself so cruelly?
"I, I'll wait until I get back to the dormitory before applying the medicine." When the disaster was imminent, He Qing turned his head and only thought of walking as the best plan.
Seeing him pitifully about to fall to the ground like a little turtle, Zuo Feng tried hard to hold back the corners of his mouth that wanted to turn up, and coughed lightly, "Don't be so troublesome, you apply the medicine here before going back, Good for your wound."
"No, no need"
The boy's eyes were round, and he looked at the man timidly, "Isn't the doctor seeing a doctor? I'll make room for him."
"Thank you brother for helping me here, I will definitely thank you tomorrow."
"Hey, what are you afraid of? It's not a traumatic injury. It's fine to just see a doctor outside. Don't you thank me? Brother, I'm a good person to the end. I'll help you apply the medicine and then help you back home."
"no, I'm fine¡¡"
He Qing was almost dumbfounded by fright, and kept saying no, but he didn't find the amused look in the man's eyes at all.
It's been a long time since Zuo Feng has met such a fun person, and he's still pretending to be fooled by him.
He deliberately pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Why don't you let me apply the medicine for you? Are you afraid of pain?"
Really *pain-afraid* Qing tried hard to resist the urge to shed tears, gritted her teeth and said seriously, "I'm not afraid, as a person, the thing I'm not afraid of the most is pain."
But a man, very reliable, choose me to be your brother-in-law, that's right!
Zuo Feng smiled gratifyingly at the young man, "Coincidentally, what I admire the most are those who are not afraid of pain. Come here, for the sake of our brother's affinity, I will help you rub the medicine."
The foot obediently placed on the edge of the bed leaned back reflexively when he heard the man's words, obviously frightened his whole body stiff, and managed to squeeze out a smile.
"Don't bother you, I'd better go back ah¡ª¡ª"
Just as he was talking, the man quickly grabbed the small red and swollen ankle. Halfway through the boy's words, he suddenly turned into a scream. He suddenly met the man's smiling gaze and choked it up go back.
Enduring the tears rolling in his eyes, the pretty boy tried his best to explain in a choked voice, "Suddenly want to sing."
"You can tell, the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, right?" Zuo Feng smiled, grabbing the young man's delicate ankle, and took the medicine with the other hand.
"Ahhhh¡ª¡ª"
The man lowered his head, almost fell to the ground laughing in his heart, but he still maintained his composure on his face, and made a comment.
"Turn it up and have a good voice."
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