It was a well-knit hand with neatly manicured nails.
Because the skin color is too pale, the blue blood vessels under the skin can be clearly seen.
Looking up along the arms, the boy's sharp-edged face also came into view, but the most striking thing was the straight hair.
Yu Jiaze!
While Jiang Fuyue looked at the person coming, her hands didn't stop moving.
She straightaway opened her schoolbag and took out a water glass from it: "Thank you, but I have it."
Yu Jiaze took back the water without emotion.
Standing next to him was Yu Kaixin. Seeing this, a sweet smile appeared on his face: "Student Jiang, so you can play basketball? That's amazing! I thought only boys would like it."
Jiang Fuyue didn't respond, she raised her head to drink water.
There was a bit of grievance in Yu Kaixin's eyes, but it was quickly covered up by a smile.
"Your cup looks good, where did you buy it?"
"… supermarket."
"Which supermarket? Is it far away? I want to buy one too."
Jiang Fuyue: "Forgot."
Yu Kaixin: "..."
As for Yi Ci and Zhong Ziang, when Yu Jiaze handed over the water, their eyes were not friendly and their vigilance was fully on.
"Who are you?"
The two of them were not in the same class as Jiang Fuyue, so they didn't know that a new classmate had arrived.
"Yu Jiaze."
Yi Ci: "I haven't heard of it."
Zhong Ziang: "I have no impression."
"My brother and I just transferred here this semester." Yu Kaixin whispered from the side.
"Oh." The response was flat.
"From now on, there is no need to pass the water." Zhong Ziang said.
"If you want to hand it over, you have to choose the right person." Yi Ci added.
Yu Jiaze sneered, and instead of softening the already tough facial lines, it became even more stern: "It's none of your business?"
That's what started the fight.
The three boys rubbed and collided on the court, and the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger.
It can be seen that Yu Jiaze has some foundation, no matter in physical strength or flexibility, he is no worse than the other two.
Even he is more strategic and his style of play is relatively wild.
Even if Yi Ci and Zhong Ziang teamed up, it was inevitable that he would score two goals.
Jiang Fuyue's brows and eyes moved slightly, this is—
Street basketball!
"My brother is very good, right?" Yu Kaixin's sweet voice rang in his ears.
Jiang Fuyue didn't even give her a look.
The girl frowned and muttered softly, "You are so cold."
Still no reply.
On the field, Yu Jiaze dribbled the ball past the two of them, and when he was about to jump to shoot, he was knocked down by Yi Ciqiu.
boom-
The basketball hit the ground and bounced a few times.
Yu Jiaze turned his head back coldly, Yi Ci refused to be outdone, his eyes collided, and the conflict was on the verge of breaking out.
At this moment, Zhong Ziang grabbed the ball and was about to make a layup.
The two went to block at the same time, Yi Ci attacked to the left, and Yu Jiaze jumped to the right to intercept.
With a muffled groan, Zhong Ziang fell to the ground, clutching his right leg and twitching all over.
Jiang Fuyue's complexion changed slightly.
Yi Ci was dumbfounded.
Yu Jiaze was also stunned.
"What are you doing standing there stupidly?! Call the ambulance!" Jiang Fuyue roared, and Yi Ci immediately went to check the phone.
Twenty minutes later, the ambulance drove into the school gate.
Zhong Ziang was sent to the hospital.
Xie Dingyuan, who got the news, rushed over immediately. The man's hair was a bit messy, and there were a few wrinkles on his suit pants.
"Are you a family member of the patient?"
"Well, I'm his uncle."
"Bone fractures are not serious. They need to be fixed with a small splint. Don't walk on the ground this month."
"good."
Except for the moment of the accident, when the shock came unprepared, there was not much pain later, so Zhong Ziang was always awake.
Right now, I am following the doctor's orders, lying on the hospital bed, my right calf is immobilized by a splint, but my left leg is shaking and shaking.
"...Young master, I have tenacious vitality. Believe it or not, I will recover within twenty days at most?"
Jiang Fuyue ignored him, stood by the bedside, and continued to look through the medical records.
"Where's Yi Ci and Yu Jiaze? Look, how heartless are these two people? I broke my leg and didn't even apologize. You must not get too close to them in the future, or you will suffer!"
The last sentence is the point.
Jiang Fuyue closed the medical record book with a snap, "It seems that there is really no major problem."
Zhong Ziang rolled his eyes, "Oh... I suddenly feel very painful, has the anesthetic been used?"
Jiang Fuyue frowned: "Where does it hurt?"
"Knees, and ankles."
He didn't lie, it was indeed in pain, but he just held back and didn't cry out.
"Let me see..." Jiang Fuyue approached, "I have scratches on my knees and swollen ankles, but they have already been given medicine, so bear with it."
"But it really hurts!" Zhong Ziang almost wrinkled his eyebrows and eyes together.
Jiang Fuyue: "I'll call the doctor."
"etc!"
"?"
"Ah, actually, the pain doesn't matter, it's still tolerable, but it's so itchy, I can't scratch it myself, I'm dying of anxiety..."
Jiang Fuyue: "Where is it itching?"
"On the top of the instep, near the ankle..."
Before he could speak, he felt a gentle touch on his skin, and every pore was screaming and trembling.
Zhong Ziang was dumbfounded.
He didn't expect that Jiang Fuyue would really tickle him.
"You..." He swallowed wildly, and his Adam's apple rolled wildly.
"Is it here?" She raised her head and asked, her nails stopped in one place.
"..."
"Zhong Ziang."
"Ah?! Oh, still, I need to add more..."
"here?"
"Go left."
Jiang Fuyue: "Here?"
"A little bit to the left... yes, yes, this is it!"
Jiang Fuyue started to tickle him.
Every time his nails were scratched, Zhong Ziang's heart couldn't help but contract half an inch, and it almost jumped out of his throat.
She also asked: "Is the strength enough? Do I need to change the place?"
At that moment, Zhong Ziang thought to himself: The bliss in the world is nothing more than this, right
Before, I only thought Jiang Fuyue was smart, excellent, and sharp, but now I think she is gentle, considerate, and careful.
In short, everything is beautiful.
"Yueyue, you are so kind~"
Jiang Fuyue paused.
"Why don't you scratch it? I'm still itching! Really!"
At this moment, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a tall and straight man walked in, his eyes flickered, and he fell on the girl's outstretched hand.
The five fingers are long and slender, white as frost and snow, but at this moment they are placed on Zhong Ziang's ankle, the fingertips are pressed against the skin, and the temperature is blending.
Xie Dingyuan's eyes flickered, and he scolded coldly: "Nonsense!"
I don't know if they are saying that Zhong Ziang broke his leg while playing basketball, or whether he is mocking Jiang Fuyue's hands and feet.
"Uncle, why are you here?" Zhong Zi Ang Nee.
"I'm not coming? Who do you want to come? Zhong Yunyi? Or Xie Yunzao?"
"..."
When the nephew and uncle were talking, Jiang Fuyue calmly withdrew her hand and retreated to the foot of the bed.
"I'll go out for a while, you guys talk."
After saying that, he walked away.
Zhong Ziang's eyes followed the girl's back, and Xie Dingyuan was infuriated by that reluctance.
"Uncle, why don't you come early or late, why come at this time?"
The man remained calm: "Why, interrupt your good business?"
"Of course! I was enjoying the fairy-level treatment just now, but when you came, I was gone."
"Oh? What kind of fairy-level treatment?"
"Hey..." Zhong Ziang smirked with reminiscence.
Xie Dingyuan: "..." The fist is gradually hardening.
"She was the one who tickled me. It turns out that girls' hands are really smooth and soft, like cotton, so comfortable."
"!" What is this tiger wolf speech? ! Fork out!
"Uncle, why do you look so ugly? I was the one who was hospitalized, not you..."
"Shut up!"
Zhong Ziang: "?" Did he say something wrong
Jiang Fuyue went to wash her hands, and sent a WeChat message to Yi Ci, asking where he was.
Yi Ci replied: [Come]
Then nothing happened.
She returned to the ward, since Xie Dingyuan had already come, there was no need for her to stay any longer.
"You want to go?" Zhong Ziang sat up straight and pulled the wound, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.
Jiang Fuyue nodded: "Well, it's time to go home. Tomorrow Yici will help you ask for leave from the teacher, and may call the parents to check."
"Then... will you still come to see me?" Ai Ai, a teenager.
"Should be, Yi Ci and I will take turns giving you homework."
"..."
Xie Dingyuan pushed him back and lay down: "Stop talking nonsense and rest more."
Then turned to Jiang Fuyue, "I'll see you off."
The girl waved her hand: "No need."
But Xie Dingyuan had already stood up, habitually tidying up his suit jacket, trying to be meticulous: "Let's go."
Jiang Fuyue: "..."
Refused to be lonely.
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Three thousand words, two more together.