Everyone Thinks that I Like Him

Chapter 12

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"Wen Dao, wait a second..."

"What are you waiting for! Time is life now!"

"I know, but you can just hold me, no need to…"

"Your foot injury is important!! How dare you be so brave now! Let me carry you back honestly!"

"But..." This is what kind of backstory! !

Ye Zhou put his arms on Zhou Wendao's shoulders, Zhou Wendao pulled Ye Zhou's wrists with both hands, because of his height, Ye Zhou's feet were still grinding on the ground.

Ye Zhou rolled his eyes at the sky. Although Zhou Wendao was not the shortest in the class, there was indeed a slight gap with his height. Now it is more accurate to say that he is being dragged instead of being carried by Zhou Wendao. He didn't have to look to make up a picture of a mouse dragging a dead dog crawling along the road with difficulty.

The left knee was aching, and the right ankle was completely numb.

Wish he could reach the infirmary while he was still conscious.

Perhaps it was his prayers that worked, and he finally made it to the infirmary before he was on the verge of passing out.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ye Zhou took off his sneakers, his ankle that had been intact in the morning was now swollen.

Zhou Wendao clicked his tongue twice, squatted down and looked at the bulging ankles and said, "If you take off these shoes, it will be difficult to put them on again."

"I knew I had just brought a pair of slippers from the dormitory to the infirmary."

The doctor took the medicine for external application and internal use, explained Ye Zhou's method of applying medicine and rubbing his feet, and instructed: "Don't worry, it's not serious. But don't use force on your right foot for the past few days."

"Don't worry, doctor, I will—"

Before Zhou Wendao's words were finished, the door of the infirmary was suddenly pushed open.

"Boy, are you alright!!"

"Zhou, I heard that you were injured!"

As soon as Ye Zhou looked up, Xu Yangjun and Zhan Xing broke in wearing thin sportswear. In the cool early autumn, they were sweating profusely, and their coats were hanging on their arms and they were about to fall to the ground.

"It's okay, I twisted it a bit." Ye Zhou shook his injured right foot. Obviously he underestimated his injury. With this slight movement, the pain spread throughout his body, "Ow!"

Zhan Xing said with a face full of guilt: "Zhou, aren't you—"

Ye Zhou interrupted him and said, "I'm sorry, Zhan Xing, I broke your water bottle. I'll pay you one."

"What compensation? If you didn't help me bring it back, I might be the one lying here now. It's all my fault."

"No! It's my fault!" Xu Yangjun stood in front of Zhan Xing and said anxiously, "If I hadn't asked you to be my cheerleader, Zhan Xing wouldn't let you help him carry the water bottle, so you might not meet to this."

"It's still my fault, anyway, it wasn't for my thermos exploding and you wouldn't..."

Xu Yangjun nodded and said, "That's right, it's your fault."

"I—" Zhan Xing glared at Xu Yangjun and said, "Then what were you taking responsibility for??"

"Okay, don't hold the review meeting." Ye Zhou put all the medicine prescribed by the doctor in a bag, and stood up with one leg on the edge of the bed, "Help me back first."

Zhou Wendao immediately showed his not very broad back and said, "Boat, come up quickly."

Ye Zhou looked at his small body and said, "Thank you, but you just carried me over hard enough, just support me."

Zhan Xing hurriedly said, "I'll carry you! You're inconvenient to move during this time, so just call me!"

The basketball player can't do anything else, at least his height is acceptable, Ye Zhou hesitated for a second and jumped on Zhan Xing's back.

The temperature dropped at night, and after leaving the infirmary, Ye Zhou felt the coolness spread from the soles of his feet to his whole body.

Ye Zhou glanced at his bare right foot to comfort himself. The cold was a little colder, but it was not without benefits. At least the coolness eased the burning pain a little.

"Boat?"

Ye Zhou raised his head from Zhan Xing's shoulder and saw Chen Shao not far away, "Why are you here?"

Chen Shao took out the slippers and said, "Didn't you say you were sprained? I guess you shouldn't be able to wear sneakers. When you called on the phone, you didn't say which foot was sprained, so I brought a pair of slippers with me. Is it serious?"

"It's not serious, it's just a little swollen." Ye Zhou felt his heart pounding after putting on his slippers.

Although these roommates are sometimes more disconnected, at critical times, one is more reliable than the other.

and many more! Take back the foreword! ! !

Who said these people are reliable?

Early in the morning, Ye Zhou opened his eyes, and there was no one in the dormitory! !

Don't you know that he was just "severely injured" yesterday and can't take care of himself?

Ye Zhou was sitting on the bed, and the distance from the top bunk to the ground was less than 1.7 meters. He usually jumped down lightly, but now he felt that it was ten thousand feet tall.

Glancing at his right ankle, there was still a small drum bag standing upright.

"Where have these people gone..." Ye Zhou was in a dilemma.

Now faced with three options.

1. Jump down without fear of death, and let the left foot become the force point. The better result is that he landed safely, but if there is an accident, the consequence is to evolve from a lame to a paralyzed.

2. Step on the escalator with your uninjured left foot and jump down step by step, but if one steps on the escalator, the result will be injury after injury.

3. Call the roommate to come back. But people have three urgency! He can't wait!

Ye Zhou glanced at the ground, took a deep breath, and encouraged himself, "It's not too high, just flip it down like normal, and change the force point to the left foot."

Ye Zhou sat on the edge of the bed, holding the head of the bed with one hand and the guardrail with the other, and slowly moved his body downward, "Very good...very good...that's it, we'll be able to land soon."

Although the process took a little effort, his left toe touched the ground smoothly.

Ye Zhou was overjoyed, his hands relaxed, and before he had time to celebrate, his left knee softened, and Ye Zhou watched his left knee come into intimate contact with the ground again.

"Ow!!!"

He had been worried about the injury to his right foot, but he didn't expect his left knee, which he had neglected, to jump out and brush his presence.

Ye Zhou sat on the ground and lifted up his pajama pants. The originally blue knees showed signs of developing towards purple.

"Knock knock knock."

Ye Zhou glanced at the closed door and said, "Come in."

"I heard a loud noise, you—why are you sitting on the ground?"

Ye Zhou looked away and whispered to himself, "I really don't want you to encounter such a scene, Shang Jin."