Down the mountain at ten o'clock sharp.
Xia Yunian looked down at the photos taken by the camera, and communicated with Fu Shicheng from time to time. Fu Shicheng reminded him: "Don't look at it, pay attention to your feet."
Xia Yu Nian obediently put away the camera, he still has to write a promotional manuscript when he goes back, and these photos have to be processed again.
I wanted to say something, but suddenly my feet were empty, and I stepped up two steps at once. Xia Yunian didn't react, and her body fell forward.
Fu Shizheng helped him very quickly, Xia Yunian fell on him in embarrassment, stepped on the ground with his left foot heavily, and felt a heart-rending pain in his ankle.
"I told you to watch your feet, what's the matter with you?" Fu Shicheng's reproach sounded from above his head, and Xia Yunian slowed down and stood up straight: "... I didn't see it."
"Can I still go?" Fu Shicheng asked with a frown.
"Ok."
Fu Shicheng let go of him and continued to walk down.
Xia Yunian followed, but her left ankle was so painful that she could hardly stand up, cold sweat dripped from her forehead, and she managed to take two steps. Fu Shicheng turned around and stretched out his hand to support him, his voice was more severe than before: "I can't go anymore Just tell the truth, what are you trying to do?" Xia Yunian knew she was wrong, she couldn't walk because of the pain, so she didn't say anything.
Someone ahead noticed their movements and came over to ask if they could help.
Fu Shizheng said with a cold face: "He sprained his ankle, you go down first, and I will walk slowly with him."
The big troops had already left, but the two of them were still in place.
Fu Shicheng helped Xia Yunian to sit down on the roadside stone, and squatted in front of him to turn on the flashlight: "Take off your shoes and socks."
Xia Yunian was a little embarrassed: "I'll do it myself."
Fu Shicheng started directly.
His left ankle was very red and swollen. Fu Shizhen stretched out his hand and pinched it, and heard Xia Yunian's gasp.
"It shouldn't be serious."
Xia Yunian whispered.
Fu Shizheng raised his eyes, his expression was still cold: "Can you go?" Xia Yunian: "..." Fu Shicheng: "It's not serious even if you can't go?" Xia Yunian didn't know what to say: "Senior You are so fierce..." Fu Shizheng pinched his ankle again, and only after seeing Xia Yunian's pained expression did he let go, helped him put on his shoes and socks again, carried his schoolbag on his chest, and turned around. Go up: "Come up, I'll carry you down."
"I'm quite heavy, you probably can't carry it."
Xia Yunian hesitated to remind him.
Fu Shicheng was a little impatient: "Come up quickly, don't dawdle."
Xia Yunian had no choice but to bend over and Fu Shicheng picked him up easily, not forgetting to teach others: "There is no flesh on my body, so I have the nerve to say that I am heavy."
Xia Yunian lay on his back, wrapped her hands around Fu Shicheng's neck, and let out a light breath.
He approached Fu Shicheng's ear and said, "Thank you senior."
Fu Shicheng's tone finally softened as the warm breath blew past his ears: "Yes."
Xia Yunian laughed softly.
"What are you laughing at?" Fu Shicheng asked.
"nothing."
Xia Yu thought about it, Fu Shicheng, although he sometimes speaks fiercely, is actually a gentle person in essence.
Fu Shicheng slowed down and walked down the mountain. Xia Yunian looked up at the night sky above and said to him, "Now there are still stars."
"It's still early."
Fu Shicheng answered casually.
"Actually, it would be nice to be able to camp outside. I want to see more."
Xia Yu said incessantly.
Fu Shicheng: "When the weather is warmer next semester, if you are well prepared, you will have a chance."
Xia Yunian lowered her head and leaned on his shoulder again, and asked in a low voice, "Then senior, are you still there next semester? I heard from them that many of them will quit after their junior year."
"talk later."
Add another sentence: "Retire when you don't need someone to teach you."
"thanks."
After going down the mountain, Fu Shizheng hailed a car, hurried back before closing the school gate, and went directly to the school hospital.
After examination, the doctor said that no bones were injured, and the problem was not serious. He prescribed a bottle of medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis: "Use ice compresses first when you go home, and then heat compresses and apply this medicine after two days when the subcutaneous bleeding stops. Be careful not to Exercise and nourish yourself."
It was past eleven o'clock when we walked out of the hospital. Fu Shicheng supported Xia Yunian, and glanced at his watch: "The dormitory building is closed."
Xia Yunian: "Yes."
Fu Shizheng looked at him: "It seems that I have to spend another night at your place."
Xia Yu read: "Okay."
Fu Shicheng: "Will no one misunderstand today?" Xia Yunian: "...No, probably not."
Fu Shicheng pursed his lips and picked him up again.
When I went downstairs to Xia Yunian's residence, I met Xiao Hua who had just come back from the field. Xia Yunian asked Fu Shicheng to put herself down. Xiao Hua probably realized that he was different today, so she obediently lay on the ground and looked up at him.
Xia Yunian stretched her nearly disabled foot, and said, "Look, I sprained my foot today, so I can't play with you."
Xiao Hua meowed twice.
Fu Shizheng asked: "Does it understand?" Xia Yunian nodded: "Yes, Xiaohua is very smart."
Fu Shizheng didn't take it seriously, the cat wanted to scratch him every time it saw him, he didn't know where his cleverness was.
Sure enough, when Xiao Hua saw Fu Shicheng, she stretched out her paw.
It's a pity that this little thing is only enough to reach his trouser legs, Xia Yunian hurriedly said: "Don't make trouble, Xiaohua, you can play by yourself."
Xiao Hua snorted a few more times, let Fu Shicheng go.
Fu Shizheng's face was a little weird, Xia Yunian glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Senior is so cute, Xiaohua likes you."
"Likeable?" Fu Shizheng narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were a little subtle.
Xia Yunian pretended not to understand, and looked away: "Let's go upstairs."
Fu Shicheng carried him on his back again.
After entering the door, Fu Shizheng helped Xia Yunian to the side of the bed and sat down. Xia Yunian looked at her left foot that was swollen like a steamed bun, feeling a little helpless.
"Thank you senior for tonight."
Fu Shicheng nodded casually: "Yes."
Xia Yunian was a little embarrassed: "Can you bring me a basin of hot water? I want to take a bath."
Five minutes later, Xia Yunian's feet were soaked in hot water, and the tingling pain on his left foot reappeared. Fu Shicheng frowned and reminded him: "It's almost done, the doctor said that tonight is the best." Don't touch the hot water."
Xia Yunian: "I still want to wash my face and brush my teeth."
Fu Shicheng: "..." Fu Shicheng: "Why are you so troublesome?" He went to fetch hot water for the washbasin, and brought over the toothbrush with the toothpaste squeezed and the water cup. Xia Yunian reached out to take it, and again Thank him.
Fu Shizheng ignored him, went to the refrigerator in the living room to find some ice cubes, made an ice bag out of a fresh-keeping bag, and when Xia Yunian finished washing, he sat down on the sofa in front of him and held up his left foot.
Xia Yunian hissed softly, and Fu Shicheng raised his eyes: "It still hurts?" Xia Yunian nodded, the corners of his eyes were red, Fu Shicheng put an ice pack on his ankle, he shrank subconsciously, and was pressed by Fu Shicheng Hold your legs.
Fu Shizheng pinched his calf twice: "Don't move."
"...don't pinch here."
Xia Yunian lowered his voice, he is more sensitive in this area, it feels too strange to be pinched by Fu Shicheng like this.
Fu Shicheng seemed to be aware of it, his palms were still attached to his calves, and there was a faint smile in his eyes: "Uncomfortable?" Xia Yunian whispered: "The feet still hurt."
Fu Shicheng let go of his hand, leaned lazily on the sofa behind him, and looked at him.
Xia Yunian was still sitting on the edge of the bed, only one bedside lamp was turned on in the room, and half of his face was illuminated by the dim light.
Their shadows were cast on the wall next to them, as if they were leaning against each other, and the atmosphere was inexplicably ambiguous.
Being stared at by Fu Shicheng, Xia Yunian lowered her head, fiddled with the ice pack again, and asked, "What are you looking at?" "What are you hiding from?" Fu Shicheng replied.
Xia Yunian didn't know what to say: "Then stop staring at me, it feels so strange."
Fu Shicheng was a little funny, even a little liar dared to talk about secrets. In reality, he had a wicked heart but no guts, and if he teased him the other way around, he would immediately be persuaded.
He asked, "What's so strange?" Xia Yunian whispered, "The senior's eyes look like they're going to eat me."
Then there was silence.
Fu Shizheng repeated this sentence slowly: "Did you?" Xia Yunian explained awkwardly: "That's not what it meant, so, just do something else."
Fu Shicheng didn't.
"You're not a girl, so you're so afraid of what I'll do to you?" If he really wanted to eat people up, he wouldn't be like this now.
"No," Xia Yu said solemnly, "Senior, stop joking."
Fu Shizheng suddenly leaned forward, with his hands resting on the side of Xia Yunian's body beside the bed.
Xia Yunian was taken aback, Fu Shizheng's eyes lingered on his face, casually and with a little playfulness.
"What do you think I'm joking about?" Fu Shicheng asked.
Being stared at from such a close distance, Xia Yunian shut up.
Fu Shicheng's breath gradually approached, but Xia Yu didn't move, nor did he avoid his gaze.
After a pause of two seconds, Fu Shizheng picked up the mobile phone that he had put down when he brought the water from behind him, and returned it.
Xia Yunian lowered her eyes and changed the side of the ice pack.
Fu Shizheng's gaze fell back on his leg. The line of the calf from the ankle up was very smooth, and it was white and clean.
Xia Yunian's appearance can even be called beautiful, but he doesn't have any femininity in him. He is just a fresh and ordinary college boy with a slight social fear, but he has a good personality. If he didn't say it himself, no one would Doubt his sexual orientation, so many girls also like him.
Fu Shizheng paused for a moment, thinking of the girl who sent cakes to Xia Yunian before, he was a little unhappy.
Flicking the phone screen repeatedly, Fu Shicheng edited the information and asked, "Do you feel better?" Xia Yu said, "Well, it doesn't hurt as much as before."
After speaking, he saw the incoming secret message, and subconsciously glanced at the person in front of him. Fu Shicheng's attention fell on the phone screen, and he didn't look at him.
Xia Yunian felt that this scene seemed familiar, but he was the one teasing Fu Shicheng before, but now it's the other way around.
On the secret, Fu Shizheng asked: "Is it fun on the mountain? Are you back?" Xia Yu read: "I'm back, did Mr. Fomero go out today? Are you still studying hard on Saturday?" Play."
Fu Shicheng: "Do you want to turn on the voice?" Xia Yu was sure that Fu Shicheng did it on purpose. They were sitting face to face and turned on the voice? But if he didn't know that Fu Shizheng and Mr. Fomero were the same person, and took the "wild man" down for the night, he would definitely feel guilty, let alone agree to Fu Shicheng's voice request.
Xia Yunian was still hesitating how to reply, when another message came over there: "Don't want to? Is there someone around? What are you doing secretly again?" After sending this, Fu Shicheng raised his eyelids and looked at Xia Yunian as if nothing had happened. , eyes met, Fu Shizheng asked: "What?" Xia Yunian smiled dryly: "It's nothing."
Fu Shicheng approached again and pressed his ankle through the ice pack.
Xia Yunian inhaled lightly, Fu Shizheng raised his eyebrows: "It still hurts?" "No, don't touch it."
Xia Yu said uncomfortably.
"The soles of my feet are swollen."
Fu Shicheng clicked his tongue, but didn't let go of his hand, he held the sole of his foot and pinched it again.
Xia Yunian couldn't take it anymore, he was itchy and uncomfortable by Fu Shicheng, so he kicked with the other foot, but Fu Shicheng also caught him.
"You want to cripple this foot too?" Fu Shizheng asked.
Xia Yunian: "Let me go."
Fu Shicheng scratched the sole of his foot lightly, and Xia Yunian moved even more: "Don't..." Fu Shicheng understood: "Tickle?" Xia Yunian could only admit it, and begged him for mercy: "Please do me a favor, senior!" Come on, stop teasing me."
Fu Shicheng looked at him, paused for two seconds, and lowered his voice: "What did you call me when you were on the mountain?" Xia Yu said: "..." He remembered.
Xia Yunian bit the bullet to satisfy Fu Shicheng's evil taste: "Teacher Fu."
Xia Yu read: "Teacher Fu, please do me a favor, let me go, please."
With her feet free again, Xia Yunian breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly reminded Fu Shicheng: "Senior, go wash up too."
Fu Shicheng finally let him go, got up and went to the bathroom.
Hearing the sound of the bathroom door closing, Xia Yunian pursed her lips lightly and picked up the phone again.
The secret dialog box was still stuck on the message that Fu Shizheng sent earlier, Xia Yunian listened to the faint sound of water outside, and replied: "Yes."
Fu Shicheng had just finished brushing his teeth, and when he saw the news of the newcomer, Xia Yunian's voice call application followed suit.
He clicked to answer.
Xia Yunian spoke first: "Mr. Fomero, can you do it now?" Fu Shizheng took off his sweater, he was about to take a shower, and the phone was next to his ear: "What?" Xia Yunian: "I said it last time."
Xia Yu read: "Phonesex."