Because Li Jiao fractured her ankle, the next sports meeting really has nothing to do with her, and she doesn't even have the right to be a spectator. With her broken feet, she struggled to go up and down the stairs every day.
Others fought bloody battles in the arena. She stayed in the dormitory and gnawed on potato chips. Others cheered and cheered on the arena. She turned over and thought about how to sleep without pressing her right foot. She is studying how many steps the stairs can perform at a time...
"Ah~"
Li Jiao sat in the bedroom and sighed.
In order not to cause trouble, she got up early, and Zhang Yue and Su Linlin helped her down from the top bunk with one arm.
It's so hard, people are so fragile.
She just broke the ankle bone a little bit, and the pain felt like missing a foot, and it hurt with a little force.
It's okay now, there are no classes for the sports meeting these days. But she has to go to the teaching building and the studio later, what should she do
You have to get up at two o'clock in the morning, then carry your own little fish bag, drag the bricks, and stubbornly jump over to get there, right
Let her think about it, in the early hours of midnight, the huge school was asleep, she didn't sleep, she was crippled, and jumped around the school like a swindling zombie!
help
As soon as she thought of that scene, she simply fell back on the chair and vomited her soul at the ceiling, she was helpless.
"This cruel life is completely embarrassing me, Li Fathu~"
When they were depressed, Zhang Yue and Su Linlin went to buy food and came back. By the way, they helped the "disabled person" Li Jiao to pack a meal.
"Jiaojiao, I bought the rice, eat it while it's hot."
Li Jiao got up from the chair. Zhang Yue had already put a packing box on the table. It was square, covered with a plastic lid, and there were still some hot water beads on the bag.
"Thank you boss."
She raised her head and said thank you obediently.
Zhang Yue's red lips were slightly hooked, she smiled brightly, and rubbed Li Jiao's little head.
"You're welcome, Daddy's eldest son."
"Come on, chopsticks."
With that said, he took out a pair of disposable plastic chopsticks and handed them to her.
Li Jiao: "..."
Because Zhang Yue and Su Linlin have been helping her with meals these days, Li Jiao has been forced to become the "good eldest son" of the two people, n times...
Today, the two brought a special stir-fry from the food street. They also specially ordered Li Jiao's favorite dishes, sweet and sour pork ribs and fish-flavored eggplant. . The color and fragrance are all good, just looking at it makes people's index fingers move.
But Li Jiao opened the box, but she had no appetite.
Su Linlin next to her wondered when she saw that she hadn't moved her chopsticks.
"Jiaojiao, why don't you eat?"
Li Jiao shook her head, turned her head to lie on the back of the chair, and looked at Su Linlin on the other side with a disgusted expression.
"Linlin, you said that if my feet are not good, there will be class later, what should I do?"
Hearing this, Su Linlin also knew what she was worried about, and smiled with relief.
"Jiaojiao is all right. If it's still not good, the boss and I will help you there. Anyway, our courses are similar."
"But… … "
Li Jiao hesitated, it would be too much trouble for them.
At this time, Zhang Yue next to him stood up, still nibbling on a big spare ribs, and said vaguely.
"Hey, Jiaojiao, it's alright, it's really not good, Dad can carry you over there."
"Don't worry, Dad's eldest son, Dad doesn't charge you anything."
Saying that, this sexy beauty threw an extremely coquettish wink at her with a greasy mouth that had just finished eating ribs.
Li Jiao looked indifferent and raised her hand to stop her.
"Second Senior Brother, you are so greasy, what brand of lard ointment did you use?"
Su Linlin added with a smile beside her.
"The greasy pig brain flower in the world."
puff--
"Hahahahaha-"
In the bedroom, several girls suddenly burst into laughter.
"The greasy pig brain flower in the world."
"I think Zhang Yue is fine."
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"
…
Although Zhang Yue and Su Linlin had been comforting her so that Li Jiao didn't have to worry, they said that if her feet were not good, they could go to class behind her back.
But Li Jiao didn't want to bother them all the time, but her feet were not good enough. The swelling didn't subside for several days, and it hurt when she tried hard.
She is now a complete "little waste", alas~
Seeing that class was about to begin, her feet were still the same, Li Jiao was very upset, and she was unhappy for several days.
During the meal, Zhang Jiuling saw that she was not in high spirits, Li Jiao explained the reason to him, and continued to pursed her mouth, looking at the vegetables in front of her, she was tired and wilted like a little cabbage in the field.
"Ah~"
Life was so difficult, Li Jiao couldn't help crying.
"If that's the case, why not..."
"You move to live with me."
As soon as these words came out, Li Jiao's attention was instantly attracted, and her small eyes looked over, her pupils dilated slightly, and she was a little surprised.
"what… … "
Zhang Jiuling put down her chopsticks, and wiped it with a tissue. Her movements were unhurried and unhurried, very like a noble and noble boy, with those cold peach blossom eyes, the ends of the eyes slanted upwards, and there was a sense of inadvertent laziness. . Natural in nature, like cultivating bamboo, full of beauty
For a moment, Li Jiao felt like a little girl next to him.
After wiping his mouth, he raised his eyes, and looked at him with a pair of eyes as deep as a dark sea.
When he opened his mouth, his voice was cold and warm.
"If it's inconvenient to be at school, do you need to move in and live with me for a while?"
Li Jiao was stunned for a moment, then waved her hand subconsciously.
"No, no, I just sighed casually."
She just sighed, she really didn't want to live in his house.
The little girl shook her head like a rattle, like a little white rabbit just eager to get rid of something, her eyes were moist and weak.
At first glance, it is very easy to bully.
Zhang Jiuling held her lips and smiled, leaned over slightly, put her hand on the chair on her back, and got closer to her, her voice was slightly hoarse, and her tone had a nasty ruffian.
"Don't worry, Jiaojiao, I don't eat bunnies."
When he suddenly approached, Li Jiao couldn't help shrinking, leaning her back on the chair, her head lowered, and murmured in a low voice.
"What little bunny..."
While speaking, the little girl's cheeks quickly dyed an intoxicating bright red, just like that delicate flower, even a bit more beautiful than a flower.
Zhang Jiuling lowered his eyes, just seeing her wet eyes, like water covering the mist, the long eyelashes fluttered gently, as if they were touching his heart, gently and itchy.
That beautiful little face is both pretty and charming, like a charming little goblin. Her small mouth was muttering, slightly raised, like a red cherry, ready to be kissed by Fang Ze.
Involuntarily, he took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes, and felt a fire unprovoked, almost on the verge of burning more and more vigorously.
Li Jiao didn't seem to notice that something was wrong with him, and Gu Zi was talking.
"Well, I'm doing pretty well at school, but it's a little inconvenient to climb into the bed and sleep. At the rest of the time, Linlin and the others will help me bring meals, go up and down the stairs, and the dormitory has an elevator, but it's actually okay."
"So," she glanced at Zhang Jiuling cautiously, pondered for a while, and said something she refused but did not hurt.
"So, I'll just be at school, don't bother."
After she finished speaking, Zhang Jiuling still maintained that posture, her eyes were slightly lowered, and Li Jiao couldn't see his face clearly.
If you rejected him, wouldn't you be angry
"That, Jiu Ling..."
Suddenly, Zhang Jiuling withdrew his hand and sat back in his seat, no different from before. It's just that my breathing seems to be a little more chaotic than before.
He raised his hand and poured himself a glass of water. The slender hand holding the cup involuntarily shook it.
After that, he continued without changing his face.
"Then what if you get in and out of bed in the bedroom, is it convenient?"
Hearing this, Li Jiao was silent for a while, which was really inconvenient. Every time Su Linlin and Zhang Yue supported her, she could barely climb up.
"Sword Comes"
Zhang Jiuling continued: "What should you do if you want to go to the toilet in the middle of the night?"
Yes, once everyone was asleep, Li Jiao remembered to go to the toilet and was embarrassed to disturb them. I slowly climbed down from the top bunk, and fell.
It made a loud noise and everyone woke up.
Thinking about it this way, living in the dormitory seems really inconvenient.
Seeing that she had begun to shake, Zhang Jiuling continued.
"If Jiaojiao moves over to live with me, I can hug Jiaojiao on and off the bed, or..."
Having said that, he deliberately stopped and looked at the little girl's expression, and sure enough, he blushed again.
Then, he leaned in a little, hoarse his voice, exhaled softly and lowly.
"Also, go to the toilet with Jiaojiao."
"Sewage--"
A small train ran fast in Li Jiao's mind, whistling whistles, the apples were so ripe that even her ears turned red.
take her to the toilet...
Don't talk like this, it's easy for anyone to think wrong. Although she is not the little yellow flower of the motherland, Zhang Jiuling is like this...
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah… …
In her heart, that little Li Jiao was already hugging the pillow and running wildly back and forth.
Li Jiao forcibly stabilized her mood, pushed Zhang Jiuling, and said embarrassedly.
"I, I don't need you to hold me..."
Zhang Jiuling didn't say a word, looking at the little girl's blushing face, she raised her eyebrows in a good mood. Don't answer, wait for her to decide.
After a while, the little girl slowed down, glanced at him carefully, and then said slowly.
"Then, won't I trouble you?"
Zhang Jiuling picked up the water glass and covered the corners of her mouth, her voice not showing the slightest.
His voice was clear and tired, "No trouble."
…
It was decided to live at Zhang Jiuling's house for a while. In the afternoon, Li Jiao called the counselor and applied to live off-campus for a while.
Go to college, and be an adult. The counselor didn't interfere too much. She asked where she lived, and when she would go back to school. After leaving a phone number, she was released easily.
She only said to pay attention to safety, and she didn't get involved too much in the rest.
With permission, Zhang Jiuling drove her to the bedroom and asked her to go back to pack her things. She stood downstairs and waited for her.