Ge Jiazi seemed to have exclaimed just now, alarming Dang Qiudee who had already gone upstairs, she walked down again, leaned on the stair fence and looked down, seeing the weird postures of Zuo Qiucai and Ge Jiazi, and asked in surprise: "You guys doing what?"
Only then did Ge Jiazi react, and hurriedly pulled away, hooked his head to cover up the blush, and said, "It's nothing!" He was about to run upstairs, just took a step, cried out, and squatted down. , To "touch" the ankle of the right foot.
Zuo Qiu hurriedly bowed down to support her, and asked with concern: "What's the matter?"
Ge Jiazi sucked in the cold air and said, "I twisted my ankle."
Zuo Qiu stretched out his hand to "touch" her ankle. Just when he touched it, Ge Jiazi groaned in pain. Zuo Qiu didn't dare to touch her wound any more, reached out his hand to pick her up, and walked upstairs. This hug is awe-inspiring. As he walked up, he said: "Is there any safflower oil at home? I'll apply it to you. I'll go to the hospital for a check after dawn.
Ge Jiazi was held obediently by him, eyes drooping, without looking at his face, he whispered, "The medical kit is in the cabinet!"
Dang Qiudie shouted from above: "I'll find it!"
Ge Jiazi's ankle was badly injured and no bones were injured. After the initial sharp pain, he was "kneaded" by Zuo Qiu for a while, and it was much better. But when she saw Zuoqiu's serious expression, she even forgot to stop him, and she felt warm and heartwarming with her gentleness towards him.
Dang Qiudie leaned aside, seeing Ge Jiazi's shining eyes and the gentle gaze looking at Zuo Qiucai, his big eyes gradually narrowed with a smile.
Zuo Qiu "kneaded" for a while, raised his head to look at Ge Jiazi, and asked softly, "Is it better?"
Ge Jiazi hadn't spoken yet, Dang Qiudee said with a smile: "Why don't you "knead" for a while, sister Jiazi enjoys your technique very much!"
Ge Jiazi was so embarrassed that there was bleeding on her face, she hurriedly put her feet away, did not rush to refute Dang Qiudie's words, and whispered to Zuo Qiu, "It's better! Thank you! It's getting late, go and rest. , Your room is to the west, the one with the door open!"
Zuo Qiu noticed her embarrassment, rubbed his hands and smiled, and said, "Then you guys rest early, I'll pass!" After speaking, he turned and walked out of Ge Jiazi's room and walked to the guest room.
I found the guest room with the door open, opened the door, slammed the door shut, fell on the ground, and muttered "Amitabha Buddha" several times, trying hard to think of Zhang Bingjie's face and Gong Jin's face, even that still The face of the little angel who came to the world all dreamed about, squeezing the figure of Ge Jiazi out of his heart, then took off his coat and shoes, got into the quilt, and fell asleep after a while.
"Why are you running here?"
Dang Qiudie pouted, and finally found a comfortable position in Zuo Qiucai's arms, "showing" a sweet smiling face and snoring slightly.
Zuo Qiu shook his head and didn't push her to wake her. He lowered his body, dozing off into sleep, and soon fell asleep again.
Woke up by the physical pain, opened his eyes and saw that the sky was already bright outside. Looking down at his side, Dang Qiuche was still sleeping soundly with her arm resting on her back. After being pressed by her in the middle of the night, that arm was already unconscious, and when I moved it a little bit, it became sore and numb, and tears were about to fall. I gritted my teeth and pulled out slowly, being careful not to disturb her. Pulling out her arm, she saw Dang Qiudie's long, curled eyelashes trembling constantly, and her eyeballs were twirling under her eyelids. Obviously she woke up early, she couldn't help but exasperatedly said: " Why did you run over in the middle of the night? When you woke up, you still pressed my arm. What if you come to see you with a "fault"!"
Dang Qiudie opened his eyes tremblingly, smiled shyly, and said, "I don't know why I ran over. It seems that I "touched" the wrong door at night. Hehe, Zuoqiu's embrace It’s much more comfortable than Sister Jiazi!" Seeing Zuo Qiu's teary eyes and grinning eyes widened, he said, "Brother Zuoqiu, what's the matter with you?"
Zuo Qiucai’s arm was pressed in the middle of the night, and his blood was stagnant. Now he is a little slower. The arm seems to be stabbed by countless fine needles, and it seems to be bitten by thousands of ants. The soreness is not a taste, it costs. With great endurance, he didn’t scream out, and was too busy to answer Dang Qiudie’s questions. He jumped to the ground and couldn’t even put on his shoes. He moved his body to let the blood flow faster and make the pain come more violently. , Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain! That kind of feeling, can't wait to draw a knife and chop off that arm.
It took five minutes to jump like a big jump, and that arm could be considered as vigorous. Seeing Dang Qiudie's eyes widened, her eyes were red, her mouth was curled, she was about to shed tears, and she "kneaded" Holding his arm, sucking in the air-conditioning, he said, "Okay, I didn't blame you, don't cry! Ouch, it's better now!" With cold feet, he hurried to bed, put on his shoes, and said, "It's late, if you are Don't want to sleep anymore, just get up!"
Dang Qiudie pouted and said: "Xiaodie'er didn't mean it, Brother Zuoqiu, don't be angry, don't stop Xiaodie'er from lying in your arms to sleep!"
Zuo Qiu told mercy: "Okay, okay, I'm not angry! You can sleep with me in the future, but remember not to press my arm anymore, it will really be abolished after a long time! "
Only then did Dang Qiudie "show" a smiling face.