I looked up, hesitated for a few seconds, reached out and grabbed his arm.

"Thank you. ”

Zheng Xinguang didn't have any superfluous expressions on his face, and he still looked cold.

"Raise your head a little, don't keep looking at him!"

The school doctor's words called me back from my distraction, and I was a little embarrassed to open my eyes, but the hand holding his arm did not dare to use force, for fear of accidentally scratching him.

"After bandaging it, you have to remember that the wound must not be watered, otherwise it will cause infection. ”

After helping me treat my wounds, the school doctor gave me another careful advice and joked with me, "You have to be careful in the future, this girl won't look good if she bumps and leaves a scar." ”

"Got it, thank you, teacher. ”

I exhaled lightly, and then I realized that the palm of my hand holding Zheng Xinguang's arm was already sweaty, and it felt sticky and uncomfortable, so I removed my hand from his arm.

I saw that the place where my arm had been grabbed was red.

"I'm sorry, I scratched you just now......"

Admittedly, I really wanted to take this opportunity to talk to him, but I didn't expect him to give me a very stingy look, and his attitude was not very good, "You know?"

I'm not blind, so how can I not know?

But I couldn't really say this, and when I was worried about what to say to resolve the embarrassment, a classmate barged in.

The man opened his mouth breathlessly, as if he was trotting all the way, "Teacher, there is a classmate in our class who has suffered from heat stroke, can you please go over and take a look?"

The school doctor teacher was originally cleaning up the iodine wine and bandages, and when he heard that a classmate was suffering from heat stroke, his movements were a little sharper, "Okay, I'll go over with you to take a look, are you sure it's just heat stroke?"

"Uncertain ......"

The classmate's tone was very anxious, "I came back from the cafeteria just now, but I fainted after sitting in the classroom for a while." ”

"It's okay that it's heat stroke, but I'm afraid it's not!"

Because of the suddenness of the incident, the school doctor teacher was ready to go out with the medicine box, for fear of delaying the best time for treatment, so he said to the two of them, "I don't care about you guys for now, just remember to bring the door to me when I go back to class." ”

Zheng Xinguang responded, "I know, teacher." ”

The two of us were the only ones left in the school infirmary, the sun was scorching outside, and there was no one in the hallway, except for the occasional chirping of cicadas to disturb the distraction.

I was choked by Zheng Xinguang just now, and I didn't dare to take the initiative to talk to him, so I simply started to pretend to be dumb.

"Stop talking again?"

I jerked my head up, "Huh?"

"If I hadn't seen you and taken you to the school infirmary, would you have treated your wound with water?"

I hung my head and didn't speak, that's exactly what I thought.

Zheng Xinguang glanced at me angrily, and opened his mouth with some hatred, "What are you thinking about every day, don't you care about your own body?"

"What the hell is the wound on your head?"

This question brought my mind back to reality, I opened my mouth, I didn't dare to look at him, my voice was hoarse, "I can solve my own affairs by myself, you don't have to bother." ”

He snorted coldly, "If you can really solve it yourself, you will be bullied by that person this morning......"

I know that Zheng Xinguang has always been hard-mouthed and soft-hearted.

So when I realized that he wasn't as cold to me as he appeared, I gently reached out and tugged at the corner of his clothes, and whispered, "Can we reconcile......

I looked at him cautiously, nervous and apprehensive.

I wanted to say this sentence just now, but I was afraid that he would open his mouth and refuse mercilessly.

But Zheng Xinguang's words came to an abrupt halt, staring straight at me, and I could vaguely see my expression through his eyes, cautious.

I could also notice that his face was much softer.

The hand that had been hanging suddenly lifted up, as if to pat me on the head, but eventually put it down again.

Probably because I'm afraid of touching my wounds.

Immediately, his expression was flat, there was no joy or anger on his face, and even his tone was a little stiff: "Li Juan, who do you think of me?"

"I ......" I panicked a little.

Okay, change whatever you say.

His sharp gaze fell straight on me: "If you want me to stay away from you, I have to get away, if you want me to come back, I have to come back?"

I hung my head silently, not daring to speak.

"What, you're pretending to be dumb again?"

Zheng Xinguang seemed to have been holding his breath in his heart, and took advantage of today's opportunity to vent it all, "Didn't you deliberately avoid me two days ago? Why do you want to reconcile now?"

"I'm not because ...... "You have someone you like."

My tone weakened later, so that the last few words were completely silent.

There was movement outside the otherwise quiet infirmary.

My attention was instantly diverted, but Zheng Xinguang asked reluctantly, "Because of what?"

"Is there anyone out there?" I was a little suspicious.

Zheng Xinguang glanced at me helplessly, got up and walked to the window to look outside, and relieved my heart, "Who can there be now, I think you are deliberately changing the topic." ”

Being interrupted like this, my thoughts changed and changed.

If I really said that, then what would Zheng Xinguang think of me?

If it had been earlier, I should have been able to say it without any guilt, but now, knowing that he likes Lin Keer, saying it will only add to his troubles.

I'd better stop thinking about things I shouldn't have.

It's good to be his sister.

I muffled, "It's not because you're too popular, I'm afraid that if I get too close to you, I'll attract people's eyes." ”

"Really?"

He seemed to be pleased with my words, and although his eyes were filled with suspicion, his face, which had been tense before, loosened, and the curvature of his mouth rose faintly.

I nodded, "I regret it now." ”

"So, can we ......"

Zheng Xinguang reached out and pinched my face, deliberately hanging my appetite, "It depends on your performance." ”

Just now I carried me all the way to the infirmary, and the hair on his forehead was already wet with sweat, just sticking to his forehead one by one, which was very unimpressive, but it didn't affect his handsomeness at all.

I was secretly relieved to hear his tone, and smiled sweetly at him, "I will definitely behave well." ”

The breeze blew slowly, and we looked at each other and smiled.

I wish the picture could be frozen at this moment, and I hope that many years from now we can also say that reconciliation is reconciliation.