Chapter 38: Zhu Ying is not quite right
As soon as Zhu Ying got home, before the key was inserted into the lock, she heard Wen Li's howl, as if there was still Jiang Yu's voice, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Hurriedly threw the badminton racket on the ground and ran to knock on the door.
"Who's coming here, you take it yourself, I'll open the door." Jiang Yu handed the ice pack to Wen Li and went to open the door.
"Who?" As soon as Jiang Yu opened the door, he saw Zhu Ying blushing like a peach.
"You're in... What are you doing? Zhu Ying saw that Jiang Yu's clothes were soaked, and asked in a panic.
"It's nothing, it's just ······"
"Little Piggy~ Come here." Before Jiang Yu could finish speaking, Wen Li shouted from the sofa.
Zhu Ying didn't know why, but when she approached the sofa, she saw Wen Li lying on it with an ice pack in her hand.
"What did you do, what's going on with this ankle?" Zhu Ying borrowed the ice pack in Wen Li's hand and continued to help her put it on.
"It's all good things he did!" Wen Li pouted and looked at Jiang Yu.
Zhu Ying looked at Jiang Yu with a puzzled expression.
"She came to bring me strawberries, and I just finished mopping the floor when she stepped on it and her foot slipped." Jiang Yu explained.
"Did you go to the hospital?" Zhu Ying asked.
"When I just came back, the doctor said that there was nothing serious, just pay attention to rest these days." Jiang Yu replied.
"What about aunts and uncles? Why are you here alone? Zhu Ying asked again.
"They're all out on business, and besides, she's fine." Jiang Yu said.
"Then there's no car, it's nothing, how did you get back?" Zhu Ying sighed.
"I carried it back." Jiang Yu replied.
After listening to Jiang Yu's answer, Zhu Ying's eyes couldn't help but widen.
"Don't say that you are so great, okay, just carry the section before taking a taxi and going upstairs!" Wen Li emphasized.
Zhu Ying was stunned for a few seconds, and then said:
"That person is also good enough, and you don't look at what 'tonnage' you are!"
"Little piggy, how can you say that about me!" Wen Li looked unhappy.
"Okay, you two, Zhu Ying, you are here with her for a while, and I'll go up and change my clothes and come down to cook."
"Okay, there you go!" Zhu Ying replied.
After Jiang Yu finished speaking, he opened the door and went up, and took the badminton racket that Zhu Ying threw at the door to Wen Li's house.
Zhu Ying pressed the ice pack on Wen Li's ankle, and after a little effort, Wen Li called out.
"Little piggy, it really hurts!"
"Good, good." Zhu Ying agreed.
"How did you get to the hospital, so far!" Zhu Ying pretended not to care.
"He was the one who helped me get a taxi when I went." Wen Li replied.
"And what are you doing at the hospital?" Zhu Ying asked again.
"I didn't do anything, he just went to line up to register and then make a film, didn't he just say?" Wen Li asked rhetorically.
"That's all it takes to talk about the results!" Zhu Ying said without raising her head.
"Isn't it just those steps to go to the hospital, what's wrong with you, little piggy?" Wen Li saw that Zhu Ying's mood was not right.
"No... No, that's not about you, if you're going to be verbose, then I'll go home! Zhu Ying explained weakly.
"Farewell, I'm left alone when you're leaving." Wen Li said anxiously.
Zhu Ying glanced at Wen Li, didn't say anything, and continued to help Wen Li hold the ice pack.
After a while, Jiang Yu came down after changing his clothes, his hair was still wet, and it seemed that he had taken a shower.
"Wen Li, do you know what else to eat at home?" Jiang Yu asked.
"I don't know, it's really not good, let's order takeout! I want to eat fried chicken. Wen Li replied.
"No, you can't eat something that greasy." Jiang Yu walked to the refrigerator to check.
"Hmph~" Wen Li snorted happily.
"I still have the dumplings that my mother made last time at home, why don't you cook them and eat them!" Zhu Ying said.
"Hmm... Yes, it just so happens that there is nothing to eat in the refrigerator. Jiang Yu replied.
"Then I'll go back and get it." After Zhu Ying handed the ice pack to Wen Li, she went home to get the dumplings.
Jiang Yu took the ice pack over again and helped Wen Li put it on.
"Does it still hurt?" Jiang Yu asked.
"It hurts~" Wen Li replied.
Jiang Yu took the ice pack away and took a closer look.
"It's time for some medicine." As he spoke, he opened the Yunnan Baiyao on the coffee table, sprayed Wen Li's ankle a few times, and gently rubbed it a few times.
"Ahhh
Jiang Yu lightened the strength in his hand again, "Is this okay?" ”
"Uh-huh!" Wen Li nodded.
"Have you seen enough?" Zhu Ying came over with frozen dumplings.
As soon as I came over, I saw Jiang Yu massaging Wen Li's ankles.
"That's enough, if it's not enough, let's cook some noodles!" Jiang Yu glanced at the dumplings and said.
"That... Then Jiang Yu, please go cook it, I don't know how to look at it as cooked. Zhu Ying hurriedly put the bowl of dumplings in Jiang Yu's hand.
"Hmm... Okay, you can help her press it again to promote the absorption of the drug. Jiang Yu instructed.
"Uh-huh." Zhu Ying agreed.
Zhu Ying put her hand on Wen Li's ankle and began to help her massage, in fact, she didn't know how to massage, she just gently touched everywhere. Just now I said that letting Jiang Yu cook dumplings was really hot in my head, and when I reacted at this moment, my face couldn't help but turn red again.
"What's wrong with you, little piggy?" Wen Li saw Zhu Ying's face getting redder and redder.
"Huh? Not really. Zhu Ying pretended to be calm and said.
"And what are you blushing about?" Wen Li asked.
"Ahhh It's hot, it's too hot in your house. Zhu Ying explained.
"Oh, I forgot to turn on the air conditioner." Wen Li was busy looking to see where the remote control of the air conditioner was.
After turning on the air conditioner, a cool breeze blew, and Zhu Ying slowly calmed down.
"It's almost done, I'll go to the kitchen to help Jiang Yu." Zhu Ying said.
"Ah, there you go." After Wen Li finished answering, he turned on the TV.
"Jiang Yu, can I do something?" Zhu Ying asked.
"Huh? Uh·· You can help me make a dipping sauce, don't put chili peppers, Wen Li can't eat spicy. Jiang Yu instructed.
"Good!" Zhu Ying took out the bowl from the cupboard.
Soon, Jiang Yu poked a dumpling with chopsticks and looked ripe, so he turned off the gas.
"It's time to eat!" Jiang Yu said to Zhu Ying.
"Uh-oh." Zhu Ying took out the plate and handed it to Jiang Yu.
After Jiang Yu served a plate, he took out another bowl and gave it to Wen Li alone.
"You can eat right here!" Jiang Yu handed the bowl to Wen Li, who was 'paralyzed' on the sofa.
"You put it on the coffee table, it's hot!"
"It's just you!" Jiang Yu put the bowl on the coffee table again.
After eating, Jiang Yu looked at his watch after washing the dishes, and Wen Li's parents were about to come back.
"Zhu Ying, you go back first, it's been busy all night, uncle and aunt should come back later, I'll wait for them to come back before leaving."
"Huh... No, I didn't do anything, you go back first, you're the most tired. Zhu Ying replied.
"Hmm... It's good. I'll go back first, and you remember to spray the medicine again before going to bed. Jiang Yu instructed.
"Okay, okay, go back!" Wen Li said as he watched the TV.
Jiang Yu looked at Wen Li's indifferent appearance at all, and sighed:
"Zhu Ying, when your uncle and aunt come back, you can tell them!"
"Okay, go back and rest!" Zhu Ying said with a smile.
End of Chapter 38