In the breeze, fifteen-year-old Fu Xuantuo was sitting in the courtyard and copying the names of Chinese medicines. Every time he made a mistake, his grandfather would always punish him for copying the name of the Chinese medicine, and he had to copy it in a proper regular script.

He was already halfway through the copy, when he suddenly heard a girl's voice from outside the courtyard. He ignored it and continued to copy the name of the medicine.

Outside the hospital, a little girl slowly got up from the ground, thinking, "Why are you so unlucky, I finally ran out to play and broke my knee, what should I say when I go back?" "I looked up and saw a door in front of me.

Jiang Hongdou limped to the door, and found that the door was ajar, and a boy sitting in the yard with his back to him didn't know what he was doing.

Fu felt a gaze behind him watching him, and turned around to find a little girl lying on the door looking at him. The little girl's eyes were very good-looking, and Fu Xuantuo lost her mind for a while.

Jiang Hongdou lay on the door and saw the boy turn around, and was about to hide, but was fascinated by the boy's appearance, and froze in place.

Seeing the little girl standing there in a daze, Fu Xuanyun couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, stood up and walked towards the door.

Jiang Hongdou was even more stunned when she saw the boy smiling, she had never seen such a good-looking boy, even her brother was much inferior to him. I always thought that my brother was the best-looking, but now I have changed.

Jiang Hongdou compared the appearance of his brother and the boy in his mind, and came back to his senses to find that the boy was already in front of him and was about to open the door.

said that it was too late, Jiang Hongdou ran away, but his left foot tripped his right foot, so he tripped himself.

Fu Xuanyun saw that the little girl was about to run and was about to reach out to grab her, but saw that the little girl tripped herself up. I couldn't help laughing, and went out to help the little girl up.

After Fu Xuanqi helped the little girl up, he found that her knees were broken, and it was summer, and the little girl would naturally break her knees when she wore shorts.

"You're hurt." Fu Xuanyun stated this fact.

After Jiang Hongdou was helped up, his hand was still held in Fu Xuan's hand, and he lowered his head and did not speak.

Seeing her with her head down, Fu Xuantuo thought that she had just broken it, so he pulled her into the house.

"I'll help you with the medicine."

"No need." Jiang Hongdou saw him pulling himself inside, and said hurriedly.

"Although you broke it yourself, I am also partly responsible." Fu asked the little girl to sit down where he had just sat and turned around and went into the house to get the medicine.

Jiang Hongdou watched him come out with the medicine in his hand, and watched him squat on the ground to apply medicine to his wounds.

"What's your name?" Jiang Hongdou asked.

"Fu Xuan"

"Linglong, Linglong, it's really like a girl's name." Jiang Hongdou muttered.

Fu Xuantuo still heard it, and after the medicine was ready, he picked up the pen on the table and wrote his name on the little girl's hand.

"What is this?" Jiang Hongdou asked with a smile, because the pen is itchy to write in the palm of his hand.

"My name."

"Your name is so complicated, my name is Jiang Hongdou."

"Exquisite dice and red beans, I don't know if I am lovesick to the bones. It's a good name. ”

Jiang Hongdou thought he was praising his name for being good-looking, and he smiled happily.

"I'll send you home."

"Ahh No, I'll go home myself. "Jiang Hongdou doesn't want to go home yet, it was not easy to come out, and this boy is so good-looking, he doesn't want to go home anymore.

"No, I have to send you home, your knee is broken because of me, and I have to apologize to your parents." Fu Xuantu insisted.

Fu Xuanqian squatted down and let Jiang Hongdou get on his back.

Jiang Hongdou often carried it to his brother, but found that Fu Xuan's back was different from his brother's. His back was comfortable, and his faint medicinal scent.

"I'm nine years old, what about you?"

"Fifteen."

Jiang Hongdou directed Fu Xuan's way home, and soon arrived home. Although it was summer, Fu Xuanyun didn't sweat, because Jiang Hongdou was really light, and it was effortless to carry her on his back.