"You hate me so much, you say that the most poisonous woman's heart, I can be regarded as a teacher", Gui Shaochen deliberately pretended to have a fierce expression, but accidentally the wound hurt again. He gently touched the wound and groaned. groaned: "Oh, I have a headache, I'm angry with you." And the damn quack doctor said it would be fine in ten days, it's been a month, and I'll go and overturn her infirmary tomorrow. ”

When Gui Shaochen said this, Ding Cangyu also felt very strange, it has been a long time since the last injury, and it should be healed no matter how slow it is. She stood up and approached Gui Shaochen's forehead to take a closer look, the wound was not only not healed but aggravated, and the gauze attached to it was black and furious, and it looked like it hadn't moved for a long time.

She stopped arguing with him, and asked with a serious expression: "How long have you not changed the dressing?" Why is the gauze so dirty. ”

Gui Shaochen thought about it seriously: "I haven't changed it once." ”

Ding Cangyu sighed, she was once again curious about how Gui Shaochen survived.

"How can you be cured without changing the dressing, and your mother doesn't care?"

"She doesn't have time for me."

Ding Cangyu let out a sympathetic sigh: "You are so pitiful, your father doesn't love your mother, otherwise you can find Lin Shen to help you." ”

"I thank you for lifting him, I'm thankful that he didn't poke his wounds to the point of bleeding."

Ding Cangyu is right when he thinks about it, boys are always hairy.

She said again: "Zhao Jiaqi is careful, let her help you change the dressing." ”

Gui Shaochen stood up suddenly, and stared at Ding Cangyu with stern eyes: "Classmate Ding Cangyu, I was injured for you, don't want to push it to others, this matter belongs to you." ”

Although Ding Cangyu agreed with Gui Shaochen's words in her heart, she was embarrassed to change the dressing for such an intimate action. Ding Cangyu returned to his seat and did not speak, and was in a dilemma for a while.

What Ding Cangyu was worried about Gui Shaochen also guessed, after all, seventeen or eighteen years old is a sensitive age, although he knows nothing in his heart, but in the eyes of others, he may not know what it will become. In order to dispel Ding Cangyu's concerns, he thought of a solution.

"The anti-inflammatory medicine is in my house, or you can go to my house after school and help me apply the medicine."

The good idea in Gui Shaochen's heart was really bad in Ding Cangyu's eyes. A high school girl running to a male classmate's house is such a frivolous thing in the eyes of outsiders.

Ding Cangyu immediately refused: "How can this be done, it's not good for your parents to see it." ”

"I told you that they weren't at home, what were you afraid of?"

"That's not going to work, I'm not going."

"Otherwise, I'll take it to class, and you can help me change the dressing."

"No, no, no" Gui Shaochen's proposal was vetoed by Ding Cangyu one by one.

Gui Shaochen had no choice, and if he wanted to persuade Ding Cangyu, he had to be reasonable. He thought about it for a while, and finally came up with the right words.

He said: "You have very good grades in Chinese, do you know the meaning of the gentleman's frank and swaggering?" ”

"Want me to explain it to you?"

"No, we're gentlemen's friends, you know."

Ding Cangyu burst out laughing, he couldn't imagine that Gui Shaochen, who didn't learn and didn't know how to learn, still knew poetry, and used it correctly.

His words are not unreasonable, his heart is open, why care what others say.

After school, Ding Cangyu followed Gui Shaochen to Gui's house. Although the two families are only separated by a road, the gap between the rich and the poor in the north and south of Erdao Street is huge, especially the community where Gui Shaochen lives, which can be called the most expensive area in Gushan.

As soon as he entered the door, the decoration of Gui Shaochen's house opened Ding Cangyu's eyes. The traditional Chinese décor is quaint, and the house is full of furniture carved from solid wood. Gushan is obviously northern, but the decoration here borrows from the southern garden style, the kitchen has a round arch, the chandelier in the living room is full of ancient Tang Dynasty charm, and behind the TV wall is a hollow decoration similar to a Chinese knot, which looks like a lot of effort. The so-called mansion is nothing more than that, Ding Cang stood cramped at the door and didn't know which way to go.

"Your house is all decorated with solid wood, and it's pretty good."

"My dad was pouring wood at the trade market, and these things were worthless." Gui Shaochen threw his schoolbag on the ground casually, and found a pair of slippers for Ding Cangyu, "Don't stand stupidly, come in." ”

He ran into the room to change into a comfortable sweatshirt and let Ding Cangyu sit casually.

Ding Cangyu stood in the living room to visit, a row of photos next to the TV wall attracted her attention, and the entire wall was full of photos of Gui Shaochen, which ran through his youth from childhood to adulthood.

He stood outside the three-point line with a sweaty face as the basketball flew out of his hand and was thrown to the basket......

He sat by the creek and grinned with roasted corn in his hand......

He was dressed in a guard of honor uniform and held a trumpet in his hand......

He was holding a certificate of merit with the words "Three Merit Students......

Three good students? Ding Cangyu looked at it carefully, yes, although the photo was a little blurry, the three good students wrote a few big characters clearly.