After the sports day, the excitement and joy on campus could not be stopped.

According to the usual practice, the next week of the sports meeting, the whole school will start evening self-study, Jiang Nianzhi is always free to come and go, and never honestly goes to evening self-study.

The students returned to the classroom one after another, and the representatives of each subject had written their homework on the blackboard early, which was full of blackboards, which made people have a headache.

"Too much ......"

Jiang Xiaoai was the last to go up and write, only found a small place, the words were densely written, and before she finished writing, there was a lot of discussion later: "English class representative!" Too much! You'll just spare us......"

Jiang Xiaoai stopped the chalk, looked back at the classmate who was complaining, and flipped through the small notebook that recorded the homework quite embarrassedly: "There is the last one." ”

"Whew......"

Collectively wailing, Jiang Nianzhi limped back to the classroom by Yan Hexing, and when he heard this, he looked back at Yan Hexing: "Are they crying about me?" ”

Yan Hexing was anxious: "Bah, bah, nonsense!" ”

Pushing open the classroom door, Jiang Nianzhi saw the blackboard at a glance, and his face was pulled down. Yan Hexing was also stunned: "It's okay, it's okay, take care of your body......"

Jiang Nianzhi stayed at home for two days, and Yan Hexing came a few times, and Jiang Nianzhi was depressed.

Now the door was opened again, and Yan Hexing was carrying a thermos box, showing a smiling face.

He is still wearing sportswear today, simple and relaxed, but handsome and compelling. Jiang Nianzhi put on a loose pajamas and rubbed his eyes lazily: "Morning." ”

Yan Hexing looked at his watch, well, it's ten o'clock.

Yan Hexing took the bowl familiarly and poured out the chicken soup stewed by his grandmother: "Grandma knows that you have fallen and injured yourself, so she specially asked you to make up for it." ”

Jiang Nianzhi propped his chin, his eyes drooped, obviously he hadn't woken up yet, and scratched his hair lazily: "Hmm." ”

She hadn't walked well for the past two days, and now that it doesn't hurt much, she wants to run out and play. Yan Hexing pressed her: "Sit down and eat first." ”

Yan Hexing stared at her and drank two spoonfuls of soup before getting up and taking some vegetables out of the refrigerator, washing them briefly and stir-frying them.

Jiang Nianzhi was still stunned, why was he so handsome? A man who can cook is just good-looking, and he never gets tired of looking at it.

Yan Hexing was stared at by her and panicked, turned his head and glanced at her, that stupid and stupid look, wouldn't it really hurt his head?

"Ahem, did you do your homework?" Yan Hexing turned his head, and there was no movement behind him, "It doesn't matter if you don't write it, it's too much anyway, and it's normal if you can't finish it." ”

A complete sentence finally came from behind him: "I didn't write, I didn't move a word." ”

Yan Hexing stir-fried the pork, grabbed a handful of drained vegetables and put them in: "Okay, I'll write it for you." ”

Jiang Nianzhi bit the spoon: "I didn't bring anything back." ”

Yan Hexing paused: "Really don't write it?" ”

Jiang Nianzhi swore an oath: "Just don't write!" ”

The two finally opened up the conversation, and chatted until noon, when Grandpa Yan called and went home to eat together.

Jiang Nianzhi took two steps, well, it doesn't hurt!

When Grandma Yan saw this precious little granddaughter, her brows furrowed deeply: "Nian Nian!" How did you get it? ”

Jiang Nianzhi thought he was hiding it well, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he asked: "How can you see it?" ”

Grandma Yan helped her sit down and set up chopsticks for her: "I'm limping when I walk, why can't I see it?" ”

Jiang Nianzhi was aggrieved: "Grandma, I'm pitiful." ”

Grandma Yan was even more distressed: "Obediently, eat more today, and stew some pig's trotters for you in the evening, what to eat!" ”

Yan Hexing followed behind and turned the dish and put Jiang Nianzhi's favorite food in front of her: "Little pigs eat pig's trotters." ”

Grandma Yan waved her hand: "Go!" ”

After playing games with Yan Hexing for an afternoon and having dinner, Yan Hexing finished the remaining homework.

Jiang Nianzhi was playing the game and clicked on "Everyone opens the voice". Yan Hexing's intuition was not good, and sure enough, in the next second, Jiang Nianzhi swarmed with a series of curses.

"Will CNMD play? Jungle! Do you open your dog's eyes and look at your sister's record and then open your mouth to eat......"

"Li Bai, if you dare to take Sister Hong again, I will fly over and cut off your head, and let you go home, and be beaten by your mother......"

"Female? What's wrong with the woman? You're not a rookie yet, you're playing this dish with a man/forcing it, if you hang up and play your m head......"

Jiang Nianzhi is like a commentator of a football game, Ulala said a lot, it sounds like there is no point, but it is very imposing and can bring up the atmosphere and rhythm, and the sentences are sprayed to the body of his teammates, and finally there is "victory!" in the game. ”

Jiang Nianzhi put down his mobile phone, picked up the cup and drank several sips of water: "These rookies are really annoying!" ”

Yan Hexing shrank, completely in a state of not daring to come out. Finally over, came over and patted her on the shoulder, the two looked at the phone together, and their voices trembled a little: "How's the record?" ”

"12 bars, 2 bars 8, how is my sister?"

When Yan Hexing saw the 3-17-3 Li Bai, he couldn't help but snicker: "Ahem, it's very good!" Or MVP. ”

Jiang Nianzhi quickly slid the screen: "If it weren't for the assistant selling me, I wouldn't have died at all just now, as soon as my sister's eldest lady appeared, would I win at all?" A bunch of blind ......"

Jiang Nianzhi once he scolds people in Glory of Kings, he will never just type and let the system grab the handle, and when he opens the voice, he will definitely scold people to doubt his life and never want to click on the game again.

"Niannian, come and see if this quilt is enough to cover?"

Grandpa Yan was calling, Jiang Nianzhi hurriedly put down the phone, limped over, Yan Hexing picked up the mobile phone thrown by her and followed: "Slow down." ”

The guest rooms at home are cleaned up, usually no one lives in them, Grandma Yan will also clean and clean, today Jiang Nian knows how to sleep, and she also specially took a new bed sheet and covered it.

Grandma Yan said to Yan He while making the bed: "Nian Nian is pampered, a delicate girl, you have to be meticulous about everything, what do you say about your school sports will pull her around?" It's a lot more painful for a girl to fall than if you have rough skin and thick flesh......"

Yan Hexing recalled Jiang Nianzhi's scolding momentum just now, and lowered his head again and again: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm......mmmm

Jiang Nianzhi hugged the quilt and entered the guest room: "Grandma, this is so soft." ”

Grandma Yan took it and put it away: "If you like it, don't mess around with this kid He Xing in the future, he will cause you to fall, but you have to teach him a good lesson." ”

Yan Hexing was trained by his grandmother to be embarrassed, but Jiang Nianzhi said haha: "No, no, I was careless." ”

Grandma Yan put down the quilt corner: "That's not possible!" It's his fault that he didn't take care of you! ”

Grandma's eccentric eyes have been deviated to the sky, and she told Jiang Nianzhi to wash up and rest early, and then went back to the house to watch TV with Grandpa Yan.

Jiang Nianzhi breathed a sigh of relief and fell on the bed: "Your grandma, like my grandma, cares about me too much, and sometimes I am afraid of being verbose." ”

Yan Hexing sat on the edge of the bed, and his mischievous tone was damaged: "When you are still afraid, it is really an eye-opener." ”

Jiang Nianzhi flew over with a pillow, Yan Hexing avoided it, and was just slapped down on the bed by her, Jiang Nianzhi came hard, avoided the wound, and caught Yan Hexing off guard.

Yan Hexing grabbed her hand and didn't let her fight again: "Don't make trouble, eh-"

Jiang Nianzhi turned his foot and knelt on the bed, Yan Hexing grabbed her hand, right, then Sister Jiang is going to let him see today, what is called "Sister Jiang's golden legs"!

A sweep, Jiang Nianzhi showed strong eyesight like a hero of the world, and he was bound to beat Yan Hexing half-dead and even knelt down to beg for mercy, and kicked Yan Hexing so much that he couldn't help but exclaim: "Jiang Nianzhi, don't!" I was wrong! ”

Jiang Nianzhi didn't follow: "I will let you go so easily?" Eye-opening? Where are your eyes? ”

She attacked again, Yan Hexing couldn't dodge, grabbed Jiang Nianzhi and flipped, Jiang Nianzhi suffered from the pain, exclaimed in surprise, and won overwhelmingly.

"Niannian, that pillow ......" Grandma Yan looked at Yan Hexing who fell on Jiang Nianzhi's body, and choked up in surprise for a while, "Yan Hexing!" ”

This was the first time that grandma called his name so harshly, Yan Hexing was startled, and only then did he realize that he was lying on Jiang Nianzhi's body, which was really embarrassing.

Quickly put down Jiang Nianzhi's hand and got up from her.

"What are you doing? Why are you bullying her again? ”

Yan Hexing panicked, facing his grandmother's serious questioning, he turned around and looked at Jiang Nianzhi, and the guy actually burst into tears.

Yan Hexing: ???

He's just resisting slightly, okay? Who is bullying whom?

Yan Hexing had to explain, but Jiang Nianzhi had already cried: "Grandma, my feet hurt so much." ”

Grandma Yan felt distressed and "ouch": "Come on, come on, grandma look, where does it hurt?" knees? ”

"This ......"

Jiang Nianzhi didn't lie, the layer of gauze wrapped in the wound actually oozes blood again, Yan Hexing was also shocked, he didn't touch her wound just now.

Grandpa Yan also rushed over when he heard the voice: "Why are you crying?" Where it hurts, I'll look at ......."

Grandma Yan slapped her grandfather's hand away: "What are you looking at?" The farsighted eye can't see anything clearly, so walk around. ”

Jiang Nianzhi cried so much that he couldn't breathe, and Yan Hexing's fingers shaking when he opened the potion, this mistake was a big mistake today.

He wanted to explain that he didn't get her, but his grandparents had already agreed that it was Yan Hexing who bullied Nian Nian and made this girl cry so pitifully.

"Don't cry, be stronger, just apply medicine." Yan Hexing was still dismantling cotton, Grandma Yan was coaxing to wipe her tears here, and training was started over there: "Hurry up!" Didn't you see the pain? ”

Yan Hexing pursed his lips: I'm not your baby anymore, you only hurt her.

Grandma Yan carefully medicated Jiang Nianzhi, her eyesight was indeed not very good in her old age, and she couldn't see it clearly, but she could also see that Jiang Nianzhi had broken a lot of skin, and red blood came out of the scabbed place, which was weird.

Grandma Yan's hand shook, Jiang Nianzhi hissed, and tears were strung one after another, like the rain outside the window in spring, falling with a bang.

It hurts! Jiang Nianzhi wanted to hold it back, but she didn't know why, she held back this grievance for two days, and finally couldn't hold it back at night, she was wronged.

Grandma Yan was afraid that she would be too heavy and make the poor child even more painful, so she called Yan Hexing to come over and rub the medicine: "I watched him rub it, and he didn't dare to push harder." ”

Yan Hexing really didn't dare, his eyes were focused, his elbows were propped up on the bed, and his subordinates gently and gently smeared the medicine on her, Jiang Nianzhi's wound was stimulated by the medicine, but he didn't dare to move, and he was so aggrieved that his lower lip was about to be bitten.

After a few people finished taking the medicine, Grandma Yan was the first to drive Yan Hexing out of the room: "Don't be awkward with Nian Nian anymore, don't you listen?" ”

Yan Hexing was also very aggrieved, but in front of his grandmother, he still quietly lowered his eyebrows and responded to his grandmother's words.

The two old men repeatedly told Jiang Nianzhi not to worry about that bastard boy, Jiang Nianzhi obediently wiped away his tears before going to wash, and after they left, the room was quiet.

Jiang Nianzhi looked at the legs that were re-wrapped in gauze, and he was as melancholy as the bright moon in the sky, lonely and sad, shining on the world but not on himself.