On the way to the infirmary, Jiang sometimes lowered his head all the way and didn't dare to look at Zhou Chen, hating Zhang Qi to death.

Why are you looking for fault with her, now it's okay, Zhou Chen's attitude towards her is even colder, and he doesn't care if she is hurt or not, he strides forward and doesn't wait for her.

The male school doctor in the infirmary examined her injured eye and said happily: "Fortunately, it was only a skin injury, which hurt the eyelids, but not the eyeballs. ”

Jiang sometimes had a weak heart and hummed in a low voice.

The school doctor disinfected her wounds, she grinned in pain, her body was wet, she was wearing the shawl that Zhou Chen took from the car, the infirmary was full of air, and she had goosebumps floating on her arms from the cold.

"The little girl learns the TV series to confess in the rain? Why is it still hurting. The male school doctor teased her, his eyes glanced at the man who was also wet standing at the door, obviously misunderstood the situation of the two people, and squeezed his eyebrows and said to her: "It's good to be young, but pay attention to safety between young couples, don't be too intense." ”

The little couple of the male school doctor made Jiang sometimes laugh happily, but Zhou Chen, who heard her laughter, looked indifferent, stared at her with his arms crossed, and his thin lips seemed to be smiling.

Those beautiful eyes were full of coldness, colder than this air conditioner.

She quickly put away her smile and ...... After all, Zhou Chen is more difficult to do.

Yesterday, I finally got closer, but today I was beaten back to my original form.

Zhou Chen pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

After taking the medicine, a small pinch of adhesive tape was pasted, and the school doctor explained a few precautions, don't get wet, don't pay attention to the light diet, and let them go.

On the way back to the instructor's office, Jiang sometimes asked him cautiously: "Teacher Zhou, didn't you say that you were going to do something, or you should go first......

Her injured eye was taped and she couldn't open it all, so she could only look at him half-open.

If he is not here, she can use her tenth-layer skills to deal with Zhang Qi.

But Zhou Chen's mouth kept up with the tape, and he didn't say a word.

"Teacher Zhou, you are very familiar with our school, how do you know where the infirmary is and where our instructor's office is? The instructor seems to know you, too? ”

"Zhou Chen, why don't you ignore me, are you talking well? It's me who hurts, not you......"

Zhou Chen: "......"

Walking on the teaching building, Jiang sometimes strode up to him, reached out to hold his palm, grabbed him and said, "Zhou Chen, speak!" If you don't speak, I'll cry to you! ”

Today is the second time she took the initiative to shake his hand, and the first time she was pinched by his wrist and carried away, very disgusted.

"Jiang sometimes."

Zhou Chen stopped, lowered his head and called her, his heavy gaze falling on the corner of her injured eye.

"Uh-huh......" She tightened the shawl on her body for a while, and it smelled of him.

It's not that I'm afraid of being unilaterally beaten by Zhang Qi just now, but I'm afraid of him.

"Do you do things and don't think about the consequences?" Zhou Chen's eyes moved slightly, his gaze was cold, a little colder than just driving her out of the car, and he said word by word: "If I am not here today, are your eyes ready to ask for it?" ”

The girl who hit her was ruthless, in case she missed a little more......

She understood from Zhou Chen's words that he cared about her, and he cared about her very much. After the fear turned into a surprise, her heart seemed to be surrounded by sweet and greasy cream.

She said coquettishly: "But aren't you here today, I'm fine now, but I hurt my eyelids." ”

"What if?"

"No in case." She lowered her eyes, Zhou Chen didn't pull out the palm she was holding, his palm was dry and warm, dispelling her coldness.

She changed her hippie smile and said disappreciatively: "I'm not okay now." ”

The bones and blood in his body were warm, which was completely different from her, and Jiang sometimes thought of this, and he didn't regret sticking to him at all.

Zhou Chen still looked at her coldly.

He is cold and unkind on the outside, but he is hot and kind on the inside. Aware of his contrast, Jiang sometimes had a starry smile on the corner of her mouth, and she said surely, "You, are you caring about me?" ”