Ji Junmei accepted Jing Che's money, afraid that Jing Che would know that she had come to Ji Junxue, otherwise Jing Che would definitely not let him go.

“……”

As soon as Ji Junmei left, the onlookers also dispersed.

Zhang Qing walked up to Ji Junxue and patted him on the shoulder to soothe.

"Don't think about it, it's going to be class in a while, wipe your face clean."

As he spoke, Zhang Qing handed a handkerchief to Ji Junxue.

"Thank you!" Ji Junxue took the handkerchief and wiped her face and the hair that was still dripping on her forehead.

"Don't listen to your sister, do you have to tell the man about this? Let's go first. ”

"......" Ji Junxue nodded.

How could he tell Brother Jing Che about this.

When the time comes, not to mention the trouble that will bring trouble to Brother Jing Che, my sister will definitely resent him to death.

This path was chosen by himself, and he had prepared for it a long time .......

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The slap that Ji Junxue was slapped by Ji Junmei was ruthless and heavy.

Half of his face was swollen.

The waiter at the café kindly gave him a pack of ice water bags.

Ji Junxue didn't get rid of the swelling for a while, and he had to rush to class again, so he didn't care much.

By the time school was out, the marks on his face had disappeared and he couldn't see it if he didn't look closely.

In addition, Ji Junxue covered her face with an ice pack even in class, and blocked her face with a book.

Even so, at this moment, Jing Che came to pick up Ji Junxue from class.

As soon as Ji Junxue got into the car, Jing Che still found the traces on his face.

His eyes deepened: "What's wrong with your face?" ”

Ji Junxue smiled bitterly aggrievedly: "I hit my face while playing basketball, and I was wiped off." ”

"I'll see!" As he spoke, Jing Che leaned closer.

Ji Junxue panicked and blocked his face with the hot water bag that had already been boiled.

"You don't have to look at it, it's weird and ugly, and the swelling will go down when you go home and take some medicine."

Ji Junxue didn't dare to show Jing Che, for fear that Jing Che would see something suspicious.

"......" Ji Junxue didn't want to show him, Jing Che didn't embarrass him, and started the car to go home.

"Have you taken a leave of absence?"

"Hmm!" Ji Junxue nodded.

"Take your passport tomorrow, leave the day after tomorrow, and come back in three days."

"Good!"

When he was about to get home, Jing Che bought some vegetables at the small supermarket near his home.

When he got home, entered the house, and changed his shoes, Jing Che carried the vegetables he bought in one hand, and pulled Ji Junxue to the living room with the other hand and asked him to sit down.

"You wait a minute." As he spoke, Jing Che walked in the direction of the stairs, and when he passed the kitchen gate, he threw the dishes in his hand towards the kitchen combing table and walked upstairs.

After a while, Jing Che came down, and there was an extra ointment in his hand.

Jing Che walked to the sofa in the living room and stood still, Ji Junxue still covered her face with a water bag.

"It's good if I'll come by myself, Brother Jing Che!"

"It's okay, I'll help you, you can't see it." Saying that, Jing Che brushed away Ji Junxue's hand, and the water bag fell on the sofa.

Seeing the slightly swollen red marks on Ji Junxue's face, Jing Che's hands froze, and his eyes deepened.

"......" Ji Junxue panicked in her heart.

He didn't show it to Jing Che because he was afraid that he would see that it was a slap print, but the swelling had almost disappeared, so he shouldn't be able to see it.

Jing Che was silent for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Why was it rubbed like this by the ball?" ”

Ji Junxue pretended to laugh disapprenoccally.

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