A week after this incident, Bai Rui was in a state of extreme excitement, eager to share the joy with everyone around him, but he had to try to restrain himself when Su Feng went home, for fear of affecting his enthusiasm for learning.

After Su Feng set the flag, the spirit of the whole person was not the same, he never dozed off in class again, and he didn't find someone to play basketball after class, he began to make up for sleep as soon as he lay on the table, and he didn't get up until the bell rang.

After a week like this, after a night of self-study, Su Feng met Zhong Nuanyang, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. She walked very slowly in front, and the classmates next to her accompanied her and chatted with her, and she couldn't hear what they were talking about.

Su Feng took a few steps over, and when he passed by, he saw Zhong Nuanyang with gauze wrapped in his right hand, and couldn't help but stop and look at her.

"What's wrong with her hand?" Su Feng turned his head and asked the girl next to Zhong Nuanyang, the girl was startled and didn't know how to answer, and looked at Zhong Nuanyang for help.

"Am I dead? Can't ask me directly? Zhong Nuanyang looked at him speechlessly: "I'm injured, it's none of your business, hurry up and leave you." Zhong Nuanyang looked a little impatient after speaking.

"Oh." Su Feng whispered with some disdain, turned around and continued to take a step, but after thinking about it, he stopped: "Have you not come to school for the past two days?" ”

Zhong Nuanyang nodded, probably thinking that the hand wrapped in bandages was too eye-catching, so he carefully tucked his right hand into the hem of the school uniform behind him, and looked up at him: "Is there something wrong with me?" ”

"No, just ask." Su Feng glanced at her again, rolled his throat a few times, and finally turned his head and left.

Zhong Nuanyang breathed a sigh of relief behind him, looked at the tense classmates next to him, and couldn't help but smile: "What's wrong with you, I don't know and think you've seen a ghost." ”

"It's okay, I just think Su Feng is a little ...... when he doesn't laugh" The girl interpreted her inner feelings with her distorted facial features: "Anyway, I'm a little scared." ”

"Didn't you still talk about him every day before, saying that he was very handsome when he played?" Zhong Nuanyang shook his head disappreciably and smiled: "You remind me of an idiom...... Ye Gong ......"

The girl covered her mouth embarrassedly and smiled, bumped Zhong Nuanyang's arm with her body, and just stopped when she hit it: "I'm sorry, I forgot your hand, are you okay?" ”

Zhong Nuanyang shook his head and comforted her with a smile: "It's okay, it's not that fragile." Thank you for your hard work today. ”

The girl is the deputy head of their class, named Zhang Lu, because Zhong Nuanyang's hand was accidentally injured and she couldn't take notes, she was accompanying Zhong Nuanyang all day today, including going to the toilet. After school, she took her notes and Zhong Nuanyang to the printing shop at the school gate to make copies, so that she could go home to review.

"You still have to be careful, but I've been asking you today, how the hell did you get hurt? How could you accidentally hurt your right hand so much? Zhang Lu finally couldn't help but ask the question that had been held back for a day.

Zhong Nuanyang hesitated, and the corners of his mouth barely pulled out an arc that was not a smile: "Just, chopping vegetables, carelessly." ”

"Oh." Zhang Lu nodded without suspicion, but the next second she felt that it was not right, she tried to raise her hand and gesture: "Chopping vegetables?" Shouldn't it be cut to the left hand? ”

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Zhong Nuanyang's face, and he didn't seem to have seriously thought about this question, but the noise at the door interrupted the conversation between the two, and Zhang Lu didn't continue to ask.