73. Tap

Ling Xing has been estranged from Ji Yan recently, in her eyes, if she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it, no matter what Ji Yan is thinking, Ling Xing will definitely not give him any illusion.

After more than ten years of friendship, Ji Yan's character and trust in her are not as good as Qiu Yilin, who has known her for more than a month, so don't want this friendship.

Ji Yan had only waited at Ling Xing's door for three mornings, and on Thursday, Ling Xing pushed the door open, and she didn't see Ji Yan at the door, she breathed a sigh of relief, and even her steps were a lot lighter.

She didn't bother to think about why Qiu Yilin was sick yesterday, and Ji Yan didn't wait for her today, not to mention that this matter has no connection in the slightest, even if it is related, what does it have to do with her?

On the way to school alone, she also met Su Qingluo, and when the two walked side by side, she quipped: "It's rare, you are so early today." ”

From the start of school on Monday to yesterday, he was late every morning, and Sister Yu spoke to him on the first day, and the next day she turned a blind eye.

Whatever, as long as he doesn't lag behind in his grades and can bring honor to the class.

Su Qingluo stared at Ling Xing sideways for a while before he said slowly, "What about your followers?" ”

"Huh?" Ling Xing didn't react for a while, and after taking a few more steps, she figured it out: "You mean Ji Yan?" Did you see the two of us going to school together the other day? ”

Su Qingluo didn't squeak, but the corners of his lips were straightened, and his face was full of unhappy looks, obviously acquiescing.

It's no wonder that after being disciplined for so long, he suddenly played the game of arriving late and leaving early.

Ling Xing hated having a mouth but not explaining it made the misunderstanding deeper and deeper, she walked two steps quickly in front of Su Qingluo, stretched out her finger and pointed to the wide road: "Su Qingluo, you have to know one thing, this road is so wide, everyone can walk." ”

Therefore, Ji Yan wants to follow her step by step, she can't control it, at most she just ignores him, treating him as a complete stranger.

Su Qingluo stared at her for a while, the girl's round eyes were full of seriousness, and those eyes were only like last time, only he was reflected, and she was explaining to him.

Even if the ambiguity between the two has not spread now, the relationship is still unclear.

The emotion called pleasure and satisfaction slowly spread from his heart, and then overflowed, Su Qingluo lowered his eyes and let out a soft "um", and continued to walk forward past Ling Xing.

It's just that the redness at the root of his ears is not hidden, and his steps are obviously a little disordered.

After all, he is still a teenager, and he looks quite innocent.

Tut! Innocence is good, who doesn't like innocence?

……

On the night when Qiu Yilin asked Su Qingluo a question, when Ling Xing used WeChat to chat with Su Qingluo after returning home, he seemed to ask unintentionally.

As far as she knew, Su Qingluo usually didn't have this attitude towards the people who asked him questions.

When he is not in a good mood, he directly says no, and when he is in a good mood, although he will not explain to the person who is in question, he will also write out the solution steps for others, at most three steps to solve the problem, and few of them can understand it, so there are fewer and fewer people who ask him questions later, until now there are almost none.

Su Qingluo replied in seconds, with only four words: [The purpose is not pure. 】

What he meant was that Qiu Yilin's purpose was not pure, could it be that Su Qingluo suspected that Qiu Yilin liked him?

Before this idea could take shape in his mind, Su Qingluo replied: [She is a little weird. 】

Su Qingluo: [I don't know if it's an illusion, she seems to have been deliberately approaching people who are closer to you. 】

Ling Xing stared at the two lines of words for a long time, and praised Su Qingluo in his heart: This vision is really bull B.

The last class on Tuesday afternoon was PE class, and after a difficult training, the PE teacher gave them plenty of free time.

This free time can almost be said to be the prime time for Ji Yan.

may be a necessary routine for youth romance, Ji Yanguang has a large number of fans just by playing basketball.

Su Qingluo also likes to play basketball, and today he is also involved in it, and he is Ji Yan's opponent.

Two teenagers with such good looks played at the same time, and girls from other classes who were in physical education classes also surrounded them.

When Zeng Zhile's physical strength was almost recovered, he pulled Ling Xing and squeezed into the crowd, and teased while squeezing: "If others don't watch it, they won't watch it, don't you watch the heroic posture of Luo Shen playing ball?" ”

Ling Xing couldn't cry or laugh: "What heroic? Don't mess with words......"

While talking, the two of them really didn't have much effort to get to the first row in front.

It happened that Su Qingluo scored a goal again, and there was cheering around.

Sure enough, in this era of looking at faces, who cares if Ji Yan is the male protagonist? As long as there is someone who is more handsome and powerful than him appears, what fan sister is not a fan sister, he will still be thrown behind in minutes.

After scoring the goal, Su Qingluo swept around the crowd, and finally fixed his gaze on Ling Xing's side.

From such a distance, Ling Xing felt as if the young man's dark eyes were dyed with light, and he quickly withdrew his gaze and focused on playing.

Grabbing, throwing, scoring......

On this playground, Ji Yan's male protagonist's aura seems to be suppressed, and Su Qingluo is simply beating him.

Another perfect goal, with a score of 5:1, even Ling Xing couldn't help but be happy for Su Qingluo.

Su Qingluo looked at this side as usual, and suddenly put his right hand on his head and made a handsome gesture towards Ling Xing's side.

"Ahhhh

The cheers around reached unheard heights.

In the cheers that could deafen his ears, Ling Xing finally understood that Su Qingluo's operation could still be like this.

The accident happened when Su Qingluo scored the sixth goal.

The moment he bounced, his body suddenly tilted to the side, Su Qingluo's legs hit the sharp corners of the basketball hoop, his pants were torn, and blood suddenly flowed out.

There was a moment of silence on the basketball court, followed by a buzzing of chatter.

Su Qingluo barely stood up straight under the help of his teammates, he first glanced at Ji Yan with an indifferent expression, and then looked at his bleeding calf, and he didn't react, as if the injury was not on him.

It wasn't until Ling Xing pulled away from the crowd and walked next to him that Su Qingluo held his leg and took a breath: "Hiss~"

Everyone: "......"

What's the situation? Didn't you just say it didn't hurt much?

In the end, several boys helped Su Qingluo to the infirmary, and Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile also followed silently behind.

Later, several boys left, and Zeng Zhile didn't know when he left.

It was still the elderly school doctor who bandaged Su Qingluo's wound, and he first took disinfectant water to disinfect the wound.

After the poisoning, Ling Xing felt that the wound was even more hideous, and Su Qingluo's face was also a little pale, and she couldn't help but say to the school doctor: "Tap ......"

The elderly school doctor looked up at her, but he didn't squeak, and his hand movements were much lighter.

But the young man, who was obviously disinfected and didn't feel pain just now, suddenly sat up slightly straightened after Ling Xing's 'tap' sound.

He seemed to think for a moment, and his dark eyes fell on the hand of the school doctor holding the cotton swab.

A cotton swab dipped in hydrogen peroxide lightly touched the wound.

"Hiss~"

The school doctor's hand holding the cotton swab shook slightly: "......"

The young man doesn't talk about martial arts.

Ling Xing really didn't hold back, and said two sentences in a row: "Tap, you light......"

Syllable!

The school doctor threw away the cotton swab in his hand, and the donkey's temper also came up: "It's already the lightest, if you can be lighter, you come."

Ling Xing was stunned for a moment, and then took the cotton swab next to him: "Okay."

School Doctor: "......"

Damn, he's been a school doctor for decades, and he's never been so speechless as he is today.

(End of chapter)