Zeng Zhile helped Ling Xing limp to the infirmary, and on the way, Su Qingluo didn't know how, so he ran all the way and chased after him.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at Ling Xing's ankles, which were swollen like steamed buns, and squatted down in front of Ling Xing without saying a word.

"Come up," he said, "I'll carry you."

There are people coming and going on the road on campus, and Su Qingluo is now a popular figure in the school, because of his unnatural grades and outstanding performance in the debate competition, and because of his cold personality and handsome appearance, there are few students in F High School who don't know him.

It can be said that as long as he sees him at school, others will look sideways and look twice.

Ling Xing naturally didn't want to be so ostentatious, she refused in a low voice: "It's just such a short road, I can walk over it by myself......"

Su Qingluo stood up and looked back at her, the young man's eyes were serious, and his tone was non-negotiable: "Carry it or ...... I don't mind carrying you over either. ”

With that, he reached over and made a gesture to hug Ling Xing's waist.

Ling Xing didn't care about the pain in his feet, and hurriedly took two steps back to avoid his hand.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, the pain was heartbreaking, and she bared her teeth and grinned at all of the gentle and quiet image of the past.

Su Qingluo hurriedly reached out to hold her arm, just now there was a young man with no room for negotiation on his face, which was already unconsciously softening his tone and discussing something with Ling Xing in a low voice.

Luo Shen's voice was too low, and Zeng Zhile couldn't hear it with his long ears, only vaguely as if he heard a "sister......

Sister?

How could Luo Shen be called Sister Xingxing?

Zeng Zhile knew that his ears were 100% wrong, so he hallucinated the title "sister", which was probably related to the sister and brother love she stayed up late to watch last night.

Zeng Zhile wanted to laugh a little when she watched the two of them talking, but she also knew that if she laughed now, maybe the stars would turn their faces with her in anger, and Luo Shen would definitely be dissatisfied, and then the war that belonged to the two of them would be transferred to her, and she would laugh at this time because she was stupid.

It's hard to endure and endure, she holds back a smile and looks around.

There are many students around who seem to be looking at the scenery, but in fact, they are watching the movement on their side with their ears pricked up.

It's really, it's not good to pretend to see the scenery, who doesn't know these broken trees and flowers on the campus, everyone has already seen it and is about to vomit.

Zeng Zhile had sharp eyes, she soon saw an acquaintance in the crowd, and it was no wonder that she recognized Pei Yan at a glance, that person seemed to stand out from the crowd among his peers.

At this time, everyone else was paying attention to the movements on Luoshen's side, only the man was carrying a black shoulder bag and strode outside the school gate, without looking at this side from beginning to end.

"Pei Yan." Zeng Zhile shouted loudly.

Pei Yan didn't react and continued to walk forward.

Zeng Zhile was not discouraged, her hands were in the shape of trumpets, put them to her lips, and shouted louder: "Pei Yan——"

This time Pei Yan heard it, paused and looked sideways in the direction of the sound, passing through the crowd, his gaze was on the same as Zeng Zhile's.

He seemed surprised, and then strode towards him with his legs raised.

Here, Su Qingluo squatted down in front of Ling Xing again, and this time Ling Xing didn't hesitate much, lying on the young man's back.

Zeng Zhile's brain was down for a moment, and from her angle, she could even clearly see the tips of Ling Xing's slightly reddened ears.

So... What just happened?

By the time Pei Yan walked to Zeng Zhile's side, Su Qingluo had already walked away with Ling Xing on his back.

Zeng Zhile's eyes lit up a little as she stared at the backs of Su Qingluo and Ling Xing in the distance, and she was in a hurry, and directly called out the nickname given to Pei Yan: "Pei Laogou, hurry up, keep up, go to the infirmary."

This unfamiliar title made Pei Yan pause, and he squinted his eyes at Zeng Zhile's back as he walked farther and farther.

"Pei Laogou?" He pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and muttered in a voice that he could only hear, "It's not as nice as Dad."

Poor Zeng Zhile didn't realize what he was talking about under his excitement.

The infirmary on campus, Ling Xing was fortunate enough to visit for the second time.

The elderly school doctor couldn't remember Ling Xing clearly, but he obviously remembered Su Qingluo, because he greeted Su Qingluo like this-

"You young man who doesn't talk about martial arts, why are you here again?"

Don't talk about martial arts?

Ling Xing was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the last time Su Qingluo fell to his leg, the school doctor's medicine hand was a little heavy, and when Su Qingluo grinned in pain, the school doctor said that he didn't talk about martial arts at that time.

I never thought that he would remember this little thing to this day.

It seems that the school doctor has lived a long time, and he has not been able to live himself as a prime minister who can support the boat.

Su Qingluo didn't have time to mess with the school doctor, so he directly picked up Ling Xing's trouser legs, revealing her swollen ankles.

"She twisted her foot," Su Qingluo's attitude towards the school doctor was unprecedentedly respectful and polite: "Could you please see if you hurt your bones?"

The school doctor also put away the smile on his face, rolled down his sleeves and squatted at Ling Xing's feet, looked at it carefully, and then reached out and turned Ling Xing's footboard.

With a slight movement, Ling Xing's face instantly turned pale.

The school doctor looked at it carefully for a while, stood up and said: "It's normal, the soft tissues are damaged, the bones are not hurt, it's not a big deal, go home and use a cold compress, and it will be fine in ten days."

Su Qingluo hurriedly asked, "Don't you need to prescribe medicine?"

The school doctor waved his hand: "What medicine to prescribe, just rest for a few days, waste that money."

Ling Xing: "......"

Su Qingluo: "......"

Zeng Zhile and Pei Yan, who had just pushed the door in: "......"

So they rushed all the way to the school infirmary, what did they do for the hell?

I didn't expect that the school doctor would not prescribe medicine at a critical moment.

On the way back, Su Qingluo once again proposed to carry Ling Xing on his back.

Ling Xing declined, it was enough to be a man of the hour once, she didn't want to be a second time.

Besides, the first time Su Qingluo carried her, it was easy to find a reason, it can be said that her foot was broken, and in a hurry, please ask Su Qingluo in the same class to carry her to the infirmary for a while.

After coming out of the infirmary, it would really be a little rude for her to let Su Qingluo carry her back again.

Su Qingluo wanted to say something more, Ling Xing glanced at Pei Yan, who was walking on Zeng Zhile's right side, and said directly: "It's so far away from my house, even if you carry me, you can't carry it at my doorstep, or ......."

Pei Yan glanced at Ling Xing, and when he retracted his gaze, he casually glanced at Su Qingluo, who had a somewhat dark face, this guy was the most upright, and immediately answered: "Ling Xing, otherwise I will carry you on your back first in this paragraph?"

Su Qingluo immediately sneered: "You're thinking about fart."

Pei Yan: "......"

Pei Yan stretched out his hand to support his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and his smile was still gentle: "Luo Shen, you can't be arrogant and authoritarian, classmate Ling Xing is neither your family nor your girlfriend, she is our common classmate, you can help her, I can also help her."

Su Qingluo glanced at him twice, and his tone was cold: "You should tell the ghost these nonsense."

Pei Yan: "......"

Tsk, Su Qingluo's IQ is not below him, and he is really not as easy to fool as the people he fooled before.