New Year's Day is a day off.

Li Ji slept in the dormitory all day.

When I woke up, it was late in the evening.

I slept darkly, my head was swollen, and my body was fluctuating, like sitting on a gently rocking chaise longue.

When I looked up, the window was bright and white.

When I touched the mobile phone under the pillow, I saw that there were several missed calls, all of which were from Liao Ying. Li Ji then remembered that he would accompany Liao Ying to go shopping today.

I've slept over the "big" head.

Li Ji patted his head and regretted greatly.

He got up from the bed, rubbed his aching eyes, and hurriedly called Liao Ying.

"Yingying, I'm sorry. I slept all day and just woke up. ”

As soon as the phone rang, without waiting for Liao Ying to speak, Li Ji opened his mouth first.

"Well, you slept too late yesterday," Liao Ying paused, her tone calm, "Then are you still coming over today?" ”

"Me? ……”

Li Ji looked at his watch, it was already six o'clock.

He didn't really want to go, but he was afraid that Liao Ying would be disappointed, so he thought about it before saying, "You wait, I'll clean up and go over." ”

After hanging up the phone, Li Ji hurriedly finished washing, put on a down jacket, closed the door and went downstairs.

The air after the snow has a fresh and dry feeling.

Standing at the corner of the street, the cold wind gusted, making Li Jizhi shiver.

After waiting for a long time, I finally got in the car.

It was cold and the road was slippery, and the car drove very slowly. When I arrived at the gate of the school, it was already completely dark.

Li Ji entered the school gate and hurriedly walked forward.

The snow on the main road has been cleared and is piled up thick on both sides of the road. At a glance, it was white.

Li Ji turned the corner, lowered his head and walked briskly.

Suddenly, I heard a "squeak" sound, and a boy riding a bicycle rushed over from the side.

A few classmates in the back shouted loudly while desperately chasing after them, and the snowballs crackled and hit.

Li Ji was startled and hurriedly stepped aside to avoid it. The car flashed past with a whistling sound.

In the midst of the hecticism, he didn't want his feet to step on a small piece of thin ice that had melted and re-froze. The sole of the shoe slipped and the body flew out.

Li Ji panicked in his heart, and instinctively held the ground with both hands.

With a bang, Li Ji fell to the hard concrete floor. His wrist shook suddenly, and his palm was hot, as if it had been violently burned by a fire.

The palms were wet, and they were full of blood. Under the light of the street lamp, there was a small red ball on the ground.

The students laughed and walked away.

Li Ji shook his head helplessly.

He wasn't angry, but a little envious of these young people.

Li Ji moved, struggling to stand up. But as soon as his left foot hit the ground, a heart-piercing pain hit him instantly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

It must have been a twisted foot.

Li Ji held on to the trunk of the tree and stood up little by little. A large piece of skin was rubbed off from the palm of his right hand, and it hurt hotly.

He tried, and his right foot was fine. Lifting his left foot, tears were coming out of the pain. Slowly leaning down and touching it, my ankle was already swollen.

Li Ji gritted his teeth and slowly stretched out his left leg. However, as soon as the toes hit the ground, the unbearable pain returned.

The cold wind blew through the treetops with a crisp dry sound, and a puff of snow fell.

Li Ji looked around, but he couldn't see a single figure. He sighed softly, endured the pain, stood on tiptoe, and took a dozen steps forward.

On the edge of the flower bed, I don't know who threw a mop there, frozen with the snow.

Li Ji gripped the wooden handle hard and shook it twice. With a crunch, the handle was pulled out, but the mop at the head of the pole was left in the snow.

Li Ji held the wooden stick, cocked his left foot slightly, and walked forward on tiptoe. With each step, I had to take a cool breath, and several drops of sweat rolled down.

Fortunately, it is not far from Liao Ying's dormitory. A few hundred meters of flat road, Li Ji was still sweating.

Walking downstairs, Li Ji was so painful that he couldn't go up. He stood at the entrance of the stairs and shouted upstairs.

"Liao Ying! Liao Ying! ”

Before the shouting fell, Liao Ying appeared on the second floor holding on to the railing. She leaned over and shouted, "What are you shouting down there?" Come up! ”

"I, my foot twisted."

Li Ji held the wooden stick in both hands and coughed violently.

Liao Ying was startled, and looked sideways: "Don't move, I'll go down." ”

There was a ding-dong ding-dong footstep upstairs. After a while, Liao Ying rushed out of the corridor and stood in front of Li Ji.

"Where's the twist? Let me see! ”

Liao Ying looked flustered and said hurriedly.

"Ankle ......"

Li Ji gritted his teeth and wanted to lift his left leg. I felt a sudden pain, like a pinprick, and quickly put it down.

Liao Ying squatted down, lifted her trouser legs, and looked at the light shining upstairs, and couldn't help screaming.

"Oops, it's so swollen!"

Li Ji looked down and saw that the ankles were already as big as small steamed buns.

"Let's go to the hospital."

Liao Ying supported Li Ji's body and said loudly.

Li Ji was so painful that he didn't even want to speak, he only nodded.

"Let's go, get a taxi at the door."

Liao Ying put one of Li Ji's arms on her shoulder and said anxiously.

Li Ji leaned towards Liao Ying and took two steps forward. Suddenly, Liao Ying's body went limp, and the two almost fell.

"No, I don't have enough strength," Liao Ying gasped, trying her best to stand up, "I have to find another person." ”

As she spoke, Liao Ying took Li Ji's hand away, raised her face, and shouted upstairs: "Teacher Sun! Teacher Sun! ”

"What did you tell him to do?"

Li Ji frowned and muttered.

"Who don't you call him?" Liao Ying glanced at Li Ji, "Today's holiday, other teachers have gone back." ”

Li Ji opened his mouth and didn't speak again.

"Teacher Liao, is there something wrong?"

About half a minute later, Mr. Sun's slender figure lay on the railing.

"My boyfriend's foot is twisted, please go to the hospital with us."

"Oh, twisted foot?"

Teacher Sun craned his neck to look down, and the slender shadow was reflected on the wall.

"Wait, I'll get dressed!"

Teacher Sun straightened up, hesitated slightly, turned around and disappeared.

Li Ji turned his face sideways, and snorted heavily in his nose, but he didn't want to say anything more.

At this time, the figure at the staircase flashed, and Mr. Sun trotted out.

He walked closer and grinned at Li Ji, a few smiles appeared on his slender face: "Come, I'll carry you on my back!" ”

When Li Ji saw him, it was like eating a few earthworms, and he was uncomfortable all over his body.

"No need, you can hold me." Li Ji bit his tongue and said.

Teacher Sun swallowed a few times, hesitated to lean to Li Ji's side, and lowered his shoulders.

Li Ji first put his left arm on Liao Ying's back, then raised his right hand, pressed Teacher Sun's shoulder, dragged his left foot, and stepped forward step by step.

Teacher Sun is slightly taller than Li Ji. He had no choice but to split his legs, bend his body, and walk forward like a duck.

The three of them walked for a while, rested for a while, and it took fifteen or sixteen minutes to walk outside the school gate.

After waiting for a while, a taxi happened to come by. Waiting for the passengers on the bus to get down, Liao Ying hurriedly helped Li Ji to get into the car.

Mr. Sun looked at it, opened the front door, and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Li Ji leaned on the back of the seat and gently lifted his left leg, feeling as if it was not as painful as just now.

"How? It hurts terribly, right? Liao Ying grabbed Li Ji's arm and asked.

"It's better." Li Ji responded and closed his eyes.

The car drove down the silent street.

None of the three spoke again.

When they arrived at the city hospital, Liao Ying and Teacher Sun helped Li Ji get out of the car.

Walking into the outpatient hall, Li Ji sat down on a chair.

Liao Ying was about to go to register, but she heard Teacher Sun say, "Teacher Liao, I'd better go, you can take care of your boyfriend here." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Liao Ying to answer, he went straight away.

Liao Ying looked at Li Ji. Li Ji stared at Teacher Sun's back and didn't speak.

After a while, Teacher Sun came out and borrowed a wheelchair.

Upstairs and downstairs for a while.

By the time all the checks were done, more than an hour had passed.

The doctor looked at the film, but fortunately there was no fracture. Put on a plaster cast, prescribe some pain and swelling medicine, and the three of them took a taxi back.

When I returned to Liao Ying's dormitory, it was almost nine o'clock.

Teacher Sun helped Liao Ying to help Li Ji to bed, and turned around to leave.

"Teacher Sun, thank you!"

Li Ji pressed the bed board with one hand and said coldly.

Teacher Sun stopped suddenly, looked back at Li Ji with some surprise, and was stunned for a moment before he said, "Don't, you're welcome......"

As he spoke, he glanced at Liao Ying again, touched his head and went out.

Seeing the door closed, Liao Ying glared at Li Ji and smiled: "I thought you didn't know the word 'thank you'." ”

"Where, where," Li Ji smiled and arched his hand, "Thank you, lady!" ”

"Hey, don't be a fool."

Liao Ying sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to poke Li Ji's forehead, but she heard Li Ji groaning and grinning.

Liao Ying was startled, and her face changed: "You, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Hey, oops," Li Ji hissed in his mouth, "I touched it just now, and it hurt to death." ”

Liao Ying stood up, walked to the head of the bed, touched the plaster cast and looked at it, and said distressedly: "Hey, you, be careful." ”

Li Ji twisted his body and tried to move his left leg a few times. Liao Ying hurriedly took the pillow and put it under the plaster.

Li Ji felt better.

"You're such an adult, why are you so careless?" Liao Ying blinked, as if she remembered something, "I forgot to ask you, how did you twist it?" ”

Li Ji smiled bitterly: "Hey, it's not thanks to the students of your school. ”

"Students from our school?" Liao Ying was stunned.

Only then did Li Ji tell the story of twisting his feet.

After listening to this, Liao Ying shook her head with a serious face: "These children now, regardless of it, are like us at that time......

"Ahem, you can't compare like this," Li Ji smiled, "We were college students at the time, and these children were secondary school students, several years younger." ”

"Hmmm......"

Liao Ying hummed and was about to speak again, but heard Li Ji's stomach rumbling a few times.

"Oops, I forgot I haven't eaten yet." Liao Ying shouted.

"You lie down first, I'll cook some noodles."

Liao Ying said, picked up another pillow, bent down, and handed it to Li Ji.

Her long hair hung down and swept on Li Ji's face, tickling. A warm breath that was familiar but had not been tasted for a long time suddenly surrounded Li Ji.

Li Ji's heart suddenly moved, and his body became hot.

He gasped, put his arms around Liao Ying's neck, and said, "Beauty, I'd better eat you first." ”

As he spoke, he pulled up Liao Ying's face and imprinted her hot lips.