Chapter 22

The attention of the teammates of No. 5 Middle School instantly turned to Jing Yuwen, and they ran towards Jing Yuwen with worried faces.

"Master Jing!"

Jing Yuwen stood up before they came to help him, and smiled: "It's okay."

He glanced at Brother Qian and sneered: "Why, do you want to win by such despicable means?"

Zhao Gan saw this scene, his face was a little lonely, and then he smiled proudly: "I fell blind, why put the blame on our brother Qian?"

Brother Qian patted the basketball: "That is, do you blame others for your trash?"

Zhou Hong was so angry that he wanted to attack Brother Qian, but Jing Yuwen stopped him: "Don't, it's not worth fighting this scum here."

Zhou Hong was not convinced: "Master Jing!"

Jing Yuwen said again: "It's okay, speak with your strength."

Xiang Siye glanced at Brother Qian coldly, then turned to look at Jing Yuwen.

"How? Is it alright?"

Jing Yuwen pointed at his chin with a thumbs up: "Who am I? Master Jing must do it, continue."

Brother Qian glanced at Jing Yuwen and the others: "Counsel."

Jing Yuwen pointed his tongue to his cheeks: "Whoever counsels, who knows."

The game continued, Jing Yuwen fell and hit his knee just now, and now he was in pain, Xiang Siye's eyes always turned to him, he pressed the pain, smiled at Xiang Siye and raised his chin, Xiang Siye smiled helplessly, Keep playing.

This time, Xiang Siye is serious, not as loose as before, the ball is always in his hand, brother Qian still wants to play bad, when he is about to shoot, he stretches his foot in front of him, he glances down slightly , stepped on it hard, and then shot gracefully.

He turned around and looked at Brother Qian, who was covering his feet in pain, and said coldly, "Oh, I thought I stepped on some garbage."

Brother Qian showed a ruthless expression: "You are despicable and shameless!"

Xiang Siye smiled: "Who is despicable and shameless? Why don't you count your feet in front of me?"

"you!"

Xiang Siye said leisurely: "You, you lost, get out."

Jing Yuwen walked up to Xiang Siye, raised an arm and put it on Xiang Siye's shoulder, and said with a smile, "I would like to admit defeat, Brother Qian, you should get out."

Zhao Gan was unreasonable: "Why? Is the stadium opened by your family? Why do you let us go and let's go?"

Just as Jing Yuwen was about to scold them for not being trustworthy, Xiang Siye first said leisurely, "I didn't let you go, but let you get out, your ears are broken?"

Standing next to Jing Yuwen and Xiang Siye, the group of No.5 Middle School said aggressively, "You said the loser first, get out?"

Zhao Gan lost his confidence in an instant when he saw it, and turned to look at Brother Qian. The foot that Xiang Siye stepped on just now was really hard, and Brother Qian is now squatting on the ground and covering his feet.

Brother Qian said in a heavy tone: "Forget it, this time I don't have the same knowledge as them, help me up and let's go."

Zhao Gan was not reconciled: "Brother Qian!"

Brother Qian frowned and whispered: "Hurry up and help me up, I can't move because of the pain!"

Only then did the experimental group set off to help Brother Qian up, and then Brother Qian limped out of the basketball hall.

Zhou Hong made up the knife: "Did you shoot yourself in the foot? You deserve it!"

The students of No. 5 Middle School sent their experimental friends away with laughter.

Zhou Hong didn't forget to wave rainbow fart: "Master Jing, Xiang God, awesome!"

Jing Yuwen smiled: "It's so-so, so-so."

He turned to look at Xiang Siye: "Isn't it Xianggou?"

Xiang Siye didn't speak, walked in front of Jing Yuwen, pulled his right leg back, squatted on the ground, looked at Jing Yuwen's knee, suddenly stunned, then raised his eyes to look at Jing Yuwen.

"There are bruises, go back and apply ice."

Jing Yuwen took a few steps back and scratched his hair: "Why, didn't you just fall? How hypocritical?"

Xiang Siye got up, frowning slightly: "Don't be brave, go back."

Jing Yuwen was stunned for a moment. He didn't want to leave, but when he saw Xiang Gou like this, he wanted to listen to him.

Zhou Hong said: "Master Jing, let's go back and apply ice, and we'll fight together next time."

Jing Yuwen looked at Zhou Hong, then looked at Xiang Siye, nodded unconsciously, and said nonchalantly, "Oh, then you continue, I'll go first."

"Goodbye, Master Jing."

"goodbye."

Jing Yuwen walked out of the stadium, and Xiang Siye followed him. He asked, "Aren't you here yet?"

"No."

He followed Jing Yuwen all the way to the bus stop. The two of them were standing at the station waiting for the bus to come. Jing Yuwen felt that the atmosphere had been weird since Xiang Siye squatted down to look at his knees. He wanted to find something to talk about, but after thinking about it, he didn't seem to care. Saying anything would make the atmosphere even more awkward, so he chose to shut up.

Xiang Siye's voice broke the silence: "The car is here."

Jing Yuwen breathed a sigh of relief, thank God, the car finally came.

Xiang Siye added: "Send me a photo when you go home and apply the ice."

Jing Yu Wenguang thought about getting in the car quickly and escaping from the embarrassing situation, and replied "Oh" casually. In fact, he didn't hear what Xiang Siye said at all. After returning home, he found an ice cube and put it on his leg for a few minutes before he was too lazy to make it.

At ten o'clock, Jing Yuwen had already played a few games, and a WeChat message suddenly appeared in the center of the screen.

It was the news from Xiang Siye, Jing Yuwen hesitated for a while, but still clicked on it.

J.: Did you ice it?

J.: What about the photos?

J.: ?

Jing: It's iced.

J.: Photos?

Jing: What photo?

J.:  …

J.: Does your leg still hurt?

Jing: No pain, I'm going to sleep.

Jing Yuwen came back from the wash, and habitually turned on his mobile phone to see if there was any news, or Xiang Siye's news.

J.: [red envelopes]

Jing Yuwen received a red envelope with two yuan in it.

scene:?

J.: Say good night to me.

Jing Yuwen thought for a while, he seemed to have told Xiang Siye that he would be charged for good night, two dollars a piece, he smiled, he didn't expect this guy to be so persistent.

Jing: Good night.

Jing: Good night.

Jing: Good night.

Jing: Buy one get two free, go to bed early.

J.: Good night, good night, good night.

Jing Yuwen lay in the bed, looked at the news reply to Xiang Siye, raised the corner of his mouth unconsciously, then put his mobile phone on the bedside table and fell asleep.

The time for the third grade is relatively tight. The school arranges them to have classes from Sunday to Friday, and only has a day off on Saturday.

With the start of school on Sunday, the entire senior high school classmates began to discuss their report on Liu Ping on Saturday when they were free, and the fifth class was even more lively.

"Fuck, I can't even get through the phone. It took me a long time to get through."

"It's so cool, I changed five phone numbers in a row to report."

"She's definitely not going to end well this time."

"The school probably won't keep her. Now she and her husband are both unemployed."

"Yes, yes, yes, I heard that the institution she worked with before canceled its cooperation with her due to the pressure of public opinion."

......

Jing Yuwen came to school today, except to ask Siye "Does his leg hurt?" He shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt", the two of them never spoke. Xiang Siye was doing a physics problem now. He held his chin and glanced at Xiang Siye quietly, then stretched out his hand and poked at Siye's elbow.

Xiang Siye stopped writing and looked sideways into his eyes: "Huh?"

"Well," Jing Yuwen's eyes flashed elsewhere: "Would you like to go to the hospital to see Yao Xue at noon?"

"I'll go if you go."

Jing Yuwen's voice was long and innocent: "Okay."

The two boys came to the hospital and found Yao Xue's ward following their previous memories. They knocked on the door, and Yao Xue's mother's response came from the ward: "Come in."

Yao Xue's mother is having dinner with Yao Xue, and Yao Xue's condition is better than before.

Seeing the two boys, the mother and daughter put down their lunch boxes.

"Master Jing!"

"Xiaowen, Xiaoxiang, you are here, sit down!"

Jing Yuwen and Xiang Siye smiled and said in unison, "Hello, Auntie."

The two of them didn't bother Yao Xue's mother, they found a chair and sat down, Xiang Siye sat next to Jing Yuwen.

Yao Xue said excitedly: "Master Jing, they went to adjust the monitoring yesterday."

Yao Xue's mother also said: "It's really clear that this teacher has finally been punished."

Jing Yuwen smiled: "Justice is late, but Yao Xue, you have to work harder in the future!"

Yao Xue nodded: "Yes, thanks to Master Jing."

Jing Yuwen couldn't help trembling when he heard the words, he thought Yao Xue already knew that he did it.

Yao Xue added: "Thank you for always encouraging me."

Jing Yuwen breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay."

Yao Xue's mother said, "You two haven't eaten yet? Wait a minute, I'll order takeout for you."

Then she picked up the phone and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Jing Yuwen didn't want to bother others, so he subconsciously grabbed Xiang Siye's wrist and got up: "Auntie, no, we have something else to do, so let's go first."

Xiang Siye was still sitting, he raised his eyes and looked at Jing Yuwen's hand with a little expectation in his eyes, and then he also stood up.

"Auntie, let's go first."

Yao Xue's mother said, "Then, when Xiaoxue recovers, I will invite you to dinner with her father."

Jing Yuwen nodded and pulled Xiang Siye out: "Okay, thank you auntie, goodbye auntie."

Walking out of the door of the ward, Xiang Siye lightly flicked his wrist: "Just hold hands."

Jing Yuwen stopped, his heart seemed to be pinched by something, and he felt breathless, and he realized that he just grabbed Xiang Siye's wrist.

He threw away abruptly, pretending to be righteous: "Why, why? Are you trying to take advantage of me?"

He thought that Xiang Siye would refute, but he did not expect Xiang Siye to spit out a word: "Yes."

Jing Yuwen:  …

Jing Yuwen had nothing to say, he wanted to do it.

"Xiang Dog, can you come closer to me?"

"can."

The moment he leaned over, Jing Yuwen raised his index and middle fingers and knocked hard on his forehead.

"Comfortable, let your dog want to take advantage of the Lord again."

Xiang Siye rubbed his head: "It hurts, Jing Yuwen, be careful I catch you."

Jing Yuwen didn't panic, he calmly raised his hand and patted Siye's shoulder: "To the dog, to the dog..."

He originally wanted to let Xiang Siye relax his vigilance and escape by himself, but he didn't expect Xiang Siye to grab his arm with a backhand, press his neck with one hand, and capture him.

"I delivered it to my door."

Xiang Siye didn't use much energy, but Jing Yuwen whispered a few times: "It hurts, you are gentle to the dog, the ward is serious and strict, oh, it hurts~"

These shouts made Xiang Siye suddenly let go, Jing Yuwen took the opportunity to make a face at him, and then ran away.

Xiang Siye shook his head slightly, the corners of his mouth raised, and he set off to chase after him a few seconds later.

The two boys made a little trouble all the way, and ran to the school gate. Jing Yuwen suddenly stopped, and across the retractable door, he saw a woman inside with a sad face holding something and talking to the little security guard.

The security guard had no expression on his face. He pressed the door lock button, the door opened, and Liu Ping walked out with his belongings in his arms.