"Okay, why did you break your leg?"

I put on my shorts and sat on the sofa with my legs curled up. I held half a pear in my uninjured hand and watched my mother search for the medicine box while I gnawed.

She didn't even have time to change her shoes, and her slender high heels made a quick and crisp click on the floor.

"Mom," I didn't know where the medicine box at home was, and I stopped her aloud: "Why don't you look for it, I've already taken the medicine."

"How about that?"

The sound of high-heeled shoes moved from near to far. My mother went to the sofa to check the bruises on my knees. After half a morning of precipitation, the bruises had swollen into small steamed buns, green and purple, with red oozing Bloodshot, looking more scary than before.

The pear in my hand was sweet and juicy. I took a big bite, and the juice flowed down my fingers.

"It hurts so much to fall like this." My mother squatted down in front of me distressedly, trying to reach out to touch my wound, but her fingers wavered and dared not do it.

Swallowing the pear meat in my mouth, I comforted: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt too much."

My mother looked at my knees and didn't speak. I took another bite of the pear. When I looked at her again, I found that there were tears in her eyes. As she blinked, a large tear fell from the eye socket and fell on the on my lap.

"Mom, I don't hurt, I really don't."

I was a little anxious and wanted to wipe her tears with the gauze-wrapped hand.

My mother sniffed, turned her face to wipe away her tears, and said with a strong nasal voice, "Son, I'm sorry for you. Mom doesn't have time to accompany you. I can't even find a medicine box. I'm really incompetent... ..."

"Seeing you smashed like this, my mother really hurts, woo—"

"Mom, don't cry." I lost my pear and frantically tried to find a tissue, but accidentally knocked my hand under the edge of the table, and immediately hugged my hand with a gasp.

My mother sobbed and took my hand for examination, and said she would take me to the hospital.

I don't think it is necessary to go to the hospital for this injury, but seeing my mother so sad, she swallowed the words again.

In the hospital, I ran into my old acquaintance, Dr. Ji.

When I was hospitalized with Tang Shi before, he was in charge of my ward.

He still remembered me and asked the nurse to go to work, saying that he was coming to give me medicine.

Doctor Ji applied the medicine skillfully. He took off the gauze from my hand in a few strokes, cleaned the wound with hydrogen peroxide, and sprinkled a layer of light brown powdered medicine.

I asked curiously: "What is this?"

"Yunnan Baiyao."

Doctor Ji sprinkled the powdered medicine and told me not to wrap it with gauze, "It was just a small injury, but wrapping it with gauze will heal slowly."

My mother said next to her: "What should I do if I get infected without gauze?"

Doctor Ji has already started to check my knee. He first pressed his hands around the bruise, asked me if it hurts, and asked me to move my knee to show him.

I completed a series of actions according to his instructions, and then Dr. Ji asked my mother slowly: "Am I a doctor or are you a doctor?"

My mother had nothing to say, and sat by the side looking at me very worriedly.

Doctor Ji's hands are stronger than Tang Shi's. When he massaged my knees, I only breathed air. To divert my attention, I asked him, "How is Youyou?"

"Wound infection," Dr. Ji sighed, as if he didn't want to talk more about this topic, "Cut off some rotten meat."

"Well……"

My leg trembled slightly, subconsciously trying to pull my knee back from his hand, Doctor Ji asked me: "Does it hurt?"

I nodded humbly, the doctor laughed, and stretched out his hand to hold my thigh to keep me from moving: "It's right if it hurts, and only pain can make me remember."

The wound on my hand was not covered with gauze, but Doctor Ji wrapped it around my leg with a thick ointment inside.

On the way home, my mother called the school to ask for leave, saying that I would not go to school this afternoon.

I disagree, saying that today is Friday and I have to go back to school to get my homework.

"Your teacher told He Antang to bring it back for you." My mother hung up the phone, adjusted the Bluetooth headset, and turned the direction with the steering wheel.

She said, "What do you want to eat? Mom will take you there now."

My mother took me to a western restaurant and ordered a lot of my favorite food.

After returning from the hospital, it was after dinner time, and there were not many people in the restaurant. After my mother sat down, she started calling to deal with the company's affairs.

The decoration style of this restaurant is ocean style, and the headlights above cast a deep blue soft halo.

The crystal wind chime made a small and crisp sound when it struck. I bit the soup spoon and looked at the creamy soup in front of me in a daze.

Will Tang Shi be worried if he finds out that I didn't go to school?Why did he not go to class in the morning?What did their teacher tell Aunt Tang?

My mind was in such a mess that I didn't even notice when my mom finished calling.

"Son," my mother called me again, pushing the cut steak in front of me, "what are you thinking, it's time to eat."

I opened my mouth and almost spit out the sentence "I miss Tang Shi".

Fortunately, he stopped in time.

After having lunch with me, my mother is going to the company. Before leaving, she reminded me not to run around and call Aunt Tang if I have something to do.

I agreed and watched her go out.

I'm bored at home by myself, I don't really want to study, so I take out my mobile phone to play games.

During this period of time, the study tasks were intense, plus I had to call Tang Shi all the time, so I didn't have much time to log in to the game.

After the game is updated, it will automatically go online. I click on the friends list and find that my master is online.

It's been so long, and he didn't delete me. I was quite happy, and I clicked on the chat box and sent him a smiley face.

He quickly sent an invitation to form a team. My hand was injured. I didn't want to play, but I accidentally agreed.

After entering the game room, I told him, "My hand hurts and I can't play the game."

There was another person in the room. I thought his ID looked familiar, but I didn't pay much attention to it.

"Ah," my master asked me, "what happened? Is it serious?"

"Accidentally fell down, and it's not serious. You guys play, I'll retire first."

"Wait, wait," my master stopped me, "little apprentice, you are from S city, right?"

I registered my real name in the game, and I had a position, so I hummed.

My master laughed, "I will go to his house with my roommate this weekend. His house is also in S City. Is your house far from the city? Let's have dinner together?"

Of course not, but I'm not very good at rejecting people, so I tied my tongue and said, "No, I can't..."

He continued to say: "Oh, I'm not a bad guy. We've played games together so many times. Do you think I look like a bad guy? I just want to see what my cute little apprentice looks like, and that's okay? "

"puff……"

I was amused by him, but still refused to let go: "No, I have work tomorrow."

The person in the room who hadn't spoken was a little impatient, "You come out when I tell you to come out, how can a boy be so good at ink, can my brother eat you?"

"Old Yan, can you stop being so cruel to my little apprentice," my master said a few words to Lao Yan, and smoothed things over: "If you don't want to come out, forget it, hahahaha."

……

The more he behaved like this, the more embarrassed I became, and said in a low voice: "Actually, my name is in the urban area, and we can have a meal together then."

At worst, I'll call Tang Shi together.

My master clapped his hands happily, "Then it's settled, I'll book the plane ticket right away."

"Hey," the old Yan said in a cold tone, "it's like online dating."

In the evening, Tang Shi went back to the dormitory after evening self-study, and I told him about it.

He didn't speak, but Qi Le asked him from the side: "Moonlight told you to go out? Let him come together, didn't we make an appointment to have a get together tomorrow?"

Tang Shi said to him, "Tell them I'm not going."

"Ah—" I said, "It's fine if you can't be with me tomorrow, and I can do it myself."

"Shut up, you," Tang Shi scolded me, "What should you do if you're fooled by someone?"

I shouted: "I'm not staying!"

Tang Shi laughed twice, but before he spoke, I suddenly heard my dad calling me outside, so I quickly hung up the phone and stuffed the phone under the quilt.

My dad knocked twice and came in and asked who I was calling.

"He Antang, I'll call and ask him what his homework is for the weekend." I lied again, and the tip of my ear started to heat up, I don't know if it was red or not.

My dad believed it and sat down beside my bed to see my legs.

"I heard from your mother that you broke your leg."

I lifted the quilt and bent my legs to show him the gauze on my legs, "It's wrapped up, it's actually not as serious as my mother said."

"Ah."

My dad lifted the edge of the gauze to have a look, then squeezed my hand to check for a while, squeezed my hand, and asked me to walk carefully in the future: "You should be lucky that you didn't break a bone this time."

I smiled and said nothing, my dad rubbed my hair and told me to go to bed early.

As soon as my dad left, I turned on the phone again and explained to Tang Shi that my dad came in suddenly.

Tang Shi was rarely angry, and said that he wanted me to point the camera at my knee, so that he could see how my leg was doing.

"Wrapped in gauze."

Having said that, I pointed my phone at my knee, and showed Tang Shi the gauze on it, "Doctor Ji wrapped it for me."

On the screen, under the light, the ivory-white legs were slowly separated, and the gauze-wrapped leg was gently curled up, lying on the soft quilt.

Tang Shi didn't speak for a long time, and I asked him with some doubts why there was no sound, and whether the teacher who checked the bed had come.

"No."

Tang Shi cleared his throat, and the screen went dark, as if a quilt was covering his head.He lowered his voice and asked me to pull down my pajama pants.

!!!

I knew right away what he was thinking, his whole body was like a shrimp thrown into the water, it was instantly hot and red.

"How do you..."

Tang Shi didn't care how I got angry, he urged on the phone: "Hurry up."

Although I was very embarrassed, I still listened to him and slowly pulled the pajama pants up to my thighs.

Under the light, the white and tight thighs had a creamy and attractive luster, and the soft and greasy skin was covered with a layer of light pink.

"It's so pretty." Tang Shi sighed, what he said made me even more pink, and he curled up his toes in shame.

He said, "Help me with your legs when I go back."

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