can i borrow your white paint

The phone in his pocket rang suddenly, and Cheng Yi didn't bother to care about it, nor did he want to pay attention to it.

But the person on the other side was very persistent. No one answered the first call, but he called again the second time.

Cheng Yi fidgeted and took out the phone, put it on the phone without even looking at it, and put it next to his ear: "Hello?"

Na was silent for a moment, then hesitated and said, "Yi father?"

Cheng Yi paused for a moment, took down his phone and took a look, only to find that it was Du Mao.

He suppressed his anger: "What's wrong?"

Du Mao could tell that he was in a bad mood, but he really had to make this call: "Well, it's... Me and Mouton, and your friend named Fang Hengzhi, are now in the Central People's Hospital, you Are you free to come?"

Cheng Yi suddenly stood up: "Where? With whom?!"

After half an hour—

As soon as Fang Hengzhi limped out of the sewing room, he saw Cheng Yi who was running in a hurry.

He bent his eyes: "Yo, Brother Yi."

Cheng Yi stood in front of him with a serious face, looked at Cheng Moutong, whose face was full of tears in Du Mao's hand, and Fang Hengzhi, who had his trousers in school uniform rolled up to his thighs, and clenched his fists: "What's going on?"

"Isn't this out for lunch?" Fang Hengzhi supported his shoulders and slowly sat down on a chair beside him, "Then I saw your brother crossing the road, and there was a motorbike that was speeding by the naked eye. As a 21 A good young man of the century, of course he sacrificed himself and rushed forward to help others."

After a pause, he added with a smile: "It turned out that the calculation was wrong, and I fell down by myself."

Du Mao also convinced him: "You can still laugh? Doesn't it hurt to fall?"

"It's okay, okay." Fang Heng moved his legs as if nothing had happened, and looked at Cheng Yi, "Oh, but your brother sneaked out from home? I didn't expect your home to be quite close to the school."

After hearing this, Cheng Yi didn't bother to answer him, so he pulled Cheng Moutong over and shouted with a low voice: "Cheng Moutong! Breaking the road? How can you be so capable?! Didn't I tell you to go to Lai Xiao's house?!"

Fortunately, there were not many people in the hospital at the moment, and few of them noticed them, otherwise the sound would attract the doctor.

Cheng Mutong was yelled at until tears came out again: "No... brother, I said I saw brother Du Mao..."

"What?" Cheng Yi laughed angrily, "You can cross the road when you see Du Mao?"

When Du Mao heard the words, the peacemaker immediately began to persuade: "Hey, hey, harmony makes money, harmony makes money... Father Yi is not angry! Isn't it all right?"

"It's all right?!" Cheng Yi's hands were shaking, looking at the gauze on Fang Hengzhi's leg, he felt scared for a while, "Do you think his leg is all right?!"

The anger that has been suffocated since the morning is almost driving him crazy.

He gritted his teeth and pulled Cheng Moutong into a corridor where there was no one on the side.

Fang Hengzhi was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't care less about the freshly stitched wound on his leg. Before Du Mao could react, he rushed in and hugged Cheng Yi: "Brother Yi! Brother Yi, calm down!"

Cheng Yi was stopped before he could raise his hand, and his anger couldn't help but burn even more.

"You fucking let go! If I don't teach him a lesson today, what if I don't have a long memory in the future?! Can I keep an eye on him all the time? Ah?!"

Du Mao, who came to his senses, hurried over and hugged Cheng Moutong, who was crying silently and out of breath: "Brother Yi! Father Yi! This is still a child!"

Fang Heng knew that Cheng Yi was really angry, so he couldn't help being a little surprised, then sighed invisibly, and hugged him to give him comfort: "It's okay, brother Yi, if you have something to say, just say it. Don't hit the child, don't touch the child. Calm down..."

Cheng Yi wanted to say "None of your business", but when he lowered his head, he saw the gauze on Fang Hengzhi's leg that was gradually turning red.

"..." He took a breath and broke free from the man's elbow.

Fang Hengzhi tentatively supported his shoulder and asked, "Aren't you angry?"

"...How is that possible?" He frowned, although his tone was fierce, but obviously not as excited as before.

As soon as he moved his arm, he turned around and supported Fang Hengzhi: "Your wound is bleeding, I will take you to deal with it."

As soon as he said this, Fang Hengzhi realized that his wound was cracked, and the pain that he realized later caused him to twitch the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Cheng Yi felt a little guilty, and quickly helped him into the room just now.

Du Mao gave Cheng Yi a look, and after getting permission, he took Cheng Moutong out of the hospital.

Like an old mother, he sighed and wiped the child's tears: "Baby, I didn't say that, you messed up with this matter today... I really rarely see your brother so angry."

Cheng Mutong whimpered and said, "I'm sorry..."

"What's the use of being sorry?" Du Mao sighed, "Why do you think your brother let you run out alone?"

"Because of me..." Cheng Mutong wiped away tears, pursed his mouth, "my mother is here..."

Du Mao's expression gradually became stiff, and he hugged Cheng Moutong: "Good boy, don't cry..."

Fang Heng knew that he had six stitches on his leg, but now it is almost all broken. The young female doctor who stitched him turned green, and she didn't show Fang Heng that handsome face at all, so she scolded her head and face.

"10 minutes, just 10 minutes! It's really rare for me to see a person like you who can collapse a freshly stitched wound like this in 10 minutes! You are so capable, you don't even take your own body seriously? What about children nowadays? All……"

Fang Hengzhi was so scolded that he laughed and apologized all the time, and his temper was so good that he almost became a Buddha.

Cheng Yi looked at the deep and long wound from his calf to the bend of his knee, and felt that the doctor was scolding him.

He coughed and interrupted the doctor: "How long will it take for him to heal?"

The doctor looked at him as if he was looking at an idiot: "How would I know? It depends on the patient's own recovery." After speaking, he looked at the smiling patient and said viciously, "And whether he can do it himself!"

Fang Hengzhi smiled: "What my sister said is true."

Cheng Yi: "..." Forget about being coquettish.

While the doctor's sister was removing the gauze and sutures for him, Cheng Yi poked him: "You hit your car?"

"Run away." Fang Heng Zhibi said with a gesture of jumping out, "Swoosh! Run fast!"

"Don't move!" The doctor patted his thigh.

Cheng Yi held down his leg and asked, "Look for a surveillance camera?"

"Farewell, if you go to the surveillance camera, your brother will be responsible for running the red light." Fang Hengzhi gave a soft "tsk", "You almost scratched my leg with your claws."

Cheng Yi barely suppressed his temper, and gently let go of his hand.

Then he cursed silently in his heart, and kept comforting himself that this is Cheng Moutong's savior, he can't be beaten, hold back...

It should be very painful for the anesthetic to be injected into the wound, because he saw Fang Hengzhi's smiling expression froze for a moment.

He couldn't bear to watch it any longer, turned around and said to him, "I'll buy you a bottle of water."

Fang Hengzhi nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Cheng Yi fled quickly.

He went to the self-service vending machine to buy two bottles of water, and went to the registration office to pay for the medical expenses.

It is really expensive to go to the hospital now, and it costs more than 1000 for a stitch, not including the medicine that will be prescribed later.

Cheng Yi felt pain when he paid the money.

But thinking about what would have happened to Cheng Moutong if it wasn't for Fang Hengzhi, he was relieved again.

It's just... I'm a little sorry for Fang Hengzhi.

Although this person is a group of flamboyant and flamboyant people, but... he is really quite a good person.

He sighed and walked back with the water in his hand.

It must have not been sewn right now, so he stood at the door and called Du Mao.

"Hello?" he said. "Where are you?"

"Brother Yi?" Du Mao was a little noisy, "I'm having lunch with my child! Do you and Brother Fang want a piece? I'll send it to you later!"

"No need," Cheng Yi glanced at the still closed door of the clinic, "I'll take care of our meal later, just take Cheng Moutong for me."

"Okay, don't worry about that!" Du Mao said, "Brother Yi, I'll take the kid back to my house right away?"

"Okay." Cheng Yi tapped his toes, "Please trouble me, Auntie."

"Oh! Don't be polite to me!" Du Mao said quickly, "Which one of us is with whom? My mother is your mother! My father is your father. It's too late for our parents to like Mouton. How could it be?" Too much trouble?"

Cheng Yi was amused by him: "Okay, then leave it to our mother."

"Hey!" Du Mao agreed happily.

It was a coincidence that as soon as the phone was hung up, the doctor's sister came out.

When she saw Cheng Yi, she waved to him: "Family?"

"..." Cheng Yi rubbed his nose, "Student."

The doctor's sister frowned: "Forget it, just be a classmate, remember to tell his parents later. It's just his injury, don't touch the water for the last week, and wipe the circle with alcohol when changing the gauze For a moment, try not to use this leg recently, and you will suffer if you toss it again later."

"Okay sister." Cheng Yi obediently responded one by one.

The doctor's sister looked him up and down, and felt that he was reliable, at least much better than the boy who only had a reliable face.

So he nodded reassuringly and gratifiedly, and patted him on the shoulder: "I went to make rounds, and there is no one at the moment, so you can rest inside for a while. Remember not to touch things randomly!"

"Okay, don't worry." Cheng Yi said, "Thank you!"

"It's okay, remember to go to the surgery to prescribe medicine later." The doctor's sister glanced at him with a smile, turned around and left.

When the door was pushed open again, Fang Hengzhi had already re-wrapped and sat on the resting chair.

"Why so slow? I've already asked Teacher Ji for leave." Fang Hengzhi put down his phone and looked at the water in his hand, "I remember there are vending machines in the corridor."

"I don't want to come in and watch such a bloody scene." Cheng Yi unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it over to him.

"Wow." Fang Hengzhi looked at the water, thought of something and suddenly became happy. After taking a sip, he raised his eyebrows artificially and said, "Brother! If your girlfriend finds out, you can twist the bottle for me." Guy, you won't be mad at me, will you?"

Cheng Yi: "..."

Cheng Yi: "???"

Damn, are you seriously ill? ? ! !

I don't believe that this disease has been sick for 800 years.

In fact, Fang Hengzhi's voice is very nice, and it's also very nice when he said this.

But just because it sounds good, that's why it's fucking weirder, okay? ! ? !

Seeing that he ignored him with a blank face, Fang Heng poked him very unhappy and dissatisfied: "Brother?"

The next second, the doctor's sister who came back from the ward round heard the roar from her consulting room: "Fang Hengzhi! Are you fucking disgusting?!! Do I have a grudge against you? What evil did I do? Let you punish me with something like this??!"

The doctor's hand that was about to open the door froze.

She stood where she was, a little dazed.

To enter, or not to enter, that is the question.

She hesitated for two seconds, she should not participate in the conflict between Xindao's classmates, anyway, it doesn't look like they have a bad relationship when they come to the hospital together.

After a while, she shook her head, and thoughtfully clicked "Do Not Disturb" on the electronic screen outside, then turned and left.

Work is urgent, continue rounds.

In the house——

Cheng Yi continued to scold, and was so angry that he was almost speechless: "Damn it, you're talking about you! Why are you doing it! You can..."

Fang Hengzhi was so happy that he could hardly breathe, he clutched his stomach and felt that he was going to ascend to heaven in the next second: "Fuck, I can't do it...Brother Yi, stop scolding..."

Cheng Yi sneered: "What? You say you won't scold me if you don't scold me? Then how embarrassing am I?!"

"No, no," Fang Hengzhi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "You can scold me if you want, but..."

"But what?" Cheng Yi narrowed his eyes at him, subconsciously thinking that the next sentence of this person must not be serious.

But you are so cute when you swear.Fang Heng thought to himself.

However, people always have a subconscious desire to survive, so he was very smart not to say this sentence, but said it in a tactful way.

He coughed: "But, brother, if you flirt with me, your girlfriend won't beat me up?"

Cheng Yi: "..."

He smiled softly, then calmly rolled up his sleeves more gracefully than ever before.

The old popsicle that he originally bought for himself was crushed by him with bare hands, and he threw it into the trash can with precision.

Fang Hengzhi: "..."

He gradually restrained his smile, and finally realized the seriousness of the matter belatedly.

"Brother Yi," he called Cheng Yi tenderly and affectionately, "I saved Cheng Moutong. Modern civilized people pay attention to the kindness of a drop of water and should be repaid by a spring, right?"

Cheng Yi also nodded to him tenderly, and the next second he swung his fist and hit him on the stomach.

The author has something to say:

Fang Hengzhi in Cheng Yi's eyes:

When we first met—a handsome guy with a bad brain.

After getting to know each other—an old and unscrupulous old fox.

Now—what the hell is this shit? ? !

ps: Baoer, please take a leave of absence tomorrow!Enter v the day after tomorrow to update the big fat badge!It's too late to catch up with the number of words!