Kuai Chuan: Mei Qiang is miserable and forced to love by Sick Jiao

Fu Liang and the sports committee went to the school hospital.

The sports committee had a closed contusion. The doctor gave him cold compresses and prescribed some antibiotics to prevent infection, and told him to apply hot compresses after the bleeding stopped to promote the absorption of local congestion.

And because Fu Liang had a new impact at the place where he was injured last time, and he insisted on not seeking medical treatment until now, he thought the diagnosis result might not be ideal. Fortunately, it was only a slight rib fracture, and there were no internal bleeding and other symptoms.

The doctor immobilized him with a rib fixation belt at the fracture end, and also prescribed some externally applied blood-activating plasters.

The sports committee planned to stay in the hospital with Lai Tou, so Fu Liang had to go back to the dormitory alone, oh no, there was also Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun only appeared after he was done, but he deliberately ignored the other party's existence.

A bright white full moon hangs in the dark blue night, and the scattered stars are far away.

The two walked downstairs in the dormitory side by side. After getting off the car, Jiang Xun tried to help him several times, but he ruthlessly refused to push him away: "I'm not that weak, so don't pretend to be kind."

Jiang Xun raised his eyebrows aggrievedly: "I just helped you win the basketball game this afternoon, so it's not good to turn your back so quickly?"

Fu Liang stopped, turned his head to look at him, and said firmly, "I don't know what your purpose is, but you must have no good intentions."

"Then you guessed wrong, I really did have good intentions this time..." Jiang Xun turned around and looked at him with his hands in his pockets, tilting his head and chuckling.

Fu Liang turned his head to the front to avoid his gaze: "Stop pretending, I really can't stand it."

"Brother Liang, even though we had a feud before, I only hurt you once. This time I helped you win the game, so we'll be evened, okay? I promise I won't do anything wrong in the future..."

"Jiang Xun, I think you have a bad memory?" Fu Liang licked her dry lips without looking at him, "Even if Ye Feng's case was a coincidence, it must be true that you and the police perjured up ?”

"Ah, that matter..." Jiang Xun raised his hand and scratched his hair pretending to be forgetful, "It's really my fault, I only wanted to hate you, and didn't think too much about other things, so I told the police that the show was over that night Then you break up."

Fu Liang glanced at him: "So? What is the truth?"

Jiang Xun pursed his lower lip slightly: "It's not good to stand in the middle of the road and say these things, let's go and talk."

He said that regardless of Fu Liang's wishes, he took Fu Liang's arm and walked to the side in two steps, then leaned against the wall and looked at the night in regret and explained: "I lied, we didn't wait until the movie ended, and I don't know why I fell asleep, and when Auntie the cleaner woke me up, you were already gone..."

Fu Liang looked at his profile in bewilderment.

Feeling his gaze, Jiang Xun slowly turned his head to look at him, his eyes gently curled his lips and smiled softly: "I thought I was in your way, that you were playing me, that's why I lied to the police."

Fu Liang was dubious: "Why did it come out of your mouth that it was all my fault?"

Jiang Xun smiled apologetically, and said kindly: "Yes, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have hated you then, so I wouldn't lie."

Fu Liang sneered disdainfully, glanced at him and walked past him with downcast eyes, only took a step when Jiang Xun grabbed his arm again.

Fu Liang is now an injured patient, he doesn't want to argue with Jiang Xun, it will be bad for his body, and it will hurt when he breathes.

"Hey, what exactly do you want?" Fu Liang squinted at him coldly.

Jiang Xun looked sincerely: "I want you to believe me, I really fell asleep in the movie theater that night, I was wrong for perjury, but I also stayed with you in the detention room for two nights, and helped you win the game in the afternoon , let's even, shall we?"

Fu Liang took a group of deep breaths almost indistinctly: "You almost killed me by perjury and kidnapping me, are we even?"

Jiang Xun thought for a while and pursed his lips, pretending to be pitiful, and said, "You beat me hard when you gave false testimony, but I didn't fight back."

"Uh..." Fu Liang shook off his hand and walked to the front alone, "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you."

Jiang Xun chased after him sullenly: "Brother Liang, I just hope you believe me, I won't let you down again in the future, let the past go, okay?"

"No, there are too many doubts..." Fu Liang went up the stairs holding the handrail, and gently pressed his left hand on his waist, "Ghosts will believe you."

Jiang Xun walked beside him, leaning sideways to protect him carefully: "I can explain everything."

Fu Liang: "Then let me ask you, why did you fall asleep in the movie theater for no reason?"

Jiang Xun knew that there was something wrong with Fu Liang's Coke, but he knew that if he said it too accurately, it would arouse Fu Liang's suspicion, so he hesitated and said, "Maybe there is something wrong with my Coke? I only drank my Coke in the movie." , and your..."

Fu Liang was meditating as he walked, and ignored him.

Jiang Xun said flatteringly, "Brother Liang, at least I won the game for you this afternoon, so let's even it out."

Probably thinking that his long-windedness was too annoying, Fu Liang accidentally lost his mind and staggered, Jiang Xun quickly supported him: "Be careful, or let me help you, I am definitely more reliable than the handrail."

Fu Liang still pushed him away, and said angrily: "Jiang Xun, is there something wrong with your mother? Just help me win a game and just keep nagging?"

His voice was relatively loud, causing the students passing by to look at them for no reason, and winked at each other and whispered to each other.

The two of them were already famous people, and the news that the School of Physics and Mechanical Engineering had won the basketball game of the School of Materials and Chemistry quickly spread. Fu Liang shut up and continued to go upstairs, holding on to the handrail in a dull mood.

Jiang Xun was also tightly attached to his side, his pitiful expression was like that of a child who made a mistake, which easily aroused sympathy.

After no one around them paid attention to them, Jiang Xun whispered again: "Brother Liang, it's not that I'm rambling on, but the basketball game is the only thing I can think of to be worthy of you recently."

Fu Liang: "..." Are you fucking embarrassed?

They were walking in the corridor outside the dormitory. When Fu Liang was about to enter the door, Jiang Xun stopped him outside again, leaning against the wall in front of him: "Brother Liang, you used to copy my homework, and I never said anything about you." , why are you unwilling to forgive me?"

Fu Liang was startled: "I haven't copied your homework for a long time."

Jiang Xun insisted: "I know, but you just copied it."

"Uh..." Fu Liang was speechless for a few seconds, "Childish, get out of the way."

Jiang Xun: "Then forgive me first."

Fu Liang's attitude was also very firm: "No."

Various deeds of "I'm sorry Fu Liang" flashed across Jiang Xun's mind, and suddenly he understood Fu Liang's indifference very well, and said instead: "It's okay, I will let you forgive me voluntarily."

Fu Liang was already impatient, and reached out to push him away: "Then you voluntarily step aside first."

Jiang Xun held his wrist and said seriously: "I have another question, have you ever liked me?"