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

After noon, the roommates in the dormitory came back one after another. When Jiang Xun entered the door with an ice bag, he happened to meet Guo Qing as if he had touched mold. He walked out of the room with a dark face, and took Wu Yijia's basketball next to the sofa. .

"Don't you take a nap?"

Jiang Xun asked with a casual smile, although he didn't care.

"not in the mood."

Guo Qing angrily walked past him, and accidentally bumped into his shoulder.

Jiang Xun let out a soft "hiss" in pain, but Guo Qing continued to walk away angrily.

Liu Ran came out of the room, raised her chin arrogantly, and said lightly with the corners of her lips, "He asked Zhou Tong to play basketball, but Zhou Tong will go out shopping with the class monitor to buy sneakers in the afternoon, so he deliberately acted in a fit of anger."

"Oh."

Jiang Xun's gaze skipped him and looked towards the balcony. Zhou Tong closed the French windows and was talking on the phone with someone outside.

He seemed to smell Guo Qing's scent in the air - so strong jealousy.

Liu Ran also left the dormitory with her schoolbag on her shoulders, apparently going to the library.

After Jiang Xun returned to the room and closed the door, Fu Liang sat on the chair in front of the desk facing the door, busy playing games with his mobile phone in both hands.

"Here are the ice cubes, here you are."

He handed over the ice pack in his hand, only to see Fu Liang stretching out his leg to him.

Jiang Xun: "..."

His temples throbbed.

Wearing headphones, Fu Liang was directing his teammates: "Let's go to P City, don't go to those small places, it's boring."

He saw Jiang Xun motionless from the corner of his eye, and realized that the too natural movement just now was very inappropriate.

Fu Liang hurriedly looked up at him, with an apologetic smile on his brows and eyes: "I'm playing games, I don't have time to apply cold compresses to my hands."

Immediately, he hastily looked down at the phone screen again, not forgetting to explain to his teammates: "I was talking to my roommate just now... Who wants 98K, I have 98K here, mark it for you... There are people on my side, two ..."

Seeing Fu Liang's state of concentrating on the game, Jiang Xun took a deep breath indiscriminately, and couldn't help exerting force on the hand holding the ice bag.

"call--"

Thinking of the version of the plan he was most satisfied with, Jiang Xun decided to condescend once, after all, he wanted Fu Liang to join (de) and (dao) plan (pay) plan (xun).

"Then I will help you."

Jiang Xun said kindly, he dragged the chair in front of his desk to Fu Liang, sat down and put Fu Liang's injured left ankle on his thigh, and gently applied ice to the lump.

Fu Liang: "..."

He felt the cold and tingling pleasure quickly spread from his ankle to his nerves, and he couldn't help saying softly, "Thank you."

"It's okay, we're all roommates, and it's our duty to help each other."

Jiang Xun lowered his eyes, hiding all kinds of unpleasant emotions in his eyes. From Fu Liang's perspective, he could only see his trembling and slender eyelashes and the smirk on his lips.

"I didn't talk to you, I was talking to my roommate." Fu Liang's teammates' doubts came from his earphones, and he hurriedly explained.

Jiang Xun: "..."

At the same time, because Jiang Xun distracted him, Fu Liang was accidentally beaten to blood by the enemy. He quickly counterattacked while cursing "Fuck", focusing on the mobile game again, wishing that every pore They all got into the screen and beat the kid who just sneaked up on him into a sieve.

Jiang Xun: "..."

"Thanks, I feel better."

Fu Liang quickly quit the game after finishing that game. After all, "game" is not as important as "Jiang Xun" and "task". .

Jiang Xun took the remaining ice cubes to the balcony, and when he came back, he took out the "Shangkeling Spray" and "Voltaren Ointment" he bought from his small pocket: "Have you taken the medicine?"

"The doctor didn't prescribe oral medicine." Fu Liang bent over and rubbed his ankle.

Jiang Xun: "I also bought "Duyiwei Chewable Tablets", you can take one. "

As he spoke, he first took out a piece and handed it to Fu Liang, who immediately took it and put it in his mouth, with an obvious smile on his lips.

Although the corners of Jiang Xun's lips were always hooked into a smile, his eyes hardly stayed on Fu Liang's face. He sat on the chair and sprayed the tumor twice with the spray: "Hold on."

Fu Liang: "Yes."

Jiang Xun stood up, walked to the desk, and put the spray back into the plastic bag: "After 2 minutes, apply the medicine again."

Fu Liang looked at his back: "Okay."

Jiang Xun suddenly felt something was wrong. He just helped Fu Liang with a cold compress because Fu Liang didn't have free hands. Now that Fu Liang's hands are free, why should he help?

After thinking about it, he exhaled heavily dissatisfied, took the ointment and threw it to Fu Liang: "You can apply it yourself in 2 minutes, I'm taking a nap."

"Okay."

Fu Liang accurately raised his hand to catch the ointment.

No matter what smile he had on his face now, Jiang Xun felt that it was mocking.

He climbed into the bed and got into the mosquito net, put on pajamas and lay down. Fu Liang obeyed his instructions and carefully applied the ointment on the lump after 2 minutes, and then rubbed it evenly and slowly.

At this moment, his inner balance was more inclined to Jiang Xun's "pretending".

There was no class in the afternoon, so Fu Liang also went back to bed and lay down. He didn't sleep well last night, so he can have a good rest at noon.

He habitually took his mobile phone before going to bed, and saw 3 unread messages before he clicked on WeChat, and he knew it was Quaner without thinking about it.

Fu Liang pinched the bridge of her nose annoyed.

Quan'er: "Baby, I've been very busy these days and I don't have time to play games with you. You won't blame me, will you?"

Quan'er: "How are you doing recently? I really want to see you, but I'm afraid that we don't look like each other, and it will be embarrassing if we die."

Quan'er: "However, I guess you should be pretty, right? Besides, my roommate is out of his mind, which disturbs my mood every day and makes me so annoying."

Fu Liang just wrote "Let that psychopath move out" at the input cursor, and then thought that he would take a nap soon, if Quaner replied to him, wouldn't it be necessary to talk?

After thinking about it, he deleted this line, pretended not to see it, and replied when he woke up.

At about 05:30, Fu Liang was woken up by Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun patted his pillow: "Fu Liang, wake up, I just ordered you potatoes and beef with rice."

"Ah?" Fu Liang rubbed his sleepy eyes, turned his head to look at him, "I don't want to eat this, I want to eat barbecue."

"The online doctor said that if you have an ankle injury, you should avoid fried, spicy, pickled, and barbecued foods. It is recommended to eat more foods rich in high-quality protein, such as lean beef, fresh milk, eggs, soybeans and other ingredients. At the same time, eat some foods containing vitamin C, such as tangerines, oranges, kiwis, jujubes and other auxiliary therapeutic ingredients..."

Jiang Xun held the mobile phone and read the doctor's answer on the Internet without emotion.

"A small cold can be said to be terminally ill on the Internet, so I don't believe them."

Fu Liang crossed his left leg and slowly descended the stairs, and Jiang Xun gave him a little help.

Attention... Attention... This article will be renamed next week - Quick Transmigration: Mei Qiang Mi is forced to love by Bing Jiao again