Why?This is obviously a surrogate abuse article [Transmigration Book]

Ruan Xiao's tears couldn't be wiped away, but he seemed to have thought it over, and he muttered and repeated: "Forget it... we won't practice, we won't go to the competition..."

"What kind of athlete are you?" Zhou Muye couldn't help looking at Ruan Xiao, bit his lower lip, and wanted to laugh angrily, "National retired first-level athlete?... Hiss..."

The doctor also realized that his hand was heavy, lowered his gaze, and said, "Jen Ren, the wound needs to be cleaned."

Zhou Muye stopped talking.

Afraid of hindering Zhou Muye, Ruan Xiao let go of his hand, sat a little to the side, still looking in Zhou Muye's direction.

Zhou Muye's wound was three centimeters above the brow, his flesh was washed white by the hydrogen peroxide, and the corners of his eyes and cheeks were still stained with blurred red blood.

When treating the wound, Zhou Muye squeezed the corners of his lips tightly. Whenever the doctor dipped a cotton swab into the exposed flesh from the wound, his clear jaw line would tense, and his masseter muscle was obvious.

Ruan Xiao wiped his red eyes with his palms, put his hands between his tight knees again, the corners of his lips were trembling, he still wanted to cry.

Yu Zhonghua drove to the hospital by himself, so he was not in the ambulance, and only the captain Ye Zi accompanied him, sitting opposite them.

Seeing Ruan Xiao crying into a pitiful look, Ye Zi's heart almost melted.

She couldn't resist leaning forward, patted Ruan Xiao's arm, and comforted softly: "It's okay, the doctor said, no need for stitches, it just looks scary."

Ruan Xiao sniffed, suppressed his sobs, and didn't know if he listened, nodded: "Mmm..."

At this time, the doctor glanced at Ruan Xiao with a sharp gaze.

He clearly said the same thing just now, but what did he get in exchange for "what do you know"?

Shaking his head, it's no wonder that the relationship between doctors and patients is tense.

After the ambulance arrived at the hospital, Zhou Muye's wound had already been covered with gauze, and the treatment was completed, so he got out of the car and walked into the hospital.

Yu Zhonghua also arrived by car and wanted to take Zhou Muye to do a brain CT.

Although Zhou Muye said that it was not that serious, Yu Zhonghua insisted on taking him for a checkup.

"I have been in the figure skating team for more than 30 years, how can I still have no experience?" Yu Zhonghua stood at the elevator entrance, waved him to follow, and said seriously, "You were hit on the head by an ice skate, maybe you have already stayed If you don’t check it now, it will be too late if something goes wrong.”

Zhou Muye looked fearless, but Ruan Xiao gasped a little from the side.

Zhou Muye turned his head to look at him when he heard the movement.

There were still tears on that stunning little face, the face and the corners of the eyes were moist, the eyes and the tip of the nose were red, but his face was a little pale, showing a frightened face.

Obviously, he listened to Yu Zhonghua's words.

Zhou Muye gave a "tsk" out of trouble, said nothing, and entered the elevator with Yu Zhonghua.

After Zhou Muye finished the CT scan, he went into the consulting room again, and the doctor made a diagnosis.

Ruan Xiao has been sitting in the corridor outside waiting.

It was almost nine o'clock at night, and there was no one in the hospital, and the corridor was even more empty, and the lights were a bit dimmer than they were during peak hours.

Ruan Xiao leaned back on the chair, looked up at the opposite corner of the ceiling in a daze.

Just at this time.

A bottle of hot drink was handed to him.

Ruan Xiao looked up, and Ye Zi stood in front of him, showing a big smile to him, and said, "I bought it from the vending machine, I don't know if you like it or not."

Ruan Xiao glanced at the drink, took it, but was still not very interested, and said sickly, "Thank you..."

Ye Zi sat down next to Ruan Xiao, thought about it, hoped that Ruan Xiao could relax, and said: "Don't worry, I accidentally kicked my dance partner before, but you see my dance partner is still alive and kicking, not so fragile Yes, and everyone came here like this, whoever we kicked before, we were all in the mood to joke with each other."

Ruan Xiao frowned, and nodded thoughtfully.

But after a while, he shook his head again, holding the hot drink bottle with both hands, twisting it on his chest, and said in a soft voice: "It's not like this...it shouldn't be like this...how could Ah Ye get hurt... "

"Ah?" Ye Zi didn't understand, "Why shouldn't it?"

Ruan Xiao folded down, supported his knees with his elbows, and supported his cheeks with his hands, frowned in distress, and said to himself: "It is said in the book that Ah Ye is the proud son of heaven, and his life is smooth and smooth. He will get hurt... I don't accept it anyway..."

Ye Zi didn't hear clearly, so she also bent down and said, "Little Yuanxiao, what are you mumbling about?"

Ruan Xiao shook his head, turned his face and rubbed it between his palms, and finally said with a sob: "It's all my fault."

"Oh, don't, don't." Ye Zi patted him on the back and said, "Don't blame yourself so much, Zhou Muye didn't blame you, everyone knows that you are unintentional, and accidents are always inevitable during training .”

Ruan Xiao insisted, "If I hadn't pulled him to participate in the competition, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened."

He clenched his fist with one hand and beat his own head, his eyes were red with regret: "Why did I do this? If you want a mobile phone, you can ask your mother directly. If you want something, you have to bother others, and in the end you hurt others." , doing things that don’t match my ability and reality, always making Ah Ye pay for me, it’s so annoying..."

"Xiaoxiao!" Ye Zi quickly grabbed his wrist to prevent him from beating himself.

After watching Ruan Xiao for a while, he finally understood, and sighed: "You just care too much about him...be calm and calm, maybe things are not as bad as you think."

There was a moment of silence in the hallway, and no one spoke for a long time.

Ruan Xiao also gradually calmed down, wiped his eyes with his sleeves, took a deep breath, sat up and leaned back.

Ye Zi glanced at Ruan Xiao several times, smiled slightly, and said, "I finally understand why you are so expressive in pair skating."

In other words, you can't hide the look in your eyes when you like someone.

Ye Zi is still complacent that she has discovered the secret, and the girl's heart is sprouting.

Ruan Xiao had already wiped away her tears, but her expression froze for a moment, she didn't quite understand what she was referring to: "Is it expressive?"

"That's right." Ye Zi admired sincerely, "Especially the way you look at Zhou Muye, we can't learn it no matter how much we practice."

"Ah, you said that." Ruan Xiao said, "It's actually very simple. When you practice, just imagine the person standing opposite you as your favorite."

During the conversation between the two, no one noticed that a tall figure stopped at the corner of the wall.

It was Zhou Muye who had just come out of the consulting room.

Zhou Muye stopped on the other side of the wall, only heard Ruan Xiao's voice, he didn't look that way, he lowered his gaze, and continued to listen to the conversation next to him without interruption.

Ye Zi already had a clear expression, suppressed her aunt's smile, and continued with a sense of knowingly asking: "Oh, so, Xiaoxiao, then according to what you said, your favorite should be..."

Beside the wall, a smug flash of Zhou Muye's dark eyes flashed, he slightly raised the corner of his lower lip, then, with his hands in his pockets, he walked out of the corner with inexplicable and wild steps.

It was also at this moment that Ruan Xiao answered Ye Zi: "Fried chicken."

"..."

Ye Zi choked herself, what she heard was far from the answer she imagined.

Zhou Muye suddenly stopped his rampant steps and raised his head. From his angle, he could see Ruan Xiao's innocent face.

Ruan Xiao looked at Ye Zi and taught her the skills very seriously: "Every time I practice, I imagine that the delicious and steaming fried chicken is in front of me. As long as I put it in like this, I can hardly take my eyes off it. , there will naturally be longing in the eyes."

Ye Zi: "...to Zhou Muye's face, you can actually..."

After a pause, he laughed awkwardly, "Haha, then I'll try it when I go back."

At this moment, Ruan Xiao caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye. He looked towards the corner not far away, saw that tall figure, and stood up abruptly: "Aye!"

Zhou Muye was wearing a sportswear with a white background and lavender stripes. Even with a piece of thick gauze pasted on his forehead, he looked bright and good-looking.

He looked dull and showed no emotion.

He glanced at Ruan Xiao, lowered his eyelashes and thought about it, and instead of going there immediately, he walked straight forward: "Go to the bathroom."

If someone leaves without making excuses, his expression will crack.

Ruan Xiao suddenly became fidgety: "What's wrong with Ah Ye? I don't think he looks quite right."

Ye Zi quickly comforted: "I just want to go to the bathroom."

Ruan Xiao waited on the spot for a while, and when he was going to the toilet to find someone, Zhou Muye finally came back at a leisurely pace.

Zhou Muye walked to the chair next to Ruan Xiao, but didn't sit down immediately. He lazily lowered his eyelids to look at Ruan Xiao, then took another step to the side, and sat down with an empty seat away from Ruan Xiao.

Ruan Xiao opened his mouth, his expression a little bewildered, and finally he slumped his shoulders, pursed the corners of his mouth, and said softly, "Aye, what did the doctor say?"

Zhou Muye glanced at him, and replied lazily in a cold voice, "Early to bed and early to rise, don't eat soy sauce."

Ruan Xiao finally let go of the stone in his heart, but his expression was still not relaxed, and he looked extremely guilty.

Ye Zi glanced between them, stood up very tactfully, and said, "I'll go to Coach Yu and see if he needs my help. Sit down and wait for a while."

After speaking, I went for a walk.

In the empty corridor, only Zhou Muye and Ruan Xiao were left.

Ruan Xiao was careful not to go over the distance of a seat in the middle, and asked with an obvious crying voice: "Aye, do you blame me?"

Zhou Muye lowered his eyelashes, the corners of his eyes curved up, and his profile was dull: "I don't blame you."

Ruan Xiao said: "Then can I sit there?"

Zhou Muye's expression remained unchanged, he raised his hand and patted the chair beside him slowly.

After moving his butt, Ruan Xiao glanced at the top of Zhou Muye's eyebrows, and said, "Can I sit closer?"

Zhou Muye looked at him and let out a low snort: "I love you so much, why not just sit on my lap."

Ruan Xiao nodded: "Okay."

Zhou Muye: "..."

Ruan Xiao really stood up, supported the back of the hospital bench, straddled Zhou Muye's lap and sat down.

As the shadows fell in front of him, Zhou Muye's breathing stagnated for a moment, he blinked lightly, lowered his eyelashes, and reached out to support Ruan Xiao's soft waist.

Ruan Xiao wanted to sit closer, just to check on Zhou Muye's injuries, but the wounds were tightly bandaged.

He lifted Zhou Muye's forehead hair, and stared intently at the piece of gauze, without knowing it, he thought he could really see something.

Ruan Xiao got close, and all the warm breath in his breath sprayed on Zhou Muye's eyelids.

Zhou Muye closed his eyes, and slightly turned his face to the side: "Are you watching?"

Hearing this, Ruan Xiao carefully put down those strands of hair, lowered his gaze to look at Zhou Muye: "Aye, do you still hurt?"

Zhou Muye raised his eyes and looked at him, seeing that Ruan Xiao was really worried, so he shook his head without saying a word.

Ruan Xiao had a sore nose for no reason, and couldn't help but put his arms around Zhou Muye's neck, buried his face on his shoulder, and sobbed softly, "I'm a villain..."

Zhou Muye sighed, hugged Ruan Xiao, sat up a little, and said, "No one said you are a villain, but I did not blame you."

Ruan Xiao refused: "Yes! Yes! I am!"

Every time he said a word, the whole person moved forward a little bit.

Zhou Muye's expression turned awkward, and he pressed Ruan Xiao's back with a big palm, and his voice lowered: "You are a villain, you can do it..."

Zhou Muye could feel Ruan Xiao's chubby buttocks, but Ruan Xiao didn't realize it.

Ruan Xiao sobbed again, and said again: "Aye, we won't go to the competition, and we won't do pair skating anymore."

Zhou Muye tilted his head slightly to look at Ruan Xiao, but he could only see a red tip of his ear. He laughed and said, "Why? When I said no to practice, you refused to say that athletes' injuries are inevitable. That doesn't apply here? I'm not an athlete and I'm not qualified, am I?"

"No..." Ruan Xiao shook his head and said in a choked voice, "Seeing you hurt, I feel so bad, I don't want to practice anymore..."

Zhou Muye frowned slightly, and looked at Ruan Xiao.

There was an indestructible building in his heart, but at this moment it fell and collapsed like dominoes.

After a while, Zhou Muye hugged Ruan Xiao to fish for him to prevent him from falling, and said in a low voice, "Let's talk."

The two stayed together quietly for a while.

Although Ruan Xiao was still sobbing, but after gradually accepting the fact that Zhou Muye was fine, he finally felt better.

He rubbed his face on Zhou Muye's shoulder, and Zhou Muye's sports jacket was already soaked with tears.

Ruan Xiao finally had some leisure now, he muttered softly as he rubbed against each other: "Ah Ye, what kind of fragrance is on your body..."

Every time I get close, I can smell the faint orchid scent, Ruan Xiao likes that smell very much.

Zhou Muye glanced at him at this moment, thinking of something, his face became quite indifferent.

Then, indifferently said: "Fried chicken smells good."

Ruan Xiao's whole body froze for a moment, and even the sound of sobbing twitched, and he never let it go.

Only then did he realize that Zhou Muye had overheard the conversation with Ye Zi just now.

Ruan Xiao didn't dare to raise his head immediately, trying to make amends, he said not very confidently: "Aye, no, you listen to my explanation..."

Zhou Muye tilted his head back, looked at the ceiling, and said without any worldly desires, "I can see your desire for me."

He added: "I also saw you swallowing at me."

Ruan Xiao: "..."

This time, he dared not make a sound at all.

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