I Have 108 Kinds Of Teasing Skills - Chapter 36

Lin Wan is specially come to 610 to visit the injured.

Zhao Yunsang bandaged gauze to the class for twenty minutes, the entire Wanda know that the Chinese language department flower last night riding a small yellow car hit a telephone pole.

The number of people from the east and west campuses who came with flowers and love letters to offer their condolences was countless, but Zhao Yunsang ignored them all.

Lin Wan went to the supermarket to buy fruit after the evening study session, hoping to let Zhao Yunsang take care of his injury, but who knew that when she pushed open the door, she would see such a wonderful scene.

This is not like an injured person?

If not for the fact that she was still wrapped in gauze, Lin Wan would have suspected that the hospital had accidentally released the monkey.

The comforting words she had prepared when she arrived did not come in handy, so Lin Wan chatted with Zhao Yunsang for a while, put the fruit on her desk, and left.

Zhao Yunsang dried her wet short hair with one hand with slight difficulty and climbed into bed with her phone.

Ten o’clock at night.

Fu Sheng sent a WeChat message over on time.

[Fusheng: Remember to wipe the medicine prescribed by the doctor].

This person since that day sent her back to the dormitory, every night at ten o’clock thunder sent messages to supervise, as if the scars after the burns will stay on him.

But that’s good, Zhao Yunsang thought, at least you don’t have to rack your brains to find a reason to talk to him.

Sickness is the best cover and excuse.

//

Comrade Chu Meng still wind to rain to go to serve her family “delicate difficult to take care of” of Zhao drama, in order to end this humble nanny career as soon as possible, is not hesitant to long queue in the restaurant to her soybean stew pig’s feet, firmly believe that the shape to complement the shape, recovery faster.

And so it was.

Zhao Yunsang’s hand in a few days to get better, specifically in Ding Huan ordered a hand-ripped chicken, the goods to tear than anyone fierce, than anyone else with vigor.

Mo Li saw her holding a chicken leg and gnawing on it, surprised: “Sang Sang, your hand is fine?”

“……”

Zhao Yunsang heard a meal, twisted his head to look at the face of Chu Meng, immediately lost the chicken leg cupped hands wailing, “ouch, ouch ouch, or pain.”

Pretend again also useless.

The next morning Chu Meng shaved her out of the nest, let her clean up, go to the pharmacy to remove the gauze.

Zhao Yunsang sleepy-eyed, yawned and said she can still endure a few more days, after all, to the library someone to give up the seat such benefits, she did not want to give up.

Finally did not carry Chu Meng even threatened with knocking, she dawdled and finished washing up, was kicked out of the door.

Saturday sunny, autumn sky blue.

Fu Sheng happened to come to the East Campus to get information, met Zhao Yunsang, and accompanied her to the Wen Street Chun and drugstore.

The girl at the counter was still catching up on Korean dramas.

The old doctor unwrapped the gauze, saw her white palm did not leave any scars, looked up and asked.

“What about those burns?”

“It’s okay too.”

Zhao Yunsang pulled up the sleeves of her bodysuit, revealing her slender wrists, the sides of her wrists smooth as jade.

“OK.” The old doctor smiled and said, “Pay more attention in the future, you’ll regret if you leave scars again.”

Zhao Yunsang nodded his head.

Fusheng, who had been standing next to her, suddenly raised his hand and placed it on the top of her hair, making her turn her face sideways and asked in a light voice, “But sometimes there is still tinnitus, can’t this be cured in a short time?”

The old doctor was surprised: “Still tinnitus?”

“……”

Zhao Yunsang had almost forgotten about this.

Two days ago, she went to the library to study and took a nap on her desk at noon, when her ears suddenly started rumbling, causing her to nearly fall out of her chair.

When she returned to the dorm at night, she casually complained to Fusheng in WeChat, but she didn’t expect him to remember.

Good Chinese alumni.

Zhao Yunsang gave him a nod in her heart and replied, “Occasionally, but not often.”

“Here, let me take a look.”

The old doctor shone his flashlight closer and saw that the bloody scar on Zhao Yunsang’s ear bone hadn’t fallen off, “Does it hurt?”

“Huh?”

“These scars, do they still hurt?”

Zhao Yunsang subconsciously said, “No, it doesn’t hurt.”

Not knowing what to think of, she paused for a moment and repeated, “It really doesn’t hurt after the scars.”

Fusheng put his hand into his jacket pocket and saw that she said it twice with a serious face, so he couldn’t help but turn his head to look out the window and smile.

Silly.

The smile gradually lightened, cool like the morning autumn fog.

He thought, how could it not hurt.

The red eyes of that night like a rabbit that was bullied hard, how could it not hurt.

//

The old doctor finally prescribed a few pills and instructed Zhao Yunsang to take them at night before going to bed. If your ears are still ringing after taking the medicine, it’s not just a matter of scuffles, you have to go to the city hospital for a checkup.

Zhao Yunsang was not very concerned.

She has suffered many injuries since childhood, and for some time her knees were bruised and purple for two months in a row, covering old injuries with new ones. Zhao Xinsong did not have time to care about her, she can not also run and jump to live until now.

But Fusheng seems to be quite concerned.

The man came out of the pharmacy, the old doctor’s list of prescribed medication looked and looked, but also took out his phone Baidu for a while what, before handing her the medicine bag.

“Take your medicine on time.” He said seriously.

“Oh.”

Zhao Yunsang inexplicably a little want to laugh, but did not mean to laugh out loud, in turn to comfort him, “Do not worry, I will not give up treatment.”

Fuze grass also realized that he was a little too nervous, but still lectured her with a stern face, “My grandmother said, small illnesses are not treated big illnesses are difficult to cure, you do not distracted. Do not listen to the old man’s words ……”

“Live fast for years.” Zhao Yunsang answered.

“……”

Fu Sheng saw her interrupting in a serious manner, her eyes were brightly shining with teasing, so she knew that the goods were deliberate, “OK, you’re angry with me.”

This is said familiarly and intimately.

Also with so a little helpless favor.

For a time both of them froze.

In fact, this phrase high school Vosun also said to her many times, such as she stepped into the class, not studying properly before the exam, too lazy to get up and eat breakfast, with a band-aid wound always want to touch the water ……

But now it’s a little different.

It seems like the end of the second year of high school, Zhao Yunsang was not ready to confess his love before, ambiguous and hazy distance.

As if they hadn’t gone through two years of disconnection.

As if there was a can of orange juice soda, in the layers of foam piled up, bang, crashing open the cap.

The heart beats like a drum, a certain emotion fermenting at will.

Zhao Yunsang knew that it was not a thumping heart, it was an imperative.

To Fusheng, she is bound to get.

—— off-topic — —

The father of the boyfriend to understand (? >?