He actually cares about people, but he just doesn't show it.

Wu Tong whispered: "If you talk too much, you will cause trouble."

Besides, he couldn't say it well. He always said intermittently, so don't be given a stuttering title by others at that time.

My sister has worked hard enough, and he doesn't want to do anything that disappoints her.

So many times he would rather be beaten than fight back.

Jiang Qingyi turned his head and looked at his side face, and suddenly felt that this face was no longer expressionless, but also a faint sorrow.

Wu Tong lay down with a tube of ointment in his hand. He looked at his wound carefully, applied the medicine and applied it evenly with a cotton swab.

Jiang Qingyi was uncomfortable throughout the whole process, and turned his head, and his face was covered with clouds.

After a long time, Wu Tong sat up straight, twisted the lid of the ointment, "The medicine has been applied."

"Thank you, thank you." An unnatural blush appeared on Jiang Qingyi's face. He met his eyes that were looking at him openly, and frowned his delicate eyebrows again, "Take my jeans over."

He was so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed that he was surveillance without any knowledge.

"Wait, a moment." He took the jeans over and covered him, "Cover first, let the medicine absorb it, a moment."

This makes sense.

Jiang Qingyi nodded, thought of something, and turned to him and said, "Don't talk about me everywhere. If someone knows about my injury, I'll ask you."

Wu Tong was too lazy to hold him in his arms.

He is just a paper tiger, with a fierce look on his face.

After this incident, Wu Tong helped Jiang Qingyi apply medicine every day. After school, the two went to the ancestral home to apply medicine together and cooperated with painkillers. In a few days, Jiang Qingyi would be cured.

*

At this end, Wu Tong put good medicine on Jiang Qingyi and twisted the ointment lid, "If the pain reliever does not hurt, don't take it."

He commanded him intermittently.

It was already difficult for him to speak like this, and it was the limit. Jiang Qingyi looked down at him, said 'um', and bent down and put on his jeans.

Today is the seventh day, and it almost hurts, and the swelling has completely subsided, almost healed.

He didn't want to apply medicine at first, but he didn't know how to tell Wu Tong, so he simply didn't tell him, and before he could finish school, he hid in the back school road with his friends to smoke. Unexpectedly, he was still looking for him.

After putting on jeans, Jiang Qingyi bounced the wrinkles on the school uniform with his hands, lowered his head and said, "I don't need to apply medicine in the future."

Wu Tong looked at him sideways.

Jiang Qingyi said a little awkwardly: "The wound has healed. You can go back after school in the future, don't wait for me."

Wu Tong was stunned and suddenly felt a little helpless. He tried hard to scrape his stomach for a while before he said hard: "Aren't we... not friends?"

The few days he spent together made him feel like a friend he had never experienced before.

My sister's kindness to him belongs to her relatives.

Jiang Qingyi belongs to a friend.

The two are different, but he wants them both.

friend?

Hearing these two words, Jiang Qingyi was stunned. After looking at him for a while, he nodded and said with a smile: "Of course, you are Zhizhi's younger brother, and that's also my younger brother. It's just that our family is on different roads, so it's not convenient to go back together. But if I have time, I will go to your store to find you to play."

Wu Tong nodded, not knowing what he was thinking, so he carried his schoolbag and left without looking back.

Jiang Qingyi was confused when he saw it.

Just walked away like this, what does it mean? Have you agreed? Or are you expressing disdain?

He lowered his head and saw the watch on his wrist, the classic and simple style of the Jiang family... Given the economic level of his family, this should be a parallel product, but he has this kind of heart, which is already very good.

Besides, this watch is pretty good.

He smiled slightly, picked up his schoolbag, closed the door and left.

*

Here.

Wu Zhizhi and Lu Yanshi were walking on the road.

Wu Zhizhi walked so hard that he looked squinting, his eyes were like nailed to the concrete floor under his feet, and he didn't dare to turn his eyes at all.

I was full of thoughts, all my fault was blamed for the damn scene just now.

It felt like I watched a small movie together, and the atmosphere was so stiff and awkward.

"Are you going home now?" Lu Yanshi asked her.

"Yeah." Wu Zhizhi answered casually, his voice was very soft. Then, seeing that Lu Yanshi had been silent, he raised his head.

He looked at a timber shop on the roadside, and after a long time, he asked her: "Didn't you say you want to buy some materials for cabinets?"

The tone is very calm and the outline of the side face is very calm. It seems that he didn't care about what happened just now.

For some reason, she felt relieved. She looked at the store he was looking at and said, "It's expensive to buy it in such a small store."

"Okay." He turned his head and looked at her with deep eyes, "When will we buy it?"

Wu Zhizhi's breathing was so fast that he saw him that his heart was a little confused again, "Let's go tonight, wait until the peak meal period passes."

"Okay, I have to receive a courier tonight."

"Yeah, go, go home."

Maybe his reaction was too calm, which dispelled the embarrassment in her heart.

When she arrived at the store, Wu Zhizhi put down the things and went to see if the soup had been boiled. The soup was boiled first in the afternoon. When she came back, she almost boiled it and opened the store.

She lifted the lid of the pot and looked at the soup. It was rich in color and taste. Well, the soup was very good.

Lu Yanshi took the initiative to help her pull the iron door, held the iron hook, pulled it for a while, put his hands up, and the iron door slowly rolled up, but it was stuck halfway.

He frowned and pushed the rolling gate up with an iron hook.

I think this is not good, so I want to change to an automatic one.

When Wu Zhizhi saw him help open the door, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Thank you."

Since he came, there are still benefits. He has been helping to share many things at home, which is much better than the old master before.

"Please treat me to a big meal." Lu Yanshi suddenly said.

"Ah?" Wu Zhizhi held a big spoon and didn't understand.

"Don't you want to thank me? Please treat me to barbecue. It's better to have big fish and meat. Another lobster noodles."

"...Damn, are you shameless?" Just pulled the door and wanted the lion to speak loudly?

"You can eat barbecue if you are shameless?"

"!!!" Wu Zhizhi was stunned for a while, "Of course not!" When did this kid's style become like this? Do you do anything to eat?

"Then you want to thank me?"

"Brother, that's just a polite word."

"Speak less politely, otherwise I will take it seriously." He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at her with a smile. Obviously, what he said just now was deliberately.

After Wu Zhizhi looked at him, she couldn't help but smile, "You are so brave, you really dare to speak."

"If you dare to thank me, I will dare to ask for it."

"..." This guy is even more cruel than Nanshan. At most, Nanshan said 'Thank you're so 'Thank you'. This guy just said a lion and said a lot, making people speechless.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang, Lu Yanshi picked it up and said calmly: "I am, at home, send it here now."

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