Chapter 11 How is it possible to chat?(1/2)
Tingyun was keenly aware that the doctor seemed to have misunderstood something?
She means that young lovers don’t look at the road while walking, they just look at each other.
However, Su Qingyu couldn't get her point at all and was still trying to describe:
"We didn't see anyone? Because there was a power outage..."
The female doctor nodded more vigorously: "Oh, because there is a power outage. When there is a power outage, you have to look at the road. You should find a flat ground first."
Tingyun has the urge to hold his forehead.
These gossipy humans? Why are they so imaginative?
The female doctor pointed to the stool next to her: "Who goes first?"
"He goes first." Su Qingyu pointed at Tingyun.
The female doctor applied medicine to the back of Tingyun's hand, and at Su Qingyu's strong request, examined his kicked calf.
Su Qingyu was completely relieved when the doctor said everything was fine.
Next, it’s Su Qingyu’s turn.
The female doctor carefully inquired about the position of the person who fell to the ground, gently pressed the affected area, asked her if it hurt, and confirmed that the bones were fine and not strained.
"It's nothing. Let me take care of your wound. Raise your arm."
Under the light, Su Qingyu's fair and smooth arms were stained with blood, like a destroyed work of art.
"Okay, let's unbutton the top button on your shoulders." The female doctor stood next to Su Qingyu holding disinfectant supplies.
She thought they were boyfriend and girlfriend and did not ask Tingyun to go out.
Su Qingyu held her collar still.
Tingyun turned around and went out consciously.
Not far outside the clinic door is the stairwell.
Tingyun leaned against the wall and waited, and an idea suddenly came to his mind:
What does it feel like when you can’t see?
He walked to the stairs and closed his eyes.
That's right.
I didn’t dare to take a step, and I didn’t dare to hold on to the handrail of the stairs for fear of missing something.
I feel confused and insecure, and I really want someone to help me.
Should he be kinder to her in the future?
"Senior." Su Qingyu's voice came from behind.
Tingyun turned around: "Let's go, I'll take you to the bus station."
Su Qingyu's eyes widened in surprise, and then she nodded heavily: "Yeah!"
She has injuries on her legs and walks a little slowly.
Tingyun was not impatient and slowed down and walked beside her.
The night wind gently shakes the branches, and the low chirping of autumn insects comes and goes, answering the questions as they should.
"Senior, what videos do you like to watch?"
"Science fiction film."
"Have you ever watched "Walking on the Moon"?"
"That's not a science fiction movie."
"What about "The Wandering Earth"?"
……
Like a tireless bird, Su Qingyu kept talking until she got in the car.
The bus started to move, and she waved goodbye to Dingyun through the window.
Tingyun hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and gave her a sloppy wave.
Su Qingyu was very happy, she could feel his loose attitude.
The future is promising!
Come on, Su Qingyu!
After sending Su Qingyu away, Tingyun turned around and returned to school.
The building door will be locked soon, and my legs still hurt a little. I can’t run today, so I’ll just go back to the dormitory.
After washing up, turn off the lights and go to sleep.
Tingyun was lying on the bed and accidentally rubbed the injury on the back of his hand, which caused a slight pain.
As a result, the scene that caused both of them to be injured involuntarily came to mind.
At this time, there was no tension as when the incident occurred, and some details that had not been noticed at the time became clear.
When she fell on the stairs, she let out a cry of pain.
Her soft body when he accidentally pressed on her.
And when she cries, she acts like a spoiled brat.
All of this made him feel very strange. Even a little bit, he didn't know what to do.
But why would he think of this?
The matter has been dealt with, hasn’t it?
By the way, I wonder if she has returned to the dormitory.
Tingyun grabbed his phone, clicked on WeChat and took a look.
As expected, Su Qingyu sent a message, including several:
"Senior, I'm here, please don't worry."
Attached is a cute smiley face.
"Thank you today."
Attached is an emoticon of a little hamster shaking a bouquet.
"You should apply medicine on the wound on your hand regularly and don't let it get wet, otherwise it will leave scars."
Attached is a cute smiley face.
"Also, let me ask you weakly: Can you forget that I accidentally kicked you?"
Attached is a pitiful and crying emoticon.
After Tingyun read all the messages, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he typed quickly:
"First worry about leaving scars."
"Don't even think about it. Sin cannot be erased."
Su Qingyu replied instantly: "Is it okay if I'm wrong? Otherwise, why don't you call me back?"
Another crying cute pet emoticon.
The corners of Tingyun's mouth rose even more, and he continued to type in the dialog box.
After typing a few words, my fingers suddenly stopped.
What is he doing?
Chatting with girls?
Are you kidding?
Since when has he been so free?
He quickly deleted what he originally entered and changed it to: "I'm sleepy and going to sleep."
Su Qingyu immediately replied: "Okay, good night, senior."
Attached is an emoticon of someone sleeping under the covers.
Tingyun didn’t reply anymore and just turned off the phone and went to sleep.
Su Qingyu was silent for two days.
On the third night, Tingyun returned to the dormitory after running and received a message from her:
"Senior, I didn't finish the last make-up lesson. I don't understand some of the content and my progress is stuck. Can you explain it to me?"
It was to ask questions, not to chat, so he had no reason to refuse: "How can I not?"
Su Qingyu sent the question.
To be continued...