They were strangers, so what did they have to talk about?
Could they have been discussing her?
If it was about her, she naturally wanted to know about it!
Yin Shaojie looked at her. Suddenly, he reached out to pinch her nose and harrumphed on purposed. “Not telling!”
Mu Xiaoxiao puffed out her cheeks and grumbled, “Why won’t you tell me! It must be about me, right? Tell me, tell me…”
She hugged his arm and acted coy.
However, her coyness quickly turned into pummeling her little fists on his body.
The two of them bantered noisily.
Jun Zeye walked out of the sick bay and bumped into Feng Tianqi, who was heading his way.
Feng Tianqi asked hastily the moment he saw him, “How’s Xiaoxiao? Where is she hurt? Is it serious?”
“She’s okay now,” Jun Zeye replied mildly and continued walking.
Feng Tianqi was surprised that he actually answered him.
Jun Zeye had his right hand in his pocket and looked super cool. Seeing Jun Zeye’s silhouette, Feng Tianqi couldn’t help but make a dig at him, “Stop acting cool!”
He turned around and entered the sick bay.
Meanwhile, further ahead, Jun Zeye stopped suddenly. Looking down, he removed his right hand from his pocket, something clasped in it.
He opened his palm to reveal some candy.
He gazed at it meaningfully for a while before closing his palm and walked away.
…
After getting Feng Tianqi to go away, Mu Xiaoxiao lay on the bed, looking at Yin Shaojie treating her with an ice press.
“This’ll only take a while, right? It’s so cold!”
Yin Shaojie switched the press out for a new one. Looking up at her, he said, “It’ll be done after this.”
Mu Xiaoxiao stuffed her hands behind her head and looked up at the ceiling. Sighing long and loud, she said, “I’m so bored. I suddenly feel like eating something.”
Just then, her phone beeped with a WeChat notification.
She scooped up her phone. It was Qiqing who had sent her a WeChat message, asking if she was okay.
Had the news of her injury already spread through the entire school?
Mu Xiaoxiao replied, I’m okay, I only twisted my ankle. I’m in the sick bay now. Do you want to e over? Buy me some snacks if you are. I’m so bored.
Qiqing replied in a second. “OK. I’ll e over right now!”
Yin Shaojie noticed that she was in high spirits and couldn’t help but ask, “Who’s that?”
“It’s Qiqing. She says she wants to e over,” Mu Xiaoxiao smiled as she answered. It was only then that she realized that Qiqing might be in class. Wouldn’t it be bad to play truant in the middle of class?
Mu Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue.
A second later, she got another WeChat notification. This time, the sender was Song Shijun.
Mu Xiaoxiao replied hurriedly, telling him not to e over.
Please, she wasn’t injured badly. It was only a twisted ankle and she was already in the school’s sick bay. It didn’t warrant everyone ing to see her.
In under ten minutes, Han Qiqing arrived at the sick bay.
“You’re here already?” Mu Xiaoxiao looked at her in surprise, her gaze falling to the bag she was holding.
Han Qiqing smiled as she walked over, placing the full plastic bag right in front of her.
“Here, your snacks!”
Mu Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but marvel, “Qiqing, aren’t you a little too fast? Did you fly over here?”
From what she remembered, the Year Two building was far from the sick bay. It would have taken her at least ten minutes to walk, notwithstanding her buying so many snacks.
Han Qiqing chuckled as she explained, “Heheh, I came here in a car. I met the security vehicle on the way, so I got them to drive me over.”
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