Upon hearing this, Lu Huaiyu frowned, "Where?"

"It's just a small road on my way home." Jian Qing had limited language expression skills and couldn't tell the specific location after talking for a long time.

Lu Huaiyu bent down and picked up the person with her armpits, sat sideways on the railing in front of the bicycle, "instructing the way."

Jian Qing was stunned for a moment, her butt rested on the narrow railing, and her short legs swayed in the air, and her heart trembled in fear.

But soon Lu Huaiyu held the handlebar with his arm, wrapped her whole body in his arms, and put her chin against her head.

"Don't worry, you won't fall."

The sound rang from above the head, clear and clean, making people feel inexplicably at ease.

Jian Qing blinked and looked ahead, feeling the wind blowing, and the scenery along the way was a little blurry.

-

On the narrow and dim path.

The two boys who were beaten to death were fleeing in panic, running desperately while shouting, with fear in their expressions as if there were beasts behind them that would catch up at any time.

Xia Jue clenched his fists, his breath fluctuated, and his eyes stared at their backs coldly, his eyes full of scarlet red.

Reason seems to have been submerged in an angry consciousness. If they hadn't run fast, he would have been fighting forever.

After a while.

He lowered his eyelids, half of his face hidden in the shadow, his thin lips pursed into a line, took out his cell phone from his school uniform pocket, and began to make calls constantly, calling over and over again.

The person on the other side dies, he will fight, he will fight again.

It seemed that he could not stand his insistence, so the opposite person answered the phone.

After the phone was connected, Xia Jue did not speak for a long time.

Both sides fell into silence for a long time, and could only hear each other's faint breathing.

"I'll die if it's okay." Lin Mi's voice was cold.

Xia Jue pulled the corner of his mouth and asked word by word: "What's your relationship with Zhou Chengyu?"

"..." Lin Mi frowned and felt bored. What she is doing now and who she is with, it is not his turn to question her.

"You think of the relationship." She said, without explaining, and hung up the phone.

A quick busy voice came from the earpiece.

It seems that their relationship suddenly begins and ends suddenly.

-

When Lu Huaiyu took Jian Qing back to the road of the fight, he only saw Xia Jue leaning obliquely against the cement wall, cigarette butts on the ground, and glasses broken in half.

The hand holding the cigarette was covered with blood and flesh on the joints of the back of the hand, and the blood oozing out was dazzling, but he ignored it and smoked sips, and felt a cold chill all over his body that no one could approach.

A few pieces of white patent leather fell from the mottled cement wall, with a little red stain on it.

“…”

Jian Qing felt that the big brother in front looked scary and did not dare to disturb him. She whispered in a low voice: "It seems they have finished fighting."

Lu Huaiyu's eyes stayed on Xia Jue for a moment, and soon withdrew his gaze. Without receiving too much concern, he said lightly, turned the front of the car and rode back.

"Oh, I'm going back, my home is there." Jian Qing thought that since it's okay, she would go home quickly.

"Did you forget something?" Lu Huaiyu asked coldly.

He caught this child and thought about going home.

"..." Jian Qing's little brain suddenly realized that she was imprisoned on a bicycle and could not escape even if she wanted to run away. She could only say honestly: "I haven't written my homework yet..."

The bicycle was parked at the school gate.

When Jian Qing jumped out of the car, she realized that her knees were hurt. She subconsciously took a breath of cold air.

Lu Huaiyu keenly noticed the change in her expression, "What's wrong."

Jian Qing squatted down, rolled up the legs of the school uniform clumsyly with his little hands. The white and round knees were rubbed with fine blood marks.

Lu Huaiyu frowned, "When did he fall?"

"I just fell when I ran back to school. Maybe it was because of that time." Jian Qing tilted her head and thought for a while.

She reached out to touch the wound, but was caught by Lu Huaiyu in time, "Don't touch your hands."

Lu Huaiyu bent down, stared at the wound on her knee for a while, and pursed her lips, "I'll take you to the infirmary to deal with it."

When I was sitting just now, I didn’t feel it. When I stood up, I felt it hurt every step I took. Jian Qing limped and walked very slowly, but she didn’t cry or make a fuss. She was very well-behaved.

Lu Huaiyu saw her reaction, "Does it hurt?"

Jian Qing shook her head, "It's okay."

"..." I don't know if it's the child who has a strong ability to withstand pain or something. If it were Cen Yu, he would have to hum for a long time after cutting a small hole.

In short, Lu Huaiyu didn't believe her words, so he stopped, squatted down, and turned his back to her, "Come up, I'll carry you."

Jian Qing stared at his back in a daze, then lay down on him.

The boy's back was thin and sturdy, and it was a little slippery through the fabric of the school uniform. Her thin arms tightly wrapped around his neck.

Lu Huaiyu carried her up, but it was not heavy, and then walked towards the infirmary step by step.

The teacher in the school infirmary was not there, only the door was open.

Lu Huaiyu put Jian Qing on a white single bed and waited for five minutes but didn't see the teacher come back.

Jian Qing is young and impatient, shaking her head and feeling a little impatient, "Brother, why haven't the teacher come back yet?"

"..." Lu Huaiyu leaned against a chair and sat with his eyes scanning the tabletop, where some medicines were placed for treating bruises and injuries.

He slowly picked out the iodine and cotton swabs from it, "lifting his pants."

Jian Qing said obediently, put her feet on the iron frame at the end of the bed, revealing her knees.

The cotton swab was stained with iodine and lightly put it on her wound.

"It will hurt a little, you can bear it."

Outside the wooden windows, there was a rustling sound of the wind blowing the locust trees.

Jian Qing blinked and stared at Lu Huaiyu's side face. His eyelids were drooping, and he treated her wound seriously and focusedly. His eyebrows and eyes were softer, and he was gentler than ever.

It is very common for primary school students to jump around and fall and get hurt and get rubbed. She has also been to the infirmary before.

Although the teacher in the infirmary also deals with the wound seriously, he always keeps his face and presses hard into the flesh when applying the medicine. Unlike Lu Huaiyu's movements are gentle and does not hurt her at all.

The wound was carefully attached to the band-aid.

"Okay." Lu Huaiyu stood up and put the used medicine back to his original place.

At this moment, the infirmary teacher walked in and was surprised to see them, raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on Jian Qing's knees, "Did you fall?"

Lu Huaiyu replied politely: "Well, you are not here just now, teacher, so I will disinfect her by myself."

The infirmary teacher put his hands in his pocket in his white coat, walked up to the hospital bed, and briefly checked Jian Qing's wound, "Yes, it's well treated. Remember not to get wet after you go back."

Because Jian Qing was injured, Lu Huaiyu did not hold her to do her homework, but carried her on her back and sent the child home.

Jian Qing held his neck and thought about the white coat on the infirmary teacher just now. For some reason, she imagined what Lu Huaiyu would look like if she wore a white coat.

"Brother." Jian Qing leaned into his ear and called him.

"Um."

"Have you thought about your dream?" she asked suddenly.

"No."

"Then I'll think of one for you."

Lu Huaiyu raised his eyebrows.

"I think you can be a doctor in the future, brother."

"Like the fish doctor written in Chinese textbooks, it will swim into the mouth of a sick fish and help them treat the sick places."

Jian Qing was very excited and moved around Lu Huaiyu's back. He weighed the little girl upwards.

The boy stared at the road ahead, winding and winding, as if he could not see the end.

Doctor, right?

He chuckled softly and said, "I'll consider it."

The afterglow of the sunset shines on the earth, shining behind them, casting two shadows, one big and one small, overlapping.

Time passes very slowly at this moment, with blue sky and white clouds flowing slowly.
Chapter completed!