Cultivation Department Shura Field

Chapter 128 127 The so-called blessing in disguise

"I'm at Xiao Yezi's house. She was injured while skiing... No, no, no, it's not serious enough to require registration, it's just a sprained ankle. Well, I know... Okay, I know."

Tang Lingfei hung up the phone, put away her PHS, and sighed.

At this time, Xu Zhe was squatting in front of the refrigerator.

Moisten the toilet paper with water, put it in a small plastic bag, squeeze out the air, tie it tightly, and put it in the refrigerator to freeze. In this way, he made ten homemade ice bags. He took them out to check and touch them. It was already hard and felt quite cold.

Tang Lingfei came to him and said, "I have to go home. My mother is urging me to go back for dinner."

Xu Zhe: "Then go back. Do you want me to see you off?"

"Forget it, you can take care of little Ye Zi here and give her some ice. I'll go tell her."

After saying that, Tang Lingfei ran to her best friend and chirped a few words.

Then she ran over again and said solemnly: "Our little Ye Zi will be left to you!"

Xu Zhe: "When did Little Ye Zi become a member of your family?"

Tang Lingfei: "Anyway, I'll leave it to you to take care of her. You have to treat her well."

"You're not her parent..." Xu Zhe said, dumbfounded, "Okay, go back quickly."

Just like that, Tang Lingfei left.

Xu Zhe took an ice bag, closed the refrigerator door, and wrapped the ice bag several times with toilet paper.Checking the feel again to make sure it was cold enough but not too harsh, he walked over to the sofa in the living room.

This house is indeed much smaller than Song Xingye's previous home.

There was only one couch in the living room, and it was no longer made of leather, but replaced by an ordinary old-fashioned sofa with cushions.

Song Xingye was half lying on the sofa at this time.

Her back was leaning against the pillow, her legs were stretched out, and her socks had already been taken off.From the hem of the skirt down from the knees, a pair of white calves and feet were exposed.

Seeing him coming, Song Xingye bent his legs in cooperation, leaving room for him to sit.

So Xu Zhe sat on the sofa, right next to her feet.

Such a close distance made Xu Zhe notice two facts.

First, her skin color means that she probably doesn't wear sandals very often, otherwise she wouldn't be in such a state that she hasn't been exposed to the sun.Of course, considering the skin color of other parts, it should be said that Song Xingye rarely does outdoor activities.

Secondly, her feet are really small. They are smaller than girls of the same age and look extremely young.In Xu Zhe's impression, this size should be when Tang Lingfei was about ten years old.

Observing carefully, it is not difficult to find that the outline of Song Xingye's right ankle is slightly swollen, which is the sprained area.

Xu Zhe hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and poked it gently with his index finger.

Then he was a little shocked: "I haven't started applying ice yet, why is it so cold?"

Song Xingye: "I just washed my feet with cold water."

Xu Zhe: "No hot water at all, the coldest one?"

Song Xingye nodded.

Xu Zhe frowned and said, "You can't do this. You can't stand the cold, can you? It's so cold. How long have you been washing it? Why do you need to apply ice? Keep warm first."

Song Xingye muttered: "You said you need to apply ice. Now, how do you keep warm?"

"Do you have a hot water bottle at home?" After saying this, Xu Zhe shook his head, "No, that would be like a hot compress, and the sprained area will swell. So it is necessary to keep warm, but not too warm..." before he finished speaking. , the pair of calves beside him suddenly straightened.So her cold feet rested on his thigh.

Xu Zhe was stunned for a moment.

Song Xingye lowered her face, embarrassed to look at him, and her voice became much weaker: "It seems a little warmer this way."

Xu Zhe felt his heart beat a little faster.

Looking at Song Xingye again, although she lowered her head so that her expression could not be seen clearly, her neck turned a little pink, which was enough to guess how blushing the girl was at this moment.Obviously, her heartbeat cannot be slow now.

The two of them stayed in silence for a long time.

Suddenly, Song Xingye said weakly: "It's still very cold. Can it be warmer?"

By some strange coincidence, Xu Zhe covered the two petite insteps with his hands.The soft, smooth and cool touch made his heart skip a beat and he shuddered involuntarily.

Song Xingye observed his reaction and said quickly: "I washed it very clean!"

Xu Zhe: "No, it's not that I dislike it, it's just..."

It just feels weird, so weird!
Xu Zhe never thought that he was a foot-controller.In the past, when exchanging dirty pictures with each other in the group, he had always scorned those football-controllers and ridiculed them every time.

But at this moment, touching those tender little feet, he felt like he was playing with two young white rabbits. They were indeed too cute to be picky.Especially when I think about how cute the owner of these little white rabbits is, the shy girl with her head lowered, the touch in her hands seems to have been enhanced.

But Xu Zhe still didn't lose his mind.

He still remembered the business, so he gently poked the slightly swollen ankle again and asked, "Does it hurt like this?"

Song Xingye: "It hurts a little."

Xu Zhe: "Is it still cold now?"

The girl shook her head slightly: "I feel much better."

So Xu Zhe let go of his hand.

However, less than three seconds later, Song Xingye said again: "It's still a bit cold..."

Xu Zhe put his hand back to its original position, and when he looked again, the girl finally raised her little face and stared directly at him.

Her eyes were a little moist, as if she might cry at any time, but there was a joyful smile.The corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up, revealing a pair of dimples under her little face.Her face was extremely rosy and she was shy, but she seemed to be more than just shy.

After staring at each other for a while, Xu Zhe couldn't bear it anymore and lowered his head, pretending to look at the girl's injuries carefully.

He never knew that girls' expressions could be so rich and complex.

And Song Xingye knew for the first time that boys were shy like this.

When she had a big fall in front of Xu Zhe, she was still secretly lamenting her bad luck today.But now it seems... Where is this bad luck?
Ever since he grew up and became sensible, this was the first time that Song Xingye showed his feet to others, let alone someone of the same age and the opposite sex?Shyness is a given.But since this person is Xu Zhe, it feels like more than just shyness.

Xu Zhe's reaction also made her chuckle.That kind of careful care made her feel like she had eaten honey, and her whole body was filled with sweetness.

Of course, Song Xingye didn't really get carried away.

No matter how sweet it felt, she was still secretly reminding herself that Xu Zhe was willing to do this now because he was injured. If it weren't for this reason, would he find a reason to busy himself with his own affairs like before?
After all, ever since they met, this young man has been very independent and always has something to do.Song Xingye really couldn't believe that he would be obsessed with her...

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(End of this chapter)