"No, sir. There is a medicine box in the dormitory. I can go back and deal with it by myself. "

Yuwen Qingge tried to pull the corners of his mouth and smile.

I don't know why, seeing qianjingchuan, her inexplicable uneasiness became more and more intense.

"It's better to let the school doctor deal with it."

Qian Jingchuan finished, reached out and pulled the backpack on her shoulder and put it in the basket in front of her bicycle. Then, I photographed the back seat of the bicycle, the cool track.

"Get in the car."

"You don't have to go to the doctor for a little injury. I'll just go back and rub some anti-inflammatory drugs... "

Yuwen Qingge has not finished, qianjingchuan one arm will hold her up.

"Schoolmaster..."

"Hold on. Don't move. "

Qianjingchuan starts to walk with his bicycle.

At this time, Yuwen Qingge couldn't think about it. Just hold on to the bench in the middle of the bike.

The speed of her bike was not very fast just now. There was nothing wrong with her bicycle, but the sound of the wheels was a little heavy.

Neither of them spoke.

The students who passed by them did not help but take a second look.

Handsome men and beautiful women, school flowers and school grass, it is really on the right.

There are several girls in the eyes even out of a small star, one hand cover mouth, heart secret way.

"It's just an idol drama."

Looking at them, they can not help but show a trace of envy.

Yuwen Qingge sitting on the bicycle is not relaxed at all, the body is very tight, and the arms are a little stiff.

She tried to avoid the eyes that had been thrown at her all the way. Gently move away and see the strong back of qianjingchuan.

On the simple white T, there is a faint sweat floating out.

From the place where the accident happened just now to the outpatient department of the University Hospital, the distance is still a little far.

"Schoolmaster, why don't you push and ride over?"

Yuwen Qingge hesitated for a long time and summoned up courage to say to qianjingchuan.

"Are you all right?"

Qianjingchuan turned his head and looked at her, and said in a clear voice.

"I have nothing to do Yes... "

Yu Wen Qingge pulled his lips and smile.

"Good."

Qianjingchuan should a sound, slightly adjusted, began to ride with Yu Wen Qingge.

As soon as he sat on it, he turned his head slightly and ordered Yu Wen Qingge.

"Hold me."

"No, I Ouch... "

Yuwen Qingge tried to keep her body balance, but she almost fell from the back seat when Qianjing Chuancai pedaled two feet.

"Oh, good."

She can no longer care about shyness, gently grabbed the hem of qianjingchuan T-shirt.

It was the first time that she was sitting in the back seat of her bicycle, and she was a boy carrying herself. Heart rate slightly disordered, nervous in some embarrassed shy.

Considering that she was injured, Qian Jingchuan didn't ride very fast, but compared with just now, it was still much faster.

Buzz.

On the way, qianjingchuan's mobile phone in his backpack vibrated.

"Schoolmaster, your cell phone rings."

Yu Wen Qingge thought he didn't hear, so he quickly pulled his clothes.

"Well."

Qian Jingchuan answered and did not stop to answer immediately.

The mobile phone "buzzing" has been shaking, and Yuwen Qingge reminds him again.

"Schoolmaster, it has sounded twice. Would you like to... "

"I see."

Qianjingchuan pedals the bicycle, faintly has returned a sentence, but still did not stop to answer the meaning.

Yu Wen Qingge pursed her lips and did not make a sound again.

Qianjingchuan's leaning back blocked her view in front of her, so she could only look to the side. Between the nose wings, there is a light smell of sweat.

I don't know who is eager to find qianjingchuan, the mobile phone has been shaking for a long time.

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