Chatper 443 (1/2)
five minutes later.
Ji Xuege lay flat on the ground, not even wailing.
He looked at He Weifei standing there unaffected, "He Weifei, how did you grow up? Is there anything you don't know?"
"Yes." He Weifei replied.
"What's up?"
"There will be no children."
"Fuck, shut up and get you. Who did you learn from such a bad mouth? Let me tell you, young man, you can easily be beaten when you speak like this."
He Weifei nodded, and reached out to Ji Xuege to pull him up.
Ji Xuege held his hand, suddenly a sly light flashed in his eyes, and he pulled it hard.
Seeing the light in his eyes, He Weifei exerted strength in the opposite direction.
Ji Xuege's legs were not idle either, she swept over with a sweeping leg.
He Weifei couldn't avoid it, so he simply followed Ji Xuege's force and fell down.
"what!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah……"
Ji Xuege rolled his eyes speechlessly, he didn't want to say anything, he just felt tired.
It's fine to use it as a quilt for He Weifei, but was seen by a group of noisy girls, who shouted louder than his voice.
It's all about what.
He doesn't want to lose face? !
"It's so flirtatious, but it's so embarrassing to shoot on the ground in front of everyone."
Ji Xuege pinched He Weifei's arm, "Get up quickly, I'm about to be crushed to death by you."
He Weifei replied softly: "I sprained my ankle."
"Hey! Wei! No!"
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Ji Xuege was sweating profusely and walked on the street with He Weifei on his back, "Where do you live?"
"You want to carry me home?"
"if not?"
"Is it okay to take a taxi?"
Ji Xuege: "He Weifei, believe it or not, I just threw you on the street? Your grandma has a leg, and I carried you for five blocks before you said you wanted to take a taxi. Why didn't you wait for me to carry you home?"
"How do I know that you are carrying me home instead of going to the hospital if you don't tell me?"
Ji Xuege: "..."
Why did he want to know someone like He Weifei? !
He Weifei said: "Turn left ahead and there is a clinic, go buy some medicine and you should be fine."
"How do you know there is a clinic in front?"
"Before."
When Ji Xuege was out of breath, he finally entered the clinic.
He Weifei's ankle was indeed red and swollen, Ji Xuege felt a little guilty.
Thinking about how he had walked such a long distance with He Weifei behind his back, that little bit of guilt was instantly crushed to pieces.
He Weifei turned his head to look at Ji Xuege, "I'm fine, don't worry."
"Who's worried about you, stop being sentimental."
"You're not worried about me, you ran five streets behind your back?"
"He Weifei, do you know what it means to see through and not to talk through?"
"If you know it, you should tell the truth as much as possible to your friends, lest you spend time guessing my thoughts."
The expression on Ji Xuege's face was somewhat twisted, "Friend?"
"What are we not friends? Classmates? Are there any classmates who are not in the same school and have not attended a day of school together?"
Ji Xuege: "You want to be friends with me so much, I have nothing to say, just be friends."
The doctor sprayed He Weifei with pain spray. He Weifei moved his ankle and found that the pain was not as bad as before. "I'm fine, let's go back."
"It's better not to run around like this, go to my house first, and then go home at night."
"it is good."
Ji Xuege glanced at him, "Aren't you afraid that I'll cover you with a sack on the way and beat you up?"