I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

Hungry is naturally hungry.

There was no evening self-study today, and they didn't go to the cafeteria to eat after school. They didn't eat anything from noon until now. Their hungry stomachs don't care whether they eat or not.

Ling Xing and Nan Xi followed Shi Shu into the room. They put down their schoolbags and went to the bathroom to wash their hands. When they came out, food was already set on the dining table in the living room.

Shi Shu's figure was not seen in the living room, so he was probably still in the kitchen.

Ling Xing pulled Nanxi to sit down at the dining table, Nanxi looked at the hot dishes on the table, her eyes were about to shine.

"Oh my god, my brother can actually cook?! This is simply a delusion in the world."

Ling Xing handed her a pair of chopsticks and joked: "Your brother's name is closer than mine."

She always called Shishu with a simple 'brother', and she never called the double word 'brother'.

Nanxi couldn't wait to pick up a chopstick dish, and said while eating: "What's the difference? Your brother is my brother."

All right, as long as Shi Shu doesn't care, it doesn't matter who's brother he is.

The food tasted good, at least much better than Nan Xi imagined. She glanced in the direction of the kitchen.

The tall and thin figure was busy in the kitchen in comfortable home clothes, it didn't look too good to look at.

Nanxi glanced at Ling Xing several times, and tears of envy almost flowed from the corner of her mouth: "Xing Xing, I was wrong just now, compared to an angel, my brother is more like a snail girl."

Ling Xing: "..."

After dinner, Ling Xing and Nan Xi were not in a hurry to go back to the house, they sat on the sofa in the living room with Shi Shu and talked.

It was said that the three of them were chatting, but basically it was Nan Xi who was talking alone, Ling Xing occasionally echoed her a few words, and Shi Shu didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, Mao Tuan slept soundly in his arms, From time to time, he reached out to rub the hairball's little head, most of the time he was quiet.

After all, Nan Xi couldn't stay at Ling Xing's house. After ten o'clock in the evening, her parents drove over and picked her up again.

In contrast to Nanxi's reluctance, Shi Shu didn't even leave the living room door. His knowledge of Nanxi was limited to the fact that she was Ling Xing's good friend, and he couldn't even remember Nanxi's name until now.

Nan Xi left, and there was one less chatterbox in the family who would actively look for topics, and the living room became quiet again.

To put aside this point, Ling Xing must be sitting in the room doing the quizzes, but today she is not in the mood to do the quizzes.

Part of it was because the arm that wrote the blackboard newspaper was still a little sore today, and part of it was because she was waiting for the so-called hand pain to really happen.

The two brothers and sisters sat on the sofa in the living room without talking. A variety show was playing on the TV. Several hosts laughed, which was in stark contrast to the expressionless audience outside the screen.

A few minutes later, Ling Xing covered his lips and yawned, and stood up from the sofa: "I'm going back to bed first, brother, you go to bed early too."

Shi Shu responded in a low voice, and seemed to say 'good night'.

The voice was too low, Ling Xing couldn't hear clearly, so he turned and walked upstairs.

After returning to the room and washing up, Ling Xing started to look for her mobile phone. She hasn’t looked at her mobile phone much since school started. The last time she checked her mobile phone was because she wanted to discuss the blackboard newspaper with Zeng Zhile. Put it on the bedside table, but now I really want to find it but I can't find it.

After searching for a long time, I finally found the mobile phone in the gap between the bedside table and the bed. Since it has not been charged for a long time, the mobile phone has been automatically turned off.

After looking for her mobile phone, Ling Xing began to look for chargers everywhere again. Her room is not small, and the things placed in the room are not too messy, but she just likes to keep some things handy, and wait until she really needs them. Look around.

After tossing and tossing, a deep sleepiness swept over her, she stopped wanting to chat with that night owl Nan Xi, turned off the light and fell asleep.

Ling Xing was woken up by the pain, and she didn't know how long she had slept. When she turned over in a daze, the sudden severe pain on her wrist woke her up from her dream.

pain!

It really hurts! ! !

It hurt so much that Ling Xing, who doesn't like to cry, burst into tears the moment he raised his hand.

The wrist hurts as if someone chopped it off with a knife, it hurts to the point of numbness, it hurts like this if you don't move, and it hurts even more when you try to move your fingers.

This level of pain was simply beyond Ling Xing's tolerance, and after a while, layers of cold sweat broke out on her body.

I thought the pain would only last for a while, Ling Xing closed his eyes and lay on the bed for a long time, the pain did not decrease but increased.

I can't take it anymore, maybe it's more reliable to go to the hospital at this time.

Ling Xing shook his hands enduring the severe pain, found a casual coat to put on, and strode downstairs with his right wrist tightly clenched.

Shi Shu lives on the first floor, and fortunately there are people at home at this time.

When the left hand squeezed the right wrist tightly, there would be an illusion of less pain. Ling Xing put his head on the Shishu door, and had no choice but to knock on the door with his forehead when he couldn't free his hands.

One, two, three...

The door was gently opened from the inside, Ling Xing couldn't hold back his strength, and almost fell on Shi Shu when he staggered. Fortunately, he still had his senses, and quickly stabilized his figure and leaned against the door.

Shi Shu did not turn on the lights in the house, nor in the living room, only the moonlight shining in from the glass in the living room.

The boy's usually docile white hair is a little messy. He is wearing a cute gray bear pajamas, and there is still a trace of sleepiness between his brows and eyes. This slightly cute appearance does not match his cold and unapproachable personality during the day. .

When he saw Ling Xing at the door, he was stunned for a while, and soon saw Ling Xing's abnormality, and the remaining drowsiness disappeared immediately.

"You, what's the matter with you?" The boy looked a little at a loss.

Ling Xing hissed several times before he said a complete sentence: "My wrist hurts, please take me to the hospital..."

There was a period of turmoil, but fortunately Ling Xing's home was not far from the hospital, and he usually walked for more than 20 minutes, and took a taxi.

When the doctors in the emergency room saw that Ling Xing was in such pain, their first reaction was to fracture.

When he heard that Ling Xing didn't fall or twist, but slept soundly and was woken up by the pain, even the well-informed doctor showed an unbelievable expression on his face.

No problem can be seen just by looking at it. When the doctor looked at the family member, he said, "Let's take her to take an X-ray first to determine the cause of the disease."

Shi Shu nodded hastily, after a moment of hesitation, he went over and stretched out his hand to gently hold Ling Xing's arm, and led her to the direction the doctor pointed them to.

Coupled with the severe pain through the clothes, Ling Xing didn't feel the slight trembling of his hand holding her at all.

It takes about two hours for X-rays to come out.

Ling Xing and Shi Shu sat together on chairs in the corridor of the hospital. The two sat next to each other, and the distance was unprecedentedly close.

Shi Shu lowered his head slightly, and his eyes fell on Ling Xing's right hand that was clutched by his left hand, which was a little purple due to the lack of blood circulation.

He looked at his hands again, the skin on his hands was filled with abnormal white, almost to the point of being transparent

The courage never came back, Shi Shu tried to reach out again and again, but failed to touch Ling Xing's wrist.

Ling Xing closed her eyes and didn't see Shi Shu's struggle. She was still thinking, there are really some things in this world full of fantasy.

Qiu Yilin and the electronic sound called the system are really not something she imagined.

They came aggressively this time, and they were definitely coming towards her.

After waiting for two hours, Shishu got the X-ray film. The doctor took the film and looked at the film light again and again, and he hissed. He wondered: "It's strange, there is no problem on the film. "

Taking another look at Ling Xing whose forehead was covered in cold sweat from the pain, the doctor frowned even deeper. He put down the X-ray film in his hand and stretched out his hand to pinch Ling Xing's hand bones.

hiss!

The pain that had been slowing down intensified again, and the blood on Ling Xing's lips lost a lot, and even tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Her eye sockets were completely red from the pain, and she didn't see the boy standing behind her also silently red eye sockets. His overly long bangs just half covered his eyes, and the innumerable emotions were not peeped away.