The day when I was bent by a bamboo horse

The injured leg was pressed by Su Zheng and bandaged again. After lunch, Su Baige was finally allowed to go back to school.Su Zheng took his coat and walked into the living room, and took a look at Su Baige: "You still don't move, do you want me to carry you into the car?"

Su Baige smiled, stretched out his hands and motioned for him to hug him.

Su Zheng was almost pissed off by him: "...get up quickly."

Li Ruoyu pursed his lips and smiled, grabbed a bunch of fruits and opened the door: "Mom, I'm leaving."

"Yeah." Aunt Li handed her a beautiful small bag, and said: "Take care of your dad, don't sleep on the way when you come back at night, and chat with your dad."

Li Ruoyu: "I know."

Su Zheng suddenly said: "Aren't you going to learn to drive next semester? Let me drive your car to school?"

"Don't be funny." Su Baige got up lazily, went back to the house with a limp, took out his simple luggage, and took a few boxes of his dad's new good tea, ready to go back to thank the department head, and give Jing Xing, " It’s still being sprayed by my roommates, I’m going to drive back, I guess I don’t have any friends anymore.”

Su Zheng: "Let it be with your brother."

Su Baige: "No, I'll just use my brother's car to practice, and let Li Ruoyu play with this one."

Su Zheng couldn't resist him, so he had to forget it. When the father and son went out, Su Baige couldn't help complaining: "I won't touch such a sleazy car in my life."

Su Zheng: "...you don't like it? If you choose it stupidly, then I'm afraid that your aunt and I will choose you and you will not look good. How about buying another one for you? Which one do you want?"

Su Baige: "Thank you, can you let me, An Sheng, be a poor student?"

Su Zheng laughed: "Then tell Dad when you want it."

Su Baige: "I'll buy it when I earn my own money."

Su Zheng opened the car door, and looked at him in surprise: "Hey, have you become ambitious?"

Li Ruoyu sat in the co-pilot, Su Baige sat in the back seat and called Jing Xing: "Brother, my dad sent me to school, I will be there in four hours, ready to pick up the driver."

Jing Xing was stunned for a moment: "Still working so hard? Don't take the high-speed rail anymore?"

"No." Su Baige said, "My dad insists on going to see you, and I can't stop him."

Su Zheng smiled.

Jing Xing: "Okay then, treat your dad to seafood at night, and go to the one you said was delicious last time."

Su Baige: "Well, there is also Li Ruoyu."

"Then I'll book a hotel first."

"No, Li Ruoyu still has class tomorrow, and they have to come back tonight." Su Baige said.

Jing Xing was stunned again: "Then you can't drink."

Su Baige said: "So in fact, you can buy some vegetables and make them casually."

Jing Xing said: "Don't worry about it."

After hanging up the phone, Li Ruoyu sighed: "Hey, it would be great if I don't have to go to class tomorrow, and I can still go to your school to have fun."

Su Baige: "What's the fun? It's worse than your current school."

Li Ruoyu couldn't help laughing: "It's called a sense of vicissitudes. Our school has just passed its 20th birthday, and we are still a child."

Su Zheng: "Don't pay attention to him, you can't listen to anything he says, you will be an angry youth, Su Baige."

Su Baige: "Is there? I think I'm just seeking truth from facts. No matter how much I boast, it's still a crappy school... Sigh, but it's good to be a professor in that crappy school."

Li Ruoyu was about to die of laughter, Su Zheng glared at him from the rearview mirror, and every time he said a few words, he wanted to beat this son back into his mother's stomach. At the beginning, it was really... useless to shoot him to death he.

Su Baige raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and started playing with his phone.

It was almost sunset when we arrived at the school, Jing Xing entertained the father and son for a dinner, and settled Su Baige with him for a rest, Su Zheng took his leave and left with Li Ruoyu.

Seeing Su Baige drooping his head and wanting to go back to the house to sleep, Jing Xing frowned and followed in: "Not taking a bath?"

Su Baige: "I'm so sleepy."

Jing Xing: "How long will it take you to take a shower?"

"Can I not wash it?"

"No." Jing Xing looked at him with disgust, "Don't sit on my bed without taking a shower."

Su Baige paused, not daring to actually sit down, and muttered in a low voice, "...it's a big deal."

"what?"

Su Baige raised his head and smiled at Jing Xing: "Are you obsessed with cleanliness?"

Jing Xing: "There's so much nonsense, aren't you sleepy?"

Su Baige sighed: "The truth is, I was injured again when I went back."

"Injured, where is the injury?" Jing Xing's face changed, and his voice finally eased.

Su Baige bent down and rolled up his trousers, and gave him a look.

Jing Xing frowned: "Those who didn't know thought it was your birth year, and there are too many disasters."

Su Baige sighed: "I even wonder if my ID card is filled with too young age."

Jing Xing squatted down speechlessly, motioning for Su Baige to sit on the bed.

Su Baige: "Don't, someday you will be in a bad mood and ask me to pay for your bed sheets?"

Jing Xing pressed it down for him: "Your dad can't afford to pay for a bed sheet?"

Su Baige rubbed in and sat down. Jing Xing had already lifted his foot and moved it carefully: "Does it hurt? You were injured and you still ran around all afternoon? It was here last time, so you can't make a fuss." It’s better to leave some sequelae, and you will regret it.”

Su Baige was speechless: "Skin trauma, it's a scrape."

Jing Xing: "I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow morning."

Su Baige nodded and said, "Thank you, can you stop mentioning the word hospital to me? I feel like throwing up when I hear it."

"It's kind of you not to get hurt?"

"I won't go if I'm injured. You can buy some medicine and gauze for me tomorrow, and I'll just change the dressing myself." Su Baige said, "It's nothing at all, it'll be fine if the scabs grow."

Jing Xing raised his head and glared at him, Su Baige: "Can you stop staring at me? My dad didn't know how many times he stared at me along the way, as a wounded patient, let me be okay?"

Jing Xing: "Do you know that your whole body is full of aura that deserves to be beaten?"

Su Baige suddenly realized "Oh": "I guess that's what my dad thinks."

Jing Xing's brows were furrowed all the time, and he was stunned when he heard this: "Are you arguing with your father again?"

Su Baige smiled: "How can I? I am such a filial child."

Jing Xing snorted, and touched the gauze wrapped around his leg: "Blood is overflowing, let me open it to have a look? There are still gauze and medicine at home, I will wash it for you in a while, and go get some medicine to reapply." Bandage it."

Su Baige shrank quickly: "The doctor said that there is no need to change the medicine today."

"Let me take a look." Jing Xing said as he pulled up a small bench and sat down, put Su Baige's feet on his lap, and started to remove the gauze, "Your brother is professional in bandaging, don't worry."

Su Baige also convinced him, and suddenly remembered what happened just now, shaking his feet: "So I don't need to take a bath today, right?"

Jing Xing looked up at him, "I'll help you take off your clothes in a while, you go and wipe them."

Su Baige: "Anyway, the sheets are already dirty by me."

"I'll replace it with a new one for you."

Su Baige: "..." You won, this precipitous cancer is at an advanced stage.

"Brother, I'm telling the truth." Su Baige saw the washed chestnuts on the table, and ate them casually, "If you can't find a wife like this, even a man can't stand your obsessive-compulsive disorder."

Jing Xing: "You can't find a wife like this, even a woman thinks you are dirty."

Su Baige: "Am I dirty? If you go to our dormitory and look at the smelly socks under the bed, you will know how diligent your brother is."

Jing Xing looked up at him, smiled and said nothing.

Su Baige's heart jumped inexplicably when he laughed, and felt that if he was a woman, he could fall in love with Jing Xing very easily: "Brother, if you like to smile a little bit, the students will vote for their favorite professor, and the No. 1 must be you .”

Jing Xing said disdainfully: "I want to go to class with a smile every day, the failure rate can increase by another 30%, and the bonus at the end of the year is almost deducted, how much money will No. 1 give me?"

Su Baige burst out laughing instantly.

Jing Xing: "It's not bleeding anymore. Why is the gash so deep? Did it happen on the mountain?"

Su Baige: "Well, it collapsed in the morning. When we went there, there were still places where the mountain was slippery, and it was accidentally scraped off."

"No, go to the hospital." Jing Xing said suddenly.

Su Baige: "Brother, please forgive me."

Jing Xing frowned: "See for yourself how deep the wound is? It must be checked carefully. If it is infected again, I will tell you that you will cry."

Su Baige: "I want to cry right now."

Jing Xing put down his feet carefully, straightened up and took the coat thrown by the side and put it on for him, his voice slowed down a bit: "Just go once, take an X-ray to check whether the injury is a tendon, if nothing happens, I'll give it to you later Change the medicine, and I won’t go.”

Su Baige's head is getting bigger, no one can provoke him at home, but here he can't be provoked by anyone, so he got up, touched his pocket and found the phone, his heart lit up: "If you force me again, I will call my aunt phone."

Jing Xing: "Hit."

Su Baige: "..." He probably was the one who got scolded after calling.

Jing Xing took the phone and swiped it, "I'll call for you."

Su Baige finally softened, and hurriedly snatched the phone over: "Okay, I'll go, and you can go wherever you say."

Only then did Jing Xing go back to his own room, put on his coat and took the car keys, seeing that Su Baige came out with his legs wrapped casually, and motioned to him to go out, Su Baige really wanted to cry for him.

Seeing Su Baige walk out of the door, Jing Xing's brows were furrowed deeper, squinting at his back, he always felt that this kid had committed a crime recently, so he couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and called Su Yun.

Su Yun: "Hey, Teacher Jing, why are you calling your mother at this time?"

Jing Xing said: "Su Baige said he went to our house in the morning, do you think there is anything unusual about him?"

Su Yun was stunned: "Why is it abnormal? I can eat, drink and be poor. I think it's quite normal."

Jing Xing was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Maybe I was thinking too much, I'll hang up first, go out with him, he is waiting for me." Is it very prosperous?

"Hey, hey..." Su Yun's words were cut off at the other end, and she was so angry that she got up to wash some fruit and went to watch TV, "I'm so excited, I'll see if you can call your old lady next time."

"Did you really call my aunt?" Su Baige leaned against the wall at the door, waiting for him with arms folded.

Jing Xing closed the door and said casually, "No."

Su Baige narrowed his eyes suspiciously, and looked at him distrustingly, feeling like he heard something just now, could it be an auditory hallucination?

Jing Xing poked him: "Let's go, what's so cool about it, it's not downstairs in the girls' dormitory."

Su Baige: "..."