It rained on the week.

After two days off on the weekend, I was quite idle and lazy. When Ming Xing woke up in the morning, she suddenly realized it when she heard the drizzle of rain.

After coming to Tangli, the sun was almost every day and I had never seen it rain.

Ming Xing got up early as usual, so she soaked a glass of milk, ate another bread, took an umbrella, and prepared to go to school.

The rainy Tangtang is foggy, and the mountains in the distance are green and clean, surrounded by fog and rain, and the tip of the nose is full of fresh smell.

Ming Xing couldn't help but take out his phone and took a few photos.

She sent photos to Ren Qiaoqiao and Lu Jun.

Maybe it was too early. Ren Qiaoqiao had not woken up yet, and only Lu Jun replied to her news.

Lu Jun: [It seems you enjoy it very much.]

Ming Xing was stunned when he saw the message, and then sent him: [Did you get up so early? It's less than seven o'clock.]

Lu Jun: [I am in a bad mood and can’t sleep.]

Ming Xing couldn't help but want to laugh.

She thought, and called Lu Jun.

It was connected soon.

Lu Jun’s nasal voice on the other side of the phone was a bit heavy, and he said he had a cold recently.

"Then you have to pay attention to your health." Ming Xing told him.

"Thank you for your concern." Lu Jun's answer was also very official.

Ming Xing couldn't help but want to laugh.

Her lips bent, her voice smiled, and she said, "If you have any difficulties, please contact me at any time, and I will do my best."

"I think." Lu Jun's nasal sound was so strange. Ming Xing was a little uncomfortable.

"You are not in school, what's the point of looking for you?"

Ming Xing: "Then let's talk about it when I come back."

As she was talking, she turned the corner and had already entered the path.

After the rain, the road became muddy and it was a little slippery and difficult to walk. Ming Xing was holding an umbrella with one hand and talking on the phone with the other hand, and he couldn't take care of it for a while.

So she hung up the phone.

It was not easy for her to walk this way when it was not raining. Now it rained, the ground was wet and muddy, and there were bumpy water, making it even harder to walk.

Ming Xing looked at the ground and walked carefully.

Come whatever you worry about.

When he crossed a small ditch, Ming Xing broke his eyes and slipped his foot and sprained his ankle. He fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Fortunately, I sat on the grass, otherwise I would not have to say anything about the pain, but I would have to sit on the mud.

Ming Xing quickly got up.

The ankle was so hot that it seemed to have pulled its muscles and bones.

She tried to lift her legs, frowned and took a breath of coldness in pain.

It's really over.

Ming Xing was a little desperate for a moment and didn't care about his feet. He just wondered whether he could still go to school on time today.

She was still half squatting on the ground, holding her hands on her ankles, trying her best to endure the pain.

It hurts so much that it can't even walk.

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When Cheng Fang woke up in the morning, he found it raining outside.

He thought at that time that it was difficult to walk on rainy days, and it was easy to step on or slip.

But when he got up, Ming Xing had already gone out.

She really did to hide from him...

Cheng Fang couldn't help but sneer, thinking about not paying attention to her.

Anyway, in her eyes, he was a beast.

But he couldn't help but look outside for a few more times, remembering that she didn't walk very smoothly on this path.

Cheng Fang had a cold face and cursed softly, but he still went out.

Not long after walking, I saw a small figure from afar, holding my ankle in one hand and squatting on the ground.

Damn it, I'm afraid of anything I'll come.

Cheng Fang's face was even worse, and he accelerated his pace at that time.

After almost two steps, he simply ran.

The sound of rain fell in her ears, and Ming Xing's attention was all on her legs, so she didn't realize that someone was there until Cheng Fang came to her side and squatted down.

Turning his head and seeing Cheng Fang's gloomy face.

Before he could speak, he had reached out to hug her.

Ming Xing reacted and subconsciously retreated, trying to avoid Cheng Fang's hand.

Cheng Fang's eyes darkened and he grabbed the empty hand with one hand.

At that time, he stopped for about a few seconds, and then reached out, without giving Ming Xing a chance to react, and directly picked up the person up with a tough heart.

Ming Xing's body was stunned and she couldn't help but be shocked. She raised her eyes and looked at Shang Cheng Fang's angry but worried eyes.

He had a stern face, his face was hard, his arms were bulging, and he strided forward with great strength.

He spoke, his chest trembled: "Can you walk when you sprained? If you don't want to break your leg, please stay well for me."

Damn he that scary?

The first time Ming Xing was held like this, I felt very uncomfortable. The pain came from her feet, as if she could feel it even deeper into her bones.

The rain dripped on him, and Cheng Fang leaned over to block the rain for her. He looked down and saw her frowning, and his face twisted in pain.

Cheng Fangxin felt softer, softened his tone and comforted him: "Hold on it again."

It took less than five minutes for Cheng Fang to return the same route.

After entering the door, he put the man down on the chair and then squatted down.

After a few minutes, my ankles were already red and swollen. Cheng Fang checked and confirmed that he did not hurt his bones.

He then stood up, bandaged her with gauze, then went to the refrigerator to find ice cubes, and wrapped them with towels.

"The bones were not damaged." Cheng Fang said: "A cold compress can relieve the pain."

Cheng Fang seemed to be familiar with the road and quickly dealt with her. He squatted on the ground, not feeling tired or dirty.

He kept squatting, holding her ankle with one hand, and compressing her cold for about ten minutes.

"Does it still hurt?" he looked up and asked Ming Xing.

It's really much better.

Ming Xing shook her head and replied in a low voice: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Cheng Fang looked at the time.

It took almost half an hour to go back and forth, and it was already 7:30, and the middle school morning reading class was about to begin.

"Let's go, I'll ride a bike to take you on the main road." Cheng Fang took a raincoat casually and was about to push the cart out, but suddenly he looked at him and saw something again.

He pulled a towel over and pulled Ming Xing's hand with the other hand.

Ming Xing couldn't avoid it and his wrist was held.

His palms were hot and hot, his fingers were full of strength, and he didn't say anything, and wiped her back elbow with a towel.

The movements are fast and brisk.

Seeing Ming Xing breaking free from his hand in panic, Cheng Fang laughed and raised the towel in his hand, "Is it dirty if I get you?"

The towels were covered with dirt.

She fell and she couldn't help but get some mud on her body.

Ming Xing pursed the corners of his lips, only to think that his movements were too intimate and made people feel uncomfortable. He looked at Cheng Fang with his eyebrows and eyes alertly and said, "Thank you, I can."

From the moment he just came, he was too intimate in his movements.

Cheng Fang looked at her, snorted coldly, and cursed: "Bloody ungrateful!"

"I just helped you with cold compress and didn't take advantage of you. Look at you, it seems like I'm doing you." Cheng Fang stood in front of her and stopped her, making her unable to leave even if she wanted to.

"If I really take advantage of you, I will not touch this place."
To be continued...