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Chapter 14 20 bucks.

[Fucking old Guo is it real or not? !Don't scare people! ]

[Is it so serious?Let's take a vacation to see it. ]

[TAT, I was wrong. I thought Jiang Xing, a cool guy, had a cold face and a cold heart. I didn't expect him to be so reliable at critical moments. ]

Zeng Zhi: [Stop, stop, study hard, Lao Guo, what's going on, is it serious? ]

Guo Yong: [The bruises are a bit scary, but they didn’t go to the infirmary because of a hand injury. Hey Lao Zeng, didn’t you give Jiang Xing a bottle of drink, there are mangoes in it, he seems to be allergic to mangoes. ]

Zeng Zhi: [! ! !The murderer was myself!No, I'll go see him! ]

After posting this, Zeng Zhi disappeared.

Guo Yong: [What's wrong? ]

[The class is over, the class leader is too excited, and was sanctioned by the head teacher. ]

Guo Yong: [...You guys stay in class, Brother Xu is with you in the infirmary. ]

[Brother Xu has a good relationship with him at the same table, Jiang Xing also played for him when he was injured. ]

[Ah... the touching brotherhood. ]

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The two people who were moved by the brotherhood almost had a fight.

The reason was that after Jiang Xing took the allergy medicine, the two went straight back to the dormitory. Ji Xu had to apply safflower oil on his arms, but Jiang Xing didn't want to.

"Ji Xu! Let go!"

Ji Xu squatted beside the bed, holding the corner of Jiang Xing's short sleeve tightly with one hand, and holding the safflower oil in the other: "Don't let go! Your wrist will heal very slowly if you can't rub it, it will hurt for a long time."

It hurts more if you rub it apart, okay? !

Jiang Xing didn't deal with it all the time because he had rubbed it once when he was injured in a fight, and he didn't rub it again, waiting for it to heal on its own.

Jiang Xing: "Is there something wrong with you?"

Ji Xu pointed directly at his leg, and let out a righteous cry.

Jiang Xing: "..."

"You're not afraid of pain, are you? At the same table, it doesn't hurt if you rub your hands warm. Really, trust me? You won't be hurt. If it hurts, just kick me."

"Who is afraid of pain?"

"Then what are you hiding from?"

"I……"

Jiang Xing was speechless, and scratched his hair annoyedly. After a while, he took a look at Ji Xu, and finally sat on the edge of the bed with his lips pursed, and stretched out his hand.

His forearm is slender, thinner than that of ordinary boys.

Ji Xu took off the sun protection sleeve he was wearing, and the bruise was clearly reflected in his eyes, and what he saw was also a scar across his head.

This time it was daytime, and I could see clearly that the scar had already turned into a flesh pink color, but it was a bit hideous.

Ji Xu just lowered his head and rubbed the safflower oil in his hand to warm it up, and then rubbed it on Jiang Xing's forearm. He didn't mean to ask how the scar came from at all, but just babbled: "The wound area is quite large. Did it hurt when you helped me fight in the alley last Friday?"

He has been inseparable from Jiang Xing recently except when he was sleeping at night. After thinking about it, he had a chance of getting injured during the fight that day.

It's just that Jiang Xing used to cover his arms so that no one could see him. He didn't realize it until today.

Ji Xu's palm was extremely hot, Jiang Xing subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, and forcibly held back, the heat made the pain less obvious, and it was still within the tolerance range.

"I don't remember," Jiang Xing said flatly.

It's been a few days, and it's meaningless to bring it up now.

"Why didn't you say you were injured?"

Jiang Xing said truthfully, "I don't feel any pain."

Sometimes I don’t know where I bump into it, and bruises or something will appear on my body inexplicably. If I don’t press it on purpose, it really doesn’t hurt.

The strength of the rubbing was neither light nor heavy, the surrounding skin turned red, and the scar on the lining of the forearm became more and more conspicuous.

Jiang Xing looked carefully at Ji Xu's eyes.

The latter's pupils were black and penetrating, and he carefully rubbed his wounds, his eyes were calm, and he didn't have the desire to explore, as if he didn't see it, giving people a very comfortable sense of proportion.

...it's not like him at all.

Jiang Xing's eyes drooped, slightly lost in thought.

He didn't drink much just now, and the allergy medicine quickly suppressed the itching, but there were still some red spots on his face.Now he is labeled as an 'injured patient', and he is inexplicably cute when he is quiet.

Ji Xu withdrew his gaze, thinking, of course, his deskmate has a good temper.

"Okay, let's see the situation tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Fortunately, I am left-handed, so I don't need to write."

Jiang Xing was silent for a moment: "I can't write with my right hand either."

In class, I have been sleeping.

Ji Xu: "...are you proud?"

Jiang Xing: "It's not the same as you."

The medicine was finished, and Jiang Xing was used to hiding his hands. It wasn't because of the scar on his arm, but because of his previous experience. During the live broadcast, his hand was screenshotted. In real life, he was almost recognized by fans and lost his horse.

But later on he wore half-fingered gloves to broadcast live, and Ji Xu was a scumbag, so Jiang Xing wasn't worried about showing his hands in front of him at all.

He took a sip of water: "Aren't you going back? get out of class is almost over."

"What are you doing back home, tablemate, thank you for accepting the basketball game this time," Ji Xu leaned over and said with a smile, "tablemate, I have a surprise for you."

"Surprise?" Jiang Xing was really insensitive to the surprises in Ji Xu's mouth, as Ji Xu occasionally made a fool of himself, so he moved away calmly, "What surprise?"

"You look at your satanic descent, open the backpack."

Hearing this, Jiang Xing took out his mobile phone, opened the game skillfully, clicked on the backpack to take a look, was slightly surprised, and looked at Ji Xu: "This..."

There are a lot of Satan fragments in the backpack, which instantly pulls his Satan collection rate to 90.00%.

Private messages have seven little red dots:

[When the sun is in the sky, you will be presented with X70 fragments of Joy Satan]

[When the sun is in the sky, you will be presented with violent Satanic fragments X51]

[......]

The ID of Sun Dangkong Zhao is Ji Xu's game ID. At that time, Jiang Xing did not mention buying Satan Fragments from Ji Xu, but Ji Xu said that this game account is not his own, so Jiang Xing stopped thinking.

He has been working non-stop recently, except for live broadcasts, brushing questions, and [Day. ] Outside of the passionate laning, it is playing games, the day and night are extremely reversed, but anyway, Ji Xu often plays with him, so the speed of collecting fragments is not too slow.

Now that Ji Xu has given away all the fragments of his backpack, there is only [-]% of the progress left, and Jiang Xing can collect it all by himself in three or four days.

He was puzzled: "Isn't this your friend's game account?"

Ji Xu leaned beside him, squinting his eyes: "Aren't I afraid that you will die suddenly by staying up late playing games? I have been playing this account for a long time. I talked to my friend and he gave me this account."

Jiang Xing: "Is it that simple?"

"Then what's the matter, can't I have a great personality?" Ji Xu raised his eyebrows, taking it for granted.

This game account belongs to Brother Zhao in the Internet cafe. Brother Zhao doesn't play often, so he sent Brother Zhao a red envelope and asked for it, so he gave him this account.

Although he was picky, he didn't want Jiang Xing to stay up so late every day.

But... now it seems that this gift is very worthwhile.

Ji Xu's eyes fell on Jiang Xing's side face.

His tablemate looked down at the fragments in the backpack, thinking of something, a slight fluctuation quietly appeared in the dark brown eyes, the end of the eyes was slightly raised, and there was an imperceptible smile on his lips.

It seems that a layer of soft light filter has been added, as if the spring snow has just melted.

"..."

Ji Xu was dumbfounded.

He is at the same table...

It's really good looking when you smile.

It's a pity that the smile quickly disappeared, Jiang Xing raised his head and said seriously, "Thank you."

"No, it's nothing." Ji Xu turned his head away, suddenly a little irritable and panicked for some reason.

As if to cover up, he stood up quickly, forgot that he was sitting on the lower bunk because he stood so violently, his head hit the railing, and then his ankle hurt, he almost threw himself on Jiang Xing, and hurriedly supported him. Climb the pole.

The distance between the two became infinitely closer, and Ji Xu's shallow and flustered breath fell on Jiang Xing's chin. His eyes fell uncontrollably, and he saw Jiang Xing's slender neck. Due to allergies, there was a bright red Dotted, divided and eye-catching on fair skin.

Jiang Xing frowned: "Be careful."

While speaking, the Adam's apple moved up and down slightly.

Ji Xu: "...!"

He looked away very quickly, pulled away quickly, stood upright, and looked away.

"That...you can do it if you like it, heck, I'll go back to the dormitory first."

After saying that, he limped on one leg, walked out at a speed that even the old gangsters couldn't keep up with, went back to the dormitory opposite Jiang Xing, and then slammed the door shut.

A series of actions can be described as swift as the wind.

"..."

Jiang Xing held the phone, dazed.

Did he say something wrong just now?

-

Ji Xu leaned against the door of his own dormitory, and it took a long time for his abnormal heartbeat to calm down.The weather was erratic, and it was extremely hot today, and the temperature of the skin on the side of his face could not drop for a long time.

After recovering from his senses, Ji Xu couldn't figure it out, it was really weird, why did he panic just now, it was obviously a good thing to give a gift.

Did he suffer from some kind of mental illness?

As soon as this idea popped up, Ji Xu's expression suddenly became serious. After all, many hidden diseases are not easy to be discovered nowadays.He immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a post asking:

[It's the first time I gave a gift, my friend liked it very much, but I was a little flustered, is it normal? ]

Someone answered:

[Are you feeling flustered after giving the gift? ]

[It's really strange, I've only heard of people getting flustered before giving gifts. ]

[I remembered that my younger brother tried to save face and gave the person he liked a very expensive gift. After the money was spent, he also told me that he was a little flustered. Could it be that the host also gave a super expensive gift? ]

Ji Xi remembered the 20 yuan red envelope he sent——

That's a lot of money!

He replied sincerely: [Spend a huge sum of money to buy it. ]

So the following messages have become like this.

[Spend so much money, it is easy to feel bad conscience, if the gift is not practical, this feeling will be more serious. ]

[Isn’t this just me after krypton gold was charged to buy skins? It’s too difficult. ]

[That's normal. If you spend too much money at once, you will get flustered easily. Don't worry. ]

Ji Xu looked at this message, thoughtful, and soon became enlightened, and he slapped his palm.

He spent 20 yuan to buy an account and gave Jiang Xing fragments as a gift. From now on, Jiang Xing was not only his deskmate, but also his deskmate with a huge sum of 20 yuan.

Rounded up, that is:

Jiang Xing = 20 yuan.

Ji Xu's thoughts turned countless times, and finally the messy thoughts gradually disappeared, leaving only one clear and direct thought——

He is at the same table, so expensive!

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