"As long as you are safe and sound." Li Mingyang's cheeks were slightly red, but he still smiled happily.
"Not only am I fine, I even made a contribution," Xiaobao chuckled, "Isn't I awesome?"
"Great!" Li Mingyang said with a smile, "Lu Xiaobao has made a great contribution."
Xiaobao laughed crisply: "Brother Yangyang, you remind me of the great achievements of the Paw Patrol..."
When Shen Qingyue came back carrying Lu Jiayang, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.
The three little ones couldn't resist their sleepiness after all and fell asleep before they came back.
After Shen Qingyue placed the person steadily on the bed, Lu Zixiao and Lu Ziyi followed him into the room.
"Brother, why aren't you asleep yet?" Lu Jiayang looked at them. "I'm fine now. You've been tired all day, so go to bed early."
"How can we sleep without seeing you come back?"
Lu Ziyi sat by the bed, gently held his ankle and looked at it, then asked, "What medicine did the hospital prescribe?"
"It's just a few plasters," Shen Qingyue said. "After going to the hospital, we took an X-ray and confirmed that there were no broken bones, and the sprain was not serious. I'll apply ice and plasters for the next two days, and it should be healed after a while."
"Well, it's not serious." Lu Zixiao patted his shoulder, "Thank you for your help, Brother Qingyue."
"Don't be polite to me this time," Shen Qingyue said with a wry smile, "After all, this accident was caused by me, so I should bear the main responsibility."
“I don’t agree with what you said.”
Lu Ziyi stood up, looked at him and said, "First Encounter is doing better and better now, and you have more and more fans. There must be all kinds of people among these people who come from all over the world. Do you have to bear the responsibility for every trouble caused by fanatical fans?"
However, Shen Qingyue and Lu Jiayang did not answer, but lowered their heads with their own thoughts.
Lu Zixiao shook his head slightly at Lu Ziyi, then said, "It's getting late, you should change your clothes and wash up quickly, and we can deal with the rest tomorrow."
After that, the two of them retreated from the room.
"Brother Qingyue..."
Jiayang
The two called each other's name in unison, and then stopped at the same time.
"You speak first," said Lu Jiayang.
Shen Qingyue was in a state of confusion at this moment. After taking a deep breath, he pretended to be calm and said, "Jiayang, lie down and rest for a while. I'll go out and make a phone call and will be back soon."
Lu Jiayang looked at him steadily, then nodded slowly: "...Okay"
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