Wound
There were four girls sitting at a small table, and she knew two of them.
Jiang Qing, who had her back to the girl, heard a familiar voice and approaching footsteps. Her body stiffened for a moment, then slowly relaxed. She did not look back.
But even if Jiang Qing didn't look back, Jiang Qing was very sure that she was not dazzled.
She looked at the scene with a magical look on her face, turned to look at Chen Heng on the other side, and then looked at the familiar figure in front of her, as if she was in a dream.
Why are they all gathering in this restaurant?
Is the food here so attractive?
"Xiaoyan actually brought a friend here," Mina stood up and held out her hand, "I thought you were kidding me."
"I never joke." Ye Meiyan ignored her handshake and frowned slightly. "Why is Senior Jiang Qing with you?"
Lin Nanyan glanced at the expressions of the two people and finally stopped at Jiang Qing.
Senior Sister Jiang Qing’s affairs seemed to be becoming more and more complicated.
Song Shuang listened to the conversation between the two with shining eyes. It sounded like there was some big gossip.
Mina didn't care about being rejected. She withdrew her hand and her eyes fell on the only girl at the table who was standing out with her back to them.
He placed his hand on Jiang Qing's shoulder and turned the girl's body around, "So you two know each other too."
Jiang Qing turned around and met Jiang Qing's unconcealed surprised gaze. As if burned by fire, she quickly lowered her trembling eyelashes.
"Mina," Ye Meiyan said with an unpleasant expression, "stay away from senior."
Mina easily heard the warning from the girl and put away her smile. This time she was truly confused.
"Aren't you unwilling to get involved in my affairs?" She turned around and asked seriously, "What's so special about Jiang Qing?"
Ye Meiyan couldn't explain clearly and there was no need to explain. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Jiang Qing, who had come back to her senses from doubting her life, running over and grabbing Jiang Qing's right hand which was hidden to the side.
"Senior sister, what happened to your hand?" She looked anxious, "Did you meet Li Qingyun? What did he do to you?"
"I'm fine, it's not him." Jiang Qing gently pulled out his hand, covered his right hand with his left hand, and covered the inconspicuous red scar.
Ye Meiyan suddenly turned around to look at Mina, and saw that Mina was also staring at the back of Jiang Qing's hand in surprise.
"This is your right hand that you use to paint, and you said it was fine, but even the powder puff can't cover the redness and swelling," Jiang Qing said anxiously, "Let's go to the pharmacy to treat the wound first..."
Before she could finish her words, a tray was placed right under her nose. It was filled with medicines for treating wounds. Jiang Qing looked over and saw Chen Heng who had quietly walked over at some point.
Lin Nanyan paused and stopped himself from calling the waiter for help.
At the same time, Qian Ying, who had consciously given the two brothers enough time, gracefully walked out of a remote private room and happened to see this scene.
The thorns on her unruly son's body have been reduced. Although there is still a hint of natural sharpness in his eyes and eyebrows, the overall impression he gives people has changed drastically.
She stopped and looked at the girl in front of Xiaoheng. From her angle, she could only see the two girls' fair profiles and soft hair.
She was not sure which one was Jiangqing, the girl who was mentioned several times when Chen Heng was mentioned.
Jiang Qing took the cotton swab, but out of the corner of her eye she saw three strawberry Band-Aids clumsily stuck on one of the boy's hands.
"Are you injured too?" she asked in surprise.
Chen Heng smiled and said, "I accidentally scratched it."
Jiang Qing frowned and sighed. She didn't know what was going on, but she had been seeing more and more wounds recently.
Chen Heng looked at the girl's wrinkled face with amusement, "It's okay, it's just a small wound."
Qian Ying: Very good. Judging from Xiaoheng’s cheap smile, it seems that this is the girl.
She found a place to sit down at random, her eyes fixed on the screen of her mobile phone, while her peripheral vision glanced over inadvertently.
The girl squatted down, but was avoided by another injured girl. She had to stand up and watch the injured girl apply medicine herself.
"The wound on Senior Sister Jiang Qing's hand is probably a bruise caused by pressure," Chen Heng examined it carefully for a moment and said, "It looks like it's gotten worse because it hasn't been properly treated. It's best to apply a cold compress before applying medicine."
As he spoke, he took out gauze from the plate, folded it several times, and then poured the ice water on the dining table into it, leaving only large unmelted ice cubes on the gauze.
Jiang Qing clenched the mouth of the homemade ice bag to prevent the ice from falling. The cold feeling touched his swollen skin. After a moment of cooling, the intense pain came again.
Song Shuang, who was standing aside, had an expression that changed as the story progressed. Sometimes she was curious, sometimes surprised, and sometimes frowned. She looked at Jiang Qing's miserable wound and poked Jiang Qing's arm.
Jiang Qing could feel the gazes coming from different directions above her head even with her eyes lowered. One of them was particularly strong, carrying a warning and threat.
Feeling the coldness on the back of her hand, she explained, "A book fell down and crushed me when I was moving it."
Yu Mushi secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this. She observed Mina's expression for a while and saw that there was nothing unusual on her face, so she felt relieved.
She didn't care about anyone present, and she wasn't afraid at all even if it was discovered that she did it.
Only Mina's presence won't work.
Yu Xue saw the breath that Yu Mushisong let out, and a slight sense of mockery arose in her heart.
She glanced sideways, following Mina's gaze to a strange face. It was a girl with a lively look and a lively look.
She suppressed some of her guesses and thought that this should be what Mina meant by "a little bit".
As expected, Mina greeted the girl who was looking at Jiang Qing with empathy, "Hello again, little cutie."
Jiang Qing took a moment to realize she was talking to her, and she replied randomly, "Yeah."
Lin Nanyan raised his head, his eyes slightly lowered, and he shifted his attention from Jiang Qing's wound to Mina's light glance.
"Since Xiaoyan brought you here, it's just right for us to share a table. Waiter, please give me a large private room."
"Wait..." Jiang Qing had no time to stop him, the waiter had already gone to prepare.
Mina turned around, her misty blue hair fluffy and with a flamboyant air. She looked over at her and said, "Xiaoyan, what do you think?"
Ye Meiyan looked up when she heard the voice, met Mina's slightly deeper smile, and responded calmly.
After only a few bites of the desserts, they were thrown casually on the table.
Jiang Qing followed a group of people into the box with a confused look on her face. Just before entering, she suddenly remembered something and turned her head to look behind her.
"Chen Heng, your brother..."
"Don't worry about him." Chen Heng entered the box first without any pause. His urgent footsteps made Jiang Qing suspect that there was a wolf chasing him.
She subconsciously gave a polite smile to Chen Xu, who was staring at this place but didn't dare to come over.
Just as I was halfway through greeting everyone, I was pushed into the box.
Jiang Qing hadn't even retracted her half-smile yet, and she said fiercely, "What are you doing?"
Lin Nanyan's gaze moved from Ye Meiyan and Mina's faces to the girl next to Mina.
Taking advantage of the fact that the two of them were temporarily at the back and no one was paying attention, he lowered his head and whispered, "Pay attention to the girl sitting on the right side of Senior Jiang Qing."
The boy's hot breath sprayed on Jiang Qing's ear. His deep voice was clean and pleasant. Jiang Qing only felt a little itchy in her ear and unconsciously moved away a few steps. When she realized what Lin Nanyan said, she quickly moved closer and whispered, "What aspect?"
There were no questions, no doubts, she only asked herself what to focus on next.
Jiang Qing cautiously glanced at the strange girl whom she had not paid much attention to since entering the restaurant. She had collarbone-length hair with a strand of silver-gray highlights, and her eyebrows were proud, revealing a sense of arrogance. She looked like a classmate who was not easy to get along with.
But don’t judge a person by their appearance. Maybe they are kind-hearted and helpful, but you can’t say for sure. Everything depends on getting along with each other.
Lin Nanyan lowered his eyes and looked at the round little head right in front of him. Under the pair of clever big eyes, there was a bit of clear stupidity. He sighed inwardly and moved closer.
It was so close that even the beating frequency of the heart in the chest could be heard and overlapped in the next second.
But obviously, the two people who were so close to each other did not realize this.
Lin Nanyan lowered his voice and uttered two short words, "Wound."
Time was limited, and seeing that the people at the table had already sat down and were about to look over here, he straightened up and took a big step.
The boy walked in without any abnormality on his face, just blocking the girl behind him who was furious.
Jiang Qing felt for a moment that she must have heard it wrong, otherwise——
But she had a vague feeling that Lin Nanyue might be right.
What's more, boys never do things without a purpose.
When Jiang Qing showed up and sat down, her complexion had returned to normal, and she stared straight at the watermelon juice in front of her.
"Ginger Jiang, ginger Jiang."
The familiar shout brought Jiang Qing back to her senses. She subconsciously looked up with a smile, "What's wrong?"
Song Shuang glanced at her and said, "Want some seafood soup? I called you several times but you didn't hear me."
Jiang Qing nodded randomly.
Song Shuang just took a bowl and placed it in front of Jiang Qing, and saw that the girl had turned sideways and was telling Lin Nanyan some little secret.
She immediately withdrew her hand, brought the soup back to herself, picked it up and took two big gulps.
I smacked it and it tasted weird.
She curled her lips and said something about coming from Northern Europe, it would be better to drink a bowl of plain porridge.
Here, Jiang Qing reached out to take the fruit plate, approached Lin Nanyan, and gave him a look, "What do you think?"
Lin Nanyan slowly cut the steak in his hand, and with his bony hands he pushed the cut steak in front of Jiang Qing, "Eat first."
"When you're full, it's up to you," he said.
Jiang Qing looked at the boy steadily, and it was as if she saw a calm lake in his eyes, and her heart suddenly calmed down.
Sitting up straight, she took a big gulp of watermelon juice, then picked up a small piece of steak and put it into her mouth, chewing it.
Yu Mushi looked at Jiang Qing and his group eating frantically with disdain, as if they were watching something not presentable.
Yu Mushi sighed and said, "Nordic seafood soup, made with king salmon caught in the ice stream of the Norwegian fjord at 66 degrees north latitude, marinated in lemon juice, with Arctic shrimp and cod as seasoning, and seasoned with rosemary and French fresh milk..."
Song Shuang lowered his head, and his hand holding the soup spoon unconsciously clenched.
She didn't know what Norwegian king salmon was, she only knew about Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs, and she didn't know that there were so many tricks in a bowl of soup that looked ordinary and tasted weird.
"Are you the chef here?" Jiang Qing suddenly interrupted Yu Mushi's chatter, revealing an innocent face. "You're quite professional. Don't worry, we'll hire you next time we come. Remember to ask the boss to give you a bigger commission."
Song Shuang burst out laughing.
"You!" Yu Mushi was furious.
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