Chapter 14
Xie Ning was forced to live a life of being taken care of.
Although Xie Ning thought that his injury was not serious at all, the swelling in his ankle had gone down the next day, and he had walked on the ground and it was not as painful as he imagined.
But Pei Zhi didn't think so.
Pei Zhi had been practicing sports since he was a child and had suffered countless injuries. He was experienced and professional. He mentioned some professional terms and possible sequelae.
Xie Ning was silent for a moment and chose to continue to bother his "friend".
On this day, Pei Zhi sent Xie Ning to the studio on campus as usual. The studio was for professional public use.
Xie Ning's seat was closer to the corner of the window. He liked quietness. If he was tired, he could open the curtains and look at the swaying locust trees outside the window, or take a nap.
Overall, he still likes it here.
The wheelchair is not very convenient at this moment. Xie Ning negotiated: "I feel much better now, I should be able to walk normally, can the wheelchair..."
Pei Zhi: "No."
He put his big hand on Xie Ning's shoulder and pressed Xie Ning back to the original position, "Sit down. You can't walk today, let's see how it goes tomorrow."
He counted the days, and the earliest he could get out of bed was tomorrow.
Xie Ning hesitated to speak, and finally said: "Okay."
[Do you do whatever I tell you to do? ]
[Good boy, so obedient. ]
[Is the wheelchair too big? It makes my wife look so thin. ]
[My wife is so thin, it's okay to put me in the wheelchair, right? I also sat in, my wife sat on my lap, and then I picked up my wife%￥#@……】
Xie Ning: "Pei Zhi."
He thought he was used to Pei Zhi's voice, but in fact, he was always surprised by some of the content, but he knew it was just a joke. He was a little helpless, "Don't you still have to train? Go early, don't let the coach wait too long."
Maybe it was a little hot, a layer of blush appeared on Xie Ning's face, and his delicate skin shimmered under the light. His
soft black hair fell on his forehead. Sitting in a wheelchair, he was compared with Pei Zhi's tall figure, just like a doll that can be picked up at will.
Looks very well behaved.
Pei Zhi's Adam's apple slid, and for some reason, he suddenly reached out to touch the ends of Xie Ning's hair. The smooth touch came from his fingertips, forming a current-like touch.
In Xie Ning's somewhat confused eyes, Pei Zhi quickly withdrew his hand, his expression was cold and casual, which was inconsistent with the action.
"Yeah." Pei Zhi said again, "It's not that urgent."
"I'll pick you up in the evening."
Xie Ning didn't need anyone to pick him up, he could go back to the dormitory alone, but Pei Zhi's attitude was tough.
During this period of time, Pei Zhi had been taking him to and from class. He didn't need to go out to eat at mealtime, Pei Zhi would bring him food. After he finished his meal, Pei Zhi took away the garbage. The classmates couldn't help but ask curiously: "Are you in love?"
In addition to being in love, they couldn't think of anything else that could make Pei Zhi so considerate.
Xie Ning and Pei Zhi are not in love, and of course they will never be in love. He was thinking that Pei Zhi had helped him a lot during this period, and he didn't like to owe favors to others. Even if they were friends, there had to be a give and take.
Pei Zhi had always picked him up before, so he went to pick Pei Zhi up, which was considered a courtesy, right?
Xie Ning said, "It's really not necessary. The studio is far from the dormitory, and it will take time for you to come. I can finish around seven o'clock, and you want to train until half past seven, right?"
"Then I'll wait for you at the entrance of the gymnasium, and then we'll go back to the dormitory together."
Pei Zhi seemed stunned, and he said, "You're coming to pick me up?"
Xie Ning: "Yeah."
Pei Zhi: "Really?"
Xie Ning didn't understand what this meant, and looked back with a little confusion.
[Hehe, my wife is coming to pick me up! 】
【Who is so lucky that his wife comes to pick him up after training? It turns out to be me. 】
【Waiting for my wife to pick me up^v^. 】
Usually, Pei Zhi would see some classmates showing off that they have a partner to pick them up, or that their partner comes to bring them water.
They are full of expectations before they even meet their partner, not to mention the way they look when they meet. It's so disgusting.
Classmates who seem to be very normal in my impression, turn into lapdogs the moment they meet their partner, wagging their tails crazily at their partner.
They are all love-brained.
Pei Zhi couldn't understand it. He didn't understand what was so great about having someone to pick him up, and he didn't understand why these people seemed to have lost their minds after falling in love.
Anyway, he would never become such a person.
Falling in love is a very boring thing for him. It's a waste of time and energy.
But now... Pei Zhi seemed to understand.
Pei Zhi was undergoing high-intensity training, sweat covering his young and tight body. He hunched over and gasped, his black hair soaked with sweat, revealing a pair of sharp eyes.
Exercise always keeps him awake, but now, a figure has mixed into his awake brain.
Pei Zhi always looks at the time, hoping that the training will be over soon.
He wants to see Xie Ning earlier, but he is also afraid that Xie Ning will wait for him too long.
During the halftime break, Pei Zhi's first reaction was to touch his phone. Xie Ning should still be busy, as she hasn't replied to the previous reply yet.
[Waiting for you: I'm taking a break, and the coach will let us go at 7:30 today. Waiting for you.
"Fuck! Someone is selling movies in our school forum!" Chen Xi yelled at the side, "This time it's not □□, but □□. What are the administrators doing? Why don't they delete it? It's so funny, a bunch of people are pushing the posts below, watching the excitement and not minding the trouble." School
forums are prone to advertising posts and fraudulent posts, the former are mainly selling movies.
Chen Xi turned the screen of his mobile phone with a playful smile to show his friend.
One of the men was sitting on the lap of another man, without clothes, and the key areas were blurred.
Pei Zhi looked away and frowned.
So disgusting.
Seeing these things right after training, Pei Zhi felt nauseous. He looked down at the phone screen again. Xie Ning still hadn't replied to his message. He had nothing to do, so he clicked into Xie Ning's circle of friends.
Yesterday, Xie Ning posted a design draft on WeChat Moments. No one was in the picture, only a slender white hand was exposed. Pei
Zhi's irritable mood, which had just made him feel sick, suddenly turned from gloomy to sunny.
Pei Zhi enlarged the photo and focused on the hand in the lower right corner. A thin layer of skin covered the bones, and the nails were pink and healthy, as if they could be held in one mouthful.
He saved the photo to the album, exited it, and then entered the album again, looking at the photo repeatedly.
"Don't show this to Brother Pei, he's homophobic." Gu Nian said, "Let me see some photos of Xie Ning to refresh my eyes... The forum owner is really good at taking photos."
Pei Zhi paused, and he quietly entered the campus forum. The post selling the movie was at the top of the homepage, and he was caught off guard and saw it. The disgusting feeling of nausea surged up again... but it was quickly extinguished.
He quickly clicked on another post.
Title: [I don't allow anyone to not see this set of photos of Xie Ning! [hot][热]]
On the first floor was a set of photos. Xie Ning was sitting in her office, holding a pencil with her slender and soft fingers, looking down at the draft, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, as if thinking about how to make changes. The sunlight outside the window cast a layer of holy light on him, his skin was white and delicate, perfect and impeccable.
The photos in the post were all pictures of some college activities. The photographer obviously had selfish motives, and the camera wanted to stick to Xie Ning.
Pei Zhi saved them one by one, but he was a little unhappy. Why are these photos watermarked?
Seeing the replies below the post, his face became uglier.
3rd floor: Saved. Delete it, the host, don’t post pictures of my wife.
4th floor: Your wife? I looked down at Xie Ning beside the bed and smiled. Your wife? Then who am I hugging?
5th floor: Don’t argue, beautiful Xie is mine, thank you.
6th floor: ...
Pei Zhi: "..."
This post was posted last night, and most of the people who replied were also last night.
At that time, was he the one who was sleeping with Xie Ning in his arms?
What were they fantasizing about?
...
Xie Ning usually doesn't read campus forums or pay attention to them. He rarely uses social platforms.
He occasionally records his inspirations and materials on Weibo. Others share their lives on Weibo, but he uses Weibo as a memo.
It has been two or three years since Xie Ning last logged into Weibo. At
seven o'clock, Xie Ning finished his work for the day, and the alarm rang, reminding him to go "pick up" Pei Zhi.
He didn't know the specific process of making friends. Recalling high school, many girls went to the bathroom together, and boys played ball and bought water together.
Maybe it's the same principle.
Xie Ning also specially searched for "A List of 100 Things Friends Must Do".
Holding hands, hugging, traveling, getting drunk, soaking in hot springs, changing avatars, watching horror movies, riding the Ferris wheel, sleeping in the same quilt, going to the amusement park...
In fact, Xie Ning didn't really understand the reason for doing these things.
But maybe this is normal social interaction. Later, he will have to do the things on the list with Pei Zhi, and he has to learn to get used to it.
Although Xie Ning thinks some things are redundant.
He recorded this list of 100 small things in the memo and checked √ after the things he had done.
The wheelchair is electric, and the breeze blowing in Xie Ning's face blew the ends of Xie Ning's hair, which suddenly reminded him of his childhood.
When he was a child, he also had a foot injury, but at that time there was no wheelchair, and he was carried to school every day.
The on-campus studio is not far from the gymnasium. Unknowingly, Xie Ning has arrived near the gymnasium.
Xie Ning stopped under the shade of a tree.
He glanced at the time, 19:28, Pei Zhi's training was about to end.
"Ningning!" A surprised male voice came from the side. Xie Ning looked over, and Shen Ye ran over happily, "Why are you sitting in a wheelchair? What's wrong with your foot?"
"Are you going somewhere? I'll help you push it."
Xie Ning said politely: "No, I'm waiting for someone here."
Shen Ye's smile froze on his face.
Although Xie Ning didn't say who he was waiting for, he seemed to know who this person was, and it was most likely Pei Zhi. A fire of jealousy burned fiercely in his lungs, making his expression a little distorted.
Are they together?
Probably not, Pei Zhi is a straight man, how could he be with Xie Ning? But this is Xie Ning... If it was Xie Ning, it would be normal for Pei Zhi to be bent.
Shen Ye originally considered himself a straight man, but after meeting Xie Ning, he was bent so much that he almost forgot his last name.
He looked at Xie Ning with obvious obsession in his eyes.
Xie Ning stared at the screen of his mobile phone with a faint look, and the dim light of the screen made his face look unusually attractive, as if covered with a layer of silver frost.
Opportunities are fought for by oneself. Shen Ye was unwilling to give up: "I don't know who is so ungentlemanly. You will catch a cold if you are left waiting here alone in such a cold weather. If it were me, I would definitely not do this... Let's go to a warmer place? Then I will wait with you."
Xie Ning replied and locked her phone: "No, thank you."
Shen Ye insisted on helping Xie Ning push the wheelchair.
Xie Ning frowned slightly, the night wind slowly blew up the hem of his clothes, and a burst of cold fragrance came towards him, lingering around.
Shen Ye's heart skipped a beat.
He looked at Xie Ning's fair neck, the thin and slender figure wrapped under the simple shirt, and as she turned her head slightly, her shoulder and neck line was very beautiful.
The hand that was about to fall on the wheelchair suddenly changed direction, as if it was about to fall on Xie Ning's shoulder.
With a "pop", Shen Ye's hand was slapped away, and a tall figure stood firmly in front of Xie Ning, protecting Xie Ning firmly behind him, so that not even a strand of hair could be seen. The
damp black hair was scattered on the slightly deep eye sockets, and Pei Zhi's tone was frighteningly cold: "Don't touch him."
Shen Ye subconsciously took a half step back, and a chill rose from his spine and went straight to the top of his head.
He knew that Pei Zhi had a bad temper, but this was the first time he felt the other party's aggressiveness so directly.
Pei Zhi's expression was ferocious, like a wolfhound protecting its master, showing its sharp and cold fangs to the enemy.
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