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When Ji Qianchong woke up, it was already bright outside the window.
Because July was injured, they asked their counselor for two days off and did not join the team for internship during those two days.
She hardly slept in the second half of last night. July's wound was festering and it hurt at night, so she leaned over the head of the bed and blew on her wound, which seemed to make the pain less severe.
"Qian Chong, are you awake?" Lin Ran walked over and handed her a glass of water.
Ji Qianchong took it and took a sip. At this time, Qiyue and Yan Qing walked in one after another.
Seeing Qiyue, Ji Qianchong opened his eyes and asked, "Why did you get out of bed?"
Yan Qing: "Qiyue's arm was burned, not her leg broken, it's not that serious."
July: "Ms. Lin brought me some ointment this morning. After applying it, the redness and swelling are gone, and it doesn't hurt much anymore."
Ji Qianchong stood up with the water cup, "Is the medicine working so quickly?"
Lin Ran smiled and said, "As long as it gets better quickly."
Yan Qing nodded. "The doctor also said that the ointment is good for treating burns. Apply it three times a day and it will scab over in about a week. The medicine seems to be quite expensive. The doctor who came to change the gauze for July looked at the bottle for a long time, as if he wanted to keep it for himself."
Ji Qianchong placed the water cup on the bedside, turned his head and chuckled at Lin Ran, saying politely, "Thank you."
"You're welcome. We're all friends. Chichong, your friends are my friends. I'll help as much as I can."
Ji Qianchong twitched his lips: "..."
Yan Qing+Qiyue: "..."
After resting in the church for a few days, the third day of the internship was to visit and record the poetry culture of El Island.
It is said that there is a new tour guide this time, and he is a knowledgeable one.
After Ji Qianchong had breakfast, she and the others went to the Dagu Bell in front of the church to gather. A dozen tour guides left with their classes, leaving only a scattered group of seven or eight people.
The counselor checked the time and said, "It's a tour guide arranged by the school at short notice. I only received the news half an hour ago. Since it's difficult to regroup the students from the same department, they picked out eight students from the dorms next to yours."
Yan Qing: "It's okay, he's said to be a young tour guide, it's okay to wait a while."
Waited another ten minutes.
The counselor answered a phone call and then walked over with a smile. "Students, get on the bus. The tour guide has arrived. He will get on the bus and go to the museum with you later."
Eight people got on the bus one after another.
Ji Qianchong went back to the room and forgot to take the bottle of ointment. July still had to apply it at noon.
When they got in the car, Yan Qing handed Qiyue a bottle of water and a box of shortbread. "It's a half-hour drive, eat on the way."
July nodded.
She placed the biscuits on the small plastic table in front of her seat, then leaned her head against the window and picked up the half-read book to continue reading.
At ten-thirty in the morning, the sunlight slanted into the car and fell on the pages of the book.
"Is that the new tour guide?"
"He's quite young and handsome. Is he a full-time tour guide? Will he join us for the next few days?"
"I was originally complaining about this person being so unpunctual, but now I suddenly understand."
July was distracted from reading by the noise in the car, so he sat up, lifted the curtain and looked out the window.
Just then, the man looked up.
The two people's eyes met unexpectedly and intertwined.
The sunlight was shining brightly, and it was hard to tell whether it was because his eyes were starry, or because her eyes were bright because she had his face in them.
The picture seemed to freeze for a few seconds.
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