Ji Ting took a two-day vacation and concentrated on walking with Shen Tuchuan at home. Shen Tuchuan also cooperated with a muffled voice. It was rare that he did not complain during the whole process. It was only after he heard the blood on the prosthesis that he had taken off. The knees were worn.

At night, Shen Tuchuan returned to the room, lowered his prosthetic limbs, stared at the bruises on his severed limbs for a while, ignored the pain from there, and covered them with quilt in disgust. He lay down with a sigh of relief, staring silently at the ceiling for a while.

Alas.

There was a knock at the door, and he closed his eyes immediately. He has been practicing walking every day for the past few days, and now he just wants to rest. However, the people outside the door were as persistent as ever, he could only get up to open the door, and for the first time felt a sense of helplessness.

As soon as the door opened, she saw Ji Tian's youthful smile. Shen Tu Chuanton paused, holding the door frame expressionlessly, and did not plan to let her in: "Hurry up and say, I'm going to sleep."

"You're sleeping, I'll give you some medicine." Ji Tingzuo leaned on his short head and was relatively petite. He nibbled into the room from under his arm and sat on his bed like entering his own room. Seriously patted the position next to it.

Shen Tuchuan had a headache, leaning against the door frame and asked, "What medicine?"

"It hurts your leg. It's all my fault. I shouldn't let you go too much." Ji Ting reproached a little.

Shen Tu Chuanton paused, awkwardly looked away: "I'm fine, you go out."

"It's okay, come and show it to me." Ji listened and stared. The child was carefully raised by her for so long. She hadn't touched it. Now she was suddenly injured. Why is it all right?

Shen Tuchuan frowned and looked at her. After a few moments looking at her, she reluctantly compromised: "You go out, I will take the medicine myself."

"No, you will definitely perfunctory. I will take medicine. You will go to school in two days. Now I will not take care of my injuries. When I wear prostheses, I will cover the inflammation. It will definitely be more serious."

Ji heard that he went to pull him. Shen Tuchuan thought of the horrible look of her limbs, and angrily wanted to shake her hand, but accidentally hit her arm, and made a crackling sound for a while. Both were holding back. After a long silence, Shen Tuchuan limped toward the bed with a cold face, then sat down.

"I will apply the medicine well, you can go back." He deliberately did not look at Ji Ting's expression, but accidentally swept her red arm, and suddenly felt dull.

Ji heard a sigh in her heart, and she understood why Shen Tuchuan reacted fiercely. She felt that the amputated left leg was his wound and shame, so she didn't want to be seen by outsiders. But the wound is covered for a long time, it will fester, she has to force him to expose the wound, even if the process will be a little painful, but at least it will make him heal faster.

Thinking about it this way, instead of turning around and leaving as he expected, she sat down next to him and lowered her head silently to sort out the medicine she had bought. Shen Tuchuan originally wanted to drive her away, but after seeing the obvious fingerprints on her arm, she couldn't say anything.

"This is an anti-inflammatory drug, taken orally." Ji Ting passed the medicine to him.

"... Um." Shen Tuchuan took it silently, poured it directly into his mouth and swallowed. Ji listened and handed him a glass of water. He hesitated, or took a sip.

After Ji Ting gave the cup to him, he gave him the coated medicine, and Shen Tuchuan silently picked it up, and then waited for her to leave.

One second and two seconds ... Wait a minute, Shen Tuchuan whispered: "Go back, I will ..."

Without saying a word, I saw a drop of water falling on the back of his hand. He hesitated and suddenly did not dare to look up to see Ji Ting's expression.

"I just want to look at your wound. Is it so angry?" Ji Ting tried to squeeze his tears while peeking at Shen Tuchuan's face. "I also care about you and have no malicious intentions. Why should I beat me ..."

Shen Tuchuan bowed his head: "I didn't mean it, don't cry."

Yo roar, there are also times when the glutinous muscles are soft, and tears really work well, Ji listened so thinking, crying even louder. This is also the inspiration that drunk gave her that day. This one can make her play tricks because of tears offensively, and she will probably cry because of her.

Shen Tuchuan did not expect that she would be so wronged, and she was overwhelmed by handing her a tissue: "You can call it back, don't you cry?"

"I don't fight, you know that I can't bear to beat you." Ji Ting drew his hands over his eyes, thinking that he couldn't stop crying.

I didn't know Shen Tuchuan, who was trying to make tears, and heard that she was so tender and angry, and felt panic acid in her heart, and she felt even more guilty: "Then how do you want to punish me, I recognize it."

"I, I'm going to help you apply medicine," Ji Tingheng murmured and peeked at him, as if a tough rebellious kid, "You don't let me apply, I want to apply."

Shen Tuchuan's face was embarrassed, and Ji Ting cried even more sadly in due course. It was a long time before he whispered, "It's ugly ..."

Ji listened for a moment and grabbed his hand. Shen Tuchuan was a little stunned and caught her crying red eyes.

"Let me see." Ji didn't cry anymore, but looked at him with more sincere eyes, "Let me see your injury?"

After being silent for a long time, Shen Tuchuan finally lifted up his pajamas. The boy's left leg was two inches down from the knee, and it was completely gone. The place that was supposed to be a calf was empty, and the cross-section was wrinkled new skin, and some blood marks were worn on it.

It is really ugly, and even more ugly is the wound on Shen Tuchuan's heart. It was covered by Shen Tuchuan in a protective manner. Even if it was bleeding and purulent, he would not show it. Now he shows it with his leg injury. Listen to Ji.

Does she feel sick? It should be, because he used to be too thin, she had no intention of letting him take off his pants, and now seeing his wound, he should not be half interested in him. But she had signed a contract with herself, and even if she regretted it, she could not drive herself away, so he was not afraid.

What I was thinking was that I was not afraid of anything. Shen Tuchuan's back was still sweaty. He clenched his hands, and the blue tendons on his arms burst out because of force. Ji Ting stared at his wound for a long time, and finally reached out to cover it.

Shen Tuchuan froze, panickingly trying to step back, but stopped because of Ji Tian's look. Ji Ting touched his leg, could not help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the injury was not serious, just two days to live, you first use a cane these days, don't you wear a prosthetic know?"

"……Ok."

Ji listened and smiled, bowed his head to help him take medicine, Shen Tuchuan stared at her motionlessly, and for a while, he couldn't help asking: "Don't you feel sick?"

After asking, a flash of jeering flashed through his eyes, and he didn't understand that he was most afraid to hear some answers, but he wanted to ask himself the same question.

"What disgusting?" Ji listened blankly, as if he had never thought of these questions.

Shen Tuchuan didn't know why, as if suddenly relieved, he raised his lips and said lightly, "Nothing."

Ji heard a snoring sound, and touched his broken heart with pain. He helped him wrap up his wounds, and then he got up and left. When he walked to the door, he still remembered to remind him, It is enough to cope. The reason why you will be injured is because the amount of exercise exceeds the usual amount of activity, so you don't have to worry too much about daily life. This situation will not happen again in the future. "

"Ok."

Ji heard Shen Tuchuan's expression slowed down, and then returned to the room. Shen Tuchuan sat alone for a long time, and his face suddenly showed a three-point smile.

From this day, it seems that something has changed. It seems that Shen Tuchuan suddenly lost his muscles and became obedient overnight. One month after he transferred to school, he was admitted to the top 20 of the grade every month. Ji listened immediately and was crazy. He took the meager salary just paid and took him to the Western restaurant for a meal.

Seeing the bill after dinner, Shen Tuchuan laughed: "In the next month, we will start eating instant noodles?"

"Instant noodles are too expensive. Let's buy noodles. Two yuan of dried noodles can be eaten by us for three days." Ji Tingxiao answered with a smile. At this time, Shen Tuchuan was wearing a prosthetic limb, and although he walked a little, it was not obvious. Ji Ting took his arm, and the two walked together on the way home.

After learning the cool breeze, Ji listened in a good mood. After seeing his hands holding Shen Tuchuan, he asked, "Don't you think, we both seem to be shopping with my rebellious son."

"What a metaphor, I'm only six years younger than you." Shen Tuchuan frowned, and he's really getting more and more disliked of this age-old joke recently. She knew very well that their relationship was not suitable for such a joke.

It wasn't funny to see his joke, Ji heard innocently touching his nose and muttered: "Dead children are becoming more and more unlovable."

Shen Tuchuan glanced down at her without telling her that she could hear.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and there were not many pedestrians on the road, so quiet that he could hear his footsteps. Shen Tuchuan watched him and Ji Ting's shadows intersect, and suddenly came up with a good idea in this life. As soon as the idea came out, he stumbled for a while, without waiting for him to deliberate, he heard the drunken noise in front of him, and the familiar voice immediately pulled his face down.

Ji Ting also saw the group of people, hurriedly grabbing Shen Tuchuan's hand, and whispered: "They are too many, let's go." After speaking, he cursed angrily, how could these passerbys have a role to play.

That's right, the liquor **** crooked beside the car not far from them is the **** who bullied him when he first saw Shen Tuchuan.

The humiliation of the past seemed to be in sight. Shen Tuchuan stared at the front with deep eyes. Eventually, because Ji was listening, he chose to turn away. Ji Ting was afraid that he would rush over to find someone to fight for, and when he saw that he was gone, he was relieved, and silently followed him and left.

It was just that the good atmosphere was completely gone, and Shen Tuchuan's eyes were darkened, apparently he was thinking something bad. Ji heard of the end of the group of **** in the book, it seemed that Shen Tuchuan had interrupted his hands and feet to go to half his life, and his heart hung up immediately.

If he comes back as it is in the original text, then he is breaking the law, and she cannot do it for him.

"I'm so thirsty, wait for me here, I'll buy a bottle of water." Ji heard that when Shen Tuchuan nodded, he ran towards the roadside supermarket, and then turned around while he didn't notice. That road, after seeing the license plate number of these people, called the police.

I remember that in the original text, these little punks were very open. It was obvious that these people were not just drinking alcohol. When the police came, they had to catch it and check it. Wait for it to sit through.

Shen Tuchuan has been waiting by the side of the road. After waiting for a while, he sent a text message to Ji Ting. Ji Ting's text message came back soon, saying that he had a stomachache and went to the bathroom. It took a while to come out. He could only continue to wait, waiting to wait, his thoughts floated on those people just now.

After his leg was broken, Li Tuo was the one he hated the most, and the second one he hated was Li Tuo. Li Tuo lost him the opportunity to heal, and those people stepped him into hell. Send a text message again to confirm that Ji Ting can't come back temporarily. He walked coldly towards the road just now. On the road, when he saw the discarded boards in the corner, he picked a wooden stick and held it.

The figures of those people gradually appeared in front of him, and there was no emotion in the bottom of Shen Tuchuan's eyes, and he leaned on with a wooden stick like a beast of prey. At the same time, at the same time, Ji Ting felt almost out of the shadows and walked back. Shen Tuchuan was tightening his spirits. He saw the person who suddenly came out and raised his stick subconsciously. When Ji Ting turned his head, He wants to look at himself.

"... I'm just a little liar, and I'm not going to commit domestic violence." Ji Ting said difficultly, and at the same time stepped back silently. Children look so fierce.

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