SC Chapter 9
by VolareChapter 9
The entire class slowly reacted to Chen Meng’s words, realizing they weren’t seeing things! Someone actually dared to hug Yun Muye! How badly injured was Yun Bro!
Several gossip-loving girls in the class quickly huddled together.
“Holy crap! That, that, ahhhh!” One girl whispered, screaming.
“That, that! Sigh! Although it was because he was injured that he ran over, even Chen Teacher wasn’t as fast as him!”
Chen Meng coughed heavily a few times.
“Oh dear, Teacher, don’t get an—Liu Lan, what are you doing? Stay here!”
Liu Lan, who was just about to go see Yun Muye, suddenly became a little angry.
“Are you guys sick?! My good brother is injured, shouldn’t I go see him?!”
After scolding the girl, he ran towards the infirmary, also with a bit of a limp.
Seeing that the girls wanted to discuss Yun Muye and Liu Lan again, Guo Xi also became a little impatient.
“Enough! Those two have been friends for twelve years! Of course he’s worried when his brother is injured, seriously! I bet you guys could ship the sun and the moon!”
Although the girls were a little dissatisfied, Wang Xin was staring at them intently, so they had to shut up.
Yun Muye, deeply embraced by Duan Sirong, only felt enveloped by something warm, the radiating warmth seeming to soothe his pain. Yun Muye admired Duan Sirong’s courage in his mind.
That’s Duan Sirong, right? He’s simply testing my boundaries back and forth, oh well… I owe him a favor now, let him hug me, I’ll deal with him when I’m better.
Yun Muye shrank his head further inside.
There weren’t many people in the infirmary. Duan Sirong had jogged to carry Yun Muye to the infirmary.
His face showed a bit of anxiety, unaware of Yun Muye’s thoughts.
The school doctor held a ballpoint pen, fluently writing words on the paper that only she could understand. Seeing someone come in, she straightened up.
A refined young man from a scholarly family was princess-carrying a man acting like an emperor.
The school doctor pressed her temples in confusion.
The school doctor was new and didn’t know Yun Muye well, but after learning about him from others, she had a certain fear of him.
Duan Sirong helped Yun Muye lie down on the bed.
After putting on disposable gloves, the school doctor began to examine Yun Muye, who had his eyes closed.
Duan Sirong silently sat to the side, looking at the delicate person on the bed.
“This kid doesn’t have much meat,” the school doctor pinched Yun Muye’s arm, “needs to strengthen his training!”
“Muye!”
Duan Sirong and the school doctor turned their heads.
Liu Lan’s hand was gripping the doorframe, panting.
Seeing the injuries of the person on the bed, his brow furrowed.
“School doctor! Is my brother okay?”
“He’s fine, this kid, he just has too little meat. Also, because the running track is made of plastic, and it’s a bit uneven, he naturally got scraped when he fell.”
Liu Lan’s eyes looked at Yun Muye’s thin arms, which looked lifeless, now covered in a layer of red, making them even more frightening.
And that long scar was also covered in blood, unnoticed by anyone.
The school doctor said, “I’ll bandage him up. After bandaging, he can’t do strenuous exercise for three days. If the wound hasn’t healed within three days and is still very painful,” the school doctor’s face darkened, “he must see a doctor quickly!”
Duan Sirong nodded faster than Liu Lan.
Liu Lan said to Duan Sirong, “Duan Ace, thank you so much!”
“It’s nothing.”
The class bell rang.
Liu Lan was considering whether to stay and accompany Yun Muye. This class was the optional art class—
“You go back.”
Liu Lan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Duan Sirong.
These two have a really good relationship.
When Yun Muye woke up, he saw the figure beside him. That person was resting with his eyes closed. Because it was a profile view, and the sunlight was shining on him, the corners of his eyes were slightly upturned when they were closed. Just adding a touch of red paint to those corners could evoke protective feelings in people.
As if hearing the movement, that person opened his eyes.
School Doctor: “You two kids have a good relationship, he’s been keeping you company.”
It wasn’t until the familiar stinging pain returned that Yun Muye felt the bandages on his body.
Duan Sirong’s eyes were a little malicious.
Yun Muye raised his fist threateningly, “What are you doing! Looking at me with that kind of look! I remember the nonsense I said, I can’t give myself to you! But,” Yun Muye tilted his head, “Thank you for today.”
“You’re welcome.”
Yun Muye wanted to get out of bed, but was stopped by the school doctor. Yun Muye was a little puzzled.
Duan Sirong brushed back his bangs: “You’re too thin, that’s why you got injured so badly. Eat more in the future, I’ll keep you company.”
The school doctor nodded in satisfaction.
The last sentence sounded stranger and stranger. Yun Muye looked at Duan Sirong, who was eager to be praised.
He gave an arrogant “hmph.”
When he returned to class, it was almost time for school to end. Liu Lan, Guo Xi, and Wang Xin had worried about Yun Muye for several periods, but when they saw that Yun Muye was fine, the big stone in their hearts finally fell.
“Yun Bro!” Liu Lan called out happily.
The other two also stood up.
Yun Muye’s eyes showed a hint of imperceptible happiness as he said, “What, what?”
“Yun Bro! You’re finally back, I was so worried! By the way! We have to thank Duan Ace for today. He’s good-looking and kind-hearted!”
Wang Xin clapped her hands, her eyes filled with admiration.
“Right, do you guys remember that hot pot restaurant? Let’s go eat there today! Duan Sirong, you come too!”
Liu Lan, Guo Xi, Wang Xin, and Yun Muye were very good friends. Yun Muye met Liu Lan in elementary school, and then met Wang Xin and Guo Xi in middle school through Liu Lan. After school in middle school, the four would often go to the hot pot restaurant on the snack street across the road. Now, it’s been a few years since they went to that place.
Guo Xi said, “But can Yun Bro eat spicy food? Then let’s order a yin-yang pot this time. By the way, Yun Bro shouldn’t do strenuous exercise, so let’s take a taxi!”
Yun Muye looked at the three of them and the person beside him who wasn’t making comments, making him uncomfortable. Actually, Duan Sirong, you’re quite annoying. Who told you to care about me, an ant in this gutter?
“I’ll pay.”
“Yun Bro is generous!”
“I want to give Yun Bro a hundred little hearts.”
“Yun Bro, take Duan Sirong with you!”
“Okay.”
The five of them took some time to find the hot pot restaurant until Wang Xin spotted the words “Old Zhang Hot Pot Restaurant.”
The inside of the restaurant had changed a lot. The walls had a new coat of paint, the tables and chairs had been replaced with more upscale ones, and there were many more ingredients. But the only thing that hadn’t changed was the message board in the center of the place.
“Woah, that message board is still there.”
The message board was a major feature of this hot pot restaurant. It was originally a slightly dilapidated board, but it was filled with heartwarming words and beautiful drawings.
The passage of time had taken away many memories of the hot pot restaurant, just as the innocent child had now grown into a reliable teenager.
The proprietress’s face already had some wrinkles. Time had still left some traces on that beautiful face.
The five of them chose a larger spot.
“Kids, what do you want to eat? You? You look a little familiar?” The proprietress stared at the few familiar faces.
“Oh dear! You finally recognized us. I’m Liu Lan, that’s Guo Xi, that’s Yun Muye, and this is a new friend, named Duan Sirong.”
In the proprietress’s eyes, a few somewhat blurred figures overlapped with the four of them.
It was just that the starlight in one person’s eyes had disappeared without a trace. The other three were as lively as before, but he was just silent on the side.
And will this child next to Yun Muye be the person to save Yun Muye? I think so.
His eyes have too much deep affection for Yun Muye, so much that it can form a long memory.
The proprietress handed over the menu.
Guo Xi gave the menu to Wang Xin.
Wang Xin gave the menu to Duan Sirong.
Liu Lan had his hands ready, but Duan Sirong gave the menu to Yun Muye.
Liu Lan: “?” So you don’t play by the rules, huh?
Yun Muye began to order.
Yun Muye raised his head and glanced at Liu Lan: “Haven’t you heard that the dishes should be ordered by the boss?”
That’s right, I’ve heard that principle, but thinking about it carefully, Duan Sirong gave the menu to Yun Muye probably because he wanted him to order what he liked first, and then he would pay.
What exactly is the relationship between these two?