Running with the ball plan

Chapter 12 Beef and Egg Drop Porridge

As soon as Jing Yi stepped into the house with one foot, he saw Ye Youran slowly moving down the stairs in small steps with a face full of confusion.

Seeing him walking unsteadily, just as he wanted to remind him, he just watched Ye Youran step into the air.

"Be careful!" Jing Yi reacted quickly, and rushed over with a big stride, but still didn't have time to catch Ye Youran.

"Can you watch carefully when you walk? How old are you? How can you be so absent-minded while walking? Doesn't it hurt if you fall!" Jing Yi anxiously went to help him, and couldn't help but scold him a few words.

Ye Youran was a little stunned by the fall, but Jing Yi yelled at her a few times before she recovered, and she immediately became unhappy.

The little face wrinkled, and with a hoarse voice, he began to retort, "I am the one who is willing to fall! Why are you yelling!"

After speaking, Ye Youran braced himself to get up, completely ignoring Jing Yi.

"Hiss..." Ye Youran couldn't hold back the pain as soon as she exerted force, tears were about to come out.

It's over, I seem to have sprained my foot when I fell down just now.

"What's the matter, where did you fall?" Jing Yi didn't intend to care about Ye Youran's sudden temper just now, and asked while holding Ye Youran's shoulder.

Ye Youran pursed her lips, and pointed at her ankle aggrievedly.

Jing Yi took a look and found that Ye Youran's ankle had begun to swell rapidly.He directly reached out to grab Ye Youran, picked her up from the ground firmly, walked a few steps to the sofa and put him down gently.

Ye Youran hadn't had time to react to whether he was embarrassed by the princess's embrace, Jing Yi had already put him on the sofa, squatted halfway in front of him, frowned and reached out to hold his ankle.

"Hey, take it easy, it hurts..." Ye Youran muttered in a low voice.

Jing Yi suddenly raised his head, and directly reached out his hand and pressed it on his forehead with a not-so-gentle "slap".

The strength was so strong that Ye Youran almost pushed him down.

"Do you have a fever?" Jing Yi touched his ankle just now and felt that the temperature was a bit wrong, and now he felt more certain after touching his forehead.

No wonder everyone was stunned when they saw the little thing going down the stairs just now.

"Ah? No..."

Jing Yi looked at this brat who was still talking hard, and heard his voice with a distinctly nasal and hoarse voice, and felt inexplicably angry.

He was a little angry at Ye Youran's recklessness and indifference to his body, and also a little angry at how he, who lived under the same roof, hadn't discovered that the little boy was unwell earlier.

Jing Yi turned around and entered the kitchen with a sullen face, took out an ice pack from the refrigerator, wrapped it in a towel and handed it to Ye Youran, and said two words coldly: "Hold on."

Ye Youran took the ice pack in a little confusion, and stuck it on her forehead.

Ah, it's cool and comfortable.

Clutching the ice pack, Ye Youran looked at Jing Yi, who was full of depression, striding upstairs into the bedroom while talking on the phone, and was puzzled. He fell down, why did he feel so angry?

If Ye Youran knew what Jing Yi was thinking, she would definitely feel that she was going to die wronged.

It's not that he doesn't care about his body, he really lacks this kind of common sense.

There are so many children in the orphanage, many of them are abandoned because of congenital diseases, and grandma and aunts can't take care of them at all.

For a big kid like Ye Youran, a minor ailment like a cold and a fever can be overcome by himself in the orphanage.

After Jing Yi finished making the phone call, he took out a small blanket from his bedroom and went downstairs, and saw that Ye Youran was holding an ice pack to his forehead.

Suddenly angry and funny, he walked over helplessly and threw the blanket on Ye Youran.He reached out and snatched the ice pack, "Ye Youran, are you stupid? This is for your ankle! Look at it yourself, it's all swollen like a pig's trotter!"

After all, Jing Yi sat directly opposite Ye Youran, held his slender calf, carefully lifted it up, placed it on his thigh, and applied an ice pack to it.

Ye Youran was yelled at by his icy bared teeth and grinning mouth, while hiding, she muttered in a low voice, "Obviously you didn't make it clear, how could I know where to press it, I thought it was for reducing fever..."

When Jing Yi heard him shouting for pain, he obviously relaxed his movements a lot, but his mouth was still unforgiving, "Shut up, don't hide, you deserve the pain. You don't want to look at the road. You should remember it long."

The doorbell rang within a few minutes, and Jing Yi gently laid Ye Youran's injured ankle flat on the sofa, and quickly got up to open the door.

Ye Youran maintained a half-lying position, leaning on the sofa without moving, and soon saw Jing Yi leading a gentle and elegant man in.

"Brother, please show it to the children." Jing Yi pointed to Ye Youran and said to the man.

Then he turned his head and said concisely, "Ye Youran, this is my cousin Jing Xiao, the doctor."

Ye Youran obviously didn't expect that Jing Yi called just now to ask someone to come to his house to help him see a doctor, so he sat up straight and said with a embarrassed smile: "Brother Jing Xiao, I'm sorry."

Jing Xiao smiled very easy-going, and Jing Yi had already told him the general situation on the phone just now.

He just asked Ye Youran about a few symptoms in a gentle voice, and quickly performed various simple examinations for him.

Soon, Jing Xiao made a simple diagnosis, took out the medical bandage he brought with him, and fixed Ye Youran's ankle briefly.

"You shouldn't have hurt your bones. I'll apply the brakes on you today, and apply cold compresses to reduce swelling." He kept moving his hands, and said to the two in a deep voice, "But just to be on the safe side, Xiao Yi, you can take care of yourself tomorrow." We still have to take him to the hospital to take a film to see the specific situation, and then make a fix."

After finishing speaking, he took out the antipyretic patch and two boxes of medicine and handed them to Jing Yi, explaining carefully how to use the medicine.

There is no need to be too polite about the relationship between the two brothers, Jing Xiao got up and said goodbye after giving instructions.

Before leaving, she stretched out her hand and rubbed Ye Youran's head with a smile, "Xiao Ran needs to have a good rest."

Jing Yi sent his cousin out of the door, turned back to the living room, and saw Ye Youran slumped back on the sofa without any image.

Hey, I just pretended to be good, and I yelled when I touched it, but when my cousin was bandaged, he just held back and didn't say a word.

This little liar, little showman, little bastard...

Jing Yi, who was cold on the outside and complained wildly in his heart, followed the doctor's order and went to the kitchen to prepare a light sick dinner for the little bastard.

Jing Yi remembered that Ye Youran mentioned stomach pain when he mentioned the symptoms just now, so he took out the casserole from the cabinet and prepared to cook porridge on a low heat.

He also thought of the weight when he picked Ye Youran up from the ground just now, it was so light that he didn't seem like a boy of this age.

The shoulder blades on the back, the sharp hands.

It can't be white porridge, there must be more nutritious things in the porridge.

Ye Youran didn't know that there was some awkward person who was disgusted with him, and at the same time helped him prepare the sick meal with extra care. He lay paralyzed on the sofa and then fell asleep in a daze.

When she woke up again, Ye Youran had a fever-reducing patch on her forehead, and a fluffy blanket on her stomach.

Best of all, he smells the scent!

Ye Youran, who hadn't eaten much for almost two days, heard her stomach growl in a very useless manner.

The greedy worm successfully defeated the sleepy worm.

Ye Youran got up from the sofa, limped and moved herself to the door of the kitchen with difficulty, looking at Jing Yi's busy back in the kitchen, shaking her mind.

A man who can cook is so attractive!

Jing Yi turned his head when he heard the voice, and saw Ye Youran leaning against the kitchen door alone, and gave him a sideways glance, "Can't you just keep one foot? Do you want to fall?"

Ye Youran rolled her eyes and hopped away with one foot.

Phew, there's a fart charm.I have a fever and my eyesight is not good.

You old bastard, you still want to poison me.

When it was time to eat, Ye Youran mixed the three words "old bastard" into his stomach with dinner.

Because Jingyi's cooking skills are comparable to Ye Youran's, it can be called Michelin level. The simple beef egg drop porridge is sweet and delicious, and the rice cooked in a casserole is soft and glutinous. Ye Youran's stomach felt relieved after two days of fuss.

Forget it, for the sake of this dinner, it's, barely, attractive.

After dinner, Ye Youran was still watching TV on the sofa without much energy, Jing Yi fed him with medicine, and thoughtfully prepared warm pear water for him.

After eating and drinking enough and having a fever, Ye Youran felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.When he was half asleep and half awake, two little people appeared in his heart and began to fight frantically.

-Look at how kind Jing Yi treats you!When you are sick, he cooks porridge for you, prepares medicine for you, and boils pear water for you!

- Bah, he forced me to marry.

- You obviously agreed to get married.

- No, he is narrow-minded, childish and has a bad temper.

- Tch, do you have a better temper than him?

……

Ye Youran was so conflicted that the two villains were fighting fiercely in her heart.

I vaguely felt that my ankle, which was swollen and hot, was surrounded by a cold feeling, so comfortable.

Ye Youran tried hard to open her eyes to take a look, but was pulled into a deeper sleep by the effect of the medicine that started to take effect.

In the end, Ye Youran, who couldn't open her eyelids, said silently in her heart, it should be Jing Yi, so she was even more embarrassed to quarrel after recovering from her illness this time.

Well, it's so reassuring to be pinched by this big hand on the ankle.

Ye Youran fell into a deep sleep.

After dinner, Jing Yi saw the message from his cousin, reminding him to remember to apply cold compresses to Ye Youran's injured ankle.

Jing Yi looked at the child who had fallen asleep on the sofa, shook his head helplessly, sat on the other end of the sofa, and resigned himself to his fate, holding an ice pack and carefully covering Ye Youran's ankle.

The originally slender ankle was now very red and swollen. Against the fair skin of the calf, it looked fragile and pitiful.

Jing Yi's big hand gently supported Ye Youran's calf, and the delicate touch in his palm made his eyes darken.

Twirling her fingertips lightly, she inexplicably remembered what happened that night.

The fever made Ye Youran's beautiful cheeks tinge with red, covering up his excessively pale complexion, and his lips that had just drank pear juice were slightly parted, revealing the moist and small bead of lips more obviously.

Jing Yi was fascinated by the sight, and subconsciously increased his hand slightly, and Ye Youran dodged unconsciously in pain in his sleep.

Only then did Jing Yi come back to his senses, he turned his head and squeezed the knuckles of his fingers.

After taking a deep breath, she stood up, leaned over and picked up Ye Youran who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, went upstairs steadily, went straight into her master bedroom, and gently placed the child on her big bed.

Jing Yi firmly told himself that it was only to take care of the sick child, and he had absolutely no distractions.

However, the psychological suggestion didn't help. That night, Jing Yi didn't sleep well that night. In his dream, there were Ye Youran's slender legs, and soft-looking lips. He even stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick it lips, softly calling his brother...

Jing Yi woke up panting heavily, took the phone and checked the time, it was only after three o'clock in the morning.

What a mess in my dreams!

The point is that in the middle of the night there is actually something more energetic than him, bang bang hard!

Jing Yi closed his eyes, raised one arm, put the back of his hand on his eyelids, and sighed heavily.

Want to curse.

Turning around, he saw that the culprit next to him was still sleeping very soundly.

Jing Yi thought of throwing him off the bed again.

But it's just a thought.Obviously he is the one who puts people by his side, isn't he?

Jing Yi lay on the bed and took a deep breath, unable to calm down for a long time, got up helplessly and went straight into the bathroom, standing barefoot under the warm water, the bathroom was soon filled with white mist.

Jing Yi supported the wall with one hand, all kinds of soft and deceitful appearances of Ye Youran on the night of the first time flashed across his mind.

After a while, Jing Yi's smooth muscle lines tensed instantly, and after a muffled grunt, the mist in the bathroom was mixed with a more ambiguous smell.

Jing Yi's chest heaved violently, and after panting heavily, he leaned his head against the wall, closed his eyes and let the water splash on his face.

Tsk, what a deal!It's just so fucked up!

The author has something to say: Jing Yi: I finally stopped taking cold showers! (kimbo)

Leaf: Hehe.

Dongyou: Hehe, it’s useful.

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Don't worry everyone, these two have never been in love, they are two dull love idiots.