Chapter 133 Take the initiative
âI saw Zhao Zexi at the door just now. What was he looking for from you?â
After Jian Chi came back, Zhang Yang asked casually while looking at the door. Before he could answer, he called out Jian Chiâs name. Jian Chi woke up like a dream and shook his head, âItâs not anything important.â
Judging from his face, it doesnât look like an âunimportant thingâ. The teacher came in, Zhang Yang could only stop and ask for a while, but with his memory, he probably couldnât remember what he was going to ask after class. Jian Chi turned on the computer, looking at the lock screen interface, without taking the next step.
He knew what Zhao Zexi meant when he asked him that sentence, but he hadnât decided whether to face Ji Huaisi or not, and what to do after seeing him.
The scene of that day made Jian Chi not want to recall it for a while. Since the accident happened, Shao Hang seemed to have decided something in his heart, and often looked at him pitifully with accusing eyes of him being a scumbag. But returning a gaze with a gaze, the stickiness was about to suffocate Jian Chi, which often caused him to fall into an illusion that he really had something with Shao Hang.
In fact, he canât deny this point of view, but Jian Chi really didnât want to fall in love again after breaking up with Ji Huaisi before graduation. He no longer had the energy to bet on whether Shao Hang will be a normal person.
With the previous failure experience, Jian Chi became hesitant about choosing this kind of thing.
Compared with Shao Hang, who always came in front of him to show his presence, Ji Huaisi seemed to disappear suddenly. He never had the same âaccidental encounterâ as before, and he no longer sent ambiguous messages into Jian Chiâs cell phone. They seemed to have broken up completely â when the idea came up, Jian Chi felt it was funny, but couldnât laugh.
After class, Jian Chi walked out of the teaching building and met Zhao Zexi again. Rather than coincidence, Jian Chi suspected that Zhao Zexi was staying here on purpose. A moment before the detour, Jian Chiâs figure was found by Zhao Zexi, and he walked iver quickly, âI know you donât have classes later.â
âIâm going to the library.â
âFor you, the library is more important than Ji Huaisi?â
Although they have only met a few times, Jian Chiâs impression of Zhao Zexi had always been peaceful and reliable. Most of the people who can get close to Ji Huaisi had this trait, and Shen Shuting was probably an exception. But such a good-natured person canât hide the reproach in his words at this moment, âAfter he came to look for you, Ji Huaisi had a lot of injuries. I think you probably know why.â
Jian Chi didnât know, but he could guess.
He had never seen Ji Huaisi after the fight, but he had seen the bruises on Shao Hangâs arms and face. Not only were they not covered, but they were exposed in a generous manner. In the end, Jian Chi forcibly took him to the doctorâs room to be checked out.
At that time, he knew that Ji Huaisiâs condition would definitely not be better than Shao Hang.
Jian Chi restrained himself from thinking about this, but Zhao Zexi asked him to imagine that picture. From the perspective of the other party, this kind of condemnation was not wrong. Zhao Zexi didnât know the problems between him and Ji Huaisi, so he would have strange thoughts, and it was normal for him to favor his friend. Jian Chi felt a little headache, and he couldnât refuse a third time.
âItâs not that I donât want to go, I think Ji Huaisi doesnât want to see me. HeâŚâ Jian Chi squeezed his palm, âIs he very hurt?â
âYou should go and see for yourself.â
Zhao Zexi seemed disappointed, not saying more. After speaking, he turned to leave. Looking at his back, Jian Chi was in a panic for no reason. In fact, he didnât plan to go to the library, and there was nothing to do next, but does this mean that he must go see Ji Huaisi? Of course he could hear the subtext in Zhao Zexiâs words: Ji Huaisi was hurt for you.
This kind of entanglement made Jian Chi not know how to break free. He couldnât completely go against his heart and ignore this worry. Back in the dormitory, he put down the books and notebooks. Jian Chi leaned on the bedside and sent Ji Huaisi his first text message since the breakup: Zhao Zexi came to me today, he said you are sick, pay attention to your health.
The short message was decided after deliberation for a long time. Jian Chi originally wanted to use âheardâ, but it was too fake. Ji Huaisi might ask further questions, so the originally brief chat might have to continue.
Telling the truth directly doesnât come across as too close, and doesnât make it feel like he was running away. When Jian Chi received Ji Huaisiâs reply, it was ten minutes later.
Instead of texting, he called directly.
âDid Zhao Zexi ask you to send me this text message?â Ji Huaisiâs lower-than-usual voice came from the receiver, sounding a little weaker, but still mixed with a touch of gentleness. Jian Chiâs heart tightened, âI wanted to send it to you, but he just came to tell me about it.â
âYou donât have to hide it from me, he must have said something serious to you, right?â Ji Huaisi said, âI apologize to you on his behalf. He was a little too worried. In fact, Iâm fine.â
Ji Huaisiâs voice couldnât support the last sentence. Just listening to him like this, Jian Chi knew that he was not feeling good right now. âDid youâŚhave you dealt with the wound after?â
âItâs done, but after returning, there was a fever, and the recovery of the wound slowed down.â
Jian Chi heard a murmur from the other end, âWhat are you doing?â
âCooking something,â Ji Huaisi laughed, sounding helpless, âI didnât want to eat the food in the cafeteria, maybe itâs because of a fever, everything smells bad, so I have to make it myselfâŚâ
His voice stopped abruptly, including Ji Huaisiâs words and the movement of the kitchen utensils. Jian Chi squeezed the phone tightly, âJi Huaisi?â
âWhat happened just now?â
After a while of silence, Ji Huaisi said: â While talking to you, I wasnât careful and cut my hand.â
Jian Chi didnât know what to say.
âDo you have a medical kit there? Wait a minute, did you wash off the blood first, did you cut it deeply?â
The sound of the tap being turned on came into his ear, which covered Ji Huaisiâs voice with a shadowy mist. âI donât know, but the blood is still flowing.â
Canât see the picture, only hearing the sound, it brought a lot of messy conjectures to Jian Chi. Sitting on the head of the bed, he seemed to have countless thorns stabbing his back, âDo you have a medical box there? If itâs deep, go to the infirmary quickly. Treat it with a Band-Aid or a bandage first.â
The accident seemed to make the two of them forget their original purpose, Jian Chi heard the sound of the faucet being turned off, and then the slippers walked across the floor, opened the cupboard to look for the medical box, and a few minutes later, Ji Huaisiâs voice came back to his ears, âI only found a Band-Aid, itâs a little short, and it canât cover the wound and blood.â
âWhat should I do,â Jian Chi sighed and stood up with his phone in hand, âGo to the infirmary to take a look at the wound first. If you drag it out, it will be bad if you get infected.â
âIt shouldnât be that serious,â Ji Huaisi said softly. âSomeone helping me with a simple treatment should be fine.â
Jian Chi felt that he seemed to be implying something, but he couldnât think of an answer for a while. The two ends of the phone were silent for a moment, and Ji Huaisi broke the embarrassment with a gentle laugh, âIâm sorry, I shouldnât have said that. Hang up, I donât think the blood is flowing much, maybe itâll stop right away.â
But Jian Chi didnât hang up and Ji Huaisi kept the call, as if he was waiting patiently for something. His deep breathing fell into his ears through the microphone, then his movements were one step faster than his thoughts, and Jian Chi heard his own voice.
âIâll go to the infirmary to get some medicine first, wait for me.â