Chapter 13

After spending time together day and night, my love for Sister Meng is increasing day by day

If I used to think she was beautiful, now I feel her gentleness and considerate

Sister Meng is becoming more and more intimate with me. She often asks me to have dinner together and prepares boiled water for me every day...

The rainy weather has finally passed

After a few days of continuous sunshine, after the turf on the stadium was dry, we made an appointment with the Engineering College to fight.

I lost the ball, and what's even more depressing is that I was injured at the beginning of the second half, probably I wouldn't have lost.

But the opponent kept watching me very tightly. As soon as I got the ball, I had to face two or three people siege. I had already been hit several times in the first half. That time in the second half was a good counterattack opportunity. I was about to hit one behind me when someone tackled it hard from behind.

The other party was probably red from his eyes, so I flew up and landed in a strange position. My left foot was not adjusted properly, and the weight of my body was pressed on my ankle, and the impact was added... I suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain

Can't kick it anymore

Ah Xiáng helped me leave the field. She originally applied ice water to apply it. She was also concerned about the situation on the field, but she still felt that it was nothing, but after the game, she found that her left foot could not fall to the ground and her ankle had swollen a lot.

It is common to fall and beat on the football field

My teammates helped me to the infirmary and looked at it. It was nothing, it was just a sprain.

A teammate who was a day school student took me back to his residence by bicycle

As soon as I helped me get out of the car, Sister Meng saw it in the supermarket and ran out and asked worriedly: Xiao Zhang, what's wrong?

Her concerned look made my heart warm and my feet didn't feel that hurt.

Sorry, he smiled: I've been kicking the ball

It's all swollen... Go to the hospital to see it? She frowned and stared at my ankles

I saw it in the school infirmary and it would be better to have a few days off. I paused and remembered that I had to go to work at night. I quickly apologized: Sorry, Sister Meng, I can't go to work tonight

No, don't, go and rest quickly, go upstairs and be careful

Sister Meng frowned and watched her classmates help me upstairs

I sit on the bed and turn on the computer. I can't leave anyway. Let's play games.

I have been working every night during this period, and I haven't played DOTA for a long time

After a while of killing, Lin Gang ran in: What's wrong, Lao Zhang, I heard that the engineering college broke your leg?

It's a silly, mom knows that I'm the core of the organization and I won't stop it.

Be careful and kick yourself. Lin Gang came over and saw my left foot hanging by the bed: How about the injury?

It's twisted, nothing happened

OK, it's fine if there's nothing to do, why don't you buy it for you?

No, thank you guys

After Lin Gang left, I called DOTA all night

It wasn't until my stomach roared that I remembered that I forgot to eat

It was less than ten o'clock, and I took out my phone and was about to order a takeaway, but the door was knocked

Xiao Zhang, it's me, it's Sister Meng

I quickly said: The door is not locked

Sister Meng pushed open the door and walked in, looking at me worriedly: How about it, does it hurt?

It doesn't hurt, it's okay Sister Meng

I wanted to stand up, but Sister Meng quickly said: Don't get up, don't get up, let me see

She walked up to me and bent down, stretched out her fingers and pressed my swollen ankle: What about this?

I grinned and sucked: Oh, it won't hurt if you don't touch it

It hurts, but if it doesn't hurt, there will be something wrong. She felt relieved and took out a small bottle from her handbag: I'll help you rub it

Ah? I saw clearly that it was a bottle of safflower oil. Sister Meng sat down beside my bed and twisted the medicine bottle. The smell of medicine immediately covered the fragrance of her body.

Alas, it's okay, no, no! We rarely sit so close, which makes me feel a little embarrassed

Sister Meng didn't say anything, poured a little safflower oil on her white palm, rubbed her hands, and pressed on my ankle: It hurts a little, just bear it.

I'll do it myself! I couldn't help but scream, curling up my legs and trying to hide them.

The body is covered in sweat and stinking, especially on the legs, why do you have the nerve to let Sister Meng touch it there... Sister Meng, there is no one in the store

I'm closed, there's no business today. Sister Meng opened her hands and looked at me with a kind smile: Be obedient, apply some medicine quickly

Uh... Sister Meng closed the door before ten o'clock

I didn't know what to say, so I had to smile like a slut: I just played football and my body was dirty and smelly, so I'd better do it myself

I was afraid of pain and it was okay to not be able to put my strength in. Anyway, I took a shower later. Sister Meng smiled and leaned closer to me: Don't hide it.

I had to stretch out my feet, Sister Meng pulled off my socks, and a smell of sweat suddenly spread.

I quickly said: My feet smell bad... Before I finished speaking, Sister Meng grabbed my feet and started to rub them for me.

I was inhaled in pain, so I gave up and continued to refuse

The pain soon eases

On the one hand, it is because Sister Meng’s massage is very effective, and on the other hand, it is because Sister Meng is so close to me, which makes me very excited.

In my memory, my own mother never used medicine for me like this. When I was a child, I was injured or something. She always gave me a bottle of potion for me to wipe myself.

Sister Meng is more like her mother, right?

I stared at her blankly and stopped grinning

She was lowering her head, her soft hair hanging in front of her like a black waterfall, swaying gently with the rhythm of her hands, and sweat was slightly oozing from the tip of her jade-like nose.

A bit...a bit like the way a girl in the A-movie looks like when she is on the top, Damn, what are you thinking? Sister Meng cares about me and presses my feet, but I actually think of these dirty things

I cursed myself in my heart, and my eyes fell, but I saw the white breasts in her collar.

So beautiful... It's still shaking slightly... Last time I just glanced at Sister Meng's house, but this time they were right in front of me, so clear that I could almost see the blood vessels under the milky skin... What does it feel like to touch it?

Kiss?

My eyes could no longer be moved, and somewhere was uncontrollably beginning to become congested...

Oops

Just now, I was wearing very thin shorts and soon I set up a tent

It's over... Sure enough, Sister Meng soon noticed my strangeness, turned her eyes to my face, and saw me staring at her neckline intently

Her delicate cheeks suddenly turned red, she stood up with her collar covering her neckline, and did not look at me again, nor was she angry as I expected, but instead said shyly: OK, it's almost done, you can take a rest by yourself, pick up the medicine bottle and walk towards the door

Alas, Sister Meng, your bag is hot, embarrassed and depressed. While scolding myself in my heart, I forgot to take it when I saw Sister Meng's bag.

Sister Meng turned around with a flushed face and picked up her bag. When she walked to the door, she stopped and said softly: You came back so early just now, have you eaten?

Well……

I'll make some for you. Sister Meng went out before I could reply. I breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she wasn't particularly angry... Let's take a look later.

Soon Sister Meng came over with a bowl of noodles

I took the bowl embarrassedly and whispered: Sister Meng, I'm sorry

It's okay. Sister Meng's face was still slightly red. She looked at me and smiled and said: Eat

Thank you... Sister Meng was not only not angry, but also made me dinner, which made me feel more ashamed

Sister Meng looked around the room and said with a smile: So many clothes are not washed

I was going to wash tonight, and I smiled with a mouthful of face in awkwardly.

Your legs and feet are inconvenient today, I will wash it for you. Sister Meng walked over with a smile and picked up my clothes.

Sister Meng really doesn’t need it! Why do you feel embarrassed if you always bother!

You can recover from your injuries with peace of mind and come to work early... I can't be busy alone. Sister Meng smiled and picked up my clothes: Eat slowly, and put the bowls on that I'll come again tomorrow morning. Then she went out.

I stared at Sister Meng's back blankly, not knowing what to say

She is so kind to me, like a mother, isn't she still treating me as her own son?

But she knew I was not, why did she treat me so well?