Chapter 417: Choice (8)

It happened that Ji Anning also suffered a heavy blow. Both of them healed separately and rarely get together.
The meeting was just to say hello to each other. Today the two met on the stairs after class, and they walked together in unison.
On the gloomy sky, people's mood was also very depressed, and the two of them were silent along the way.
At the door of the dormitory, when Ji Anning was about to take out the key to open the door, Jin Yuanyuan suddenly called her, "Anning."
Ji Anning paused, turned his head and looked at him in confusion, "What's the matter?"
"Did you... have something unhappy?" Jin Yuanyuan asked deliberately. After asking, she pressed her lips tightly, waiting for her answer.
Ji Anning nodded, "Yes, something unhappy happened."
She continued to take out the key and inserted it into the keyhole.
"What's wrong with your hand?" Jin Yuanyuan asked in surprise as she glanced at the fingertips of Ji Anning's left hand inadvertently.
As she asked, she stretched out her hand, grabbed her hand, and checked her fingers with the palm facing up.
"It's nothing, I accidentally poked it." Ji Anning withdrew the hand forcefully and received it behind him.
She dodged her eyes, quickly opened the door and entered the dormitory.
Jin Yuanyuan noticed something was wrong, and when Ji Anning was about to close the door, she squeezed in, "How come it's poking like that? What's poking it?"
She insisted on looking at Ji Anning's hand, "stretch it over and show it to me."
"Don't look." Ji Anning put his hands behind him, not allowing Jin Yuanyuan to look.
Jin Yuanyuan simply came hard, stepped forward and clasped her wrist, dragged her hand in front of her, and saw Ji Anning's fingers, her whole body trembled suddenly, "Anning, you hurt yourself Up?"
She lifted up and looked at Ji Anning in astonishment, "What happened, you actually harmed yourself."
"Yuanyuan, how can I forget a person? How can I not think about that person?" Ji Anning reached out and hugged Jin Yuanyuan, lay on her shoulders, crying loudly.
The rolling tears quickly wet Jin Yuanyuan's shoulders.
'Hey! Jin Yuanyuan sighed, stretched out her hand and patted Ji Anning's back gently, "At least he is still there, at least you can see it, so think about how lucky you are."
Ji Anning remembered what happened to Jin Yuanyuan. She quickly stopped crying, apologizing and wiping tears, "I'm sorry."
"It's okay." Jin Yuanyuan lowered her head again, looking distressedly at the tips of Ji Anning's fingers, the small holes larger than the pinholes, the fingers were swollen, shocking.
She leaned her finger forward, afraid to touch her for fear of hurting her.
"I'll get you some ointment to wipe it off. Don't do stupid things anymore."
After applying some anti-inflammatory potion to Ji Anning, Jin Yuanyuan repeatedly told her, fearing that she would be stupid again.
"Yuanyuan, that Yao school grass has gone abroad." Looking at Jin Yuanyuan's leaving back, Ji Anning suddenly thought of the letter from the school grass Yao Yiyang to her.
She stopped Jin Yuanyuan.
Jin Yuanyuan turned around and looked at Ji Anning curiously, "Do you know him?"
"No." Ji Anning shook his head, "I want to ask you, do you know him?"
"I don't know it." Jin Yuanyuan blinked, she looked like she really didn't have any impression of Yao Yiyang.
That would be strange, Ji Anning frowned in confusion, thinking of something, and then asked Jin Yuanyuan: "Do you have a nickname called Jiaojiao? Or have you ever had this name?"