I write novels in Liyue

Yun Jin said.

With a wave of his hand, Fang Qiu sent a piece of ice floating in the air before landing in Yun Jin's hand.

Yun Jin wrapped ice in a towel and applied it to Fang Qiu's sprained ankle.

Applying ice is a scientifically sound approach.

While admiring Yun Jin's scientific approach, Fang Qiu also felt somewhat helpless.

When she collapsed and her vision went black, her first thought was to protect her head, but she didn't protect her feet.

My head is fine, but my foot is injured.

My frail body... it's just too hard...

Just as she was marveling, Yun Jin placed her hand on her smooth calf and began to stroke it.

"Miss Fang Qiu's legs are so beautiful too."

Yun Jin exclaimed in admiration.

Eh?

Fang Qiu was taken aback.

What is Yun Jin trying to do?

Feeling Yun Jin's caress, Fang Qiu's pale face, which had been pale with pain, suddenly flushed with an alluring blush.

"Yun Jin, what's wrong?"

Fang Qiu bit her lower lip lightly and asked in confusion.

"According to Dr. Baizhu, you should never massage the injured area after a sprain. You can massage a few places on your calf to relieve pain and promote recovery."

Yun Jin said.

She quickly stopped stroking and began massaging her calves.

Although I had never heard of this treatment method before and didn't know if it was scientific or not, I have to say that Dr. Bai's method was indeed very useful, and soon a tingling sensation slowly rose up.

After massaging for a while and applying ice, the pain basically disappeared.

Yun Jin stopped massaging her and started chatting with her.

Once my foot stopped hurting, a strong drowsiness washed over me again.

"Let me carry you to bed to rest."

Seeing Fang Qiu looking sleepy, Yun Jin said.

"Ah."

Fang Qiu nodded sleepily.

After she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that Yun Jin hadn't meant to help...

Or a hug?

……

……

P.S.: I'll try again tomorrow.

I'd also like to share a book with you: "People on the Old Man's Ring, Joining the Chat Group".

Chapter 256 Fang Qiu's Reading Thoughts? (Part 2)

Uh?

hug?

Before Fang Qiu could react, Yun Jin walked to her side, put her left hand behind her back, under her armpit, and hugged her tightly. With her other hand, she put her hand under her thigh and lifted Fang Qiu up.

After Yun Jin picked him up, Fang Qiu didn't dare to say anything to ask Yun Jin to put him down.

She could only let Yun Jin carry her toward the bed.

"Thank you."

The delicate fragrance emanating from Yun Jin wafted into Fang Qiu's nostrils, and her pretty face flushed slightly as she whispered her thanks.

At the same time, she was also somewhat shocked.

Surprisingly, Yun Jin was able to lift her up so easily...

She felt that everyone in the world, except herself, had physical abilities far beyond her comprehension.

"Although a sprain is not very serious, it is best not to walk around unnecessarily for a while, and do not put too much pressure on your foot, otherwise it will aggravate the injury."

Yun Jin said.

"Ah."

Fang Qiu nodded.

That's probably why Yun Jin carried her to bed.

In her past life, during a school physical fitness test, she ran the 1,000-meter race and was at the very back.

I twisted my ankle while running.

Not only did I not notice at the time, but I also completed the entire journey.

And it wasn't because he twisted his ankle that he finished walking; he ran more than 200 meters and then ran out of energy, so he finished walking.

After the physical fitness test, I ate at the cafeteria and walked back to the dormitory.

Nothing happened that day.

The next day, my foot swelled up so badly that I had to rest for a whole week before I could move around again.

Although his physical condition wasn't great in his previous life, if this sickly person were to misbehave in this life, he probably wouldn't be able to get out of bed for at least half a month.

Although Fang Qiu didn't want to trouble Yun Jin, she had no choice but to let Yun Jin stay and take care of her after Yun Jin's repeated requests.

However, Fang Qiu was very worried.

My sleeping posture...

What if Yun Jin sleeps with me and I accidentally do something inappropriate again?

Sigh, how melancholy.

However, after Yun Jin carried her to bed, she didn't go to sleep. Instead, she borrowed her desk, saying she wanted to record the story she had just heard and write a new play.

"I never expected Miss Fang Qiu to be able to use a quill pen. She's truly multi-talented."

Looking at the quill pen on the table and the calligraphy brush hanging on the brush holder, Yun Jinqiao couldn't help but show a look of surprise. She said, "This quill pen is so difficult to use. I bought one before, but it writes crookedly and is far less useful than a calligraphy brush. I never expected that Miss Fang Qiu could use it to write books. It's really amazing."

"Uh...it's nothing serious."

Fang Qiu blushed.

She couldn't bring herself to say why she used a quill pen to write books because she wasn't good with a calligraphy brush...

However, after writing so many words, her handwriting has improved a lot recently.

After getting used to writing, my hand no longer shakes when I hold the pen.

Even when it comes to calligraphy, I've reached an above-average level. Given time, I might truly be able to restore it to its original state.

After grinding the ink, Yun Jin sat on the bouncy bomb and picked up her brush to write down the story Fang Qiu had just told.

"Yun Jin is really hardworking. She's writing down the story so late. Are all the people of Liyue this diligent?"

Looking at Yun Jin's serious profile illuminated by the lamplight, Fang Qiu pondered.

Keqing worked very hard, Ganyu worked very hard, Xiangling worked very hard, and even Hutao worked very hard to promote the business of the Hall of Rebirth.

Not right either.

When I visited the editorial department of a publishing house before, I often heard editors complaining about the various excuses that authors used to delay their manuscripts.

He went to the flower and bird market to buy a pet, but ended up teasing a snake by imitating Sumeru's method of controlling it with musical instruments. As a result, the snake bit him, and he ended up staying at Bubulu for a few days...

Ok……

This sounds outrageous, but it doesn't seem impossible...

After all, when she went to buy Tingyu, she saw a pet store selling snakes...

There are also authors who are so engrossed in playing chess with old men on the street that they only managed to write less than two hundred words by the deadline...

Thinking this way, a wave of sleepiness washed over me.

Fang Qiu closed her eyes without offering any resistance.

A gentle breeze was blowing outside the window.

The years are quiet.

The night is blurred.

However, unlike Liyue Harbor, which gradually fell into silence.

At this moment, Lonely Cloud Pavilion was bustling with activity. The Death Star was anchored next to Lonely Cloud Pavilion, and the sailors who had finished a day of salvaging the lost treasures of Jade Pavilion collapsed on the deck from exhaustion.

They don't care about their image at all.

The ship's cooks were enthusiastically grilling meat.

The aroma of meat wafted through the air, and the rich fat sizzled under the intense heat of the flames.

It makes your mouth water.

"smell good."

Paimon wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of anticipation.

Ying sat in front of Beidou.

Beidou, meanwhile, was quietly reading "Hotarubi no Mori e" (The Forest of Fireflies' Light).

After resting for a while, while waiting for the barbecue to cook, many sailors took out Fang Qiu's "Hotarubi no Mori e" to read.