My Girlfriend is the Cutest

Chapter 24 Part 3

  Lisa had a PE class in the afternoon.

    After taking a nap, the four roommates unhurriedly made their way towards the sports field.

    After being dismissed, they lined up in a row, walking and messing around on a raised surface slightly higher than the flat ground. Lisa extended her arms on each side to keep her balance, and turned her head around to talk to Joy behind her. She completely didn’t see the ball smashing towards her that came with the sound of the rushing wind and a burst of “dodge” warnings.

    Then, she was smacked off the platform and fell gloriously. When her roommates rushed her to the infirmary, her right ankle was already swollen like a steamed bun.

    “Aiya, blame me,” Joy looked at the university’s doctor applying medicine. Seeing that the originally slender and white ankle was now red and swollen, she felt some heartache, “If I had paid a little more attention and pulled your hand a little, everything would be fine.”

    Lisa actually felt the blame was entirely on her own foolishness.

    The doctor said she had to stay here for two hours and apply a second round of medicine before she could leave.

    The roommates took turns placing the blame on themselves. Lisa felt that there was no need to have all of them stay here. She persuaded them to return to the dormitory, saying that they could come back later to pick her up.

    Once they left.

    Lisa immediately opened WeChat and started sending messages using voice to text.

    [Deer OO]: Senior, did you predict that I would twist my foot OvO…..

    After sending, she looked at the three messages above. No matter how she looked at it, she felt baffled.

    [Jungkook]: I think you need a bike

    [Jungkook]: To send you to class and back to the dormitory

    [Jungkook]: What do you think?

    To be honest, after she ran away in the morning, she saw these three messages and her little heart pounded.

    He said these three sentences in a shady but clear manner. She didn’t understand what it meant, but she understood the literal meaning and really didn’t know how to reply, so she simply pretended she didn’t see it.

    Who let him! Once again! Pinch her face!

    But now…

    Lisa looked helplessly at her feet that were wrapped like zongzi.

    She still had roommates to assist her to her major and public classes, but for French… she might actually have to trouble him.

    Jungkook replied with a new message: huh?

    Lisa simply took a picture to send to him.

    With words: I got wounded T^T…

    When the other side replied again, her second round of medicine was done, the gauze and bandages re-binded.

    Her phone vibrated.

    [Jungkook]: Infirmary?

    Lisa typed a “mhm”.

    Thinking about it, she added a sentence: Senior, you don’t have to come. My roommates will come pick me up.

    She’d just finished this voice message when a voice came from above her head.

    “I’m already here.” Jungkook sized her up while saying, “What will we do?”

    She was originally laying on the hospital bed, covered with a quilt, revealing one bandaged foot. The other intact foot was waving around in the air.

    At the sound of his voice, she raised her head and her foot stopped swaying. He noticed that her uninjured foot shrank back into the quilt with a whoosh.

    Jungkook slightly curved his lips and looked at her still somewhat dumbfounded expression, “I’ll send you back to the dormitory, so your roommate doesn’t have to come.”

    “…… Oh, oh.” Lisa, in accordance with his words, sent a message to the dormitory group chat, ignoring the question “who’s it, who’s it” from the others.

    She lifted the quilt, and sat on the edge of the bed to change her shoes. Jungkook helped her stand up.

    One of Lisa’s feet was suspended in midair. Trying to maintain her balance, she asked him: “Senior, did you come by bike?”

    He should have.

    Why else would he say he came to pick her up.

    “No.” Unexpectedly, he shook his head, “I walked here.”

    “……”

    Lisa’s movements paused.

    Eh? Then how was he going to send-

    “So.”

    Lisa looked up and followed his white t-shirt upward until she reached his face.

    His eyes were actually curved. With his eyes bent, there was a ring of shadows under his eyelashes. There was a slight smile in his eyes, appearing like he was in a good mood.

    “So, sending you back can only rely on my manpower.”

    As soon as Jungkook opened his mouth to speak, Lisa’s attention shifted back to his chin and lips. When he curved his lips, his chin turned sharp, the lines of his jawline good-looking.

    His Adam’s apple rolled, and his voice seemed to be deliberately lowered a bit.

    Magnetic, and with a bit of enticement.

    He asked, “You choose. Hug or carry?”

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Deer OO: Meow meow meow? I don’t want any, do I have to choose baa~~~

Jungkook: [covering Lisa’s mouth] Nonsense, you want borh.

Little pink car seat: I was finally remembered…! Wahhhhhh angry-crying qwq

Berry Berry Milk: So what was I doing wrong qwq

Zongzi: Glutinous rice with assorted fillings wrapped in banana leaf. Wrapped like a zongzi is a common phrase that just means wrapped tightly.
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(Author (s) - Cherry Wine/车厘酒)