Dressed as school grass, white moonlight

Chapter 31 31 Cup of Sweet Milk

When the big gangster said this, his lips seemed to be touching the top of his hair, and his voice was deliberately low. In such a small space, Wen Yang even felt that he could feel the vibration of his vocal cords

Having been teased by this person to a new level, Wen Yang opened his mouth, but was unable to speak for a while.

As a result, in the next second, Shao Ning used practical actions to prove to him that there is no most coquettish, only more coquettish

After being in a daze for just two seconds, when he came back to his senses, this man had already lifted most of his clothes with his hands!

It's almost up to the neck!

Wen Yang jumped back abruptly.

After the dance, he reacted belatedly. The space the two of them are now in is too small for him to take such a big step.

I was ready to slam my back against the wall, but the expected pain or coldness did not appear. On the contrary, the touch on the back was extremely warm and soft.

It's the hands of the hooligans.

The moment he bounced back, Shao Ning reached out his hand almost instinctively, and put it behind him.

As usual, this is indeed a very touching thing.

But now the situation is rather special.

Now, most of his T-shirt is still on the shoulder blades, and the big hooligan is supporting the middle of his back, that is to say, his skin is in intimate contact with Shao Ning's palm seamlessly.

The fingertips with thin calluses rubbed lightly on a small bone in the back, and the touch felt slightly itchy and numb, as if there was an electric current, and it was extraordinarily novel.

As if suddenly possessed by a demon, at that moment, Wen Yang subconsciously held his breath and forgot to dodge, and Shao Ning also seemed to forget to withdraw his hand.

The air seemed to be suddenly quiet. In the closed and narrow room, there was only a small closed window in the upper right corner. No more, no less, a little sunlight leaked in, dividing the half-light and half-dark profile of the young man.

"Plop, plop"

I can't tell whose heartbeat is roaring like a drum.

A certain atmosphere called ambiguity grew little by little, and finally spread completely, even breathing became light and shallow.

"God Tang, Brother Ci! Are you in there!"

Li Xingyu's voice suddenly sounded outside the door, as if a vacuum bag had suddenly opened, and large tracts of air rushed in, making the ambiguity of the previous second disappear.

Wen Yang took a quick step forward, raised his hand and pulled the T-shirt off. The feeling on his back finally disappeared. He slumped his shoulders, bent slightly, and took two deep breaths before he felt he could breathe evenly.

Shao Ning looked down at his big brother who was holding his head high, not knowing what to do

"God Tang, Brother Ci! Aren't you here!"

Li Xingyu's voice sounded outside the door again, louder and closer than before, it should be almost to the door.

Wen Yang was shocked, and responded, "Yes, come out right away."

As he spoke, he was about to reach out to open the door.

"Wait a minute," Shao Ning pressed Wen Yang's hand, "I haven't shown the injury yet."

It's okay not to mention this, but once it is mentioned, Wen Yang will burn again.

He turned his head away and said fiercely, "I won't show you!", and opened the door quickly.

Sure enough, Li Xingyu was almost at the door. Seeing him coming out, he waved at him, "Brother Ci, are you injured! That bastard from class [-]!"

"It's not serious," Wen Yang waved his hand, "How do you know I'm here?"

"Ask someone," Li Xingyu said, "They said they saw you two walking this way."

Wen Yang nodded, and Li Xingyu asked again, "Where is God Tang? Didn't he come with you?"

Before Wen Yang could speak, the door was opened behind him again, and Shao Ning came out, breathing heavily, "I'm here."

"Ah" Li Xingyu looked at Shao Ning in a daze, then at Wen Yang, and sighed, "It's really together."

Not only did they come to the locker room together, they even entered the same one!

Although it is normal for two big boys to squeeze into one room to change clothes when there are many people, but now

Li Xingyu looked up and glanced at the empty locker room with no one in sight, then looked at the two people who were still wearing their previous clothes, and fell into deep thought

"He's hurt." Seeing what Li Xingyu was thinking, Shao Ning said, his tone should be as upright as possible, "I'll show him."

"Oh oh oh," the straight man's thinking is really easy to be led away. Hearing what Shao Ning said, Li Xingyu immediately changed the topic back, and said indignantly, "Damn it! Did he elbow you? The gym students in Class [-] are really dirty not only when they play football, but also when they do everything!"

Before, because of Shao Ning's selfishness that was not suitable for speaking out, he asked Hua Yi to stop all the students who wanted to wait for Wen Yang at the finish line in the auditorium. Therefore, when Wen Yang ran to the finish line, he only saw Shao Ning people.

Because of this, the students were far apart, so they could only vaguely see that there was an accident, but as for the specifics, they only found out by listening to the discussions of other students who saw it at that time.

"It's not a big deal, it's already been resolved," Wen Yang changed the subject with the corner of his mouth, "Is the game over?"

Li Xingyu glanced at his watch, touched his chin, "There is probably a 50-meter race left by a man, there is a sports committee, do you want to go and watch?"

"Look." Wen Yang answered concisely.

The kids said look, Shao Ning naturally wanted to follow.

The three of them left the locker room and walked towards the playground. Just in time, Li Yushan was sprinting. There were already many people standing at the finish line, including Sun Juntao, who had a money book, and some other students in the class, who were all excitedly rushing towards the playground. Shout out to the runway.

The three of Wen Yang walked up to them and stood beside them. Before they could stand still, Li Xingyu yelled too, "Come on, sports committee! Fuck him!"

I don't know if it's true that the enemy's road is narrow, but only then did Wen Yang realize that one of the people who ran with Li Yushan happened to be the sports student who pissed him off earlier.

The two basically run side by side at the forefront, and they are also adjacent to the runway.

It stands to reason that in a running competition, a certain distance should be kept between two adjacent people, but I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but Li Yushan seems to have been very close to the sports student. If you look closely, it should be half a step faster than the sports student , just had a feeling of suppressing him.

The 50 meters was very short, and it took only a blink of an eye to reach the finish line. Li Yushan was 04 seconds faster than the sports students and won No.1.

Everyone in their class cheered.

Li Yushan turned his head to look at the physical education student who was panting on his knees in a particularly arrogant manner, stretched out his little finger and pressed down, and cursed loudly, "Spicy chicken!"

The sports student wanted to get angry, but when he looked up, he saw Shao Ning standing next to him, and turned off the fire in an instant, cursing "fuck" in a low voice unwillingly!

Ignoring him any more, Li Yushan approached Wen Yang and asked him worriedly, "Is the injury okay?"

Immediately afterwards, Sun Juntao, Qian Shu and many other classmates surrounded him, scolding the sports students while caring about him.

Although the situation in front of him has happened many times, Wen Yang is still not used to it. A group of people surround him to care about him, not to fight

Wen Yang tightened his shoulders and clenched his cuffs, nodded, "It's okay, it's nothing serious."

Only then did everyone breathe a sigh of relief, and Li Yushan talked about the match just now, "How is it? I just kept pressing him on purpose. If it didn't feel really bad, I wish I could raise my hand and give him an elbow!"

"Yes!" Qian Shu quickly answered, "When he just ran over, I wanted to take off my glasses and hit him like a wine bottle!"

A group of people are happy.

Wen Yang felt warm in his heart. He knew that these people were doing this for himself and protecting himself, but he was also really afraid that if they were stupid, they would repay them in their own way. He opened his mouth and said, "Thank you. But you guys, don't be stupid, don't beat him up during the game, he's disgusting, I'll beat him up, but we can't get disgusted back."

Most of the people present had rarely heard Wen Yang say so many words in one breath. They couldn't help being stunned when they first heard it, but they quickly realized it and responded repeatedly, "Brother Ci is right! He is Disgusting fucking opens the door for disgusting, disgusting is at home! But we can't follow suit!"

Seeing that everyone had listened, Wen Yang felt relieved, pursed his lips, and nodded seriously.

Shao Ning has been standing on the sidelines watching, only to feel that his heart is completely soft.

He couldn't help thinking, whose bad boy would be like Wen Yang, his Wen Xiaoyang is obviously a good boy who is as good as his bones.

A group of people chatted nonsense for a while, until the clearing music on the radio sounded, and then dispersed in twos and threes to have lunch.

When Wen Yang and Shao Ning arrived at Shen Yao's office, Hua Yi had already collapsed on the sofa as usual.

As soon as the two entered the door, he sat up, and the first sentence he asked was about Wen Yang's injury, "Is it serious?"

Wen Yang shook his head.

"Are you hurt again?" Shen Yao walked over, helpless, "Why are you hurt again?"

"I really don't blame him this time." Before Wen Yang could speak, Hua Yi explained for him, "I was elbowed by the grandson in the next class while running."

Shen Yao frowned, and waved to Wen Yang, "Come here and let me have a look."

It's all here, no matter how much you want to hide, Wen Yang can't escape, so Wen Yang can only follow Shen Yao to the infirmary next to the lounge.

The two rooms are connected together, and there is a small door in the middle, which can be opened or closed at ordinary times.

After entering, Wen Yang stretched out his hand to close the door, but just as he put his hand on the doorknob before it could be closed tightly, Shao Ning squeezed in through the crack of the door.

"What are you doing here?" Wen Yang frowned at him.

"Look at the injury." Shao Ning blinked and answered with a straight face.

"No need." Wen Yang coldly refused, "Shen Yao is here."

Shao Ning didn't listen to him and closed the door.

Wen Yang gave up communicating with this rascal, turned his back to him, and lifted up his clothes.

As expected, there was a large area of ​​bruises at the place where the armpit was beaten.

Shen Yao raised his hand and pressed along the edge twice, asking while pressing, "Does it hurt?"

Wen Yang said truthfully, "A little bit, but it's not very painful."

"It's really not serious," Shen Yao nodded, "It's enough to spray the medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis for two days."

While the two were talking, Shao Ning stood behind Wen Yang with his back against the door, tracing and kissing every bone and skin on his clean and flawless back inch by inch with his eyes.

Probably because the gaze on the back was too hot, Wen Yang noticed it, pulled off his T-shirt and turned around suddenly, looking at Shao Ning.

The moment the child turned his head, Shao Ning had already calmed down all the undercurrents in his eyes, and asked him warmly, "Eat first or take medicine first?"

"Take the medicine first," Shen Yao took over the conversation first, "He has to compete in the afternoon, so take advantage of the morning."

"Okay," Wen Yang agreed, "Take the medicine first."

Shen Yao turned around and took out a small red bottle from the medicine cabinet and put it on the table, and looked at Wen Yang with some hesitation, "Your injury is a bit high, it shouldn't be convenient for me, why don't I come?"

As soon as the voice fell, Shao Ning immediately answered, "I'll come."

As he spoke, he already stepped forward to open the little red bottle skillfully, and held it up in front of Wen Yang, "Pick up your clothes, I'll spray it for you, and you're ready to eat."

The big hooligan changed from his previous hooligan look, with a business-like and frank face, Wen Yang thought about being awkward, but instead became his own hypocrisy, so he had to grit his teeth and lift up his clothes again.

Although he was ready to see a large bruise, when he did see it, Shao Ning couldn't help but gasped, the hand holding the medicine bottle was trembling slightly, and he didn't move it for a long time.

"Can you do it?" Shen Yao watched from the side with his teeth sore, "If you can't, I'll do it."

"I can do it." Shao Ning took a deep breath, sprayed the medicine on Wen Yang's bruise with shaking hands, stretched out another index finger, and circled the surrounding very lightly.

The medicine was icy cold at the first spray, but under Shao Ning's light pressure, it burned again within two seconds.

The numb feeling I felt in the locker room before came again

Wen Yang subconsciously held his breath again, for fear that if he let out a snort, he might disturb something.

Shen Yao was still watching Shao Ning's gentle movements as if he was treating some treasure, and didn't notice Wen Yang's strangeness, so he kindly comforted him, "It's really not as serious as you think, he looks scary because Xiao Song's skin is too white Because it's too tender"

Hearing Shen Yao's words, Wen Yang quickly came back to his senses. He really didn't want to see the big hooligan worry any longer, so he also said, "Really, it really doesn't hurt much."

Wen Yang didn't mean to be brave when he said this. He had been fighting since he was a child, and had suffered countless injuries, and those that were more serious than this were also innumerable.

Now it's just being teased like this, and it's not a big deal.

If it wasn't for the big gangster who kept dragging him to see the injury, he probably wouldn't even remember to spray the medicine, so he might as well let it hurt for two days and just take care of himself.

Just as he was about to say a few more words to reassure the gangster, Wen Yang heard his extraordinarily serious tone in the next second, "I know, I know that children are very strong and powerful, and they are not afraid of pain."

"I know." Shao Ning withdrew his hand, closed his eyes, and stared at Wen Yang with lowered eyes, "but I still feel distressed."

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