[APH Luzhong] Ivan Diary

Let's stop staring at Yaojun, it's very rude...

At this time, Wang Yao lightly spit out a little pink tip of his tongue and licked his lips.

——Yaojun, your lips are dry, you need to drink more water...

Ivan blinked, thinking inappropriately.

But then he blushed suddenly:

Wait...why...it's strange...what on earth do I want to do?What a mess... definitely has a problem!

Ivan held his breath and widened his eyes: What's wrong with me?

"boom!"

Suddenly, the sound of the piano distorted and stopped abruptly, interrupting Ivan's thoughts, accompanied by the loud noise of glass breaking!

"What's wrong?!" someone shouted.

——For some reason, in an instant, everything became chaotic, like throwing a stone into a calm lake, causing thousands of ripples.

Blood drops and shards of glass were flying in the air, the children were frightened and cried wildly, someone knocked down the table and made a harsh sound, and the snow-white paper was thrown into the air like pieces of torn mind: "It happened What happened?!" "Who did it?!" "The window..."

Ivan panicked for a moment before he could hear the noises.

Because he saw Wang Yao by the window.

He stared at Wang Yao with all his attention, and fell into the strange state of "the whole world is compressed on Wang Yao".

Although a dangerous thing happened, in this absent-minded state, he unexpectedly felt a faint sense of pleasure, as if a seed that had been imprisoned for many years burst out of its shell in one breath, and his body wanted to move uncontrollably.

"Crush everything", he couldn't help thinking, only in this way can he look at Yaojun as he likes.

——That child also hoped so.

The moment the window shattered, Wang Yao subconsciously turned his head to look at Ivan.He didn't have time to escape the blown window, because he was the one sitting by the window.

So he turned his head and just looked at Ivan calmly—taking the opportunity to look at Ivan's violet eyes earnestly and greedily, in order to calm his dark and dark heart.

However, Ivan saw himself frightened in Wang Yao's eyes.

He suddenly recalled that evening: holding hands with Yaojun, with blood still dripping from his hands, Yaojun opened his eyes wide, blushing and seriously asked himself if he was happy.That expression would always make Ivan's face hot when he recalled it.

"Huh..." Ivan couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Then, as Ivan had desired for a long time, his body moved automatically.

—His legs stretched out without authorization.

—His hand stretched out without authorization.

——At an inconceivable speed, his body hugged the child without authorization, it was simply willful.

Soon, crystal-clear but cold and sharp glass flowers bloomed in Ivan's eyes. At a very close distance, Ivan finally saw the look of fear in the child's beautiful eyes: "Ivan!"

But he himself smiled shyly:

——In this way, I can protect you too, right?

There were bursts of tearing pain from the head, face, and body, blood color swallowed the whole world, and thoughts sank down...

it hurts.But it's not that unbearable either.

A dark world.

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"Okay, it's all right now."

Ivan slowly opened his eyes, the light on the ceiling was a bit dazzling, and his eyelids that had been medicated still hurt hotly, but the bleeding was no longer there.He clutched the gauze bag soaked in medicine on his head in some confusion, and looked at the doctor in front of him.

"You have a total of 27 large and small wounds on your body. Except for the severe wound on your head from being hit by a stone, the others are all scratches. The glass shards have been cleaned up. You just need to pay attention to disinfection..." The doctor said lazily Packing up the medical tools, he shook his head strangely and muttered, "People nowadays, really..."

"Your teacher has contacted your family members, you should wait here for them to pick you up." The doctor packed up the medicine box, opened the curtain and left the infirmary.

Ivan looked down at his bandaged arm, then at the basin of blood beside the bed:

I feel...it's not that serious...

Ivan rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, looked at the white curtain at the door of the infirmary, stared at it for a long time, then slowly asked: "...Yaojun?" He found that his voice was very hoarse.

The curtain shook slightly, and after a while, Wang Yao pushed it aside and walked in.

Ivan looked at Wang Yao's whole body: It seems that Yaojun is fine.

"Why are you hiding?" Ivan showed a warm smile.

"I didn't hide..." Wang Yao turned his head away and defended himself in a low voice, "You...thank you for saving me..." He lowered his eyes and stared at the basin of blood on the ground.

——Saved by the child...but the child was injured again...

Wang Yao felt his face became hot, his eyeballs were a little sore, and he was about to shed tears all the time, so he had to purse his lips to stop himself from choking.He thought again and again of the scene of hell where Ivan's blood splashed all over the ground, he was speechless, only his stomach throbbing and his legs were weak, Wang Yao was really afraid to the bone.

"It's nothing. Didn't Yaojun save me before?" Ivan shook his head, "Hey, what happened? Why did the window suddenly shatter?" Iwan looked directly into Wang Yao's eyes and grinned in a relaxed manner smile.

"...It's a lunatic. Do you still remember that homeless man who always hangs around our school? That guy..." Wang Yao pursed his lower lip, pretending to be careless and focusing his eyes on the end of the bed, struggling Said, "He sneaked into the school and threw a stone into the classroom..."

"Well, I see." Ivan nodded with a smile, and he crossed his fingers together in embarrassment and asked, "Then, why does Yaojun stand so far away from me?"——I want to take a good look at you One glance.

Wang Yao shrank his fist: "No, no..." He walked to Ivan's bed with some anxiety.

"Is your body okay?" Wang Yao lowered his head and asked Ivan softly with a sense of shame - I once hoped to help you share some pain, but now I have lost a complete defeat.

"Huh? It's all right, it's all right." Ivan blinked and said with a smile, "There's nothing to worry about, just some minor injuries..."——Fortunately, you're all right, and I finally did something for you.

——"Small...injury"?So... is it considered a minor injury?so much blood...

The word "slight injury" hurt Wang Yao all of a sudden, he clenched his hands tightly, but couldn't help but suddenly raised his voice: "Small injury? How can it be a small injury after bleeding so much?! In the classroom I saw it all the time! You're covered in blood!"—so much blood, I almost thought you were dead... and now I'm still shaking bonelessly...

Wang Yao tried hard to control himself not to fire unreasonably at Ivan, but fear and self-blame had already taken away his reason.Wang Yao hates this state of his own, but he can't get rid of it - no... I have to mature... I have to control it...

Facing Wang Yao's unprecedented hysteria, Ivan couldn't react other than stunned: "Yao..." He reached out his hand to Wang Yao to comfort the frightened opponent—don't be sad, Yaojun, I can do this for you I'm honored.

"Please stop underestimating yourself..."

Wang Yao gritted his teeth, subconsciously held the hand that Ivan extended, and put the other hand on Ivan's face, as if to erase Ivan's pain.However, he could only touch the uneven gauze.He frowned and opened his eyes wide, staring into Ivan's eyes absently.

From Ivan's clear purple eyes, he saw his red-faced and crazy self.

An indescribable sadness was stuck in his chest, and some kind of painful emotional tide broke the embankment in Wang Yao's heart and hit his head.

Then, something that no one can explain happened:

——As if bewitched, he stamped his lips on the bandaged wound on Ivan's eyelid.

Huh?

Both of them froze for a second.

Even through a layer of veil, Ivan can clearly feel the soft touch on his eyes, warm, wet, and disordered breath, the tingling feeling spread from there, paralyzing Ivan's entire face Face.

In the silence, Ivan's face turned red unconsciously: Yaojun's lips, so it feels like this...

"I..." Wang Yao's face was also burning red, he straightened up and pushed Ivan away like an electric shock.

Shame and fear flooded his head at once, he couldn't react more, let alone speak, he could only run away subconsciously: Am I crazy?what am i doing...

Seeing that Wang Yao was about to run away, Ivan quickly grabbed his hand and dragged him back.

But what Ivan didn't expect was that he would be the one who went crazy next——

Yes, indeed, there is no doubt that Ivan Braginsky went crazy, and he pressed his lips to the mouth of his good friend Wang Yao.

The first person Ivan kissed was a boy named Wang Yao.

The first person Wang Yao kissed was also a boy, his name was Ivan.

The two froze.Wang Yao blinked blankly, but Ivan didn't even dare to blink: What am I... doing?

Ivan and Wang Yao exchanged each other's breath, stared at each other's eyes intently, felt the heat on each other's faces, like tasting the forbidden fruit of poison, they once felt intoxicated, but gradually, they couldn't breathe anymore .

The bitter taste overflowed from the mouths of the two children, obviously they were simply overlapping each other, but the two of them felt the weight of tens of thousands of catties on their lips, as well as the pain like needle pricks, faintly affecting the nerves on their faces.

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