Pretending to be good

With bare legs, Xi Ci stood there frankly and put on his pajamas, turning a blind eye to Jiang Mingcheng's eyes.

"Damn it! Xi Ci, are you a man, with hairy legs?"

Chen Fan squatted down exaggeratedly to look at Xi Ci's legs, Xi Ci kicked him as a gesture, and laughed and cursed: "You are sick!"

Chen Fan laughed and avoided, but he was still amazed at Xici's legs.

"Xici, do you want to play cosplay? I'll change you into a woman's outfit and wear a wig. You won't be able to recognize her properly!"

Xici gave him a blank look, and Jiang Mingcheng threw the trousers over to him, saying in a bad tone, "Put them on."

Xi Ci casually threw the trousers on the bed, only to feel the veins popping up on his forehead, "Wearing trousers on such a hot day? Jiang Mingcheng, you must be out of your mind!"

Jiang Mingcheng pointed to the air conditioner and said plausibly, "Why is it hot when the air conditioner is turned on? If you don't take good care of your legs when you are young, you will cry when you grow old and have cold legs."

Xi Ci didn't bother to pay attention to him. He stood for a whole day today, and his calf was still shaking. He sat on a chair and lifted his foot to see that there was a blister on the sole of his foot.

"Do you have any needles?"

Chen Fan smiled and said, "Needle? Embroidery needle? Do you want to embroider?"

Xi Ci raised his legs up, "Come here, come and embroider the soles of my feet!"

Chen Fan took a look, "Tsk tsk, your skin is made of tofu, right? It's only been a day, and the blisters have come out."

Xi Ci took back his legs angrily, but couldn't find anything sharp for a while, so he limped to bed.

On the first day of military training, everyone was tired, and not long after going to bed, snoring kept coming and going.

Xici fell into a drowsy sleep, and suddenly felt some movement at the head of the bed. Jiang Mingcheng came to him and whispered, "Go to sleep on the other side."

Xi Ci glared at him, turned over and continued to sleep, ignoring him.

"Go or not!" Jiang Mingcheng held his ear, "If you don't, believe it or not, I'll kill you with your feet!"

"Are you endless?"

"Sleep over there!"

Xici sat up angrily, and fell asleep facing Jiang Mingcheng.

But as soon as he fell asleep, Jiang Mingcheng acted like a demon again, lifted his quilt, and his ankle was grabbed by a hand.

When the warmth of the palm came, Xici subconsciously shrank his legs back, but was held tightly, unable to move.

"do not move."

Xi Ci didn't want to make too much noise and wake up the other two, so he sat up and said in a low voice, "What are you going to do!"

"Don't move, I don't care if I hurt you." Jiang Mingcheng turned on the phone, and with the faint light on the phone screen, Xici saw the needle in Jiang Mingcheng's hand.

The sharp thing was only a few feet away from his skin, Xici subconsciously struggled violently and moved back, but still couldn't break free from Jiang Mingcheng's palm.

"Jiang Mingcheng! Give me the needle, and I'll wear it myself!"

Jiang Mingcheng turned a deaf ear to it, and with the help of the light on the phone screen, moved closer to Xici's foot, carefully holding the needle wiped with alcohol in his hand, and slowly approached the blister on Xici's foot.

The needle was almost stuck, Xi Ci didn't dare to move any more, just gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Jiang Mingcheng, be gentle!"

Jiang Mingcheng's hands trembled, and he cursed in a low voice: "Can you be brave like a man?"

Xi Ci's anger was immediately aroused by Jiang Mingcheng's words, and he kicked him in the face, "Get lost!"

Jiang Mingcheng was still holding a needle in his hand, and Xici's kick made him sweat profusely on his back. Fortunately, the needle in his hand was thrown away the moment Xici kicked over, otherwise, the needle might not know where it stuck.

In his fear, Jiang Mingcheng subconsciously said loudly, "I told you not to move!"

Chen Fan and the two on the other side seemed to notice this roar, and muttered impatiently: "Why are you still not sleeping!"

Jiang Mingcheng groped around on the bed twice, picked up the needle that fell off the bed sheet, sat up simply, grabbed Xici's leg with all his strength, put it in his arms, and let Xici take the phone to light it up.

Xici kicked him in the heart, "I'll do it myself!"

Jiang Mingcheng pinched his calf, "If you move again, I'm not sure where to stab it."

After finishing speaking, Sisi put the phone in his hand, "Follow it!"

Xi Ci turned on the screen of the phone, and slowly leaned his head over. Jiang Mingcheng held the sharp needle, stared at the blister with his eyes, and gently punctured the edge of the blister, and the pus in the blister instantly gushed out. After coming out, Jiang Mingcheng wiped it clean with a paper towel, then continued to peel off the skin of the blister, wiped off the remaining pus, and applied ointment.

"A night's sleep should be fine."

Jiang Mingcheng let go, Xici suddenly retracted his feet, and wrapped himself in a quilt to sleep.

Jiang Mingcheng threw the needle, got out of bed and went to the toilet.

After a long time, the sound of running water came from the toilet. Jiang Mingcheng climbed onto the bed, saw Xici who was still sleeping on the other side, smiled, and kicked him in the face and his chest. I feel disgusted, and even faintly excited, could it be that I am a pervert?

Jiang Mingcheng was stunned by his guess for a moment, then covered his head under the quilt, and hid in the quilt and laughed twice.

Xici also heard Jiang Mingcheng's low laughter, but suddenly there was a creepy chill, the hairs on his body stood on end, and he shivered for no reason.

The air conditioner temperature must be too low.

definitely is!

Early the next morning, several people in the dormitory were woken up by the ringing of the bell. Early in the morning, it was not known whether it was because of waking up or because of last night, Xici had a sullen face, not a good one, and refused to talk to Jiang Mingcheng .

Chen Fan poked Xi Ci with his elbow, "It's early in the morning, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Xi Ci glanced at Jiang Mingcheng, and took a bite of the bun.

Last night Jiang Mingcheng punctured the blister for himself, and the pain did not go away when he woke up in the morning, but when he thought of what Jiang Mingcheng did wishful thinking last night, Xi Ciqi still didn't say anything!

"All right?" Chen Fan was suspicious, "Did you guys fight last night?"

"Nothing!" Xici denied it.

"Then why did I hear something?"

Xici glanced sideways at him, "What's the matter? I was sleeping last night, what's the matter?"

Chen Fan smiled sheepishly, "It's okay."

After breakfast, it's time for a moaning assembly again.

Jiang Mingcheng leaned over and asked him, "Are your feet okay?"

Xici ignored him.

"If it still hurts, you will pretend to be dizzy later, and I will send you to the infirmary to rest."

The sun is scorching, and the early morning sun makes people feel restless.

It's also strange that Xi Ci stood in the line for only a short while, and the blisters on the soles of his feet seemed to be burning like pain, and his concentration made the pain more sensitive.

"Move, move! Why move! Did you make it move!" The instructor scolded Xici's small movements.

Xici had no choice but to stand still, and Jiang Mingcheng stood behind him, whispering: "Dizzy."

Fault!

Early in the morning, not even a girl fell down, making him dizzy like a big man?

He is shameless?

The instructor demonstrated the movements on it again, and Xici only felt that the hot temperature on the ground would burn through the soles of the shoes, not only the blisters on the soles of the feet, but also the heels and soles of the feet began to tingle.

Xi Ci frowned, quietly raised one foot, and put his weight on the other foot.

"Okay, the action demonstration is over, it's probably like this, has everyone seen it clearly?"

"I see!"

The instructor nodded in satisfaction, "Jiang Mingcheng, come up and shout slogans!"

Jiang Mingcheng answered yes loudly, and when passing by Xici, he pushed him forward with his hands, Xici accidentally jumped forward, Jiang Mingcheng quickly helped him to the place, squatted in front of Xici, Covering his mouth, "Report to the instructor, Xici has fainted!"

They all fell down, so Xici had no choice but to close his eyes and pretend to be dizzy.

The instructor came over, "Why can't you even compare to a girl?"

Jiang Mingcheng explained: "Report to the instructor, Xici has a problem with hypoglycemia, it should be a hypoglycemia attack."

Looking at Xici's body, the instructor didn't have too much doubt, pointing at Chen Fan, "Then you two send him to the infirmary, go and come back quickly."

Chen Fan suppressed his joy, "Yes!"

Jiang Mingcheng helped Xici up, asked Chen Fan to help him put him on his back, put Xici on his back, and walked to the infirmary.

Chen Fan followed behind and supported him carefully. After walking about a hundred meters, Xi Ci opened his eyes, tilted his head to Jiang Mingcheng's ear, and said in a low voice, "Jiang Mingcheng, thank you so much!"

Jiang Mingcheng curled his lips and smiled, as if he didn't take it seriously, "You're welcome, it's just a matter of little effort!"

"Xici, you're pretending to be dizzy!" Chen Fan said in surprise, and then felt that his reaction was too excited, so he walked a few steps quickly, "Okay, you guys are brave enough to pretend to be dizzy under the instructor's nose , the skill is acquired, replace me next time."

Xi Ci gritted his teeth and said nothing.

The two sent Xici to the infirmary. Early in the morning, there were not many people in the infirmary. When the school doctor saw Xici being carried in, he mistook it for something serious.

"What's the matter? Put him on the bed quickly."

Jiang Mingcheng put Xici on the bed, took off his hat and put it on backwards, wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Doctor, my classmate fainted from hypoglycemia, just give him some glucose."

The doctor checked Xi Ci's physical condition, and then put down the stethoscope, "Okay, let's hang some glucose, you have nothing to do here, go to military training."

Jiang Mingcheng was not at ease, and before leaving, he grabbed the doctor and told him: "Then doctor, you have to watch him, don't run out of glucose transfusion..."

"I'm a doctor, and I'll take care of all this."

"Thank you then." After speaking, Jiang Mingcheng bowed, put on the hat that was turned backwards on his head, and ran towards the assembly training point.