That student turned sex

Ji Xiaohan tossed and turned on the bed for a while.

After an unknown period of time, he finally stopped thinking about his inexplicable behaviors.

He covered himself with the quilt and stopped moving. Gradually, sleepiness struck him and he fell into a dream.

Wait for him to breathe steadily and obviously fall asleep.

Yan Mo, who had his eyes closed, turned slightly on the bed, facing the lower bunk, and exhaled lightly.

Suddenly, his eyes moved slightly and he looked opposite.

Qi Ming, who was sleeping on Ji Xiaohan's upper bunk and directly opposite Yan Mo, also turned over gently at this time.

But Yan Mo couldn't even hear his breathing, only the slight creaking sound of the bed frame due to Qi Ming's movements.

After Qi Ming turned over, his back was facing Yan Mo, and his body was huddled under the quilt, motionless.

Yan Mo was about to turn his gaze back after finishing reading, when there was a very slight sound of fabric rubbing on the lower berth.

Zhuo Yang quietly grabbed the quilt and covered his face.

For a while, the dormitory was very quiet.

Yan Mo looked at Ji Xiaohan's sleeping face from a distance, touched the quilt on his body, and pulled it higher to cover the curve of his mouth. After an unknown amount of time, he closed his eyes.

Then, fell into memory.

September [-]nd.

It was about ten o'clock in the morning, and the sun was hanging in the mid-air in the east.

Yan Mo was leading his three buddies to avoid the dean and run to the back of the school.

There are several thousand teachers and students in the No. [-] Middle School, and it is located in a remote place. There is only one large cafeteria in the whole school, and there is nothing to eat except meals.

So there is an area behind the school that sells food, drink, and entertainment, which is different from the cafeteria, and also different from the outside of the school.

The structure inside is complicated, and there are snacks, snack shops, stationery shops...all people with connections set up shop here.

The business is also good, usually when the get out of class is over, it is very lively here.

There are many people, there are many shops, and it is also very easy to hide people.

As a school bully, Yan Mo used to skip classes and so on. Although he restrained himself a lot after returning to school, he still didn't take the school rules to heart.

So on the second day of the third year of high school, as usual, he escaped the time for morning exercises with his three younger brothers, and took advantage of this half hour to play games in the warehouse behind the snack shop.

As soon as a game was over, Yan Mo put down his phone and casually opened a bag of potato chips on the shelf to eat.

The shop owner knew him very well, sitting at the door of the warehouse, playing with his mobile phone, looking at the shop, hearing the hissing sound of plastic bags, just smiled and said nothing.

He was very relieved, anyway, these four would pay the full amount of money every time they left.

After about ten minutes like this, the morning exercises were over, and a large group of students rushed over from the playground to buy things.

Yan Mo chewed on potato chips, and the four of them prepared to start another round.

A few female students came in from the shop outside, and they chatted while choosing snacks.

"The milk of this oatmeal is delicious, and I want a bottle of big fruit." A girl was looking for a target in front of the drink cabinet.

"Hey, this mulberry-flavored milk feels good." The companion took out a carton of milk from the top row, and casually gossiped, "Oh yes, did you read the Post Bar today? The person who is going to give a speech at the opening ceremony has changed. It looks like the name is from the experimental class of the third year of high school, not the school grass they said."

"Do you want this bread?" A girl asked while holding the bread in her hands, and at the same time answered: "Oh, you said this, it was originally supposed to be on the school grass, but I heard that he dropped out of school."

"Yes, give me a custard one." The companion took the bread and asked in confusion, "Didn't study? Why? Didn't he say that his grades are particularly good?"

"I don't know, I just heard that he didn't come to report after school started yesterday."

"Don't both of you know about this?" Another girl suddenly joined in.

"you know?"

"Tell me now!"

"I know a senior in high school. He eavesdropped in their teacher's office. He said that something happened to Xueshen's family, and Xueshen was hospitalized, so he suspended school."

"Ah? So serious? What's the big deal?"

"It seems to be a car accident. Anyway, I didn't say the specific details."

Yan Mo was sitting on the chair and was tapping the phone screen with his hands, but now he stopped clicking, and just turned off the phone, put it in his pocket, and stopped playing.

Wang Yue raised his head and asked in doubt: "Boss? Don't play anymore?"

Yan Mo ignored him, didn't eat the potato chips, and got up and went out.

A few girls were chatting outside the door, they were startled by him appearing suddenly, they glanced at him cautiously, before they could retract, they were almost hit by three people who followed behind, and they hurriedly held him in their hands. For the food go to the owner and pay for it.

Yan Mo's face was gloomy all the way, as if he didn't know how anyone offended him.

After Wang Yue and the other two chased out, they followed behind and looked at each other, each other's eyes were blank.

Wang Yue asked in a low voice, "What happened all of a sudden?"

Li Feng shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

Deng Jian stepped forward and asked softly, "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Mo suddenly stopped, paused, frowned slightly, lost in thought.

As if he didn't understand what was wrong with him, he turned to look at Deng Jian.

Deng Jian looked at him expectantly.

Yan Mo's eyes, which usually seemed supercilious, were now a little confused. After a while, he grabbed a handful of hair and said, "It's nothing."

After finishing speaking, he returned to class as if nothing happened.

Yan Mo's expression was inexplicably scary all day long.

The back row of the classroom was quiet, for fear of accidentally offending him.

The head teacher, Pan Lin, was nowhere to be seen all day, so in the afternoon Pan Lin's class was taken by another teacher.

That night, there was no teacher in charge of the self-study, so Yan Mo skipped class again.

Ever since Ji Xiaohan became the class monitor, no one in this class can control him, not to mention that he didn't skip the daytime class to save face.

However, this time Yan Mo skipped class by himself, without the company of his three buddies.

Yan Mo ran to the back of the school alone, found a familiar remote place to stay, did nothing, just sat there in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

It was quiet all around.

But the silence didn't last long.

There were two teachers chatting and walking in the back, and when they reached the pavilion at the back, they sat down there.

……

"Did you go to Shixi Hospital to see the students with Pan Lin today?"

"I've gone. It's because I went that I dragged you out for a chat. I've been feeling bad all afternoon."

"What's the matter, I heard that the situation is very bad?"

"Is that right? There are only two children and an old man left in the family."

"Huh? The child's parents...are gone?"

"Ah."

"..."

"Besides, the condition of those two children is not good. One has amputated right hand, and the other has amputated both legs..."

"Huh?... so serious?!"

"...Yeah..." The teacher held back, but couldn't hold back, and his voice trembled again: "Hey! You don't know, I went to the hospital today, and I couldn't help crying. The two brothers and sisters were lying on the bed together. I haven’t woken up in bed yet, and when I wake up, I feel like I’ve lost my soul. Really, it’s very uncomfortable to watch! You can’t stand it even if you go...I talked to him, but he didn’t respond, he just looked at the wall I really can't describe that feeling, it's uncomfortable anyway."

"..." The other teacher was completely silent, and it took a long time before he could barely say: "This is ashamed..."

When Yan Mo heard the word "Pan Lin", he stood up.

After hearing the words behind, he walked out.

Under the dim street lights, he startled the two teachers as he walked past the pavilion.

Immediately endured the pain, he asked Yan Mo from behind, which class of students skipped class and ran away at this point.

Yan Mo ignored him and ran out all the way.

Yan Mo completely skipped class. He climbed over the school wall, ran out, and took a taxi to Shixi Hospital.

Ji Xiaohan's ward is on the third floor, so it's easy to inquire about it, but Yan Mo didn't go in when he reached the door of the ward.

Ji Xiaohan didn't sleep, the lights in the ward were turned on, and the white light looked very bleak.

He sat on the head of the bed and looked out the window in a daze, his whole body lost his mind.

His right arm was bandaged, and his left hand was resting on the quilt, motionless.

Yan Mo stood at the door of the ward, did not open the door to go in, he looked at Ji Xiaohan through the small piece of transparent glass on the door, and remained motionless.

Yan Mo watched for a long time, and finally squeezed his fingers fiercely, ready to leave.

Suddenly someone asked: "Are you here to see Xiaohan?"

There is only one grandfather in Ji Xiaohan's family, and he cannot come to the hospital when he is too old. No one dares to say anything about such a big thing, and the old man who is afraid of stimulation left together.

So the family is hiding it now, and grandpa is being taken care of by neighbors.

As for the hospital, it was his aunt who came to take time to take care of him.

Ji Xiaohan's aunt asked this question.

Yan Mo nodded with a wooden face: "Yeah."

My aunt said, "Why don't you go in?"

Yan Mo shook his head and said, "I still won't go in."

Aunt Ji Xiaohan sighed, maybe her mood had been suppressed all the time, she seemed to be confiding at this moment, and said to Yan Mo: "It's just been a week since his amputation operation, and my sister is still lying awake, and her parents are gone. I don’t know how uncomfortable it is! If you are his classmate, go in and talk to him, peers are always better. I’m afraid he’ll be overwhelmed!”

Yan Mo looked hesitant, and after a while, he nodded against Aunt Ji Xiaohan's earnest eyes, and agreed.

Everything in the ward seemed to be cold, and Ji Xiaohan's face was pale when it hit Ji Xiaohan.

Ji Xiaohan's lips were pale, and even the original red beauty mole lost its luster, and his whole body became very gloomy, as if his soul had been taken away by something, and this place was just a walking dead.

Yan Mo unscrewed the door with trembling hands, and closed it behind his back after entering.

The sound of the door opening didn't alarm Ji Xiaohan.

Ji Xiaohan didn't even turn his head.

He didn't even look at Yan Mo, completely ignoring him, his eyes just stared out of the window, the curtains were drawn, and it was pitch black outside.

Seeing his expression from a close distance, Yan Mo suddenly lost the ability to verbally provoke him before, and he couldn't say anything.

He opened his mouth again and again, but still couldn't say anything, and finally had to sit aside, watching out the window with Ji Xiaohan.

Seeing until midnight, Ji Xiaohan still didn't sleep.

Yan Mo couldn't hold back and stepped forward to talk to him, with a rare stammer: "I...I, help you, can you go to sleep?"

Ji Xiaohan didn't speak, Yan Mo went to help his intact left arm, but Ji Xiaohan who was staring out of the window just now, when Yan Mo touched his arm, suddenly turned his head to look at Yan Mo, his eyes were almost out of focus: "I don't sleep..."

Yan Mo's expression froze when he saw him, and it was the first time he spoke to persuade others: "Go to sleep...don't think too much..."

Ji Xiaohan pushed him with his left hand: "I didn't think much about it..."

Yan Mo: "..."

"I know, it's my fault..." Ji Xiaohan whispered.

Yan Mo: "...No..."

Ji Xiaohan said: "Yes."

Yan Mo looked at him, and carefully tried to help him lie down: "It's really not, should you sleep?"

Ji Xiaohan suddenly swung him away with his arm, but Yan Mo was pushed away by him without any strength and almost fell down.

"Yes, I know...it's all my bragging rights!" Ji Xiaohan roared.

"I want to prove that I am a boy and not a girl! I am not afraid of anything, so I ran out to beat thieves..."

"It's not me, Dad won't go out...they will hide in the house and call the police..."

After being yelled by Ji Xiaohan suddenly,

Yan Mo frowned, scratched his head, and finally had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed, looking at Ji Xiaohan helplessly, persuading him at a loss: "It's not like this...don't be like this..."

But Ji Xiaohan roared again: "It's like this!!"

"That's it!!"

At this moment, Ji Xiaohan's face was pale, his lips trembled, and his pupils trembled.

"..." Yan Mo couldn't say a word, he could only look at Ji Xiaohan.

"...If you don't go out, Dad won't die..."

"It's not me, they'll be fine..."

"...if only I wasn't there at the time..."

…………

Ji Xiaohan continued to make trouble with himself, kept talking, and even started hitting his head with his hands in the end.

Yan Mo simply didn't know what to do... He could only go forward and grab Ji Xiaohan's hand to stop him, but he didn't dare to use too much force, and then Ji Xiaohan's fist hit him, and Yan Mo was even hit several times. face down.

Fortunately, Ji Xiaohan's voice alarmed his aunt, who found a nurse, and the nurse came to give Ji Xiaohan an injection.

After the medicine took effect, Ji Xiaohan stopped talking, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Yan Mo rubbed his nose and asked the nurse, "Should I not talk to him?"

The nurse smiled: "Don't worry, it's better this way, it will be fine if he can vent it out, and there will be real problems if he holds it back."

Yan Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

That night, he slept on his stomach next to Ji Xiaohan's hospital bed.

Probably affected by the inexplicable thoughts last night, Ji Xiaohan didn't sleep well that night.

The next day, he got up at six o'clock in the morning.

Morning reading at 06:30, they usually get up at [-]:[-].

However, when he got up, he was surprised to find that everyone in the dormitory was awake.

"Morning." Zhuo Yang reached out to greet him from the lower bunk opposite.

Ji Xiaohan replied: "Morning."

Just as he was getting off the bed to put on his shoes, he saw Yan Mo sitting on the upper bunk opposite him. He didn't know what happened. His face looked very bad, like he was having a nightmare.

As if feeling Ji Xiaohan's gaze, Yan Mo suddenly turned his head to look at him.

Ji Xiaohan suddenly looked away before Yan Mo looked over.

Yan Mo: "..."

Ji Xiaohan withdrew his gaze, put on his shoes and got out of bed, took out his toothbrush and cup of toothpaste from under the bed, and went into the bathroom to wash up.

Yan Mo watched him walk into the bathroom from the upper bunk, still clutching the cup tightly with his right hand.

Yan Mo let out a heavy breath, rubbed his hair, and then got out of bed.

Recently, all the students in the class are very quiet in class, and the learning atmosphere in the class is much better.