Lu Mingran let out a cry of surprise and covered his face.

"Lu Mingran?"

"Damn it! Give me back the hat!" Lu Mingran's voice changed in anger.

"What the hell is going on? What happened to your head?"

"Never mind! Return the hat to me!"

"Since I don't need to take care of it, then I'll go." Feng Dingkun turned around with his hat in his hands and wanted to leave the bathroom.

Who makes Lu Mingran so annoying, it's quite interesting to watch him panic once in a while.

But there was a whistling wind behind him, Feng Dingkun was startled, before he had time to dodge, he was pressed against the wall by Lu Mingran.

It was flesh to flesh that he realized that Lu Mingran's physique was good. Although he was only slightly taller than Feng Dingkun, he could completely suppress Feng Dingkun.

However, Feng Dingkun was nimble, even if his shoulders, waist and legs were suppressed, he could still hold the hat tightly in his hands to prevent Lu Mingran from snatching it away.

Lu Mingran wanted to snatch his hat back, Feng Dingkun wanted to turn around and face Lu Mingran, the two leaned against the wall of the bathroom and writhed back and forth, each panting.

When the commotion was raging, the door of the bathroom suddenly opened, Zhuo Ying walked in casually, saw the two twisted together at a glance, couldn't help but shouted: "Is there a mistake! No matter how hungry and thirsty Don't do it in the bathroom!"

Feng Dingkun yelled innocently: "What hunger and thirst! It's obvious that this guy jumped on me and pressed me! Help me pull him away!"

Lu Mingran hid his head behind Feng Dingkun's back the moment Zhuo Ying came in. From Zhuo Ying's perspective, it really looked like Feng Dingkun was being pressed and molested.

"It's you! Feng Dingkun!" Zhuo Ying was taken aback, her eyes almost fell off: "You, you, you... unexpectedly, someone has such a strong taste..."

Zhuo Ying was dumbfounded, didn't even go to the bathroom, and walked away in a trance with a staggering expression.

He also thoughtfully closed the door for the two of them.

Feng Dingkun finally broke free from Lu Mingran, threw him aside, and cursed: "It's all you! I'm going to be rumored to be a pervert again!"

Lu Mingran staggered and fell to the ground, staring at Feng Dingkun with tears in his eyes.

"Hey..." Feng Dingkun was at a loss, and only then did he realize that Lu Mingran's forehead was covered with gauze. He wondered if it was the injury he suffered yesterday.

"I finally saw it, are you happy!" Lu Mingran's tearful eyes were exceptionally bright, Feng Dingkun looked a little silly, and stood there and let him scold him.

"I know you guys just want to see me disfigured and turned ugly! Now your wish is granted! Be happy!"

"It's just... it's just a forehead injury... How can it be as serious as disfigurement..."

"I have a body that is prone to scars..." Lu Mingran lowered his head, picked up his hat, put it on, wiped his eyes, turned and left.

The next day, rumors of Feng Dingkun being molested in the men's bathroom spread in the school. Feng Dingkun didn't want to bite because he had too many lice, so he simply broke the jar and left them alone.

Lu Mingran was obviously quieter this week, he stopped messing with Yu Wenning and the others, and he stopped even teasing Coach Cheng.

And he wears a baseball cap every day.

There were faint rumors about Lu Mingran's baseball cap in the school.Although Lu Mingran is very popular in school, many people are jealous of him, among them Pei Fei from the Pei family is the most.

Pei Fei is also good-looking, one year older than Lu Mingran, before Lu Mingran came, he was always recognized as the most popular male student in the school.Of course that's all in the past tense.

I heard that yesterday Pei Fei blocked Lu Mingran in front of the busy garden square, and asked Lu Mingran, "Lu Mingran, do you have a scar on your head?"

I have to say that Pei Fei's intuition is really scary.

Of course Lu Mingran was stubborn, and put on a look of "I don't care about you".

Pei Fei looked at him with a funny face, and said, "Okay, let's see how long your baseball cap can last. Good luck, little prince."

Although Lu Mingran was expressionless the whole time, Feng Dingkun knew that his teeth would itch with anger.

Probably because seeing Lu Mingran crying, Feng Dingkun always felt a little guilty. After a week of activities in the Kendo Club, he blocked Lu Mingran in the locker room.

"What are you doing?" Lu Mingran folded his arms and looked at Feng Dingkun coldly, still in the signature posture with his chin slightly raised.

"Does the wound on your forehead really leave a scar?"

Lu Mingran stared at him, then tore off his baseball cap: "Satisfied!"

The gauze on the forehead has been removed, and indeed there is a scar, a very long one, almost reaching the corner of the eye.

Lu Mingran was looked at in surprise by Feng Dingkun, as if he had been greatly humiliated, like a poor girl who was stripped for public display, tears of grievance came down again.

"Hey hey hey! Don't be like this!" Feng Dingkun was in a hurry, Lu Mingran used to look so arrogant, he really didn't expect this kind of crying behind his back.

"Actually, I want to tell you that I have medicine that can remove scars, and the ones like yours that just left scars are the most effective..."

Lu Mingran curled his lips, wiped his eyes and put on his hat to go out.

He obviously didn't believe what Feng Dingkun said.

"Hey!" Feng Dingkun quickly grabbed his arm and raised the phone in front of him: "Look! You will believe me after you see it!"

Lu Mingran glanced at the phone, and then looked at Feng Dingkun in shock with a knowing expression on his face: "Your phone is full of your selfies... Do you really think you are beautiful?"

"...I didn't ask you to look at that..." Feng Dingkun blushed in embarrassment, and pulled Lu Mingran to flip through the photos for him to see: "This is my face when I was just burned, compare it to my current face .”

"This..." Lu Mingran was finally willing to cast his noble gaze, and carefully compared the two faces at different times: "The scar on his face seems to have faded a lot..."

"That's right! I told you I have medicine, do you want to try it?"

After making a phone call to confirm that Xiao Ling was not in the dormitory, Feng Dingkun pulled Lu Mingran back.

"They all said that you were able to live in the dormitory of the school because of Ling Yuxin's blessing. Is it true?"

Feng Dingkun sighed: "They just look down on me and love to belittle me. Is it useful for me to say yes or no?"

"I can clarify for you." Lu Mingran sat on the sofa and looked up at Feng Dingkun.

Feng Dingkun came over with a medicine bowl and sat aside: "If you want to clarify, why not clarify, I am not the pervert who followed you. I have been driven crazy by your fans recently."

Lu Mingran was a little embarrassed, he glanced at the ointment in Feng Dingkun's hand again, and said with disgust: "What is this...it's so disgusting. Are you sure it works?"

Feng Dingkun glared at him, scooped out the ointment with a wooden chip, and applied it on Lu Mingran's forehead.

"Is this good? Can I get wet? Should I wash my face tonight? Can I use a mask?" Lu Mingran kept pointing at his forehead and nagging when he left.

"Just wait until it dries. Don't get it on your face, just wash it off when you wash your face tomorrow morning. Also, you, a big man, actually use a mask?" Feng Dingkun was a little disgusted, Lu Mingran looked like a normal person The boy, who is so motherly, loves to cry and loves beauty, unexpectedly uses a mask...

"Of course, my face is a gift from heaven! It must be cherished!"

Lu Mingran didn't take it seriously, and walked away proudly with his neck straight, like a swan with its neck upright.Feng Dingkun looked at his back and couldn't help laughing out loud.

When Xiao Ling came back in the evening, he told Feng Dingkun angrily, "I'm about to be pissed off by Yang Yingting and the others!"

Feng Dingkun scratched his hair: "What bad things did they say about me again?"

Xiao Ling took a look at Feng Dingkun and said, "They said you must be hungry to have sex with men in the bathroom...Brother Dingkun, what's going on?"

"Well, I've already said that I'm being suppressed..." Feng Dingkun muttered, a little depressed: "Why are you hungry, and I don't like men... Forget it, let them say what they want."

But the next day, Feng Dingkun couldn't calm down at all.

His place in the urban swimming competition was stripped off.

When the teacher announced that he was not on the list, there was a burst of gloating laughter in the class, which made Feng Dingkun almost collapse.He had never hated his classmates so much for a moment, hated these guys who alienated him, isolated him, excluded him, and even made trouble.

Because he heard that his brother had won the swimming competition before, Feng Dingkun also signed up to participate. He successfully ranked second in the class competition and was able to participate in the school ranking competition.

But this time in the list announced by the teacher, his place was replaced by someone else.

Feng Dingkun couldn't take it anymore, stood up with a bang, and asked loudly: "Teacher! Am I No.2? Why can't I participate in the school's ranking competition?!"

The whispering voices in the class grew louder, as if they were all mocking Feng Dingkun.

Feng Dingkun gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and told himself that he was not the crybaby Lu Mingran.

The teacher pushed his glasses and looked at him indifferently: "Student Feng Dingkun, you can indeed participate in the ranking competition, but the teachers recently checked your reputation and heard some bad rumors, so for the sake of the school For the sake of your reputation, let other outstanding students tell you to replace you."

Feng Dingkun said unconvinced: "Just because of the rumors? May I ask the teacher, what rumors made the school make such a decision?"

The teacher was a little amused, as if he didn't understand why he asked such a question to humiliate himself, and replied lightly: "It's the rumor in the men's bathroom. I said Feng Dingkun, although the teachers only discipline your performance in class , but please restrain yourself after class. Talking to people in the bathroom... Sigh, the impact of this incident is really too bad, and the school council is already considering whether to repeat your grade for probation."

Feng Dingkun was stunned like a thunderbolt.

Retention probation?How can it be?

If this is the case, what face does he have to see his brother? !

"Old...teacher..." Feng Dingkun's limbs were weak: "I was misunderstood about the bathroom! I didn't mess with others at all!"

The physical education teacher smiled: "Unless you can find someone to prove it for you."

It's all Lu Mingran's fault!And that guy Zhuoying!

Feng Dingkun was so angry that he was sitting alone on the playground during physical education activities, watching his classmates playing ball together.

At night when Lu Mingran came to ask him to apply the medicine, he looked excited, pointed to his scar and said, "Look, look! Did it disappear a lot?!"

He didn't notice how lost Feng Dingkun was at all.

Lu Mingran picked up the ointment on his own, and handed it to Feng Dingkun: "Hurry up and apply the ointment for me."

Feng Dingkun was a little angry, and threw the ointment aside: "Can't you use it yourself?!"

Lu Mingran seemed to be frightened by him, and muttered in a low voice: "Just go up, why are you so angry. How did I offend you?"

"You still have the nerve to say it! It's all because of you!" Feng Dingkun's temper was completely ignited, and he exploded: "It's all about you! Everyone said that I messed with men in the bathroom and was disqualified from participating in swimming competitions! It's all because of you! Bastard!"

"Hey..." Lu Mingran was a little stunned, looking at the crazy Feng Dingkun, and finally ran away holding the medicine bowl.

"Damn it!" Feng Dingkun was so angry that he vomited blood, and wanted to cry so much that he didn't even want to go to class anymore.

He really didn't go to class the next day.

Anyway, he will be repeated for probation, so he might as well drop out of school.Anyway, he didn't want to go to this crappy school.

Feng Dingkun buried his head in the pillow and remained motionless.At this time, the school's radio was suddenly turned on, and there were panicked voices from the students.

"That... Lu... Lu Mingran... You can't come in! Don't open it! It's not the time for the broadcast, we will be scolded... Early, if I knew it, I wouldn't help you..."

"Go away, I have something to say." Lu Mingran's voice was cold and came from the radio: "I made this statement today because there have been some bad rumors in school recently, although they are not aimed at me, but Targeting my good friend Feng Dingkun also made me very angry! It was me who was fighting with him in the bathroom that day, we were just playing around, why did it get so badly spread?! Is it interesting to use rumors to hurt others? ? If I hear such rumors again in the future, I don’t mind using some extreme methods to solve them!”

"It's over. Zhuo Ying, come here."

After a brief silence, the voice over there changed to another person.

"Hi everyone, I'm Zhuo Ying, and I was also a witness to the bathroom incident that day. I'm really sorry for causing so much trouble to Feng Dingkun, and I didn't mean it. It was indeed Lu Mingran who was arguing with Feng It's because of my obscene, obscene and despicable thoughts that spread such bad rumors. In short, everything is my fault."

After the words were finished, Zhuo Ying's pitiful little voice came again: "But... can it be done? Lu Mingran?"

Then there was a beep, and the radio was turned off.

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renew.I've been so busy, so busy, I'm going crazy...

PS I haven't been able to reply to everyone's replies, and I will reply in a unified way someday!

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