After wearing Mary Suvin, the male protagonist and I got together

Xiang Yu propped himself up on the sofa and sat up by himself. Shen Chong's hands were still half hugged and half hugged, just like holding a child.

Xiang Yu felt goose bumps on his body, and Shen Chong's fingers hooked a tendon in the crook of his leg through a thin layer of clothing, making him tremble uncontrollably.

Xiang Yu has a problem.

Whether it's the inside of the elbow or the bend of the leg, the place where the joints connect is always so sensitive. He didn't notice this kind of thing before. Later, he developed early in puberty and grew faster than his peers, and no one touched it. this kind of place.

Later, it was discovered because of the school medical examination.

At that time, the nurse aunt squeezed a cotton swab, dipped it in alcohol, and wiped it off the blood vessels on the inner side of his elbow, which made him tremble, and he wanted to shrink up.

The not-so-young aunt thought he was afraid, so she yelled in the crowd, "Oh, boy, is he still afraid of drawing blood at this age? A man, this little pain is nothing."

This coaxing tone amused the classmates who lined up in the back, and they didn't even line up. Three or four people gathered around the aunt's table, watching the nurse aunt draw Xiang Yu's blood neatly.

Xiang Yu still remembers the discomfort he felt at that time.

"I'm going to take a shower first. I'll sleep later."

He moved, and Shen Chongcai withdrew his hand from Xiang Yu's body.

"Don't rush to sleep later," Shen Chong packed the things next to him into his schoolbag, and snapped the chain on the schoolbag a few times, "I'll ask Sister Fang to bring you the medicine prescribed by the doctor. Wipe it off."

Xiang Yu remembered it only after hearing him say it. He touched his face and felt pain when he touched it.

Xiang Yu put his legs down and put on his shoes, and his pajamas hung down from his waist, "I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me."

He touched his face and walked inside, "Did I get beaten out of shape, I felt pain, sour and swollen."

Shen Chong followed him, "Are there any other injuries on your body?"

"I don't know." Xiang Yu's voice was muffled in front of him, as if he was hiding in a steamer. "There should be a bruise on the waist. I fell to the ground, and I don't know what was pressed on it."

Xiang Yu walked towards the bathroom with his legs open. There was a large full-length mirror over there, and he could see everything by turning around casually.

The bathroom on the second floor is on the far left. Shen Chong first went back to the room and put his things back. When he turned around to look for Xiang Yu, he saw him touching his waist with his clothes up.

There was a large piece of green in that place, which looked like it was rubbed from the ground, or it looked like a bruise from being knocked out.

Xiang Yu turned his head back to look at his waist, he didn't notice that Shen Chong came in, so he simply took off his upper body clothes, turned his back to the mirror, and turned his head to look back.

There is no major problem with her body, except for a bruise on her waist, a bruise on her face, a cut corner of her mouth, and a thin piece of skin rubbed off her neck.

What a shame.

Xiang Yu sighed.

He turned his jacket over and was about to put it on his head when he touched his waist with one hand and patted him lightly.

I rely on.

That sour.

Xiang Yu almost smothered himself in his clothes.

Shen Chong stood aside and said, "The fall was a bit serious."

Xiang Yu was very depressed, "It's very serious. Don't shoot me. If you don't shoot me, it will hurt and sore. Can I just apply some medicine? Will it be better in a few days?"

Shen Chong looked up at him, his eyes were affectionate and beautiful, Xiang Yu always felt that Shen Chong would be at a loss if he didn't become an actor, even if he had no expression, everyone would have a tender and affectionate feeling, probably like this for pigs , his answer was also crisp, "It depends."

Xiang Yu put on his clothes, and casually brushed his hair. His original hairstyle was changed, and his messy bangs were casually placed on his forehead.

He stroked his hair back, revealing a small mole at the end of his eyebrows, and walked along the road to his room, "Then wait for me to take a shower and come back."

He stopped while talking, "Sister Fang, will you wipe it for me?"

He thought for a while, "I can wipe it myself. When the time comes, you will carry the mirror for me, and I will wipe it myself."

Shen Chong loosened his school uniform tie, and untied the top knot, "It's okay, I'll help you when the time comes."

Xiang Yu hummed, thinking that it would be good for Shen Chong to help, after all, it doesn't look like a big piece of land.

Xiang Yu soon stopped thinking about it that way.

He covered his waist with one hand, trying to turn over, and yelled, "Don't wipe it, change people, I will do it myself."

Xiang Yu took a breath, "You are Jiuyin White Bone Claw, it hurts to press it, can you apply some medicine?"

Shen Chong sat by the bed, pressed Xiang Yu's back, stopped Xiang Yu's movement of turning over, and continued to pinch his fingers for him to rub, "Knead it and hurry up."

Xiang Yu felt that he was about to be rubbed to heaven by him, "Have you ever been rubbed by someone else?"

Shen Chong paused, "No."

"You started working directly before your internship." Xiang Yu begged him to finish wiping quickly, "Hurry up, stop rubbing, my waist is going to be crippled."

"Master, am I coming in?" Sister Fang brought up a bowl.

Shen Chong finished wiping the medicine on Xiang Yu, wiped off the ointment left on his hands with a tissue, and went to open the door for Sister Fang.

Xiang Yu was paralyzed on the bed like a dead body, half dead from being rubbed by Shen Chong, and he would go to heaven if he was rubbed a few more times.

Sister Fang smiled when she walked to the bed, and lifted the lid of the bowl, revealing two hard-boiled eggs inside.

Xiang Yu tilted his head to look at him, took off his lifted jacket, and sat up cross-legged.

Sister Fang smiled and wrapped him a silk scarf around it, twisted it with her fingers, and tied a simple knot, "Roll the hot egg on your face, the simple method, it should be quite useful."

Shen Chong stood aside and looked at Xiang Yu's neck.

The place has not been rubbed yet, and it extends from under the earlobe to the back of the neck. It is not too long, a small piece, and it is not serious. The teacher in the infirmary treated it in the morning, and it is considered healed.

Xiang Yu took the hot egg and rubbed it on his face, only to feel that his face was hot, and it was hot and painful when he rubbed it.

Xiang Yu let out a cry, "It's so hot."

Sister Fang suddenly took a step forward, broke his head and looked at Xiang Yu's face. Xiang Yu was startled, and almost threw the boiled egg on the ground. Sister Fang gently swept the egg on his face, "Slow down!" Take your time, if your face looks better, you may have to wait a few days."

Xiang Yu was manually rolled by Sister Fang, and felt that he was a big baby.

He pulled the thing out of Sister Fang's hand again, "It's okay, I'll take my time."

Shen Chong stood aside, watching Xiang Yu's movement of applying eggs to his face, "Sleep on your stomach at night, or sleep on your side, so you won't be pressed."

Xiang Yu rolled his face with an egg indifferently, "It's okay, it's not a big deal, it's just a bruise, and I often fell when I was a child. It's just that I didn't lose my appearance before."

Sister Fang watched him apply it for a while, and then served the eggs when they were cold.

Sitting on the bed and looking at Shen Chong, Xiang Yu remembered something, stopped Shen Chong who was about to leave, and called a series of calls, "Wait a minute, wait a minute, I seem to have something for you." thing."

Shen Chong stood beside his bed, "What's wrong?"

He got out of bed, took his mobile phone, and called the monitor.

After a beep on the other side, the connection was quickly connected.

A female voice came over cautiously, "Is it Xiang Yu?"

"Yeah," Xiang Yu said, "It's me, monitor."

The female voice breathed a sigh of relief, "Xiang Yu, are you okay? I heard that you were asked to go home and think about the past. How is it?"

Xiang Yu pulled a chair for Shen Chong, put his index finger to his lips, and made a booing gesture, "It's okay."

He continued, "Tomorrow is Friday, isn't it your birthday? I still remember this."

The squad leader smiled and said, "It's okay, my birthday is not a big deal, when you come back, I'll bring you a small cake to try."

Xiang Yu replied, "I'm fine, I'm fine at home, and I can go tomorrow night."

"And, by the way, bring Shen Chong along. Anyway, there is no one at home."

Shen Chong glanced at him.

The girl's voice in the microphone did not know what to say, Xiang Yu walked over from the bed, went to the desk and tore a piece of paper, "Okay, tell me, I'll listen, I will definitely go when the time comes."

"Where? Turn right from Minghua Street, a block of houses?"

"Well, okay."

"What, you say that, I really have to go empty-handed."

Shen Chong never knew that Xiang Yu could have such a good relationship with a girl whom he had just met for a short time.

what is it call?

The monitor of their class?

Shen Chong walked over from behind Xiang Yu, lowered his head and watched Xiang Yu write.

Xiang Yu's handwriting is very beautiful, it can be seen that it has been practiced since childhood, and it has a unique style from any direction.

Shen Chong looked at the piece of paper that Xiang Yu pressed under his hands, and then at the exact location where Xiang Yu wrote it.

"where to?"

Shen Chong put his hand on Xiang Yu's shoulder.

The phone was quickly hung up.

Xiang Yu didn't tilt his head, knowing that Shen Chong was right next to him, as long as he turned his head, he would definitely see Shen Chong's enlarged face.

He folded the paper, opened the drawer and stuffed it in.

"Squad leader's birthday, can I invite you to come too? Just the small and exquisite squad leader of our class, who often walks with me."

Xiang Yu felt the strength of Shen Chong's hand on his shoulder deepened.

You could even hear his shallow breathing.

"You want me to follow?"

The intimate gestures, the intimate tone of voice.

Xiang Yu felt this way more than once.

Shen Chong was too close to him, it didn't look like a childhood partner, like a couple who were having an affair, but it couldn't be called a couple.

Xiang Yu had never had a girlfriend, but it was obvious that brothers didn't get along like this.

He felt very comfortable staying with Shen Chong. After all, although Shen Chong didn't talk much, he was very reliable and kind to others.

But the atmosphere between the two of them is really weird sometimes.

Xiang Yu is not stupid, he can feel it.

Xiang Yu moved a bit, trying to make his tone as calm and normal as possible, "Just go there, you're fine at home anyway. Right?"

The sound of shallow breathing withdrew from the ear, and the deep voice soon came from above.

Xiang Yu didn't turn his head.

"Okay," Shen Chong said.

Xiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

The author has something to say: In the next few chapters, I want to do a lot of work.