The real young master just wants to learn

Jiang Lin was knotting Xiang Huan Ze's bandage. Hearing what he said, his hands trembled and he couldn't hold back his strength. He drew some blood from the wound.

Xiang Huanze gasped in pain, "I'll go, I know I'm excellent, you're very excited to be confessed by me, but you don't need to be so excited."

Jiang Lin's hands stopped, and he slowly raised his eyes to look at him.

Xiang Huan didn't see what he was thinking, but his eyes were very vigilant, very vigilant.

Xiang Huan coughed lightly, and quickly changed his words, "I'm joking with you, I scared you, you are so timid."

When Jiang Lin heard this, the vigilance in his eyes instantly turned into anger.

With his hands, he pulled the gauze tightly, only the blood-stained gauze was instantly red, and then Xiang Huan Ze groaned in his ear.

Xiang Huan withdrew his hand vigorously, "It hurts, it hurts, be gentle, classmate, your strike is too harsh."

"Tch." Jiang Lin snorted coldly, "It deserves it."

"Is this kind of thing a joke?"

Xiang Huan looked at him quietly, but still didn't see any mental activity in him, so he tentatively apologized, "Okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't make jokes about such things, don't be angry, okay? "

Jiang Lin frowned tightly, "What you said...why is it like coaxing a little girl?"

"I won't be offended by this one joke."

"Ah?" Xiang Huan was a little puzzled, "But aren't you just angry now?"

"I……"

Jiang Lin choked, glared at him, slapped the table vigorously, got up, walked to the bed and sat down, "Okay, your hands are wrapped, you can go."

Hearing this, Xiang Huan looked at him in disbelief, "What? Isn't that right, classmate, you just...don't care?"

He walked up to Jiang Lin and held up his hand to show him, "I've been scratched a bit, look, you've bleed so much."

"so what?"

"So, so you hurt my hand for the second time, and you can't wrap it again?"

Jiang Lin raised his chin in the direction of the table, "The alcohol gauze is all on the table, pack it yourself."

When Xiang Huan heard his perfunctory attitude, he was not happy.

He sat down next to Jiang Lin, and raised his injured hand, "No, you strangled this blood for me, you pack it."

Jiang Lin turned his head to look at him, showing an almost gentle smile, "I'll give you a bag? I'll give you two fists, do you want it?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to push Huan Ze's back, "Get up, don't sit on my bed."

Xiang Huan was pushed a bit, not only did not move, but moved to Jiang Lin's place.

He supported Jiang Lin with one hand, leaned forward slightly, and pinched his gauze-wrapped hand, "You are... so irresponsible."

"I don't care, you pack it for me."

Jiang Lin felt a gust of hot air blowing near his ears, and he shrunk his neck so itchy.

He dodged to the side, and pushed Huan Ze again, "Get out, stay away from me, don't you have long hands or feet? Make it yourself."

Xiang Huan didn't care, and leaned closer to him again, and the two of them were almost stuck together.

"No, if you don't pack it for me, I will sleep in your dormitory today."

Jiang Lin was pushed against the wall by him, he had no choice but to stand up and return to the chair.

"It's up to you. I don't have so many things in my dormitory. The space is quite big, enough for you to make a bed on the floor. If you want to live, you can live there."

"But let's talk about it first. I don't have any extra quilts here. If you want to sleep, you can sleep with the quilt."

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Xiang Huan tilted his body and lay down on his bed like a rascal, "If I go back and get the quilt, can you let me in again?"

He put his uninjured hand on the back of his head, tilted his head slightly, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "If I want to sleep, I must sleep on your bed. If you don't mind, come and sleep with us."

Jiang Lin laughed angrily, "Cooperating with you means that I have nothing to do with you."

"You bandage me up again and I'll leave." Xiang Huan smiled lightly and said, "Look at you, it's inappropriate for such a simple matter to have to be dealt with. "

The two of them were five meters apart, and they sat one at a time, just "confronting" each other, neither of them moved.

Xiang Huan was right, Jiang Lin really cared about that joke.

In fact, it's really okay for friends to say "I like you" and "I love you" as jokes casually, but he can't explain why, anyway, he is very angry that he made such jokes.

Especially when Xiang Huan said it so seriously, it's really annoying, how can this kind of joke be messed up?

Xiang Huanze wasn't very calm either, he didn't know whether the words just blurted out as a joke or from his heart.

Let's just take it as a joke that he blurted out, but Jiang Lin was so angry, it was obvious that the joke was over.

He kept pulling Jiang Lin to bandage him again, just thinking that the two of them would play around and the matter would be over.

It's too embarrassing to apologize seriously for a joke of "I like you" between two big men.

Jiang Lin raised his hand and glanced at the time, it was time to go to bed soon.

He breathed out lightly, "It's okay, come here, I'll pack it for you."

Xiang Huanze was overjoyed, got up quickly, and sat down on the small stool next to Jiang Lin in three steps at a time, and raised the hand on that hand.

Jiang Lin squinted at him, seeing his behavior, couldn't hold back, and bent his lower lip.

Xiang Huan breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and thought, "It's a joke."

This time the two of them switched positions, Jiang Lin sat on a high chair, and Xiang Huan sat on a low stool.

Xiang Huanze's angle just now focused on his eyelashes, and this angle focused on his nose and... soft lips.

Jiang Lin's lips were light pink, they looked really soft.

Will there be a boy with such soft lips?

Xiang Huanze's thoughts drifted farther and farther, and seeing that he was about to drift to a place where Jinjiang would not let him describe, he suddenly came back to his senses.

In order to prevent himself from thinking about any more messy things, he pulled the stool forward, and started to be rude to Jiang Lin again, "Yo, classmate Jiang, are you finally willing to smile at the little one?"

Jiang Lin took off his gauze slowly, rubbed alcohol on him again, and applied medicine to bandage him.

"Because the way you ran over just now looked like a Labrador walking upright."

Xiang Huan raised his leg, knocked his calf with his knee, and scolded with a smile, "Get out of here, how am I like a Labrador?"

"If I were a Labrador, you would be, um...you would be a little leopard cat, fierce and arrogant."

"The point is being arrogant."

Jiang Lin unceremoniously pressed the cotton swab soaked in medicine on his wound, and heard Xiang Huanze's muffled groan, he said disapprovingly, "Oh, I've used too much force, I'm sorry."

Xiang Huan obediently kept his mouth shut.

There are tens of thousands of men in the world, only Tsundere can't be provoked.

Xiang Huan's injured hand was bandaged again.

After collecting the alcohol and gauze, Jiang Lin kicked him out without saying a word.

The door closed with a bang, and Xiang Huan looked at the door that was still shaking slightly, smiled lightly and shook his head.

He looked at his hands and murmured softly, "You are really arrogant."

That night, Jiang Lin had a dream.

It was a dark alley, he seemed to be drunk, his consciousness was between lucid and fuzzy.

With a wine bottle in his hand, he was walking in the alley swaying left and right.

After walking two steps, he raised his neck and lifted the wine bottle, but no drop of wine could be poured out of the bottle, so he threw the bottle forward vigorously, cursing: "It's gone again, broken wine!" , I can’t help but drink it!”

After dropping the bottle, he didn't hear the sound of the wine bottle hitting the ground.

The last sliver of sobriety made him question: "Huh? Strange, based on the angle and strength of my throw, the wine bottle should have landed long ago. Why is there no sound?"

Then he took two more steps, and he saw the wine bottle he threw, and understood the reason why the wine bottle landed silently.

The wine bottle was lying quietly on a person at this time, and that person was lying quietly on the ground, with a large amount of blood under his body.

Seeing this, Jiang Lin woke up instantly. He took a deep breath and ran to the man's side quickly.

I saw that the man was covered in wounds, his face was full of marks from the beating, and one eye was so swollen that he couldn't open it.

Although Jiang Lin didn't believe that he could beat a person like this with a single wine bottle, there was no doubt that the wine bottle fell on this person.

And maybe this person was still awake at first, but was knocked unconscious by him with a bottle.

Jiang Lin took several deep breaths, tried his best to calm down the fear in his heart, and probed for his breath with trembling hands.

After feeling the slight heat on his index finger, he heaved a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, fortunately, he is still alive."

Jiang Lin quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed 120, and soon there was the sound of an ambulance.

Immediately after the scene in the dream changed, he came to the hospital.

People came and went in the hospital, and the man who was knocked unconscious by him was sent to the intensive care unit.

The doctors and nurses hurriedly inserted a bunch of tubes for him. After working for most of the night, a nurse came to him with a payment slip, "Hi sir, please go and pay the fee first. The payment window is in the lobby on the first floor."

Jiang Lin looked at the payment slip and was so frightened that he almost had a heart attack on the spot.

"I'll go! So expensive?!"

The nurse had a friendly smile on her lips, "Your friend is seriously injured."

In any case, this man was indeed hit by his own wine bottle, and he should help him bear part of the medical expenses.

Jiang Lin had no choice but to cover his heart to pay the fee.

He paid the medical expenses first, and after he wakes up, he will ask for the treatment expenses for injuries not caused by himself...

He turned and went downstairs, ready to pay the fee, but the scene of the dream changed again, and he was transferred to an ordinary ward.

There were two beds in the ward, and he was sitting in front of one of the beds pouring water, while a man in a hospital gown was sitting on the bed he guarded.

The man was slender and his body was almost covered with gauze, which could be seen from the exposed wrists and neck.

His brows were handsome, with sharp edges and corners, and his left eye was also wrapped in gauze because of the serious injury.

His hair is a bit long, and the bangs scattered on both sides slightly cover the covered eye, looking like the male protagonist in the comics.

Until the man turned Lian around, Jiang Lin couldn't help shaking his hand vigorously, spilling more than half of the glass.

Xiang Huanze.

The dream came to an abrupt end here, Jiang Lin woke up suddenly, sat up panting heavily.

He raised his hand to grab a handful of hair, took a deep breath, and his heartbeat gradually calmed down.

How could he suddenly dream of him?And the places and events that appear in the dream have never happened in real life.

I have never seen that alley before wearing the book, nor have I been to that hospital, why would I have such a dream?

Thinking day by day and dreaming night by night, could it be because I subconsciously hope to save Xiang Huan Ze once?

This is too fantastical.

Jiang Lin couldn't figure out why he had such a dream, so he could only attribute it to Xiang Huanze's joke today.

It's all the fault of that guy, insisting on making such a disturbing joke, causing him to have such a strange dream.

I should give him two more punches when I go to the classroom tomorrow!