how to chase boys

The light in the corridor brightened little by little, and the patient in the opposite room woke up from his sleep and coughed twice.

There was no one around, Tang Shi held my face and kissed my cheek, his lips were cold, and the fingers holding my face were also cold.

"Go back to the ward and wait for me, and I'll buy you something to eat."

He turned to leave, and I quickly put my hand on his shoulder.

"Good boy," Tang Shi gently held the cast on my wrist, and carefully took my hand off his shoulder: "I'll be back soon."

But there will be an aunt at home to deliver breakfast... I don't believe that Tang Shi didn't expect someone to deliver it.

I felt a little uneasy, and didn't want to let him go, so I moved two steps sideways to block him.

"Cheng Yueguang," Tang Shi said in a low voice, coaxing, "I'll be back really soon. When have I lied to you?"

I opened my mouth, originally wanting to ask Aunt Tang if she knew you were back, but I could only utter a very short syllable when I opened my mouth.

Probably because I looked funny, Tang Shi chuckled, reached out and rubbed the top of my head, and announced in one sentence what I should do next: "Be obedient, go back and wait for me."

What can I do, I have nothing to do with Tang Shi, if I can talk, it's fine, now I can't even speak, so I can only watch him leave helplessly.

Once Tang Shi left, I didn't want to stay outside anymore, so I went back to the ward dejectedly, my butt just touched the mattress and I sneezed a little.

People sleep lightly in the morning, my dad woke up from my sleep when I sneeze, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and asked me why I got up so early.

He didn't know that the painkiller injection given by the doctor had expired in the middle of the night, and I didn't fall asleep at all.

My mother asked my aunt to boil the porridge mixed with pear meat until it was smashed, and then sat on the bedside and fed me spoonfuls.

And I'm like a baby who can't eat by itself, just wait for my mother to pass the spoon to my mouth and open my mouth.

[Tang Shi. ]

My right wrist was fractured, and a thick plaster cast was applied from the wrist to the palm of my hand. The left hand was even worse, and it was wrapped into a rice dumpling when I grabbed a white knife with my bare hand.

Both hands were injured, and I couldn't speak, so I could only bend my legs, put the phone against my thigh, and barely used the tip of my right index finger to press the keys one by one on the phone.

[where are you going]

What about going to buy food?Did you say you'd be back soon?

I was really cheated by him.

If I hadn't slept all the time, I would have thought I was dreaming when I saw Tang Shi at the door.

"Cheng Yueguang," I was poking my phone, when my mother suddenly said to me: "Eat well, don't look at your phone."

"..."

I resentfully put away my phone, and opened my mouth to take a bite of pear porridge.

The porridge is not unpalatable, but the taste is bland. I tasted sweet in my mouth, and I shook my head after eating less than half a bowl to signal that I didn't want to eat it.

"How much did you eat? What's the matter with you kid?" My mother didn't care if I wanted to eat it or not, so she scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to my mouth, "Eat more."

I really didn't want to eat it, but my mother didn't stop feeding me, so I had to drink the whole bowl of porridge with a sad face.

So annoying, I want to go to the toilet.

It was a long time after I finished eating, but Tang Shi still didn't come back.

Tang shi didn't come back, but Yan He did.

As soon as he walked in, I smelled a smell of smoke, and leaned against the bed in disgust.

Yan He didn't care, he sat down next to me carelessly, and asked if I wanted some snacks, his mother bought a lot of them.

I want to hit him, but can't he think about how my face is so swollen that I can still chew snacks?

Enduring the speechlessness in my heart, I motioned him to take me to the toilet.It's not that I have to ask him for help, if there is a choice, I really don't like to ask him, but I really hold it in for a long time, and my bladder will explode if I don't go to the toilet.

After solving the physical problems, I felt a lot more comfortable, and Yan He was a little bit more pleasing to the eye.

I thought that my aunt had cooked a thermos full of porridge, and it would be a waste if I couldn't drink it, so I might as well give it to Yan He.So I asked him with my mouth: "Have you eaten? I still have a lot of porridge here. Do you want to drink it?"

"Are you so good?" Yan He looked suspicious, "You gave it to me because you couldn't finish it yourself."

... like to drink or not.

I gave him a blank look, sat back on the bed and looked at my phone.

Tang shi didn't reply to my message, and I felt more and more uneasy.

I'm uneasy for a reason.

When I was in the first grade of junior high school, it was very popular to form gangs in Banlila, and almost every gang had a "boss".

And because I was easily bullied and had a lot of pocket money, I almost became the target of bullying by "bosses" from all walks of life.

Someone asked me to borrow ten yuan today, and someone asked me to borrow five yuan tomorrow.

It's all small money, I gave them everything they asked, I just hope they don't keep pestering me.

But teenage boys are not very friendly to shy and quiet boys. I don’t know if there are any students in your middle school class who are nicknamed "sissy" because of their appearance and personality. Some boys booed.

I'm the sissy in class.

The boys in the class squeezed me out on purpose, they didn’t take me with them when they were on duty, they asked me to wipe the glass and sweep the floor with the girls on duty, and then loudly said that I was more girl than the girls from a short distance away.

Nobody likes that, I get teased all the time, no guy wants to play with me.

I also dare not tell my parents, fearing that they will go to school to find teachers, and my situation will be even more difficult.

So for a while, I always went home and secretly wiped my tears.

It was Tang Shi who first noticed that something was wrong with me. I started to take English classes in primary school, and I was able to do the questions in the second grade in the first grade of junior high school. Tang Shi was lazy and didn't like doing homework, so he always came to me with his schoolbag.

It's called "teach me to do homework", but in fact it means forcing me to help him with various papers.

Once when I was crying at home with red eyes and red nose, Tang Shi came again with my schoolbag and the Coke I used to bribe me in the other hand.

Before I wiped away my tears, I took his schoolbag and took out my homework with my face wet.

Tang Shi came over and pinched my face and asked me what's wrong, but I grabbed my schoolbag and couldn't speak.

"Love to talk or not to talk."

Tang Shi ignored me and occupied my bed to read comics.

I sat at the desk and wrote homework for him. The more I wrote, the more wronged I was. At first, I just shed tears, but then I couldn't help crying.

Tang Shi was taken aback: "Isn't it? I told you to do homework and you cried like this? Didn't I bring you a Coke?"

"elder brother……"

The more I cried, the more sad I became, and I plunged into his arms, from crying to crying.

Tang Shi was dumbfounded by my crying, let me hug him and cry tiredly before he patted my back stiffly and asked me what's wrong.

I choked up, wiped my tears and snot all over his T-shirt, and complained to him that people in my class bullied me.

I hiccupped and said intermittently: "I was bullied in elementary school, and I was bullied even in junior high school. I don't even want to go to school anymore..."

"Hey," Tang Shi was speechless, and stretched out his hand to press my head to prevent me from rubbing my nose on him, "What's the big deal for me, who is bullying you?"

I reported to him the names of the people who bullied me the most.

"Okay, I'll remember them. Don't cry, just wipe your nose first."

The next day Tang Shi went to fight with them, took a few boys from the second and third grades, and beat them up in the boys' toilet of our grade department.

Of course he would be punished if he got into a fight. When he was punished, I was also called over, hiding behind him and not daring to speak.

The dean was very angry, slapped the table and scolded him: "You are a scum in society like this! What else would you do except use force? You can beat someone when they bully your brother? You can't report it to the teacher, the teacher won't give Did you solve the problem?"

"Who used you to solve the problem."

Tang Shi stood straight in front of me, and snorted disdainfully, "I don't want to solve the problem. They bullied Cheng Yueguang, and I beat them just to help Cheng Yueguang out."

"you--"

The dean was almost out of breath from Tang Shi's anger. He slapped his phone on the table and said angrily, "Call! Call your parents!"

Uncle Tang was shocked that time, and personally brought gifts to those boys' homes to make amends.

Both Tang Shi and I were scolded, and Tang Shi had to write a 4000-word self-criticism and read it at the flag-raising meeting on Monday.

The review is of course written by me.

At that time, I was still young, so I didn't reflect on the wrongness of beating someone. I only knew that Tang Shi, who helped me vent my anger, was like a great hero, very handsome.

In short, this kind of thing happened more than once. Although Tang Shi often bullied me, he never allowed others to bully me.

This person is like this, only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps.

I know Tang shi too well. Seeing that I am covered in injuries, it is impossible for him to do nothing.

But we are no longer very young and ignorant children, and we have passed the age of dealing with problems with fists. I don't want Tang Shi to make mistakes on me.

Tang Shi never came back, so I had no choice but to ask Yan He to call him for me.

But Yan He is too stupid, I did not understand what I meant after making gestures for a long time.

I was so mad, I asked him to call He Antang over.

He Antang was much smarter. I patted my phone, and he picked it up and unlocked it against my face.The phone interface was still on the chat dialog between me and Tang Shi. I pointed to Tang Shi's name, put my hand next to my ear and gestured, and he understood: "Call Tang Shi?"

I nodded and gave Yan He a disgusted look by the way.

Yan He: "..."

I said in a breathy voice with great difficulty: "Ask him where he has been."

He Antang hummed and dialed the phone.

He didn't turn on the speakerphone, and I craned my neck and looked at him expectantly.

There seemed to be a connection over there, and He Antang frowned and looked at me for some unknown reason.He didn't use a wheelchair when he came here today, so he took two steps back slowly.

Why don't you let me listen?

I stood up from the bed all of a sudden, and stretched out my hand wrapped in rice dumplings to get my phone.

"Well, I see, hang up."

He Antang answered a few words briefly, and quickly hung up the phone.

"Tang Shi is at the police station." Holding my mobile phone in his hand, he said quickly, "I was locked up for intentionally hurting someone."