Fujia Nanshi, brother and sister

The 1-hour hand-holding punishment attracted many students to watch. Hu Yihu only punishes students to do the horse-holding stance and to practice pile kung fu, but this time it is something new.

Holding hands with the fighting partner is not as good as Zamabu for these martial arts boys. Tiredness is temporary, but the effect of holding hands is semi-permanent.

Fucheng was seriously experiencing it, hooking his fingers for a while, and then spreading his fingers open in the heat, and finally holding the index finger of the senior brother and shaking it.Hu Yihu came to supervise from time to time, to see if the two students' hands were tightly held, and seeing that they hadn't let go, he felt relieved and went to the side to give instructions to the students.

Jiang Bai's left forearm was placed horizontally against the wall, covering the upper half of his face. "Can you stop shaking?"

"Shake it, I have nothing to do anyway." Fu Cheng said.At this time, a very familiar person came and leaned against the wall to watch his jokes.

"It's really good." Jin Cheng laughed so hard that the water bottle shook.

"What the hell are you doing here? Looking for a beating?" Fucheng got goosebumps when he saw that he was not dressed properly, and a martial arts practitioner was upright, and wanted to correct him when he saw him being flamboyant.

Jin Cheng's neck turned pink from the heat. "Brother came to see how you were punished, and see if anyone is still carrying the stick this time?"

Jiang Bai got up from his arm, his right hand was tightly grasped by Fu Cheng.

"Get lost, we don't play with idiots." Fu Cheng could see that Jin Cheng was here to provoke, and he would be fooled if he really did it. "Besides, how do you know that I am younger than you? When is your birthday?"

Jin Cheng smiled and pinched Fu Cheng's face. "My brother will be 7 in July next year, what about Xiaomei?"

"I will be 1 in January next year." Fu Cheng flicked his hand away, "Dare to be a brother before I am old, don't be brave when your birthday is so young, it's shameful."

Jin Cheng was taken aback, he didn't expect that he was younger than a sophomore in high school.What to do?This can't continue to pervert?No, you can't give up easily.

"Hey, I'll still be your older brother if you're not as old as you, just wait and see." Jin Cheng left a sentence, turned and left.

One hour later, the hand-in-hand punishment finished the countdown, and Hu Yihu came to check the results: "Do you two understand it?"

"I figured it out..." Fu Cheng was reluctant to part with him, what a jerk, if he had known that Zhengshan punishment was so comfortable, he would have caused more troubles, and he really couldn't beat Jin Cheng and then rely on his senior brother.

Jiang Bai stood up straight and said, "I figured it out. From now on, I will unite with my classmates, treat them equally, and take good care of the school's public property."

"Well, not bad." Hu Yihu was very satisfied with the punishment effect, "I knew this earlier, as for holding hands to make the whole school laugh? Especially you! Jiang Bai, you are the only one in high school who likes to fight!"

Jiang Bai had nothing to say, it was the 15-year-old Jiang Bai who wanted to do something, and it had nothing to do with him.

"Students from Chongde transfer here. From now on, you will be alumni and classmates, and you will not be able to tell who is superior!" Hu Yihu said majesticly, "Next time, I will let you two face each other for a few hours, and see if you dare!"

Fucheng laughed even wider, is there such a good thing?come.

Qiu Li and Qing Rang came to pick them up, and when they heard Hu Yihu's eloquence and punishment measures, they all showed puzzled smiles.Yes, the head coach of Zhengshan pushed the cp with his own hands, which is very exciting.

After the punishment was over, Jiang Bai took Fu Cheng, Qiu Li and Qing Rang back to continue practicing. He was not going to participate in the grand show, but there will be a swordsmanship competition with the senior high school professional class in mid-November.This incident more or less involved Jiang Bai's energy.

The routine class is not like Sanda or Taekwondo, where one-on-one is sure to win or lose. The fight is about the difficulty of martial arts movements, which is more similar to an exhibition match.But that's not the most important thing right now.

Before dinner, Jiang Bai found a reason to deliberately dismiss Fucheng and let him eat with Qiu Liqing.After leaving school, he first went to Jingxiu shopping mall to buy something, and then walked into a pharmacy.

"Hello, what medicine do I need to buy?"

"Alcohol, cotton swabs." Jiang Bai looked at the medicine, "Disposable rubber gloves."

"Do you want thin gloves or thick gloves?" the clerk asked, "Alcohol is only available in small bottles, is that okay?"

Jiang Bai nodded. "Yes, the gloves should be thin."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The clerk quickly brought it over, "Is there anything else you need?"

"No more." Jiang Bai said, and then changed his words, "Please help me get another box of painkillers, the most common painkillers."

After listening to the clerk, he turned around to get it. Jiang Bai was standing outside the cashier waiting, when suddenly there was a vibration in his pocket, and he was not used to the vibration.

I usually hand in my mobile phone, and I have long forgotten what it feels like to use a mobile phone at school.Take out "The King's Man", WeChat is currently the only one sent by the contact.

[Elvis: Brother, when are you coming back? Come back quickly]

Jiang Bai replied "immediately" while taking out his wallet.

After dinner, Fucheng went back to class to do his homework first. Qing Rang was here. He and Qiu Li took the time to ask the teacher to retake the second year of high school and try to get a solid foundation in mathematics.The elder brother just came back before the evening training, Fu Cheng touched the new mobile phone in his pocket, feeling as beautiful as a mouse that stole oil.

Fu Yu didn't even use the couple shell, so he used it first. After all, the senior brother still loves himself more.

After several hours of training, the martial arts students were exhausted and lay half-dead on the ground. They returned to the dormitory and lay down on the floor, howling everywhere, and no one could get up.

Fucheng also wailed, learning martial arts is really asking for trouble. "Brother, do I have no yogurt tonight?"

"Hu Yihu is very strict, and he will drink in a few days." Jiang Baiqiang held on, not because he didn't want to lie down, but because there was no room for him on the dormitory floor.Qiu Li and Qing Rang were stacked together, and Xu Jun was downloading a game for his new phone. He stepped away from the wall and lightly kicked Fu Cheng's leg.

"Get up." Jiang Bai hooked his fingers.

Fucheng sat up in excruciating pain. "What are you doing when you get up? Brother, my hamstring hurts, please rub it for me."

"Knead again later, get up." Jiang Bai pulled him up, "Now I want to calm down."

cool down?Fucheng followed his brother into the bathroom in a daze. "You're not... going to hit me, are you? I'll fight back."

"Hit you? If you really want to hit you, don't pick this time." Jiang Bai turned out his pocket and put everything on the shelf, "Turn around."

At first, Fucheng didn't understand it until he took out a stubby pin. "Damn it!" He was going to jump out, it's terrible, senior brother is driving people crazy, he wants to prick himself with a needle!

"Come back." Jiang Bai blocked the door, the bathroom was already small, one pressed the other to hold Fu Cheng in the corner, "Do you know what I want to do?"

Fucheng's heels were soft. "Hit me."

"Why stab you?" Jiang Bai trapped him.

"Prick my...ass? Don't you want to calm down?" Fucheng said, his chest was pressed against his brother's chest, it was hot, and his back was pressed against the tile wall, it was cold. .”

"Why should I stab your ass?" Jiang Baiban lifted his shoulder, turned his back, and made Fucheng turn his back to him, "Piercing your ears."

Ear piercing?Fucheng looked back. "I said it earlier, I thought...you were going to be lynched. But... Brother, can you prick? Don't hurt me, last time...it hurt anyway."

"Last time it was your elder brother." Jiang Bai washed his hands first, then put on gloves, then unscrewed the alcohol, and used a wet cotton swab to disinfect Fucheng's left earlobe, "Don't move."

The alcohol rubbed against the ear bones, and Fucheng trembled. "No, no, no, I'm not mentally prepared. Brother, please forgive me. Tomorrow, tomorrow will definitely let you prick."

"Today and tomorrow are the same." Jiang Bai disinfected carefully, "Your brother can press the right one for you, why can't I press the left?"

Fucheng was speechless, and several people were masters of logic.

"Today, it will be fine next weekend." After the left ear was completely disinfected, Jiang Bai began to disinfect the soybeans again.

Fucheng's back was covered with tiny beads of sweat.Suddenly something hard pressed on him, scaring him to hide aside.

"Don't move around." Jiang Bai pressed him tightly, "I haven't pricked yet."

"Then what, what is this?" Fucheng kept wanting to turn his head, the last time his elder brother pierced his ear was also in this position, but he dodged in pain and missed it.

Jiang Bai was also sweating, more sweat than Fucheng.Press the soybean with the thumb and rub it repeatedly on the left earlobe of Fucheng, focusing on pressing the same point, as if it is a massage, not rushing or impatient.

"Doesn't it hurt? This is soybeans." Jiang Bai said, "The last time your ears were pierced, why did your elder brother press it for you?"

There was no pain on the earlobe, and it was quite comfortable to rub. Fucheng slowly relaxed his limbs. "It was also disinfected first, and then I squeezed my earlobe hard, which made the earlobe numb, and pierced it with ear piercing needles."

idiot.Jiang Bai cursed silently, but kept pressing his fingers. "Then what do you think of... high character?"

Fucheng thought for a while, and gradually let go of the matter on his ears. "The character must pass the test, otherwise the uncle will not look for him. The uncle said that if the character is not good, the lion's martial arts is not good. In terms of skills... it is okay and stable, but flat ground and piles are two different things. Balance ability , proficiency, and tacit understanding are all different."

"Aren't you going to practice with him this week?" Jiang Bai let go of the soybean, and the selected position has been thinned, leaving only a layer of skin, with light on both sides.He began to sterilize the pins.

"This week...I want to tidy up the yard, patch up the windows, and then move the family business back." Fu Cheng said, at this time his ears felt cold again, and he immediately became alert, "Brother, are you going to pierce the house?" Already!"

"No, I don't engage in surprise attacks." Jiang Bai wiped both sides of the earlobe with a cotton swab, "I'll find a location first."

"Oh, look for a place, then you can find it. Tell me when you really do it, I'm nervous." Fucheng let him fiddle with it, "Senior Brother, is it a needle in your hand now?"

"Be good, I'm faster than your elder brother." Jiang Bai was afraid that he would move around. He held the needle in his right hand, wrapped his whole body with his right arm, and flattened his earlobe with his left hand.He then lightly grasped the tip of Fu Cheng's ear with his teeth, holding a hot feeling in his mouth.

Fucheng was immobilized, his ears, body and face were all hot, and he could see the bridge of his nose out of the corner of his eye.Is this Ace's love?

"Do you want to tie it?" Fu Cheng grabbed Jiang Bai's right forearm.

"No." Jiang Bai said vaguely, the needle in his hand went through without any hesitation.

Fu Cheng was stunned, unable to react.

"It's finished." Jiang Bai looked at his masterpiece, which was more upright than the one on the right.Two ear studs and two clavicle nails are now symmetrical.

"Damn!" Fucheng's left ear was burning hot, he wanted to cover it but didn't dare to cover it, remembering the last time his ear was pierced, he was rolling all over the floor in pain, "If you say so, do it! No, no, is it bleeding? Yes It’s not bleeding! Am I going to die!”

Before Jiang Bai took off his gloves, he grabbed Fu Cheng's hands. "Don't touch it, your hands are not clean. There is no bleeding. When the pain is gone, I will cut off half of the needle and put earplugs on you. Don't touch it."

"Jiang Bai, how many people are you!" Fucheng huffed, his heart and stomach tightened at the same time, and his left ear was numb.He quit, struggled to run, but was hugged by his senior brother again, and rubbed his ears one after another.

"When you get well next week, I'll give you a pair of earrings, do you want it?" Jiang Bai looked at the small silver bead on his left ear, and made it himself, "I'll buy you yogurt tomorrow, do you want it?"

Fucheng sniffed his nose, it hurt but it didn't hurt, but his ears were so numb that he couldn't feel it, and he cursed for a few minutes before looking up. "I want it."

As long as you want, Jiang Bai flicked his fingers a few more times, why does it feel so familiar, as if he has done this before.

"Let me ask you." Jiang Bai asked, "Who is better, me or your brother?"

"You you you." Fu Cheng said with one ear swollen.

better yourself.Jiang Bai pursed his lips and rubbed the top of Fucheng's head.

Outside the bathroom, Xu Jun asked while logging into the game: "What are they doing in the bathroom? Go in and have a look."

Qiu Li shook his head, and Qing Rang also shook his head.Don't dare to provoke Jiang Bai.

Ten minutes later, Fu Cheng came out rubbing his red eyes, and his entire left ear was also red.Xu Jun, Qiu Li and Qing Rang were dumbfounded, but Jiang Bai locked Fucheng inside and pierced his ears!

Maybe it was because of his good technique, Fucheng didn't feel pain in his left ear, but he just didn't dare to touch it, and he coaxed him for a long time before he stopped swearing after the lights were turned off.In the next few days, Jiang Bai disinfected Fucheng's auricles with alcohol every day, watched his dietary taboos, and then helped him turn the ear acupuncture, so he didn't bleed a single drop of blood.

On the weekend, Fucheng cleaned up the small courtyard of the Lion House with the help of everyone, and the Fujiaban's business finally returned to its proper place.

Another week later, at the beginning of November, on a Sunday when the temperature dropped significantly, Fucheng stood in front of the courtyard of the Fujia class in his vermilion Zhengshan school uniform, and asked his senior brother to put on a pair of new earrings by himself.