partial student

Yan Shu knelt beside the bed, with his arms bent, holding Zhou Jiao's face with both hands, stroking along the delicate and soft skin with his fingertips, touching the forehead wrapped in gauze, he bowed his head and kissed lightly on the edge of the gauze.

Zhou Jiao closed her eyes, feeling the kiss.Yan Shu's tenderness made him feel that he could also be precious and loved by others.

He was like a big cat being stroked by his master, with his eyes slightly turned up, he kept rubbing himself against Yan Shu's hand, and after a while almost half of his body was hanging out of the bed.Yan Shu laughed and picked him up, Zhou Jiao sat on the ground with Yan Shu directly, he held Yan Shu with open arms, and snuggled into Yan Shu's arms.

Zhou Jiao's whole body relaxed, then lowered his head, and said in a small voice with grievance: "It hurts."

Yan Shu seemed to be holding a child, stroked his hair, and kissed the uninjured side of his forehead, with a hoarse voice, "Where does it hurt?"

"Asking knowingly, my head hurts."

"I didn't hear you say it hurts in the school infirmary, I thought you didn't hurt."

"It didn't hurt just now, but it hurts now." Zhou Jiao played with his fingers.There are calluses on Yan Shu's hands from practicing fencing. It was thick before, but now it has become a thin layer after not practicing for a long time.

Yan Shu pulled out his hand and stood up from the ground. He gave Zhou Jiao a hand and said to him, "Your room is much cleaner than last time."

Zhou Jiao was taken aback for a moment, and didn't need Yan Shu to pull himself. He stood up quickly, puffed his cheeks and said, "It wasn't too dirty last time, okay?"

Yan Shu smiled without saying a word, Zhou Jiao felt guilty within two seconds after being watched by him.His momentum weakened, he grabbed Yan Shu's arm and shook it a few times.

Zhou Jiao had a cut on his forehead, so he couldn't touch the water, so he scribbled it in the shower at night.After taking a shower, he stood in front of the mirror to put on his clothes, and the collar accidentally caught the wound on his forehead. Zhou Jiao yelled, tears almost came out as he covered his headache.

His wound was really hurting, his broken forehead was throbbing, and the wound seemed to be still hot.

Zhou Jiao waited for the pain to dissipate, then carefully touched the edge of the gauze.

The mirror was covered with a layer of water mist, in the blur, Zhou Jiao seemed to see his own face for the first time, cynical and hated to the marrow, gloomy and white, these had nothing to do with him.His brows were flat and gentle, and his face was flushed red by the steam. He stared at himself, feeling like a big birthday peach at this moment.

Shoutao is just Shoutao, Zhou Jiao is in a good mood, and walks out briskly with the corners of his mouth raised.When he opened the door and saw Yan Shu standing outside, Zhou Jiao was taken aback.Seeing him coming out, Yan Shu breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked into the room.

Zhou Jiao immediately followed after he realized it, grabbed his arm, and said with a smile, "Are you worried about me and waited outside."

Zhou Jiao had just taken a shower, and his palms were hot, and he could feel the heat even through a layer of fabric.Yan Shu's ears were red, he turned his head slowly, and said in a low voice, "Jiaojiao, you really like to ask the bottom line."

"So is it?"

Yan Shu touched his forehead, "Did you touch the wound just now? Does it hurt?"

"It hurts, I'm crying in pain."

"Little squeamish." Yan Shu said so, hugging him, kissing him from the forehead, along the tip of the raised nose, covering the soft and warm lips.

That night Zhou Jiao slept in Yan Shu's arms. The smelly brother was very delicate. Yan Shu said that he hadn't done his homework yet, but he didn't let go, so he asked his brother to hold him.

Yan Shu had no choice but to hug Zhou Jiao as if he was coaxing a child. After watching him fall asleep, he got up silently, took the bag, took out a few test papers, frowned and sighed under the light cast by the desk lamp. Start doing the questions in one go.

Early in the morning, the atmosphere in Class Three was not good.Yan Shu and Zhou Jiao entered the classroom one after another, and the students who came first glanced aside when they saw them.Zhou Jiao walked to the last row, he was stuffed with two meat buns by Yan Shu in the morning, and now he is very stretched.The corners of his eyes drooped and he was listless. When he was about to sit down, his arm was suddenly grabbed by Yan Shu.

Zhou Jiao paused, his eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, "What's wrong?"

Yan Shu stared at his seat, pulled Zhou Jiao away, picked up the chair, and threw it out, there was a loud bang, Yan Shu pointed to the transparent glue on the chair, "Who made it?"

Zhou Jiao leaned over to take a look, opened his eyelids slightly, and couldn't help laughing: "What kind of thing is this, it's too childish."

Zhou Jiao circled Yan Shu's arm, telling him not to ask.

"It's just a little thing, it's okay, just wipe it off." Zhou Jiao moved the chair to the corner, took out a tissue from his pocket, and got some water under the water dispenser. Just as he was about to wipe it off, his hands were wet. The paper was taken by Yan Shu, and Yan Shu said to him: "Go and sit down."

Zhou Jiao leaned on Yan Shu's chair, which was originally his seat.Zhou Jiao rested his chin and looked down at the words on the desktop.It had been smeared with curse words, some could be wiped off, some could not be wiped off, Zhou Jiao never cared about those things, but Yan Shu couldn't ignore them.

The words that could be erased were erased as much as possible, and the remaining indelible ones were covered with white correction fluid, or pasted here and there with some stickers.It's like Zhou Jiao's broken head, wrapped in gauze and patched.

Zhou Jiao lay on the table decorated by Yan Shu, her heart almost melted.

During class in the afternoon, Zhou Jiao wrote a small note and secretly passed it to Yan Shu.

Yan Shu took the note, opened it to read, and there was a line written on it, "Brother, I like you a little more today than yesterday."

Yan Shu pursed his lips, took the note, put it on the table, and smoothed it carefully.

During Yan Fangfang's absence for a month, Yan Shu lived with Zhou Jiao almost every day.Except for the two days when Yuan Wen came back occasionally, it was inconvenient for him to come to Zhou Jiao. After school, he sent Zhou Jiao downstairs, and then watched Zhou Jiao enter the house before turning around and riding his bicycle into the night.

Yan Shu was riding a bicycle, and the forest leaves were buzzing on the road. The young man's heart was like the coming spring day, and the warm evening wind was blowing on his face. He raised his head slightly, thinking that he would see Zhou Jiao tomorrow, very nice.

Some animals need to hibernate. In winter, when Yan Shu asked Zhou Jiao why he could sleep so well, he said that he was a small animal and had to dig a hole to sleep.In spring, when the weather gets warmer, Yan Shu sees him but is still lazy, so he laughs at him and asks, "Aren't you a small animal? Why don't you wake up when spring is here?"

Zhou Jiao played a rogue in front of him, saying that it is winter all year round.

After more than a week, the wound on his forehead has almost healed, and the scabs have all fallen off, leaving a pale pink mark.Yan Shu was afraid that he would care about the scar, so he went to the pharmacy that night to buy him ointment for removing the scar.

Zhou Jiao's hair has grown a lot, but because of various things, he is in no mood and has no time to cut it.There was a scar on his forehead, which didn't look deep, but compared with his snow-white face, it was still very obvious.

After waking up in the morning, Yan Shu wet the towel, wiped his face with warm water, then wiped some ointment with his fingers, and gently rubbed his fingertips on the scar left on his forehead.

The scar cream smells like peppermint and is spread on the skin.Zhou Jiao looked at him half-closed, and whispered, "Brother, you look like an old lady."

Yan Shu's hand paused, and his fingertips lightly tapped his forehead, "Huh?"

"I've thought of this kind of ointment for removing scars." Seeing that he didn't answer herself, Zhou Jiao grabbed his wrist, hummed twice and said, "You bought this for me, are you afraid that my scars won't look good? Are you going to despise me?"

Looking sideways at his little expression, Yan Shu knew that he was playing a rascal again.Yan Shu pinched his nose, Zhou Jiao let out a "buzz", Yan Shu smiled and said, "Little bastard."

Zhou Jiao laughed even after being scolded, pouted and asked him to kiss.

Yan Shu kissed his soft lips twice. The smell of mint was stronger than before. Yan Shu raised his head, stroked the hair on Zhou Jiao's forehead with his fingers, and said to him: "The hair is long, and the roots are tied. Take it."

Yan Shu saw the hairband a few days ago when he and Zhou Jiao went shopping for clothes to wear in the hot weather. The blue and white plaid looked very refreshing, and it was his favorite color.

He lifted Zhou Jiao's hair, and the slightly longer hair was tied back. Zhou Jiao turned his head and asked him if he looked good.Yan Shu stared at Zhou Jiao's face, which was decorated according to his preferences, he nodded and said it looked good.

Today, we are going to play basketball in physical education class. Zhou Jiao is wearing spring sportswear. Their school uniforms are light blue except for formal wear. This school uniform is paired with a blue headband, which looks very youthful.

Yan Shu's school uniform was one size bigger than Zhou Jiao's. After he got dressed, he went downstairs, while Zhou Jiao was still dawdling in the room.

Yan Shu shouted to Zhou Jiao at the top of the stairs: "I'll wait for you in the yard." After speaking, he opened the door and went out, but was stunned as soon as he got outside.

He and Yuan Wen looked at each other, stood at the door, lowered their heads slightly.Yuan Wen just got out of the car, she didn't expect to see him, she was stunned for a few seconds, then she laughed, "Xiaoshu, you..."

Before she finished speaking, she heard a burst of chaotic footsteps, Zhou Jiao ran out from the hallway, her whole body was like a meteorite, and landed firmly on Yan Shu's body, her hands hugged Yan Shu's waist tightly from back to front.

"Brother, what are you doing standing here?"

Yan Shu swallowed her saliva, Yuan Wen stared blankly at them with wide eyes.

Yan Shu pulled Zhou Jiao's hand away, Zhou Jiao felt something was wrong, poked his head out from behind Yan Shu, and saw Yuan Wen's hesitant face.

The smile on his face immediately subsided, and he let go of his hands and stood beside Yan Shu, looking at Yuan Wen vigilantly like a beast whose territory had been invaded.

Seeing him like this, Yuan Wen shrank her neck, her eyes wandered to other places, and she whispered: "I'll come back to get some things, and I'll leave right away."

"Auntie, let's go first."

After Yan Shu greeted Yuan Wen, he held Zhou Jiao's cold hand and walked past her.

Yuan Wen suddenly turned her head and stared at their backs next to each other.

There was a delay in the morning, if Yan Shu was late alone, he would definitely be accused, but Yan Shu showed up with Zhou Jiao, the teacher took a look at them and let them into the classroom.

When Yan Shu went in, he looked at the two tables and chairs first, and when he saw that there was nothing unusual, he let Zhou Jiao sit down at ease.

There was a basketball game in the afternoon, and the students in Class [-] were absent-minded throughout the morning. After class, they began to discuss how to play the game later.

Their class fought with the boys in class two, and Yan Shu had reported it a long time ago, even if he didn't want to fight, he couldn't withdraw.

After the second class in the afternoon, a group of boys went to change their clothes.It wasn't too hot yet, the boys were wearing football shirts, came out of the bathroom, walked across the playground to the basketball hall, and attracted the attention of many little girls along the way.

Yan Shu walked at the end and went to warm up with them.Yan Shu hasn't trained since his leg was injured, and the amount of exercise is only a little like that in physical education class. When warming up with a few sports students in the class, he obviously felt that his physical strength could not keep up.

He ran a few laps and sat on the outfield to rest.

His face turned cold, and Yan Shu turned his head.Zhou Jiao leaned his head on his shoulder and said with a smile, "I've come to watch your game."