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Zhao Shuwei hurried forward: "Brother, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt," Zhao Shuming copied the doctor's words, and said calmly, "It's like being pinched twice by ants."

"Hiss—" Zhao Shuwei shook her arms, "It sounds so painful."

Yan Xinchen came back from the other end of the corridor, holding the phone that hadn't been put in the bag: "What exactly did the doctor say?"

"Small injury, it's nothing." Zhao Shuming looked at her mobile phone and asked clearly, "How's the situation at the school?"

"The competition has been cancelled," Yan Xinchen frowned slightly. "It's nothing. The main thing is Lu Ming. The students and teachers in the entire gymnasium have seen it. The school must at least make a statement."

Zhao Shuwei yelled as soon as he heard it: "Why! It's obviously that person is wrong."

Although that person was wrong, Lu Ming's actions have far exceeded the level of "self-defense". The other party is also an outsider. This problem is not only caused by Lu Ming alone, Peng Junpeng's side, and even the entire competition Everyone will suffer.

"It shouldn't be a big deal." Yan Xinchen saw that Lu Ming didn't look worried at all, and was slightly relieved. She also knew that Lu Ming came in halfway through the shift, so there must be something to do with her superiors, so she wouldn't be taken out as a model Heavily punished, "Although I think a notice of criticism should be inevitable."

Lu Ming was indeed a little too impulsive.

But Yan Xinchen didn't say these words, after all the situation at that time... She secretly looked at Lu Ming who had been silent all this time, suddenly she didn't know what to say, and felt quite emotional.

Zhao Shuming was also thinking about this matter. He saw Lu Ming's expression was a little strange, and he was unconsciously worried, but it was not easy to ask in front of everyone, so he wanted to send his sister away first: "Weiwei, it's okay here, you Go home obediently, remember not to tell mom."

Zhao Shuwei nodded obediently: "Oh. Don't you need me to accompany you?"

"No, I'm not alone."

As soon as Zhao Shuming finished speaking, Yan Xinchen said: "Then Lu Ming and you go back to school first. The store that Weiwei texted me last time seems to be nearby? I just went to see it with her. The school is in a mess now. I I don't really want to go back."

This proposal came abruptly, not like Yan Xinchen's style, Zhao Shuming was slightly surprised, but the other people's expressions were natural, no different from usual, and he couldn't see anything weird.

"It's okay," Zhao Shuming said, although this girl has never been in tune, but she is still very loving at critical moments, "Then let's go play with your sister Xinchen, I was scared when I saw you today, what to buy later?" I pay the bill."

"Really?!" Zhao Shuwei's eyes lit up, and he lost all messy thoughts. He jumped up and hugged Zhao Shuming and gave him a sip, "Brother, you are the best! Then I'm leaving! Call me if you have something to do Oh, I won't tell motherfuckers!"

After finishing speaking, she jumped to Yan Xinchen's arm and walked away happily.

"Okay, let's first..." Zhao Shuming dragged his voice, looked at Lu Ming, and changed his words, "Walk around too?"

Lu Ming obviously disagreed with this proposal: "You only got stitches on the wound on your head, and you're wearing shorts. Isn't it cold? Where do you want to go?"

His tone was a little anxious, as if he had noticed that his attitude was not good, so he shut up after finishing speaking, folded his hands on his chest, and frowned tightly between his brows.

"Your hand is injured?" Zhao Shuming is used to Lu Ming's tone of losing his temper from time to time, and he has completely ignored it. Instead, he noticed that the knuckles of his fingers were a little abnormally red, and hurried forward, "Let me see." Woolen cloth?"

But as soon as he made a sound, Lu Ming reacted and put his hand down: "What are you looking at? It's okay."

"It's okay, I'll take a look." Zhao Shuming wanted to hold his hand reluctantly, but Lu Ming always avoided him. He was like a cat being played with a cat stick, the wound on his forehead was still throbbing, Suddenly, he became angry, "Give me your hand!"

Lu Ming was taken aback by his yelling, and subconsciously gave him his hand.Satisfied, Zhao Shuming held his hand and pulled it closer to check. It was indeed a little red and swollen, and there were some scratches. It was obvious that he had beaten someone hard just now, but there was nothing serious about it.

Now I am more worried about whether the guy who was beaten is okay...

"It's okay." Lu Ming retracted his hand unnaturally.

Zhao Shuming asked: "Go back to school directly now?"

If you go back, you will definitely be asked by all kinds of people. It's annoying to think about it.The game is gone, the matter is quite noisy, but the people in the dormitory should pay more attention to their own health, and they won't be angry because the game is cancelled, right?

"...Let's find a hotel to stay in." Lu Ming could see that he didn't want to go back to school, but he really didn't want him to wander around with his wound on his head.

Zhao Shuming didn't react for a moment: "Where?"

Without further words, Lu Ming tilted his head and signaled him to go.

"Hotel?" Zhao Shuming was speechless for a moment, let's not talk about the special situation last time, this time the two men went to open the room alone, it was very subtle after careful consideration.

As he thought so in his heart, his feet had followed suit.Go out and continue to take a taxi, and go to the four-star hotel where I stayed last time.Fortunately, I put my ID card in my wallet and always carry it with me.

A series of formalities were still arranged by Lu Ming, and Zhao Shuming didn't find out until he entered the room.

Two beds.

He was actually surprised by this, and then he was embarrassed by his own surprise.

"What's wrong?" Lu Ming asked him while turning up the temperature of the room at the door, and walked over to pick up the hotel menu on the table to look through.

"No, it's nothing." Zhao Shuming cleared his throat, "No, I mean just take a walk outside, do you want to sleep out for a night?"

"You just knocked your head, how can you rest well in the dormitory environment?" Lu Ming said it as a matter of course, "Go to the bed and cover your legs, aren't you cold?"

He wore a down jacket on his upper body, and only basketball shorts underneath. It would be a lie to say that he wasn't cold, but the young man's blood was not unbearable.Zhao Shuming climbed onto the bed and pulled off the quilt to cover his legs.

Lu Ming continued to flip through the menu: "Would you like the pork belly and chicken set meal?"

As soon as Zhao Shuming heard it, he thought of the rich taste of pork belly and chicken, and his appetite instantly came up: "Okay! I haven't eaten for a long time! You suddenly want to eat it when you say that."

Lu Ming suddenly thought: "No, there is pepper in it. This is it, stewed lion's head."

Zhao Shuming: "...No, I want to eat chicken with pork belly."

After taking a deep look at him, Lu Ming called to order food, stewed lion's head, and stir-fried seasonal vegetables.

This menu will kill Zhao Shuming as soon as he hears it, it's too bland, he doesn't want to eat it at all, he yells on the bed: "Anyway, let's order twice-cooked pork! There's no one left for dinner!"

"I want another fried egg, sauerkraut vermicelli soup, and rice." Lu Ming finished talking about the menu and hung up.

Zhao Shuming kicked off the quilt and fell on the bed with an unhappy expression.

"Eat after you recover from your injury." Lu Ming came over and helped him cover the kicked quilt, "I'll go out for a while."

Zhao Shuming asked feebly, "Where are you going?"

"Come back soon." As if afraid of Zhao Shuming's fuss, he urged hesitantly, "You just lie on the bed."

Immediately, he went out the door like the wind.

As soon as Lu Ming left, Zhao Shuming felt that the room was too quiet, so he had to turn on the TV to make some background noise and play with his mobile phone boringly.He has become more and more lazy in interpersonal relationships. He no longer has any chat partners and groups. There are not as many unread messages on WeChat as before, and his mobile phone is no fun.

On the hotel's TV on-demand system, Zhao Shuming found the dialect version of cat and mouse after rummaging through it.

The door rang, and the dishes were brought. Zhao Shuming put the dishes on the table and continued watching TV.After another 10 minutes, Lu Ming came back and saw that the food was still there: "Why don't you eat first? It's cold."

"It's not cold." Zhao Shuming quickly got off the bed, set aside the bowls and chopsticks, and complained, "I don't have an appetite for the food on this table, and I can't eat it alone."

"Put on your pants first." Lu Ming handed him the paper bag in his hand.

Zhao Shuming reluctantly accepted it, and put it on straight away, the length was just right: "...I knew I should go back to the dormitory, it's such a hassle."

"Turn around." Lu Ming signaled Zhao Shuming to turn sideways, bent down to help him tear off the name tag on his pants, threw it into the trash can, and said in a serious manner, "Isn't it because you don't want to go back to school?"

Zhao Shuming had nothing to say and sat down to eat.

The taste of the food in the four-star hotel was stuck at the standard level, but Zhao Shuming was not used to such bland food, so he managed to finish half a bowl of rice and didn't want to eat anymore, so he watched TV with the bowl in his hand.

Lu Ming listened to the fake and sophisticated dubbing of the windmill on TV, and at the same time listened to Zhao Shuming's hahahaha magic voice filling his brain, and he couldn't explain the meal: "Is it so funny?"

"Isn't it funny?" Zhao Shuming wiped away the tears from laughing, imitating the dialect accent on TV and said to Lu Ming, "You melon boy."

After speaking, he fell on the bed laughing.

Lu Ming: "..."

After eating, he put the plate at the door, called the front desk for someone to pick it up, then sat on his own bed, looked at Zhao Shuming and smiled back and forth.

His gaze was really full of presence, Zhao Shuming rubbed the tip of his nose, turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

Lu Ming asked, "Does it hurt?"

Zhao Shuming completely forgot that his head had been opened just now, he was stunned for a while by his question, and pressed the gauze following Lu Ming's gaze.

Originally, he wanted to repeat what he just said to Zhao Shuwei, but he wanted to tease Lu Ming somehow, so he nodded and smiled, "It hurts, that doctor is lying."

This is not completely lying, the needle does not hurt very much, but the feeling of the thread dragging in the flesh is simply creepy, I can't think about it, and my teeth hurt when I think about it.

Lu Ming was a little dazed, and the circles of his eyes suddenly turned red.

Zhao Shuming's originally excited smile froze: "?!"

Lu Ming immediately turned his head away, but Zhao Shuming was already frightened: "Huh? No, no, I just lied to you, I don't hurt..."

He crawled over from the bed on hands and feet, carefully trying to see Lu Ming.

Probably after calming down, Lu Ming turned back, his head still buried, and said sullenly, "I'm sorry."

The apology came so inexplicably, Zhao Shuming couldn't laugh or cry: "Why are you saying sorry? You didn't hit me."

Lu Ming shook his head.

Zhao Shuming could only say: "Hey, it doesn't hurt, really!"

"I..." Lu Ming opened his mouth, but only uttered one word, then he tightened his lips, paused, and said solemnly, "I won't hurt you again in the future."

This time it was Zhao Shuming's turn to be stunned. He said it in a nonsensical and stupid way, as if every young man who didn't know the depth of the world made a solemn promise to important people, which was very different from Lu Ming's sharp impression. Yes, but it was this sentence that made him even feel a little dizzy for a moment.

The overwhelming throbbing came to his chest involuntarily, Zhao Shuming looked at Lu Ming's handsome and young face, looked at his eyes full of guilt, pitiful and cute, and wanted to kiss him.

He thought, what a shame.

I'm really gay.