As the class monitor, after I helped Mei Can's roommate

After Fu Guyuan finished speaking, Chi Yu was startled.

He originally thought that after what he said yesterday, there would be a gap between Fu Guyuan and himself.

Although Fu Guyuan would not turn a blind eye to him, but he would never get close to him again.

How do you know...

Fu Guyuan bent down and took out the medicine box from under the bed, rummaged for a while, and found the spray for bruising, turned around and saw Chi Yu sitting on the bed in a daze, motionless.

Fu Guyuan walked over and handed him the medicine: "If you want to come by yourself..."

"No." Chi Yu closed the book in his hand, looked at Fu Guyuan, "Please, help me take the medicine."

please?

Fu Guyuan was not used to Chi Yu's wording: "Students should help each other, come on, sit down."

Fu Guyuan asked Chi Yu to sit by the bed, moved a stool and sat down opposite him, and then shook the medicine bottle in his hand.

Chi Yu lifted up his shirt, revealing a narrow waist. He was originally a young man's slender but vigorous body, but the bruises and scars on his abdomen were really shocking.

Fu Guyuan looked down and felt that the bruise seemed to be more serious than last time, from dark blue to a rotten purple.

"Why is it so serious, do you want to go to the infirmary?" Fu Guyuan frowned.

Chi Yu said lightly: "I don't want to go, but if you give the order, I will go."

Fu Guyuan: "..."

Ever since the two of them talked that day, when they were alone, Chi Yu always used words like this, with the meaning of 'you can order me, demand me, and coerce me'.

Fu Guyuan really didn't know how to respond to this, so he could only choose to remain silent. He looked at the bruise and said, "It will heal faster after a hot compress and then medicine."

Saying that, Fu Guyuan got up and walked into the bathroom, soaked a clean towel in hot water, wrung it out, took it out, sat beside Chi Yu, and said to him: "Take off your shirt, it's tiring to hold your hands like this of."

Chi Yu didn't say a word, and obediently obeyed, took off his shirt, and exposed his thin upper body.

Fu Guyuan folded the hot towel into a cube and pressed it on Chi Yu's bruised wound.

Chi Yu flinched instinctively.

"Pain?" Fu Guyuan withdrew his hand and raised his head to ask.

Chi Yu shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

Fu Guyuan observed Chi Yu's expression and saw that his expression was indifferent, and he really didn't look like he was afraid of pain, so he pressed one hand on Chi Yu's lower back to prevent him from going back, and put a hot towel on his abdomen with the other. on the scars.

Fu Guyuan could feel Chi Yu's body stiffen, as if he fell into the dark and cold depths of the sea in an instant, so that the blood in his limbs coagulated.

But Chi Yu didn't cry out the pain, he must have endured it.

Fu Guyuan remembered that a few days ago, his shoulder was hit by a basketball. Although Fu Guyuan said it was fine at the time, he still suffered from bruises and pain for a few days afterwards.

It is the kind of soreness that is hard to remember at ordinary times, and it only reminds you that there is an injury when you touch it.

But it hurts after all.

"Squad leader." Fu Guyuan was contemplating, when Chi Yu suddenly said, "You can focus."

Fu Guyuan came back to his senses and looked at Chi Yu.

Chi Yu looked at him and said lightly, "You don't need to be so gentle with me."

Fu Guyuan asked back: "What are you afraid of?"

Chi Yu was startled.

"Why don't you want others to be gentle with you?" Fu Guyuan felt that the application was almost finished, threw the towel aside, picked up the spray, shook it, and sprayed it on the wound on Chi Yu's abdomen, "I really don't understand your that Sickness, I just feel that if someone tells me that he trusts and likes me, then I must treat him well and thank him for his trust and liking. How can I live up to that liking and hurt him instead? Then I also It's not a thing at all!"

"Okay, the medicine is ready, you can put on your clothes." Fu Guyuan covered the lid of the medicine bottle, looked up at Chi Yu, and found that he was staring at him in surprise, and there was only disbelief in his dark eyes. .

He was drowning in the deep sea, and accidentally saw a beam of light that didn't belong here.

After a long time, Chi Yu lowered his head, picked up the shirt slowly, and said as he put it on: "Squad leader, you... are a very nice person, different from me..."

"What's the difference, don't they all have two eyes and one mouth?" Fu Guyuan teased, "Am I going to mutate or you? Anyway, I don't. If you do, you have to tell me, don't Scared me, I am timid, not scared."

The dormitory was quiet as usual, the warm sunlight fell on the brown desk through the clear window, listening to Fu Guyuan's jokes, Chi Yu couldn't help laughing.

"Ah!" Fu Guyuan suddenly yelled, and he said excitedly, "So you can laugh like this?"

"Huh?" Chi Yu was taken aback.

"It's this kind of smile that looks happy at first glance, er, what, let me tell you the truth, don't be angry." Fu Guyuan scratched his head and smiled apologetically, "Although you used to smile often, it always makes people feel weird." It's weird, as if you were smiling on purpose, you still look good when you smile just now, and you will smile like this more often in the future..."

Suddenly, a melodious cell phone ringing interrupted Fu Guyuan's words—his cell phone rang.

It was Bai Mingfeng calling.

Fu Guyuan picked up the phone and shook it at Chi Yu, signaling that he had to answer the phone.

Chi Yu nodded, expressing his understanding.

"Hello, Abai? What are you looking for?" Fu Guyuan answered the phone.

"Are you in the dormitory?" For some reason, Bai Mingfeng's tone was not calm, and he seemed a little anxious.

"I'm here, what's wrong with you?" Fu Guyuan asked.

Bai Mingfeng didn't answer, but asked again: "Is your roommate called Chi Yu?"

"Yes."

"Is he in the dormitory? If he's next to you, don't answer me first, go to the corridor, or somewhere else where he can't hear you."

Fu Guyuan was startled, and glanced at Chi Yu.

Chi Yu was buttoning his shirt and didn't pay attention to his call. Fu Guyuan stood up, followed Bai Mingfeng's instructions, walked to the empty corridor, and asked into the phone: "I'm in the corridor, what's going on?" ,What happened?"

Bai Mingfeng's voice came from the microphone, speaking fast and anxiously, as if he was afraid of something, and kept repeating confirmation: "Your roommate used to be from No. [-] Middle School, right? Are you sure he is from No. [-] Middle School?" ?”

Coincidentally, Fu Guyuan was sure that Chi Yu was transferred from No. [-] Middle School, because the class teacher told him about it: "Yes, he is from No. [-] Middle School."

As soon as Fu Guyuan finished speaking, Bai Mingfeng on the phone took a breath of air: "Can you change the dormitory? Will it be troublesome? What application do you need?"

The more Fu Guyuan listened, the more confused he became, and he was at a loss: "What and what? Why are you talking about changing dormitories again?"

"You must change the dormitory! Is your relationship with the dormitory teacher okay? Go and ask how you can change." Bai Mingfeng urged.

"Abai, what's wrong with you?" Fu Guyuan switched the phone to the other ear, and asked patiently, "You have to give me a reason to change dormitories. Changing dormitories is not an easy thing. Can it be changed in such an unintelligible way?"

Bai Mingfeng took a deep breath: "Because I know why your roommate Chi Yu changed schools."

"Huh?" Fu Guyuan asked quickly, "Why?"

Bai Mingfeng was silent for a few seconds and said.

"When he was in No. [-] Middle School, he pushed his classmates down the stairs."