My deskmate always wants to heal me

He Chu put his arms around Zhou Xun's waist to support him, and the two walked forward together. After walking a few steps, He Chu sighed: "Can you use a little strength?"

"If I have the strength, am I willing to be a waste?" Zhou Xun asked.

And? After walking in silence for a few seconds, He Chu said helplessly, "How about I..."

"Princess hug? Don't even think about it." Zhou Xun interrupted him directly, "I am a person, except for my illness, I have dignity left. No one should think about dancing on my dignity again and again, especially you. .”

He Chu laughed at the thought of the princess hugging her.

Zhou Xun turned his head to look at him with a straight face. He Chu supported a 1.8-meter-old young man to walk, basically tending to hold Zhou Xun in his arms, so their faces were very close. Zhou Xun looked at him. To He Chu's eyelashes are very long.

This is still a mascara.

Zhou Xun couldn't help but raised his hand and tugged at his eyelashes.

It's okay, don't drop the price.

After pulling his eyelashes, Zhou Xun finally remembered about the princess hugging him, so he warned He Chu: "I advise you to forget about that, I can lift a knife, if you don't believe me, try it."

He Chu laughed for a long time this time, before he said, "Are you having trouble with your brain?"

"You're the one with a bad brain." Zhou Xun quickly added, "I have a high IQ? I'm even scared."

He Chu was helpless, this mouth really didn't suffer at all.

"Then trouble you to waste a toe and think about it, may I be a princess carrying a boy who is more than 1.8 meters across most of the campus and then go up to the third floor?"

When Zhou Xun heard this, he suddenly stopped, and looked at He Chu in disbelief: "So, there was no princess hug at that time?"

He Chu didn't speak, just looked at him.

Although He Chu didn't have much expression on his face, Zhou Xun could see the pride after the bright prank succeeded.

At the beginning, he thought it was too embarrassing for the princess to hug her, so he never dared to ask others to confirm how he got to the infirmary.

"So, how did I get there?" Zhou Xun almost gritted his teeth.

"There is a small activity room next to the playground. There is a stretcher in the activity room, so at that time Lao Wang asked..."

"I was carried away?" Zhou Xunzuo raised his voice, his eyes were rounded, and he was carried around on a stretcher. What's the difference between this and a princess? "

He Chu looked at Zhou Xun's rich expression for a long time like a cat, and finally showed mercy: "Finding a stretcher is too time-consuming, so I carried you to the infirmary."

Zhou Xun's breath was stuck in his throat, and he chose one of the three, as if carrying it was the best choice.

Almost a month has passed since that day, and this classmate He has been able to hold back and not say anything.

Zhou Xun felt that he couldn't even swear at others, so he had to bear it so much that he couldn't bear to say it all the time.

"In addition to your bad mouth, your heart is dark enough." It took Zhou Xun a long time to find his voice.

"I think it's okay." He Chu was noncommittal, "I originally planned not to talk about it." Let you fall into the shadow of being hugged by the princess for the rest of your life.

"So, it's the conscience who found out now?" Zhou Xun clenched his fists, and found that he had no energy in his body, and his fists were not firm, so he gave up.

"Not really, I just thought it was interesting."

"Is there something interesting?" Zhou Xun looked around, looking for someone who didn't have a stick, and who could knock him unconscious with one stick.

He Chu looked at him with a delicate expression: "You may not be able to understand what the meaning of 'yes?' means, let me give you an example, like the first day you came to school and stood on the podium and said that you are my little cousin Uncle, it’s this kind of ‘meaningful’, the same mood as you were at that time.”

"..." Zhou Xun suddenly got stuck.

Fuck, does this mean that the way of heaven is good at reincarnation, who will the sky spare?

"Come on, I'll carry you." He Chu turned his back to him, "It's not the first time anyway."

"No." Zhou Xun refused flatly, and said blankly, "Xun Xun finally stood up, so Xun Xun has to stand."

He Chu: "...All right, as long as you are happy."

The two resumed their previous posture again, and walked slowly towards home.

At the door of the house, He Chu said to Zhou Xun, "Go to my house first?"

"Okay." Zhou Xun nodded, he was going back in this state, Chen Bo might not be scared to death.

He Chu opened the door and led Zhou Xun into the house.

This is Zhou Xun's first visit to He Chu's house.

The houses of the two houses are the same size, but He Chu's house is obviously better organized. There are many bonsai in the courtyard, all of which have been carefully pruned by someone. There is also a cobblestone path in the small courtyard. The tea table leading to the ancient tree roots in the corner has an ethereal drum on it.

Compared with their small courtyard full of waste products, He Chu's small courtyard is like a paradise, exuding comfort and coziness.

As soon as you enter the main house, there is a large cabinet with three walls, one side is full of books, and the other two sides are all small boxes except for the windows. Zhou Xun is no stranger to this kind of small boxes. He has them in many pharmacies. ?The hospital has seen it, it is full of traditional Chinese medicine.

And there is a small tatami mat by the window, on which there is a small coffee table with pillow cushions, and on the small coffee table are incense burners and pens and inks.

Zhou Xun sat down on the mahogany bench. At this moment, he seemed to have entered another world, a world full of books and medicinal fragrances, which made the pores of his body relax.

He Chu took the medicine box and came over to sit next to him, then opened the medicine box to look for medicine.

Zhou Xun watched his movements, and suddenly raised his hand to tap on the bruise at the corner of He Chu's mouth.

He Chu hissed and avoided his hand: "Don't owe me."

"Are there any other injuries?" Zhou Xun looked him up and down.

"No." He Chu said.

Zhou Xun smiled, lay back on the bench lazily, and sighed: "It's a pity for my roasted sweet potatoes."

"It's my roasted sweet potato." He Chu took out the disinfectant ointment and put it on the table, then turned around to lift Zhou Xun's white shirt, and said lightly, "You have finished your share."

"Heh." Zhou Xun mocked him with his nostrils.

There was a big bruise on Zhou Xun's ribs, which was especially obvious on his fair skin. He Chu frowned. Before he could speak, Zhou Xun had already picked up his phone and started taking pictures.

He Chu was stunned for a moment: "What are you doing?"

"It's the first time in your life, don't you want to keep a souvenir?" Zhou Xun said as he moved his phone to the corner of He Chu's mouth and took a picture of his lips.

Before He Chu could react, Zhou Xun's photo had already been taken, and he took it to admire himself.

There is no beautification or filter on the phone, but He Chu's lip color is beautiful, it is a healthy light pink, the thin lips are slightly pursed because of defense, and the bruises on the corners of the lips under the light show a bit of wildness.

Zhou Xun couldn't help but let out a "tsk" when he looked at it.

He Chu pressed on his ribs twice.

"Damn it." Zhou Xun almost jumped up in pain, and almost threw his phone out, "What are you doing?"

"Not broken." He Chu concluded.

"Nonsense." Zhou Xun stared at him, "Does this look broken?"

He Chu didn't say a word, found a stick of ointment and threw it to him: "Just go back and take a bath and put it on."

Zhou Xun picked up the mirror on the table and took a picture of himself. Except for the dirty clothes on his body, he couldn't see any other serious problems. The bruises on his ribs could not be seen as long as Uncle Chen didn't lift his clothes.

"Thank you." Zhou Xun stuffed the ointment into his pocket, looked at He Chu, and said solemnly, "Thank you tonight."

He Chu raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

"Thank you, what's your attitude?" Zhou Xun pushed He Chu's leg with his knee.

He Chu turned to look at him: "If I'm not here tonight, what are you going to do?" After seeing Zhou Xun tonight, He Chu began to believe what he said he could handle by himself.

Zhou Xun laughed suddenly, took out his schoolbag, took out a few things from the schoolbag and threw them on the table, motioning He Chu to look for himself.

He Chu picked up those things and looked at them one by one, with a complicated expression on his face.

Anti-wolf spray, large decibel alarm disguised by dolls, multi-functional tactical pen, alarm flashlight...

"Are you great?" Zhou Xun asked him.

He Chu fiddled with the multifunctional tactical pen: "Your brother prepared this for you?"

"Well, my brother is worried every day that I will be beaten to death."

"So, how damaged is your mouth?"

When Soul asked, Zhou Xun sneered: "The first time you came to my house to fight with me, as long as you dare to fight, this trick will be used on you."

He Chu gave a "tsk" and put the things back for him, "If you wanted to use it, you would have used it already."

He Chu made the point in one sentence. Indeed, Zhou Xun disdained to use these things. He put them in his schoolbag to prevent Sheng Hang from inspecting them. The child insisted on these obsessions and he had to carry them with him. Don't worry, but if you really want to use it, Zhou Xun thinks it's too cheap.

After all, he is a fighter among the weak, and he has some embarrassment that cannot be lost.

"Okay, I'm going back." Zhou Xun stood up from the bench, because he got up a little hastily, his brain was dizzy, he staggered a few steps, knocked his knees on the edge of the table, and then rushed forward.

He Chu quickly grabbed him and wrapped his arms around his shoulders. Zhou Xun put his arms around his waist, resting his chin on his shoulders, and said softly, "I...take it easy..."

Inside the room was warm yellow light, accompanied by the reassuring scent of medicine, Zhou Xun just stood there leaning on He Chu's shoulder.

Vertigo is a process of gradually losing consciousness and gradually regaining consciousness.

It's a fucking feeling.

Zhou Xun is quite used to it.

He Chu glanced at him sideways, and saw that he was only breathing unsteadily, and he didn't seem to be in any serious trouble. It should just be hypoglycemia after strenuous exercise.

He Chu sighed inaudibly, it's not easy for this man to grow up so big.

After a while, Zhou Xun felt that dizziness gradually dissipated.

"How is it? Is it serious?" He Chu asked him.

"It's okay." Zhou Xun's eyes fell on He Chu's neck. Two of He Chu's shirt buttons fell apart because of the fight, and Zhou Xun rubbed his shoulders. The neckline was wide open for a while, and Zhou Xun saw that his shoulders were bruised. .

"He was beaten too?" Zhou Xun reached out and touched it with his fingertips.

"Did you say don't owe me?" He Chu dodged for a while, and pushed him away. Zhou Xun didn't expect him to push him suddenly, and he fell backwards.

"I'll go." He Chu cursed, grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

The two faced each other, Zhou Xun sighed, and He Chu also sighed.

I don't know who is more helpless.

"Go take a bath, I'll put some medicine on your back." Zhou Xun sat down on the bench again.

"No, it's nothing serious, you can go back quickly, your grandpa will be in a hurry later." He Chu took out a piece of chocolate from his pants pocket and handed it to him, "Take a couple of bites, don't pour it out when you go out later." .”

"You fell down as soon as you went out, don't curse me." Zhou Xun took the chocolate and looked at it, it was the one he delivered to He Chu last time, "Didn't you eat it?"

"I ate a piece. I don't usually eat sweets." He Chu said.

"Oh." Zhou Xun opened the package and handed half of it to him. This is the habit of the two of them eating together during this time.

Zhou Xun stretched out his hand, and He Chu looked down at him. He just said that he doesn't like sweets, so he handed it over again.

"I didn't realize it." Zhou Xun smiled and withdrew his hand, just as He Chu reached out.

"..." Zhou Xun was annoyed, "What the hell do you have? There is no record, do you want to eat or not?"

He Chu sighed, took the half piece of chocolate from his hand and ate it in two or three bites.

"Are you going?" He Chu asked him.

Zhou Xun leaned there, nibbling on the chocolate slowly: "Take a bath, I'll give you some medicine before going back, I'll call grandpa."

He Chu didn't say much, went to the bedroom to get his pajamas and took a shower.

Zhou Xun looked at the room he was going to, and felt that something was wrong. When he went into the bathroom, Zhou Xun realized that He Chujin's room was not the room separated from him by a wall.

He Chu took a shower very quickly, and he came out in 10 minutes at the most. Zhou Xun had already finished calling Uncle Chen and found a comfortable position to lie down on the bench, but he hadn't finished eating the piece of chocolate yet.

"Which bedroom is yours?" Zhou Xun asked, biting a piece of chocolate and looking at him.

He Chu was stunned for a moment as he wiped his hair with his hand, then he reacted and said, "I was afraid that the alarm clock in the morning would affect you, so I went to sleep in the study instead."

"...Oh." Zhou Xun has been sick for the past few days and forgot about calling He Chu to go to school early. Seeing that He Chu was not late, he thought he was used to it, so he moved to another room up.

Zhou Xun waved to him without saying anything: "Come on, I'll apply the medicine for you."

He Chu sat down beside Zhou Xun with his back to him, and took off his T-shirt with a wave of his hand.

He Chu's figure is very good. Although he still looks thin like a teenager, his shoulders are broad, his waist is narrow and his legs are long, which is quite eye-catching.

Zhou Xun whistled.

"I really owe it." He Chu said something with his back turned to him.

Apart from the shoulder area on He Chu's body, there are also some bruises on the side of the waist.

"How to wipe it off? Should I rub the bruise away?" Zhou Xun was gearing up.

"No need." He Chu picked up a spray and gave him a spray, "Spray on whatever you want."

"Okay." Zhou Xun poked He Chu's waist.

"Your uncle." He Chu turned to stare at him, "You owe me another try?"

"Don't touch it, don't touch it anymore." Zhou Xunle couldn't do it, and after spraying He Chu's wound with medicine, he even blew on him twice.

The warm breath hit the exposed skin, and He Chu shivered.

"Okay, I'm leaving." Zhou Xun threw the clothes on He Chu, then stood up slowly.

He Chu put on his clothes and followed Zhou Xun out.

The path paved with cobblestones glows lustrously under the moonlight.

Zhou Xun seemed to say casually: "We have also been in trouble together, are we considered...friends?"

Before He Chu could speak, Zhou Xun said again: "I have no friends, not even one. If you were my friend, you would be my only friend. How about it? Is it an honor?"

Zhou Xun laughed and sighed again, suddenly feeling a little pitiful.

With the light in the courtyard, He Chu turned his head to look at Zhou Xun.

There was a little anxiety on the young man's fair face, as if he still had some expectations.

The two of them crossed the courtyard and came to the gate. He Chu opened the door, turned sideways to make room for the gate, and said calmly, "I'm not your only friend."

Zhou Xun's face froze, feeling like he was being slapped in the face, but he quickly laughed, stepped out of the door and said loudly: "I'll go back first, late..."

"I'm your first friend." He Chu said behind him.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-12-1116:09:30~2020-12-1220:12:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Zhishan 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: Ji 6 bottles; guest from Qingshan, fat and happy, 447939171 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!