same-sex repulsion 1

Chapter 17 Chapter 17

Discipline has never been so grateful for a day off after a sports day.

After the sports meeting, he came home, took a casual bite of dinner, and went back to his bedroom to sleep.

This day is really tiring.

Before, because I was still excited, I didn't feel it yet.When the excitement is over, what floods the body is double exhaustion.

He fell asleep until noon the next day.

When I got up again, I was still hungry.

He lay on the bed, staring at the chandelier on the ceiling with his eyes open.

The arms are only slightly sore, but the legs...

He lifted the quilt and looked down - it seemed to be no different from usual.

But why is it sore and painful and still can't lift up!

He felt that he was not much different from the little mermaid in the fairy tale who exchanged his tail for his legs...

The point is that he hasn't changed anything yet.

He supported the bed very carefully, moved his legs, and it still hurt when he got up.

Thighs, calves, and belly...

Stomach hurts... Discipline touched his stomach - although he didn't have an eight-pack abs, he didn't have the legendary "one big abs".

Probably old?

In the past two years, I didn't seem to have such a strong feeling.But it's true, in the third year of high school, I just sit in the classroom doing questions all day long, and I haven't had time to exercise. It's normal to feel uncomfortable for a while.

He really didn't want to take another step.

Discipline took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Han Fangzhi.

[I haven't had lunch yet, so you can buy me something and bring it here, along with the review book and my house key. 】

Examinations after the sports meeting - this is also a tradition in the high school attached to University A.

Not long after, the sound of the door opening can be heard.

Han Fangzhi walked into Disciplinary's house with his schoolbag.

He walked to the study familiarly, knocked on the half-hidden door and opened it.Put the bag on the chair opposite the discipline.

"Why are you still dragging me to review..."

"I can't go..."

Discipline sat behind the desk, doing a set of comprehensive papers without raising his head.

"Can't you go... what the hell, what the hell?!"

Discipline raised his head as if he could feel it, and met Han Fangzhi's eyes.

This stupid kid.

"I'm not paralyzed..."

"Ah. I understand." Han Fangzhi understood at once, but it was rare that he didn't laugh at him. He consciously took out instant noodles from his schoolbag and walked to the kitchen.

"Then if you can't leave, eat it in the study. I bought you hot and sour."

"Ah."

He was really hungry. As soon as he saw Han Fangzhi, Discipline knew that his lunch was settled, so he didn't want to continue doing the questions.

So he lay on the table and watched Han Fangzhi bring the noodles, and after the two of them finished eating, the other went to tidy up without complaint.

Very hardworking.

Even if the two of them were studying together, they wouldn't speak a word.Do what you are doing by yourself.

Discipline's cell phone rang.

"Hello? Mom? I'm done.

Well, with Han Fangzhi.

Come back at noon tomorrow?Well, I should be taking the test then,

Well, that's all right, bye. "

After hanging up the phone, Han Fangzhi slapped his thigh, "Ah, I forgot to tell my mother."

"She can know it even if you don't tell her."

"Then I have to say it too."

Thinking that if I don't call, my mother will be very worried, and there will be other consequences...

Han Fangzhi hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called his mother.

"Mom, I'm at Discipline's house and I won't be coming back at night.

Um.I know, I won't be naughty.

Ah, by the way, let my dad pick us up tomorrow,

Well, ok, bye. "

Time passed quickly, and before you knew it, it was night.Although it was early autumn, the sky was not short. It was still bright at about six o'clock in the evening.

It consumes a lot of energy while studying.In addition, when it was time to eat, Ji Ji and Han Fangzhi's stomachs growled.

Ordered takeaway again.

In fact, if it is normal, the two of them don't often eat takeaway.Although Han Fangzhi is a person who does not work hard and only makes instant noodles when he enters the kitchen, he is disciplined and occasionally cooks some food.

It's just that his leg hurts and he can't walk...

After a day's rest, it's the monthly exam.The school has always been cunning, and always has a surprise exam in the relaxation time after everyone is excited-although "caught off guard" is not quite appropriate.

After everyone took the exam, some people gathered together to check the answers, and some were doing their own things as usual.Covering her ears, Han Fangzhi strenuously walked through the desks and chairs of most of the class, and sat next to the discipline who was doing extracurricular problems.

"Hey, I said, discipline, why don't you seem to be able to do enough questions..."

Discipline gave Han Fangzhi a blank look.

"Ah—the exam questions are so difficult..." Han Fangzhi was also accustomed to discipline, and complained to himself.

"The multiple-choice questions on that physics paper, as well as a big question, I let you read before the exam..."

There was helplessness in the disciplined tone, "You didn't make it, did you?"

"Ahhh, I remembered, it seems to be done..." Han Fangzhi got up quickly, regardless of bumping into the table behind, and trotted back to his seat.

Alas, the discipline is so horrible.

Such a person will definitely not find a girlfriend!

After autumn arrived, it rained a lot more.There was only wind outside the window, but now there are cool raindrops in the wind.

It pattered against the window, making a small sound, very soft.The loneliness and bleakness of autumn can't be stopped.

Even if they have just finished their exams, they still have evening classes.

The English teacher checked the answers on the podium, and the students would say "I chose this question when I went to this question" from time to time, and some people regretted that they had corrected a few wrong options.

Han Fangzhi, who has always been poor in English, was not like this—he made too many mistakes, and he was already numb.

But I still couldn't help but feel "terrified".

The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky suddenly became dark. The street lights in the campus were on, and the traces of raindrops could be seen clearly by the light.The water droplets crackled on the glass, and everyone's hearts were in a mess.

Q: What is the effect of the rain after the exam?

A: It sets the emotional tone of sadness.

The description of the scenery reflects the heavy mood of the students at this time.

If it was Han Fangzhi, he would probably still write: For the sake of the following, I took the initiative to admit my mistake and was foreshadowed by the teacher's ruthless and severe criticism.

So after class, he didn't care about eating with discipline, and hurried to the English teacher to admit his mistake.

It is hoped that the punishment will be mitigated by "timely repentance".

He also told the discipline: "I am very conscious now, and I have decided not to have dinner tonight."

Discipline patted Han Fangzhi on the shoulder before leaving.

"Well then, good luck."

Discipline took out the umbrella from his schoolbag and prepared to go downstairs to buy food by himself.

It's been a week since the sports meeting.

The soreness in the legs has almost recovered, but there is still a little discomfort.He held an umbrella and carefully walked around the potholes with stagnant water.I hurriedly finished buying the meal and didn't have time to choose whether it was my favorite dish - there were too many people, everyone was holding an umbrella, and it was not a pleasant thing for the rain to drip from other people's umbrellas into my neckline.

Discipline held a lunch box and convenient chopsticks in one hand, and walked quickly in the rain with an umbrella in the other hand.

It will also dexterously go around the oncoming person.

He saw Yan Ming.

Yan Ming was dressed in casual clothes and was walking towards the cafeteria with an umbrella—the teachers ate in the teacher's cafeteria unless there were special arrangements.

After thinking about it, it's not convenient to say hello at this time, so discipline took a step to the right, and then walked forward.

When I looked up again, I saw a boy rushing out from Building B quickly without an umbrella.

Discipline was knocked down unexpectedly.

If he had bypassed Yan Ming from another direction, he probably wouldn't have suffered such a sudden disaster...

There was no time to react, the boy ran fast, his body was still very strong, knocked the discipline aside, fell to the ground, and spilled the lunch box on the floor.

what...

it hurts...

Discipline fell sideways, and the first thing to hit the ground was the right half of his body—arms and legs.

The umbrella was also lying alone on the other side, and the spilled box lunch was still in the discipline's sight.

It's a pity to have mapo tofu today...

I want to eat it...

Before he could react, two people came beside him.

strict?

Discipline looked at Yan Ming and stretched out his hand to him. He tried to lift his left arm, but the right half of his body.

It's hard to tell if it's numbness caused by too much pain or something else.

In short, he didn't dare to use Yan Ming's strength to get up by himself.

Falling to the ground and inhaling gently... Really, it hurts too much.

Yan Ming handed the umbrella to the person next to him, then leaned down and gently supported his back with one hand.Half supported, half hugged, the disciplined and intact left hand rested on Yan Ming's shoulder, his body was too painful to stand upright, and his head rested on Yan Ming's neck.

"what..."

But he still whispered subconsciously.

Yan Ming touched Discipline's head, and gently took the umbrella handed over by the culprit next to him - he just gave it to him casually.

It's Kim Baek He.

Jin Baihe didn't bring an umbrella and was in a hurry to go out to buy food.Before I could go out, I bumped into someone.

Not only a classmate, but also an "acquaintance".

Not only bumped into an acquaintance, but his teacher was still there...

Oh god am I going to be done.

Yan Ming patted Ji Ji on the shoulder lightly, then turned his head to face Jin Baihe with a blank expression.

"Teacher, I was wrong... I, I, I was really wrong..." Jin Baihe hurriedly confessed, his head was still drenched by the rain, looking pitiful.

But Yan Ming remained unmoved.

"You should tell the discipline, not me."

He held the umbrella in one hand, and changed the position of the other hand, embracing Discipline's shoulder, and softly asked in his ear, "I'll help you walk, is that okay?"

Discipline nodded, changed his posture slightly, and was supported by Yan Ming.

His always expressionless and indifferent face was wrinkled because of the pain, but people couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Jin Baihe lowered his head, but his eyes were still sneaking at Discipline.

Still was interrupted by Yan Ming: "Let's talk about it when he is better, you can do whatever you want."

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Jin Baihe to say anything.He and Ji Ji walked slowly towards the cafeteria together.

The rain was still falling, and from the sky to the ground, the marks of the raindrops in the air were clearly visible against the dim light of the street lamps.

But the two of them stayed together and drifted away.

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