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Really? When Bian Baekhyun heard that the blow just now was really serious, he hurried over and grabbed Park Chanyeol's arm.

"Hey, I seem to be knocked down." Seeing Baekhyun worrying about himself, Park Chanyeol felt very happy in his heart, and glared at Huang Zitao sternly.

"Then what should we do? Come on, let me help you to the infirmary."

"Ok."

Baekhyun supported Park Chanyeol, because of the height difference, Baekhyun couldn't hold his shoulders, and he couldn't even touch his waist. He had no choice but to let him lie on him, but when Chanyeol lay on Baekhyun, Comrade Bian Baekhyun regretted it because he was so heavy.

Passing by Huang Zitao, Bian Boxian smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I sent him to the infirmary."

"Well, slow down." Huang Zitao nodded expressionlessly.

Walking step by step with Huang Zitao on his back, Park Chanyeol turned his head and snorted coldly, mouthing and saying, "He's mine." Then he turned his head, pretending to be in pain and screaming.

Huang Zitao rolled his eyes at him, pointed his finger, and the fallen chair stood up, and it was placed there neatly.

"Looks like things are getting more fun."

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"Doctor, doctor, is there anyone?" Bian Baekhyun helped Park Chanyeol sit on the bed, and looked around the infirmary but found no one.

"Park Chanyeol, what should we do? The doctor isn't here." Byun Baekhyun said anxiously.

Seeing him like this, Park Chanyeol felt that he had played too much, pulled Baekhyun to sit on the chair and said, "Don't worry, I don't feel very hurt now, wait for the doctor to come back later."

"Cheat you, how can you be fine with such a heavy blow." He said angrily.

"It really doesn't hurt anymore. Thank you for taking me to the doctor. You can rest for a while."

"No, I have to find some medicine for you to apply. If it gets worse, I have no money to compensate you." Then he went to find the ointment.

Park Chanyeol frowned, looked at Baekhyun's back and asked, "I didn't ask you to pay, besides, are you a money slave? You care about money that much."

Hearing his words, Baekhyun stopped his hands, turned his head and smiled slightly, and replied, "I am a money slave, because I need it more than anyone else in this world."

Seeing him like this, Park Chanyeol didn't know what to say for a while, and looked at him curiously, what made you work so hard? "Hey! Byun Baekhyun, I find that I want to know you more and more."

In a word, Baekhyun stood still, looking straight at Park Chanyeol, the wind blew into the room through the window, stirring the hair on the foreheads of the two.The rustling of the leaves outside the window, and the chirping of a few cicadas, time seemed to stop at this moment.

"Don't work so hard, you really need someone to hurt you."

Byun Baekhyun laughed, and laughed after hearing his words, you are the first person to say that I need love from others, this sentence came from a boy named Park Chanyeol.

There was no reply, Baekhyun didn't know what to say, so he could only smile back, but that smile imprinted into Park Chanyeol's heart, lighting up his darkness like a light.

"What are you doing here?" A man came in at the door. His skin was very white, that kind of sickly white, his brown hair drooped softly on his head, and his bright red lips smiled softly.Seems amiable and is a gentle person.

"Oh, he hurt his back, there's no one here, so I'll just wait here." Bian Baekhyun replied.

"That's it, show me." The man walked into Park Chanyeol, intending to pull his clothes, but Park Chanyeol refuted it back.

"I'm fine, don't look at it."

"How can it be, in case something happens..." Bian Baekhyun was interrupted before he could say the following words.

"No need, I'm leaving." Park Chanyeol got up and left without saying goodbye, pushed open the door of the infirmary and left, he didn't know why he was upset, Baekhyun stood there and didn't know what to say.

"What's the matter?" The man looked at the two of them and asked curiously.

"Oh, teacher, it's fine. Hehe, he's making a fuss." He rubbed his head in embarrassment.

"Hehe, you are so cute. My name is Jin Junmian, and I'm not much older than you. The teacher called me so strange." Jin Junmian walked to the bed, pulled the sheet and said, "Call me Brother Junmian from now on."

"Hey?? This is not good, besides, you are also a teacher." Bian Boxian replied embarrassedly.

"It's okay, I'm easygoing."

"Then I'll accept it, Brother Junmian."

"Yes, Baekhyun." Jin Junmian smiled softly.

"Huh? How does Brother Junmian know?" Bian Boxian asked curiously with his eyes wide open.

"Isn't this?" Jin Junmian pointed to Baekhyun's school badge, and Baekhyun looked along, and when he knew it was his school badge, he smiled embarrassedly, "Hey, I forgot about it."

"It's okay, Nuo, this is for you, give this to your friend for Fufu." Holding a few pastes of ointment in his hand, he handed Baekhyun.

Baekhyun took the ointment, looked at it, bent down with a smile and said, "Thank you Junmian brother."

"It's okay, class will start soon, let's go quickly." He patted Baekhyun on the shoulder and smiled.

"Ah! Don't tell me I forgot, Brother Junmian, let's go first."

"Ok."

"goodbye!"

After seeing Baekhyun leave, the gentleness on Jin Junmian's face disappeared, replaced by coldness.

Walking to the window, Jin Junmian looked at the figure on the tree and asked, "Why are you here, Kris."

"I still want to ask you, SU.HO, that person just now is very similar to BaekHyun." A boy who looked like he came out of a cartoon stood on a tree branch.

"Really? It seems that you really haven't forgotten what happened ten years ago."

"How could I forget?"

"I remember that you were also involved in the plan to seal BaekHyun back then." Jin Junmian's words made Wu Yifan look cold. What happened ten years ago was something he didn't want to mention.

"Whatever, why are you here?"

"I don't think I need to answer you." Jin Junmian squinted at Wu Yifan, with a hint of sneer on his face, and then stared at the boy walking in the distance. "Is that person looking for you?"

"Who?" Wu Yifan looked over, his cold face became as gentle as water, with a warm smile on his face.

"He was looking for me, I'm leaving, I hope you can pretend not to know each other when you meet in the future." With a light tone, Wu Yifan planned to live quietly with that person.

"For him! You are not afraid that he will know that you are a vampire." Jin Junmian said calmly without any doubts or affirmative tone.

Wu Yifan didn't speak, just took one look at Jin Junmian, jumped off the tree, and trotted to Zhang Yixing.

"Wu Daniu, where have you been?" Zhang Yixing asked angrily.

"I didn't go anywhere, Xingxing, look, I'm back." Wu Yifan smiled happily and explained to Zhang Yixing.

"Okay, shall we go to the piano room?"

"Well, I'll accompany you."

I took Zhang Yixing's hand and listened to him tell about the song he just made, with a proud face.

Wu Yifan turned his head to look at the window sill on the second floor, and smiled at Jin Junmian leaning on the wall.Then he took Yixing's shoulders and listened carefully to his narration.

In the infirmary on the second floor, Huang Zitao stood next to Jin Junmian without speaking, followed Jin Junmian to watch Wu Yifan leave.

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After Bian Boxian returned to the classroom, he saw that the ointment in his hand was tangled. He didn't even know which classroom he was in, and he would definitely be gossiped if someone asked.

Putting the plaster in his schoolbag, staring out the window in a daze, in fact, what Park Chanyeol said just now really touched Bian Baekhyun, but he didn't know how to treat it, or he didn't need it at all.

"Why do I miss you, I'm a straight man, a straight man." Annoyed, he scratched his hair and crawled on the table.

After leaving the infirmary, Park Chanyeol did not return to the classroom, but went directly to the place where the two talked for the first time, following Baekhyun's example, Park Chanyeol also half-lyed on the tree trunk, with his hands on the back of his head.

"Why should I be angry?" Thinking of his own strangeness, Park Chanyeol asked himself in the air, "Bian Baekhyun, I have become abnormal because of you, so funny." Thinking about it, the phone in his pocket rang, and he took it out impatiently Seeing the caller on the phone, he frowned again.

【What's up?It's okay, I hung up. 】

【Chanyeol, is that why you don't want to talk to me? ] The female voice on the other end of the phone was trembling.

[Charlene, you know that I don't like you, being with you is just my mother's idea. 】Park Chanyeol's tone is not very good.

[I know, but we still need to put on a show. Today my mother wants you to come to my house for dinner, and my aunt will come too. 】The girl spoke a little sadly.

[Got it, see you at the flower bed. 】Park Chanyeol is also very annoying to hear, but he still has to save face.

【Um.Can...] Before finishing speaking, the phone was hung up mercilessly. Charlene looked at the photo on the computer on the desk and clenched her hands. In the photo, Baekhyun jumped down from the tree and Park Chanyeol caught him.

Baekhyun is right, Park Chanyeol can only be mine, no one can take him away, no.

After hanging up the phone, Park Chanyeol jumped off the tree, patted the ashes off his body and went to the flower bed.

When Park Chanyeol arrived at the flower bed, Charlene was already standing there, her slightly curly hair was tied up, her bangs were straight, her eyes were big and lively, she looked very beautiful.

When Charlene saw Park Chanyeol, she ran over directly, and the latter waited at a distance when she saw her coming by herself.

"Let's go." After speaking, he turned and left, followed by Charlene who did not speak.

Although the two of them look like a couple to outsiders, everyone who knows it knows that Park Chanyeol doesn't like Charlene at all because of political marriage, and Charlene is just wishful thinking.

Just in time for school to be over, the two of them were one behind the other, without a word to talk to, and it was difficult for passers-by to say anything, after all, in