Love me?Don't be shy!

【Chapter 11】Why did you suddenly stick to me?

After coming out of the restaurant, Wang Qing drove back to school in a hurry.Unsteadily, he came to the door of Daewoo's dormitory, and found that the door was ajar.Taking a few deep breaths to calm down his beating heart a little, he pushed open the door nervously and was shocked to see Yang Ziming about to kiss Daewoo.

Wang Qing's mind was blank at the time, but his body acted before his mind.When he reacted, he had already punched Yang Ziming to the ground.

Wang Qing turned to look at Daewoo, who was soundly asleep.

Wang Qing stepped in front of Yang Ziming in two big strides, grabbed Yang Ziming with one hand, and dragged him out of the dormitory.

When they came to the empty roof, Wang Qing pushed Yang Ziming to the wall with all his strength. Yang Ziming hit the wall hard and let out a muffled groan.

Wang Qing's expression was unprecedentedly angry, like a lion whose territory had been violated.His fists were clenched tightly, and the veins protruding from anger on his forehead were clearly visible.

Yang Ziming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand. Wang Qing just hit the corner of his mouth so hard that he broke the corner of his mouth.Faced with such a terrifying Wang Qing, Yang Ziming looked fearless instead: "Why, Wang Qing, are you going to kill me?"

At this moment, Wang Qing's heart was filled with irrepressible anger and an indescribable emotion.Afterwards, he was also a little confused, why he, who had always been calm and reserved, became so angry that he couldn't control himself after seeing Daewoo being molested.

The cold wind made Wang Qing calm down a little:

"Explanation." The short words resounded loudly.

Yang Ziming smashed the jar: "Oh, explain? Didn't you see it just now? That's right, I was interested in Daewoo, and I kissed him because I like..."

Before Yang Ziming finished speaking, Wang Qing punched his stomach again. He bent down in pain, and swallowed the rest of the words in pain.

Wang Qing's eyes were blood red, half of his face seemed to be melted in the night, and he approached Yang Ziming like a god of death: "Stay away from him." His tone was colder than the biting cold wind, making people shiver.

Yang Ziming continued to add fuel to the fire: "What if I don't want to?"

Wang Qing grabbed Yang Ziming by the collar and pulled him in front of him.

"Yang Ziming, are you sick? You and Daewoo are men! Daewoo treats you as a friend, yet you think..." Wang Qing couldn't continue.

Yang Ziming looked up at Wang Qing, without any fear on his face: "Wang Qing, let me tell you, I like men, but I'm not sick. What's wrong with me being gay? I don't care if I get in your way!"

Wang Qing pushed Yang Ziming away: "Whether you like men or homosexuality, I don't care about you! But you don't fucking want to pollute Daewoo!"

Yang Ziming held his stomach and coughed a few times in pain, and said with a sneer, "Wang Qing, don't pretend, I've already seen that your thoughts about Daewoo are not right!"

"Fuck—fart!" Wang Qing suddenly felt guilty after cursing, "I regard Daewoo as a good buddy, I am different from you! A person like you is... Disgusting! Roll as far as you can!"

As if stimulated by Wang Qing, Yang Ziming suddenly yelled: "Get out of here? Who are you from Daewoo? You say this? Let me tell you clearly, unless you beat me to death today, I will never Leave Daewoo!"

Wang Qing lit a cigarette to force himself to calm down, and looked at the agitated Yang Ziming in deep thought.

Wang Qing calmed down and thought of Daewoo who was sick: just now he only had time to look at him, Daewoo's complexion was very bad, he must have a fever...

"Crazy." Wang Qing turned and left.

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After Wang Qing came down from the roof, he went back to Daewoo's dormitory.Sitting beside Daewoo's bed, Wang Qing touched his hot forehead, feeling very uncomfortable.Seeing that Daewoo was not sleeping soundly, Wang Qing lifted a corner of the quilt and saw that Daewoo was still wearing a coat, and reached out to touch his neck, which was covered in sweat.So Wang Qing helped Daewoo wipe his body and changed into pajamas.While helping Daewoo change his clothes, he found that Daewoo's arm was wounded and his chest was bruised. Wang Qing unconsciously stretched out his hands to stroke them one by one, and his eyebrows were knotted into knots.

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Feng Jianyu slept soundly and peacefully this time. After all, he is young and has a solid foundation. After waking up, he feels refreshed and comfortable, and he has mostly recovered from his cold.only……

After I came back yesterday, I put on some clothes casually, and then went to bed wearing that clothes at night, but when I woke up this morning, I found that I was wearing pajamas.

Daewoo bowed his head and opened his pajama pants to check: it's okay, the little pants are still there...

Daewoo got up and got dressed, took his things to wash, opened the door of the dormitory, and found Wang Qing standing outside the door, holding a thermos in his hand.

"Are you still dizzy?" Wang Qing stretched out his hand to cover Daewoo's forehead.

Looking at Wang Qing's concerned eyes, Daewoo was stunned and forgot to react for a moment.

"Well, the fever is gone. Come on, go wash up, I brought you nutritious porridge." Wang Qing said self-consciously.

Daewoo was still foggy and confused, so Wang Qing pushed him to the washroom to wash up.

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While drinking the delicious nutritious porridge, Daewoo asked, "How do you know I'm sick? Yang Ziming told you?"

Wang Qing wiped Daewoo's mouth with paper: "I came here last night."

Daewoo's eyes lit up: "Didn't you accompany Chen Mila last night, why did you remember to visit me?"

Wang Qing: "Look at your phone."

Daewoo took out his mobile phone and turned it on, good guy, the twenty text messages and missed calls are all from Wang Qing.

Wang Qing: "Later, the more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, so I came to see you, and it turned out... Fortunately, I came."

Daewoo: "Did you see Ziming Yang when you came?"

Wang Qing paused and said, "No."

Daewoo blinked his eyes: "Then my clothes..."

"I changed your pajamas for you." Wang Qing smiled softly.

"...Oh." Daewoo felt his face was a little hot, he lowered his head and drank the porridge silently, but his mouth was grinning.

Wang Qing: "Daewoo."

"Ok?"

"How did you get your injuries?" Wang Qing motioned to Daewoo's arms and chest.

Daewoo told Wang Qing what happened yesterday.

Wang Qing rubbed Daewoo's head distressedly: "I'm going out to smoke a cigarette."

Daewoo: "OK."

As soon as Wang Qing turned around, the warm expression on his face turned cold instantly, and his brows were wrinkled.

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Later, I don’t know how Wang Qing found out about that Lu Hui. He even had a "communication" with the boxing coach Lu Hui about martial arts... In the end, Wang Qing broke several fingers and an arm of the boxing coach...

As for Yang Ziming, Wang Qing and him both kept the events of that night a secret from Daewoo.Yang Ziming has also restrained himself a lot recently, and he has lost his previous clinginess, mainly because Wang Qing didn't give him a chance to get close to Daewoo.

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Feng Jianyu found that Yang Ziming had stopped pestering him recently, but Wang Qing was clinging to him instead, and Wang Qing was even more serious than Yang Ziming, to the point of being inseparable.

Daewoo: "Hey, no, Qing'er, you are not the same teacher as me in this class, what are you doing here?"

Wang Qing: "One of my classmates asked me to change classes. I helped him with this teacher's class, and he took that teacher's class for me."

Daewoo wondered: "Isn't this teaching the same thing? Why do they change classes with you when they have nothing to do?"

Wang Qing didn't change his face: "That classmate's girlfriend is in my teacher's class. He wanted to take classes with his girlfriend. I showed mercy and changed him."

Daewoo: "..."

After class, Daewoo got up to go to the bathroom.

"Where are you going?" Wang Qing hastily grabbed him.

Daewoo: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Wang Qing also got up and put his arm around Daewoo's shoulders: "I'll go too."

Daewoo remained expressionless: "I'll take the tuba."

Wang Qing looked attentive: "I'll wait for you outside the door."

Daewoo: "..."

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Chen Mila has been very worried recently. Since her birthday, Wang Qing has completely regarded her as a transparent person.

Chen Mila walked absent-mindedly: Although I like Wang Qing very much, I also have self-esteem.Anyway, I am also a goddess, so many people treat me like a treasure and chase after me, but he, Wang Qing, treats me like a grass!No, I have to find a way to provoke him.What can I do... People often say that what you can't get is the best. I have to pretend to like someone else to make him feel a sense of crisis.Who are you looking for...

"Ouch!" Chen Mila walked in a daze and accidentally bumped into someone.Just as he was about to get angry, the man in front turned his head, with a warm and handsome face.

Daewoo turned his head and looked: "Well, it's you."

Chen Mila opened her mouth: "You, you are that Feng..."

Daewoo smiled: "My name is Feng Jianyu, and I am Qing'er's friend."

"Oh, that's right!" Chen Mira straightened her hair, showing a shy and charming smile: "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention when I was walking."

Daewoo: "It's okay, be careful next time, luckily this time you hit someone, what if you bump into a utility pole next time?"

Chen Mira: "Hehehe."

Daewoo: "I'm leaving, goodbye."

"Yeah, bye~" Chen Mila stared at Feng Jianyu's back, and said silently: "Feng Jianyu..." As soon as she rolled her eyes, she suddenly had an idea in her heart: Well, this person is Wang Qing's good friend, use his last It couldn't be better, and he is also handsome, so it was decided to be him!