Boyfriend is the ceiling of combat effectiveness

During the lunch break, Lin Ji casually ate a bowl of noodles at a restaurant near the Cultural and Sports Bureau, and when he took the elevator back to the gymnasium on the top floor, he still had a box of steamed dumplings in his hand.

The central air conditioner above the venue is open all day, and you can feel the coolness when you come in from the outside.

Lin Ji walked straight into the lounge, and immediately saw Ming Han sleeping on the bench, with a white figure tightly pressed against the wall, arms still hugging the back of the chair.

In such an unstable environment, he still slept soundly. It seemed that he really didn't have a good rest last night, and now he was so sleepy that he didn't even eat lunch.

He quietly walked two steps in, put the steamed dumpling box on the table, and saved it for him to eat when he woke up.When I looked up again, I noticed that the senior sister was also sitting on the single round chair on the other side.

Before seeing her in a long dress with a waist and curly hair like a waterfall, she suddenly put on a Taoist uniform and a black belt, and she had a fresh and sassy look, Lin Ji almost didn't recognize her.

I wanted to have a casual chat with my senior sister, but I was afraid that Ming Han would be disturbed, so I was about to take two steps forward when I suddenly saw a group of young students from the afternoon shift pouring into the lounge.

The average age of this group of children is only six or seven years old. They came in lightly one by one and surrounded the benches. It looked like a gang was committing a crime. The young boy who took the lead was still looking at the other side tentatively. .

The child pressed a finger to his lips and asked in a low voice, "Senior Sister, Brother Lin, shhh~"

What is this for?

Lin Ji was at a loss for a moment, but the senior sister smiled and spread her hands, expressing that she did not intend to participate.

Only then did the brats safely connect and tie the belts they had prepared in advance, gathered around Minghan who was taking a nap at noon, and made gestures to formulate a "battle plan", and occasionally whispered to each other to discuss.

The two little boys were already on the left and the right, carefully putting the belt through the back of the chair, trying to tie Ming Han's hands on it.

This seems to be to attack their brother Ming.

Lin Ji felt strange for a moment, and just about to step forward to stop it, the senior sister next to her coughed lightly, and she reminded in a low voice with a smile while digging the watermelon with a spoon.

"I advise you, don't stand on the opposite side of the people."

It seems that this is really an act of retaliation by the oppressed students. They killed them directly at the door of the house while they were taking a nap. The little guys are really brave.

While Lin Ji was hesitating, pursing the corners of his lips, a dozing assistant teacher had already been roughly "controlled" by seven or eight children on the bench.

Ming Han's eyelashes trembled a few times, and then he opened his eyes with heavy breathing, and then felt that his wrists, waist and ankles had lost the ability to move freely.

Looking sleepily at the group of dark figures in front of him, he was angry and dazed, but his voice still had the hoarseness of just waking up, "What are you doing?"

Standing by the table is a little boy wearing a blue and red belt. It seems that he is also the organizer of this "uprising". Still under the ardent gaze of other children, he strengthened his courage.

"...We, want to negotiate with you."

A group of monkey children, do you know what negotiation is?

Ming Han still followed the movement of lying on the bench, and after a light snort, he tilted his head impatiently.He twisted his wrist a little bit, and the tie was still tight, and replied two words coldly.

"Untie."

"I'll let you go after the talk." The little boy with the blue and red belt hardened himself when he saw that Senior Brother Ming really couldn't get up.

Lin Ji leaned against the wall to watch the development of the situation with great interest. No one dared to do anything against Ming Han in the youth class. How could he be wiped out by such a group of youngsters who just reached the bus ticket line?

The senior assistant who was tied to the chair and failed to sit up several times finally realized the seriousness of the problem. He squinted his eyes and looked at the children around him, and said blankly, "What do you want to do?"

The senior sister sitting beside digging watermelon glanced at the sleepy man with a smile and reminded, "Today is Thursday."

According to the old rules of the gymnasium, the small class every Thursday is dedicated to physical fitness and ligament stretching.Last week was a physical class led by my senior sister, so this week is...

Recalling the scene where people were crying and howling and rolling all over the place every time, Ming Han instantly understood what these brats wanted to negotiate.

"The bishop has the final say on this matter, and it's useless to find me."

"The coach doesn't remember at all. He asked you all the time. The senior brother said that the ligament will be stretched next week." A voice came from the group of children. I don't know which one suggested it, but it was quickly agreed by unanimous approval. .

Are you going to heaven?

Ming Han cast a blame-seeking gaze, but failed to find the culprit.

"Impossible, your current behavior is quite bad, hurry up and let me go." Ming Han didn't even want to refuse directly.Still want to get away with it, are you foolish to be Coach Yuan?

"Brother, please, if you don't agree...then just lie down." Anyway, it's already tied up, and the children just fight it to the end, now it's time to untie it for a beating.

Is this a begging attitude?

Ming Han pursed his thin lips. Although he didn't speak, his eyes fell on Lin Ji and his senior sister with difficulty.

With his eyes, he sent out a torture that hit the soul directly.

Is that what you two are going to look at?

Lin Ji didn't quite understand the content of the negotiation, except for raising his eyebrows, he was indifferent.

The senior sister understood the whole story, but she also practiced the principle of "the logistics should not go to the front line", just digging the frozen watermelon with her head down.

"..."

In the silence, Ming Han fell back on the chair dejectedly and helplessly.It is not safe to sleep in the teaching assistant team's own territory. Is this a grievance of human beings?

"Untie it now, I'm not angry."

"Brother, please, just once."

The children next to him begged childishly, almost making Ming Han forget who tied him to the bench.

"Pressure in the morning and pressure in the evening are all pressures, why do you have to delay?"

The blue-red lead child lowered his head and scratched his hands while saying aggrievedly: "Then I just don't want today, we are not ready yet."

"No need." Ming Han looked expressionlessly at the blue belt that bound his hands, "I can help you."

You have successfully attracted the attention of the senior brother, today's hip-opening starts from the owner of this belt.

It seems that there is no possibility of negotiating at all.

The children looked at each other for a few moments and then became dejected. Finally, they could only accept the fact that they still had to stretch their ligaments today.

It would be too embarrassing for Brother Ming to be tied up, so he had to balance his mind. The brats who failed in the "uprising" seemed to have planned it, and squeezed together to Ming Han's side.

"Senior brother, I'll give you a present."

What are you doing?

Brother Ming, who obviously didn't react and still had a second move, had a rare look of fear and doubt in his eyes.

"?!..."

Ming Han was surrounded by children, and from Lin Ji's point of view, he didn't know what happened. He could only see his two long legs struggling a few times. After realizing that it was futile, he simply endured it in silence. .

The children huddled together for about a minute or two, and then they all ran out of the lounge laughing and shouting, leaving Minghan lying in place alone with no love in his life.

Lin Ji curiously took two steps forward to check, but Ming Han was facing the wall and refused to turn around, he could not help but ask with a smile, "What are they doing?"

"...Don't touch me." Ming Han's voice was extremely tired, but also mixed with a hint of helplessness.

Even if he refused to cooperate, Lin Ji still saw it, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Both sides of this boy's face were printed with red Pleasant Goat by the brats. The area of ​​the pattern was not small, and the two pairs of horns spread directly onto his forehead.The current appearance looks funny and cute, and it is too different from the usual image of Brother Ming who is absolutely majestic and uncompromising.

"It's quite symmetrical." A teaching assistant surnamed Lin suppressed a smile and added a sarcastic remark.

Ming Han gasped for a while, then gritted his teeth heavily, and said two words: "Untie it."

"Don't touch you for a while, and untie it for a while, what do you want?" Lin Ji stared condescendingly at Senior Brother Ming whose hands were trembling from anger, with a swaying voice at the end, "Ah?"

This modal particle is quite spiritual.

One point of sympathy, three points of indifference, five points of expectation, seven points of doubt, and twelve points of ridicule, all included.

Ming Han let out a deep breath, turned his head to look at the snow-white wall on the other side, and didn't speak any more.

The senior sister put down the watermelon in her hand, smiled and silently lip-synced to Lin Ji: get up-bed-gas...

Lin Ji nodded, expressing his understanding, he had seen the keyboard too much.What he did just by sitting on the sidelines was really unethical, so he stopped laughing at him, squatted down quietly, and helped Ming Han untie the shackles of several Dao belts.

"Okay, go wash up."

Ming Han was finally able to sit up from the bench, and went to the bathroom in silence. Lin Ji looked back at his senior sister and followed with a smile.

Ming Han in the bathroom was leaning over to wash his face by the sink, those red ink pads were not easy to clean up, so he had to rub them vigorously with his fingers.

"Are you really angry?" Seeing his rough rubbing movements, Lin Ji thought he was venting his emotions.

"No need, it's just a child's trick, and I've already gotten used to it."

Listening to his tone, Lin Ji felt that this sort of thing happened often, so she couldn't help being curious, "Then, how did you deal with it before?"

Ming Han casually wiped the water droplets off his face, and said naturally, "Parents are advised to withdraw from class."

"what?"

"If you want to look splendid in front of others, but you don't want to suffer and suffer, how can there be such a thing." Ming Han suddenly raised his head, and his eyes fell on Lin Ji, "Have you never endured the pain of pulling the ligament? "

What's more, every time I do this with me, there is a risk of eardrum perforation. Do you think I am willing?

The stretching in the afternoon was exactly as Ming Han imagined.

Weeping and grabbing the ground, people and animals can't be distinguished.

The whole scene was extremely chaotic.

A certain "unselfish" brother walked around the venue three times before catching the last "at large" student and dragged him to a small corner.

"Do me a favor." Ming Han grabbed the child's belt with one hand to prevent him from running away, while looking up at Lin Ji, "Help me get the things in my closet."

"Okay." Lin Ji nodded and looked at the little student again before getting up. It won't take long for the little guy to cry out of breath.

Strolling into the locker room, Minghan's locker is No. [-], the innermost position, and there is no lock.Lin Ji opened it directly, and found that it was empty, only a few lollipops wrapped in colored paper.

At this time, let him come in to get candy?

You don't need to guess to know that it is used to coax children.

It's just that Brother Ming still thinks of buying candy?

When he returned to the stadium again, the child was already hugged by Ming Han, with his legs crossed and stuck in front of the mirror.In order to accommodate his posture, Ming Han did not maintain a very comfortable movement.

"Ah... no no, it hurts!"

"Relax, count by yourself." Ming Han stretched out his hand to straighten his posture, patted his thigh and asked in a deep voice.

It was impossible for the child to save himself from his senior brother, so he could only sob while counting, "One, two, three..."

When Lin Ji walked past Ming Han, he lifted his knee and pressed his back in a vicious way, causing his body to lean forward under force, which put more pressure on the ligaments, but Ming Han easily bent down.

Yo, the flexibility is good.

"Twenty, 21, 22, ah..." The little cute baby is still counting, because of the pain, the number sounds like burning her mouth, counting faster and faster, and from time to time she glances at her side resentfully Brother Lin.

Why is there another one.

"Don't cry." Lin Ji squatted down, curled up his left index finger, and wiped away the big tears on the child's face, "The count to 60 is over."

While the little student was listening to Lin Ji's words to distract his attention, Ming Han moved his toes forward again, making the little student's entire horizontal split more standard.

"Ah! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." There was a burst of heart-piercing crying, which really made people feel distressed.

"Hey, don't howl, how much is the count?" Lin Ji smiled and grabbed a pair of restless little hands to prevent him from wriggling around.

The child's face was flushed from crying, and he continued to yell in a heavy cry.

"All right, all right, my voice became hoarse after a while." Lin Ji was once again amused by this little guy, "Why are you crying so loudly, I also crushed your brother Ming just now, and he didn't respond. "

The child cried convulsively, responding incoherently, "So soft, he is so soft!..."

"Ah?" Lin Ji couldn't help laughing, glanced at Ming Han's embarrassed expression, and asked the boy, "Where is he soft?"

"It's soft! Woooooo..."

The long 1 minutes finally came to an end.

Lin Ji let go of the child, let him curl up on the ground and shed tears, knelt down and stuffed the candy over, stroked his forehead hair casually, and said softly, "Your Brother Ming is soft."

Ming Han paused when he heard the sound, and subconsciously raised his eyes to take a look, the light shining in his pupils was solitary and outstanding.

what did you say?

The teaching assistant, who was squatting on the mat to appease the students, could feel the sight from behind was about to shoot him through even if he didn't turn his head. He bent down to the ear of the still crying child, and added in a low voice.

"He's soft-hearted."