Boyfriend is the ceiling of combat effectiveness

A few days after the Lantern Festival, Lin Ji went through the discharge procedures and went home to recuperate.

Although the doctor told him to stay in bed for at least half a month, he couldn't stay in bed, and he was already running around all over the place in just over a week.

After all, he is young and has a good foundation. He was used to being beaten when he was learning karate, and he recovered relatively quickly.If someone else had injured his back like this, he probably wouldn't be able to get out of bed for a while.

February is very short, it is coming to an end, and the date of the start of school is getting closer.

It's time for the two of them to calm down and return to their studies, especially the difficulty before returning to school.

Lin Ji sat on the sofa and stuffed two or three soft cushions behind his waist.Glancing at the pile of books and materials scattered on the table, he knew the reason why a certain classmate surnamed Ming got up early this morning.

The holidays are almost over, and you just remember to make up your homework?

Leaning forward slightly, he casually picked up the winter vacation math homework book on the table and flipped through a few pages, the end sound flickered: "Hey, it's all blank."

"I haven't written that subject yet." The man who just came out of the kitchen put a plate of washed grapes in Lin Ji's hand, motioning him to eat some fruit.

"How much have you written?" Lin Ji squinted, and the expression on his face did not look like he was asking with good intentions.

"The theory and Chinese are finished." Ming Han responded truthfully.

The winter homework for Yundao No. [-] High School is uniformly distributed by the school. It consists of a whole book of Chinese, mathematics, foreign science and comprehensive exercises. Among them, English is the most difficult, and mathematics is the most difficult.

Lin Ji snorted softly, and then his eyes fell on the coffee table.

There are still drops of water hanging on the black and purple round grains piled up in the fruit plate, which are as crystal clear as black pearls under the sunlight by the window.He was tempted to take one out and stuff it into his mouth, the sweet and sour juice overflowed in his mouth.

After eating a few pills one after another, he leaned back on the back of the sofa, took out a tissue to wipe his hands, and casually flipped through the exercise book Ming Han had finished writing.

Then he raised his eyes and glanced at the person beside him, and said in a leisurely tone, "These sets of science and comprehensive papers are as simple as giving away for free, but the most difficult mathematics is kept. Wait for me to give you warmth?"

Why did you give away a question that took a long time to complete?

Ming Han silently pursed his lips and sat at the small table on the carpet. No matter whether he had thought of asking his boyfriend for help before, after hearing that man's half-joking and half-sarcasm, he would completely give up the idea.

Isn't it just knowing how to do a few more questions? What is there to be superior to others.

In the past, when I had to work part-time during the holidays, I was also pressed for time, and I had to stay up for several nights to get out of the homework every time.

Why make it look like you couldn't turn in your exercise book before you met him?

I'm too lazy to talk to him quickly, so I might as well hurry up and do the questions when I have this time, and sighed lightly.Opening the English homework book I just wrote a few pages, I lowered my head and was about to enter the state when I heard a voice from above my head.

"Didn't you study hard a while ago, it's only been a few days now?"

Faced with someone's attitude as if it had nothing to do with him, Ming Han snapped back clearly: "Only the few days when I took care of you stopped, and the rest of the time, I, have, are, and learn."

Hearing that her boyfriend's tone was not very willing to accept criticism, Lin Ji responded unhurriedly to the few words that made him gnash his teeth: "Oh, but in the end you still can't finish writing."

"I can." Ming Han's dark eyes were filled with depression, and he said these two words with a heavy tone like a military order.

Lin Ji didn't answer for a while, Ming Han thought he would stop there, and lowered his head to pick up a pen again to do English reading comprehension.

After reading only two lines, the familiar sound of "waiting for food" sounded in my ears.

"hungry."

"..." The corners of Ming Han's mouth twitched, it seemed that this kid deliberately didn't want him to finish his homework on time.

"Didn't I just eat it for you..." Before the two of them finished their lunch, they casually glanced at the small vertical clock on the table.

I haven't done anything yet, why is it 02:30?

"I want to eat crispy meat."

Looking at the person who had already started ordering food, Ming Han slapped the mechanical pencil on the small table, and responded with the tone of an old man admonishing his son in the 80s of last century.

"I think you look like a little crispy meat."

In the end, the fried chicken entered Lin Ji's stomach according to the arrangement of fate, and it came in two flavors: salt and pepper and sweet plum.

Ming continued to sit back and do his homework with the smell of oily smoke all over his body and complicated emotions.

But the person who was fed still refused to stop, and he didn't know how many times he bothered his boyfriend in the next afternoon and night.

Washing fruits, fetching water, picking up pens, and even chargers... All such small things need to be done by others. If you are neglected for a little bit, your back will hurt immediately.

In fact, Lin Ji didn't mean to torment Ming Han on purpose, but just watched him bow his head to study for a long time, so he occasionally found a reason to ask him to move, so as not to sit stiff in the cervical spine joints.

But... the boyfriend didn't appreciate it very much.

"Like a high paraplegic." Ming Han changed the green tea to black tea at Lin Ji's request, then pinched his cheeks with both hands and pulled them left and right, angrily said, "You're going to annoy me to death."

Lin Ji was pinched in pain but still smiled brightly. He brought up a certain piece of news again with a slightly vague voice: "The promised youth will never leave and take care of his paralyzed boyfriend. Ten years like a day? You can't even do it for ten hours?" Can't hold it? This year's boyfriend can't do it either."

I also imitated the inhuman tone that Ming Han once entrusted, repeating what he said: "Damn scumbag."

"Before I change my mind, give me a bath and sleep quickly." Ming Han warned with a blank expression.

Obviously feeling that the patience of the person in front of him was passing by, Lin Ji also gave up as soon as he saw it, and pulled his boyfriend's sleeve and struggled to get up from the sofa.As he walked towards the bathroom, he took off his pants, unbuttoned them, and threw the clothes all the way.

Ming Han followed him with a good temper, bent down and picked up the mess all over the floor one by one.It wasn't until he touched a short and thin piece of underwear outside the bathroom door that he couldn't hold back his anger.

With slender and beautiful fingers tightly clutching the thing that was intentionally thrown out in the palm, he said tremblingly to the closed glass door: "Lin Ji, I'm sorry for your uncle."

A leisurely answer accompanied by the sound of water came from the bathroom: "I have no uncle."

Thinking of that person's back injury still not fully healed, Ming Han could only choose not to argue with him, took two deep breaths to ease his emotions, tapped the glass twice with his knuckles, "Do you want me to go in and wipe your back for you?"

There was an interval of five or seven or eight seconds before the response came: "I think it's beautiful."

"..."

When Lin Ji came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, he happened to see a figure lying beside the double bed in the bedroom.

The man was working on the math problem at hand with the light of the bedside lamp. When he lowered his head and lowered his eyes, a layer of soft golden light would fall on his thick eyelashes.

Although his expression was charmingly focused, judging from the famous scene where his fingers were almost broken, this question should not be easy.

Trying to climb onto the bed from his legs as lightly as possible, the lower back, which had no strength to support it, seemed to have a feeling of landing safely when it was pressed against the bed.The comfort of the relieved pressure on the waist made Lin Ji subconsciously let out a soft sigh.

People who entered from the external environment brought a cool breath to the originally warm quilt.Lin Ji's soles inadvertently stuck to Ming Han's insteps. The latter was so obsessed with math problems that he didn't even raise his head, but consciously sandwiched his two calves to help warm his feet.

Feeling the lingering temperature from the back of his feet, Lin Ji finally realized his conscience, and chose to save his poor boyfriend from the fire and water again.

He reached out and took the homework book from under his arm, "Okay, don't pick it up, show me."

"You didn't do your holiday homework either?" Ming Han saw that Lin Ji's speed of scanning the questions didn't look like he had done it all over again.

"Don't stare at me. I've done hundreds of this type of question this time last year. Even if I don't do it now, it's already imprinted in my mind."

"I don't care if you know or not, I just ask who gave you the courage, you didn't write a word for your homework, and you still have the face to laugh at me all afternoon?"

Facing Ming Han's serious cross-examination, Lin Ji couldn't help laughing, and then his gaze fell on his delicate and thin collarbone, and he didn't move away for a long time.

Seeing that the people around him were staring at him in a daze, thinking that he was thinking about something low-level again, Ming Han raised an elbow to the back of his neck, forcing his head down on the exercise book.

"Don't linger."

"Oh—it hurts." Lin Ji's waist injury was not completely healed, and he didn't dare to use force at the moment, and could only maintain a weak and helpless but edible appearance under the suppression of his boyfriend's force.

"Sun and Moon, how dare you abuse me?"

"I'll remember it for you." Ming Han patted his boyfriend's chin with four fingers, "I don't hit you because I don't want to, not because I don't dare."

Immediately afterwards, the perpetrator stopped pointing, clicked on the homework book, gritted his molars and said a few words indifferently: "Quick-time-calculate."

Lin Ji chuckled, the wolf cub has learned to be rough.

I was forced to touch the water-based pen from the bedside, and began to outline the key points on the question stem, "Look, I will only pass through the relevant knowledge points for you, and then you can solve this question yourself, and tell me again .”

I tell you?

Ming Han was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses, answered "Yes" in a deep voice, and listened to his explanation quietly.

The style of Lin Ji's lectures now is quite different from the nanny-style teaching in the past.

He tried his best to avoid chewing up every question before feeding it to Ming Han, because the people who listened to the questions would always follow his inherent train of thought and would not make any progress.

There is a collision between thinking and thinking between masters. Even the relationship between teaching and learning is led by the master, and the practice is up to the individual.

It's not that Lin Ji couldn't see Ming Han's efforts during this time, in fact he was also making rapid progress, and the gap between them was slowly narrowing.With Ming Han's current level, he has basically broken through [-] and went straight to [-].

This also means that Lin Ji can help him less and less.

660 and 670 are the divisions where top students gather most. As long as you can stand out from them, your ranking will immediately go up.

But this is also a fight between gods, how difficult it is, you can slowly experience it after school starts.Lin Ji knows very well how hard it will be for her boyfriend to catch up with her in the next [-] days of preparation for the exam.

Huddled under the blanket, the two of you went back and forth to solve half a math exercise book before being overwhelmed by fatigue.

Lin Ji wanted to move directly to sleep, but Ming Han suddenly raised his hand and pressed a switch embedded in the wall, and the ceiling light in the bedroom went out.Carefully go around your boyfriend's waist and straddle his lap.

"Reward you."

"Reward?" Lin Ji's itchy laughter sounded in the darkness, "Please be honest, say you are a fascist, and want to empty me physically and mentally and rob me, isn't it good?"

"No." Ming Han leaned his upper body forward, and pressed his boyfriend's thighs with weak force with both hands. With a stern face, he lowered his voice and posture as much as possible.

"Mingsis is very reasonable. If you don't want it, I can climb down as I climb up."

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