The enemy is pretending to be weak every day

Chapter 29 Didn't You Teach Me This?

The two walked out from the alley, passing by the noodle shop they had been to before, Zhai Shen took a look inside, Pei Zheng noticed it, and asked him: "Aren't you full? Go in and have another meal?"

Zhai Shen turned his head to look at Pei Zheng, "Didn't you not be able to hold back a word for a long time before? Now you have a long mouth?"

Pei Zheng didn't care much about him.

Seeing that he really shut up and ignored him, Zhai Shen felt a little uncomfortable again, "Don't take it, class is about to start, I'll go to the clinic to get a bottle of medicine."

Pei Zheng said "Yes", and continued walking with Zhai Shen.

Zhai Shen waited for a few minutes, seeing that Pei Zheng had returned to his previous posture, he was a little bored, "Hey, boy, don't talk again!"

Pei Zheng turned his head to look at him, and Zhai Shen stayed half a step away from him, "Well, I won't call you a little boy in the future, shall I call you big brother Cheng?"

Pei Zheng raised his lips, "No, you are two months older than me."

Zhai Shen looked sideways, "You know all about this?"

"Mr. Xie's roster has an ID number on it." Pei Zheng said.

"Oh." Zhai Shen rubbed his stomach. The burly man punched here just now, and his chest is still a little stuffy.

Back to that shabby clinic again, the two of them had just opened the door and entered when the man in the white coat said "Yo", "It's business again."

Zhai Shen was quite helpless. If it wasn't for the fact that the fight outside the school was not visible, he would have gone to the school hospital. He came here purely to show people a joke.

The man in the white coat put down his mobile phone, washed his hands in the nearby sink, and asked him while wiping his hands carefully, "Where is the injury?"

Zhai Shen pointed to his left arm, "Here, I got hit, just give me some medicine to reduce swelling."

The man in the white coat opened the door of the glass cabinet, took out a box of medicine and pushed it in front of Zhai Shen, "Do you want me to provide you with a massage service?"

Zhai Shen waved his hand, "There is a chance next time!"

The man in the white coat sneered, "Your classmate just hurt his wrist yesterday, but you hurt your arm today. Do you have the same style as a couple?"

He leaned his elbows on the glass cabinet as he said, and looked close to Zhai Shen's face. Zhai Shen was looking down at how the box of medicine was used. He listened to the man in the white coat and just raised his head to slap him when he suddenly found that his face was far away from him. Being so close, I was taken aback, "Damn it, you're a pervert!"

The man in the white coat withdrew back, stretched out his hand and took another box of ointment and a box of band-aids and threw them to Zhai Shen, pointing to the position of his temple, "Cover up, the dean of your school will know that you are with me again at a glance. People did it."

Zhai Shen raised his hand and touched the corner of his eye, his fingertips rubbed against the wound for a tingling pain, he blinked subconsciously, if someone reminded him, he would have almost forgotten that he had also been knocked on this place.

Pei Zheng beside him grabbed his arm and pulled his hand down, "Don't touch it, it will get infected again later."

The man in the white coat looked at the actions of the two of them, with a smile on his lips, "It's still your classmate who understands common sense, Xiaoshenshen, read more books."

Zhai Shen rolled his eyes, there was no room for him to speak in front of the two bullies.

The wound that had been healed was opened again by Zhai Shen's toss, and blood oozes out. The white coat looked "tsk" and went to find cotton swabs and alcohol to treat the wound for him.

As soon as the alcohol-stained cotton swab touched his skin, Zhai Shen shrank his head in pain, the man in the white coat still had his hands in the air, "Don't run away, get disinfected."

Zhai Shen shook his head, "No need, just give me a tissue to wipe it off."

The man in the white coat had a helpless expression on his face. Zhai Shen was usually coquettish, but every time he dealt with the wound, he hid whenever he could.

Pei Zheng glanced at the wound at the corner of Zhai Shen's eye. Compared to its location, the size of the wound was not small, and it was so close to the eye. Pei Zheng frowned slightly, and reached out to take the cotton swab, " I come."

Holding a cotton swab and alcohol in one hand, he dragged Zhai Shen to the stool in the corner with the other, "Sit."

Zhai Shen didn't really want to sit down, once he sat down in this corner, he would be unable to hide later, "Don't disinfect, it's a small injury."

Pei Zheng didn't speak, stretched out his legs and kicked Zhai Shen's knee. Zhai Shen didn't know what happened, but his legs gave up and he sat on the stool.

As soon as his ass/butt touched the surface of the plastic bench, he wanted to stand up as if it was scalding someone. Pei Zheng quickly pressed Zhai Shen's shoulder to keep him from moving, and then he raised his leg and stepped on Zhai Shen's side on the chair, blocking Zhai Shen's last retreat.

Zhai Shen's heart was ashamed, seeing Pei Zheng's eyes full of resistance, he could endure the bumps and bumps in fights, but he couldn't bear the pain of dealing with the wounds, for him, this was no different from execution .

Zhai Shen sat there, watching Pei Zheng, who was very close to him, slowly dip a cotton swab with disinfectant, and it played in front of him like slow motion. All he could do was wait or wait.

It's better to let the white coat come, anyway, the white coat is faster, and it won't be so painful.

Zhai Shen now regrets why he didn't cherish the opportunity that the white coat disinfected him just now.

The moment the cotton swab touched the wound, Zhai Shen's body trembled involuntarily in pain, then pinched his thigh, staring at Pei Zheng's face to divert his attention.

Pei Zhengyi's lips were tightly pursed, and his nose was straight. He was concentrating on staring at his wound. His brows were sharp, and he was gradually different from the bullying boy with bright eyes and bright teeth in Zhai Shen's impression.

My heart is like a clock that moves, one second, two seconds, three seconds...ten seconds...

Zhai Shen's lips moved, and he couldn't help opening his mouth to ask, "Is it alright?"

Pei Zheng's eyes were focused, and after another two seconds, Zhai Shen's scalp was numb from the pain, so he withdrew his hand and took a step back, "Okay."

Zhai Shen let out a long sigh of relief, the corner of the eye and the temple was painful, and Zhai Shen wanted to reach out to touch it, but Pei Zheng reminded: "You have to disinfect it after you touch it."

Zhai Shen could only let it go, he didn't want to suffer a second time for this crime, especially at the hands of Pei Zheng, it was so lingering and painful, he even suspected that this kid was deliberately taking revenge on him.

Pei Zheng threw the used cotton swabs into the trash can, and returned the alcohol to the white coat.

The white coat had finished watching the scene with great interest, and now it was even more interesting to see Pei Zheng's stern face. His teasing eyes shifted to Zhai Shen, who saw Zhai Shen's bitter face, hands I lifted it up several times and wanted to touch the wound, but was blocked by my own reason, how aggrieved and aggrieved it was.

You must know that every time Zhai Shen had to clean up the wound and apply medicine, he always had a slumped face, and would curse or even attack others when he was in pain. Add up how many blows Zhai Shen has to suffer.

Such an unreasonable young man, in front of that tall, thin, cold-faced boy, insisted on putting up with it, and he didn't know if it was because of his face or for some other reason.

Might be worth exploring.

Pei Zheng picked up the ointment and said to Di Shen, "Let's go."

Zhai Shen didn't bother to answer, said hello to the white coat and left.

The man in the white coat touched his chin and said with a smile, "Okay, welcome to visit next time."

The glass doors were all closed, but he could still hear Zhai Shen bluntly say, "Get out!"

The man in the white coat laughed loudly, and raised his eyebrows to watch the two leave.

Walking back to class under the scorching sun, Zhai Shen rubbed his arms, thinking of Pei Zheng's ruthless shots in the alley today.

His own wrists were swollen like brown sugar buns, and he was able to beat those gangsters away. Sure enough, the people who were cruel to him were not ordinary characters.

"How is your hand?" Zhai Shen asked him.

Pei Zheng put his hands in his pockets. He was wearing a coat and refused to take it off in the high temperature of more than 30 degrees. He couldn't see the injury even if he wanted to see it.

"It's okay." He said lightly.

Zhai Shen still had a dull pain in his stomach. Those burly men couldn't compare with Huang Maoding's monkey-like younger brothers. It was really hard to bear the beating. Fortunately, they didn't use any tools or weapons today, otherwise he might You can't walk back to class like you are now.

"Are you injured?" Zhai Shen asked worriedly.

His fist brushed Pei Zheng's shoulder before, and it was bruised for several days. It's one thing for him to fight, but it's another thing for his body made of glass to bear it after being beaten.

Pei Zheng shook his head, "No, they all hit you."

"Tsk." Di deep clicked his tongue, he never thought that he would be used as a sandbag one day, "Aren't you hot? Take off your school uniform jacket, and don't check it now."

Pei Zheng looked down at his clothes, "It's not hot."

Zhai Shen looked at him sideways, "Who are you lying to? The sweat on your forehead isn't yours?"

Pei Zheng didn't speak.

Zhai Shen can't pick up people's clothes by himself!

He simply can't understand that Pei Zheng wears so many clothes on such a hot day, and when he suffers from heatstroke, should he carry it or not?

"What's so shameful about you? Tattoos?" Zhai Shen asked.

If he hadn't dared to associate the tattoo with Pei Zheng in the past, after all, how could such a weak and good student get a tattoo.

But from one moment to another, the current Pei Zheng has changed in Zhai Shen's eyes.

Pei Zheng is so skinny, he is leaving a way for others to survive!

"No tattoos." Pei Zheng replied.

Zhai Shen couldn't guess other reasons, and it didn't look like Pei Zheng would tell him, so he simply didn't guess.

"You said that if Boss Xie knew that I was leading you to fight, would he have to bring a knife to kill me?" Zhai Shen was amused by himself while talking.

Pei Zheng looked up at him slightly, "You can try."

"My brain is fine." Zhai Shen said, "Besides, if I tell Boss Xie that you not only fought, but also [-]v[-], do you think he will believe it? He will definitely say that I am whimsical."

"But you pretend to be a grandson so well, I was deceived by you." Zhai Shen raised his eyebrows.

Pei Zheng glanced at him, "Speak well, don't take advantage."

"Tsk, Pei Zheng, your nature is exposed now, and you don't even pretend to be here?" Zhai Shen said in a strange way, "You have hardened your fists, and you have hardened your words!"

Pei Zheng looked sideways, "Didn't you teach me this?"

Zhai choked deeply.

Really, when he hugged Pei Zheng in that small space back then, how could he have thought of today!

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