The faucet in the bathroom was fixed and could not be moved. Tong Yi took two buckets of warm water from a bucket and showered Xin Jian with a cup.Tong Yi said, "Are you washing your hair with your head up, or is it just like this?"

Xin Jian asked, "How do you wash your head?"

"It's just like a barber shop." Tong Yi was about to turn into a shampoo guy again.

Xin Jian glanced at the narrow space: "Forget it, I think it's too difficult for me to lie down, I close my eyes, you can help me shower from my head."

"That's fine. Close your eyes." Tong Yi took the cup, scooped up a glass of water, and poured it on Xin Jian's head.

Xin Jian only felt a splash of water falling on the top of his head, and his heart was itchy, like a little ant stretching out its small tentacles, scratching his little heart one by one.Tong Yi squeezed the shampoo into his hand, rubbed it out, then applied it on Xin Jian's head, and then began to scratch his scalp: "Sir, is it the right amount?"

Xin Jian's scalp was numb from being scratched, and he almost lost his ability to think. It took him a while to react: "Well, that's good, that's it." Something sexy.

Tong Yi raised the corners of his mouth, spread his ten fingers, and grasped Xin Jian's scalp from bottom to top.Xin Jian said: "Tong Yi, your technique is really good, where did you learn it from?"

"Teach yourself without a teacher, you are the first person to enjoy it, you have enough face." Tong Yi said.

"Wrong, I'm definitely not the first." Xin Jian was so comfortable that she was about to fall asleep, but she was still playing tricks with Tong Yi.

"It's not a pleasure for me to wash my hair, it's just a routine." Tong Yi clearly understood Xin Jian's thoughts, "Okay, close your eyes, I'm going to shower, so don't talk."

Xin Jian quickly closed her mouth, the hot water poured down, she didn't know how many cups she drenched, Tong Yi took a towel, and wiped Xin Jian's head without thinking, then rubbed the towel and wiped it for him Face: "Okay, you can open your eyes now. Now wipe your back."

Tong Yi's hand touched Xin Jian's back, the boy's back was straight and beautiful, but the two thin shoulder blades were a little bit sexy.Xin Jian was touched so tremblingly that he almost groaned. He felt that his lower body was a little hot, so he quietly stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh, trying to keep calm and not get too excited.

Tong Yi held the soap in one hand, supported Xin Jian's shoulder with the other, wiped the soap from top to bottom, then turned to the front, ready to wipe her chest, Xin Jian said, "I'll do it myself."

Tong Yi didn't insist, and gave him the soap, and rubbed his back with his own hands. That action was stroking, and the current was transmitted to Xin Jian's groin through that action. Xin Jian could hardly hold the soap in his hand. .Xin Jian wanted to ask him why he didn't use a towel to wipe his back, but scrubbed it with his hands.

Seeing that his movements stopped, Tong Yi stretched out his hand: "Are you ready? Put the soap back for me."

Xin Jian handed it over, and raised his hands to wash his chest and abdomen, while Tong Yi put the soap back into the box, then wrapped his hands around Xin Jian's neck, and pressed his cervical spine with two thumbs: "It's comfortable, this It is a professional action of spa."

Xin Jian couldn't help laughing: "You really know a lot."

"This shows that I have a lot of experience." He opened his hands and rubbed Xin Jian's back up and down, even without a towel. , He put the towel over there to cover it, for fear that Tong Yi would notice his strangeness, and begged in his heart, this sweet torture should end soon.

Tong Yi finally said, "Okay, give me the towel."

Xin Jian: "..."

Tong Yi said: "I'll just wash it for you, and you can wash it yourself, little ass."

Xin Jian again: "..."

Xin Jian gritted her teeth, tore off the towel from her waist, and handed it to Tong Yi. Tong Yi hooked the corner of his mouth, and while pouring water, rubbed the quilt and chest for him with the towel. Xin Jian felt that Tong Yi was scrubbing with the towel. When touching his chest, his fingers seemed to touch a raised spot, he trembled for a while, and Tong Yi noticed it: "What's wrong, is the water cold?"

Xin Jian wanted to cry but had no choice but to say, "I want to pee, please hurry up."

Tong Yi burst out laughing, brushed his fingers across the other side of the chest, and touched another point.Xin Jian gritted her teeth desperately and resisted the urge to shiver. Didn't this person do it on purpose? ! !

Tong Yi scrubbed the towel, wrung it dry, and wiped off the water droplets on Xin Jian's upper body.

Xin Jian said suddenly: "I suddenly remembered something. It was my leg that was hurt, not my hand. I can wash it myself."

Tong Yi slapped him on the back: "It's cheap and good-looking. Today, brother, I was a scrubber for nothing."

"It's just that it's not convenient to wash your hair. Thank you very much!" Xin Jian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Wasn't this idea proposed by Tong Yi? She was just taken into a ditch.

"Okay, I'm going out, you can wash it yourself, and call me after you wash it." Tong Yi went out without looking back.

Xin Jian heaved a sigh of relief and wiped his forehead, which was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Xin Jian came out of the shower and saw Tong Yi on the phone: "...Okay, he's out, do you want to talk to him? Then I'll send him down."

Xin Jian raised her eyebrows and looked at Tong Yi, Tong Yi hung up the phone and said, "Your father is here, I'll take you down. You carry the bag on your back, and I'll carry you."

Xin Jian said, "You live in the dormitory alone, aren't you afraid?"

Tong Yi laughed: "When you lived in the dormitory alone, were you ever afraid?"

Xin Jian said dully, "I'm used to it."

Tong Yi spread her hands: "So, it's a matter of habit. I'm not afraid of ghosts, let alone people."

Xin Jian put the changed dirty clothes in a bag, stuffed them into the bag, took it back to wash, put the bag on her back, and stretched out a hand to Tong Yi: "Let's go."

Tong Yi wanted to carry him, but Xin Jian insisted, "I'll walk to the stairs by myself."

Tong Yi said, "I want to see how you go."

"Help me, I'll walk with one foot." Xin Jian said.

Tong Yi supported Xin Jian's left hand with both hands, and watched him perform one-legged jumps. Before jumping a few meters away, Xin Jian gasped while holding on to the railing: "Wait for a while, I don't feel anything special when I walk on two feet. It’s so uncomfortable to walk so few steps on one foot.”

"I said you'd better be honest and let me memorize it. I'm tired looking at it." After speaking, she squatted down in front of Xin Jian, and Xin Jian had no choice but to climb up.

"I didn't see that you were tired from reciting, I'm sorry." Xin Jian smiled awkwardly.

Tong Yi said: "Who told us to go to the stall." That tone was full of helplessness and indulgence.

Xin Jian said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I keep troubling you to take care of me."

Tong Yi suddenly laughed: "You are that sad and sick body."

Xin Jian blinked: "What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

Xin Jian scratched her head, did she mean that she had a lot of injuries? "I don't know why I'm so unlucky, I've been getting injured all the time this semester."

Xin Yongtao's car was also stopped at the school gate, and he was not allowed to enter. After waiting for more than ten minutes, he saw a tall boy approaching Xin Jian with a cast on his back. He hurried over and helped Xin Jian down: " Thank you so much, my classmate."

"Uncle, Xin Jian will leave it to you."

"Thank you so much, little classmate."

Xin Jian said, "Dad, this is my roommate, Tong Yi."

"I've seen him, I had him at dinner last time." Xin Yongtao nodded to Tong Yi, "Thank you, classmate."

Tong Yi waved his hand: "Go back and have a good rest, don't move around, don't get hurt, come over later on Sunday, someone will pick you up then."

Xin Yongtao said, "Didn't you ask for sick leave?"

Xin Jian said, "No."

Xin Yongtao said: "I will send you over on Sunday. Thank you, little classmate."

Tong Yi waved his hand: "Goodbye, Xin Jian!"

Xin Jian said: "Goodbye, I wish you success in the exam, come on!"

Xin Yongtao started the car, drove away, and asked his son, "What is he going to test?"

Xin Jian said: "National Olympic League."

When Xin Yongtao heard the word "Olympics", he felt very lofty: "You are so powerful, why didn't you participate?"

Xin Jian sat on the back seat of the car, with his left leg resting on the seat: "What am I participating in? I'm not at that level."

"That boy did well in his studies just now?"

Xin Jian said, "Of course, he is one of the best people in the school."

Xin Yongtao turned to look at his son in surprise: "Why is that classmate called Tong?"

Xin Jian said, "Tong Yi."

"What does he do at home?"

Xin Jian said impatiently: "Why do you ask so many questions? He is just my friend. Good grades are enough. Why do you need to know his family background?"

Xin Yongtao didn't lose his temper either: "You have such a powerful classmate, dad should ask more about it. He has a good relationship with you. If the family conditions are not good, you usually take care of him and maintain a good relationship. Maybe he will be a good contact in the future. .”

Xin Jian curled her lips: "Can you stop being so utilitarian! Making friends depends on the conditions? As long as the person is good and their personalities are compatible."

Xin Yongtao said: "You are still young and don't understand these things. You are right to hear from your father. If this classmate is successful in the future, maybe he can help you a lot."

Xin Jian turned her head away and ignored Xin Yongtao. It's really disgusting. Is the adult's world so greedy?

Only then did Xin Yongtao ask, "What's the matter with your foot?"

Xin Jian said, "I play football."

Xin Yongtao frowned: "It's just a matter of reading, what kind of football do you play!"

"You know nothing! You thought I lived in the same era as you, and judged heroes by grades. I didn't know anything except reading. I came to S Middle School to learn things other than textbooks. Besides, I participated in What we want is the school football game, which is advocated by our principal." Xin Jian rolled her eyes impatiently.

"Then at least you don't get hurt!" Xin Yongtao grabbed the steering wheel tightly and suppressed his anger.

Xin Jian said: "Is the injury out of my control? If I don't play football, I can live to be a hundred years old safely? Some people walk on the sidewalk accidentally, and they can be hit by illegal cars. If you pass underneath, you will be crushed to death, and some people will be stuck to death by fishbone when eating, and dangerous traps are everywhere, according to what you say, you are afraid of this and that, so don’t be a human being.”

Xin Yongtao was silenced by Xin Jian: "You, you bastard, you have so many fallacies, are you my father or me!"

Seeing that his father was running out of words, Xin Jian said with a smile, "Since you are an adult, adults are sensible and reasonable, please don't use the authority of the elders to suppress me, let's argue."

Xin Yongtao looked at Xin Jian with a playful smile, and felt that his son would definitely be more promising than himself in the future, so he couldn't help sighing, but at the same time he was a little worried, would he still recognize him as an old man when his wings became hardened in the future.

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