After reuniting with Bai Yueguang, my straight man design collapsed

After treating the wound, there is still a lack of a miracle medicine for bruises.

Coincidentally, Sheng Ru saw it in the glass cabinet in the school doctor's office.

Taking advantage of going out to bring Jun Mo dinner, he went to the school infirmary.

The person in the school doctor's office was changed, and the gentle doctor with glasses changed his shift and left.

Sheng Ru explained why he came here, and he happened to meet the senior who was on duty here, so he successfully got the medicine.

When he was leaving, he was held back by the senior.

"Sheng Ruo, are you playing DY? Interact with each other?"

It's not easy to dismiss it after helping to get the medicine, so Sheng Ru reported his DY number.

"dy1mz9kl9tmfc..."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care if the senior heard it clearly or found it, and went out with the medicine.

DY Shengru doesn't play often, most of the time it's because Cheng Yue is under Xiaowen's supervision, so he uses his DY number to watch CP.

In Uncle Wu's words, Cheng Yue is more like a professional star chaser than a school student.

When entering the dormitory, Sheng Ru put the dinner for the three of them on the table, ignored Jun Mo who fell off the bed and reached for the medicine, turned around and put the medicine on his own bed.

The other hand is holding a mobile phone, talking to someone.

"Well, okay, thank you, I see, I will definitely go."

Hang up the phone and unpack the medicine from the school doctor's office.

"Should I take it off for you or you take it off yourself."

Guan Bo and Yamamoto, who misunderstood the two, burst out laughing in unison.

Jun Mo narrowed her eyes and stared at the two of them.

"If you don't eat it, let me eat it, it's a waste of food!"

After the confrontation, the two looked down at Sheng Ru, their voices subconsciously weakened a lot.

"Don't say such strange things, as if we really did something shameful."

"It's your own complicated thoughts, right?"

Jun Mo swallowed, and had to admit that she really wanted to be wrong.

"Give me the medicine, I'll apply it myself."

Sheng Ru took the medicine and climbed straight onto the bed, pulled it hard, and Sheng Ru pulled the baggy shorts to the crook of his legs.

Before Jun Mo could refute, Sheng Ru's medicine had already been gently applied to the wound.

It's icy and cool, like the coolness of mint, and the wound feels better all of a sudden, and it's no longer hot or spicy.

Jun Mo lay in bed for two consecutive days, and was only allowed to get out of bed when the water was occasionally turned on.

For the rest of the time, even washing his face and brushing his teeth, Sheng Ru took things and asked him to do it on the bed.

It's strange to say that Guan Bo and Yamamoto, who play games in the dormitory when they have no classes, go out early and come back late. Even Sheng Ruo, who often reads books and lectures in the dormitory, is not very much in the dormitory.

Jun Mo was the only one who was empty, and suddenly looked lonely.

He was not idle either, so he used the computer that Sheng Ru had rented to him to lie on the bed and continue editing his contributions.

The dormitory was peaceful, and the basketball team of the medical school in the basketball court welcomed a new player.

When Sheng Ru stepped into the basketball court wearing a basketball jersey showing his white and slender arms and long legs, there was deafening cheers from the auditorium.

They don't know if Sheng Ru played well, but Shuai is really handsome!

Especially when he extended his arm to dunk the opponent's shot, the entire basketball hall seemed to light up.

At this moment, what they were watching was the basketball game between departments, it was clearly Sheng Ruo's solo show, or a show showing his arms and legs.

Sweat hangs on the lean and beautiful muscles, and the smell of hormones is all around.

And today the Department of Medicine is playing against the Department of Imaging that bumped into Jun Mo that day.

Sheng Ru grabbed the rebound and quickly ran in the opposite direction, raising his hands high and throwing his wrists forward forcefully.

The audience held their breath, and their eyes followed the basketball from the half-court position to hit the center of the basket with an extremely beautiful parabola.

"nice shot!!"

There were cheers and screams in the basketball arena.

The 200-jin Da Hanchao student from the Department of Imaging winked, changed positions, and took the initiative to defend Sheng Ru.

He thought he was hunting, but he didn't want to fall into the trap of a real hunter.

The ball was passed into Sheng Ru's hands, and the 200-pound man saw the opportunity and approached. Before he could reach out and push, a force came from his abdomen.

The force was fierce and urgent, and it was obviously heavy, but it was knocked down to the ground by that force.

The 200-pound man lay on the ground and raised his hands in the air to signal the referee, shouting "Sheng Ru Pushing for a foul".

But when the last video was played back, Sheng Ru was not photographed pushing people, but he was filmed reaching out to Sheng Ru and making a pushing movement.

200-pound man: "If I push someone, will I fall to the ground?"

Sheng Ru took the basketball and took a shot, and the basketball hit the basket again, looking down at him with a calm face.

"Maybe to play me?"

The referee also felt this suspicion and immediately issued a warning to him.

The competition continued, and the 200-pound man was full of anger, but the closer he got to Sheng Ru, the more aggressive Sheng Ru became, and the harder he hit his ribs, abdomen, and heart each time.

The revenge against him did not affect Sheng Ruo's scoring in the slightest.

After the last match, the Department of Medicine advanced with a crushing score advantage.

Although the imaging department that lost this time lost to the medical department, it also advanced because of its good accumulated points.

It's just that at the end, the 200-pound man felt displeased, threw the basketball on the floor and walked towards Sheng Ru.

Sheng Ru stood there motionless until the opponent's fist swung over. He stepped back a bit, let the fist fall on his shoulder, and then looked at the referee at the side.

"Referee, he hit someone."

The referee blows the whistle.

"Fighting and fighting, off the field, the video system is replaced, this player is no longer allowed to play."

Sheng Ru left with the concern of his classmates, and when he walked to the door, he turned around and smiled provocatively.

The big man was so angry that he jumped into a rage in the basketball hall, but he couldn't do anything.

Her body was still bruised and purple, but she was much more injured than Jun Mo!

Downstairs in the dormitory, Yamamoto called Sheng Ruo to stop.

"You...you went to the basketball game to avenge Jun Mo?"

"Ah."

"Then how many times did you hit him?"

Sheng Ru paused when he went upstairs, nodded in response and continued to walk up.

"He hit black balls, so it's not too much for me to charge some interest?"

Yamamoto and Guan Bo repeatedly shook their heads and said that he was loyal and strategic.

After inspecting Jun Mo's injuries and confirming that he could get out of bed and walk around, Jun Mo, who had been suffocating in the dormitory for two days, had to go to the cafeteria to eat and not accept Sheng Ru's feeding.

Pulling up his trousers, Jun Mo stretched out his hand to zip it up, and Sheng Ru came out of the bathroom after a shower and strode forward reflexively to help him zip it up.

Jun Mo held his hand instead, with question marks on his face.

"I hurt my butt, but my hands are fine."

It was only then that Sheng Ru realized that his reaction was a bit quick, and it was really a bit addictive to take care of him these days.

I put away my hands and went to change clothes.

Guan Bo and Yamamoto on the side were laughing and rolling forward and backward, and Jun Mo also felt a little bit of embarrassment. When pulling the zipper, he pushed it upwards, and then accidentally...it got stuck! !

"what!!"

Jun Mo's screams resounded throughout the corridor, but because of the injury to his buttocks, he couldn't jump around in place, so he could only bend his body with his legs between his legs.

Yamamoto: "Hahaha, will this be broken and unusable?"

Guan Bo: "It's okay, it's okay, the big deal is not to use it."

Sheng Ru: "I'll just say I'll pull it for you."

Because of the pain, his facial features were wrinkled together, and a drop of cold sweat hung on his forehead.

"You pull me, will you help me?"

Sheng Ru swallowed his saliva and muttered as soon as he turned around.

"It's not impossible."