The campus hospital of Xintai University is quite good. There are doctors from the first hospital in Xintai City for surgery and internal medicine. Song Nanqi registered the number of surgery and went to the outpatient clinic step by step with Ye Jiaqing on his back.

In the outpatient room.

The doctor put on gloves, treated Ye Jiaqing's wound briefly, and asked, "How did you get scratched?" As he spoke, he glanced at Song Nanqi outside the door, and asked in a low voice, "What did he do?"

Ye Jiaqing shook his head, "No, it was just cut by a knife."

The doctor smiled and said, "I can tell it was cut with a knife."

After the doctor finished the preliminary disinfection treatment, he took off his gloves and disinfected his hands before sitting in front of the computer and writing prescriptions.

"The wound is not deep, but try not to get wet, and it's not hot these days, so don't take a shower." The doctor looked at the several medicines on the prescription, "The food on the top, the ointment on the bottom, are all Twice a day."

"Okay, thank you doctor."

Ye Jiaqing went out with the list and handed it to Song Nanqi, "Get the medicine."

Song Nanqi glanced at the prescription, then looked at Ye Jiaqing, "I'll carry you down?"

Ye Jiaqing shook his head, very listless, "You help me get the medicine first."

After the wound was cleaned and disinfected, it didn't hurt as much as before.

Song Nanqi went downstairs to get the medicine, and Ye Jiaqing waited for him at the door after he got out of the elevator.

It was Song Nanqi who carried Ye Jiaqing back to the dormitory.

Ye Jiaqing kept whining about the pain, but Song Nanqi didn't say "A man doesn't cry easily" like last time, his face was as deep as water, without saying a word, he held Ye Jiaqing firmly.

"Why do you say it's money grabbing?" Song Nanqi asked suddenly.

Ye Jiaqing lay on Song Nanqi's back, thought for a while, and replied, "I don't want to say it, I feel very ashamed."

With Ye Jiaqing behind his back, he couldn't see the other person's expression, just by listening to his tone, he also knew that the other party was very wronged now.

This kind of grievance is not unfounded, he was completely caused by another irrelevant person.

"No shame, you're right." Song Nanqi said softly.

When the two returned to the dormitory, Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao were already in the dormitory. They greeted them as soon as they heard the door open. Song Nanqi put Ye Jiaqing on the ground, and Ye Jiaqing slowly moved to a chair and sat down. Du Ting began to report The situation just now.

"I thought there was no monitoring there," Du Ting said, "It turned out that there was. We just dragged that Hesen to his counselor's office and told him what he did. We said you have already gone to the hospital. Originally, we thought that his counselor might protect his students, and we were all ready to fight, but his counselor directly called the security department and adjusted the monitoring!"

"The monitoring equipment room was just installed this summer vacation because some people's hands and feet were not clean," Ni Xiaoxiao continued, "When the monitoring was called up, their counselors almost fell off their chairs in fright."

Ye Jiaqing was thinking about surveillance, if there was surveillance, he would hurt himself...

"What's in the surveillance?" Ye Jiaqing asked in a low voice.

Du Ting also replied in a low voice: "We saw that Zhang Lisen dragged you into the equipment room, then pointed a knife at you, and then you knocked him to the ground. He became so angry that he scratched you with the knife."

Perhaps it was a mistake, the place where he injured himself happened to be the blind area under the monitor.

But since he was injured, the blame will definitely be on Zhang Lisen's head.

There should have been some surprises due to the sudden installation of monitoring, but the protagonist is Ye Jiaqing, and this accident is not allowed.

Ye Jiaqing was lying on the table in a daze. Song Nanqi didn't hear him anymore, so he went over and rubbed his hair, "What's wrong?"

"It hurts." Ye Jiaqing raised his eyes and looked at Song Nanqi, with tears glistening in his eyes.

Seeing this, before Song Nanqi had time to say anything, Du Ting yelled, "His counselor said that he will be expelled, and the notice will probably come down tomorrow. He also said that he will come to see you in person at that time."

"But what's amazing is that the man named Sen didn't say a word from the beginning to the end." Ni Xiaoxiao frowned, "and he admitted it directly without quibbling, I thought I had to talk to him for a long time Woolen cloth."

Du Ting crossed his arms and thought for a long time, "Fuck, it must be that kind of pervert, then Ye Jiaqing, you have to be careful in the future, I can be your bodyguard, I don't need money."

Song Nanqi glanced at Du Ting lightly, "Ye Jiaqing knows Sanda, so he can single out three of you."

With Zhang Lisen's body, as long as his methods are not despicable, Ye Jiaqing can almost knock down the opponent in a second.

Besides, Ye Jiaqing is also very strong in front of him today, the chance of Zhang Lisen acting again in the future is very small, very little.

"Three me?" Du Ting couldn't believe it. He looked at Ye Jiaqing, whose small face was almost transparent, for a long time, and then waved his hand, "Don't be kidding, I singled out three of them and he's pretty much the same."

Ye Jiaqing lowered his eyes, feeling Song Nanqi's hands brushing the hair on the back of his head, and the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, "We can try it when I get better."

With that small expression, arrogant and provocative, the belligerent factor in Du Ting's heart was immediately activated, "Okay, no problem, I will punch you down when the time comes."

After he finished speaking, he even compared his fist to Ye Jiaqing, which was bigger than a sandbag when squeezed.

Song Nanqi glanced at him displeased.

Du Ting: "..." Lao Song had another convulsion.

For Zhang Lisen, this is an extremely unlucky year.

Last semester, he just struck up a conversation with an elementary school boy, but he was reported to the Academic Affairs Office of the college, where he was given a serious warning.He didn't think it was a big mistake.

And this semester, he originally planned to take the credits in peace and get his graduation certificate, but he didn't expect to see such a gentle and pleasant elementary school student on the first day of school, and the impulse almost overwhelmed him.

It's a pity that there is a Song Nanqi guarding around the elementary school all the time, which is very annoying.

He managed to get the class schedule of his elementary school student, and squatted in the equipment room on the third floor of the laboratory building ahead of time.

What was unexpected was that the junior student was not as harmless as he appeared on the surface. When he saw the junior student lightly scratched his waist with a knife, he knew that the junior student would never let it go.

What's the matter?

A beautiful person like the elementary school brother should be used and used to the best of his ability, that would not be considered wasteful.

In the afternoon, Zhang Lisen received the notice of expulsion. He packed his things and left the dormitory at night.

The outside world is different from the school, the outside world is wider, and there will be more people who can choose to use it, although it is a pity that I couldn't do it with the elementary school students.

He only carried a schoolbag, and asked his classmates to send all the luggage home.

It was just dark, and there were still many people on the road.

In autumn, the leaves fall on the ground, and you will step on one after walking a few steps, and the soles of your shoes will crunch the leaves.

Gradually, Zhang Lisen noticed the footsteps of another person behind him.

He slowed down, slower and slower, and finally stopped completely.

Zhang Lisen turned his head, and before he could see the person behind him clearly, he was punched so hard head-on that his eyes stared. Warm liquid gushed out of his nose and flowed into his mouth, and a salty taste immediately filled his mouth.

"Who the hell are you?" Zhang Lisen couldn't help being rude, he looked around, there were people walking on the sidewalk opposite, but there were no people on the sidewalk where he was, and the sycamore trees were densely planted, the nearest A surveillance camera...was actually at an intersection a few hundred meters away, mainly photographing the road, not the sidewalk. Probably, Zhang Lisen could see the surveillance, but the surveillance could not see Zhang Lisen.

"Are you sick?"

Zhang Lisen felt intrusive because the visitor was not kind.

The other party didn't speak, he was dressed in black, with a hooded sweater and a peaked cap, but he still folded the hat of the sweater and put on a mask, not to mention his face, even his eyes couldn't see clearly.

He was taller than Zhang Lisen, taller and taller than Zhang Lisen. After hearing Zhang Lisen say a few nonsense words, the boy strode up to Zhang Lisen. Without saying a word, he raised his hand to grab Zhang Lisen's neck and dragged him into the alley beside him.

Zhang Lisen tried his best to break the hand on his neck, but he couldn't shake it.

He was thrown on the ground hard, before he was born, the iron-like fists fell down like raindrops, Zhang Lisen felt that two of his teeth were knocked out, and his mouth was full of blood.

The opponent finally stopped.

Zhang Lisen spat out the blood from his mouth with a "wow".

After vomiting, he didn't even have the strength to get up.

And that boy, with a tall figure carrying a street lamp on his back, had a sinister aura that made people feel chills all over his body.

He has been silent.

Zhang Lisen swallowed, and asked inarticulately, "Is it because of Ye Jiaqing?"

The other party still did not speak.

Zhang Lisen became even more frightened, "Really, really, I won't harass him anymore, I will go outside the school to harass others, can you say something?"

In a word, he knew who it was.

After a long time, the other party's low voice sounded slowly with a chill.

"Zhang Chongyi, it's your father, right?"

Zhang Lisen originally wanted to identify the other party through his voice, but was stunned when he heard his father's name from the other party's mouth.

"You... how do you know?"

The boy didn't answer Zhang Lisen's question, and walked towards the entrance of the alley without looking back.

Zhang Lisen immediately struggled to stand up, and shouted at the back of the other party: "Aren't you standing up for Ye Jiaqing? I really won't bother him anymore, I will do what I say!"

"Hey!"

"Who the hell are you?"

The man had disappeared from sight, Zhang Lisen's heart was pounding, and the uneasiness in his heart was like ripples in the center of a lake, swaying round after round.

"Where did Lao Song go?" Du Ting liked to chat with Lao Song. To be precise, it was not chatting, because Lao Song was a very perfect listener.

He played several games and talked several times, but no one paid any attention to him, only then did he realize that Lao Song had disappeared.

Ni Xiaoxiao leaned on the bed and read a book, "Lao Song went to buy food for Ye Jiaqing."

"What are you buying? I've been there for so long." Du Ting muttered, but he didn't take it to heart.

Ye Jiaqing wanted to eat snacks, so he only read it once, and Song Nanqi said to go out and buy it.

To be honest, this is really the most competent and patient person Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao have ever met.

And Ye Jiaqing.

Taking advantage of Song Nanqi's absence in the dormitory and being unable to control him, he secretly took a shower, and the wound was slightly wet, but it didn't affect much. Du Ting and Ni Xiaoxiao were also two rough boys, and they didn't even think about the wound when they heard the sound of water in the bathroom. Do not wet that layer.

When Song Nanqi returned to the dormitory, Ye Jiaqing had already tucked into the quilt.

The keys were placed on the table, Song Nanqi carried a bag of snacks, and looked around the dormitory for a week before meeting Ye Jiaqing's unblinking beautiful eyes on the bed.

"..."

"..."

"You, have you taken a bath?" Song Nanqi asked.

Ye Jiaqing changed the subject, "Why did you go out wearing a hat today?"

Song Nanqi took off the peaked cap on his head, and threw it on the table. The hard brim of the hat hit the table, making a crisp sound.

Song Nanqi has always handled things with care, and never intentionally made a big noise.

But the act of throwing his hat just now must have been intentional.

Song Nanqi was telling Ye Jiaqing that he was angry.

Although Teacher Song was angry again, he still put all the snacks on Ye Jiaqing's table, and then went to take a shower without saying a word.

After Song Nanqi went to take a bath, Ni Xiaoxiao asked Ye Jiaqing who was also confused, "Why do I feel that Song Nanqi is angry?"

Ye Jiaqing thought for a while, then slowly nodded, "It seems, yes."

"Why?" Du Ting was still soaking his feet below, he raised his head with a very confused expression.

"do not know."

Ye Jiaqing fell into deep thought for a long time, he wondered, "Could it be because I took a bath?"

"What? Does he like you who don't take a bath?" As soon as Ye Jiaqing finished speaking, Du Ting shouted in disbelief, "I don't understand Lao Song's hobbies."

"..."

Ye Jiaqing did not discuss with Du Ting this time.

He was thinking, Song Nanqi should not be angry because he took a bath, but because the doctor told him not to get wet in the morning, Song Nanqi should be angry because he didn't follow the doctor's advice.

Lying on the bed, Ye Jiaqing thought depressedly, what should I do?Teacher Song was angry again.

After thinking for a while, Ye Jiaqing gradually realized something was wrong.

No, he just wants to sleep with Song Nanqi, why is he worried about whether Song Nanqi is happy now?

After a long while, Ye Jiaqing patted his face and covered his head with a quilt. This kind of development is not very good, but it is a development to be planted.

Song Nanqi was already in bed, and Ye Jiaqing was still buried under the quilt.

Seeing that Ye Jiaqing didn't even have a single strand of hair exposed, and was buried so deep, Song Nanqi lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand and tore off the quilt, and said in a low voice, "Don't sleep under the quilt."

Ye Jiaqing let out a sigh of relief, and Na Na responded, "Okay."

This is really not good.

Only when you care about a person and like a person, will you care about whether he is happy or not.

Compared to Song Nanqi, who relied on Du Ting, Baidu, and high school classmates to open up a little bit, Ye Jiaqing was much faster than him.

too frightening.

Not only does he want to sleep with Song Nanqi now, he also likes Song Nanqi!

There is nothing that can give Ye Jiaqing a sense of security than a blanket.

Although he promised Song Nanqi that he would not continue to sleep under the quilt, but after thinking about it, Ye Jiaqing retracted into the quilt again, and the sleeping position was getting farther and farther away from Song Nanqi's bed.

"..."

Usually the two of them were head to head, but now Ye Jiaqing had slipped into the middle of the bed.

Before the lights were turned off, Song Nanqi planned to ask Ye Jiaqing if he had taken the medicine, but when he got up together, he found that Ye Jiaqing was nestled in a corner.

"Ye Jiaqing."

Song Nanqi's tone was calm.

Ye Jiaqing's frail body shook. He had prepared his mind well. In fact, it doesn't matter if he likes it. Whether he likes it or not, Song Nanqi is his. If he likes Song Nanqi, then he can sleep with Song Nanqi in a fair manner.

He thought that falling in love without sleeping together was playing hooligans.

Ye Jiaqing stretched out his hand and gently lifted the quilt, revealing half of his face, innocent and pitiful, "What's wrong? Why are you calling me?"

Song Nanqi's annoyance was wiped out by Ye Jiaqing like this, his tone softened, a little helpless, "I just told you, don't sleep with your head covered."

"Oh." Ye Jiaqing agreed in a low voice, still only showing half of his face.

"Has medicine been applied to the wound?"

Ye Jiaqing nodded, "Going on."

This time Song Nanqi didn't let Ye Jiaqing go immediately like in the past. Ye Jiaqing verbally agreed many times, but there were more than one examples of refusing to implement it. His trust index with Song Nanqi had already decreased.

"Let me see."

Ye Jiaqing pulled up the quilt, "It hurts, what do you think?"

Ye Jiaqing admitted that he was trying to seduce Song Nanqi, and he wanted to sleep with Song Nanqi.

"I'll come over." Song Nanqi moved from his bed to Ye Jiaqing's bed.Ye Jiaqing didn't need to pull back the entire quilt, only the waist was exposed.

Most of the pajamas are relatively loose, and the hem of the clothes does not need to be pushed up manually. They have already slipped away when Ye Jiaqing was rolling around on the bed, rubbing back and forth.

The waistband is also low and loose.

Hanging on the hip bone.

Ye Jiaqing was lying flat, the waist of her trousers was stretched to the hip bones on both sides, her lower abdomen was white and flat.

The wound was extremely glaring, the knife was not deep, but it still cut through the flesh.

Ointment was applied to the wound.

Song Nanqi pulled down Ye Jiaqing's clothes and smoothed them out.

"Finished?" Ye Jiaqing was a little disappointed. His pajamas are so pretty, and his waist is thin and white. Why didn't Song Nanqi look at it for a while?

Song Nanqi's reaction was flat: "Yes."

It seemed that the dazzingly white thing just now was not the waist of a beauty, but a piece of pork on a chopping board.

"..."

Ye Jiaqing felt that Song Nanqi must be a qualified and excellent medical worker in the future.

Great!

Song Nanqi was about to go back to sleep on his own bed, and just turned off the lights.

Ye Jiaqing grabbed him in time, "Song Nanqi, you can sleep with me, I like to move around when I sleep, I'm afraid of hurting the wound."

The reason is simply very reasonable.

Song Nanqi didn't hesitate much, and lay down beside Ye Jiaqing.

As if he had rehearsed countless times, as soon as Song Nanqi lay down, he pulled Ye Jiaqing into his arms very naturally.

Ye Jiaqing originally wanted to lie down on Song Nanqi's chest, but when he moved, the cut in his waist hurt so much that he grinned, so he could only lie flat and let Song Nanqi hug him.

Seeing the light from outside reflected on the ceiling, Ye Jiaqing asked in a low voice, "Song Nanqi, why are you hugging me?"

Song Nanqi: "You like to move around."

"..."

"Song Nanqi, why do you control me so much?"

Ye Jiaqing rubbed Song Nanqi's chin with the top of his head, and asked innocently and directly: "You care so much, do you like me?"

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