So cute, can't help it

The boy has a thin back, and the black safety belt runs across his body. He pushed the unzipped jacket aside, and He Qing can see the boy's thin and fair waist without any effort, and the fresh ginger slices completely cover his stomach‖ navel.

"..." The bus ahead suddenly accelerated, and He Qing increased his speed to keep up: "Where did the ginger slices come from?"

"It was given by the teacher in charge of registration at the driving school." Fang Shu's head was dizzy, and his hands were so soft that he couldn't control it.

Ginger juice is soaked in fresh ginger slices, which is refreshing and cool on the skin.

Fang Shu put down the hem of his T-shirt, and leaned back in the seat with a pale face. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect. He felt that after putting on ginger slices, he really didn't feel as dizzy as before.

Fang Shu was curious, couldn't help but lifted the hem of his clothes and looked up at his stomach.

He Qing: "..."

……

There was a traffic jam along the way, Fang Shu changed the ginger slices again halfway, and the group arrived at the designated traffic control department.

During the holidays, there are quite a lot of people who sign up to learn to drive, and other driving schools also have coaches who bring new students to the physical examination.

Yu Wuwei put his hands on Wang Nan's shoulders, and stretched his neck to look around: "Are these people learning to drive?"

"Yes." After the driving school recruits a group of students, it will bring the traffic control department for physical examination. He Qing has led the team several times and has rich business experience. He saw several familiar faces at a glance.

"He Qing." The other driving school male instructors sitting in the front row recognized He Qing, greeted him warmly, leaned over from the seat and glanced at Fang Shu and the three of them: "Your new student? Three Will there be too few?"

A driver's license is almost one of the necessary documents for contemporary people. Unless it is an off-season for learning to drive, a coach will have as few as seven or eight, and as many as [-] or [-] students.

"No." He Qing said lightly: "They are coach Xu's students, and I will help bring them for the physical examination."

The male coach has met almost all of Jianan's coaches. Xu Daofu is older than others because of his age and qualifications.

When the male coach heard the words, he didn't have the desire to ask any further. He said "oh", and when he looked away, he caught a glimpse of Fang Shu from the corner of his eye: "He..."

He Qing looked over, Fang Shu was sitting in a chair with his head lowered, his side face was pale and bloodless.

He Qing quickly frowned, walked up to Fang Shu, and squatted down on one knee: "Do you need to suspend the physical examination?"

Fang Shu put his hands on his knees and raised his head with effort, his face was pale, a few strands of hair on his forehead slipped to the center of his brows, his eyes were filled with a layer of mist, and the ends of his eyes were slightly red.

"...I can do it. Let me take it easy and get better soon."

Fang Shu's motion sickness is a long-standing problem. Since he was a child, he often rides in the car. If he doesn't take motion sickness medicine in advance, he will get motion sickness nine times out of ten.But it is very serious on the surface. Once relieved, the symptoms will disappear soon, and it looks the same as usual.

"Don't be stubborn." He Qing said: "It's okay to wait a few days for the physical examination, it won't affect the learning to drive."

Fang Shu's complexion is really bad, and the ginger slices have limited effect. Although he didn't faint and vomit, his throat seemed to be blocked with something, and there was always a strange smell in his mouth, which he couldn't suppress even when he drank water. I can't help but feel uncomfortable all over.

Fang Shu lowered his head and licked his lips: "I really can."

It's all here, Fang Shu doesn't want to make a trip in vain.

The seat is made of iron, and the temperature of the indoor air conditioner is contaminated, and the cold feeling has been transmitted to the nerves.

Fang Shu covered his stomach with one hand to prevent the ginger from falling. When the strong dizziness and nausea subsided, He Qing was still standing by his seat, looking down at his phone.

[Song Qiulai: Coach, look what I got]

【Song Qiulai: Driver's License.JPG】

[Song Qiulai: From now on, I am also a certified person! 】

[Jianan macho coach: Congratulations]

[Song Qiulai: It's all because of the coach's good teaching. 】

He Qing didn't respond to his compliment.

Song Qiulai was the last group of students brought by He Qing. No one knew better than him what kind of driving qualifications he had. He Qing once thought that the signboard of Jianan Driving School would fall into his hands.

Song Qiu had just passed the fourth subject exam two days before he came here, and he was the last one to get a driver's license among the previous batch of students. He was often scolded during the driving practice, and he had a pretty good relationship with He Qing.

[Song Qiulai: Is the coach free recently?When are you going to have dinner together? 】

[Song Qiulai: I will pick up the car tomorrow, and I will pick you up by car. 】

[Jia Nan's macho coach: The treat is free. 】

[Jianan macho coach: Buy a cabinet and lock it in a drawer as a souvenir when you get your driver's license, don't take it out to harm others]

Sensing that someone was watching him, He Qing raised his eyelids. The boy in white short sleeves sat on the seat with his legs together. He took off his coat and hung it around his waist, covering half of his palm on his stomach. His face was illuminated by the light. The bottom is white and transparent.

He Qing has been an instructor in the driving school for so long, and the students have brought batch after batch. This is the first time he has seen someone get motion sickness like this.

……

The number of people decreased little by little, and when Fang Shu was about to fall asleep waiting, the staff of the traffic control department finally notified them to go to the medical examination.

After resting for about [-] minutes, Fang Shu's face regained some color, and his lips turned back to the original light pink.

Fang Shu looked at the tall man in front of him and hesitated: "Brother He, let's go."

He Qing's thoughts paused for half a second before he realized that Fang Shu was calling him.

"Who taught you?" He raised one eyebrow and chuckled under Fang Shu's puzzled gaze: "No, it's pretty good, I'll call it that from now on. Go, I'll wait for you here."

The driving school physical examination is not much different from the usual physical examination. Blood is not drawn, but there are a few more tests.After each inspection, the staff would indicate the location of the next inspection, so that the four of Fang Shu did not get lost in the unfamiliar traffic control department.

After the inspection, hand over the physical examination form to the staff of the traffic control department, and receive the medical examination result half an hour later.

Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan handed in their forms almost at the same time. When they returned to the waiting area, He Qingren was no longer there, but stood sideways behind the glass door of the traffic control department to answer the phone.

Yu Wuwei walked over, and could faintly hear a gentle female voice on the phone: "...Brother He, when are you coming back?"

"I'm taking the physical examination of new students for Coach Xu. You take Xinxin home first. If she cries, buy two lollipops to coax her."

He Qing turned around, the softness between his brows hadn't faded away, he glanced at Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan who was standing behind him: "Have you checked everything?"

"Not yet." Yu Wuwei pointed behind him: "Fang Shu is still doing the electrocardiogram."

The three of them were originally lined up together, but when they were taking blood pressure, two girls came in suddenly, and Fang Shu was pushed to the back by them, separating the three of them.

With a "hmm", He Qing put away his phone and walked towards the ECG room.

There was a group of people from other driving schools sitting outside the ECG room. The door of the ECG room was not closed. In addition to the doctor, there were several people waiting in line with medical examination forms. The crowd was so dense that it was almost impossible for the people behind to get in.

Fang Shu was lying on his back on the single bed, his clothes pulled up to his chest, on his snow-white belly, the imprint of ginger slices could be vaguely seen at the navel.

"Okay." The staff member said, and took off the equipment on Xia Shu's body: "Next."

Fang Shu sat up from the bed, but before he put down his clothes, the next person had already come to the bed.

Fang Shu didn't care about tidying up his clothes anymore. He took the medical examination form signed and handed over by the staff, stepped on his heels and hurriedly got off the bed and squeezed outside.

"Don't worry." He Qing quickly stopped him. There were people coming and going at the door of the ECG room. If he accidentally bumped into someone, he would easily fall and get injured.

Fang Shu looked at He Qing, a little dazed, as if he didn't expect him to be here.

"Let me see if you finished the inspection." He Qing said lightly, let go of his arm, stretched out his hand to pinch the hem of his T-shirt.

The air conditioner was turned on in the traffic control department. During the physical examination, Fang Shu put his coat back on his body. He did not take off his coat during the ECG examination.

When He Qing pulled down the hem of his clothes, he encountered resistance. He poked his fingers in, and the calluses on his fingers touched Fang Shu's skin.

"I'll do it myself." Fang Shu came back to his senses and grabbed his hand.

He Qing paused and took it back: "Put on the shoes first."

Fang Shu's shoes were pulled with the heel still outside, so in order to maintain the balance of the body, he had to lean forward slightly.

He Qing took the medical examination form, grabbed Fang Shu's hand and put it on his arm: "Grab me."

Fang Shu wanted to say that I don't need to help, but swallowed the words again.

After putting on the shoes, Fang Shu tidied up his clothes again, and pulled up the sleeves of his coat to his elbows. His arms were slender, fair and smooth, and no hair was visible.

He Qing returned the medical examination form to Fang Shu: "Let's go."

……

At around [-] noon, there was a new batch of people waiting for the medical examination.

After receiving the medical examination results, He Qing unlocked the car and let the three of them get in the car. As usual, he pressed Fang Shu behind the passenger seat, but he didn't get in the car. He grabbed the car keys and walked across the road without looking back.

Across the road was a row of commercial shops. Fang Shu watched He Qing enter a shop, took out the only piece of ginger left in his pocket, and thought about the possibility of using it to get off the car on the return trip.

There are many students staying at NTU during the holidays, and Yu Wuwei chats with others in the sociology group.

The students staying in the large group found companions to go out for dinner in twos and threes. Yu Wuwei refused the invitation of the students in the next dormitory, and suddenly heard the passenger seat being patted several times.

Yu Wuwei raised his head.

Fang Shu poked his head out from above the passenger seat, looking a little uncomfortable: "Can you lend me two dollars? Coins and banknotes are fine."

"Yes, yes." Taking a taxi in the morning, the change that the driver gave him was still there: "But, what do you want the change for?"

Fang Shu: "Go take the bus."

Yu Wuwei: "?"

Are they not in the car?What bus are you going to take?

"I'm afraid...forget it." Fang Shu sat back in the passenger seat, looked at the ginger slice in his hand, and resignedly lifted up the hem of his T-shirt.

He Qing who came back with a box of medicine: "..."

"Boys are not allowed to pick up their clothes casually outside." A generous warm hand reached in from the lowered glass window of the co-pilot to take away the ginger slices.

He Qing pulled Fang Shu's hand holding the hem of his clothes, spread it out, and put the boxed medicine in his palm: "Take motion sickness medicine, motion sickness medicine is more effective than ginger."

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