Don't try to bend me

I don't know if he committed Tai Sui or not, anyway, Zhou Cibai's ankle injury was quite troublesome this time.

"I can't move my right foot within 48 hours, insist on cold compress within 72 hours, wrap the elastic bandage within a week and pay attention to rest. Brother Lu and Brother Chen are not here, so I can only ask you, senior, for these two days."

"But Gu Gu, don't tire yourself out. If you have anything to do, you can come to me or Chen Yubai, and if the stinky hooligan who grabs your ankle bullies you again, just tell brother, don't bear it by yourself, do you hear me?"

After Chen Yubai and Shen Zhao helped send Zhou Cibai back to the dormitory, they hurriedly explained a few words, and then rushed back to prepare for the training match in the afternoon.

Only the two people who had just said in the morning to "keep a distance and not interfere with each other" were relatively silent in the dormitory.

There was a short, awkward silence.

Zhou Cibai first opened his mouth with a straight face: "Chen Yubai is worried about the basketball game, so he exaggerates, you don't have to take it to heart."

Gu Jiqing also nodded lightly: "Brother Shen is just worried about me, and his words are a bit exaggerated, so you don't have to take it to heart."

"Ah."

After Zhou Cibai finished answering, he turned around to pick up the water, and then found that the water dispenser was empty, and wanted to take a bag of potato chips as a cushion, and then found that the snack box was also empty.

"..."

There was another short, awkward silence.

Gu Jiqing said softly: "If you need anything, you can tell me."

Zhou Cibai: "Thank you, no need."

Refuse politely and decisively.

Then he picked up a change of clothes and mobile phone, leaned on the wall, and limped into the bathroom by himself.

Gu Jiqing looked down at the phone.

[Boss Shen]: I know even if you don’t tell me, did Zhou Ci make your ankle for nothing?

[Boss Shen]: Don’t deny it, ordinary people can’t grow such big claws

[Boss Shen]: Others are nice, but the problem of homophobia cannot be solved by being nice. If you are bullied, don’t bear it with a good temper and tell your brother directly.

[Boss Shen]: Also, homophobia means deep cabinet, you look so good-looking, be careful not to be taken advantage of by him

Gu Jiqing felt that Shen Zhao was a little overwhelmed.

Zhou Cibai was afraid that Tongcheng would be like this, but he could still restrain his emotions and take the initiative to help him carry things, buy shampoo, and pack his luggage. The most excessive thing he could do was probably to call him "Gu Jiqing" through gritted teeth.

So he replied indifferently: [Don't worry, brother Shen, we have already said to keep a distance and not interfere with each other].

He felt that Zhou Cibai should be able to do what he said.

And Zhou Cibai in the bathroom was indeed adhering to the eight-character policy of "keeping a distance and not interfering with each other", self-reliantly with one foot on the ground, after laboriously taking off his clothes and pants, he began to remove the bandage on his right foot.

The mobile phone on the side shelf kept ringing non-stop.

[Looking at the injustice on the road]: Damn it, fourth child, I heard from Chen Yubai that you were injured? !Or the kind that can't get out of bed within 48 hours? !

[Lu sees the injustice and roars]: That's over!Chen Ji and I won't be able to get back until the morning after tomorrow at the earliest. Aren't you bringing food to Gu Jiqing's door?

[Lu sees injustice and roars]: It's over, it's over, you must be innocent, what to do, what to do, what to do

Tossing and turning, like a repeater, the noise made Zhou Cibai a headache.

He really couldn't hold it back, kept the posture of one foot on the ground, picked up his mobile phone and replied: [Can you put something serious in your mind all day long]

Lu Ping replied in seconds.

[Looking at the injustice on the road]: Why are your lifelong events and personal innocence not serious matters? !

[Lu sees injustice and roars]: Haven't you heard of killing you while you're sick?

[Lu sees injustice and roars]: What if he touches you while you are limping and helping you take off your clothes and pants to take a shower!

Take off your clothes and pants and take a shower.

Thinking of these eight words, Gu Jiqing's hand in latex gloves hooking his underwear suddenly appeared in Zhou Cibai's mind.

"..."

fuck.

Zhou Cibai, who came back to his senses, scolded himself in his heart, he must have been infected by Lu Ping, and there were some messy things in his mind.

[Don't worry, even if I'm lame, I won't bother Gu Jiqing]

Zhou Cibai quickly finished this sentence, then dropped the phone, turned his head to get the shampoo, trying to divert his thoughts, but in a guilty conscience, he landed on the ground with his right foot.

Weak ankles and wet ground.

an imbalance.

boom--

The sound of a heavy object weighing more than 80 kilograms falling to the ground came from the bathroom.

Zhou Cibai who is naked in the bathroom and Gu Jiqing who is just about to go out outside the bathroom: "..."

Another short, awkward silence.

Gu Jiqing opened his mouth softly: "Do you need help?"

Zhou Cibai originally thought that even if he was lame, it would be absolutely impossible for him to ask Gu Jiqing for help, especially since he was not wearing anything.

However, Gu Jiqing's next sentence was: "Or should I go find someone else?"

Asking someone else to come means that others will know about it, and according to Zhou Cibai's understanding, none of the boys in their dormitory building has a gatekeeper.

In other words, the fact that he fell in the bathroom naked will most likely be spread throughout the dormitory tomorrow along with some nude photos.

So after making a difficult decision, Zhou Cibai, who hadn't planned to die, finally squeezed out eight words as if he was dead: "Wait a minute, I'll wear a bath towel."

The size of a bath towel is basically useless for a 1.9-meter adult male except to cover key parts.

When Gu Jiqing pushed open the door, he saw Zhou Cibai's healthy complexion cultivated through years of outdoor sports, the golden ratio of an inverted triangle, lean and strong muscle lines that are not overly stretched, and the beautiful underside of his well-defined abs Smooth mermaid lines.

It's a pity that the mermaid line soon disappeared into the gray towel.

The owner of the bath towel is sitting on the ground with his legs bent.

The light chestnut hair on the forehead was soaked in water, and a few strands fell down, softening the aggressive eyebrows and eyes. With the corners of the lips and eyelashes drooping unconsciously, it looked like a fierce and beautiful but because of A large dog that is injured and has to be subdued.

Awkward and annoyed, but also somewhat inexplicably cute and pitiful.

Gu Jiqing suddenly remembered the injured little Samoyed he adopted when he was in junior high school.

He liked that Samoyed very much, so even the voice he spoke to Zhou Cibai became gentle.

He knelt down and lightly pressed Zhou Cibai's ankle: "Did you get hurt?"

He pressed very lightly, but Zhou Cibai's whole body tightened, but because the other party was so gentle, the tone of his answer became softer unconsciously: "No."

"That's good." Gu Jiqing didn't notice the change in his tone. He just checked carefully and found that there was no more swelling, so he raised his head, "Then I'll help you up?"

Because Gu Jiqing was squatting next to him, when he raised his head, a pair of clean and serious eyes met Zhou Cibai's.

Zhou Cibai slapped his heart with a "bang", and quickly realized that the other party was worried that he would mind physical contact, so he quickly avoided his sight and said in a low voice, "Well, I'm sorry."

When he said this answer, he was already prepared for some excessive physical contact between the two of them because of the huge difference in size and weight.

A specific image of Gu Jiqing's long, white fingers pressing against his abdominal muscles even emerged in his mind.

Sure enough, a hand quickly put on his arm.

The skin is snow-white, delicate to the touch, and slightly cold.

Zhou Cibai tensed up all the nerves in an instant, held his breath, clenched his fists, and desperately told himself that no matter what Gu Jiqing did later, he must maintain restraint and self-cultivation, and he must not lose his composure or stress.

Then a chair appeared in front of him.

Zhou Cibai: "?"

Gu Jiqing put his hands on the back of the chair: "You should be able to stand up with the chair supported, and it will be convenient to sit and take a bath later."

Zhou Cibai: "..."

"Is there any question?" Gu Jiqing, who didn't think there was anything wrong at all, looked at Zhou Cibai's obviously stunned expression, and raised his eyebrows in puzzlement.

"……No."

Zhou Cibai, who realized that he had completely overthought, quickly supported the chair and prepared to stand up by himself.

As a result, the bathroom floor was too wet and slippery, and the bottom of the chair was stained with something sticky. He pushed it hard, and the chair slid aside in an instant, and the center of gravity suddenly lost its balance.

Seeing that Zhou Cibai was about to fall, Gu Jiqing hurried forward to help him.

Although he is thin, he is still quite strong, but the size and weight of the two people are too different. With his support, although Zhou Cibai was stabilized, he staggered backward because he couldn't bear Zhou Cibai's weight. After a bit of a stagger, his waist hit the corner of the chair back.

With a muffled sound, Gu Jiqing took a light breath of air, and unconsciously tightened his knuckles holding Zhou Cibai's arm.

White fingertips scratched deep red marks on the light wheat-colored skin.

Zhou Cibai, who has always hated physical contact with the same sex the most, didn't notice it, but hurriedly stabilized his figure, put his arms around Gu Jiqing's waist, picked him up, and said anxiously: "Are you okay?"

Gu Jiqing has been afraid of pain since he was a child, but he will not show weakness in front of an injured person.

Especially the relationship between the wounded and himself is not friendly.

So after the most unbearable pain passed, he let go of his hand, then pushed Zhou Cibai naturally, came out of his arms, said "it's okay" in a low voice, and bent down to pick up the scattered things. Put the toilet items on the floor, within reach of Zhou Cibai, turned around and went out the door.

In the bathroom, Zhou Cibai embraced Su Kong: "..."

fuck.

Why is he like that obsessive who wants to take advantage.

And this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that at the moment when he realized that Gu Jiqing did not intend to have any extra body contact with him, he seemed to be somewhat inexplicably disappointed.

Even when Gu Jiqing pushed him away, he still felt empty.

But what was he to be disappointed with?

It was too late for him to be happy.

It must be because there are too many things in the past two days, and the mood has been disturbed.

But when Gu Jiqing hit him just now, did it hurt?

After thinking about it, Zhou Cibai felt that he had thought of a nonsense.

I scratched my ankle for a while in the morning, and it left a bruise. How could such a delicate person not hurt.

But if Gu Jiqing didn't say anything, he couldn't ask.

But what if you get hurt?

Anyway, Zhou Cibai didn't realize that when he took a shower, his mind was full of Gu Jiqing, but when he opened the door, he saw Gu Jiqing with his back turned to him, lifting up some clothes, twisting his waist backwards, as if Checking the wound.

A small part of her white and thin body, with her waist hidden by the hem of the clothes, looked exquisite and beautiful, but there were faint bruises.

Zhou Cibai's heart tightened, and just as he was about to speak, the exposed waist was completely covered by the hanging hem.

Gu Jiqing turned around slowly, looked at him, and asked casually, "Is your ankle okay?"

He acted like he didn't want to mention it at all.

Zhou Cibai's originally concerned words were blocked back, and only two stiff words remained: "It's okay."

Gu Jiqing also let out a "huh", turned around, and continued to type the paper on the computer.

Because he was indoors, he only wore a milky white turtleneck sweater, which softened the sharp curve of his chin, and his expression was also focused and calm. An elegant scent of books.

Zhou Cibai who was suddenly left out in the cold felt inexplicably that no matter what he said, he seemed abrupt.

"..."

Forget it, he himself said to keep a distance and not interfere with each other, so it's normal that Gu Jiqing doesn't want to say anything more.

But even though he said that, Zhou Cibai still felt a strange awkwardness and discomfort in his heart.

When he leaned against the wall and sat back in his seat, he found that the kettle next to his seat had been filled with water at some point, and there was an extra bag of strawberry-flavored sandwich biscuits and two nice-looking oranges beside him.

The awkwardness and discomfort became even stronger.

It must be because of guilt.

After all, Gu Jiqing was injured because of himself.

Thinking of this, Zhou Cibai couldn't help but think of the hug he hugged Gu Jiqing's waist in the bathroom, so thin that he couldn't hold it to his chest.

How can a big man have such a thin waist.

Zhou Cibai thought about it, and couldn't help but glance to the side again.

The heating in the room is fully turned on, so Gu Jiqing was wearing loose shirts and pajamas before, but I don't know if it is to avoid suspicion, the sweater on his body has not been changed today.

When I looked at it, I saw nothing.

Zhou Cibai felt even more uncomfortable.

When he looked back, he happened to see Gu Jiqing's slightly exposed ankle, and there were some bright bruises on his nearly pale skin.

Zhou Cibai: "..."

How can a big man be so delicate.

That bump on the back just now...

Zhou Cibai's gaze returned to Gu Jiqing's waist.

Still nothing.

Zhou Cibai felt a little indescribably troubled and confused.

He simply took out his mobile phone and found Wang Quan's WeChat account in the dormitory next door: [Can you bring me something when you go back to the dormitory in the afternoon? ]

[Pharaoh next door]:?

[White]: For the waist.

[Pharaoh next door]:? ? ?

[White]:?

[Old Wang next door]: You look thick-browed and big-eyed, but you have become a person with a bad waist at such a young age! ! !

[White]: ...

Zhou Cibai held the phone and took a deep breath. He felt that there might not be a single normal person in the world.

Then try to restrain your emotions, try your best to type five words calmly: [To Gu Jiqing]

[Pharaoh next door]'s question marks instantly filled the entire screen.

[Pharaoh next door]:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

[Old Wang next door]: Gu Jiqing? !

[Old Wang next door]: What did you bastard do to the courtyard flower? !

[Pharaoh next door]: Let me tell you that his family is very nice! ! !What are you going to do to him! ! !I'm the first to not allow it! ! !

"..."

what? !

Zhou Cibai felt that he could no longer understand the brain circuits of this group of male college students.

Or did Gu Jiqing play some kind of Gu on them?

Why do both of them think that he must have some thoughts about Gu Jiqing?

Doesn't Gu Jiqing just look a little better and have a thinner waist? What's the difference between other men and normal men?

But thin waist...

Thinking of Gu Jiqing's back injury, Zhou Cibai couldn't help turning his head to look again.

Then as soon as he tilted his head, he was caught on the spot.

Gu Jiqing, who had already paid attention to keeping a distance, was turned over and over by Zhou Cibai so much that he didn't even finish the abstract of the thesis, finally couldn't help it, closed the computer, leaned back in the chair, looked at him seriously, and said gently and politely He asked, "Zhou Cibai, do you really want to see my waist?"

Zhou Cibai, who was caught with personal stolen goods and could not deny it frankly: "..."

At that moment, I felt that I was a gay who was planning to do something wrong.