Don't try to bend me

No, he didn't want to look at Gu Jiqing's waist, so why did he become a gay who plotted against others?

Zhou Cibai, who finally came to his senses, quickly withdrew his gaze, with red ears, and explained quickly but not very confidently: "No, I was just worried about the hit on your waist..."

"Well, I know." Before he finished speaking, Gu Jiqing nodded his head lightly, with an expression of "that's not it".

Zhou Cibai realized that he was thinking too much again: "..."

fuck.

He must have been infected by Lu Ping.

Otherwise, what you think about all day long.

Gu Jiqing watched Zhou Cibai's neck suddenly turn red again, thinking that he was simply worried about the injury on his waist and was too embarrassed to speak, so he said softly, "Don't worry, I've applied the medicine myself, it's fine."

"Huh? Oh, um, it's fine."

Zhou Cibai responded dully, and then didn't know what to say.

He just felt uncomfortable all over, and wanted to find something to divert his attention and relieve the embarrassment, so he picked up the elastic bandage and prepared to re-wrap it himself.

In the end, I don't know why, it was wrapped according to the method taught by the team doctor, but it just didn't fit well, and the corners were always wrinkled.

After 10 minutes, still no improvement.

Zhou Cibai pulled it off impatiently.

When Gu Jiqing heard the movement, he raised his head again, just in time to see Zhou Cibai throwing the bandage aside in a temper, and asked casually, "Do you need help?"

Just as Zhou Cibai was about to say "no need", Gu Jiqing said lightly again: "If the elastic bandage is not tied properly, it will exacerbate the swelling of the ankle."

"..."

So Zhou Cibai, who had vowed half an hour ago that he would not bother Gu Jiqing even if he became lame, bent his legs obediently.

He rolled up his trousers, exposing his entire calf in front of Gu Jiqing. His Achilles tendons were slender and powerful, his muscles were smooth and firm, and his skin color was also a healthy light wheat color.

Gu Jiqing had learned to draw before, and admired the beauty of lines, so he commented purely from an aesthetic point of view: "Your calves are very beautiful."

He just gave compliments out of habit.

Zhou Cibai immediately tensed up his entire leg muscles.

Gu Jiqing didn't notice the change in him, but the bandages on his fingertips were carefully wrapped around his ankles.

The bandage, which could not be fixed at all, immediately became docile in Gu Jiqing's hands, and when the cool and delicate fingertips touched the skin, there was an extraordinarily gentle itching.

Much more comfortable than when the team doctor entangled me,

But Gu Jiqing lowered his head, his eyelashes drooped naturally, the red mole was covered with shadows, and his whole person showed a kind of tenderness that was strangely touching.

Watching Zhou Cibai's heart beat faster for a moment.

Realizing this, Zhou Cibai immediately looked away.

How could he speed up a man's heartbeat?

It must be because Gu Jiqing looks too much like her own goddess.

In the winter when he was studying painting in Nanwu, the goddess would bandage himself in the same way after every fight.

At that time, he was just a transfer student who had just transferred to Nanwu. He hadn't started to grow up, and he hadn't lost his baby fat. He was a round little fat man, and he was a newcomer from other places. He was often isolated, ridiculed, and bullied , There is no such treatment as the so-called campus male god now.

Only that gentle and beautiful girl would seriously tell him, "Your eyes are very beautiful, and you will definitely be a good-looking boy in the future, so don't be sad and grow up well. As long as you become strong enough, there will be no People will bully you."

Therefore, even though he quickly transferred back to Beijing, he did not know the girl's real name and contact information, but he never forgot the feeling of throbbing when he first fell in love, and he never even fell in love with any other girl. girl.

That's why he lost his composure when he saw Gu Jiqing for the first time.

The rapid heartbeat just now must also be due to the empathy effect.

Zhou Cibai was very sure.

However, Gu Jiqing's meticulous care of himself is real.

Moreover, Gu Jiqing didn't really do anything excessive. The reason why he had such a big reaction was because he had heard Gu Jiqing say that he wanted to bend himself, so he had a preconceived prejudice.

But Gu Jiqing also said it was a misunderstanding.

The latter behaviors were also justified. After talking about keeping a distance, Gu Jiqing also avoided suspicion, and also because he was injured.

Thinking of this, Zhou Cibai felt a little guilty.

He felt that his prejudiced words and deeds were not a gentleman at all.

So he looked at the neatly wrapped bandage around his ankle, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "Sorry."

Unexpected conversation.

Gu Jiqing raised his eyes puzzled.

Zhou Cibai seemed very uncomfortable, turned his head, looked away, and said quickly: "It was my own psychological reasons before, so my words and deeds were a bit aggressive and not very polite, it's not your problem, so don't take it personally. "

After finishing speaking, the corners of his lips were completely tightened, and he looked straight at the empty wall, with the awkward feeling of "Don't answer me, let this party pass quickly" written all over his body.

Gu Jiqing just looked at him quietly for three seconds, then lowered his head and laughed: "Zhou Cibai, has anyone ever told you that you are so cute?"

of course not.

Who would say that a 1.9-meter man is cute!

After finally calming down, Zhou Cibai suddenly felt a sense of shame and indignation at being molested.

But as soon as he turned his head, he saw Gu Jiqing smiling and tying the bandage into a beautiful knot, and he blocked it back with embarrassment and anger.

"Try to see if there is any discomfort." Gu Jiqing raised his head and looked at him.

Zhou Cibai: "...No."

"Then I will continue to write the thesis."

Gu Jiqing turned around, without a trace of nostalgia.

Zhou Cibai paused, put the biscuit in the drawer and locked it expressionlessly, then took a book and read it.

·

The campus of Tsinghua University on winter weekends is cold and lively, but the interior is warm and quiet.

There is no sound of Lu Ping playing games chattering, nor the sweet talk of Chen Ji talking on the phone with his girlfriend.

It turned out to be a rare comfort.

Zhou Cibai rarely read the entire novel in one breath, and when he closed the pages, he felt his throat a little itchy, and coughed twice against his throat.

In fact, he had coughed more than twice throughout the afternoon.

Gu Jiqing closed the computer, turned his head to look out the window, the sky had completely darkened, the clouds were extremely low, it looked like it was going to snow.

He picked up his phone and checked, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

As for the twenty or so missed calls displayed on the screen, I didn't care at all and deleted them directly.

Then he put away his phone, and while wearing his jacket slowly, he asked, "Can I have sweet and sour short ribs for dinner? I like sweet and sour."

Sweet and sour pork ribs are just sweet and sour pork ribs, why are they still sweet and sour short ribs.

Zhou Cibai still remembered what Gu Jiqing said about him being cute, so he put on a serious face and handed in his meal card: "Swipe mine."

His scumbag face, coupled with such facial expressions, and such lines, has a bit of the taste of the cold and domineering boss in the novel.

It's a pity that even asking others to make a meal for me, I have to be embarrassed and awkward.

Gu Jiqing smiled imperceptibly, then took the meal card, took the thermos bucket, and went out the door.

The nights in early winter in Beijing, especially the nights when it is about to snow, are already harsher than the cold winter in Nanwu.

When Gu Jiqing was walking back with dinner, he stopped by to buy something, and then a call from an unfamiliar number came again.

Gu Jiqing knew who it was without guessing, and was about to lower his head to press it, but the other party hung up the phone first.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of "Aji" from the front.

Gu Jiqing raised his head,

He Changzhi was standing at the end of the path in front of a dormitory building, looking at him, the corners of his eyes were red, he didn't know if it was cold or for some other reason.

Gu Jiqing put away the phone, and walked towards He Changzhi slowly.

He Changzhi's eyes seemed to light up instantly, and he eagerly wanted to reach out and grab him.

However, Gu Jiqing stopped at an arm's length away from him: "If you have anything to do, just tell me, I still have to bring food for my roommate, it won't be good if it gets cold."

He Changzhi's half-stretched hand froze in the air.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Gu Jiqing didn't say much, but just stepped forward, ready to pass by.

However, He Changzhi grabbed his wrist, pulled it back hard, and brought him in front of him: "Ah Ji, I also divided my hands because of you, and the cabinet was out, and now I rushed back from home overnight, and it turned out You don't even want to look at me any more?"

He Changzhi's questioning voice was humble, as if Gu Jiqing had really done something outrageous.

Gu Jiqing only felt that his wrist was pinched a little painfully, but he couldn't break free, so he could only look at the other party: "He Changzhi, I suggest you break up with Jian Ling just because you are not a straight man, so you shouldn't delay Being a girl doesn’t mean I’m responsible for it.”

"But before you appeared, no one knew that I was gay! My friends, my parents, and Jian Ling, everyone thought I was a normal person. If it wasn't for you, I could act like this for the rest of my life!" He Changzhi Emotions are out of control.

Gu Jiqing looked at him with a calm expression as if he was watching an outdated joke.

He Changzhi finally couldn't stand it anymore, his voice choked with sobs: "A Ji, have you really never liked me? Then are all the good things you did to me fake?!"

It's not like telling a lie, but it doesn't mean more.

"I only treat you well because you were good to me as a roommate before, and I don't like to owe favors to others." Gu Jiqing explained calmly and seriously, without the slightest sarcasm or teasing.

But it seems that He Changzhi is more like a joke: "Then if anyone treats you well, you will treat him well?!"

His eyes were full of disbelief.

It seems that this good is a great thing.

Gu Jiqing couldn't quite understand it.

After a slight pause, he said seriously: "To be precise, if anyone treats me badly, I will treat him well."

Since he was brought into the Gu family by his soft and beautiful mother when he was five years old, and told him that he must be a child that the Gu family can accept and like, this behavior has gradually become a kind of behavior that does not require thinking. Habit and instinct.

It's just to be nice to people, and you don't need to give affection.

So how easy it is for people to accept and like it.

Gu Jiqing didn't quite understand how someone could take it seriously.

He felt that he had made it clear enough, and it was very cold at night, so he didn't want to linger any longer, and his tone returned to his usual lazy and gentle tone: "So if possible, I hope everyone can retain a little bit of adult dignity .I have to bring food for my roommate, it won’t taste good when it’s cold.”

He spoke calmly and appropriately.

Then prepare to leave.

However, He Changzhi felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to control his emotions.

Why is Gu Jiqing the one who provokes people, Gu Jiqing the one who just walks away, and Gu Jiqing the one who doesn't care about anything?

He finally couldn't help it, he looked back at Jiqing, and pressed against the wall: "Gu Jiqing, I used to be your roommate, and you would bring me meals too, why am I not doing well enough? What do you say break up and break up?"

After all, he is a member of the basketball team of the college. He is tall and tall. Even through the thick down jacket, he can clearly hear the sound of Gu Jiqing's bones hitting the wall.

Gu Jiqing frowned.

He Changzhi felt pain in his heart when he saw it, and was about to apologize.

In the next second, someone grabbed his right shoulder and pulled him back forcefully.

The tall and big boy was immediately staggered by the drag.

Immediately afterwards, someone stood between him and Gu Jiqing: "Speak up if you have something to say, don't move."

His voice was cold, subdued with displeasure.

He Changzhi was already full of anger and was about to turn his back on him, but when he looked up and saw Zhou Cibai, he was slightly stunned, then he could only suppress his anger and was forced to soften his expression: "Zhou Cibai, this is me and Gu Jiqing. It's nothing to do with you."

Zhou Cibai completely kept Gu Jiqing behind him, and his tone was cold and strong: "He is my roommate now, so he has something to do with me."

"Aren't you homophobic? You still care about our business?"

He Changzhi directly attacked Zhou Cibai's most sensitive place.

Zhou Cibai just said with a blank face: "I don't discriminate against sexual orientation, I just hate gays who stalk others regardless of the situation and cause trouble to others."

Gay who stalks and stalks regardless of occasion.

He Changzhi clenched his fists.

As long as it is another person, he must have already done it.

But he has played with Zhou Cibai before, and he knows that this man is an untamed wolf at his core. Once he is serious, he is crazy, terrible, machismo, and overprotective. He absolutely dislikes him. Not good.

So the tightly clenched fist could only be loosened in the end.

He calmed down, looked at Gu Jiqing, and his tone returned to gentleness: "Ah Ji, I'm sorry, did it hurt you just now? It's all my problem, I was too anxious. But Zhou Cibai's situation, you and It must be inconvenient for him to live in a dormitory, why don't you move back first, I understand your living habits, at least I can take care of you, and I guarantee to keep a distance, absolutely not over the line."

All the words reveal understanding and familiarity.

It seems to be declaring to Zhou Cibai their once intimate relationship.

However, Gu Jiqing just said plainly: "No, my new dormitory is pretty good. By the way, instead of saying sorry to me, you should say it to Jian Ling. You don't owe me, you owe her."

After speaking, turn around again.

Not left this time.

Because Zhou Cibai stopped He Changzhi who was about to catch up for him.

Zhou Cibai put his hand against He Changzhi's shoulder, pushed back forcefully, raised his chin, and pointed behind him: "If you're not afraid of making a big mess, I don't care."

He Changzhi looked back, and soon saw several cameras, his face immediately sank.

Then after a brief moment of unwillingness to struggle, he turned and left.

Sure enough, it is impossible for such hypocritical egoists to challenge the bottom line of real interests for others.

Zhou Cibai didn't bother to talk to him at all, turned around and followed Gu Jiqing with cold brows.

He walked a little slowly, so Gu Jiqing was waiting for him at the corner, and after he approached slowly, he asked in a low voice: "Does it hurt anymore?"

How could it not hurt.

But when he saw He Changzhi on the balcony just now, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and without thinking about it for a moment, he rushed down while wearing slippers while holding on to the handrail.

Just now, for the sake of momentum, he even touched the ground with his right foot.

It was only at this moment that I felt a heart-rending pain belatedly.

But he couldn't tell Gu Jiqing about this kind of thing, so he just endured the pain and said with a sullen face: "It's okay, just come down to pick up the courier."

Zhou Cibai is not a liar.

Because when you lie, you will unconsciously purse your lips.

Gu Jiqing didn't intend to expose him, but just bent his lips lightly: "Well, it turned out to be on the way, but thank you for helping me just now."

"I'm not here to help you." He smiled, and Zhou Cibai's face tightened instantly, "I just don't like treating people who are emotionally disloyal and irresponsible, and I don't like others bullying others with their physical advantages."

Others may sound hypocritical when they say this.

But being said by Zhou Cibai, it seemed so appropriate.

No wonder I was so repulsive to myself before, it turned out that it was because I heard those rumors and felt that I was not responsible for my relationship.

But even so, seeing myself being "bullied", I couldn't help but help myself with my injuries, because I couldn't see the "weak" being bullied.

Where did this little moral model come from.

In Gu Jiqing's mind, Xiao Zhou Cibai was wearing a small red flower, standing on the podium with a serious face and a small face to accept praise, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Zhou Cibai's tense face instantly became even more stinky.

This person still has the nerve to laugh?

The peach blossom debts have been chased downstairs in the dormitory, are you embarrassed to laugh?

Zhou Cibai felt that he couldn't communicate with Gu Jiqing at all, so he turned around and was about to leave, but just as he took a step, he remembered something, and turned around to take the dead pink thermos from Gu Jiqing's hand.

"Keep it in your pocket, don't turn around and get frostbite, Shen Zhao came to settle accounts with me."

After speaking, he tried to walk away quickly without looking back.

The tone and expression are so cool.

As a result, just after taking two steps, my ankle hurts, I stagger lightly, and the whole section collapses.

Gu Jiqing finally couldn't help it, and chuckled softly.

Zhou Cibai finally couldn't bear it any longer, and turned around in shame and indignation: "Gu Jiqing, can you..."

Don't be so flippant.

Not finished.

Dayton was on the spot.

Because Gu Jiqing didn't know when he was carrying a small plastic bag and handed it to him: "I didn't laugh at you, I just thought you were cute, and I bought medicine for you."

Cough drops and Skittles in tiny plastic bags.

And the person carrying the bag was standing under the street lamp, the tip of his nose was red from the cold, his speech was filled with white air, and his smiling pupils were soaked bright and clear, only reflecting the two little surroundings. Resignation, without any extra distractions.

It has nothing to do with those frivolous teasing.

So the originally fierce words came to his lips, and Zhou Cibai turned into an awkward sentence after taking the medicine, with red ears, "Can you stop calling me cute?"