After installing A, I was marked by the school grass

These words are truly shocking.

Who would dare to speak of such things as eavesdropping so openly and confidently.

Shen Xingjian was really shocked by these words.

He didn't speak for a long time.

Qin Heng didn't seem to intend to ask him to answer, so he got off the rooftop and prepared to go downstairs.

Shen Xingjian bent one leg and stepped on the opposite wall, just blocking the way out.

If someone else did this movement, it would probably look a little funny, but Shen Xingjian had long legs and moved his body forward a little, so he completed a difficult movement with ease.

The boy's slender neck and deep-set collarbone, together with a pair of well-proportioned long legs that are easily held high and wrapped in black jeans, form a very shocking and youthful picture.

Shen Xingjian tilted his head, his chestnut fluffy hair resembled the owner's personality, curled up full of messy beauty.

He pointed his finger at his chin, waiting for Qin Heng's reply.

"Step aside."

The reply I got was still uneven, even a little perfunctory.

Shen Xingjian didn't budge, and said: "What you said just now has no other meaning, so don't take it to heart."

Just now he blurted out a sentence of eavesdropping, but now that I think about it, it was completely a stress reaction, who hasn't made a little secret that he doesn't want others to know.

But even if Qin Heng and Shen Xingjian put the secret in front of him, he probably wouldn't read it.

So for Qin Heng's eavesdropping, Shen Xingjian thought for a few seconds, causing his restless legs to directly block the way.

It's not his style to know a mistake and not correct it. Shen Xingjian made a mistake and apologized directly.

"I don't worry about it." Qin Heng's answer was also in his style, "Can you step aside?"

Shen Xingjian thought for a while: "There is one more thing."

Qin Heng finally raised his eyelids and glanced at him, the meaning was obvious.

Even if this person made such a disgusted expression, his posture was elegant and beautiful.

Shen Xingjian smacked the sugar residue in his mouth, thinking that this person must be of the iceberg nature, so he made a sentence out of it.

"Just... the lunch in the morning, thank you." Shen Xingjian scratched his head, "Shall I transfer the money to you?"

It is common for younger brothers to help, but a stranger has to thank and return gifts for doing this kind of thing. The school bully himself said that he is very bad at dealing with this kind of thing. It is the first time he does it, he is not proficient, and he is a little stuck.

trouble.

Shen Xingjian swallowed the last piece of candy, and really wanted to tell Qin Heng directly that he had it.

Don't fall in love, don't send me things, it's unnecessary.

This is not the first time Shen Xingjian has come across this kind of thing, but before, people put things on his desk directly, and left a class and contact information in a roundabout way. It wouldn't hurt anyone to send it back, right?

It was the first time for Shen Xingjian to meet someone who delivered things so straightforwardly.

"No need," Qin Heng said, "It's not much money."

"That's not okay, I don't like to owe others," Shen Xingjian guessed this sentence, and immediately retorted, "If you don't want money, then I'll buy you something."

Then I saw the boy opposite said: "Then you don't have to pay me back."

Shen Xingjian: "Huh?"

"I don't like to owe others either." Qin Heng said, "These things are for repaying you for saving me in the morning, let's settle the matter."

Shen Xingjian was taken aback.

This fucking... makes sense.

I was so convinced?

Shen Xingjian retracted his legs, and he and Qin Heng walked down the stairs one after the other. The physical education teacher was doing roll call. Seeing that the two of them were still walking this way leisurely, he scolded them: "Hurry up, you two, you thought you were going for a walk? "

Shen Xingjian passed away with a haha.

The team was noisy, Liang Hang was standing next to Shen Xingjian, and the physical education teacher was standing at the front talking, but the back row couldn't hear anything.

It seems to be in a vegetable market, chattering everywhere, chatting endlessly.

Shen Xingjian was a little annoyed again.

It seemed that only when he was alone with Qin Heng did he feel comfortable.

Liang Hang asked Shen Xingjian: "How is it? Have you delivered the things?"

If this is true, what Liang Hang has handled is the first-hand information on the love process of the school bully!

He got very excited and rubbed his hands together.

"No." Shen Xingjian said, "He said he gave me something because he owed me a favor, and now it's settled."

Liang Hang was taken aback for a moment, and stopped rubbing his hands.Send things?That omega also gave Brother Shen something?I didn't mention this just now!

Well, this little goblin is not only high in rank, but also very skilled!

Liang Hang: "Brother, what then?"

Shen Xingjian: "The two are cleared, what's next?"

Liang Hang: "..."

Liang Hang simply hates iron but not steel. Is this clear?This is another trap!

In order to prevent misconceptions, Liang Hang asked cautiously: "Brother Shen, is there any follow-up on the fact that she owes you a favor?"

Shen Xingjian: "Yes."

He and Qin Heng had to read the self-criticism on the national flag platform together.

Liang Hang: "Then will you meet again?"

"Yes." Shen Xingjian thought about it, "I have met quite a few times."

They're all classmates, they don't see each other when they look up.

Liang Hang is sure, this little goblin really has a trick, what kind of clean-up, ha ha.

This person can't be wanted, sooner or later Brother Chen will be played by her under the applause.

Liang Hang said earnestly: "Brother Shen, do you think this matter is over? Although they didn't ask for your things, they must think that you are not good enough."

"Wait," Shen Xingjian raised his eyebrows, "Who do you think can't do it?"

"Brother Shen, you can do it, you can do it! Maybe she thinks you, um..."

Shen Xingjian understood: "So we still have to transfer the money, right?"

"No, no, you can just give her something to eat, and it will be clear from now on."

Shen Xingjian thought it made sense.

The hand that grabs people is short, and the mouth that eats people is short.

Unfortunately, he hit them all.

Seeing Qin Heng in the future, he felt that he was short again.

After the physical education teacher called the name, he said that get out of class can be over. By the way, the two students who were walking just now came to me.

The students came and left quickly. In less than a minute, only Shen Xingjian and Qin Heng were left in the team.

"What's the matter with you two?" the physical education teacher said, "Didn't you hear the roll call after class?"

"I heard it, that's right, hiss—" Shen Xingjian held his stomach, "I can't walk fast."

The physical education teacher was taken aback: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay," Shen Xingjian said, but his expression didn't mean that. He gasped, "It's just... a bit of a stomachache."

"Then hurry to the infirmary." The physical education teacher waved his hand, "Don't be late next time, both of you."

Qin Heng was about to leave when he was stopped by the physical education teacher: "Hey, help your classmate and take him to the infirmary."

"It's okay." Shen Xingjian waved his hands again and again, "I'll just go by myself."

"How can this be done, quickly, you help him to the infirmary."

Qin Heng: "..."

He glanced at Shen Xingjian.

Still baring his teeth and grinning, his acting skills are pretty good.

Shen Xingjian covered his stomach and cursed in a low voice.

I don't know if it was too much force, but he really started to have a stomachache.

Just as he was about to leave, a pair of hands appeared in front of him. Qin Heng's faint voice rang above his head: "I'll take you to the infirmary."

Shen Xingjian put his shoulder on his shoulder: "Thank you."

Qin Heng: "..."

The two walked slowly towards the infirmary.

Qin Heng's speed is not slow, Naihe dragged a hanging oil bottle and covered his stomach with his left hand, dangling with his right hand on his shoulder.

But he was quite measured, and he didn't put all his body weight on Qin Heng.

After getting out of the physical education teacher's sight, Shen Xingjian withdrew his hand: "Cough, that's fine, let's go back to class."

He really had a stomachache, but he didn't plan to go to the infirmary, just go back and drink some hot water.

"Isn't it a stomachache?" Qin Heng said indifferently.

"I was pretending—"

Qin Heng: "Your lips are white and you are sweating coldly. Is that physical weakness?"

Shen Xingjian turned around and said, "——packed a few packs of snacks."

virtual?

Even a man can't admit it!

He thought for a while, understood what Qin Heng meant, and said with a smile, "You take me there?"

Infirmary.

"Good afternoon." Shen Xingjian called out from outside the door, "Sister Lin, are you busy now?"

"It's not busy." Sister Lin said, "I just sent away someone with a cold, so I took a new mask from the cabinet next to me and put it on."

Shen Xingjian opened it and took one, thought for a while, and handed the package to Qin Heng.

Qin Heng: "I won't go in."

"Success." Shen Xingjian said briskly, "The old class will ask me later, can you help me?"

Qin Heng nodded and watched Shen Xingjian go in.

A conversation came from the infirmary.

"Come here every three days, tell me, what's the matter this time?"

"Approve a false note, just say I sprained my ankle."

"...This cannot be approved, it does not comply with the regulations."

"I'll give you one right now."

Qin Heng was silent for a moment, sighed, removed a mask from a side cabinet, put it on, and entered the room.

"Why are you back?" Shen Xingjian who was sitting on the medical bed was taken aback.

The mask was so big that it covered half of Qin Heng's face, and his eyes under the broken hair were extremely calm, like a snow-capped mountain covered with snow all year round.

...the eyelashes are really long.

Shen Xingjian thought wildly.

"He has a stomachache, please prescribe him some medicine." Qin Heng ignored Shen Xingjian and said directly to the school doctor.

Before the school doctor could say anything, Shen Xingjian got up from the bed in a jerk: "I'm really fine, this pain is nothing..."

Qin Heng looked at him and said, "What's the point? Can your stomach survive? If it gets serious, how can you study? Are you weak and strong after being given a needle?"

Shen Xingjian said angrily: "Who the hell is disabled..."

After speaking halfway, Shen Xingjian stopped.

This word, why, sounds familiar?

Qin Heng: "Don't be brave."

"Stop talking." Shen Xingjian covered his face, feeling hopeless.

He finally found out that this good student has a strong desire for revenge, and he still remembers what happened in the morning.

Finally found a chance.

"What are you two talking about there?" The school doctor packed up his things and came over, and found the two people staring at each other, and asked, "Is it a sprained ankle or a stomachache?"

"Weeping feet..."

"Stomach pain."

Dying voices mixed with indifferent voices.

School doctor: "I see, have you eaten breakfast?"

"I ate a cake and snacks between classes."

"That means you haven't eaten." The school doctor said, "How many times have you had breakfast this month?"

Shen Xingjian and the school doctor looked at each other.

A moment of silence.

"Okay, I understand." The school doctor scribbled a few lines in the notebook, and said to Shen Xingjian, "Lie on the bed."

Shen Xingjian was about to lie down when he suddenly realized that Qin Heng was still standing beside him, and felt awkward: "The front table, why don't you go back first?"

"Not urgent."

When speaking, Qin Heng's expression remained calm.

Shen Xingjian felt that he was just a piece of air in Qin Heng's eyes.

No, there is only emptiness, no air.

This person has actually seen through the world of mortals and become a monk, right?Could the thick hair on the head be a wig?

"Okay." He clicked his tongue and lay down, but he was scratched by something in his trouser pocket, which hurt him so much. He took it out and saw that it was a pen and a lollipop he bought.

"Help me get it." Shen Xingjian handed the things to Qin Heng.

The infirmary of the school hospital has only beds, no desks for sundries, and no place to put things.

When Qin Heng saw the messy pile of bright and colorful, the corners of his mouth twitched. He took it and sat down on another chair.

Shen Xingjian felt that Qin Heng was doubting his life.

Why don't you just brush up the questions honestly, and finally get to the infirmary.

When the school doctor was examining him, Shen Xingjian was also thinking about this problem.

I just want to make a certificate of sprain, why did it end up being checked for stomach problems?

Qin Heng is poisonous.

The school doctor checked and said to Shen Xingjian: "I'll prescribe you some medicines, remember to have breakfast in the future."

"Understood." Shen Xingjian replied casually.

The school doctor knew at a glance that the boy didn't listen, and told him, "Eat breakfast well. If you have a serious stomach problem, you can only go for a gastroscopy. It's a thousand times more painful than eating breakfast."

"Okay, okay." Shen Xingjian repeatedly echoed, "I see."

He looked up: "back table, let's go."

Just about to jump out of bed, I heard Qin Heng's voice: "His hand is also injured, bandage him."

Shen Xingjian stopped when he was about to get out of bed, he was stunned.

How do I not know, I have so many diseases?

Shen Xingjian had long forgotten about the hand injury and went to Java.

Shen Xingjian: "No need..."

Qin Heng glanced at him, his eyes were sharp for no reason, and there were three words written:

listen to me.

Shen Xingjian: "...cough, pack it."

He stretched out his hand, with a bit of reluctance on his face.

It looks like the teacher in the kindergarten who asked the naughtiest child to take a nap, and then the child didn't want to, pouted and planned to cry and make a scene, even if he didn't sleep, even if he was beaten to death, he was forced to sleep on the bed.

If the person who was beaten by the school bully saw that grievance, his eyeballs would probably be scared out of his eyes.

The school doctor took out the bandages and was about to get started when the phone rang suddenly. The school doctor hung up the phone and hurriedly said to the two: "A student accidentally dropped his leg while moving the table and broke his leg. I have to go over now. I see you The injury is not very serious, let your classmate tie the bandage for you, okay?"

Shen Xingjian immediately behaved like Bai Tuanzi: "Oh, you can go and leave me alone."

The school doctor nodded: "Go out later and close the door."

As soon as the school doctor left, Shen Xingjian immediately got out of bed happily: "Let's go, go back to work!"

Then, under Qin Heng's gaze, he silently persuaded: "Okay, I'll tie you up."

In front of Qin Heng, Shen Xingjian always compromised out of nowhere, he thought it was probably because Qin Heng was an omega.

It's okay, cowardly in front of omega, you're still a big man, there's nothing to be ashamed of.

Shen Xingjian comforted himself for a while, holding the bandage, biting the tip of the bandage with one hand, and wrapping it around a few times indiscriminately with the other hand.

Done.

Qin Heng lowered his head and flipped through a notebook, and when he looked up, he was done.

Shen Xingjian raised his hand: "How is it? It's not bad."

That shape, how should I put it, the several wounds on his hands, Shen Xingjian froze with the aura that his entire arm was crippled.

Qin Heng didn't mention it, and said, "Has it been sterilized?"

Shen Xingjian: "Hahahahaha."

awkward.

Qin Heng: "...Bring me the bandage."

During the disinfection, Shen Xingjian only realized the power of the small wound. It wasn't particularly painful, but itchy, and then there was a slight tingling sensation, which made her a little uncomfortable.Qin Heng's technique was very light, and the bandage was wrapped very quickly, his expression hardly changed, as if he had done it hundreds of times.

As expected of an omega, she is really careful.

Shen Xingjian silently praised him in his heart.

The service is good, but I hope there will be no next time.

After finally taking care of everything, Shen Xingjian held up his 'carefully treated' hand, feeling uncomfortable all over, not knowing where to put his hand.

Qin Heng, thank you, if you bandage it later, the wound will be healed.

Qin Heng took the notebook, but the pen and lollipop were still with him. Shen Xingjian took the pen away, but did not take the lollipop.

"I don't know if you like candy, but if you like it, I'll give it to you." Shen Xingjian said, "I heard that omega likes to eat this stuff."

Qin Heng: "I don't like it."

Shen Xingjian was kind and generous: "Then what do you like to eat? I'll buy it for you, thank you for bringing me here. Biscuits? Bread? Popcorn? Popping candies? Spicy strips?"

Shen Xingjian always has inexhaustible patience when dealing with omega.

As for others?If you like to eat but don't eat it, you will fall down if you don't eat it.

"...No." In order to prevent Shen Xingjian from saying more options, Qin Heng finally compromised, "This is fine, thank you."

However, regret may be late, but it will never be absent.

Two days later, on Monday morning, when Qin Heng came to the classroom, he saw a large bag on his desk——

Lollipop gift bag.

The packaging is gaudy, with a poster slogan printed in an unknown language, with a huge lollipop painted on it, which is colorful and colorful, and the exaggerated sweetness is vivid on the paper.

When Qin Heng's tablemate saw Qin Heng, he was very happy and told him: "This is a gift from the school bully!"

"The bully treats you really well, the omega in the class are all envious!"

"..." He could still breathe, but Qin Heng felt suffocated.

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

His heart is heavy.

It's time to tell Shen Xingjian the truth.

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