The Short Story of Shao Wang

The entire accident happened in just two or three seconds. When their overlapping bodies rolling down the stairs finally stopped on the lower floor, Jiang Shaoyan was dizzy from the shock of the collision, but there was no pain in his body. Wang Zhe, who was protecting him, let out a suppressed and painful moan.

Jiang Shaoyan's heart tightened, and he immediately sat up and asked, "Wang Zhe, Wang Zhe, where is your pain?"

He carefully supported the other person, not daring to make big movements, and quickly and carefully checked the person from head to toe. Fortunately, the head was fine and there was no bleeding from the knock on the body.

It took Wang Zhe a while to wake up from the dizziness, and he tried his best to hold up a smile: "It's okay... probably I sprained my foot."

Jiang Shaoyan breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't move, I'll call for help."

Fortunately, the mobile phone in his pocket was not broken. He called Liu Han and Luo Yongheng to explain the reason, and waited with Wang Zhe for more than ten minutes, and the two came soon. Liu Han also brought his own omega .

"Xiaoxiao, why are you here? Go back and rest." Jiang Shaoyan said.

Liu Han carried Wang Zhe on his back and interjected, "We were just dating, and he was worried about you when he heard the call, so he insisted on coming together."

"I'm fine, this silly dog ​​is protecting me."

Wang Zhe, who was lying on Liu Han's back, smiled, and Jiang Shaoyan became angry when he saw that he didn't care about his own safety, and punched him on the back lightly.

"Laugh ass laugh."

Wang Zhe raised his hand with difficulty, brushed off the dust on Jiang Shaoyan's face, and still smiled slightly: "It's good that you're fine..."

Jiang Shaoyan was startled, before his brain could react, his hand had already grabbed Wang Zhe's hand that was about to retract.

"...you are not allowed to have anything."

Wang Zhe was tall and burly, and it was a bit difficult for Liu Han to carry him alone, so Luo Yongheng and Jiang Shaoyan could only support him on both sides to lighten the burden. They hurried to the school infirmary. Too much time was spent on the way. Wang Zhe's left ankle was swollen like a steamed bun.

The school doctor was pretty reliable. He massaged and kneaded Wang Zhe a few times, and the pain was relieved a lot immediately, but he had to rest for a while to fully recover.

Jiang Shaoyan helped Wang Zhe to lie down beside the hospital bed, and said to Liu Han and others, "Go back first, I'll just keep it."

Luo Yongheng still wanted to stay with him loyally, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was dragged back by Liu Han: "Then let's go first."

Luo Yongheng: "??"

After leaving the door of the infirmary, Xiaoxiao couldn't help gossiping, and asked Liu Han in a low voice: "Shaoyan seems a little...to that alpha?"

Liu Han heard what he meant, and raised his eyebrows: "You can see it too."

Only Luo Yongheng was puzzled: "What do you see?"

Liu Han gave him a blank look: "Only you and those two idiots inside didn't see it."

Luo Yongheng: "???"

There were only the two of them left in the ward. After all this trouble, the night was getting dark, and the school doctors went to rest first.Wang Zhe had medicine on his feet, making it inconvenient to move, so he could only look at Jiang Shaoyan eagerly.

"Senior, go back to the dormitory, I'm fine."

Jiang Shaoyan glared at him: "Shut up and go to sleep." But his hand gently covered him with the quilt.

Wang Zhe lay on the bed obediently, with the quilt covering his neck, only his furry head was exposed, looking more and more well-behaved.

"Am I very useless, senior." His eyes were a bit lonely, "I was injured by such a trivial matter, and I still need senior to take care of me. How can I become your reliance..."

"Did I ever tell you to rely on you?" Jiang Shaoyan asked back.

Wang Zhe pursed his lips, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were a little red, making his brown-green pupils look like muddy pools, innocent and sad.

Jiang Shaoyan lost his temper at the sight of his eyes.

"I never thought you were useless. I'm a bit cowardly, but it's still reliable. Thank you for protecting me." He rubbed Wang Zhe's head, then changed his expression and tone, and said with a fierce face on purpose: "But you are not allowed to do this again in the future. I don't need your protection. If you fall stupid or become disabled, I will not take care of you for the rest of your life."

Wang Zhe smiled and scratched his nose: "Hey...that seems good too."

Jiang Shaoyan has nothing to do with him: "Okay, go to sleep, I will be sleepy if you are not sleepy."

Wang Zhe nodded: "Well, good night senior, let's go back to the dormitory."

"I won't go back, I'll sleep on a chair outside." Jiang Shaoyan turned around and was about to go out, but his hand was grabbed.

Wang Zhe hurriedly said: "If you don't feel comfortable sleeping like that, you'd better go back, I don't mind."

Jiang Shaoyan's hand was wrapped in the other's wide and warm palm, the temperature seemed to penetrate the skin and melt into the blood, making him feel slightly warm all over his body, just like the last time Wang Zhe kissed his fingertips.

"How about I sleep with you? I think the bed is quite spacious."

He made a joke casually, but after speaking, his heartbeat gradually accelerated, and he felt a little nervous for no reason.

Wang Zhe blushed when he heard the words, he pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, his hands still held him tightly.

Jiang Shaoyan saw that he was so easy to be teased, but he was not so nervous. He started to tease him, leaned over on purpose, and lowered his voice, "How about it? Let me have a seat."

The green in Wang Zhe's eyes became darker and darker, which seemed a little more profound and charming than usual. Jiang Shaoyan was stared at by his eyes, and his heart rate, which had just stabilized, suddenly became chaotic.

"No..." Wang Zhe finally spoke, his voice very soft.

Jiang Shaoyan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect him to refuse: "Why?"

Wang Zhe looked away, his ears were red, and he whispered, "I...I can't promise that I won't do anything..."

Jiang Shaoyan snorted disdainfully: "With your appearance, what else can you do?

He patted Wang Zhe's head and stood up straight: "Don't think about anything else, lie down honestly, I'll go out to sleep."

"Okay..." Seeing that he insisted, Wang Zhe could only let go.

"Be obedient, call me if you need something, and borrow your coat to cover it." He casually took Wang Zhe's coat and walked out of the ward.