The black-bellied school bully is chasing after me

At 7:00 p.m., bedroom 336 was quiet.

From time to time, there was the rustling of paper turning and writing.

Taking a sneak peek at the person beside him who was doing the paper seriously, Ji Ju's doubts deepened.

He had just returned to the dormitory when he was stopped by Sang Jingming.

Then the two are now sitting together doing papers.

What kind of weird painting style is this?

Most importantly, he didn't want to write papers at all!

Especially math!

"What's wrong? Which question can't you?"

The person who was buried in writing papers noticed his gaze and slowly raised his head, Sang Jingming asked Ji Ji.

"No."

"Then continue writing."

Turning the pen at his fingertips, Ji Ju hesitated, and asked, "Well, did my mother tell you something?"

"For example?" Pausing at the tip of his nose, Sang Jingming asked sincerely.

"For example, let you watch me learn math!"

Ji Ju had a determined face, staring fixedly at Sang Jingming's eyes, trying to find out the answer from his eyes.

When he came home this week, he put the report card in front of his mother, and it was no surprise that he saw his mother's admiring gaze.

He passed the math unexpectedly, and the whole family celebrated.

So Ji Ju has every reason to suspect that his mother secretly let Sang Jingming continue to work hard on his mathematics.

But in fact, he thought too much.

Lin Meimei didn't communicate with Sang Jingming in private at all. All these actions were spontaneously done by Sang Xueba.

——Who told Baidu to say this?

But Sang Jingming shook his head unexpectedly.

"No."

"Then you...you are so good, why did you ask me to learn mathematics?" Ji Ju frowned slightly, "Isn't it my mother's instruction?"

"No."

"Then can I stop writing mathematics?"

Without the oppression of his mother, Ji Ju put down his pen and felt much more relaxed.

Sang Jingming didn't speak.

Baidu said, the first step of ratification——

He wants to help Ji Yu in his study and life, so that he can become dependent on himself.

But before he started to act, it was over.

Seeing his resistance, Sang Jingming was too embarrassed to force him.

Just when I was about to say something, I saw Ji Yu discussing with him with a painful face: "Well, I can write, but can I write less? You have to pay attention to step by step, right?"

He kept silent, Ji Ju thought he was angry.

After thinking about it, this person is doing math tutoring for himself, and it is for his own good!

After deliberating for a moment, he chose a compromise.

Discuss with Sang Jingming and do less papers.

Blinking and blinking, the person who was ready to be completely rejected by Ji Ju was stunned, Sang Jingming nodded belatedly: "Okay then, let's take our time."

Anyway, it's a long time coming to Japan.

"Okay! Then I will do this paper first."

"Ah."

Picking up the pen, Ji Ju buried himself in the paper.

Two hours later...

"Is there anything else you don't understand about the whole paper?"

Ji Jie turned the paper back and forth several times, and after making sure that he had mastered all the questions on this paper, he shook his head and said, "No more."

"Well, let's learn here for today."

"OK!"

After gesturing to Sang Jingming, Ji Ju got up and went to the bathroom.

When the door was closed, it didn't take long for the sound of water to come from inside.

Turning on the shower, hot hands at a suitable temperature gushed out from it, and the whole body was stripped~slip~slip, standing under the shower, Ji Yu soaked his hair, and then applied shampoo.

The water temperature was just right, and Ji Ju stayed under the shower for a while.

After smearing the shower gel all over the body, before Ji Yu could flush the water, the light in the bathroom went out.

The water stopped flowing down, and the room fell into darkness.

Ji Jie was overwhelmed by the sudden darkness, he couldn't see anything, and he didn't dare to move.

The big hands fumbled on the wall, found the shower switch and turned it continuously, but the shower seemed to be dead, and there was no response at all.

"Sang Jingming, why is there a power outage?"

In desperation, he had to shout to the outside.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Sang Jingming stood outside the door and said to him: "The school has lost power again, I don't know why. Have you finished taking a shower? I came in?"

"No, no, no!"

Standing where he was, Ji Ju shouted to the people outside the door: "I haven't put on any clothes yet!"

"..." After a brief silence, Sang Jingming spoke again, "But it's so dark inside, can you see the clothes there?"

"..."

"I'll hand you the phone, you can wear it yourself."

"Well, that's fine."

Soon, the doorknob turned, the door opened a small crack, and Sang Jingming handed in his mobile phone from outside the door.

Ji Yu didn't wear any clothes, afraid of being seen by him, and crossed his arms around his chest to cover something, but it was completely useless.

Fortunately, Sang Jingming only stretched his hand in, and didn't make any further moves at all.

"Come here and get your phone."

"Oh."

Ji Jie took a few steps, the floor was wet and slippery, he slipped without stepping on it firmly.

"Ah—boom—"

"Ji Ji!"

The two voices recalled one after the other, the back of Ji Ju's head was firmly knocked on the floor tiles, staring at him.

A few flashes of white light flashed before his eyes, and Sang Jingming's face appeared in the field of vision.

Putting the phone aside, he knelt down and helped him up.

Leaning softly in his arms, Ji Yu couldn't exert any strength.

"Can you get up by yourself?"

Ji Yu shook his head.

"Feel sorry."

After saying this, Sang Jingming immediately hugged him horizontally.

Because the bed was on top, he could only put the person on the stool first.

Ji Ju has been silent since he sat down, and Sang Jingming was grabbed by the corner of his clothes just as he was going to get his cell phone.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" He asked quickly.

"You, can you go to the closet and get me a dress..."

Ji Ji's voice was very low, but it could be heard clearly in the quiet bedroom.

After saying that, Sang Jingming reflexively went to look at Ji Yu.

Under the moonlight, the young man sat in front of him with a frown. His white and slender body gave Sang Jingming a lot of impact, so that he didn't regain his senses for a long time.

Sensing his gaze, Ji Ju was even more embarrassed.

With a thin layer of red on his face, he couldn't help stretching out his feet and kicking someone who was stunned.

"stop looking."

His voice was small, as if he was acting like a baby.

Throat rolling up and down several times, Sang Jingming forced himself to look away.

But the hasty steps and messy back betrayed him.

Taking out the phone from the bathroom, Sang Jingming walked to the closet, opened the door, and looked around inside.

Finally, he found a long-sleeved pajamas, and when he saw something, he asked again: "Do you want underwear?"

Ji Ju blushed even more, and his head was buried in his chest.

But he couldn't stop talking, he could only say: "Yes."

In the north, the heating has not started at the end of October, and the bedroom is a bit cold.

Sang Jingming helped Ji Ju put on his pajama top, and then the two fell into a strange silence together.

With underwear in his hand, Sang Jingming coughed lightly and asked, "Can you stand up?"

"……can."

Taking the panties from him, Ji Ju didn't know where to put his embarrassed eyes.

Stretching out his hand and pushing the person in front of him, he said, "You...turn around."

"……it is good."

Sighing lightly, Sang Jingming felt a little sorry that he didn't see Ji Ju's long legs.

But it didn't show on his face, he turned around obediently.

Seeing him turn around, Ji Ju stood up while supporting the stool.

Two seconds later...

"what--"

Ji Yu sat down on the stool.

He can't stand up at all!

Maybe he hit his leg just now, and he couldn't use his strength at all on one leg.

Not to mention standing up and wearing underwear.

His hands were clenched into fists, and his palms were dripping with sweat. Hearing the sound, Sang Jingming endured and did not turn around.

But the weeds in my heart are growing wildly, and my mood is ups and downs.

"what happened to you?"

As soon as he spoke, Sang Jingming found that his throat was a little tight.

"I... I can't wear it."

Holding back his embarrassment, Ji Ju blushed and said.

After hearing this, Sang Jingming's breathing became lighter.

He asked uncertainly, "Then... do you need my help?"

"...Come on, come on."

After the words fell, Sang Jingming turned around.

"Give you."

With his head down and blushing, Ji Ju handed him the things in his hand.

After receiving the panties, Sang Jingming squatted down in front of him, and then slipped the panties over his feet.

Since Ji Jie was sitting, the first half went very smoothly.

But when I reached the bend of my legs, I couldn't put on my underwear.

With a light cough, Sang Jingming said, "You may have to stand up."

Up to now, Ji Yu's face has turned red.

Now he regretted asking Sang Jingming to help him. Sang Jingming's big hand brushed his thigh from time to time, causing his body to tremble.

But the arrow was on the string and had to be sent.

"Ji Ji?"

After a long time without a response, Sang Jingming called him again.

Letting out a breath, he stretched out his hands, put them on Sang Jingming's shoulders, and then slowly stood up.

Sang Jingming was already tall, and it was a bit difficult for Ji Ju to hold his shoulders.

The other party obviously also noticed this, and said softly: "If you find it difficult, you can lean on me."

"Don't talk, wear it quickly!"

Can't help scolding him, Ji Ju urged.

Now, Sang Jingming didn't struggle anymore, and slowly pulled up the sides of the panties with both hands.

The panties were pulled up from the bend of his legs, passed through the thighs, and then passed Ji Jie's buttocks.

Sang Jingming's hand inevitably touched him, and Ji Yu's breathing became short of breath.

In the end, he leaned against Sang Jingming's chest almost uncontrollably.

This period of time became extremely long, and Ji Ju felt that he was being tortured.

Similarly, Sang Jingming's condition was not much better than him.

After putting on his panties, he thoughtfully touched her back.

Make sure the panties fit snugly around his waist before letting go.

When he stopped, he touched his ass inadvertently.

Very elastic and round.

Without giving Ji Yu a chance to react, Sang Jingming helped him to sit down.

Then handed the phone to Ji Yu, and said, "Hold it, let me see your legs."

Saying that, she squatted down in front of him again.

Grabbing Ji Yu's ankle with one hand, placed it firmly on his thigh, and then began to grope up and down.

Ji Ju dutifully illuminated him, allowing Sang Jingming to see the condition of his legs clearly.

Part of the calf was already blue, the place of the big toe was torn, and the blood flowed from a small part of the foot, and Ji Ju's toes were covered with a layer of red.

Fortunately, blood scabs had already formed on the wound, but it looked particularly terrifying.

Heart throbbing, Sang Jingming's heart ached beyond measure.

After adjusting his mood, he asked, "Why did your foot hurt like this?"

Ji Ju, who was sitting at the top, shook his feet, and then said: "You know, I don't like to wear slippers in the shower..."

Ji Ju doesn't like to wear slippers in the shower, and always has to go in barefoot.

He likes the feeling of stepping on the tiles. The soles of his feet are in close contact with the flowing water on the ground, which feels very comfortable.

But the dormitory is not non-slip tiles, so Ji Ju fell.

The hand holding the foot increased strength, and after Ji Jue softly yelled "It hurts", Sang Jingming let it go belatedly.

Putting his feet on the ground, Sang Jingming turned around to find the medical kit.

This is what Sangchao prepared for them when they went back to school this week.

At the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, it is always easy to catch a cold. Sang Chao put a lot of cold medicine and some commonly used medicines in the medicine box, just afraid that the two would still get sick at school.

And now, these things just come in handy.

The medicine box was placed by his feet, and Sang Jingming lifted Ji Ju's feet up again, and took out a cotton swab to treat his wound.

"Hiss, take it easy, it hurts."

"You still have the face to scream pain?" Sang Jingming said mercilessly, but the strength in his hands was much lighter, "Who told you not to wear shoes in the shower?"

"I don't like it..."

Ji Yu, who knew he was right, lowered his voice a lot: "And I usually don't fall down after washing like that. Who knew that the dormitory suddenly had a power outage today, and then it became like this."

Ji Ju always takes a bath wearing slippers.

When it's time to take a formal bath, I put the slippers at the door and go in with bare feet to flush.

Will put it on again after shower.

That's why Sang Jingming didn't know he was taking a bath barefoot.

"You're just taking chances."

"..."

It took a while to treat the wound and put him on a band-aid.

But there was blood elsewhere on Ji Ju's feet, and Sang Jingming found a wet towel to wipe his feet.

Before he could put his hand up, Ji Ju withdrew his foot.

"Stop wiping your feet?" he asked.

Covering his feet with both hands, Ji Juweng said angrily: "It's still, let me do it myself."

"Ah."

With a sneer, Sang Jingming stretched out his hand and pulled the man's foot back.

Then he said: "Now I know I'm sorry? Why didn't you say I'm sorry when I put underwear on for you just now?"

When the words fell, he was kicked firmly.

Ji Ju kicked him: "Don't mention this matter again."

Seeing that the little thing was about to explode, Sang Jingming immediately comforted him: "Okay, okay, don't talk. Come on, give me your feet, and I will wipe them clean for you."

He hesitated to hand over his foot, and his foot was held in Sang Jingming's hand again.

Sang Jingming looked serious, and wiped off the blood on his feet bit by bit.

Ji Jie's toes are round and cute, with a moderate length, and the nails are light pink, which are not delicate like boys' feet at all.

After looking at it under the light for a long time, Sang Jingming finally said: "Your feet look pretty."

"cut."

Accepting this sentence, I don't know whether it is a compliment or a sarcasm, Ji Ju shook his little feet.

"Come on, let me see your legs."

Without staying on his feet, Sang Jingming looked up to check other injuries.

In the end, only one bruise was found at the root of Ji Ju's thigh.

Sang Jingming brought medicinal wine and gave him medicine.

Ji Ji opened her legs, fully showing her tender thighs in front of Sang Jingming.

He is now wearing underwear, and there is no place to cover his thighs, which looks very seductive.

As a result, Sang Jingming's breathing became heavier.

But Ji Jie didn't know it, he put his hands on his shoulders to maintain balance, one foot on the chair, one leg on the other stool, and let Sang Jingming rub his legs back and forth with his fingers.

This power outage lasted longer than the last time, and there has been no call yet.

Ji Jie shook his little feet, and asked boredly: "Why is the power outage again? Could it be that our school owes electricity bills?"

"Probably not."

"But why is there a power outage?" Ji Yu continued to guess, "Could it be that our school wants to modify the circuit? No, who modified the circuit at night?"

"Wait for the call."

"Hey, it's really annoying."

Putting Ji Jie's legs together, Sang Jingming moved the medicinal wine aside, and asked again: "After wiping, is there any discomfort for you?"

After a few seconds of silence, Ji Ju said, "...butt."

Sang Jingming: "..."

Just putting on underwear and applying medicine for him has already made him sweat a little, if you wipe Ji Ju's butt...

Sang Jingming was afraid that he would explode and die.

Squeezing the space between his eyebrows, he was about to speak when Ji Yu said——

"Hahaha, it's okay, I have a lot of meat on my butt, so I'm not afraid of falling. I'm going to bed now, shall we all rest?"

Ji Ju dared not let Sang Jingming rub his ass.

When he was wearing underwear just now, Ji Yu's disappointing younger brother had already reacted.

If he was allowed to touch his ass again, he was really afraid that something embarrassing would happen.

Fortunately, Sang Jingming didn't insist.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Do you need me to hug you to bed?"

"No, I can do it myself."

"Ah."

Immediately afterwards, Ji Ju climbed onto the bed with a groan.

At the last moment, Sang Jingming dragged her ass up.

Lying on the bed, Ji Ju covered his head with the quilt.

In the small quilt, only the rapid beating of his heart can be heard.

Slowly stroking the position of the heart with his right hand, Ji Yu said to himself: "It's so strange, why is the heart beating so fast?"

After sending Ji Jie to bed, Sang Jingming stood on the ground for a long time.

Exhaling lightly, he took advantage of the moonlight outside the window to look down at himself.

The little brother stood up~high~shocked up, obviously there was already a reaction.

Fortunately, Ji Yu didn't see it, Sang Jingming thought.

Then silently packed the medicine box, took out Ji Ji's slippers from the bathroom and placed them under his ladder, and then climbed into bed to sleep.

Keep your eyes open and wait for the little brother to calm down.

Sang Jingming unconsciously turned his head to look at Ji Ju.

The little thing was sleeping with his head covered, and he could only see the quilt curled up into a ball.

At that moment, Sang Jingming felt that he was the undisturbed Liu Xiahui.

With his sweetheart in his arms, he was able to hold back.

Also magical.

The next day.

Ji Ji was awakened by the sound of the gong.

The wake-up bell in the morning went on strike for some reason, and the dormitory supervisor beat the gong and walked around the floors, calling the students to get up.

"Get up, get up."

"Hurry up, get up, eat, and go to class."

"Students, don't oversleep, it's almost time for class."

Opening his eyes in a daze, Ji Ju got up and sat on the bed.

Sang Jingming on the opposite side also woke up, looked at each other, and Ji Yu asked, "Is it time to get up?"

"Well, get up."

After folding the quilt, Ji Ju turned over and got out of bed.

He was still wearing yesterday's pajamas and a pair of underwear, revealing two smooth and white long legs, and just climbed down the ladder.

Sang Jingming stood under the bed, his eyes getting darker.

After getting out of bed, Ji Ju didn't go to the bathroom to wash up first, but opened the door and looked into the corridor.

The sound of the gong still reverberates on this floor, and the housekeeper obviously hasn't left yet.

There was also a boy on the opposite side pushing the door out, and he wanted to say hello when he saw Ji Yu.

Some of the boys who come and go have already got up, passing by their dormitory, they always want to take a look at Ji Yu's lap.

Sang Jingming's veins were bulging, and he took a few steps forward to drag him back.

The door closed with a bang.

The loud voice startled Ji Yu: "You, what's wrong with you?"