The black-bellied school bully is chasing after me

After closing the door, Sang Jingming looked displeased,

But he didn't show it, he seemed to lower his head inadvertently, and glanced at Ji Yu's legs.

His pajamas were not too big, barely reaching the thighs.

Therefore, he can easily see Ji Ju's legs, which are very white, thin and straight.

"Put on your pants, it's cold outside."

"Oh."

Going to the closet and finding out the school uniform pants, Ji Ju felt uncomfortable as soon as he put them on.

After touching his leg, Ji Ju felt something was wrong——

Why are his legs so slippery?

After rubbing on his thighs a few more times, Ji Ju realized why his legs were so slippery!

——The bath water stopped last night, so he didn't wash himself.

Glancing at the door of the bathroom, hesitating for a moment, he walked over and knocked on the door: "Sang, Sang Jingming."

The door was opened, and Sang Jingming, who was brushing his teeth with foam in his mouth, came out and asked him what was wrong with his eyes.

"I, I forgot to shower my body yesterday, can I go in and take a shower?"

After brushing his teeth, Sang Jingming involuntarily glanced at his legs.

For convenience, Ji Ju took off his pants just now.

The slender hands unconsciously covered his legs, and Ji Ju felt a little embarrassed, but he still said: "I'll be quick, just make a dash."

Sang Jingming didn't speak, turned and went into the bathroom.

Then he saw Sang Jingming spit the foam in his mouth into the toilet, and then rinsed his mouth again.

After doing all this, he walked out of the bathroom.

"Go."

After getting permission, Ji Yu rushed in.

As soon as the door was closed, the sound of water soon sounded inside.

When taking a bath, Ji Ju washed his hair as usual.

Sang Jingming put on his school uniform and waited for him to come out.

After washing their faces, they went out together.

Because the No. [-] Middle School does not provide hair dryers, and students are prohibited from using high-power electrical appliances in the dormitories, no matter boys or girls, there is no way to enjoy the hair dryer service.

It was already very cold in early November, Ji Ju was wearing a thick coat, and when he was about to go out, a hat was put on his head.

Turning his head and glanced suspiciously, he saw the hand that Sang Jingming had just withdrawn.

Subconsciously touched the hat, it was the hood of the sweater he wore this morning, and it was now buttoned on his head.

Just as he reached out to lift the hat, he was held down by a big hand.

A big hand with well-articulated bones pressed Ji Yu's head, and Sang Jingming's voice came over: "Don't pick it up, it's cold outside, and you'll catch a cold."

"How can I be so delicate?" Ji Yu didn't care.

"It's better to be careful."

"But look at them, they have washed their hair too, but they don't wear hats either."

Sighing lightly, Sang Jingming was a little helpless: "Can you stop arguing with me?"

"……Fine."

Having said that, Ji Ju would not be obedient to think about it.

He only walked obediently with Sang Jingming, and took off his hat after breakfast.

He also asked him to touch his head: "Touch, touch, my hair is almost dry."

"then you……"

"I'll just run away."

After the words fell, Ji Yu ran directly to the teaching building.

Staring at his back, Sang Jingming sighed inaudibly.

Forget it, just pet it.The big deal is to get the medicine ready.

he thinks.

It wasn't until the end of the third class in the morning that Ji Ju felt vaguely uncomfortable in his head.

At first, I just felt a little headache, and then I felt dizzy and sleepy.

While the math teacher was not paying attention, he quietly got into the curtain to sleep.

The curtain covered him so that no one outside could see him.

The warm sunshine outside made Ji Yu drowsy comfortably.

The math teacher was spitting all over the place, and when he turned around, he found that there was one less person in the class.

Looking around the class, he finally found a piece of blue and white clothes behind the blue curtains.

Frowning into a Sichuan shape, he shouted angrily: "Ji Yu!"

But someone who was asleep didn't react at all.

Taking a deep breath, the math teacher threw down the textbook heavily and walked to where Ji Yu was.

Sang Jingming stretched out his hand to push him when the math teacher called his name, but he didn't respond at all.

The math teacher was approaching, and Sang Jingming was about to pull him up.

I saw the math teacher holding the curtains, and with a wave of his hand, he opened the curtains directly.

"Ji Ji!"

Opening his eyes in a daze, he met the big face of the math teacher.

Ji Ji was startled, and all sleepy bugs ran away.

"Sleep without listening to the class!? Do you think that this time you pass the math and do whatever you want?! Let me tell you, you are lucky this time! If you don't listen to the class, you will not pass the next time!"

Eyebrows slightly drawn together, Ji Ju sat on the stool without saying a word.

Seeing this, the math teacher became more and more angry, and stretched out his hand to grab him.

"Stand up for me!"

Then he pushed Ji Yu back heavily.

Ji Jie's head was already in a daze, and he couldn't stand still after being pushed like this, and fell back directly.

I thought I would fall down, but Ji Ju fell heavily into someone's arms.

Sang Jingming held him in his arms, and raised his hand to touch Ji Yu's forehead.

Afraid that his measurement would be inaccurate, he used his eyelids to touch Ji Jie's forehead.

The surrounding students gasped when they saw it.

"This this this..."

Xu Wang's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

Unconsciously grasping Xi Jian's arm, he asked, "Aren't they too close?"

Xi Jian didn't speak.

Not even the slightest shock, very calm.

The math teacher was also confused.

A strange feeling came to his heart, he was about to say something when he was interrupted by Sang Jingming.

"He has a little fever, I'll take him to the infirmary."

After finishing speaking, he directly hugged the person out.

A group of stunned students and an angry teacher were left behind.

get out of class is not over yet, but Sang Jingming is holding Ji Yu, which still attracts commotion from the students.

Someone sitting at the door saw them walking past and asked the people next to them to watch.

Within an hour, almost the entire grade knew about Sang Jingming holding Ji Ji.

But the righteous master who was watching was completely unaware of this.

Sang Jingming's heart fell on Ji Ju.

Taking him to the infirmary, the school doctor first took Ji Yu's temperature.

"38 degrees, it's considered a moderate fever. Get an IV, and you won't need to take medicine." The school doctor said.

"Then let's get an injection."

"it is good."

"no, do not want……"

Ji Ju on the bed refused in a low voice.

His cheeks were already a little red from the heat, and his eyelids seemed to be so heavy that it was difficult to even open them.

But Ji Ju subconsciously refused the injection.

The client didn't want to get an injection, and the school doctor was a little embarrassed.

Because the person was sent by Sang Jingming, he couldn't help but look at the other person, and then asked: "Do you want an injection? Actually, at his temperature, he can also rub his body with alcohol and take some medicine. But the injection will be faster, and it will be fine." Don't bother."

Sang Jingming understood his subtext.

If you don't take the medicine, you have to leave someone to take care of Ji Yu.

His eyes fell on the person on the bed with his eyes closed tightly. He stepped forward, his lips almost stuck to Ji Ju's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want an injection?"

"No."

Ji Ju didn't open his eyes, but his head subconsciously turned towards Sang Jingming.

Now, Sang Jingming has made a complete decision.

He got up and said to the school doctor, "We don't give injections, please give me the medicine, I'll take care of him here."

The school doctor didn't say anything, nodded and said, "That's fine."

Immediately afterwards, he brought over the medicine and alcohol.

I thanked the school doctor, and after paying the money, the school doctor left.

The whole infirmary was quiet, only the two of them.

Sang Jingming poured water and gave Ji Ju medicine.

Then slowly took off Ji Ju's coat, lifted his sweater, and Sang Jingming's thin but not slender waist broke into Sang Jingming's field of vision.

Breathing slowly became heavy, Sang Jingming reached out and touched his belly.

Immediately, the person on the bed felt his abdomen shrink.

A subtle tremor swept over, and Ji Yu hummed a few times unconsciously.

With a smile on the corner of his lips, Sang Jingming wiped his body with alcohol.

Rubbing the cool alcohol on the skin, Ji Yu soon felt cold.

The body kept shrinking, and began to move towards the bed, just to avoid Sang Jingming's hand.

"cold……"

"do not move."

Ji Ju's head hurts, but he can also tell that it's Sang Jingming's voice.

Those who are sick may be fragile. He is already uncomfortable, and he is not used to hearing Sang Jingming's slightly serious voice.

With aggrieved lips, Ji Ju's voice was a little bit aggrieved: "I'm cold."

The man who was focused on wiping his body paused, and put his hand on Ji Ju's stomach.

——Sure enough, it's a bit cold.

Sighing lightly, Sang Jingming asked softly, "It's really cold."

Ji Yu nodded indiscriminately.

"Forget it, just wipe your forehead."

With that said, he put down Ji Ju's sweater, then soaked the towel, and stuck it on Ji Ju's forehead.

At first Ji Ju didn't respond, but he kept making noises.

In the end, Ji Yu's cold teeth were trembling.

"Cold, I'm so cold."

"and many more."

Sang Jingming unfolded the quilt and covered Ji Yu's body.

Perhaps because he sensed the warmth, Ji Ju clenched his whole body into the bed, and he wiped the towel off his forehead.

Sang Jingming had no choice but to pack up the towels.

Then she leaned over him and asked, "Is it still cold?"

"Cold, I...I'm cold."

Slightly frowned, hesitating for a few seconds, Sang Jingming took off his shoes and squeezed onto the bed.

Holding Ji Ju in his arms, he used his body to keep Ji Ju warm.

Sang Jingming's body was very warm, and as soon as he got into the bed, Ji Ju couldn't help but crawled into it.

The familiar fragrance diffused from the tip of his nose, he rubbed against Sang Jingming's chest, then grabbed the corner of his clothes with both hands and stopped moving.

The body under the palm was still trembling.

Sang Jingming put his eyelids on Ji Yu's forehead, testing his body temperature.

I don't know if it was his mistake, but he felt... Ji Yu's body temperature seemed to be a little higher again.

"Your temperature seems to be high again. I'll go to the school doctor."

"No."

Ji Ju grabbed him and refused in a low voice.

"But your body is getting hotter." Sang Jingming said seriously.

"Don't." Holding him tighter, Ji Yu retracted his whole body to keep him, "Don't go, don't get an injection."

"You...why are you so afraid of injections?" he asked.

But Ji Ju closed his eyes tightly and didn't say a word.

"Ji Ji."

"Don't get a shot."

Staring deeply at the person in his arms for a long time, Sang Jingming finally gave up.

Holding him in his arms again, he warmed him with his body.

A few minutes later, the get out of class bell rang.

Not long after, the door of the infirmary was pushed open.

A voice came slowly: "Brother Ji."

Xu Wang dragged Xi Jian to come after class, knowing that Ji Ju was uncomfortable, he didn't dare to speak loudly.

With buttocks pouted and waist bent, he walked forward like a thief, poking his head through the glass door, and saw two people lying on the bed.

The mouth gradually opened into an O shape, and Xu Wang looked shocked.

Meeting Sang Jingming's eyes, he suddenly stuttered: "Ji, Brother Ji...you, you...why..."

"Go get the thermometer on the school doctor's desk." Sang Jingming said.

"oh oh."

Xu Wang suddenly didn't dare to think about anything, straightened up and walked towards the desk.

When he turned around, he bumped into Xi Jian behind him.

Holding his nose in pain, Xu Wang wanted to shout but held back.

Suppressing the soreness in his nose, he took the thermometer and handed it to Sang Jingming.

Lifting Ji Ji's arm, Sang Jingming stuffed a thermometer into it.

During this period, Xu Wang stood by the side all the time.

He stared at Ji Ju in a daze, without saying a word.

Ji Jie is very uncomfortable now, his head hurts, his body is cold, he can be manipulated by others, and he can't resist at all.

After waiting patiently for a few minutes, Sang Jingming took out the thermometer.

38.5.

Slightly frowned, Sang Jingming's expression was very ugly.

Glancing at Xu Wang, he said, "Go ahead and call the school doctor, I want to give him an infusion."

"Oh, oh, good!"

He hurriedly ran out, but Xi Jian didn't follow.

"The teacher may already know about Ji Ju's illness, and he may come over later." He said.

Holding Ji Yu's hand for a while, Sang Jingming nodded: "Well, I see."

"Get up later, don't let the teacher see it."

Xi Jian couldn't hold back, and said another sentence.

Looking at the person in his arms with nostalgia, Sang Jingming said unhurriedly: "I see, thank you."

"fine."

After saying this, Xi Jian left.

The school doctor came back quickly and infused Ji Ju with fluids.

When the rubber band was tied to Ji Yu's wrist, he struggled for a while, but was quickly restrained by Sang Jingming.

The thin needle pierced into his blue blood vessel, which still caused Ji Yu to move a little.

Fortunately, Sang Jingming held him firmly so that the needle didn't miss him.

"After finishing this bottle, I'm replacing this new one." The school doctor said, glanced at his watch, and then said, "These two bottles may be a bit long, I guess you will be here at noon. The next bottle must be Take it slowly, otherwise the patient will feel uncomfortable."

Sang Jingming wrote it down seriously: "Okay, I see."

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

After explaining everything, the school doctor left again.

Xu Wang and Xi Jian had no choice but to go back to class.

Class teacher Tong Yao came to the infirmary in the last class in the morning, which is the fourth class.

At that time, Sang Jingming had already got off the bed.

Sitting on a chair to take care of Ji Yu.

"Does Ji Jie have a fever?" Tong Yao asked.

"Teacher." Seeing her coming, Ji Ju stood up quickly, "Well, Ji Ju has a little fever. Now he is on an IV drip."

"It is estimated that this drip will not be finished for a while, so are you just waiting?"

Looking at the blushing person on the bed, Sang Jingming couldn't bear to look away.

He nodded: "Teacher, let me stay and take care of him."

Sighing lightly, Tong Yao had no choice but to agree: "Okay, if you want to take care of him, then take care of him."

"Thank you, teacher."

"Well, then I'm leaving."

"goodbye teacher."

Ji Ju slept until noon and did not wake up after class.

Sang Jingming also stayed with him all the time, never leaving him.

When Xu Wang, who had eaten, packed food from the cafeteria and brought them to the infirmary, Ji Ju still had half a bottle of medicine left unfinished.

"Brother Sang, here you are."

Sang Jingming raised his eyebrows and looked at Xu Wang with a little puzzlement.

Xu Wang scratched his head and said: "I always feel impolite to call you by your name, and then I couldn't think of a good name, so I called you Brother Sang. Besides, you took care of Brother Ji, and I thank you for Brother Ji."

After saying this, Sang Jingming's mood was not so good.

As if deliberately venting his anger, he said: "No, these are all matters of duty."

"what?"

"Leave the things, let's go."

Xi Jian made a sound at the right time and took the man away.

After they left, Sang Jingming opened the lunch box, and there were Ji Jue's non-greasy fried vegetables in it, which seemed to be for Ji Jue to eat.

But Ji Ju is still asleep, afraid he won't be able to eat.

After finishing a box of lunch, Sang Jingming went out to throw away the garbage.

When he came back, he stayed in front of Ji Yu's bed again.

Ji Ju's face was flushed, but it was much better than before.

Putting my hand on his forehead to test his body temperature, Sang Jingming felt relieved.

Holding Ji Jie's infusion tube in one hand, he was afraid that the medicine liquid would be too cold, and his blood vessels would not be able to bear it.

He squeezed his fingers in one hand and played with them.

Sang Jingming's voice was flat, and there was a hint of complaint when he listened carefully: "They told you to wear a hat, but they didn't listen to me. Now you're all right, are you sick?"

"Little thing, why are you so disobedient?"

Pointing Ji Ji's nose with his index finger, Sang Jingming said as if he couldn't help it: "But why do I like you so much, I like you so much. I really like you."

"Little heartless, you don't understand me at all."

The index finger and thumb pinched Ji Ju's nose, and he made Ji Ju's breathing hard with evil intentions.

Soon, Ji Ju opened his lips slightly and breathed through his mouth.

Only now did Sang Jingming let him go.

After watching against the light for a long time, Sang Jingming slowly got up and bent over.

The soft lips fell on Ji Ju's forehead, eyelids, nose, and finally stayed on the lips.

——He secretly kissed Ji Ju.

Ji Ju's lips were unexpectedly soft, because he opened his mouth to breathe just now, so Sang Jingming's tongue stuck in without any effort.

His tongue swept across Ji Yu's mouth, and finally landed on his lips.

Sang Jingming kept using his lips to suck Ji Ji's lips, and the silent infirmary made strange noises from time to time.

But he didn't see a person wearing the uniform of No. [-] Middle School walked in quietly.

Then he took out his mobile phone and secretly took a picture of them kissing.

Then, this person quietly withdrew again, as if he had never appeared in the future.