I saved the disabled villain by pretending to be pitiful

Chi Han really sat next to Rong Xu's desk and did not leave, the two squeezed behind the small desk.

Anyway, going to class every day is similar to self-study, Chi Han casually took out a book from Rong Xu's desk and started reading——

"Dynamic Macroeconomic Theory"

Chi Han: "..."

Sorry to bother you.

Chi Han flipped through a book in a few seconds, and even the title could only understand the first one.

introduction.

He closed the book, looked at Rong Xu expressionlessly, and whispered, "Is this your book?"

Although Chi Han was thin, he had a pair of straight and slender legs. In the small space, he could only fold his legs, so that he was very close to Rong Xu's legs.

Rong Xu just couldn't stand up, but his legs were sentient. After the initial psychological struggle, he gradually and quietly relaxed his legs, and the area attached to Chi Han was getting bigger and bigger.

The boy's body temperature kept coming through the clothes.

Rong Xu clenched and loosened his fingers holding the pen. He didn't know what this strange feeling was called, but he knew that his skin against Chi Han was trembling at the moment.

clamoring for more.

Rong Xu's dark gaze slowly moved to Chi Han's well-jointed finger, but that finger was still poking at him desperately at this moment.

His eyes sank, he reached out to hold the hand, and pushed it aside before his master could react.

"Mine, the home page has a name."

It was a little inexplicable for Chi Han to be thrown away.

Why is Rong Xu suddenly unhappy?

Puberty delayed?

Chi Han frowned, and turned to the homepage indifferently.

There are two strong and powerful characters written on the white paper, and the hooks are full of sharpness, like a murderous sword.

Rong Xu.

These two words were written bluntly with a killing spirit.

Chi Han was amazed for a moment, and couldn't help touching it. There were even raised marks on the back of the paper.

This word!Simply beautiful!

People say that seeing a character is like seeing a person. Sure enough, if this word was placed in ancient times, it would probably be a young man galloping on the battlefield, with long hair tied up in fresh clothes and an angry horse!

"Your handwriting is so beautiful! Hey Rong Xu, write me one too!"

Chi Han's eyes were bright, and he reached out his hand to dig in his pocket, only to realize that his things had been taken away. He looked around, and suddenly stretched out his palm and urged, "Just write here and here! Take it!" Write in black pen!"

Rong Xu's expression, which was as calm as misty rain, froze for a moment, his eyes turned black, and his eyes were filled with that white palm that kept shaking.

"Write what?"

His voice was hoarse, with a little heat.

Chi Han stretched his fingers strangely, and said in confusion: "Your name! I want it to be exactly the same as in this book!"

He still urged himself: "Hurry up, I have put away all my pens for you!"

Rong Xu took the pen, his fingertips felt hot.

He stretched out his hand to hold the thin wrist, trembling in his heart.

The tip of the black pen fell on the surface of the skin, leaving a smear of light ink. It was the first time in Rong Xu's life that he wrote his name so seriously.

Horizontal, vertical, vertical, left...

Rong Xu's heart was clear. He wrote these two words devoutly, but felt his throat a little astringent.

When the last stroke was made, Rong Xu's heart, which had been erratic all along, suddenly fell to reality.

He handed over himself, even the bones, but luckily the other party caught him.

When Chi Han saw that Rong Xu finished writing, he kept his head down. He didn't let go of the hand holding his wrist, and he didn't pull it hard. He moved his head forward.

"This word is more beautiful than what is written in your book!"

Chi Han gasped excitedly, he carefully retracted his hand, put it in the table bucket and sat upright:

"Okay, I won't move this hand again until after school."

Rong Xu curled up his eyes when he heard this, and looked sideways from his slightly long hair. It looked like a snow lotus in bloom, cold and attractive.

Chi Han rolled his eyes, and suddenly showed a wicked smile.

It is really rare for this Yunding flower to smile, even if it is a smile, it is just a faint smile, which makes people have an unstoppable evil thought.

What would it be like if he could show more expressions?

Chi Han felt a sense of accomplishment when he thought about it, his smiling eyes crooked.

"Rong Xu, I have to write something on your hand too!"

Relying on Rong Xu's connivance, Chi Han has become more and more courageous recently. When we first met, he asked for opinions in a polite manner, but now he dares to get started directly.

Because he couldn't move his left hand, Chi Han could only pick and pull with one hand.

Rong Xu was very uncooperative, so he put his hand into Rong Xu's palm, and then pushed it open, and the fingers of the two were intertwined.

"Tsk, can you cooperate with me, I'll just write two words!"

Chi Han took a pen and pressed it on the opponent's palm shamelessly, writing his name stroke by stroke.

The pen tip scratched the skin, causing an unbearable itching.

It is even more unbearable than when the leg disease is ill.

Rong Xu clasped his palms together fiercely, and the ink that hadn't been dried was instantly blurred into a ball.

"Hey! My words!"

Chi Han wrinkled his face and poked Rong Xu twice with the tip of his pen, and then poked twice more in a puzzled manner.

"I finally wrote it! This is the first time I have written my name for someone else!"

Rong Xu turned his face away, his palms were tightly clenched, his fingertips turned white.

The cold wall quickly spread the cold air from the point of contact, barely suppressing a little bit of irritability.

Chi Han even wanted to reach out and take his hand.

With a sullen face, Rong Xu raised his hand to push the person away.

He closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, constantly adjusting his breathing, the feeling of falling the pen tip could not dissipate, the fire of starting a prairie fire burned from the palm of his hand all the way to his heart, and gradually had a downward trend.

Rong Xu covered his abdomen with one hand, his throat rolling.

So sad……

***

Chi Han didn't know where he offended Rong Xu, since he wrote half of his name on his hand, Rong Xu didn't allow him to lean any further.

Rong Xu looked on guard against him, even if there were more [-] lines on the table one day, Chi Han probably wouldn't be surprised.

For this, Chi Han even asked enthusiastic netizens on the Internet for help.

So there was such a post in a parenting post bar:

Landlord: I would like to ask everyone, what should I do if the child suddenly rebelled during puberty? !

First floor: Can you describe it in detail?Like what did he do, or what did you do?

Landlord: I didn’t do anything, I just asked him to write his name on the palm of my hand, and then I wrote my name on the palm of his hand, but he didn’t let me write it halfway through, so he had to lie on his stomach Stay silent.

Second floor: ...

Third floor: ...

Fourth floor: ...

Landlord:? ? ?

Fifth floor: It is recommended that the landlord turn left and go to the same city for love.

Sixth floor: +1

Seventh floor: +2

Eighth floor: +10086

Ninth Floor: Thank you, kdl

……

Chi Han: "..."

Sure enough, people on the Internet are unreliable!