Su Qing hurriedly lowered his head and drank the porridge seriously, pretending that he was not called Su Qing and did not know Su Qing.

Huo Chi probably felt ashamed too, so on the way back he sullenly didn't mention this matter again, only Xiaopang cheerfully held the soup buns one by one.

It's just right for him not to speak, Su Qing is a little narrow-minded, wishing Huo Chi could be unhappy every day and be dumb.

Otherwise, if he spoke, he would be in danger of being pissed off.

In the first two quarters of the afternoon, I will take Chinese. Because Chinese is the second test, I have already checked all the papers today. I heard that there is only one class left before the result will be issued.

The Chinese teacher was very dissatisfied with the grades in the class this time, and criticized several people in a row. The Chinese teacher was getting old, and the one he looked down on the most was Huo Chi who was doing nothing in the back row.

"Huo Chi! Look at what you wrote on your paper! You were asked to write that it was raining heavily, what did you write?!"

"Empress, please spare the concubine's family~"

Song Feiyue watched Gongdou drama every day, Huo Chi opened his mouth and came here, and he was very in tune: "Is the rain not heavy enough? I think it's quite vivid."

"Laughing to death hahahahaha"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha my brother Chi——"

Originally, I would be a little sleepy in the first quarter of the afternoon, but the students in the class were so amused by his words that they laughed straight away.

Su Qing also hooked the corners of his mouth, and loosened his hands covering his stomach.

He was greedy and bought an ice cream at noon today, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Huo Chi didn't come back until halfway through the Chinese test that day. Most of the papers were empty, and he didn't listen much. After correcting a few answers, he noticed that Su Qing had been rubbing his stomach.

"What's wrong with you?" Huo Chi leaned forward and asked him in a low voice.

Su Qing listened carefully in class and ignored him.

Huo Chi didn't know what was going on, every time Su Qing didn't take care of him, he felt uncomfortable, so he had to toss him to say a few words.

Who else has this treatment.

Seeing that he was still covering his stomach, Huo Chi took the initiative to care, and asked again: "Do you have a stomachache?"

Su Qing wrote "It's okay" to him, and then followed the teacher to take notes again.

Huo Chi hesitated to sit down, not quite convinced that he was really fine, took out his phone to ask the doctor at home, but thought of some concerns, finally clicked on a certain degree, and typed search:

What's the matter with the stomachache?

Do intersex people have menstrual periods?

What are the dietary precautions for intersex people?

What preparations are needed to raise a cygnet?

What should I do if the goose at home suddenly has a stomachache? ? ?

Huo Chi had a general understanding of the situation and felt that it was very serious.

It has been said to some extent that intersex people have severe stomach pains, which may be due to inflammation of the abdominal internal organs. In severe cases, surgery is required, and if the external stress and the breeding environment are not clean enough, the bacterial infection will continue to spread, which may cause the cygnets to grow. not big!Even in the future, my feet will be soft and weak, and I will not be able to stand and walk normally!

No, I have to go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination inside and out.

Su Qing was correcting the paper, completely unaware that he had been assigned as a critically ill patient.

After class, Huo Chi urged him, "I'll call 120 for you, hurry up and follow me to the hospital to find out what's wrong."

Su Qing was holding a water glass and was going to get some hot water, but what kind of hospital would he go to if he caught him.

He had no idea that Huo Chi was still thinking about his stomachache after class was over.

Who will go to the hospital for a stomachache?

It's too ridiculous.

Su Qing didn't want to go.

But no matter what, Huo Chi was also concerned about him. Su Qing was not a person who didn't know good and bad, so he patiently explained: "I just ate something cold, just drink some hot water."

"Really?" Huo Chi didn't believe it, and frowned: "It is said on the Internet that your situation is very serious."

Su Qing was a little shaken by his serious intimidation, "I think... it should be... all right?"

"What did I lie to you for? If you are sick, don't wait to see it. I only check with some experts. You see."

Huo Chi showed him the replies with various expert certification titles on a certain degree, with a serious expression on his face.

Su Qing was stunned for a while, and suddenly felt that his stomach hurt a little more, and it felt like it was spreading around.

But he didn't really want to go to the hospital, he always felt a little...

Seeing that he was really struggling, Huo Chi wanted to show his good-tempered side, so he gave in: "Well, I'll get you some hot water. If you still have a stomachache later, you have to go to the hospital."

Su Qing nodded immediately: "Yeah."

Huo Chi went to get him a big cup of hot water, it was slightly hot, and it was just right to blow on.

"Drink quickly."

Su Qing looked at the water glass, then at Huo Chi, who was sitting in front of her and was very nervous, his eyes were lowered, he didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't drink right away.

"Hurry up, drink it and feel the pain."

Huo Chi sat not too close to him, with his legs spread apart and his elbows on his knees, looking at Su Qing cautiously from bottom to top.

Like a husband anxiously waiting for his wife to give birth outside the delivery room.

The glass of water was clean and had no weird smell.

But Su Qing only drank pure hot water and let it cool naturally in front of him, not mixed water, let alone water given by others.

Huo Chi said softly, "What's wrong?"

"fine."

Su Qing narrowed his eyes and took a sip.

"How is it?" Huo Chi was extremely nervous and anxious, "Does your stomach feel better?"

Su Qing was infected by him, and was also a little nervous. Under his anxious eyes, he tried hard to feel the physical reaction after drinking the holy, warm and suitable water that Huo Chi personally picked up.

"It seems... better?"

He is not very sure, the more he feels, the less he feels.

Song Feiyue watched the two of them face to face for a long time, not knowing what they were doing, "Brother Chi, what are you doing?"

"His stomach hurts, and the online doctor said it was very serious." Huo Chi was still worried, and said to Su Qing, "Why don't you try another sip?"

Fatty saw the nervousness of the two of them facing each other, he was a little dazed, and scratched his head: "No, brother Chi, see a doctor on Baidu, the cancer started..."

The squad leader took him away before he could finish speaking, and reminded him as if nothing happened: "It's okay, you continue."

Su Qing glanced at them and made sure that he was fine, "I don't seem to be in pain anymore."

Huo Chi was very upset. Seeing Su Qing take a look at Li Yidan and immediately relieved his stomach pain, he was very, very upset.

"What do you think he is doing? Who brought you the hot water?"

Su Qing looked at Song Feiyue because he didn't quite understand what he meant, and he didn't know why Huo Chi started to fall ill again.

With his dog temper, who would talk to him.

"Thank you for the hot water."

"..."

Huo Chi's face was even uglier.

Humph.

After class, Su Qing took a last sip of water and hurriedly listened to the lecture.

When get out of class was about to end, a note flew from behind:

——Does it still hurt?

It was still Huo Chi's exclusive scrawled font, Su Qing pressed the creases on the note with his fingertips, and a strange feeling emerged in his heart.

The math teacher was still talking loudly about the second solution to question No.17, but Su Qing, a good student, didn't take notes, but stared at the paper distractedly.

【Doesn't hurt—】

"Whoosh", the person behind threw something into his table hole, Su Qing took it out and saw that the last stroke of "le" was not finished, and a long mark was drawn on the paper.

Huo, late! ! !

Su Qing covered the two pieces of sanitary napkins with his hands and blocked them indiscriminately. The 0.001 points of affection for Huo Chi that had just emerged in his heart quickly dropped to the lowest point!

Why is he still thinking about the fact that he is a girl!

Su Qing was going to die of anger.

Why is he like this!

Just when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Su Qing gritted his teeth, turned around and grabbed Huo Chi while no one was taking him to the innermost cubicle of the bathroom, raised his hand and locked it in one go.

Then without saying a word, blushing, he lifted up the hem of his clothes and untied the tie on his trousers.

"You, what are you doing?"

A large piece of snow was so white that it was blindingly white, and Huo Chi had no place to put his eyes.

The last room is next to the window, and the light is much brighter than other places.

Su Qing's hands were also a little unsteady, from head to toe weak with embarrassment, and fell off quickly.

Voice trembling: "You, look at me quickly."

People came to the bathroom one after another between classes, and the two of them hid inside and did not dare to move around. The noise was separated by a door, and the cubicle was so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing.

Su Qing's hands grabbing the hem of his clothes were about to wring the fabric to pieces, his whole face flushed, and he asked Huo Chi in a low voice, his voice was like a mosquito's moaning: "Did you see everything clearly?"

Half of Huo Chi's soul was floating in the sky, and half of Huo Chi was jumping up and down in the wind and rain, and the oil pan was in a trance, "...see clearly."

The author has something to say:

Huo Chi: "See it clearly! I can see it very clearly!"

Suqing 0_o

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