School grass is reborn to save me

"Last night, Police Officer Lin was guarding the downstairs of your house. We received a call at two o'clock in the evening, saying that we saw the wanted criminal Xu Hanyang in other places, and everyone went to hunt for Xu Hanyang. Lin The police officer also received the news, and left your house downstairs. We didn't expect Xu Hanyang to be so courageous, and played a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain. Fortunately, you called the police, and Officer Lin rushed back, but it was still too late One step. Ashamed, ashamed."

Cen Qinghui lowered his head and pondered. To be honest, he didn't understand why the wanted criminal named Xu Hanyang came to him.Xu Hanyang is avoiding police pursuit, there is really no need to commit a crime to expose himself.

"Is it convenient to reveal who the classmate who reported the crime was?" Cen Qing asked.

The police officer shook his head, "This is not very convenient."

"Can I ask one more question, why did Officer Lin leave my house when he received the call? Normally... Shouldn't it be sure that Xu Hanyang was caught, and Officer Lin would leave my house downstairs again?"

"Ah Qing..." Jiao Ting felt that this meant to hold Officer Lin accountable.

"Mom, I am very grateful to Police Officer Lin. I just think what happened here. Let me guess, the first is the place where you received the news that Xu Hanyang was haunted. It was Officer Lin who rushed to get closer. If he doesn't go, Xu Hanyang ran away, right?"

The police officer froze.

"Second, I am not in line with Xu Hanyang's goals. The previous victims were all young women, right? And I am a boy. Officer Lin was sent to protect me just in case."

The officer nodded slightly.

"It's nothing, thank you. I just hope you can tell me why Xu Hanyang will choose me, otherwise this question will bother me more than the college entrance examination."

"Okay, thank you and your family for your cooperation. The evidence collection is over, and the bedroom... can be used."

After sending the police away, Jiao Ting and Cen Weiqian cleaned out their son's room.

"Ah Qing, if you feel uncomfortable in this room, you can change it with us." Jiao Ting said.

"It's okay. That Xu Hanyang was arrested, and the door of our house was changed. I'm really not afraid anymore."

After finishing speaking, Cen Qingyun spread her arms and flung herself onto her bed.

"Hey, you brat! I just changed the clean sheets for you, and you just lay down in your outer clothes!"

In the afternoon, Cen Weiqian rushed back to his project team.

Jiao Ting made dinner and asked Cen Qinghui to call Shu Yang to eat.

Cen Qingyun smiled, and sent a WeChat message to the other party: [My mother calls you home for dinner. 】

Shu Yang: [OK. 】

Cen Qinghui sent a smirk to the other party: 【So you also admit that you belong to my family? 】

After dinner, Cen Qinghui went to wash the dishes, and Shu Yang followed into the kitchen.Cen Qing washes one, Shu Yang wipes the other, without any communication, as if everything is as it should be.

Jiao Ting was on the phone on the balcony, and she could guess from her expression that it should be about the hospital.

Cen Qinghui wiped her hands, walked to the balcony, and said, "Mom, should I let you go back for surgery?"

"It's okay... I made an agreement with Xia Zhi's mother to let her take my place. I have to stay with you tonight no matter what." Jiao Ting said with a smile.

"Mom, are you the first doctor in the emergency room?"

"Ah, yes."

"When I was young, I wrote essays. My father who graduated from Q University had nothing to show off, but every time I wrote about my mother, I was very proud, and the children envied me. It was like I was hiding under the bed and eager for someone to rescue me. Similarly, your patient is also waiting for you to rescue him in the emergency room." Cen Qinghui said seriously.

"Ah Qing, you don't need to..."

"Mom, you don't have to do this. I will only think of Xu Hanyang when you are so nervous. This matter has turned over."

Cen Qingmei looked at Jiao Ting.

After a long time, Jiao Ting took a deep breath and said, "I'll go to the hospital to see. There was a car accident just now, and a child needs surgery. I'm afraid the emergency department will be overwhelmed."

"Go. This is Director Jiao who made the first cut in the emergency department." Cen Qinghui showed a big smile.

When Jiao Ting went to the living room, Shu Yang was setting up the disinfection cabinet.

"That Shu Yang... something happened in the hospital, you..."

"I will accompany him."

Jiao Ting looked at Shu Yang's back, and she didn't know how to express her gratitude deep in her heart.

He was obviously his own son, but on the first day of the accident, his parents left his side, and instead he had to trouble his classmates to take care of him.

"We are really...incompetent parents." Jiao Ting said.

Shu Yang turned around and said softly: "You are loyal to your duties. You have always been Ah Qing's pride. This is the role model that parents give to their children. What you have given Ah Qing is not just companionship."

"Thank you." Jiao Ting's eyes warmed up.

She took a deep look at Cen Qingyu's room, thinking that there was still a child waiting for her to undergo surgery, so she could only take a deep breath to adjust her mood and leave.

At this moment, there were only the two of them left in the room.

Cen Qinghui remembered something, and said, "Shu Yang, your dictionary is still in my room! Is it in your grandfather's study?"

"um, yes."

Shu Yang followed Cen Qing into the bedroom, and Cen Qing took out the dictionary from the corner of the desk, "To be honest, I don't want to return it to you."

"what happened?"

"Keep the town house." Cen Qing said with a smile, "This is a magic book that knocks down wanted criminals!"

"Then you can keep it."

"Thanks."

Cen Qinghui suddenly thought of something and pushed Shu Yang back.

Shu Yang looked at him, and retreated like a puppet until his knees touched the edge of the bed, and he couldn't push him no matter what.

"What... what do you want?" Shu Yang's throat was a little itchy.

"Go to sleep! Sleep on the bed!" Cen Qinghui pushed him hard again.

Shu Yang fell back and sat down, and Cen Qingxuan pushed him down even harder.

"What on earth are you going to do?" Shu Yang looked puzzled, and his expression was a little cute.

"Change the aura of my bed. Think about it, I sleep here alone, and every time I close my eyes, I will remember how useless I was. I used to hide under the bed and wait for you to save me. After you have slept in this bed, I will lie down at night, thinking that this is the bed that Shu Yang slept in—heroic and righteous!"

After thinking about it, Cen Qingxuan added another sentence, "There is also a fragrant smell on your body."

Shu Yang was stunned for a moment, and Cen Qinghui took the opportunity to push him down completely.

"Where does the fragrance come from me?"

Shu Yang showed a puzzled expression.

Cen Qinghui looked at him lying on his quilt, his hair was loose, and the ends of his hair touched his quilt, he raised his chin, his superior jaw line was sharp and decisive, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, It was as if lava flowed through Cen Qingyun's heart.

"I don't know where you got the fragrance. Xu Hanyang even stood in my closet and said 'really fragrant'. Does it sound like a line in a movie? The devil came to the village to bully the flower girl? I don't know which one he touched. Clothes. I don’t want the ones in the closet. If I had known, I would have stuffed them with smelly socks that hadn’t been washed for a few days, and suffocated him to death!”

Mentioning this, Cen Qingchen gritted his teeth, feeling his body itch to death.

Shu Yang stretched his waist and sat up suddenly.

He opened the door of Cen Qingyi's closet. The clothes inside were very simple, except for school uniforms, they were casual clothes.The clothes hanging in this weather are basically worn next to the body.

"Xu Hanyang probably likes to smell washing powder. I'll ask my mother which brand it is and send him ten or eight bags."

Shu Yang picked up a school uniform, the one he had in junior high school, lowered his head and smelled it, "Well, it smells so good."

"Don't be like Xu Hanyang!" Cen Qinghui shouted.

When Shu Yang said that, Cen Qingyi's heart seemed to be scratched by something, and then his cheeks became hot.

I don't know why, after being smelled by Shu Yang, it was like a memory overlay, and Cen Qinghui suddenly didn't feel so disgusted with those clothes.

After experiencing life and death this time, Cen Qinghui is determined to work hard on the college entrance examination.He didn't want to spend the rest of the year in a daze.

When he spread out the papers to brush the questions, he found that Shu Yang was really lying on his bed and fell asleep.

It's rare that it's night now.

Cen Qinghui walked over, carefully pulled up a corner of the quilt, and covered Shu Yang's body, then walked back to the desk lightly, and turned on the small desk lamp to write the questions.

Shu Yang fell asleep for a long time this time, and Cen Qinghui finished a small comprehensive paper, but he didn't even move.

Cen Qinghui glanced back at him, took her change of clothes, and walked lightly to the bathroom.

There was such a big battle yesterday, and I also sweated a lot, not to mention the smell of washing powder, it is probably going to be rancid.

Cen Qinghui went into the bathroom, turned on the hot water, and started to wash.

After a few minutes, Shu Yang gasped and woke up suddenly.

He didn't know why he suddenly relaxed his vigilance, probably because the whole room smelled of Cen Qingxi, pure and refreshing, and the boy's dependence and trust in him paralyzed him.

Shu Yang pinched his brows, Cen Qinghui was not seen in the small bedroom, only the lamp on the desk not far away was lit with orange light.

Where has he gone?

Shu Yang strode out, pushed open the door, and the living room was also empty.

Thinking of my miscalculation last night, it was clear that according to the plan Xu Hanyang would be discovered by police officer Lin who was guarding downstairs today, but not only Xu Hanyang's action was a day earlier, even police officer Lin was deceived by him.

If he changed a certain detail before, then the subsequent development will also produce unpredictable changes.

So... where did Cen Qinghui go now?

"Cen Qinghui - Cen Qinghui -"

Cen Qingyi, who was washing her hair, heard Shu Yang calling her name, and pushed the bathroom door open without caring about anything else, "Shu Yang, I'm here! I'm taking a shower!"

Shu Yang strode over and hugged him.

"What's the matter with you? What's the matter?"

Obviously there was still the sound of rushing water, but what Cen Qinghui heard was Shu Yang's heartbeat like a drum.

Cen Qinghui hugged Shu Yang's shoulder, patted and said, "Don't worry! I'm fine! I'll take a shower, and you wash after I'm done, and then we'll sleep together at night."

Gradually, Shu Yang's heartbeat calmed down, he let go of Cen Qingyu, and then glanced down.

"Fuck!" Cen Qingyi immediately covered her and closed the door, "Don't compare mine to yours!"

It was the first time that Cen Qinghui became worried. She was more than 20 catties lighter than last semester, so she might have shrunk in some important place, right?

If that's the case, for the dignity of a man, he would rather gain weight again!

Shu Yang leaned against the door of the bathroom, and when he closed his eyes, he could still hear the sound of Cen Qingmi squeezing the bath liquid.

When Cen Qingyun came out, he found that Shu Yang was still outside the bathroom, only holding the comprehensive examination paper he had just finished in his hand.

Cen Qingmei patted the other party, "It's your turn, let's wash the incense, brother Yangyang."

"Ah."

Cen Qinghui thought that Shu Yang would go back to his home to wash, but who knew he still washed in Cen Qinghui's bathroom.

Before entering the bathroom, Shu Yang also said: "Call me if you encounter anything."

That expression was so serious that Cen Qingyi couldn't make a joke.

"I'll stay with you in the living room. When you call me, I'll answer you. How about it?"

"En." Shu Yang just went in.

After studying the questions for so long, Cen Qingyi also wanted to relax, so he played a song on his mobile phone, and hummed softly while studying the English paper in the living room.

Humming, Cen Qingmei raised her eyes.

Strange, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped for a long time, but Shu Yang only went in for two or three minutes.

Let's just say that boys take a shower very quickly, but they don't come out after stopping for so long, and the speed of getting dressed is too slow, right?

Cen Qinghui walked to the door and knocked lightly, "Hey, did your clothes fall into the water?"

"What did you sing just now?" Shu Yang's voice came through the bathroom door.

It is stuffy, and there is still a dense water vapor in the magnetism, which makes people feel the urge to put their ears on it.

Cen Qinghui realized that he often sang out of tune, and Chen Shuo and the others also said that they couldn't remember the original tune after listening to his singing.

"Light, have you heard it?"

"No, you sing."

"Then you don't have to listen to the original song anymore, I guess you won't be able to hear it anymore." Cen Qingmei said leaning against the door with her eyes bent and smiling.

"I'll just listen to what you sing."

"The light falls on your face, cute as usual. Every inch of you is full of desire. The city is a bit dirty, and passers-by are in a hurry... Loneliness, vulnerability, and anxiety are normal!"

"You bow your head and don't say a word, I will follow behind you."

"You walk towards the gray, and I will light up the front with a lamp."

"You are waiting hopelessly in the chaotic deep sea, and I am with you."

The water stopped, the door opened, and Shu Yang's wet hair was pushed back, revealing his mature eyebrows.

There were still tiny drops of water on his eyelashes, and he rubbed them on the top of Cen Qinghui's head.

"Is this the lyrics of this song?" Shu Yang asked.

"Whatever he is, what I sing is my version."

The two dried their hair, and Cen Qinghui jumped into the quilt like a rabbit, and deliberately pulled his pajamas aside, but unfortunately it didn't work.

"My lord, people are waiting for you."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Shu Yang put his fist against his lips, and his ears turned red from coughing.

Cen Qinghui's bed is a 1.2-meter single bed. Two smaller girls will not be crowded when they sleep, but Cen Qinghui and Shu Yang are both half-sized boys. Just paste them together.

Cen Qinghui pulled up the quilt with a sense of ritual, and just closed her eyes when she suddenly opened them again.

"I forgot a big thing!" Cen Qinghui suddenly sat up, lifted the quilt, and stepped over Shu Yang.

He almost sat down, but Shu Yang clasped his waist to prop him up, "What are you going to do again?"

Cen Qinghui took a small white tube from the drawer, came to Shu Yang's side, and said with a smile: "Da Lang, it's time to apply the medicine."

Shu Yang paused, frowned and said in a low voice, "Speak well."

"Where did I not talk properly? Your allergic face will be healed soon. The medicine can't be stopped. When we go back to class tomorrow, we must be handsome and blind Zhong Chun's dog eyes!"

Cen Qinghui took a cotton swab, dipped it in the ointment, and tapped it on Shu Yang's reddened area.

"You have had allergies on your face for a long time. Some classmates in the class thought your face was scary because of your serious expression, and they misunderstood you. Have you wiped off the medicine properly?" Cen Qingyun asked.

Shu Yang didn't speak.

Cen Qinghui put the medicine in the drawer, then stepped over Shu Yang and crawled inside, and kicked him lightly when he lay down, "I haven't returned it yet."

"If my face gets better, will you ignore me?"

"Why?" Cen Qingyun asked.

"Probably free milk tea is sweeter."

Cen Qinghui frowned and thought for a while, "What the hell. Does your face have anything to do with free milk tea?"

Shu Yang opened his mouth, and just as he was about to say something, he found the sound of soft and long breathing coming from his ear.

Cen Qinghui fell asleep, right in the room where this wanted criminal with a knife haunted him and almost killed him.

Shu Yang turned his face to look at him, he looked really good when he was asleep, his eyelashes were curled, his face was pressed into the pillow, and his mouth was slightly open.

It was very warm in the quilt, which belonged to him, and his breath was like the softest and most seductive hot spring passing by Shu Yang's cheeks and neck.

Shu Yang lay flat and motionless, all of this was persuasion without any evil thoughts, his throat was hoarse like a lack of water, as if someone had struck a match, and the small fire stirred up the temperature flickeringly, his throat rolled hard, After finally calming down everything, the person next to him suddenly curled up, his head left the pillow, and arched into his arms.

It was as irresistible as air, and by the time Shu Yang realized it, he had already stretched out his hand and hugged him into his arms.

"Hmm..." Cen Qingmei pursed her lips, and continued to press her forehead against Shu Yang.

Shu Yang could only pull down the quilt, fearing that this guy would suffocate him to death.

His breath has been seeping through the thin pajamas into his skin, his bones, roaring through his blood vessels, every time that warm breath comes, it can provoke him The valves of the heart.

This is suffering like never before.