A weak attack dog blood essay

When He Juan woke up, unfortunately, he found that his bad premonition last night had come true.

The drowsy body before going to bed became heavier, and there was still a sore feeling as if being crushed by all kinds of things. He Juan rubbed his temples, walked to the bathroom with his feet, washed his hot forehead with cold water, and finally woke up barely After some time, he went to thank the doctor and prepare to go to school.

The doctor was recording something, and upon hearing this, he raised his head and glanced at He Juan: "Little classmate, are you sick?"

He Juan shook his head subconsciously, and his drowsy head became heavier as he shook his head. After a while, he nodded slowly: "I feel a little unwell, maybe I have a cold."

He Juan prescribed some cold medicine from the doctor, He Juan stuffed it into his schoolbag and walked slowly to school.

It was daylight, and there were a large number of beautiful clouds floating on the sky, but He Juan didn't have the heart to appreciate the scenery. The cold air in the morning made him feel chilly in his lungs. He took a light breath, and stepped into the school gate through the mist.

He Juan consciously set the alarm clock at [-] o'clock today because he gave him the key when he closed the scene yesterday, and arrived at the school gate at around [-]:[-].

He Juan, who originally thought he had come early, saw Guan Shijing who happened to walk to the door of the classroom, his drowsy head became a little clearer, he rubbed the center of his brows, and his tone was hoarse and weak that he didn't even notice: " You came so early?"

Because I was worried that there would be a tragic situation where a large number of people were waiting for the classroom to open at the door today, but I didn't sleep well all night, so I came to the classroom early, and I was ready to try quietly to see if I could pick the lock, and I would buy a new one later. In the above Guan Shijing, a subconscious smile appeared at this time: "Yes, what a coincidence."

After talking about Guan Shijing, he felt annoyed again, he felt that he had not behaved very well in front of He Juan these few times.

But why do you want to be perfect in front of He Juan?Guan Shijing didn't think of this question for the time being.

There was still a thin mist at the door of the classroom in the early morning, Guan Shijing didn't notice right away that He Juanyu's white cheeks were now turning red.

And He Juan, who has been working for many years and rarely gets sick, at this time simply thought that he had a cold because of catching a cold. He managed to make out what Guan Shijing said, greeted him vaguely, and slowly took out the key from his pocket. , Align it with the keyhole of the big yellow lock--I didn't get it right after several times.

Guan Shijing, who has been quietly paying attention to He Juan, suddenly frowned when he saw this scene, thinking that classmate He Juan is really cute.

Therefore, the sense of distance caused by He Juan's indifferent attitude quickly disappeared a lot.

He Juan was already a little impatient, he felt that the key was against him, a faint grievance spread aimlessly in his heart, he pursed his lips quietly, and tried again.

A pair of slender hands crossed, appearing in front of He Juan with a sense of presence, gently but firmly took the key from He Juan's hand: "Let me open the door."

Guan Shijing was about to take the key, but he twitched it, but he didn't. The key ring was tightly held by a white finger, and he stubbornly refused to let go.

Guan Shijing tentatively pulled it out, and his fingers became tighter, his beautiful knuckles turned red. Guan Shijing subconsciously looked up at He Juan, and then he was taken aback.

The other party's clear peach blossom eyes were slightly red, because the eyelids were thin and white, so the red was obvious, and he looked extremely wronged.

The inconspicuous mole at the moment gave such a grievance a layer of color, so close in front of his eyes, with a fragile beauty, Guan Shijing suddenly felt a little thirsty.

Guan Shijing restrained his emotions subconsciously, he lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at He Juan anymore, but when he lowered his head and saw the pretty pink fingers, there was an itchy heat spreading presumptuously behind Guan Shijing.

So Guan Shijing didn't dare to look at his fingers, only dared to look at his shoes, he explained softly: "Let me open the door, I've opened it before, I'm familiar with it."

He Juan slowly understood the meaning of Guan Shijing's words, and it took him a long time to go around, and realized that Guan Shijing didn't come to grab the key, but asked him to give the key to the other party to open the door.

Then give it.

He Juan reacted sluggishly, and his movements were as slow as his head's thinking speed. He stretched his fingers hooked on the key ring a little, and passed it forward again, without saying a word, silently expressing his meaning: promise, here you are.

It's so cute, Guan Shijing's eyes lighted up slightly, but he didn't dare to look at He Juan again, so he could only carefully remove the key ring from the other's well-proportioned joints - He Juan's finger skin was as white as fragile jade, Guan Shi Jing dare not use force.

After tossing for a while, the classroom door finally opened.

The classroom is very warm, although it has an unpleasant smell.

He Juan felt a burst of soreness coming from his legs, and with the cold wind that seemed to be blowing into the bone crevices, he lowered his eyes and helped the classroom chair without any sign, and dawdled on to the seat.

The chair was also very cold, He Juan thought drowsily, sat down, put his schoolbag on the ground, and crawled on the table in a daze, letting his consciousness sink.

As soon as Guan Shijing turned his head, he saw He Juan already lying on the table, obviously trying to catch up on sleep, he pursed his lips, feeling somewhat happy for some reason, probably the feeling that only he knew He Juan's side.

So He Juan is really kind-hearted, the people who came to the school originally came here early in the morning to open the door.

Many classmates, including him, misunderstood He Juan too much.Guan Shijing felt a little guilty when he thought of this.

He Juan felt a very noisy voice in the hazy dreamland, he moved slightly, and felt that he should wake up.

But the heavy eyelids were tightly closed like glue, and he couldn't wake up even if his consciousness fell wirelessly.

He Juan struggled for a while before barely waking up. The moment he raised his head, the morning reading bell rang, surrounded by energetic reading aloud. He Juan moved his numb and cold legs, feeling his whole body was cold, but his palms were burning hot Terribly.

At this time, He Juan finally realized a little dullly that he might not just have a cold.

When Fu Xian entered the classroom today, he saw He Juan sleeping on the table. He couldn't help but take a second look. He was lying on his arm, showing half of his face. His eyelids were thin pink, and his nose was also slightly red. It was a bit pitiful. cute look.

It's just that Fu Xian didn't expect He Juan to sleep until the morning reading bell rang, so the other party came so early just to sleep on the desk?

Thinking of this, Fu Xian felt a strange emotion in his heart for some reason, and Fu Xian didn't know how to describe this feeling. In short, he found He Juan more pleasing to the eye.

After waking up, He Juan reluctantly followed the people around him to take out a few pages of Chinese books, but couldn't hold on any longer. He looked up at the podium, and saw that the gentle Chinese teacher was already standing on the podium, looking down at the book .

He Juan stood up suddenly, at this moment he again felt the spying feeling that made him chill from the self-study last night coming from the corner.

He Juan, who was very uncomfortable due to illness, could only think that he was dreaming at this moment.

Ignoring this feeling, He Juan walked softly to the edge of the podium, and faced the Chinese teacher's gentle gaze, He Juan said softly, "Teacher, I feel a little uncomfortable, and I want to go to the school infirmary."

He Juan's condition was almost visible to the naked eye. The Chinese teacher paused, put his hand on He Juan's forehead, and then was taken aback: "Why is it so hot? I'll ask my classmates to go with you."

After finishing speaking, the Chinese teacher's gaze calmed down slightly, and he looked around the classroom with whispers, and said, "Fu Xian, send He Juan to the infirmary."

Fu Xian is the class monitor, so it is only natural to send sick students to the infirmary.

He Juan's first reaction was to refuse. He still remembered Fu Xian's fierce reaction yesterday.

Now he really needs a classmate to take him to the infirmary. After all, the infirmary is in another teaching building. With his current situation, he himself suspects that he accidentally fell down while going down the stairs.

But you can't just say no.

He Juan said in a low voice, "Don't bother classmate Fu Xian."

Fu Xian didn't know what He Juan said to the teacher, because He Juan turned his back to him, and he didn't notice that He Juan was uncomfortable at first, but when he heard the teacher asked him to send He Juan to the infirmary, the first reaction in his heart was that He Juan was sick again. What are you messing with.

Similar things happened before. At the beginning of school, Guan Shijing sprained his ankle on the way to school, and it was a bit difficult to jump up and down the stairs every day. Based on the principle of mutual help, the head teacher specially set up a mutual aid group. There will always be two classmates waiting for Guan Shijing to come over at the stairs, and will help Guan Shijing to the door of the classroom.

Every time Fu Xian came to help, the person who should have been with him would be replaced by He Juan.

That's all, the purpose of the teacher is to help the students who are injured and inconvenient to go to the classroom, He Juan made things very embarrassing by force.

Every day, I would greet Fu Xian in front of Guan Shijing, and even bring breakfast, snacks and milk tea...

Embarrassed and annoyed Fu Xian, from then on he avoided He Juan even more.

Fu Xian frowned and was still hesitating in his heart, whether he should think of a way to reject the teacher, but thinking of He Juan carrying him back to the infirmary no matter what...

In the next moment, He Juan refused without hesitation.

Fu Xian did not breathe a sigh of relief as he had imagined, but was even more unhappy. With an inexplicable sulking in his heart, he got up and walked to He Juan's side, holding his wrist.

The moment he grasped it, Fu Xian was taken aback. There would really be boys with such thin wrists...

Fu Xian's thumb and index finger can be locked in a small circle, and there is still room left.

The bones are not hard like other boys, but soft and delicate, as if they can be broken with a little force.

Because I didn't pay attention just now, now the circle of snow-white skin is glowing bright red, as if being bullied by someone.

He Juan was suddenly held by his hand, and subconsciously wanted to break free, but the other party was so strong that he couldn't pull it out, so He Juan stopped struggling. He was very uncomfortable, and he didn't bother to think deeply about why Fu Xian was willing again. He said indifferently: "Then thank you, classmate Fu Xian."

This tone was so cold that Fu Xian inexplicably felt a tingle in his heart.

He ignored the stinging pain, and then he realized that the hand he was holding was a little hot.

"Are you really sick?"

The author says:

He Juan: Otherwise?

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I updated [-] words in advance today, and patted my chest out;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!