Be a squeamish bag in Unlimited Live

A basketball flew over and fell in front of Jiang Chi, then landed at the boy's feet wearing white sneakers.

"I'm sorry." The handsome boy with a darker complexion gave Jiang Chi a very sunny smile, then bent down to pick up the ball.

I don't know if it was intentional, but when the hand passed Jiang Chi's calf, he touched it lightly.

Because it was a physical education class, Jiang Chi wore a pair of shorts that were a bit too baggy. Under the empty trousers, two slender and fair calves were exposed. The calf belly was soft, so white that it seemed to be shining in the sun.

It is so tender that it turns red when pinched.

Jiang Chi subconsciously took a step back as if startled. The boy picking up the basketball looked up at him innocently. Jiang Chi was a little timid, so he stammered and whispered, "It's okay."

The voice is also soft, and he has no temper when he hears it, and he is easy to bully.

The boy had a weird smile on his face, but he couldn't see it because of his dark skin.

"Why doesn't classmate Jiang come with us?" Holding the ball, he was very close to Jiang Chi, looking down at the boy's fluffy hair and long eyelashes like butterflies.

Jiang Chi was not used to such a strong sense of oppression, so he took another step back, but the boy approached again without hesitation.

"I, I won't." He had no choice but to explain softly.

Jiang Chi's physical fitness is not very good. After running a few more steps, he will blush and pant from exhaustion. He is not very cold about basketball, a sport that requires skill and physical strength, and even needs to be close to others from time to time.

He pursed his lips uneasily: "It's fine for me to be alone."

He didn't want to talk to unfamiliar classmates, but the tall sports committee didn't know how to read people's expressions. Seeing that Jiang Chi wanted to escape, he reached out and grabbed his wrist.

This person is so annoying.

Fingers ambiguously caressed the young man's smooth and jade-like wrist bones, the boy lowered his head in the same carefree manner, showing his snow-white teeth: "Don't run away, I can take you to fight."

Jiang Chi stared at the basketball and the boy's face, and withdrew his hand forcefully: "No, I don't like it."

This man is so strong that Jiang Chi's wrist hurts from being pinched.

It's even more annoying.

The boy has always looked down upon him, and he didn't expect Jiang Chi to pull out his hand suddenly, and he didn't squeeze very hard, and he didn't expect him to escape abruptly.

Jiang Chi didn't want to be so close to strangers, he took a few steps back and boldly said: "There are still classmates waiting for you, there is no need to come here to waste time."

The terrible force on the boy's fingers almost squeezed the basketball into it. He seemed to have heard some funny joke, and a nasty smile appeared on his handsome dark face: "Oh? Really?"

Jiang Chi was panicked by what he said, and looked around, feeling a chill behind his back.

I don't know when it will start, but the students who were doing their own activities seem to have stopped moving.They were holding sports equipment, some of them were watching from half a distance across the track and field, and some of them had already stood beside Jiang Chi for some unknown reason, staring at the surrounded people with frightening smiles and inexplicable eyes. Small poor.

The teacher with a blurred face is like a motionless robot, standing sluggishly on the playground through the blazing sunlight.

Jiang Chi had nothing in his hands. The bright sun shone on his eyelids, and he could only see a blurred light red in front of his eyes. Everyone's faces were blurred in the light and shadow, except for the whispers heard by his ears. It's extra clear:

"Is he the one who tricked Shao Sirui and Zhou Mu at the same time?"

"It's amazing, who cares about gender when you grow up like this."

"Look at his calf, it's so thin, will it break if you pinch it?"

"It seems like I'm going to cry. You said he is so beautiful, no wonder Zhou Mu and Shao Sirui were eaten to death by him."

"Those two people have been fooled by him and won't talk to him anymore? Can we try it too?"

"We'll be better than both of them."

The boy's hand holding the basketball suddenly exerted strength, and with a gust of wind, it slammed straight at Jiang Chi.

Jiang Chi was so frightened that he stopped breathing for a moment, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

The basketball, wrapped in a strong wind, flew past Jiang Chi's ear, and was caught by another person.

Those students who were originally friendly let out rustling laughter, and then walked closer and closer to Jiang Chi: "Student Jiang, you are as timid as a bunny."

"A little rabbit won't bark if it hurts."

"Be good, be good."

Jiang Chi wanted to run, but these students with weird smiles narrowed the circle tighter and tighter, and the innermost people were able to grab Jiang Chi's limbs very quickly.

As long as you lock him up, you won't be able to run away.

He will not resist when he is bullied, and will only shed tears when he is hurt. Those eyes, which are more beautiful than sapphires, will look better after being watered by tears, right?

The boy who spoke first couldn't wait to reach out and grab Jiang Chi's wrist.

This time, he won't be allowed another chance to break free.

One hand grabbed Jiang Chi's wrist.

Jiang Chi was taken aback, he subconsciously wanted to pull his hand away but couldn't get rid of it at all.

That hand grabbed Jiang Chi forcefully, and dragged Jiang Chi out of the encirclement through the weird classmates surrounded by layers.

Jiang Chi opened his eyes wide.

The boy's cold and clear voice rang in his ears: "What are you doing stupidly, why don't you run fast."

It's Zhuang Bei.

The boy didn't know when he appeared, and led Jiang Chi to disperse those weird students who looked like zombies and ran towards the gymnasium closest to the track and field.

The beauty in sight ran away, and the students who had lost their prey chased them angrily.

The basketball returned to the sports committee's hands, he squinted his eyes, raised the basketball, and threw it viciously at the back of the boy who was in the way.

Zhuang Bei held Jiang Chi's hand tightly, and the young man behind him staggered and tried to keep up with his pace, and the young man gasped softly in his ears, and the touch in his hand felt like he was pinching a piece of cold nephrite jade .

There was a sharp sound of breaking wind.

Zhuang Bei pulled Jiang Chi to his chest without saying a word, and blocked the basketball that came through the air with his back.

The boy snorted.

Jiang Chi panicked with tears in his eyes: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhuang Bei threw out two words "it's okay" coldly, then pushed Jiang Chi into the innermost room of the gymnasium and locked the door behind him.There was a "bang bang" knock on the door.

Zhuang Bei, an indifferent person, couldn't help but blush after running too much. Perhaps he was afraid that Jiang Chi would get in the way. He stood behind the boy, and his taller body tightly held the boy in his arms.

The bewildering unknown faint fragrance diffused into the nostrils, and there was a kind of addictive stupor for no reason.

When the movement outside disappeared, the boy did not let go.

This idiot player with nothing but his face carefully shook Zhuang Bei's arm, and said worriedly in a soft, coquettish tone, "Are you still in pain?"

The tears in his eyes haven't dried up yet, like a broken star, soaked pitifully in the cobalt blue deep sea.

This kind of pain is nothing more than a piece of cake for Zhuang Bei. In the past, any injury in the escape book was a little more scary than this.Zhuang Bei originally wanted to say that it was okay, but according to his personality, he might even sneer at this idiot.

But seeing Jiang Chi's teary eyes, the words suddenly turned around, Jiang Chi could only hear this bad-tempered roommate say in a very unhappy tone: "The back may be green, I need to rest A day or two."

As soon as he finished speaking, maybe he himself felt that it was a bit embarrassing to be like this, and said with a stiff neck: "It's okay, that man doesn't have much strength, I can carry it."

Jiang Chi felt a little embarrassed immediately. After all, Zhuang Bei was injured to protect himself.

He tried to lightly touch Zhuang Bei's back with his hand, and then he heard the boy gasp.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Jiang Chi explained hurriedly, "I just want to see your wound."

Zhuang Bei didn't know why he had the idea that the idiot who threw the basketball had such weak strength, he spat at himself, and then said dryly: "They're all boys, look."

Jiang Chi got the permission, pursed his lips a little nervously, and uncovered the boy's back clothes.

In fact, after Zhuang Bei's experience over the years, his body is not at the same level as ordinary people after physical training, and a basketball is only a little bit bruised.

It doesn't look particularly scary.

But Jiang Chi himself is a squeamish ghost with thin skin and tender flesh, who would cry if he broke even a little bit of skin, so he felt that Zhuang Bei must be in pain too.

Although he has a bad temper, he is unexpectedly a good person.

Zhuang Bei heard the young man behind him say in that pitiful voice, "It may hurt a little, bear with it."

The steaming skin on the icy palm print is like a cold soda can that was suddenly handed to your hand in an impetuous midsummer, so comfortable that you can't help stretching your limbs like a cat.

It doesn't hurt at all.

With a slightly numbing coolness, Jiang Chi's palm carefully stroked those ferocious bruises. If his eyes were sharp enough, he could see a faint gleam in the young man's palm.

——The palm of my wife's hand can glow, does he know spells?

——What are you thinking before, my wife is just an ordinary person, so it should be an item exchange, right?

——What props and special effects are so beautiful, wife wife fairy wife

— Am I the only one who is angry?To Zhuang Bei, this must be a minor injury!What is he pretending to be!Woohoo, I want my wife to comfort me too!

——I was hurt too, my cow hurts so much, it’s good for my wife to come and kiss

"What are you doing?"

The little fox shook his tail. He is not good at lying. If Zhuang Bei could see Jiang Chi's face at this time, he would definitely find that this guy was so nervous that his eyelashes were trembling, and he had to swallow when he told a lie:

"It's nothing, that's right, it's just a prop... I changed it to a healing prop."

Zhuang Bei frowned, no wonder he is an idiot, is this how points are wasted: "A little injury, no need."

It was rare for Jiang Chi to be tougher, and said, "It's all changed."

Zhuang Bei was silent for a while, and then his tone suddenly narrowed: "Who said you don't know what a player is?"

Jiang Chi: "..."

Yes, yes.

It seems to have fallen off the horse.