he got wet

08

Chi Lie has seen drunk people, but this is the first time he has seen drunk and drowsy ones.

He originally wanted to project onto Tang Shiqi his feelings that had no place to rest, but Tang Shiqi beat them all back, which caused another boil.

He swallowed, but it was too dry to swallow, "Teacher Tang, do you know what you are talking about?"

Tang Shiqi was silent for a while, and spoke like a raving, "The truth."

Chi Lie took a deep breath, turned over and turned to the other side, "Sleep, Teacher Tang, don't talk."

The breathing behind him gradually stabilized, but he was still muttering, "Student, don't blame Xiaozhi..."

Chi Lie felt uncomfortable hearing these words, taking advantage of Tang Shiqi's unconsciousness, he said in a muffled voice, "Teacher Tang, don't always call me classmate, my name is Chi Lie."

Coincidentally, Tang Shiqi turned over and let out a sleepy moan, "Mmm... Chi Lie."

The classmate Chi who was called, once again felt what it means to be self-inflicted and unable to live. He hypnotized himself for a long time, and finally sneaked to the bathroom to take a shower.

He felt that Tang Shiqi must be a straight man, but even if he was a little bent, he would not be able to solicit people's hearts without restraint like tonight.

Every gesture is normal, but every gesture is a temptation, such a person is the scariest.

Early the next morning, when Chi Lie woke up, there was a set of sportswear and underwear beside him.

He felt that Tang Shiqi's financial conditions were not bad, as reflected in the car, decoration, and the new clothes he bought for strangers.

Yesterday I was too focused on Tang Shi itself, forgetting the surrounding environment.

This is a very ordinary small town. When you go out, you can see all bungalows, the second floor is a high-end building, and the four-story high school is a top-level building.

Here, class is learning, other than that, no matter whether you are doing sports or dancing, it is called not doing your job properly.

No one would open a cram school that is not doing business just to make money, and it is so exquisitely decorated and looks so good-looking.

He felt from the bottom of his heart that the water and soil here could not support a person like Tang Shiqi, who must have come to experience life.

Or, like him, he had to hide in this small place.

The mobile phone was placed on the bedside table, and he brought it over. There were two or three messages from his cousin.When asked where he had been and whether he would come back, he replied that he was staying at a friend's house.

People around him have never been anxious about his disappearance. Everyone knows that no matter what he does, he will not treat himself badly, and they also feel that anything he can do is possible.

Stretching out his hand to touch the side of his body, he lost his body temperature a long time ago, so he had no choice but to change his clothes and start a new day of doing nothing.

According to his habit, he walked to the bathroom, and when he opened the door, he saw a figure squatting on the ground, holding the soaked blue cloth in his hands, which were his school uniform pants.

The bathroom is narrow, the window at the end is open, Xia Feng came in and occasionally blew Tang Shiqi's clothes, Chi Lie was stunned at the door for a long time.

As long as he can remember, the only home for his dirty clothes is the washing machine and his own hands. No one has ever washed his clothes for him, and neither has his mother.In his heart, it is a luxury to be helped with laundry.

Until Tang Shiqi discovered his existence, "Student? Your pants are stained with blood. You need to wash them quickly. It just so happens that the sky has cleared up. Don't you mind?"

He wanted to say that of course he didn't mind, and thanked him again, but he suddenly realized that this was not the only piece of clothing he changed yesterday.He leaned against the door, his voice still hoarse from the morning, "Mr. Tang, where are my underwear? I washed them after taking a shower yesterday."

Tang Shiqi pointed in one direction, and his hands were covered with foam, "It's still there, you can take the clothes hanger outside to dry again, I haven't touched it." After speaking, without waiting for a second, he immediately buried his head in rubbing the school uniform on his hands , A blush spread out behind the ears again.

Chi Lie was satisfied with his reaction, went over to take it, but felt it was not enough, "Mr. Tang, the one you bought is a bit small, and it's awkward to wear." He told the truth.

Tang Shiqi stopped moving his hands for a while, and cleared his throat as if trying to cover up, he didn't think that Chi Lie had any bad intentions, he just thought that he was thinking too much, after all, Chi Lie was still a student.

He flicked the foam off his hand, "Talk to your family members after school today to resolve the conflict, let's make it right now, I didn't know the size."

"Yes." Chi Lieyun said calmly, "I watched it for a second or two yesterday, and it's normal if I can't see clearly."

Tang Shiqi's ears turned red suddenly, Chi Lie's tone was too natural, and he always kept a filter on his identity as a "student", so he still didn't think there was any problem with Chi Lie's words.

He just felt that he was too offensive. He broke open the door yesterday and saw something he shouldn't have seen.

She changed the subject embarrassingly, "Is your knee okay? I forgot to tell you not to touch the water yesterday. Are you okay?"

Chi Lie stopped when he went out, he forgot about it, and couldn't answer this question, "I'll hang out first, I'll take a look later."

After finishing drying on the drying rack, he bent over and rolled up his trouser legs, stacking them above his knees.

That was not a serious scratch, even though it was wet twice yesterday, a layer of fragile blood scab formed on its own.

He felt that it was a loss, and he still wanted Tang Shiqi to give him medicine, with his gentle movements and tone, he wanted to ask for it again.

So he unceremoniously took away a tissue in the living room, covered his knees, pressed his palms, and then squeezed it violently.

Warm blood gushed out from the wound again, he picked up a tissue and dabbed it slightly, coupled with the surrounding bruises that had turned into bruises, it finally matched the word pain.

He returned to Tang Shiqi's bedroom like this, and walked into the bathroom again, "Mr. Tang, that's it after you peeled off the Band-Aid. It hurts a little when you walk."

Tang Shiqi was putting his school uniform trousers into the washing machine to dry. Hearing this, he glanced at his knees, washed his hands and ran over immediately, pushing him outside.

Pushing him to sit on the bed, he went to the living room to get the medicine box again. He was as short as yesterday, this time there was a carpet beside the bed, and Tang Shiqi knelt and sat directly in front of him.

Tang Shiqi doesn't have any dislike for the floor. Usually in the dance classroom, everyone just sits on the floor when they are tired, and no one thinks there is anything wrong with it.

And Chi Lie propped his arms back on the bed, raised his head and closed his eyes, feeling.

Probably due to dancing practice, Tang Shiqi's fingertips are not as soft as his own, and his knees can feel the feeling of being scratched by calluses.

He couldn't help opening his eyes to see that Tang Shiqi was applying medicine to him little by little with a cotton swab. He was very focused, and occasionally when he got close, he could feel the temperature of Tang Shiqi's breath.

He watched Tang Shiqi busy, lowered his head and then raised it, his hands were cautious.

Just as she was fascinated, Tang Shiqi suddenly raised her head, her eyes were a little dazed, "Is...does it hurt?"

Only then did he realize that he had put his hand on the back of Tang Shiqi's head at some point, and if Tang Shiqi raised his head a second later, he was not sure what he would do.

He did not refrain from his inner entanglement of desires, but he did take care not to expose his inner being to outward manifestations.

Now it seems that failed.

Facing Tang Shiqi, he seemed unable to restrain himself.