Save Honkai Gong [Rebirth]

"Put me down first." Fan Yuan blushed a little, and pushed his chest, unexpectedly, those hands tightened more and more tightly, as if wanting to rub him into his bones.

"Brother, there are still three hours before dawn. Can you let me give you a hug." Fan Yuan didn't move, and Shen Xian put his chin on the top of his head happily, and said in a hoarse voice:

"In the past two years, you have appeared in my dreams countless times, but I can't touch them. Now that you are here, I just want to hug my brother like this, for a longer time, and not let go."

"..." Fan Yuan sighed softly, and put his face on his strong chest in resignation, but unconsciously heard his heartbeat that was beating extremely fast.

The sound of the heartbeat was like a drumbeat, beating extremely fast, as if it wanted to jump out of the chest.

Fan Yuan was startled, and said, "Shen Xian? Do you have a heart problem?"

Shen Xian narrowed his eyes in doubt: "Huh?"

"You...why is your heart beating so fast?" Fan Yuan patted his waist, listened carefully, took out the heart medicine in his pocket, handed it to him, and said seriously :

"It's not normal to hear this frequency. You scared me just now. Don't be afraid of anything but ten thousand. Take some of my medicine first, and I'll take it to the teacher tomorrow."

"..." Shen snorted and let out a chuckle, but he didn't dare to laugh too loudly, so he could only hold back the smile and look down at Fan Yuan.

Fan Yuan patted him impatiently: "What are you laughing at? Having a heart problem is not a trivial matter."

Shen Xian stretched out his hand and pressed Fan Yuan's head, forcing him to feel his heartbeat again, and said embarrassingly, "Yes, I'm sick, I had it two years ago."

"Two years ago?" Fan Yuan frowned, feeling very uncomfortable, it seems that Shen Shi was broken by Master Shen two years ago.

That's right, if such a child is subjected to such domestic violence every day, there will be more or less problems, but he didn't notice it.

Seeing Fan Yuan frowning, Shen Xian's eyes softened. He stretched out his hand and gently smoothed the Sichuan character between his brows, "Brother, don't worry, I have medicine and I won't die."

"What medicine?" Fan Yuan blinked, reached out and handed him the small medicine bottle, and asked, "Is it my brand?"

"Well... almost."

Shen Jian moved his lips, wanting to speak the truth, but he held back because of fear, just sighed unwillingly, and didn't say anything more.

The next day, Fan Yuan aired the quilt for Shen Xian. After two days of drying, the sun was just right, and it was dry the next night.

He lay happily on his bed and relaxed his body and mind, and when he thought that the little wolf cub would not come to squeeze with him, he felt a lot more comfortable.

Before turning over, the door of the dormitory was opened, Xu Qing hurried over and said, "Fanfan, it seems that your younger brother has been bullied again?"

"Huh?" Fan Yuan opened his eyes and sat up: "What's going on?"

Xu Qingming: "Go and see for yourself."

Seeing Xu Qingming's complex expression, Fan Yuan quickly got dressed, rushed down the second floor, and came to the gate of 404.

Before entering the door, the wailing voices of several big boys came out from inside.

Fan Yuan pushed open the door and walked in, just in time to bump into Shen Xian who walked out with a happy face.

After seeing Fan Yuan, the corners of his slowly raised mouth froze, turned and pressed down, and changed into an aggrieved expression. The speed was faster than the change of face in Beijing opera.

"What's wrong?" Fan Yuan asked.

Shen Jian pursed his lips, and said disappointedly: "The bed was splashed wet. Maybe I will sleep with my brother again."

"I'll go in and have a look." Fan Yuan pushed him away, and walked in with an angry face.

As soon as I entered, I saw several big boys twisting the quilt together, not the heavy cup, but their own.

"Haven't you guys been punished enough?" Fan Yuan yelled at them, "You splashed my brother's quilt again, do you think I have no temper?"

The few people looked over in bewilderment, then looked at each other for a while, and said, "Senior, we didn't do it."

After being punished, they obviously behaved a lot better, and their tone of voice was no longer as hostile as before.

Fan Yuan walked over, picked up the quilt that was soaked thoroughly by Shen Xian, looked at it, and said angrily: "Did you put it in the bucket to soak? The cotton inside is all wet!"

Zheng Xing dug his ears, and Fan Yuan got drunk, so he drank it back: "Which eye of yours saw that we splashed it? Ah? If we splashed it, can we still wet our quilt!"

"Then tell me who is it?" Fan Yuan shook the wet quilt violently, pointing at Shen Xian behind him angrily: "Could it be that Shen Xian did it by himself?"

"..." As soon as these words came out, everyone in the dormitory was taken aback for a moment, and then became strangely quiet, even Fan Yuan himself.

Everyone looked behind in tacit understanding.

Shen Xian was standing on the spot with an uneasy expression on his face.

Fan Yuan narrowed his eyes suspiciously, examining him.

He rolled his Adam's apple in a panic, suppressed his emotions, and said, "Brother, it's not me."

"It's him!" Zheng Xing pointed at Shen Xian and said angrily, "He's taking revenge on us!"

"Bullshit!" Fan Yuan pointed at the quilt: "Go and dry it for me tomorrow! Otherwise, I'll tell your teacher to see if you still want credits."

"The surname is Fan! You must be sick!" Zheng Xing was also very angry. He obviously didn't do anything, and he was reprimanded and threatened, which made him even more upset.

"I said we didn't do it!"

"Never mind you..." Fan Yuan glared at him, pulled Shen Xian's arm, "Three days, if I don't see the quilt doing it, I'll tell the principal about your bullying your classmates, and let the whole school know. "

From the dormitory came the plaintive voices of other people: "Senior...it really wasn't us who did it..."

Fan Yuan pulled Shen Xian and walked out.

Shen Xian obediently let him pull. During this time, he turned his head to look at Zheng Xing, and the corners of his lips that were originally depressed slowly rose, evoking a provocative evil smile at him.

The door was shut.

"Fuck!" Zheng Xing angrily threw the sheet that was still wringing water in his hand: "That kid did it himself! Look at his smug smile!"

In the bedroom:

Shen Yanyi fell asleep with Fan Yuan in his arms, sniffing his hair secretly, the invisible tail happily turned into a propeller.

"Brother, your body is so soft." He said suddenly, and touched his waist restlessly, making him itchy.

Fan Yuan was getting more and more sleepy, and impatiently slapped his paw away, saying, "Be quiet."

"..." Shen Lian was obedient and didn't move his hands or feet, but buried his face in the back of his neck, slightly parted his lips and panted, and said in a hoarse voice, "Does my brother still treat me like a child?"

Fan Yuan closed his eyes and asked strangely, "Aren't you a child?"

"..." Shen Xian squinted his eyes, staring at Fan Yuan's white neck, and opened his mouth for a moment, revealing a sharp tiger tooth hidden inside, as if he wanted to bite down on it.

Fan Yuan's hand just hit him, pushed his head away, and said, "Don't get too close, breathing is like fire, it's a little uncomfortable to spray on my neck."

Shen Xian didn't respond, Fan Yuan fell asleep peacefully, in a daze, he seemed to hear someone sighing deeply.

Three days later, under Fan Yuan's supervision, they dried Shen Xian's quilt and spread it neatly on his bed.

The two stood at the door of the dormitory, Fan Yuan closed the door with satisfaction, but Shen Jian beside him had a sullen face with displeasure written all over his face.

"Okay. They shouldn't dare to do such things anymore." Fan Yuan patted Shen Xian on the back, smiled, and said to him, "Go back to the dormitory."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but the corner of his clothes was grabbed by Shen Lian.

Fan Yuan turned around in doubt, and saw Shen Xun clenched his head, looking disappointed, and said softly: "I want to hug you to sleep..."

"That won't work." Fan Yuan flatly refused, "I haven't slept well for the past few days. I can't even turn over when I sleep with you. Go to sleep by myself."

"Brother..." Shen Xian's tone was sticky.

Fan Yuan resolutely pushed his hand away, "Okay, I'm leaving. How old are you, and you still want to squeeze with me every day."

Fan Yuan left, and Shen Xian walked into the bedroom with a sullen face.

"Hey, the little calf is back." Zheng Xing lay on the bed opposite him with his legs crossed, rolled his eyes, and said provocatively: "You little bitch who only calls my brother."

Shen Jian sat in front of the desk with his hands in his pockets, turning a blind eye to his provocation, and didn't even bother to throw him a look.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Zheng Xing got excited for a while, sat up, and asked with a smile: "Little bitch, do you think your brother looks pretty girly?"

One person said, "I think so too."

Another person asked: "Are you two of your own? Why don't you look alike at all?"

Shen Xian didn't speak, but slumped lazily on the back of the chair, picked up the small knife on the table, and slowly rotated it with his fingertips, staring at one place, which was terrifyingly deep.

The more they talked, the more interested they became.

"By the way, did Fan Yuan have an affair with that school belle?"

"Which school belle?"

"It's the one who checked the hygiene of our class before. That girl seems to be called Chengxi, and she's pretty. I heard from the seniors in the second year of high school that she seems to be our school's school belle."

"Come on... that bitch Fan Yuan, how could he have an affair with her. Unless she is blind."

"But I just watch them walk together every day. I saw Hu Chengxi go to the cafeteria and library with him before."

Shen paused for a while, his eyes were locked in one place, and he scratched out unknown pornographic magazines on the table with a knife with no expression on his face.

He scratched so hard that he almost tore the yellow/colored magazine into pieces.

"Fuck! What are you doing!" Zheng Xing jumped up from the bed, walked over quickly, and said angrily, "New one! I haven't seen it yet!"

Shen Xing took back the hand that scratched the book, and Zheng Xing picked up the magazine on the table with a baby, but it had been scratched by Shen Jian so much that he couldn't read it, so he threw it away angrily, and said, "Dare you scratch my things?" ? Do you want to fight?"

"..." Shen Xian still didn't say anything, moved his body, opened a pair of piercing eagle eyes, and stood up unsteadily.

Zheng Xing slammed the magazine, and was about to push his shoulder with his hand. The moment he made a move, a black shadow appeared in front of his eyes.

His pupils contracted rapidly due to shock.

A small knife with a cold light stayed in front of his pupils, the tip of the knife was just right, only a few centimeters away from his pupils.

With such a dangerous distance, one inch forward, one can imagine that he would lose one eye on the spot.

He even imagined the scene of the knife poking his eyeballs.

Everyone in the dormitory gasped.Zheng Xing was sweating even more, and he didn't dare to move.

Under his panicked gaze, Shen Xian seemed to curl his lips into a smile, a smile with a hint of disdain, but it was so sinister that it made people feel chilly.