turn enemy into gay

It was rare for Xu Xingwen not to have a lunch break, so he arrived at the demonstration classroom half an hour earlier.

As time went by, his heartbeat gradually accelerated, pounding against his chest.

He forced himself to keep breathing calmly, maybe the teacher had forgotten about the physical examination demonstration, he was purely over-stressed, but according to Lu Zhizhou's idiot character, he would definitely remind the teacher that no one would be able to escape by then.

He expected it well. After reviewing the theoretical knowledge, the clinical teacher had long forgotten what he said last week, and was planning to grab a volunteer to demonstrate in person.

Lu Zhizhou dared to recommend himself before he arrested him: "Teacher, didn't you ask me to cooperate with a classmate in the medical examination last week? We are all ready, why don't we show everyone?"

Everyone immediately gasped, and secretly marveled, the boss of Lu Zhizhou really did everything he could to see Xu Xingwen embarrassing, even he was willing to trick himself into it.

Only then did the teacher remember that he almost triggered a war of the century last week. Seeing someone so active, he immediately smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I haven't seen such a studious student for a long time. You two, who is the patient?"

Xu Xingwen stood aside, his face frosty, and he seemed to have no intention of speaking.

Lu Zhizhou raised his eyebrows and looked proud, "I'll come."

He looked sideways, and the end of his eyes became more curved: "Student committee, do you have any objections?"

Those eyes are clearly saying, if you agree to let you touch me, then let you touch me, whether I will listen or not.

Xu Xingwen's fingers were itchy, wishing he could cover those talking eyes.

Lu Zhizhou may have a thick skin by nature, before the teacher could speak, he lay down in a hurry, put his hands aside, waiting for the teacher to give orders.

Xu Xingwen didn't need to raise his eyes to guess what kind of eyes the classmate was looking at the two of them. For a moment, he was embarrassed and embarrassed, and his cheeks quietly turned red.

The clinical teacher cleared his throat, ignored the strangeness in his heart, and said, "Let's get started."

Lu Zhizhou blinked his eyes, with a gesture of letting you pick and choose.

Xu Xingwen, amidst the frantic heartbeat, could still remember the time three years ago when Lu Zhizhou teased him that he was a 1.8-meter-seven-foot-tall flower, so what's going on now? Is he going to destroy the flower with his hands?

Thinking of this, Xu Xingwen finally overcame his embarrassment, and wanted to percuss without saying a word.

The clinical teacher hurriedly stopped him: "First of all, you have to ask the patient's information first, to confirm whether the patient is himself, how can we do it directly."

Xu Xingwen felt like an emotionless killer.

"Name?"

"Luzhizhou~"

"age?"

"20~"

"gender?"

Lu Zhizhou laughed all of a sudden: "What did you say?"

It was only then that Xu Xingwen realized that he had asked a stupid question, and after a few more scribbled questions, he rubbed his hands to warm them up, and was about to put them on Lu Zhizhou's chest.

The clinical teacher corrected him again: "Hey, wait a minute, you have to take off his clothes."

The voice fell, and the scene was once very embarrassing.

Lu Zhizhou still smiled quietly, his gaze fell on Xu Xingwen's earlobe.

His ears are sensitive, and when he is shy, the pinnae always turn red first.

Xu Xingwen didn't know that his red ears had already exposed him, so he kept his face cold, trying to continue explaining what a killer without emotion is.

His knuckles are distinct, his complexion is extremely white, his fingers are like white jade, and he is as inhuman as his master.

But now, Lu Zhizhou looked at Xu Xingwen's blushing face expressionlessly, stretched his fingers into his abdomen, and pinched the button of his white coat.

He suddenly couldn't take it anymore, the lazy smile on the corner of his mouth could no longer be maintained, and his eyes instantly became extremely deep.

He coughed and moved his legs unnaturally.

Seeing his movements, Xu Xingwen's already red earlobes turned red almost to the point of bleeding.

In the next few minutes, the two of them seemed to have lost their souls. The one who was lying down had a dull gaze and was manipulated by others, and the one who started was full of mistakes.

After finally finishing the physical examination, Lu Zhizhou broke out in sweat early on.

With a red face, Xu Xingwen put his hands back into the pockets of his white coat, and slipped out of the classroom with his head down.

The toilet in the teaching complex building is at the end of the corridor, and it happened to be during class time, so there was no one there.

Xu Xingwen turned on the faucet, and the cold water washed away, taking away the warmth from his hands.

He lowered his head, his perfectly curved neck bent.

Lu Zhizhou approached him from behind, wrapped his arms around his waist, and sprayed his warm breath behind his ears.

He spoke with a sticky tone: "Baby, I was wrong, don't be angry, okay?"