Dare to try to hide?

The age of vigorous blood.

Especially the opposite is a person with outstanding figure and appearance.

Where else could it be uncomfortable.

Naturally, Ling Shun couldn't answer this question, "It's just... uncomfortable. Don't rub it anymore, thank you very much."

"Then let me check."

As soon as the words fell, the distance between the two people, who were not far away, suddenly moved closer.

"do not--"

Ling Shun hadn't finished shouting yet.

The second half of the sentence stuck in my throat.

This time it was still through the shirt.

But the hand landed on the stomach, where the chest was.

"What's the noise in the cubicle?"

Immediately afterwards, the school doctor opened the door and came in from the outside.

Ling Shun quickly shut up.

On the other hand, Jiang Shu didn't show any fear of strangers.

Still calmly "checking".

"It's okay, I just filled him with a warm water bottle, it might be a little hot." Jiang Shu replied without blushing.

"Okay, the doctor is rushing to the school. Your head teacher also gave you a note. Let the doctor look at it later. If it is serious, go to the hospital. If it is not serious, you can go home and rest. You two calm down, I will give you a note first. Other students apply medicine."

"Okay, thank you teacher." Jiang Shu responded calmly.

Ling Shun was very depressed even breathing.

This distance is too close.

Especially with the body-to-body distance, plus the opponent's hand...

And there are people outside, this too close posture, is in a state of being discovered at any time.

shame.

Immoral.

All the negative, but exciting emotions surged upwards.

"Jiang Shu! Don't go too far!"

"The hand is still through the clothes, and it hasn't touched you. How can it be too much?"

"And my brother didn't tell me, so I planned to check."

Ling Shun bit his lower lip.

"Brother, this action makes me feel...you are thinking about something outrageous."

Already uncomfortable and a little irritable, and the other party has repeatedly pushed forward with shamelessness.

No matter how good-tempered Ling Shun was, he couldn't hold back the impulse for a moment, and directly stretched out his hand to push Jiang Shu.

This limp strength is useless.

On the contrary, it's like... acting like a baby.

Realizing this problem, Ling Shun quickly tried to let go.

However, the hand that was pushed in front of the opponent's heart was tightly grasped by the wrist, and he couldn't take it back no matter what.

"This time, my brother took the initiative to touch me, and no denial is allowed."

"release!"

Ling Shun tried to withdraw his hand again.

Still in vain.

"What can I do if it's not loose?"

"Bite me?"

After finishing speaking, the mean smile on his face not only became more wanton.

His hands were also clenched a lot.

Ling Shun: ...

Ling Shun is racking his brains to organize the wording of curses.

Suddenly I heard the sound of the door opening from outside, "Brother Jiang! I bought something!"

"Get out! Knock on the door and re-enter!"

"Okay, okay, sorry, sorry."

"Report. Teacher, I want to go in and deliver something to my classmates."

The school doctor waved his hand, obviously not wanting to pay attention to these tall and big social youths.

Ling Shun became more nervous for a while.

Jiang Shu still held his wrist calmly.

There was no intention of letting go.

Ling Shun could feel the strong heartbeat of the other party.

and body temperature, as well as muscle strength.

"Let go."

"What's wrong with letting them see? Brother, why are you shy if you don't have any ghosts in your heart?"

Ling Shun: ...

"Brother Jiang, where are you, the porridge is getting cold."

Hearing the sound getting closer, Ling Shun tried to push him away again.

"Brother Jiang, are you inside the curtain?"

The sound is only one step away.

Ling Shun became even more anxious for a moment.

"Jiang Shu, let go quickly."

"Kiss me once, and I'll let go."

Sudden request.

Ling Shun was taken aback.

Li Ze: "Brother Jiang, can I lift the curtain?"

Ling Shun almost didn't even think about it, he hurried up and tapped the side of his neck briskly.

"not enough."

"Kiss on the cheek."

Ling Shun gritted his teeth, "I owe you first, let me go."

"I owe it to you." After Jiang Shu finished speaking, he let go of his hand temporarily.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he opened the curtain.

"Have you bought the porridge?" Jiang Shu glanced at what Li Ze was holding.

"I bought it back, I bought it back. I bought an insulated bucket." After Li Ze finished speaking, he quickly put the things in his hand on the bedside table, "I don't know what else Brother Ling likes to eat, so I bought a few steamers according to the recommendation of the shop assistant. .”

"Okay, thank you." Jiang Shu said.

"Yes, Xu Hai was outside, and he said he wanted to apologize to Brother Ling. The words he used were too aggressive just now..."

"Come on, let's talk about it another day. You go out first." Jiang Shu wished he could spend more time alone.

Especially in the... semi-public, semi-private occasions like the school doctor's office.

Unrelated personnel, don't get in the way if you can.

"Okay. Then tonight..."

"You guys had fun, and put it on my card."

"Qianqian really called Wu Fangfei out, Brother Jiang really won't go? I sent so many things back then, but there was no sound—"

"I was willing to give her something before, but I passed it when there was no sound and let it go. How short of the money am I?"

"My brother is sick and you told me to drink. Is this what people say?"

Jiang Shu still refused.

"Go if you want. I'll just go back after going to the hospital later." Ling Shun was a little embarrassed to be in the middle.

Listen to the tone...

It should be the person Jiang Shu chased after.

And it ended without a problem, the kind that was not reconciled.

"Li Ze, put down the meal and go out first."

"Okay, I'll call you later."

After Li Ze went out, Ling Shun saw the other party pick up the thermos bucket on the table.

Open it, take out the spoon, and take a spoonful of the bottom layer of porridge.

Seeing the other party, Ling Shun first touched the temperature with his lips.

Just handed it to his lips.

"I drink it myself."

Jiang Shu didn't let go.

Even handed the spoon forward.

"Open your mouth."

Ling Shun stretched out his hand, ready to take back the autonomy of the spoon.

"I asked my brother to open his mouth."

His tone suddenly became harsh.

Ling Shun, who was inexplicably murdered, had no choice but to open his mouth.

The temperature at the entrance is just right.

The aroma of the porridge is mixed with a slight salty taste, and it will warm your body after drinking it.

But it's probably because I haven't eaten for too long.

At the fifth sip, Ling Shun still felt uncomfortable.

Pushing away Jiang Shu's hand.

The porridge that I didn't have time to swallow flowed out from the corner of my mouth.

"Don't drink anymore?"

"Yeah." Ling Shun frowned and lowered his head, and responded sullenly.

He didn't notice at all that the other party's gaze was fixed on the corner of his lips.

It's like tasting some mouth-watering fruit.

It's just that it hasn't reached maturity, so it can only be salivated, but it can't be eaten.

leftover porridge.

Because the rice is boiled and the rice oil is mixed together, it is translucent and pale white.

After a while, Ling Shun realized that he was being watched.

He quickly raised his head, "Why, what's wrong?"

"Mouth not wiped clean."

Ling Shun hadn't had time to get the paper.

The corner of the lips swept a finger first.

The calluses on the fingertips, the rough, rough feeling, formed a sharp contrast with the soft lips.

The touch is so real.

A trance even flashed across his body.

"I'll just wipe it myself," Ling Shun smiled, trying to hide his embarrassment. "Don't bother you so much."

After finishing speaking, Ling Shun felt that the deterrent power of the gaze in front of him had not weakened by half.

Finally bowed his head.

When I looked up from the corner of the eye.

Ling Shun could feel that Jiang Shu was still looking at him.

The pupils become narrow and elongated.

The goodwill of the complexion has also been cut a lot.

"What are you looking at me for?" Ling Shun asked in a low voice.

"It's okay." Jiang Shu looked away a little annoyed.

Too little sense of danger.

What a delight.

After a while, the doctor came and gave Ling Shun a brief examination. He said that he had to go to the hospital for an infusion, and then prescribed some medicine.

There is painkiller in the medicine, let Ling Shun take it after eating.

At the end, Ling Shun swallowed a few more sporadically of those things, took the medicine, and then waited for the driver to come to the hospital.

After the strength of the medicine came up, the pain soon disappeared.

But because of eating at first, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

Coupled with the bumps in the car, it was already uncomfortable, and it aggravated it a bit.

Ling Shun opened the window to let in some fresh air, trying to relieve it.

"Brother is not feeling well?"

"Ah."

After Ling Shun finished speaking, he leaned against the corner and closed his eyes.

Stomach has been pantothenic acid.

And what's not so good is that it seems to be a bit of a fever trend.

It wasn't until he got off the car that Ling Shun squatted on the ground with some discomfort.

"Do I need to hug you?" Jiang Shu also squatted down with him.

Ling Shun shook his head, and stood up after a while.

When I sat on the chair with the upper fluid infusion, the uncomfortable feeling didn't decrease but increased.

After finishing the first bottle, Ling Shun asked the nurse to remove the needle and go to the bathroom.

When he ran into the bathroom cubicle, Ling Shun locked the door behind him.

It was almost difficult to stand still for a moment, and he knelt directly in front of the toilet.

The stomach keeps twitching and convulsing.

However, too little was eaten, except for the drug residue and the porridge that had been digested, only the gastric juice could come out.

In a daze, Ling Shun felt that the door was opened by someone outside.

Then the other party squeezed in.

There is an extra bottle of unscrewed mineral water at hand.

Ling Shun didn't think much about it, and took it directly, took a gulp and tried to rinse his mouth.

However, what he got in exchange was another twitching of the abdomen.

Ling Shun felt that someone was memorizing for him.

The technique can feel a little strange, but it is anxious.

After a while, when there was no gastric juice left, it gradually stopped.

"Thank you..." After rinsing his mouth, Ling Shun said softly in a hoarse voice.

His legs were shaking so much that he couldn't stand up.

Tears welled up in his eyes uncontrollably.

Ling Shun took out a piece of paper and scribbled to tidy up his distressed face.

"Why is it so serious this time?"

"It's okay. It's the same way before. It's fine after the infusion and vomiting."

Ling Shun still didn't get up.

It can be seen from behind that the kneeling legs are trembling.

It was the same way before.

These inexplicable words made Jiang Shu feel uncomfortable.

With red eyes and hoarse voice.

Let anyone bully you.

Distressed.

Something inexplicable is at work in his bones.

"I've called the family doctor and nurse. I'll be more comfortable when I go home and lie down for the infusion."

"En." Ling Shun didn't refute anything.

"Can you go out for a while, I want to go to the bathroom." Ling Shun finally asked in a low voice.

"Can brother stand up now?"

Can't stand up.

But Ling Shun wanted to say that it would be enough to slow down for a while, and if he couldn't stand up, he would go home and talk about it later.

However, it has not been said yet.

The whole person was hugged directly from behind.

The belt buckle on the trousers fell to the ground.

"don't want……"

This posture is like treating a child who cannot go to the toilet independently.

Held by the people behind him.

"Brother, trust me. It's okay, I will hold you firmly."

It's not a matter of stability.

The side with the least privacy and the least shame.

Show them all.

Ling Shun had a thin skin, so he couldn't help it.

The originally hoarse voice, but also because of illness and grievance, and now he is ashamed and ashamed, has actually become a bit crying.

But I can only beg Nuo Nuo, "Jiang Shu, put me down... okay..."

The response to Ling Shun is not words.

Suddenly, those powerful big hands parted a little more.