The school bully I raised is blackened

In Qiao Beiran's heart, Yang Qinzhou has always been the representative of the weak faction, whether it is the unfamiliar past or the current relationship between teachers and friends.Hitting such a little porcelain doll that needs to be cared for softly, after all, I feel very sorry in my heart.

"What the hell are you all doing?" Luo Luo grabbed Qiao Beiran's clothes, patted the man's arm in displeasure, and patted the man's arm twice, "Hurry up and drink Lao Kuai to apologize, it's just him Open your mouth for a while, and you can tell the whole school to know!"

"I'm not going!" Qiao Beiran felt sorry for Yang Qinzhou but didn't know how to react, so he could only frowned.

Luo Luo was stunned by the roar, his eyes widened.

"I...I didn't mean that," Qiao Beiran was also anxious, and immediately hugged Yang Qinzhou horizontally, explaining as he walked, "I hit someone, I have to go to the infirmary first!"

Yang Qinzhou was still thinking about how to explain to Brother Kuai later, when suddenly his body lightened and he was hugged by someone—the princess?This posture is really a bit small, being hugged in the arms and looking at the class teacher...

Yang Qinzhou: "..."

Luo Luo: "..."

"What are you doing?" Yang Qinzhou blushed, struggling to get off Qiao Beiran's body, "Don't make trouble with me, am I missing an arm or a broken leg!"

Qiao Beiran grabbed the man in his arms, and his mind began to circle. While struggling, he smelled the faint smell of shower gel on Yang Qinzhou's body, and folded his arms unconsciously: "I, I want to take you to the infirmary."

"I won't go by myself?!"

Qiao Beiran looked at his flushed face and shook his head dully, "No way..." Then he turned his head stiffly and said to Luo Luo, "I..."

"Go ahead," said Luo Luoyanran, who had been in the industry for three or four years and had never seen such a scene. Lei was a bit shocked, but it was quite...harmonious?

"Well," Qiao Beiran responded, running as fast as if holding a baby.

"..." When the people finally disappeared, Luo Luo nodded silently, shook his head and walked back talking to himself, "There is no harmony, there is no harmony, it is the indestructible friendship between classmates!!!"

The school infirmary of No. [-] Middle School is the most magical place besides the cafeteria.Because you will never know what the school doctors there used to do. What's more amazing is that they can often really cure students' illnesses!

When Qiao Beiran came in with Yang Qinzhou in his arms, the old school doctor was still leisurely watching TV, and two panicked patients came in for a while, their glasses were almost scared off.

"Teacher, come and take a look, he may..."

"Then you have to send him to a big hospital!" The school doctor hurriedly put on his glasses, pointed at Yang Qinzhou who could only see the back of his head, and said, "How did this happen? Hurry up and find your teacher!"

"Our teacher knows, come and take a look!" Qiao Beiran took advantage of the situation and put Yang Qinzhou on the hospital bed, "He has a stomachache."

"Then I'm going to the big hospital. You are here, I'll look for a car!" After the little old man finished speaking, he walked very fast and disappeared in a flash.

"...teacher, teacher..."

"Stop shouting!" Yang Qinzhou turned over on the bed, and finally exposed the face that had been hiding in Qiao Beiran's chest, "Don't you feel ashamed enough?!"

Qiao Beiran closed his voice, seeing Yang Qinzhou's red face and staring at people, he also panicked with the fever, faltering and saying: "I, I just want...that..."

The TV in the infirmary is still on, and the hero and heroine in the old idol drama are talking to each other.The affectionate conversation created a delicate atmosphere in the infirmary, which became quiet at some point.

Yang Qinzhou took a deep breath and leaned against the head of the bed: "I'm fine, and you don't attack hard."

Qiao Beiran was very confident in his hand strength, he arched his lower body in disbelief, and leaned on Yang Qinzhou's abdomen: "Then let me have a look, I'll just take a look..."

The fluffy head was touching Yang Qinzhou's chest, and the red ear tips made him forget to stop, and he was pulling his hands at the corners of his clothes.Yang Qinzhou paused for a moment, then raised his hand to stroke the other person's hair: "It's obvious that you insisted on hugging me all the way, why are you blushing?"

Qiao Beiran's ear bones were pinched, and before he could speak, he softened three points, and glared at people with his neck stuck, but it was more like winking from embarrassment: "I want you to take care of it!"

"...you'd better go get a bottle of safflower oil!" Yang Qinzhou leaned back, unable to bear the shame of "Li Kui", and changed the subject to ask others, "Go and wash your hands after you take it!" , You have to bear your own mistakes.”

Qiao Beiran scratched his ears like a puppy, and obediently agreed to the proposal.

The injury from being punched by Qiao Beiran was not serious.The skin of the abdomen exposed to the air was astonishingly white, and the lines of the abdominal muscles were not too obvious, but they perfectly outlined the strength of a man.

It's just that now it is stained with a circle of bruising, which makes it look even more shocking.

"...Then hold on," Qiao Beiran rubbed his hands warm, and hung them in the air on Yang Qinzhou's abdomen.

Yang Qinzhou looked at him and nodded: "En."

"...Then I'll start."

Yang Qinzhou: "..."

"Success, don't be afraid, I'll be gentle!" Qiao Beiran thought his hands weren't hot enough, so he rubbed them twice, and just as his palms touched his cold abdomen, he pulled them back like an electric shock, "I can't, I have a heart magic!"

"......what do you have?"

"Demon!" Qiao Beiran's forehead was a little sweaty, and he hesitated to explain, "You, you... let me touch it, I'm a little..." Shame!

"What do you have?" Yang Qinzhou squinted his eyes and pressed over, "I didn't hear clearly, what do you have?"

Qiao Beiran felt as if she had been put into a steamer, her whole body was warm, and she clasped her palm with curled fingers, as if reminiscing about the silkiness of that moment.

Yang Qinzhou straightened his waist, pointed at his bruised abdomen: "Who did this?"

"I......"

"Very good," Yang Qinzhou continued with a straight face, "then you don't want to be responsible for me at all?"

Qiao Beiran's eyes swept across Yang Qinzhou's navel and abdominal muscles, and finally rose to the other's delicate face. The insect man in the dream, which had been blurry for a long time, suddenly became clear. He immediately turned his face away, waved his hands and said, "No, you Not like a man, I'm scared!"

"What did you say!" Yang Qinzhou raised his hand and pulled Qiao Beiran's ear, pulling him over.

"It hurts, I hurt!"

The two of them were face to face, as if they were cross-eyed, Qiao Beiran shut his mouth at such a close distance.

"Qiao Menghua, whether I am a man or not, you will know later!"

As the breath sprayed on his face while speaking, Qiao Beiran couldn't help but widen his eyes, staring at Yang Qinzhou's pink and thin lips, and asked like a convulsion in his head, "Have you ever kissed?"

"!!!" Yang Qinzhou froze for a moment, and re-examined Qiao Beiran. After a long time, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he licked his own lips inadvertently.

Qiao Beiran's brain exploded into a fireball in an instant, and instinctively moved closer to the front, so long as he pouted at such a distance, he could touch the lips that had just been stained with water: "Men and men, no. "

After finishing speaking, Qiao Beiran retracted his body in frustration, poured the safflower oil on his hands again, and rubbed his hands with his head down.

In the increasingly heavy smell of safflower oil, the ambiguity quietly disappears.

For a moment, Yang Qinzhou really thought that Qiao Beiran would kiss him.After being dazed for a while, he smiled strangely and slowly closed his clothes: "If you don't want to wipe it, then don't. It's almost school time, let's go to the office first."

"Then what are we doing here? I'm so hot!"

Qiao Beiran's stupid and cute way of spreading his hands is really infuriating!

Yang Qinzhou sat up from the bed with a sneer: "Maybe it's to let you know that I'm a man, or maybe it's to let me know—you always regard me as your 'Snow White'?"

These words were already very clear, and it made Qiao Beiran pretend nothing happened, which looked extremely ugly.

Why dream about him?Why did you bring him to the infirmary?Why do you want to kiss him for a moment?

Qiao Beiran didn't want to think about these things, he just wanted to treat himself as a temporary nightmare, and he didn't forget "Snow White" at the welcome party that night in a trance.At a deeper level, he doesn't know, nor is he willing to try to know.

"I...I just," Qiao Beiran stammered, frantically preventing the other party from saying anything else, "I really haven't thought about it, I, I don't know."

"That's right, I'm all to blame for my male and female appearance, which made Qiao Xiaoba see it wrong." Yang Qinzhou didn't go to see Qiao Beiran any more, he packed the hospital bed and walked out the door.

Qiao Beiran hurried to catch up, grabbed Yang Qinzhou's clothes, and whispered, "Yang Qinzhou..."

"Lao Luo is probably still waiting for us in the office, let's go back first."

Inside the office.

Brother Kuai, whose surname is Kuai and whose first name is Brother, is called by people in the Jianghu——he grows old quickly.After being so stimulated by Qiao Beiran, she was comforted by the teachers in the office in turn.

"Old Kuai, don't get too fussy with Qiao Beiran, he likes to cut classes, cut classes, and staying in class may not be a good thing!"

Luo Luo was not around, and most of the teachers in the office had no scruples in speaking. Qiao Beiran stared at the name of the school bully, so naturally he couldn't get much favor in the teacher circle.

"Even if Lao Luo is here, I have to tell the truth!" Brother Kuai blushed and knocked on the table loudly, "Qiao Beiran him, absent from class, late and disrespectful! Even if I am not his teacher, I will be with him His father is about the same age! He called me a 'shit' in class, so he didn't go home and scolded his father!"

"Because my dad died a long time ago!"

Qiao Beiran had no energy along the way, followed Yang Qinzhou and watched the other's back, wanted to speak several times, but still didn't dare to speak.He was full of evil spirits and grievances, and when he heard this sentence, he rushed in regardless of his size.

"My father is gone, and my family is just my grandma and me, Mr. Kuai, what do you want to do!"

The author has something to say: Nicola Egg: Bah, scumbag!

Qiao Beiran: I'm not, I don't!