disliked, humble love

Xue Ye was worried about the other two sleeping roommates, so he explained in a low voice between them: "Mobile phone number? I didn't give it to anyone..."

"Really?" Zhu Jie tapped the wall lightly with his middle finger, "Then Tang Yu hit you?"

"Tang Yu?" Xue Ye's heart skipped a beat and he scratched his chest unconsciously.

"Did I ask you to scratch yourself?" Zhu Jie pulled down his hand. There were not many rashes, but Xue Ye hit hard, scratching out all kinds of crossed red lines.

After a few hours, it was all red from the waist up, mottled all the way to the neck.

"Itchy." Xue Ye tried to ignore the warning and finally scratched it. Brother Jie smelled so good of alcohol, and he licked his mouth like a greedy cat, "Brother Jie, I really don't want to bother you, go back to sleep."

"Which time did you not suffer from allergies?" Zhu Jie clasped his right hand behind his back, "When did you not scratch yourself?"

Instead, Xue Ye secretly rubbed his neck against the pillow.When I was in school, I drank and brewed to satisfy my cravings. When I scratched my neck in class, Brother Jie used a ballpoint pen to touch my back.Getting caught during training camp is even worse.

In the training camp, there were two people in one night, and the amount of training during the day was overcalculated to increase the physical function. I was reluctant to ask Brother Jie to wake up to accompany him to the bathroom at night, so I held it, held it, held it... until dawn.The next day, my groin was so sore that I couldn't stand upright, my bladder hurt, and I was scolded by Jie Ge for a whole day.

Since then, they have been sleeping on the same bed during the training camp. Brother Jie was on the outside, sleeping against the wall. He woke up as soon as he got out of bed at night, and kicked himself into the toilet cursing.If you are allergic to food, you will be dealt with.

Don't let it be scratched, even endure the itching to death.

"Brother Jie, I think..." Xue Ye wanted to discuss a few words before his knee was pushed hard, "Brother Jie, my arms tend to go numb when I sleep like this."

"That's right." Zhu Jie was not polite.

"Jack?"

"hand."

"Oh." Xue Ye reluctantly refused to hold the back of his left hand. It's all right now. Don't scratch your hands and go straight to sleep.

The first time he was picked up by Jie Ge was in the first year of high school.My birthday coincides with Valentine's Day, February 2th, and I have winter vacation in winter training every year.Brother Jie dislikes that he has never given a birthday present, and for three consecutive years has thrown the chocolates he received as a free gift to himself.

Every year there is a huge box of MichelCluizel, which is heavy.Some are good enough, Xue Ye is satisfied, take it back to the dormitory and eat slowly.As a result, in the first year of high school, I ate two pills with alcohol, and I scratched it all night until I bleed.

As a result...it was cleaned up.

Alas, don't scratch it if you don't let it, just bear it and fall asleep quickly.Xue Ye thought so, but his shoulders were itchy, and he tried to move it, but the force on his wrist tightened.

"Sleep quickly." Zhu Jie closed his eyes.

"Sleeping like this... I can't sleep." Xue Ye leaned against the wall, "Brother Jie, why don't you go back, I won't scratch it anymore, if the upper bunk can't hold our weight and the bed collapses, I'll be an idiot."

"Can't sleep, can you?" Zhu Jie half-closed his eyes, "Then let's settle the score."

"Ah? What account?" Xue Ye's right arm was slightly numb.

Zhu Jie approached him dangerously: "Xue Ye, explain to me, what is a wife fan? Huh?"

Fuck, Xue Ye swallowed his saliva, pretending to sleep to keep safe.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhu Jie dragged him into his arms. "Siblings, right? I just laugh when I give you a gift, and I have a wife fan, so be patient."

Fuck, Brother Jie finished watching the live broadcast of himself and Wu Yue?Xue Ye was too guilty to speak up.

"Your wife's fans..." Zhu Jie said in a low voice, "Do you know that you can only be hard on men? Are you still asking if you are a fan? What do you think you can fuck?"

"I can't fuck, I can't fuck, Brother Jie, I'm sleepy..." Xue Ye closed his eyes and pretended to be sleepy, his sweaty back pressed against the cold wall.

Not to mention, it seemed that he was really sleepy, but he was really too strong to drink.

Brother Jie smells so good, I want to suck it.

"You like Miss Yu, don't you?" Zhu Jie deliberately stepped on Xue Ye's instep, "Open your eyes."

The instep is thin, and Zhu Jie has discovered since he joined the team that this is a pair of feet that are not suitable for running.The arch muscles of the feet are underdeveloped, and it is easy to hurt after running too much.So Xue Ye doesn't like running.

But his astonishingly superior jumping ability is exactly the opposite of these feet. Every sports student knows that people with flat feet can't jump properly.He guessed that Xue Ye wasn't born with it. His bone density and fascia support were beyond ordinary people. It wasn't flat feet but a form caused by some reason.

The biggest possibility is that this is a slight collapse of the longitudinal arch of the foot caused by chronic strain. Xue Ye may have practiced sports since his body was not fully developed.He said that day that he was from a sports school, and he really was.

Xue Ye opened his eyes wide with his unruly messy hair. "Brother Jie, I was talking nonsense during the live broadcast..." He yawned as he spoke.

"Go to sleep." Zhu Jie frowned tightly, "I'm sleepy."

"Oh... Brother Jie, can I get closer to you? Just smell it and fall asleep."

Zhu Jie frowned again. "smell."

"Thank you, Brother Jie." Xue Ye moved closer a few centimeters before closing his heavy eyelids, and the itch from the alcohol seemed to be less itchy.

After a while, Zhu Jie's closed left eye slightly opened a long and narrow slit.He bent his index finger knuckle down and rubbed it on Xue Ye's wrist, but he didn't wake up.

He opened his eyes again, and his eyes wandered successively on the facial features of the whole face.He let go of Xue Ye's wrist, carefully trying to feel the real intertwining of fingers.

After trying for a second, Zhu Jie let go of his hand, adjusted the position of his shoulders, and surrounded him vaguely to feel it.

After a few minutes, he let go of his arm again, staring at the red pimple on Xue Ye's forehead and studied it with great interest.

I have acne.Zhu Jie tilted his face and pressed the corner of his mouth.He pulled back his thoughts again, and pressed the pimple with his fingers curiously.

Xue Ye moved reflexively, and leaned closer to the side that smelled of alcohol.The uncontrollable right hand scratched his chest again, and was pulled down by Zhu Jie again.

Zhu Jie propped up his front body, put his arms over Xue Ye's head, and touched things on his bed.

Dexamethasone cream.Gritting his teeth on the cap and rotating it a few times, he squeezed the cold anti-allergic ointment onto Xue Ye's skin that was about to bruise, and then spread it evenly.

At 6 o'clock in the morning, the alarm clocks in the whole dormitory rang on time. Xue Ye turned over and the side was empty. Brother Jie probably went back after he fell asleep.He climbed down the bed ladder to wash up, and Tao Wenchang, who was sleeping on the opposite side of the bed, looked like he had seen a ghost.

"Why?" Xue Ye asked.

"Mom, are you...allergic?" Tao Wenchang was puzzled.

Xue Ye raised his red and white arms and nodded tremblingly. "Well, late hair, it will be fine in two days. Is it on the face too?"

"Yes, it's fucking creepy." Tao Wenchang pointed to his throat, "The one on your neck... you caught it yourself?"

"Neck?" Xue Ye went to look in the mirror and scratched his Adam's apple terribly, probably because Brother Jie fell asleep and scratched himself after he went back.

So fucking creepy.Tao Wenchang glanced carefully at Zhu Jie who was moving his shoulders. "Have you scratched so hard before?"

Xue Ye rummaged through the cabinets to find clothes he could wear. "Well, yes, I will go down in a week, no... I have to buy a mask."

"Buy it, or go to the infirmary to ask for a few, save money." Tao Wenchang hurriedly turned around and walked out with Kong Yu, scratching your sister, since he left that thing on his girlfriend's neck in the first day of junior high school. Admit it?

Zhu Jie is ruthless enough to completely avoid the dangerous carotid sinus and various large blood vessels in the midline safety zone of the Adam's apple. He has a lot of medical knowledge.

Fight yourself, veteran.

Kong Yu has always been chattering, and today he didn't speak until he was near the track and field. "Changzi, did you fall asleep last night?"

"Falling asleep, training and playing 3V3 again, I'm so handsome, I'm exhausted, what's wrong?" Tao Wenchang tightened his high collar and did high leg raises to warm up.

"It's okay." Kong Yu also pulled up his high collar and began to run with his legs high.Tao Wenchang frowned and chased after him, and asked what was wrong with a smile, always feeling that this person was not as simple as he seemed.

I don't know why, just... intuition.

The rash didn't itch anymore, and Xue Ye wore a big mask to class, which frightened the girls in the class who had a good relationship with him.

They said it was like a skin disease and it looked painful.

Xue Ye explained the reasons for delayed alcohol allergy one by one, and met Tang Yu at the door of the classroom after class at noon.

During the day, his hair is neatly combed and his hearing aid is worn in his left ear.

"What's wrong with you?" Tang Yu couldn't help being shocked, he had never seen someone with such severe allergies.

"Alcohol allergy." Xue Ye pulled up the white mask and pressed the black baseball cap, revealing only a pair of black eyes.

Tang Yu didn't ask any more questions. Xue Ye's name was so easy to look up. Last night, he found out his mobile phone number that was published by Cheng Chao.I also found out that he and Zhu Jie were very close, and they were carrying bags for others.

"May I treat you to lunch?" Tang Yu walked out with him, Xue Ye's existence was like a gray shadow that made many people stay away, "How about it?"

Xue Ye shook his head slowly. "I don't want to go to the cafeteria with my face like this. And you, the head of the student union, don't get too close to me."

"People's words are scary, let them say what they say." Tang Yu looked at his ears that were reddened by the mask, "What about tomorrow?"

"I've been fine this week, and I'm afraid to eat it when the wind is bad." Xue Ye has sympathy for this kind of person who is in the same situation as his mother. "Remember to turn on the hearing aid at night. If you don't turn it on, you're looking for death, right?"

"It's too noisy. I used to be unable to hear it when I was young." Tang Yu walked on the left side in a regular manner, and accidentally caught a few spots that were close to purple.

"You..." He simply switched to sign language. [You have a girlfriend? ]

"Me?" Xue Ye pointed to his nose, "No."

Tang Yu showed an unbelievable look in his eyes. [you have boyfriend? ]

"No..." Xue Ye faked coughing, how could it be seen that he was gay, and shook his head covertly, "Nonsense, I'll beat you. I'm going back to the dormitory."

"Well, see you in a few days." Tang Yu didn't press further, but just clenched his hands.

A few days later, the cold air hit, and the temperature in Beijing officially dropped.Xue Ye did physical therapy and acupuncture according to the course of treatment, and asked to use a restraint belt when giving acupuncture.

The body's instinctive reaction was too intense. When the needle was given, there was a sound of chewing bones near the lumbar spine. When it hurt so much, he wanted to turn around and fight back. He was afraid that he would knock the doctor away.

The needle was still energized, and Xue Ye was tied up with restraint belts. He wanted to tell the doctor that I was a traitor, and he could tell me anything, without torture to extract a confession.

After being electrocuted, plasters were applied for 8 hours, and the numbness in the lumbar spine was significantly relieved.

Tomorrow he was going to leave with the gymnasium. After lunch, he went back to the dormitory and opened the window to take a breath, and smoked the morning cigarettes by the way.Narcolepsy must keep ventilated, not too warm in the room.

Brother Jie is Brother Jie, if you say two, you will only give two.Xue Ye smoked a cigarette twice, and someone knocked on the door of 412 before he finished half of the cigarette.

who?Definitely not those three.He opened the door and saw the unexpected, Zhang Rong.

"Can I enter the house?" Zhang Rong held things in both hands, tall and imposing, and impeccably polite.

"You... come in." Xue Ye rubbed his hands dryly on his clothes, and the smell of cigarettes in the room hadn't been removed. "Looking for Brother Jie? He won't come back at noon."

Zhang Rong put down her things, Xue Ye was the same as Gao Yi except for his height, he still couldn't communicate with strangers, and he used to rub his hands on his school uniform.

"Not looking for him, looking for you."

"Me?" Xue Ye didn't understand.

"Yeah, I want to ask how your illness is going." Zhang Rong smiled, not at all in the style of shaking the stadium, "Yo, what's wrong with your neck?"

"This?" Xue Ye scratched his Adam's apple. "Drinking, allergies."

"Allergies?" Zhang Rong was stunned, then smiled helplessly, "Does Xiaojie always bully you?"

Xue Ye shook his head. Even though he thanked Zhang Rong for helping him find a psychiatrist and took him to the hospital in high school, he still couldn't warm up.

This kid, Zhang Rong is not surprised by his unsocial character. "It's okay, if he bullies you, just tell me, and I'll fix him to death."

"No, brother Jie is very kind to me, the dormitory... helped me find it."

"Well, yes, help you find a dormitory." Zhang Rong stroked her hair back, and moved dormitories across departments and colleges to find a bed. I really thought that you, brother Jie, have such great skills, and you didn't do it yourself.

The retired basketball players of the national team still have some connections.Although it can't compare to his father's donation to the building and the punishment.

"It's nothing, just look at your school environment and send clothes by the way, you can pick and choose." Zhang Rong looked at the paper bag on the ground, "Let's start tomorrow, it's too late to go home, right?"

"Yes." Xue Ye nodded.

"Do you think it's suitable? This... I bought a few pomegranates at the gate of your school." Zhang Rong handed over another bag, but he didn't accept it. "What's wrong?"

Xue Ye frowned, considering whether he and Zhang Rong were familiar, but shook his head. "Brother Jie won't let me accept other people's things."

"What? Is your Brother Jie crazy?" Zhang Rong was surprised, and told him to deliver it when he refused to accept it. The child had to go to the hospital to check, "Well, let's put it down, and you can ask him when he comes back at night. Let's leave a wechat message, and if you have any inconvenience, just contact me."

Xue Ye didn't quite understand what she meant, and he wasn't used to getting so close at once. "My WeChat app was deleted by Brother Jie, is the phone number okay?"

"All right, all right." Zhang Rong had nothing to say, and looked at the tabletop with the most Xiaojie style. Both children had to take medicine.

The athletes came back early in the evening, and the evening training had been suspended for 3 days before the competition.Xue Ye told about Zhang Rong's visit at noon, Zhu Jie casually tried on the clothes, and finally threw them all to Xue Ye.

"Not suitable, here you are."

"Give it to me?" Xue Ye looked at the clothes and pants, the brand was familiar but he didn't recognize it.

Zhu Jie looked at the appropriate shoulder line of the jacket. "No? Don't throw it away."

"Yes, yes." The reason Xue Ye accepted was that Brother Jie passed through, and he was overjoyed, "Thank you, Brother Jie."

Tao Wenchang rolled his eyes to the ceiling, thank you sister, why don't you two wear couple clothes for a brand.

Departing at 7 am the next day, three luxury buses were waiting in the parking lot of the East School Gate.The participating athletes of the Capital Sports University set off in order and got on the bus in order. Xue Ye is not from the Sports Institute. The volunteers took the last car, No. 3 car.

Pulling the small suitcase, Tang Yu recognized Xue Ye's pure white body from a distance. "We meet again."

"Yeah." Xue Ye was still touching the clothes, Brother Jie put them on once for himself, so don't get them dirty, "Are you going too?"

"Physical education also has a quota this year. No one wants to suffer, so I fought for it." Tang Yu took out two entourage registration cards, and handed one of them to Xue Ye. "Your. We have a car."

"Thank you." Xue Ye took it over and looked at it. Xue Ye from the Department of Sports Journalism, the photo is a scanned copy of the information on the admission ticket for the college entrance examination.

No longer an athlete, no official competition, and even the step of taking a photo of the ID is saved.

The track and field have nothing to do with me anymore.

The phone in his pocket vibrated at this moment, Xue Ye opened it to read the text message, it was from Brother Jie.

[Car No. 1, come here, I have something for you. ]

Car No. 1?Xue Ye looked forward, it was far away, and he still had to pass cars No. 2 and No. 3. Why did Brother Jie ask him to go there?