What if you don't want to fall in love with the school bully?

Yang Shaoqing went to the emergency room.

In the corridor of the hospital, Jiang Qixiao was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhang Shuhao was still dressed in the same hip-hop outfit as before. He probably called the rescuers just now. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit one. He said to Jiang Qixiao, "You should also bandage the wound. Although it is not as deep as Brother Qing, it must be dealt with in time and be careful of infection."

Jiang Qixiao leaned against the wall silently, a little out of breath.

What happened just now made him unable to recover for a while.

Yang Shaoqing who spoke in dialect for the first time, Yang Shaoqing who was trampled on the back of his hand, Yang Shaoqing who rushed towards him, and Yang Shaoqing who was covered in blood all piled up bit by bit, causing him to feel something in his heart. There have been earth-shaking changes.

This is the first time in his life that other than his family, he is so seriously protected by others.

For him, Yang Shaoqing was willing to be kneeled on the ground and beaten; for him, Yang Shaoqing gave up the chance to resist; for him, Yang Shaoqing suffered such serious injuries.

Yang Shaoqing said he liked him, why didn't he not, and why didn't he want to protect Yang Shaoqing from any harm, watching Yang Shaoqing get hurt...his heart has already been pierced into a sieve.

Jiang Qixiao raised his trembling hand, it was full of blood, some were still flowing, some had dried up, some of his blood, some of Yang Shaoqing's blood.

tits...

Jiang Qixiao sighed and slowly clenched his fists.

Zhang Shuhao had already smoked half a cigarette, but Jiang Qixiao still hadn't responded, so he had to forcefully pull someone to deal with the wound. He didn't want Jiang Qixiao to be hacked to death and bleed to death.

Jiang Qixiao didn't refuse, and let Zhang Shuhao pull him to sit down in front of the doctor. The doctor picked the cracks on his arm, but he was numb as if he had lost consciousness, only Yang Shaoqing was left in his mind.

There is no room to think about other things.

It's all Yang Shaoqing.

Yang Shaoqing woke up from the hospital bed and the sky outside the window had already darkened. He was lying on the bed, opened his eyes, and waited for two seconds. As if thinking of something, he jumped up from the bed suddenly, and moved halfway. The wound was broken, and the pain echoed to his brain along the back, causing him to hiss twice.

"Don't move!" Jiang Qixiao's gentle voice came from beside him.

"Jiang Qixiao?" Yang Shaoqing asked uncertainly, supported the bed and slowly turned around and sat on the bed, seeing Jiang Qixiao in another hospital bed.

Jiang Qixiao was wearing a hospital gown, with thick bandages wrapped around his arms, his face was pale, and he looked at him calmly.

"It's me." Jiang Qixiao said.

Yang Shaoqing took a breath and said softly, "Are you okay?"

After speaking, he wanted to slap himself.

Knowingly ask?

Are you blind? Can you not see such a big wound?Ask a fart!

"It's not as serious as yours, don't worry." Jiang Qixiao said lightly: "Zhang Shuhao called people to save us, but his people and Zhou Laoqi's people were both serious. They stabbed and maimed two people who are still being rescued. It is probably fierce. Duojishao, the police have already intervened and may come to take notes."

"Oh..." Yang Shaoqing sat facing Jiang Qixiao, his eyes tightly glued to the person's body and did not leave, greedily wanting to imprint Jiang Qixiao's eyebrows and eyes in his heart.

"Why block it for me?" Jiang Qixiao blinked at him.

"Block...? It was because of me that I got angry at you. You were hurt because of me. Without me, your arm wouldn't..." Yang Shaoqing pursed his lips and looked at Jiang angrily. The gauze on Qi Xiao's arm, "Anyway, you were injured because of me. If you get more serious injuries, I will die of pain! Besides..."

Yang Shaoqing's "besides" turned up the volume, glanced at Jiang Qixiao's eyes, but didn't say the rest.

"Besides what?" Jiang Qixiao asked.

"Besides... you fucking know." Yang Shaoqing shook his head and said with a frown.

"What do I know?" Jiang Qixiao said.

"...You fucking know it! Besides, I like you so much!" Yang Shaoqing couldn't help but growl, "If I want to watch you get chopped up, I'd rather tell me to suffer two more knives!"

Jiang Qixiao's lips trembled twice, still maintaining a calm expression, he said: "Just because you like it, you help me block the knife?"

"Don't ask me, is that okay?" Yang Shaoqing was annoyed now, Jiang Qixiao was injured because of him, fuck, he actually let the person he likes get hurt, it's too embarrassing.

"But I said that I don't like you like this." Jiang Qixiao said.

"What the hell do you like! Tell me! I can't change it for you!" Yang Shaoqing said impatiently, "Fuck it, I don't believe I can't catch you! What the hell are you talking about? Everything is willing to change for you!"

Jiang Qixiao smiled, and his smile was mixed with many emotions, including satisfaction, happiness, and helplessness.

The bits and pieces of what he knew with Yang Shaoqing flashed before his eyes, and the images of Yang Shaoqing in various shapes gathered into a huge force, playing games with the emotions he had been suppressing and restraining, and fighting each other thousands of times invisibly .

"You fucking talk! What are you thinking about!" Yang Shaoqing turned his head to the other side, obviously not wanting to see Jiang Qixiao rejecting him.

Jiang Qixiao sighed, his so-called rationality was thrown out of the blue by him, since Yang Shaoqing likes him, why... can't he try?

Maybe...they really can?

In this era when you never know if an accident will come soon, isn't it the most important thing to live in the present?

After hesitating for a long time, Jiang Qixiao finally succumbed to some great power in his heart.

He bowed his head.

He no longer resisted the blazing feelings for Yang Shaoqing from the depths of his heart, removed all restraint and suppression, pursed his lips and smiled and said: "I was thinking... how to describe you..."

Yang Shaoqing's expression froze.

I was thinking...how would I describe you?

What do you mean?

What was the last sentence he asked?Ask Jiang Qixiao what he is thinking, right?

Yang Shaoqing jumped up from the bed violently, and didn't care about the wound. He looked at Jiang Qixiao in shock, held back for a long time with his mouth open, and asked softly, "What...? What did you say? ?”

Jiang Qixiao took a deep breath and then let out a long sigh.

He never thought that one day, when he said this fluffy sentence to another person, his nose would become so sore, so sore that he just wanted to cry, as if he had a lemon in his nasal cavity, and his eyes were blurred.

This is the first time that he has taken the initiative to like someone. He never knew before that when he really likes someone, he will put the other person on the top of his heart.

At this moment, he didn't want to restrain himself anymore, he liked Yang Shaoqing!He wants to be with Yang Shaoqing!

Jiang Qixiao resisted the turbulent emotions that were about to overflow the surface, and said tremblingly: "I said, I...I like you too, idiot!"

"Say it again!?" Yang Shaoqing rushed over and pinched Jiang Qixiao's shoulders tightly with both hands, his voice choked up.

He is not a person who can control his emotions like Jiang Qixiao, the circles of his eyes immediately turned red, and the tears hanging on the side would not fall.

He always felt that Jiang Qixiao liked him, but every time he mentioned it, Jiang Qixiao either denied it or laughed at him, making him wonder whether he was too narcissistic several times.

Yang Shaoqing couldn't believe that Jiang Qixiao would say such a thing, it turned out...Jiang Qixiao also liked him.

Jiang Qixiao also liked him.

Jiang Qixiao pursed his lips and smiled, and repeated the words again, "I say! I, Jiang Qixiao, like Yang Shaoqing's kid! I like No. [-] Middle School's school bully Naiqing! I like my neighbor's little classmate Yang!"

Yang Shaoqing kept telling himself in his heart to control his emotions and control his emotions!

If you cry now, you'll be so fucking lost!

But his knowledge is too shallow, and this is the first time he heard Jiang Qixiao admit that he likes him. He endured and endured, but finally couldn't hold it back. Tears filled his eyes, slid across his face, and finally dripped onto Jiang Qixiao's gauze-wrapped arm superior.

Jiang Qixiao likes him...

Jiang Qixiao saw Yang Shaoqing's mouth pursed and trying to hold back his tears, he couldn't help laughing, stretched out his uninjured hand and rubbed his hair, "Why are you still crying? As for being so moved, ah ?Silly boy."

"Fuck." Yang Shaoqing hugged him into his arms and said in a crying voice, "I'm so fucking happy."

Jiang Qixiao obediently closed his eyes and rubbed against Yang Shaoqing's neck, without saying a word.

He is also happy.

very happy.

"I want to kiss you." Yang Shaoqing muttered.

"In the hospital, it's over if people see it." Jiang Qixiao replied in a low voice.

"Then go home immediately!" Yang Shaoqing rubbed Jiang Qixiao's back twice with his fingers.

Jiang Qixiao smiled, "Why panic, I have plenty of time in the future, take your time."

The hearts of the two finally stuck together tightly.

Yang Shaoqing stopped talking, thought for a while in silence, let go of Jiang Qixiao, his mood had calmed down, and he said with excitement in his eyes: "Then I will be your boyfriend from now on, right?"

Jiang Qixiao raised his eyebrows, knowing that Yang Shaoqing was a bit machismo, and wanted to deliberately tease him, so he said, "Yes, I will be your boyfriend from now on."

Yang Shaoqing's expression froze for a moment, as if he still couldn't accept the fact that he had a 'boyfriend', but he recovered within a minute, holding Jiang Qixiao's face in his hands and kissing him He took a sip, "Just say what you say, who told me to like you."

Jiang Qixiao's heart was instantly filled with warmth, regardless of whether it was a hospital or not, he took the initiative to go over and kiss the corner of Yang Shaoqing's mouth, and said with a smile, "Why are you so cute?"

Yang Shaoqing got excited, and pressed Jiang Qixiao and wanted to chase him over to kiss him, but Jiang Qixiao quickly stopped him, and said softly: "Someone really came in later, your parents just went out, good boy, go home Is it good enough to let you kiss again?"

Yang Shaoqing thought about it, and was also afraid that his worried parents would suddenly rush in, so he nodded and pinched Jiang Qixiao's shoulder with his fingers, "Kissing is not enough."

"Huh? Then what do you want to do?" Jiang Qixiao smiled.

Yang Shaoqing leaned close to his ear, and said in a voice so low that only two people could hear: "I want to fuck you...you can't escape." After finishing speaking, he reached out his hand to Jiang Qixiao's earlobe. Knead it hard.

Jiang Qixiao's face instantly turned red, and his ears burned.

Hold.

stinky boy.

Foul language!