【Yeqing】All in my mind

As a result, when Zhuge Qing ran to the gymnasium wearing a school uniform and a coat, he seemed to beat Xu Ming to death.Just now I thought it was really a fight with someone, thinking about it in my heart, thinking how could Wang Ye be so Buddhist, how could he still fight with someone, and at the same time thinking about not being caught by the old lady of the dean.It is obviously impossible to lose, and he is not worried about this problem, but it is not the case at all when he goes to the gymnasium. He can hear the loud sound of sneakers rubbing against the ground outside the door. Sure enough, he opened the door and saw the basketball court. There was a large circle of people outside, Zhuge Qing probably looked around, there must be two or three classes of people, Xu Ming immediately waved to him when he saw him.

Zhuge Qing pushed aside the crowd of onlookers lightly, squeezed to Xu Ming's position to see clearly, he was indeed brought up, but it seemed to be playing basketball.

"I said you are sick." Zhuge Qing rolled his eyes.

"No, no, no, I really didn't lie to you." Xu Ming took a bamboo stick and stuck a fried chicken fillet for Zhuge Qing, but was rejected, and stuffed it into his mouth again, "I came to deliver something to others, and it turned out just right. When he saw free activities, Wang Ye suddenly ran to the third year to find a man, put his arms around the man's neck and called to the side, and after a while he yelled for the man to throw a ball over."

"Huh?" Zhuge Qing was puzzled, but when he saw the other player on the court, he understood the general idea, but he asked again, "What's the point of playing basketball?"

"You can see it just by looking at it. Anyway, the atmosphere, hey, it's hard to say." Xu Ming curled his lips, biting the chicken fillet a little disgustingly.

It's not the first time Zhuge Qing has seen Wang also play basketball, but he is generally a peaceful person, and occasionally playing games with friends is just for fun, and he is rarely serious.So he watched it for about 5 minutes and knew what Xu Ming meant.

This is obviously a bad posture to do, right?Could it be that he knew something?

Zhuge Qing stroked his chin and thought about it. It shouldn't be. He hadn't thought much about it. How did he guess that it would develop in such a weird direction?

That night when school was over, Zhuge Qing was stopped by a girl in the third year of high school. At that time, everyone was almost gone. When he was halfway down the stairs, he remembered that he hadn’t picked up his mobile phone. He went back to look for the mobile phone. I knew her too well, so when I heard she was a senior in high school, I obediently called her a senior.

Wang was also outside waiting for him to come home, so he was a little impatient and didn't bother to deal with it.In fact, most of the confessions are when he is alone, but this kind of opportunity is obviously not very many, because usually he is surrounded by a group of girls in liberal arts classes or a group of dead otaku, or he goes home with Wang Ye. , but based on his vague impression, he felt that the senior was not bad, anyway, ugly people would not have that kind of self-confidence.

At that time, he thought it was a bit funny when he heard that set of rhetoric, but Zhuge Qing didn't intend to cause trouble, not to mention that this kind of character is not pleasing at all, so he just smiled at the girl politely and pointed away. Wang Ye, who was standing against the wall, said that my friend was waiting for me.

And this article was read by him not long after, so he never thought that the girl would have a boyfriend, and he was actually from a school.

This is fucking embarrassing, Zhuge Qing thought about it last night when he was attacked by someone for no reason.

However, when he saw Wang Ye's posture, he obviously knew it from nowhere, and this weird game probably seemed to be made by someone like him.

Beat up?It's not impossible, but he feels that such a reckless and impulsive thing will never happen to Wang Ye.

But he hardly knew this 1v1 super fierce person in front of him.

So when the ball hit straight, Zhuge Qing was still thinking about messy things, for example, he actually thought that Wang Ye's boyfriend power was so high all of a sudden.

When Zhuge Qing squatted down covering his nose, he thought what the hell he had committed, and then tears rolled down his face uncontrollably. He heard the sudden noise around him and someone running towards him quickly. footsteps.

Wang also didn't see Zhuge Qing in the crowd, so he couldn't react at all when the ball hit the completely opposite direction for no reason. He didn't recognize it from the bluish-black hair until Zhuge Qing squatted down covering his nose.

"Qing?" Wang also bent down to look at him, "Where did you hit?"

Of course Zhuge Qing didn't say a word, and then he saw a drop of nosebleed falling on the floor.

"……Depend on."

Then he heard the curse that the king also lowered his voice.

That was probably a very fresh feeling.

Zhuge Qing didn't expect that such a thing would catch up with him in his lifetime, so he was still a little dumbfounded.

Wang Ye helped him to go to the school infirmary with his head up. The blood on his nose could not be stopped. When Wang Ye covered it with his hands, his hands turned red.

The school doctor glared at the two of them, and said that the current students don’t know how to study hard every day, they only know how to fight, and when treating Zhuge Qing’s wound, he said: “You little brats, what do you know about love and love? Yes, fighting over women."

Wang also laughed when he heard this: "Doctor, how do you know it's for a woman?"

The doctor glanced at him: "It's basically because of this injury. How many years do you think I've been a school doctor?"

Halfway through the medicine, a little nurse came suddenly and said that the director was looking for it. Wang also thought about it and said why don't I come, you are busy, anyway, I know how to do this.

The doctor looked at it worriedly for a while, and seeing that Wang was indeed proficient, he closed the door and left.

"I said." Wang Ye suddenly broke the silence, "Is it because of this?"

"Hey, it's a long story."

"It's okay, you make a long story short."

"Don't you know the general idea? Don't talk about it, it's embarrassing."

"Hehe, now you know it's embarrassing. Why didn't you beat me back then? It's not like I can't beat you."

"Then try to see if you can react when four or five people are thrown by you accidentally stepping on the ice while walking in a small alley in winter when the street lights are broken."

"Promise." Wang also threw the cotton swab into the trash can, "I still hid it in the morning."

"..." Zhuge Qing was speechless, it was true that he was hiding it, but it was true that he was upset, so he laughed, "I didn't expect you to swear."

"Huh? What did I say?"

"It's nothing." Zhuge Qing just smiled and said nothing.

"By the way, untie your clothes and let me have a look." Wang Ye suddenly looked at his waistline under the fur vest.

"what?"

"What nonsense, take it off quickly." Wang also paused, "When I was holding you just now, it seemed that you were a little afraid of pain, so stop pretending."

"..." Zhuge Qing froze for a moment, probably because the word "hug" was used at an inappropriate time, and he blushed inappropriately.

"You don't have to be embarrassed with me. It's not like I didn't lose people when I was a child. Don't let me do it. It doesn't look good."

"..."

So Zhuge Qing had no choice but to pull the shirt out of his belt without hesitation, and of course Wang saw the large bruise.

Wang also squinted his eyes and looked at it, but he didn't make a sound. He went out and got half a bottle of medicinal oil from somewhere. He unscrewed the lid and the pungent smell dissipated instantly. He poured some on his palm and rubbed it together. It was hot and rubbed on the side of the waist.

Zhuge Qing felt a little pain and kept hiding.

As a result, Wang Ye pressed his waist professionally, and the two sat very close to each other, Zhuge Qing happened to meet Wang Ye's eyes when he lowered his head.

"I think Auntie is right."

"kindness?"

Wang also smiled, retracted the hands covering his waist, grabbed two pieces of paper and wiped his palms casually.The hem of Zhuge Qing's shirt was still hanging loosely around his waist, and the bruised area was scalding hot from Wang Ye's rubbing.

He even had a wicked pinch on the waist when he put down his clothes.

So he heard Wang Ye say: "You have to listen to your mother, you have to call me brother when you should call me, and don't see me outside."

"I'm just..." It's really not that I'm afraid of embarrassment, I just don't want to trouble you with such a small matter, Zhuge Qing thought so anyway, but Wang Ye interrupted her.

He said, "I said, Zhuge Qing, who do you think you are?"

Probably when Zhuge Qing's heart fluttered for the first time, it was like falling into the bottom of a lake and being caught in an undercurrent.

Only the surface looks calm.

TBC