Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

The school doctor's movements froze, and there was a rare trace of anxiety on his gentle face.He walked quickly to the person lying on the bed and gently opened the large coat draped around him.

The first thing that appeared was a pair of heart-stopping, moist eyes. The school doctor's fingertips trembled and he continued to open his coat. When he saw the extremely terrifying marks on his slender neck, the ink in his pupils couldn't help but become darker.

He pushed the frame slightly and lowered his eyes to hide the look in his eyes: "This is just a part, I need to see the whole picture."

Si Yuyan was stunned, looking at Song Nan's increasingly red cheeks, and turned his head to look at the school doctor, with a little anger in his eyes: "Yu Zhao, what do you want to do?"

Yu Zhao glanced at him, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and stared at the traces hidden under the collar of Song Nan's shirt, his throat sliding up and down: "Just to better understand the injury of the wounded."

Si Yuyan paused, his eyes unconsciously fixed on Song Nan's fair but faintly cyan chest, and he silently took a step back to acknowledge his behavior.

Song Nan stiffened, sat up, stared up at them with wide eyes, his clear and watery eyes reflected their figures, with a sense of prayer: "I only feel uncomfortable in my neck, there is no need to check other places." of."

Yu Zhao smiled gently, but his tone was unacceptable: "Song Nan, I am a doctor and I am responsible for the patient's health. You won't make it difficult for me, right?"

Song Nan's pupils shrank, hesitating for a moment, and finally raised his hand to pinch the button of his shirt.

His red lips tightened, his cheeks turned red, and he tremblingly unbuttoned the first button. As more and more buttons were unbuttoned, heat gradually filled his eyes, and the corners of his eyes gradually became crimson. He was too ashamed to look at them. .

Yu Zhao seemed to be very patient, smiling as he slowly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his chest covered with marks underneath.

His phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he stretched out his hand to press the blue mark, his fingertips trembling slightly: "Does it hurt?"

Song Nan winced, and a layer of pink slowly appeared on the still fair skin.There was water in his eyes, and he shook his head slightly. He was afraid that the serious doctor wouldn't see it, so he suppressed his voice and said in a muffled voice: "It doesn't hurt."

Yu Zhao's eyes darkened and he saw the pitiful appearance of the boy who had been bullied. He retracted his hand with some pity and helped him get dressed: "Other places are fine, but it looks more serious. The pinch mark on the neck is very deep. It’s a bit swollen, you can apply medicine or wait for it to heal naturally. Of course, if you want to bandage it, I can also help you.”

He smiled slightly. If he hadn't touched him inappropriately for a while while helping him get dressed, Song Nan would have thought he was a serious doctor.

Song Nan lowered his head, raised his hand and caressed his neck, his fingers were covered with terrible fingerprints, his face was a little hot, and his thoughts began to wander inexplicably.

He actually felt that pressing on these fingerprints was pressing on the hand of the student union president, like an indirect kiss, except that they were holding hands indirectly...

This thought made him dissatisfied. He felt that he had gone too far in self-hypnosis to have such a morbid love for the chairman.

Song Nan frowned and was still thinking about whether to use reverse hypnosis to set up a safe point so that he could stay awake when he couldn't control the love. Unexpectedly, Si Yuyan saw his silence and gradually Getting impatient.

He let out a "tsk" sound and tapped Yu Zhao with his elbow: "Why are you still standing there? Bandage him. Why do you want to show off this thing by exposing it outside?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Zhao's eyes dimmed, he pushed the frame of the mirror, stretched out his hand to rub Song Nan's head, and when he looked at him, he smiled slightly: "It's easy for classmates to misunderstand these marks. Can I bandage them for you?"

Song Nan paused and nodded: "Okay, thank you doctor."

……

Song Nan was walking slowly on campus, with a white bandage wrapped around his neck, making him look even more weak and easy to bully.

He pressed his neck, caressed the bandage, and said with a slight smile: '484, Si Yuyan and Yu Zhao knew what I encountered, and they also knew that it was the chairman who pinched me. '

He didn't care whether 484 listened or not, and continued: 'They acted too abnormally. They were obviously very angry at first, but then they fell silent after seeing these traces, and they didn't ask me what caused it...'

Song Nan sighed softly: "I thought Yu Zhao would continue to check. The look in his eyes almost ate me up. I didn't expect that when he saw me crying, he would stop immediately. What a pity." '

Suddenly, he stopped and saw the familiar corner of the teaching building and walked over.

……

"The chairman's office is very strange. I can only walk up to the desk and take one step closer, and I feel like I'm going to die." Wu Xiaojia looked solemnly and looked at Qi Yan aside.

Qi Yan also frowned, with a stern look on his face: "Aside from being unable to get close to the chairman's office, I haven't been able to find out any information about the school anniversary in the student union. Song Nan said he had sent documents before, and thought there would be backups, but there was nothing. .”

When Chen Siwen heard this, he stared at his thigh covered with blood-stained bandages and breathed out slowly: "I have some clues about the school anniversary."

Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on him.

Chen Siwen bared his teeth and pointed to the injury on his thigh: "The hosts of the school anniversary are the chairman and Ye Yuzhi. You go to the chairman, and I will go to Ye Yuzhi. He does have information about the school anniversary program, and the final sacrificial activities are also It is indeed related to 'Him', and it may also have 'His' name written on it, but Ye Yuzhi discovered it before I even saw it, and this injury was caused by escaping."

He paused, fear appeared in his eyes, and his tone was quite serious: "Ye Yuzhi is a bit weird. I can't move when he appears. It seems like something is watching me, stopping my movements, and it also makes me afraid. If I hadn’t jumped off the building with all my strength, I might have died right there.”

Qi Yan was stunned for a moment and grasped the key points of the level: "You said you saw 'His' name?"

Chen Siwen shook his head: "I didn't see it, but based on the angle I turned the page, someone should have seen it."

Qi Yan's eyes narrowed: "Who?"

Chen Siwen looked up and saw a person walking slowly from the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but paused and pointed at the person: "him."

Everyone turned their heads and looked in the direction he pointed, and found Song Nan walking towards them. When he saw them looking at him, he stretched out his hand to say hello.

Lu Xianglin's expression was serious: "Are you sure? When Ye Yuzhi appeared, you almost felt like he was dead. How did he survive? And you even saw 'His' name."

Everyone was shocked and looked at this weak NPC again.

Song Nan walked up to them, noticed their strange expressions, and asked blankly: "What's wrong?"

Chen Siwen was the first to break the silence, glanced at the bandage on his neck, and pretended to be curious: "Song Nan, Professor Ye didn't do anything to you, right?"

Song Nan's pupils shrank and he caressed his neck, as if recalling some extremely terrifying experience, his body trembled and his eyes were a little red: "It's a violation of school rules to break into the office without permission. Fortunately, Professor Ye is gentle and sees that this is my first offender." , there was no further investigation, and I was quickly released."

Seeing that he was more seriously injured than himself, Chen Siwen thought it was just his euphemistic wording. He couldn't help but put away his doubts and smiled brightly: "It's okay, I won't do it again. We also found the information we need, didn't we? ?”

Song Nan nodded, a springy look gradually appeared on his face, and his tone was excited: "I will work hard to become the person who helps the chairman perform!"

Chen Siwen responded: "Then I wish you all your wishes in advance."

He stood up with the help of Lu Xianglin, staggered to Song Nan, hooked his shoulder, and asked softly: "Song Nan, did you see that the chairman held sacrificial activities for 'him'? From your perspective, you must have seen it" .Do you remember - what's 'His' name?"