Lao Gong is a crybaby

Sang Ran reached out to pull Tan Minze's arm, trying to wipe it for him, but was dodged, Tan Minze twitched, "I'll do it myself."

Sang Ran ignored him, opened the corner of his clothes and stretched the towel in. Suddenly, there was ice on his abdomen, and Tan Minze flinched in fright, wanting to get up again.

Sang Ran also put his other hand in, pinched his waist, and said with a straight face, "Don't move." Tan Minze tensed his body, lay back straight, and turned his head away from looking at him.

Sang Ran wiped his body lightly, and when she felt that the towel was no longer cold, she took it out and soaked it again with water.

Tan Minze saw that he was about to wring out the towel and stretch it into his clothes, so he quickly pressed the hem of the clothes with both hands.

Sang Ran is happy, Tan Minze is obviously a boy, but he is as shy as a little girl.

Pushing back his bangs, sticking a cold towel to his face, using a little pressing technique, for fear that if I rubbed his face with a handkerchief, it would ruin his face.

It was the first time Tan Minze saw Sang Ran doing something so quietly and seriously, his face became hot, and he said softly, "Thank you."

Sang Ran wiped the other half of his face again, "What is there to thank? Didn't you save me once too?"

Tan Minze stopped talking, it was clear that he almost caused him to fall this morning.

"Take your hands away, you are covered in sweat, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Tan Minze glanced at his sweat-soaked short sleeves, most of which were stuck to his body, and muttered, "Aren't you sweating too?"

Sang Ran paused, then smiled and said, "Then I'll finish wiping it for you, and you can do it for me again, how about it?"

The old school doctor sat quietly at the table and drank tea. When the two of them didn't exist, they seemed to have forgotten his existence.

Tan Minze refused, "I don't."

Sang Ran compromised, "Okay, okay, you are good-looking, you have the final say, take your hands away, finish it early and go back early, do you still want to go to class? But if you don't want to go, I can also ask someone to help us both." Please take a leave, you can spend time with me slowly here."

Tan Minze didn't want to draw the teacher's attention by asking for leave because of such a trivial matter, so he reluctantly let go of his fingers.

Sang Ran raised his arm and wiped it along his wrist. When it was close to the armpit, Tan Minze flinched.

Sang Ran played tricks, and without warning, stretched the towel directly under his armpits. Tan Minze suddenly let out a hum, and Sang Ran was taken aback, "You are too sensitive."

Tan Minze reached out and grabbed all his bangs to cover his face, Sang Ran didn't tease him anymore, and wiped his body for him in two or three times, letting him wait here for him, and went out to wash towels with a basin.

The old school doctor took a sip of tea and said, "In the future, if you feel uncomfortable in class, you should explain to the teacher in advance, don't hold on."

"Um……"

"Grandpa the school doctor, you have washed the basin and towels. My classmates and I are going back to class now. Thank you just now." Sang Ran came in and put everything back in its original place.

School doctor: "Go."

Walking on the road, Tan Minze deliberately slowed down and distanced himself from him. Sang Ran held his clothes and kept fanning the wind, then turned to him and said, "Everyone knows that I sent you to the infirmary. If you leave on purpose again Behind me, others thought something was wrong with us, wouldn't that attract their attention even more?"

Simply standing in place and waiting for him to come up, Tan Minze also came over as he expected, the two walked side by side, Sang Ran remembered what happened to Zhou Tian.

Asked: "Did you get angry with me yesterday afternoon?"

"What?" Tan Minze didn't realize what he was saying.

Sang Ran's voice was a little unassuming, "It was on the bus... Did you cry..."

Tan Minze remained silent, and Sang Ran continued, "If you hate it, you can tell me directly, and I won't tease you in the future." His tone was a little hurt.

Hearing what he said, Tan Minze couldn't be happier, nor did he feel relieved, and didn't know how to answer his words.

"Is it because of this that you went to the teacher's apartment?"

Tan Minze finally said, "No."

"What's that for?"

He didn't know, he was already used to being alone, but when he thought of Sang Ran being so close to other people and not being in the same world as himself, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable, obviously he had only known him for less than ten days.

Once a person tastes a little bit of sweetness, he will become extremely greedy, and he is no exception.

"Okay, if you don't want to say it, don't say it. I really want to be friends with you. If you still can't let go, you can take your time. I'm not in a hurry." Sang Ran found that Tan Minze was more serious at school than outside of school. Resist communicating with people.

"Why did you find me? You don't lack friends, do you?"

Sang Ran took it for granted, "Who would think that you have too many friends?"

"Then don't waste time on me."

Sang Ran stopped and looked at him with a serious expression, "Tan Minze, maybe you had a bad experience before that made you feel so inferior, but that's all in the past. Now you are tall, good-looking, and have a good personality. She is docile, loves small animals, studies hard, does not do bad things, and has a good family background, many times better than many people in the school, so what is there to feel inferior about?"

"Of course, it's easy to say the truth, but it's not easy to do it, but you must have this awareness in your heart, and you must hint to yourself, 'I'm great', take your time, and it will always get better."

"And," he said calmly, "I'm still here?"

Sang Ran's words were like fine rainwater, falling on Tan Minze's almost dry heart, flowing into the flesh and blood along the cracks, bumping and beating in the atrium.

He responded almost inaudibly: "Yes."

When the two walked back to the playground, the bell just rang for the end of get out of class. Lin Xiangxiang and the others walked towards the two and asked about Tan Minze's situation.

"It's okay." Sang Ran stood with them and talked, Tan Minze turned back to the classroom silently, and when he turned around, he happened to see that he had reached the stairs.

Chen Chen bent Sang Ran with his elbow, and pouted at Tan Minze's back, "What's wrong with him?"

"I was scared away by you." Sang Ran uncomfortably pulled off the clothes stuck to her back, squinting, "I want to go back to the dormitory and change clothes, please help me ask the teacher for a leave."

Lin Xiangxiang stopped the person who was about to turn around, "What excuse?"

Sang Ran laughed, "Excuse? Of course it is to tell the teacher everything about my brave deeds. I can't go to class dressed like this."

He put his hands on his chest, smiling playfully, "It's all exposed, the teacher will understand."

Lin Xiangxiang put his knee on Sang Ran's buttocks, he couldn't help laughing, "You're going to show me to death!"

Sang Ran blinked at them, "Let's go."

Lin Xiangxiang: "He is so coquettish, do those girls who like him know?"

Chen Chen's small face was flushed red from the sun, and his facial features were almost wrinkled, "People like to show off, hurry up, you're going to die from the sun down here."

In the second class, the post bar became active again. Someone took photos of Sang Ran rushing to Tan Minze's side in physical education class, and carrying him to the infirmary and posted them on the page "Are Tan Moumou and the transfer student together today?" in the post.

And wrote a sentence - "My brother A is exploded! Ranze Dafa is good!"

There are many layers below -

——"Those buildings where Tan Minze is a gong must be posted by people who don't know him, right? Tan Minze has always been weak, okay? How could he be a gong?"

——"That's right, I'm from Class Five, he really... loves to cry more than girls, he's completely glass-hearted, and he's a weak one."

——"No way? He's so tall..."

——"Does one have to be strong to be tall?"

——"Brother Ran is the most A kid! (*▽｀*)"

——"Exactly! Didn't you see that when he carried Tan Minze on his back, it was as easy as carrying a little chicken!"

——"Also, his physical strength is really good! Every time he runs, he beats others by a large margin."

——"I have already imagined the picture of the big bad wolf throwing down the little sheep..."

——"The little prince of coquettish talk saves the weak and autistic, I'm so cute!"

——"I've been spying on the screen for a long time... I want to say... Has anyone seen what Tan Minze looks like..."

——"Curiosity x1"

——"Curiosity x2"

……

Sang Ran took a leisurely shower in the dormitory, and then walked slowly to the classroom. When she arrived, half of the class was over. The Chinese teacher took a look at the person who swaggered in from the back door, turned around and continued writing on the blackboard.

"Deskmate, why have you been away for so long?"

"Take a shower."

Lin Xiangxiang shook his head, "Then you are finished."

Sang Ran was at a loss, "What's wrong?"

"What I told Aunt Gu was that you went back to the dormitory to change clothes, but you just came here now, she must have thought you skipped her class on purpose, and it's time to report to Viagra later."

Sang Ran thought what he said was serious, but it turned out to be a false alarm, "Just say what she said, Viagra and I are good brothers, and they won't do anything to me."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I believe it."

Suddenly, the teacher's angry voice came from the stage, "Sang Ran! I just came to class now and I didn't say anything about you. As soon as I came in, I pulled my classmates to talk. Do you still take me seriously as a teacher? Take the textbook and go out Stand and listen!"

Sang Ran was at a loss for a moment, and saw Lin Xiangxiang suddenly pretending to read the book, as if everything that happened just now had nothing to do with him.

He had no choice but to stand obediently outside the door with his textbook, leaning against the wall, staring at the blue sky and white clouds in a daze.

The mobile phone in the trouser bag suddenly vibrated, and Sang Ran turned on the screen, displaying an unread text message.

—— "Sang Ran, how are you doing in the new school?"

——"Very good, how about you? Has your body fully recovered?"

——"The doctor said that after more than a month of rehabilitation, he will be able to recover."

——"That's good, take a good rest and listen to the doctor."

--"Uh-huh."

Sang Ran wanted to put the phone back in her bag, but suddenly smiled, opened the text message again, and quickly edited a line.

——"Little mute, did you have a good class?"

Tan Minze took notes carefully in class, and there was a slight vibration under the desk. He glanced at the teacher who was reciting the blackboard writing, and took out his mobile phone to check. When he saw the message sent by Sang Ran, he couldn't help smiling.

——"I have, you don't."