The weak and beautiful man is actually an attack

Called back, no one answered.It's midnight, how can someone answer?But at this time, Xing Ming didn't take this into consideration. He thought something happened to Han Anxin, so he hurriedly took the car keys and drove out.

The night was very cloudy, Xing Ming didn't have a good rest, and he had a spirit-absorbing physique. As soon as the car drove down the mountain, he felt cold sweat all over his body. After turning over the hill, he felt dizzy and dizzy. Feeling dizzy, he managed to enter Han Anxin's house, only to feel better.

He quickly climbed up to the second floor and walked into Han Anxin's room. He was relieved to see Han Anxin curled up on the bed and sleeping.

"Teacher, why are you here now? Xiaoxin cried for a long time and just fell asleep." The spirits wanted to complain to Xing Ming, but seeing his pale face, they became worried again, "Teacher, your Why is your face so bad?"

"Teacher, your complexion is really bad, hurry up and rest." The spirits were afraid that the air-conditioning on their bodies would make Xing Ming's complexion worse, and they all stayed away from him.

"Let me see Xiaoxin." Xing Ming took a few breaths, stabilized his fluttering body, and walked to Han Anxin's window, "Why is he crying?"

"Xiaoxin felt that the teacher hated him because of his poor Chinese performance, and cried for a long time." The spirits said.

"Why would I hate him?" Xing Ming gently helped Han Anxin pull down the quilt covering his head, so that his whole face could be exposed.

Han Anxin's whole face was flushed because he was stuffed under the quilt all the time. His flushed face gradually turned into a normal color when he came into contact with the outside air. His eyes were swollen from crying. Xing Ming Seeing the pain in his heart, he stretched out his hand to touch it, and heard the child's uncomfortable muttering.

"Can you wrap a few pieces of ice in a towel for me?" Xing Ming said to the spirits.

"Okay." The spirits didn't ask Xing Ming for an exchange this time, they rushed down to wrap the ice in a towel, and handed it to Xing Ming.

Xing Ming tested the temperature of the towel and felt that it was okay, so he gently put it on Han Anxin's eyes, and gently covered his red and swollen eyelids, "In this way, the eyes will not be so swollen in the morning. Silly child, why are you crying?" Well, oh..."

"Hmm..." Han Anxin, whose eyes were covered with ice cubes, did not sleep comfortably, and woke up in a daze after a while. He wanted to open his eyes, but felt that there was something cool on them. If he couldn't open it, he stretched out his hand to push it. With this push, he touched a hand, "Who?"

His two hands grasped the big hand, feeling very familiar, "Xing, Xing's name?"

"Sorry, I woke you up." Xing Ming removed the ice cube, looked at Han Anxin's eyes, and felt that the swelling had subsided a lot, "Apply it again, or you won't be able to open your eyes tomorrow morning."

"Xing Ming..." Han Anxin opened his eyes, unable to believe that Xing Ming would appear in front of him at such a late hour, "Am I dreaming?"

"If you think you are dreaming, then you are dreaming." Han Anxin's eyes are swollen, his hair is also very messy, and because he just woke up, he looks dumb. Xing Ming thinks it is very cute. Can't help but reach out to rub his head.

"I'm really dreaming." Han Anxin nodded his head twice for sure.

"Ok?"

"Xing Ming hates me, and won't come to see me."

Seeing him like this, Xing Ming sighed, "I won't hate you just because of your bad Chinese grades. There are so many people with bad Chinese grades in the class, it's impossible for me to hate everyone."

"Then, is it because of some other reason?" Han Anxin felt that there was indeed such a possibility, so he lowered his head and pondered, "Could it be because I hit you with a pillow that day?"

"no……"

"Is that because Aunt Fang cooked delicious dishes for me?"

"It's not..."

"Why is that? Is it because I don't always call you teacher, but call you Xing Ming?"

"No, no." Xing Ming shook his head, "Han Anxin, I don't hate you at all."

"..."

"I'm just a little troubled these days, really." He reached out and pulled Han Anxin into his arms, "I'm not lying, you can listen to my heartbeat."

"Teacher..." Han Anxin looked up at Xing Ming and saw Xing Ming nodding to him, so he put his ear on Xing Ming's chest and listened to his heartbeat.

Xing Ming's heartbeat was a little slow, but it was uniform and not irregular.He spoke the truth and didn't hate himself.Han Anxin's heart immediately relaxed.

He liked the faint fragrance of Xing Ming's body very much, and also liked the sense of security when he was hugged by Xing Ming. He rubbed against Xing Ming's arms and fell asleep just like that.

"Xiaoxin?" Xing Ming heard Han Anxin's even breathing, and looked down, only to find that he was asleep. The corners of the child's mouth were slightly curved, which was completely different from the previous sleeping face with frowning.

"Sleep well, Xiaoxin." He gently put Han Anxin on the bed, and helped him cover the quilt. Seeing that his eyes were still swollen, he applied the compress on him worriedly. Seeing that the redness and swelling had almost disappeared, Just got up and went out.

For the past two days, he has been worrying about the matter with Han Anxin, so instead of sleeping with Han Anxin, he took a shower and returned to the guest room downstairs.Although he hasn't lived in this house for a few days, the house is still cleaned very cleanly. Looking at the time, it is already three o'clock. He has never slept so late before. His head is very drowsy, and his whole body It was so heavy that I fell asleep without realizing it.

When he woke up according to the time on the biological clock, he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand. He staggered and dragged himself to go out, but bumped into Han Anxin who was also staggering down from upstairs. .

He wasn't surprised at all, he was very surprised because Han Anxin was dreaming last night, "Teacher, you..."

Han Anxin saw that Xing Ming's face was so pale that he ignored his original surprise, and hurried forward to help Xing Ming who was about to faint, "Teacher, why is your complexion so bad! I'll take you to the hospital .”

"It's not that serious, it's just a little dizzy." Xing Ming was going to wash up, but now he just lifted his foot, his whole leg became weak, and he was about to fall forward. Fortunately, Han Anxin supported him and pushed him towards himself Pulling on his body, he would not fall to the ground, but leaned on Han Anxin's body.

"Teacher, hold on a little longer. I'll help you to the bed first. I'll get some things. Let's go to the hospital."

Xing Ming didn't like going to the hospital, so he said directly to Han Anxin, "It's okay, it's just that the anemia is a little more serious, and there are medicines in the drawer."

"Okay, then I'll get you the medicine." He helped Xing Ming to the bed, and searched for the medicine in Xing Ming's drawer. Because of the tension, his hand was shaking when he took the medicine, "Teacher , I, I found the medicine."

"Don't be nervous, I'm fine, bring me a glass of water, I'll take medicine."

"Okay...okay." Han Anxin put the drink in Xing Ming's hands, and hurried to pour water for Xing Ming, but his hands were still trembling uncontrollably, and they were accidentally burned when pouring water. Water was also sprinkled all over the place.

After Xing Ming took the water glass and drank the medicine, he realized the back of his hand was red, "What's wrong with the hand?"

"I was, I was scalded by the water."

"Why are you so careless!"

"I'm too nervous, I'm afraid, I'm afraid you will faint." I used to be very calm when I saw the teacher fainted, but now I don't know why I am so nervous.

"Go and rinse with cold water!"

"Oh." Han Anxin responded, but he didn't care much about his hands. He just looked at Xing Ming and asked, "Teacher, are you feeling better? Do you want to ask for leave to rest at home?"

"Go and deal with your hands first!" Xing Ming was really going to be pissed off by this child, didn't he feel the pain?If he still had the strength, he would definitely drag this child to the bathroom!

"Oh, good." Seeing Xing Ming's displeasure, Han Anxin hurried to the bathroom for a hasty wash for fear that he would be angry, and then came back quickly.

At this time, Xing Ming had already asked the principal for leave. Seeing Han Anxin coming, he said to him, "I have already asked for leave. I won't be going to school these days."

"Do you want me to stay at home and take care of you?" Han Anxin asked cautiously.

"No. You just have to study hard." He raised his hand to put it on Han Anxin's head, but put it down after thinking about it, "Does your hand still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Seeing that Xing Ming didn't put his hand on his head, Han Anxin was a little disappointed, but now he is more concerned about Xing Ming's body, "I'll go prepare breakfast right away, and help the teacher prepare lunch by the way. At noon, you can ask the spirits to warm it up and send it over."

"Okay..." Xing Ming looked at Han Anxin's hand that was still red, but couldn't help holding his hand and looking at it, "Is it really not hurting anymore?"

"No, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Seeing that Han Anxin was still at a loss, he comforted him, "I'm just sick normally, so don't be nervous."

"I know, but I, but I'm just nervous."

"The Han Anxin I know is a very steady kid, relax, otherwise what will you do if you get burned while cooking?"

"me……"

Seeing that he was stuttering, Xing Ming finally couldn't help reaching out and patting his head twice.

Strange to say, Han Anxin felt that Xing Ming's hand seemed to have magical powers, but with just two light pats, his nervousness completely disappeared.

Not to mention Han Anxin, Xing Ming felt strange. He obviously felt that the child's tense body was completely relaxed after being patted twice by himself. He asked Han Anxin uncertainly, "Are you ready?"

"Well, it's okay, I'm going to prepare a meal for Xing Ming."

Han Anxin left Xing Ming's room with ease, leaving Xing Ming alone to stare at his hands for a long time without saying a word, and he seemed much more comfortable.