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It should be a man's hand.

It dragged Jiang Ning downwards vigorously, its neatly manicured nails almost digging into the tender flesh of the cat-eyed boy, Xu Zhigang frantically put away the fruit knife, and then followed Yan Sen to pull him up desperately.

Even after years of wind and sun, the edge of the cement fence still hurt Jiang Ning. The clothes in early summer were already thin, and his waist and abdomen on the left side were severely worn by the tug-of-war.

Yan Sen has great strength, but he is afraid that Jiang Ning's arm will be dislocated because of his too much force, just like the story of two women fighting for a child, and the biological mother will let go first, sometimes the more you care, take action The more you will be restrained.

With one hand free, he took out the pistol in his pocket, Yan Sen leaned down without hesitation, and pointed the black muzzle of the gun at the pale severed hand.

Regardless of whether it was a risk or a waste to do so, Yan Sen was reluctant to let Jiang Ning experience more pain, except for certain exercises that needed to be performed on the bed.

Strange to say, the severed hand seemed to have a keen sense of danger. The moment Yan Sen adjusted the angle of the muzzle, it let go decisively and disappeared from everyone's eyes with a whoosh.

The force pulling Jiang Ning from below disappeared in an instant, and Xu Zhigang, who was desperately pulling back in the opposite direction, staggered and almost fell down along with the inertia.

Fortunately, Yan Sen reacted quickly enough, he threw the gun and grabbed Xu Zhigang's collar tightly.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Xu Zhigang, who escaped from death by a narrow margin and fell to his death, patted his chest in shock, and was strangled by his collar with a series of coughs.

And Jiang Ning, who was at the center of the competition, was also pulled into Yan Sen's arms the second he recovered.

"You scared me to death." Hugging him tightly, Yan Sen's voice was full of fear. Although Teaching Building No. [-] is not a high-rise building, if it falls from this height, anyone who comes here will be killed .

Thinking that Jiang Ning was likely to be eliminated after falling from the building, Yan Sen was startled in a cold sweat.

Even if he was back in his youth, Yan Sen was half a head taller than Jiang Ning, and he patted the opponent's back lightly. Jiang Ning only felt that the strength in Yan Sen's hand was so great that it seemed to rub him into his flesh and blood generally.

"Okay, okay, am I okay?" With a soft tone, Jiang Ning rubbed Yan Sen's shoulders like a small animal, "I knew you would come to save me, but God Yan Senyan My own hero."

Because he is emotionally timid, Jiang Ning seldom speaks such nasty love words, but after feeling the fear in Yan Sen's heart, Jiang Ning suddenly felt that he really wanted to coax the other party with sweet words.

Unexpectedly, the young man would talk about love so softly and sweetly. Yan Sen lowered his head and met the other party's clear and bright eyes. They were the most authentic and pure amber color. At first glance, they seemed to have been smeared Shiny honey.

The atmosphere was just right, even the barrage in the live broadcast room stopped scrolling, and hundreds of thousands of viewers waited with bated breath, waiting for a "dream kiss" like a school idol drama.

However, the fantasy is plump and the reality is skinny. Just when Yan Sen's eyes darkened and he wanted to kiss the other party, Jiang Ning suddenly took a breath.

Xu Zhigang, who was watching from a distance and felt a strong murderous aura, covered his mouth: "...it's not me (not me)."

Of course Yan Sen knew that the voice came from Jiang Ning, he quickly let go of the boy in his arms, and checked him up and down: "Where does it hurt?"

"Wrist." Concealingly handed his hand to Yan Sen, Jiang Ning didn't want the other party to notice his most painful place. His waist hit the edge of the guardrail during the tug-of-war with the severed hand before, and now there is a hot twitch there. Pain, most likely due to being bumped into a large area.

But the pain in the wrist is not completely deceiving. The strength of the severed hand is far beyond ordinary people. Jiang Ning's skin is delicate. After just a short time, a large piece of terrible finger prints swelled up on his wrist.

The severed hand was obviously ruthless, and there was a shallow crescent-shaped mark at the end of each fingerprint.

——That was the imprint of being dug out by a broken fingernail. Fortunately, the other party did not like to grow long nails like the female ghost, otherwise Jiang Ning's wrist would definitely be cut out by the other party. Five blood holes.

Holding up the boy's wrist and blowing it, Yan Sen frowned in great distress, but he was not fooled by the other party's trick of changing the subject, and with a glance from the corner of his eye, Yan Sen spotted blood stains on the hem of Jiangning's school uniform.

The bloodstain was very small, not even a blood spot, but the school uniform of Minghui Middle School was clean white and blue, with a touch of red imprinted on it, which immediately hurt Yan Sen's eyes.

"Go to the school infirmary." Although Yan Sen was concerned about Jiang Ning's feelings and did not dare to use too much force, the boy's right wrist was inevitably red. The next best thing is to push Jiang Ning's shoulder forward.

Minghui Middle School divides the entire third year of high school together, and the legendary school doctor's office is naturally located in the No. [-] teaching building. Yan Sen doesn't know how Jiang Ning is injured, and he dare not expose the opponent's identity directly in front of the live broadcast camera. Clothes, had no choice but to push people to the school infirmary first.

"The injury is not serious, so I have to find medicinal wine to apply it quickly." Xu Zhigang didn't notice the sporadic blood on the hem of Jiang Ning's school uniform, but just looking at Jiang Ning's swollen wrist, he knew that Yan Sen's suggestion was right. Xu Zhigang piled up the half-opened cardboard boxes, "Do you want me to go with you?"

It's not that he particularly wants to stay and unpack the boxes, it's just that the atmosphere between Jiang Ning and Yan Sen is obviously different, and he doesn't want to be a shiny light bulb without knowing the reason.

"Brother Xu, go back to class first, and find a way to pass the clues to Jin Ling and the others," Yan Sen said with a pretentious mind, "The roof is too dangerous, we'd better not come up alone."

If you don't have your teammates by your side, then the severed hand is probably really a one-shot.

In response, Xu Zhigang didn't want to stay alone on the rooftop of this evil house, so Jiang Ning, the "protagonist", hid behind him first, Xu Zhigang went downstairs with a thud, and asked a student where the school doctor's office was after a few words. .

Only the third floor can meet the third-year students. Yan Sen, who was standing between the third and fourth floors, saw Xu Zhigang stretch out his hand to the two of them through the gap of the stairs, nodded, and took Jiang Ning up to the fourth floor.

The floor where the teacher's office is located is very quiet. Yan Sen followed the room numbers all the way to the right, and finally saw the sign "School Doctor's Office" at the penultimate room at the end of the corridor.

"Dong dong dong."

The door of the school doctor's room was ajar, Yan Sen knocked on the door politely, but he didn't get a response from the people in the room as expected, he didn't know what was going on inside, he habitually protected Jiang Ning behind him, and then gently and delicately Pushing open the door: "Is anyone there? We are interrupting."

The school doctor was not there, and there were only Yan Sen and Jiang Ning in the empty school doctor's room. A medicine cabinet with sliding doors stood in the corner, and there was an unfinished document on the desk.

There are three beds in the room. They are uniformly covered with pure white sheets and bedding. Even if they are illuminated by the pale golden sunlight, it is difficult to give people a warm feeling.

Asking Jiang Ning to sit on the outermost hospital bed, Yan Sen did not dare to let him approach the window at all now, and skillfully took out some commonly used medicines from the medicine cabinet, Yan Sen put the medicines aside and knelt down In front of Jiang Ning.

Seeing the man "kneeling down" to himself again, Jiang Ning said half teasingly and half embarrassedly: "I have to kneel every time I take the medicine, Ai Qing really doesn't have to do such a big ceremony."

"Don't make trouble," he patted the opponent's calf like a warning, Yan Sen looked at Jiang Ning's weakly drooping wrist, "Does it hurt?"

"pain……"

"Be patient with the pain."

Before the young man finished speaking, Yan Sen stretched out his hand and squeezed the opponent's wrist several times in succession. The female ghost didn't have an AC number in mind when she struck.

What does it feel like to have a bruise being pinched? Jiang Ning finally experienced it himself today. He suppressed the "Aww" in his throat, and it took a lot of effort to restrain himself from raising his hand to smear Yan Senshuai's face. The desire to slap | desire.

"It's not dislocated," heaved a sigh of relief, Yan Sen turned around and pulled the white curtain behind him to cover him, "Turn on the sticker mode, let's move on to the next item."

Suddenly alert Jiang Ning: "What are you doing?"

"Listen to the doctor, okay?" Leaning close to the boy's ear, Yan Sen's fingers fluttered, and he took the lead in turning on his own sticker mode.

How should I put it, after the age of 25, Yan Sen's voice is deep and elegant, which fits the metaphor "cello" commonly used in various novels, and Yan Sen's voice change period in his youth has not yet completely ended, and that natural hoarseness comes with a kind of saying Can't get out of color.

Jiang Ning first paid attention to Yan Sen because of his good voice. The boy turned on the sticker mode in a daze, and the next second, someone directly lifted the hem of his clothes.

"You, you, what are you doing!"

There was only one layer of summer clothes, and the coolness from his stomach made Jiang Ning tremble, and he stuttered in just three words.

"Apply medicine."

Replying righteously, Yan Sen pushed the man on the bed, and clasped the boy's wrist with one hand that wanted to push him away.

Although Jiang Ning is a full-time anchor who stays at home, he also runs to the gym on the same street when he is free. The "Return" company can't really let players return to their normal state, so the mermaid line that was deliberately trained is now It also stayed well on the boy's lower abdomen.

Although he doesn't have eight-pack abs, the young man's body is well-proportioned, and there is not a single piece of extra fat on his body. This should be a breathtaking scene, but the bruise on the left side of Jiang Ning's waist makes Yan Sen instantly calm down. down.

Because of the constant rubbing by the cement guardrail, the boy's milk-like white and smooth skin was directly worn out. Before the clothes were loose, Jiang Ning frowned tightly when he touched the bedding now.

"Come over a little bit."

Patted the boy's unbruised area, Yan Sen signaled him to lie on his side, while he picked up a cotton swab with one hand and dipped it in the medicine.

The man kneeled on both sides of the boy's body with his legs apart, and easily covered him under his body. His hands hurt and he didn't dare to struggle, so Jiang Ning could only squish his mouth and turn around cowardly.

Then, the person who handled the cotton swab looked down and saw the young man's small and sexy waist.

"boom--"

Suddenly, fireworks exploded in front of his eyes, Yan Sen's Adam's apple moved, and he felt that his mouth was parched as if he was going to get angry.

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Yan Sen: She is obedient, cowardly and beautiful, and she wants to eat.

Jiang Ning: ...Pervert doctor Ni Zukai!