can i be respectful for a while

"I advise you to stay away from me."

"why?"

"It's nothing." Ye Qing glanced at him, "Misfortune comes out of your mouth."

But Ye Jing really has no time to talk to him recently, someone in the company is restless under his nose, and they are tossing to turn the world upside down.

Xiao Su locked his eyes on him, "What, I just want to tell you, today the school's 'Hundred Regiments Battle' club recruits new students, will you go or not?"

"Society?"

"Yes, I am going to apply for a basketball club," Xiao Su held him back, "You, apply with my brother, and I will teach you later."

Ye Qing sneered, "My brother can hit you three times playing basketball, what are you doing?"

Yu Hao followed, "Hahahaha Xiao Su, don't provoke him, let's go and have a look together."

"Okay, I just want to apply for a spoken language club." Qin Nuo said.

"I think it's more appropriate for you to report to the sign language club."

A few people chatted and laughed, and went downstairs to the square. The various associations occupy an area of ​​the king, put up banners, put a few boxes of drinks, and are in full swing.

The people in charge of the basketball club were tall and thin, with sunny smiles, and they were extraordinarily enthusiastic, "Hey, isn't this our Brother Xiao?"

"Don't tell me," Xiao Su said with a smile, "The younger brother is here to ask for cover."

Ye Qing stood on the side, his face was dull, and his handsome appearance was inexplicably lovable.

"This one?" Someone laughed maliciously, "Brother Xiao so soon..."

"Less, some, nothing," Xiao Su interrupted him, "This is my roommate, Ye Qing." Before finishing speaking, he turned around, huh?What about people?

"Hey——" Seeing Ye Qing going there, Xiao Su hurriedly followed, and he didn't forget to glance at them when he turned his head, "It's just you guys who owe me, and I'll settle the score with you later."

Ye Qing's gaze was attracted by the vocal music club next to it. The four big characters of "Silent Orchestra" were written with a brush, which was very unique.

In fact, Xiao Su had a good plan. When he dragged Ye Qing into his wolf's lair, would he worry about not having a chance to say anything?But Ye Qing is also interested in music because he has learned piano.

With his hair tied up, the guitarist introduced the general situation of the club to them. The school-level club is directly affiliated to the school. Ye Qing weighed it up and filled in the registration form.

"Ye Qing, didn't we agree?"

Ye Qing smiled and squinted at him, "Did I tell you?"

"No," Xiao Su smiled weakly, then he took a registration form from the table and filled it out.

"Hey, this classmate, he can play the piano, what can you do?" The girl in charge asked with a sweet smile.

"I can do anything." Xiao Su raised his eyes and smiled at her playfully, "As long as you reserve a seat for me."

The naughty smile made the little girl blush with embarrassment, and the boy from the basketball club next to him took the opportunity to make a fuss, "Brother Xiao—don't you want to apply for basketball? Why did you turn around and rebel?"

Xiao Su put his hands on Ye Qing's shoulder without looking back, "I am happy if money is hard to buy."

From then on, Ye Qing and Xiao Su were official members of the Silent Society. It didn't take long for the management to recruit new members, and they entered the organization department with ease.

The internal members often practice and cooperate together, and Ye Qing plays the electronic piano that has no feeling for him, immersing himself in his own melody silently.

"Stop, everyone," said the vice president, who is a senior in the junior year. "The school celebration is three months later, the teacher intends to let our club participate in a program, so the person representing our club to present a program will be selected among you. On Monday, we will conduct selections, and our senior president will also show up at that time," he laughed to himself, "Since the president is going to be a dragon, you must prepare well."

Ye Qing smiled calmly, while Xiao Su smiled meaningfully.

With the song "Gypsy Rhapsody", Ye Qing successfully got the quota, and Xiao Su was the last one to interview.

"Xiao...Xiao Su, right?" The president paused, "What is your specialty?"

"You still don't know?" Xiao Su's eyes narrowed into a narrow smile, and he put his arms on the judges' table, "What else is missing in the show?"

"violin."

"It's hard to do it," Xiao Su smiled, and touched the president's face, "Then it's settled."

The guitarist Zhang Weiyi frowned and asked the president, "What about Xiaomeng?"

"Her level is not enough." The president took Xiao Su's hand away, "At least she can't compare with him."

Zhang Wei frowned and said nothing.

After the interview, Zhao Xiaomeng was crying, biting his lips angrily, and asked him, "Didn't you say that I must be one of the places? It was agreed that we will perform on the same stage."

"There is still a chance in the future, don't cry," Zhang Wei was also irritated, "The freshman didn't even have a show, so the president gave him a spot directly, damn it."

"What should I do?"

"Forget it, let me think of a way."

"What can you think of?" Zhao Xiaomeng threw the bag in his arms angrily, turned around and left, "I don't care, if I can't get in, we will break up."

Zhang Wei chased after him helplessly.

No matter how dissatisfied, the rehearsal still had to continue. Zhang Wei, Deputy She, Ye Qing, Xiao Su, and Liu Tingting practiced according to the repertoire given by the school. Of course, the instructor will arrange the performance in the later stage.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner, Zhang Wei and the vice president are both juniors, and Ye Qing and the three of them are freshmen, and the class time is sometimes not on schedule, so they can only practice against the clock. Of course, for them, they are all just The question of tacit understanding.

When Liu Tingting missed another note, Zhang Wei was really angry, and threw the guitar on the ground, "I told you that the pitch is lower, do you not understand or what?"

"Zhang Wei," the deputy director stopped him, "don't worry, just practice a few more times."

"Who has so much free time to spend with her?" Zhang Wei plucked a few guitar strings irritably, "I haven't seen any improvement after practicing so many times."

"How do you talk?" Xiao Su sneered and glanced at him, "Do you want to show some face to an old man?"

Junior and senior stabbed, yo, this is really new.

"Say it again," Zhang Wei stood up, "You have a face when you come in through the back door?"

"I walked through this back door with a sincere heart," Xiao Su laughed angrily, "What's the matter? My girlfriend can't handle it and throw fire at us? Don't take yourself too seriously," he said. As he spoke, his voice became more and more indifferent and impatient, "Practice if you want to, and get out if you don't."

"Mom, what are you talking about," Zhang Wei said, rushing forward, lifting the guitar and throwing it at Xiao Su.

Xiao Su's movements were not slow either. Although he was hit a bit, he sneered and kicked him back on the spot, knocked him down and beat him, the guitar fell to the ground and let out a muffled groan.

Ye Qing grabbed Xiao Su and shouted, "What are you doing, Xiao Su, get up quickly."

"Xiaoqing, don't worry about it."

He doesn't care?Can you ignore it.

Ye Qing went up to pull him, Xiao Su was distracted, and Zhang Wei had a chance to counterattack, he stood up scrambling, and threw a fist at Xiao Su, red-eyed and wanting to eat people.

Ye Qing hurriedly pushed Xiao Su away, and couldn't dodge in time, and was accidentally hit by Zhang Wei's fist on the face, the pain was so bad that he almost couldn't breathe.

This time it really made Xiao Su angry, damn it, who would dare to hit his little sister Jin Lian'er.Xiao Su pulled Ye Qing away, cursed indistinctly, and jumped on him to kill him.

Ye Qing couldn't move Xiao Su, so he went to pull Zhang Wei, "You two fight separately, can you talk if you have something to say..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Wei, who was fighting in a scuffle, pushed him.

Ye Qing's center of gravity was unstable, and he staggered and fell on the drum set. The sharp joint of the metal frame next to him opened his skin, and a hole was pulled open abruptly.

Blood splashed out.

The weather was still hot, and Ye Qing was wearing shorts again. At the wound on the outside of the thigh above the knee, the whole piece of flesh at the wound was turned out, which looked shocking against the blood.

Liu Tingting screamed, trembling with fright, "Don't, stop beating, Ye Qing, Ye Qing is bleeding, hurry up, what should I do."

The scene was chaotic.

Several people sent Ye Qing to the hospital. The surgeon made Ye Qing lie on the bed in the emergency room. The nurse supported his leg and poured disinfectant on him mercilessly. Wound.

Ye Qing pursed her lips, her face was covered with sweat from the pain, but she didn't even hum.

"Be gentle." Xiao Su couldn't help but want to curse.

The doctor glanced at him, "He needs to be sterilized, I don't know if there is any residue."

The anesthesia needle was injected on both sides of the wound, and the flesh and fat were clearly exposed to the air. The doctor was used to this kind of scene for a long time, and he was ready to suture before the medicine got stronger.

"Does it hurt?" Xiao Su kept wiping his sweat, "Tell me if it hurts."

"It's okay." Ye Qing's face paled in pain, and he didn't say much.

Xiao Su held his hand, looked away at the doctor holding a black medical needle and thread, and started to do it.

Go through the flesh, tie a knot, and tighten.

Like art, but frightening, Liu Tingting was sitting on the chair by the door, crying so hard that she couldn't get rid of the scene of the flesh and blood being opened in her mind.

Although he didn't have much contact with Ye Qing, he was always clean and handsome, and he didn't talk much, but his tone of speech was always polite and gentle.

But this time because she was injured for no reason, at this moment, she felt sad and guilty in her heart.

The doctor's movements are actually very fast, but every stitch on Ye Qing's body is a kind of torture, and I don't know if the medicine will work. Xiao Su can only see Ye Qing's light pink lips trembling, slowly fading into White.

That kind of stubbornness, indifference, or disdain that comes out of his natural bones, is like a high-ranking prince and grandson, bearing all this calmly and indifferently.

Xiao Su had never seen such a person with such a deep wound, he didn't even shed a tear.

The long cut required six stitches.

After wrapping the gauze, the doctor went out, and the nurse came to arrange the hospitalization, "You can go back to recuperate with this injury, if you don't want to be hospitalized..."

"Go to the hospital, the environment in the dormitory is not good for recuperating..."

Ye Qing didn't pay attention to what they said at all, "Xiao Su, let me use your mobile phone."

"What's wrong?" Xiao Su took out his mobile phone and handed it to him, "Go to sleep for a while, don't play with your mobile phone."

"I'll call my brother. Today is Friday. He will go to school to pick me up later. I can't find anyone."

"That's fine."

But Xiao Su still insisted on hospitalizing him. He paid the hospital fee and went to register to get the medicine. It only took half an hour.

As soon as he turned back and entered the ward, there was another man sitting at the head of Ye Qing's bed.

Ye Qing was pillowed on his lap, tears streaming down her face, her expression aggrieved like a child who has just fallen down.

Ye Jing touched his head, his love and heartache were hidden in his deep eyes and the smile on his mouth.

Xiao Su had never seen Ye Qing like this.

He thought that Ye Qing should be so cold and indifferent, with a dull smile, a quiet and tough character, just like when he was injured, no matter how painful he was, he was calm and silent.

But in fact, Ye Qing can also be as soft as a kitten, nestled in his arms aggrieved and awkward.

It's just that Ye Qing like this, except for Ye Jing, no one else has the chance to see or possess him.

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