Beta was teased by me

The thick crimson color spread from the neck to the tips of the ears, Sheng Cifan hung in front of Lu Xiuyang like a koala, buried his face in his chest, deceiving himself that no one would recognize him.In the eyes of everyone, he is straight B, a real man, and the character set that has been worked hard for many years cannot be easily disintegrated and collapsed.

Passing the sink, several unscrupulous teenagers who rushed into the toilet with cigarettes in their mouths opened their mouths, their eyes glazed over, and the ignited lighter in their hands shook twice, and the flame moved left and right, swayed and extinguished.

"Just now, just passing by..."

"It seems to be from Class Three!"

"It's a bit like Sheng Cifan!"

"It shouldn't be a bit like it, it's very similar!"

If his hearing was so sensitive in the English test, Sheng Cifan thought he could get a full score in the test, but now his sudden and sharp ears only made him feel so ashamed and angry that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground.

Feeling ashamed and angry in his heart, he involuntarily closed his hands together, his earlobe reddened two more degrees at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his cheeks were burning hot.

Fuck!

It was so hot that it was like a steamer, his face was almost cooked.

"Don't hug me so tightly, don't worry, I won't let go."

Sheng Cifan's palms were dripping with sweat, his arms retracted, and he turned half of his face to the side, his long and curly eyelashes trembling slightly, his peach blossom eyes stared fiercely at Lu Xiuyang's slightly tensed jawline, and wrote in his head Ma unrestrainedly deified himself as Avalokitesvara with Thousand Hands.

It is ideal to use two hands to pinch the paralyzed face and spread the face into a big cake; then use two hands to shave the person bald, let him kneel in front of the Buddha, no, kneel in front of himself to wash away his sins ...

Oh, yes, the most important thing is to leave two hands to perform the princess hug, and then he will hold Lu Xiuyang up and down the school, swaggering through the streets, making him full of humiliation.

In the end, Lu Xiuyang died in shame and indignation. He looked up to the sky and smiled, and he was ashamed!

Thinking of this level, Sheng Cifan suddenly chuckled, and the blush on his face faded a bit.

Lu Xiuyang didn't know that he had been severely abused in someone else's head, his long and narrow Danfeng eyes drooped, and the light brown pupils passed Sheng Cifan's raised lips, his tense face gradually softened, His bamboo horse seems to be... not normal again!

There were more and more people in the corridor, and the people who came to observe after hearing the news sharpened their heads and squeezed forward.

In the eyes of the melon-eating audience, the scene just now was a shallow smile, deep doting, I only have you in my eyes, and I live in your eyes...

The rustling discussions around gradually became noisy. Xie Fei searched for news in the crowd, and a strange picture flashed in front of his eyes. He seemed to have discovered a new continent, and he threw away the obstacles in front of him. Standing in the middle of the corridor, his expression moved, his lips moved, and even two tears were faintly hidden: "Brother Sheng, what, how did you put yourself in?"

Sheng Cifan fell back to reality from the imaginary of Avalokitesvara, closed his eyes tightly and hid his face on Lu Xiuyang's chest. His two hands wrapped around his neck were tangled together. If he had a knife, he wanted to let Lu Xiuyang go temporarily. Prioritize killing Xie Fei.

After Xiao Yong heard the movement, he also ran to the window of the classroom. The advantage of a tall man is that his sight is completely unobstructed. Wherever he can see, the little bully of the swimming pool who is usually in the arms of the god of learning, this is The painting style is actually a bit... weirdly harmonious?

Xiao Yong greeted casually: "Oh, Sheng Xiaofan, what are you doing?"

The muscles in Sheng Cifan's whole body collapsed, and the villain in his head appeared at the right time: "It's okay, it's okay, as long as you don't answer, no one will know it's you."

The skin on his chest was scalding hot, and Lu Xiuyang's heartbeat also jumped two beats as the temperature rose. If he didn't leave quickly, Sheng Cifan might turn into a boiled red shrimp.

"Da Fei, ask for a leave of absence." Lu Xiuyang paused, and added, "By the way, this is not Sheng Cifan."

Lu Xiuyang's tone was as cold as a mountain spring as always, Xie Fei scratched his hair subconsciously, thinking about how to write the leave note.

Sheng Cifan heaved a sigh of relief for Lu Xiuyang's deliberate attempt to cover up, his tense waist and abdomen relaxed a little, and he erased a small fault for Lu Xiuyang in his heart, so he still has a little conscience.

But why does it always feel like something is wrong?

The old infirmary is being repaired, and the infirmary has been temporarily moved to the north gate. It is true that it is quiet, but it is also true that it is far away.

After passing through most of the campus, there is still a long series of steps ahead.

Lu Xiuyang stepped up the steps with his left foot and let out a long breath before climbing the stairs.Sheng Cifan is not heavy, but after walking all the way, my elbows are still a little sore.

Sheng Cifan pricked up his ears, made sure there were no chattering people around, and then reluctantly turned his face back, still holding his arrogance and arrogance: "Look at you, it takes a lot of effort to walk a few steps."

Lu Xiuyang didn't deny it, and walked up the stairs steadily.

The sycamore trees on both sides of the stairs are full of shade, and the sun is falling in patches. The temperature and luminosity have dropped. There is not even a cicada at the north gate, and the air is still filled with the scent of grass and trees.

The heat of August's midsummer painted a faint pink on Lu Xiuyang's face. This person was born with an unkind and indifferent face, and he always maintained aloof and self-respect, because of this His face is cold and stern, and it seems that his sweat glands are not so developed.

Along the way, the high temperature of more than [-] degrees did not make him sweat profusely. Only a few drops of sweat slid down his cheeks and onto the protruding Adam's apple of his neck, leaving shallow marks all the way.

Sheng Cifan wiped the back of his hand twice obsessively. At the same time, Lu Xiuyang's Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, he was blocked by the back of his hand.

The breeze swept gently, and the leaves on the branches swayed twice with the wind, and the environment was deep and quiet, which was a bit embarrassing.

Sheng Cifan suddenly looked away guiltily, looked around and pretended to be calm, his pink lips moved: "I'm allergic to your sweat!"

Lu Xiuyang didn't answer, and tapped open the half-hidden door of the infirmary with his toe.

The old man in a white coat raised his head and pushed his reading glasses: "Hehe, Sheng Xiaofan."

Sheng Cifan is a sports student, so he will inevitably suffer from occasional bruises. Either he is gloriously injured, or he brings his gloriously injured teammates. He is familiar with the old school doctor.

The old school doctor put down the newspaper in his hand, stroked his gray and thinning hair, and his inflexible antique head was overloaded.

He knew about Sheng Cifan, and the person holding Sheng Cifan seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while. Could it be a new student recruited by the school team?

No, the temperament does not match.

"Sheng Xiaofan, don't you come down first?"

Sheng Cifan was reminded by the old school doctor that he realized that he was still stuck to Lu Xiuyang's body. He let go of his hands, and when he was about to jump off, he straightened his back and immediately grinned in pain.

The old school doctor's wrinkled face wrinkled a few more times, and he was rarely serious: "What's going on?"

"What's going on, I accidentally fell." Sheng Cifan put his hands on his lower back and took a few breaths before he calmed down.

Lu Xiuyang put the man on the bed, and the old school doctor rolled up Sheng Cifan's clothes, revealing his narrow waist, and a large area of ​​redness and swelling at the tailbone, which was in stark contrast to the milky white of other parts.

The old school doctor stared at it for two seconds and came to a conclusion: "Go to the hospital and have a look, I don't think it's easy."

Lu Xiuyang clasped his hands together, intending to hug him up again, Sheng Cifan, as a straight man, refused to be beaten to death, turned over with difficulty, supported the edge of the bed and stood up slowly, a small movement caused a toss all over his body cold sweat.

After finally standing up, Sheng Cifan, like a victorious rooster, supported his waist, raised his chin, and looked at people with his nostrils. His voice was not loud, but he said loudly, "Dad, go by yourself, don't get in the way."

Lu Xiuyang folded his hands on his chest and abdomen, and turned sideways to make way, like an audience enjoying a performance, waiting leisurely for Sheng Cifan's next move.

Sheng Cifan snorted, his self-esteem swelled up unprecedentedly at this moment, he took a small tentative step forward with his right foot, and there was a warning pain in his lower back.

Sheng Cifan retracted his foot a little, landed on the ground, and visually estimated that the distance he advanced was about ten centimeters.

Lu Xiuyang was not in a hurry, he simply moved the chair over by himself, put his buttocks, and swiped his phone leisurely: "Take your time, go to the door and call me."

Sarcasm, the kind of sarcasm without a bit of concealment!

Sheng Cifan clenched his fist, released it, and clenched it again. All the blood vessels on the back of his hand were highlighted, and he slammed hard. He pulled up his left leg and took a step forward, adding another five centimeters to the distance he advanced.

The old school doctor was getting old, and he couldn't see the kid messing around like this. He quickly lifted Lu Xiuyang up from the chair, his posture was not like an old man, he squatted him down, and said in a bad tone: "Nonsense, it's getting worse , your life has nothing to do with swimming!"

Sheng Cifan opened his mouth with question marks on his face.

After Lu Xiuyang sent the message on the WeChat interface, he threw the person on his back, his face was frosty, and the old school doctor shivered from the cold.

Sheng Cifan said: "Bandits!"

Lu Xiuyang didn't answer, put his arms around his legs, and pushed up: "I told my dad, he's waiting for us in the hospital."

Sheng Cifan thought that carrying it on the back was more normal than holding it, his head drooped, his chin rested on Lu Xiuyang's shoulder, his hands rested loosely, and his head was completely empty.

Along the way, neither of them spoke.

Sheng Cifan casually sent a message to Lao Sheng, planning to report the situation first, and then he might not be able to train for a few days, so that Lao Sheng knew what to do.

Student Xiaosheng: Dad, I fell.

Lao Sheng: So you want me to help you up in person?

Student Xiaosheng: The doctor said that he may be disabled, and he will lie in bed for the rest of his life!

Lao Sheng: If the bamboo shoots are fried, I can create medical miracles.

Sheng Cifan: ...

At the entrance of the hospital, Lu's father was waiting in front of the outpatient building, and Lu Xiuyang took the initiative to help Sheng Cifan open the car door.

Sheng Cifan landed on Lu Xiuyang's hand and got out of the car with difficulty.

In public, in front of the elders, Young Master Sheng supported Lu Xiuyang's arm, making up his mind that no matter how painful it was, he had to endure it, be strong, and walk over by himself, and not let the elders worry about him.

In short, men should be self-improvement!

Just after the flag was set up, Lu Xiuyang hugged him with ease.

Sheng Cifan, death!

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Today's Xiuyang is a bit handsome boyfriend~

Sheng Xiaofan: (?｀∧?) It's another chapter of the overturned car, I want to see the overturned car with the surname Lu!

Mint: Arrange!