Beta was teased by me

Sheng Cifan was a little creepy when his face was sullen, and the height difference of more than ten centimeters between the two of them created a huge sense of oppression, and Fang Zi quietly retreated in his heart.

The cause was his fault. Sheng Cifan also knew that he was not qualified to get angry at the victim, but he hadn't read the letter yet. There were many things between him and Lao Sheng that couldn't be said face to face. They both needed an opportunity.

Fang Zi keenly caught Sheng Cifan's fleeting guilt, raised his face aggressively, "Why are you yelling at me?"

Sheng Cifan pressed his forehead, his voice was hoarse and sore, how could he be able to yell?On the other hand, Fang Zi's voice overwhelmed him many times.

There was a lot of movement at this end, and everyone was attracted to it.

"Let go first, let's discuss it carefully." Sheng Cifan softened his tone, his palm was hot, limp and weak, and gently touched Fang Zi's hand.

Fang Zi slapped Sheng Cifan away like an electric shock, raised his eyes timidly to meet Shang Sheng Cifan's black pupils filled with water vapor, pursed his thick lips, and yanked the envelope fiercely, tore it into pieces in twos and then went Sheng Cifan raised his face, "This is the result of the discussion."

Being provoked naked|naked|naked, Sheng Cifan licked his back molars with the tip of his tongue, a dangerous smile flashed across his beautiful face, he clasped his hands together, and his knuckles made a "clicking" sound, "Fang Zi, what do you say?" Are we even now?"

Fang Zi didn't know why, so he twitched the corner of his mouth, "Tit for tat."

"You also called me Brother Sheng before." Sheng Cifan sneered, "Then you should know whether your brother Sheng is unreasonable or not!"

speak!Because Sheng Cifan never took the initiative to provoke people.

Fang Zi instinctively took a step back, pre-emptively, twisted Sheng Cifan's left wrist, turned his back, recalled the over-the-shoulder fall in the video, and exerted force indiscriminately.

Sheng Cifan was dizzy, and his body shook twice when he was pulled and pulled. He was tall, and Fang Zi didn't have any skills, so it was impossible to throw him over the shoulder.

Fang Zi didn't succeed, bent his elbow and bumped hard behind him, and heard a muffled groan, the man's body temperature was still too hot despite the fabric.

Sheng Cifan withdrew his hands and cut Fang Zi's arms back, kicked the crook of his knee, and pushed him, "You are the only one still playing tricks?"

Instructor Zhang hung up the phone, and when he turned his head, he saw Sheng Cifan shoving him, and the weak Fang Zi fell to the ground.Sheng Cifan's back was facing him, he couldn't see his expression, but his back was slightly arched, with one hand pinching his waist and abdomen.

"What are you doing?"

The instructor's voice was like a bell, and the people in the circle trembled.

Xie Fei supported Sheng Cifan, supporting most of the weight, "Brother Sheng, you, are you okay?"

Sheng Cifan's breathing was a bit heavy, with fine sweat on his forehead, he shook his head slightly, "It's okay."

Lao Huang took Lu Xiuyang to the next class to talk to Gou Feng about the competition, and when he came back, he saw a mess over there, and he squeezed into the encirclement with a headache.

"I'm full and have nothing to do, right?" Instructor Zhang shouted, squatting beside Fang Zi, "Can you get up?"

Fang Zi's eyes were red, and he propped up his body weakly, with large and small scratches on his elbows and face, "Instructor, I'm sorry."

"Stand up if you can!" Instructor Zhang didn't get in, and hated people who put on airs. He stood in the middle of the circle, pointed to the open space in front of him, "Fang Zi, Sheng Cifan, come here."

Fang Zi stood firm with the help of his classmates, and limped to the place pointed by the instructor.

Sheng Cifan wiped off his cold sweat and didn't move.

The instructor turned on the flashlight, and the dazzling white light made Sheng Cifan's pale face even more bleak.

Lu Xiuyang stood in front of Sheng Cifan, hiding the bright light behind him, "What's going on?"

The abdominal pain eased, Sheng Cifan curled his lips, pretending to be relaxed, "It's okay, I was bitten by a dog."

Lu Xiuyang frowned, he had just left for a short while before something happened, he raised Sheng Cifan's wrist, there was a circle of red marks on his wrist, which stood out against his fair skin, "Where else is injured? Does it hurt?"

"It's okay, am I the one who suffers?" Sheng Cifan didn't want Lu Xiuyang to worry, and put aside Xie Fei's support, "That guy is more miserable."

"Sheng Cifan, do you have any discipline?" The instructor reprimanded sharply.

"Yes!" Sheng Cifan bypassed Lu Xiuyang and stood beside Fang Zi.

"Who did it first?"

Fang Zi rubbed his fingers, stuttering, "Instructor, I...I don't even..."

"Are you trying to say that you can't beat me at all?" Sheng Cifan took the words and sneered, "But you can't beat me, is it contradicting your first move?"

Fang Zi blushed, "You were the one who burned my letter first."

"I've already apologized!" Sheng Cifan pointed to the debris on the ground, "And you also tore up my letter, didn't you?"

Fang Zi turned his head away angrily, and wiped away tears, "As a class committee member, can I burn my classmates' personal belongings at will?"

"Are you out of your mind? Did I burn it on purpose?" Sheng Cifan's violent temper could not be restrained, and he babbled, "You haven't thrown enough, have you? Okay, Dad is generous, buy one Do you want to send it again and again and let you fall into trouble?"

"Sheng Cifan, shut up!" Lao Huang pinched Sheng Cifan bitterly, "Whoever saw it, come out and tell what's going on."

No one said anything, everyone was addicted to reading letters, and when they were attracted, they had already missed Fang Zi's so-called "letter burning" plot, and only saw Sheng Cifan being slapped in the face.

Yang Wu typed the report, "Instructor, teacher, Fang Zi did it first."

"Squad leader, you have a good relationship with the school committee, but you have to be fair." Fang Zi bit his lower lip, sniffed his nose, "I can't beat Sheng Cifan, so I defended myself."

"Yes, you defended yourself in advance and wanted to give Dad a handsome over-the-shoulder fall, but you were too weak to make it." Sheng Cifan rubbed his sore forehead, his tone was too lazy, "Do you want me to do it myself? Can I teach you how to fall over your shoulder?"

The crowd of onlookers let out suppressed laughter, Fang Zi's choked neck turned red, he gritted his teeth and remained silent for a long time.

"What are you laughing at?" Instructor Zhang's face was black, and his emotions were completely restrained. "You two, each of you can do a hundred push-ups, do you have any objections?"

Sheng Cifan didn't speak, his hands and feet were weak, and he was doing a ghostly push-up?

"No objection." Fang Zi responded first.

Before Sheng Cifan had time to express his opinion, the instructor squinted at him and raised his chin, "If you can't do it, you can cut it in half."

Fuck, why is this instructor so obsessed with the question of whether he can do it or not?

Sheng Cifan propped himself up on the ground, and did push-ups at the frequency of the whistle, each of which was done to a standard.

On the other hand, Fang Zi next to him didn't have that self-consciousness, he did his push-ups in a mess, and even dropped a few counts occasionally, lying on the ground like a salted fish to rest a few times.

"Brother Sheng, if it doesn't work, you should be lazy too." Ai Yingying sent a message to his brother Sheng in a breathy voice, "Be smart."

Sheng Cifan couldn't hear the word "no", and gritted his teeth, "It's just a hundred push-ups, why can't your brother Sheng do it?"

The instructor glanced at Sheng Cifan, hooked Sheng Cifan's arm with his toes, "Just be a standard, don't secretly release the water."

Gan!

After finishing a hundred push-ups, Sheng Cifan could barely stand up, but Fang Zi lay on the ground and couldn't move.

He leaned down and stretched out a hand. Fang Zi hesitated for two seconds, and put his hand on it. When he was about to put it on, Sheng Cifan withdrew his hand again, "You, apologize."

Fang Zi turned his face away and said nothing.

"Your grades are better than mine. You should know that the force is mutual. It's not just me who hit you. On the other hand, you also hit me." Sheng Cifan straightened his back and sighed weakly. "Your letter was burned, I have already apologized, shouldn't you apologize for tearing up my letter?"

Instructor Zhang's deep eyes moved, but he still didn't say a word.

Fang Zi clenched his fists, got up and ran towards the tent.

Instructor Zhang waved to Yang Wu, "Follow me to get some medicine for Fang Zi to deal with."

Sheng Cifan closed his eyes, the wind blew across his cheeks, a little cold, he thought, he only read half of the torn letter, maybe Lao Sheng also only wrote half of the tender things, and the rest are miscellaneous It doesn't matter whether you read it or not.

"Okay, a hundred push-ups without water." Xie Fei bumped Sheng Cifan's shoulder. Unexpectedly, he staggered two steps and almost fell over the telegraph pole when he bumped it lightly. Fortunately, another The telegraph pole was caught in time, "Brother Sheng, don't scare me."

Resting his cold palm on his forehead, Sheng Cifan regained consciousness a little, pulled away Lu Xiuyang's hand, and said with a light smile, "I'm a little sleepy, it's okay."

Xu Shi was in a particularly bad mood, coupled with the fact that he had not recovered from a serious illness, Sheng Cifan fell into a drowsy sleep for a long time, felt very uncomfortable in a trance, his throat was so dry, his whole body was hot and cold, his chest was stuffy and painful, and he couldn't breathe. Not too smooth either.

"Would you like some water?"

It seems to be Lin Yu's voice? !

Sheng Cifan opened his eyes in a daze, and felt the shaking of the car, his weak voice was breathless, "Dad?"

After receiving a call from the teacher in charge in the middle of the night, Lin Yu and Sheng Fu rushed over, never expecting that Sheng Cifan would be so ill. Lin Yu's heart ached like a knife, and he gathered the blanket on Sheng Cifan's body, "It's okay , I'll be at the hospital in a while."

"Sorry…"

The letter said that Sheng Cifan was born prematurely and almost killed Lin Yu and Lao Sheng.

It turned out that he was not a peaceful cub since he was born.

Lao Sheng said that he had been suffering from serious and minor illnesses since he was a child. The fortune teller said that it is cheap to support a good life, and the couple simply let the child be free.

They remember the day when Sheng Cifan learned to call him father, when Sheng Cifan lost his front teeth, and how Sheng Cifan won his first medal...

Lao Sheng also said, Brat, what happened to your elder brother should not be your fault...

What about the back?

The letter was torn up, and he missed the rest after all.

Lin Yu didn't hear Qing Sheng Cifan's slurred words, his heart tightened due to the two coughs, and he just pressed his cheek against his son's hot forehead, burning with anxiety.

The author has something to say: Mint: I feel sorry for Xiao Sheng for two seconds~ the sweetness behind it~