Look at that pair of school grass

After school this day, Qi Wenxuan went to the Internet cafe Su An frequented to find someone as usual.

Su An skipped class and would not go home directly. Like today, she just went to the Internet cafe and waited for Qi Wenxuan to pick it up. Qi Wenxuan was used to it, but he was shocked when he saw Wang Xinba sitting next to him in the plane.

"Come here, come here, come here, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!!!" Su An dazzled and frantically pressed his fingers on the keyboard, and the mouse with the other hand flew up, "Back, back, back, ahhh Ahhhhh!!!"

Wang Xinba next to him frowned, his hand speed was not slower than Su An's, and he let out a sigh of relief after a wobbly operation: "He's dead."

The game jumped out of the settlement interface, Su An dropped the mouse, and stroked the earphones down to hang around his neck, leaving a wide indentation on his fluffy curly head. He leaned back in the chair and heaved a sigh of relief.

Qi Wenxuan: "..."

Not only in the Internet cafe together, not just in the next seat, but it seems that they are still having sex together.

God knows what happened during the two hours he was away.

Su An's ears were red from being covered by the earphone cover for a long time, he raised his hand and rubbed it, and finally caught a glimpse of Qi Wenxuan standing not far away with a face full of indescribable words.

"Brother Xuan!" Su An was in a good mood just after winning a round, and he waved excitedly, "School is over? Shall we play black together?"

When he turned his face, Qi Wenxuan saw more or less scars on his face, and when he took a closer look, his hands were not so clean anymore, the knuckles were red, and there were scratches on the back of the hands, the color was very bright.

Wang Xinba turned his face away when he heard the sound, even if he won the game, he still looked dead like the world owed him, the corners of his mouth were broken, and his eye sockets were swollen.

...Why didn't the owner of the Internet cafe kick out these two unscrupulous teenagers who seemed to be dangerous?

If it wasn't for the two of them sitting here calmly playing games, Qi Wenxuan would definitely have thought that the two had a disagreement and started fighting on the way to skip class.

Turn on the black, turn on the devil's black, Qi Wenxuan only feels that his face is probably a little dark at the moment.

Su An was playing games in high spirits, forgetting what a miserable state she is now, watching Qi Wenxuan's complexion turn gloomy in doubt, and scratching her hair before she suddenly realized.

Qi Wenxuan seemed to see that the unnecessary puppy ears on Su An's head drooped, and he raised his eyes and grinned a little at the corner of his mouth, smiling obediently and flatteringly.

Wang Xinba turned his head and saw Su An's expression, his movements froze, and he was just a little bit closer to seeing a ghost.

"Fighted?" Qi Wenxuan asked, frowning slightly.

He was only a few steps away from them, Qi Wenxuan walked over in two steps, turned a blind eye to Wang Xinba, passed behind his chair and stood in front of Su An, raised his hand to touch the red and swollen cut on Su An's cheek.

Taking a closer look, Qi Wenxuan frowned even tighter.

"Su Xiaoan, are you stupid?" Qi Wenxuan said "tsk" and scolded, "Why do you come here to play a game after failing the lottery? Why don't you go and treat the wound?"

The wound was touched, and the slight pain made the corners of Su An's eyes twitch, and then he said aggrievedly: "I'm waiting for you...I've skipped classes and I can't go back to the school hospital for treatment, so go home at this time To be beaten to death by my mother, going to the hospital for such a small injury is too exaggerated..."

Looking at Su An, Qi Wenxuan felt worried like an old father.

"Come home with me." Qi Wenxuan took Su An's schoolbag from his back and threw it to him, "My parents are not at home for the class reunion today, so go to my house to get it."

Su An happily wagged her tail and agreed, picked up her schoolbag and followed Qi Wenxuan. Before leaving, she finally thought of her teammates and said with concern: "Simba, you should go home early too, see you tomorrow~"

Qi Wenxuan, who was walking in front, and Wang Xinba, who was sitting on the seat, were disgusted by this title at the same time.

From a shelled reptile to the Lion King, the rapid rise in status is like a tornado. Sitting alone in his seat, Wang Xinba couldn't believe it.

Qi Wenxuan couldn't help turning his head: "...what are you calling him?"

"Simba." Su An answered him, and after speaking, he curled up his five fingers and gestured with his claws, "The one who woo."

...Simba, it's fine, as long as you are happy.

Qi Wenxuan turned his head, and finally smiled softly and helplessly. He wanted to say that Su An's appearance was at best a scratching cat, and no matter how fiercely he whined, he would never turn into a lion.

Although this cat hurts when it scratches people.

Qi Wenxuan slowed down, picked up the schoolbag on Su An's back and threw it on his shoulder, Su An lightened his back, and hurriedly said, "Hey you...no, just carry it for me, I'm not a girl..."

Qi Wenxuan patted Su An's shoulder, and the other party immediately grinned.

"It's everyone's responsibility to take care of the wounded." Qi Wenxuan said, and while walking, he still couldn't help asking, "What's the matter with you and Wang Xinba, the relationship between you and Wang Xinba became so good after skipping class together?"

Su An thought for a while: "This, um... let's start with a rainbow team descending from the sky."

Qi Wenxuan: "???"

"Well……"

"Hiss—brother Xuan, take it easy."

"Ah, oh...it hurts..."

"Hmph." Qi Wenxuan snorted coldly, his voice sounded like an emotional killer, when the tweezers holding the alcohol cotton ball touched the skin again, they were much softer, and sarcastically said, "Now I know it hurts, let's help bastard beat five colors How come you don’t know it hurts when you’re in the team?”

"Me too, ah... there's nothing I can do about it." Su An was sitting on the bed pressed by Qi Wenxuan, the alcohol wiped the wound on his cheek, the pain at the same time made his tears well up, and he looked full when he looked up at Qi Wenxuan Unlimited grievances.

In order to wipe it for him, Qi Wenxuan knelt on the edge of the bed with one knee, looked down at Su An's eyes and was startled, his thin lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything, and raised his other hand to firmly cover Su An's eyes.

Su An's sight was suddenly taken away, and he was inexplicable: "What are you doing?"

Eyelashes lightly scratched his palms, Qi Wenxuan's palms felt itchy and numb, but he stopped them.

He took a deep breath slowly, and said casually, "I'm afraid the alcohol might get into your eyes."

"Oh." Su An really believed it.

"But why don't you have iodophor in your family?" The deprivation of sight didn't stop Su An from talking, "Alcohol is too irritating, and iodine disinfection won't hurt if it hurts... Hiss—"

"Let me teach you a lesson." Qi Wenxuan took a ruthless hand, and used another cotton ball soaked in alcohol to wipe the wound on the corner of Su An's lips. There should be only a little skin scratches, but the alcohol is still irritating enough.

Su An felt that the strong alcohol had been slit into her mouth along her lips, choking her, "Bah, bah" twice: "It's alright, alright, bah...you'll get drunk if you drink any more."

Qi Wenxuan also felt drunk.

His eyes were covered by his hands, and his eyes naturally fell on the upturned nose and a pair of soft-looking lips exposed under the palms.

Those lips were lightly pink, slightly moistened with alcohol.

All in all, it looks delicious, and he thinks the taste should be peachy.

Maybe because he felt that the silence was a bit long, Su An moved his legs and called out doubtfully, "Brother Xuan?"

Qi Wenxuan came back to his senses, let go of the hand covering the opponent's eyes, and naturally threw the used alcohol cotton ball into the trash can, and asked Su An: "Is there anything else that needs to be disinfected?"

There are places on the body that hurt, but there are no wounds, and it will heal slowly. Su An thought for a while, bent down and rolled up the trouser legs: "Calf... Oh, I can actually do it here, let me do it."

"Send the Buddha to the west, let me do it." Qi Wenxuan said, picked up a new alcohol cotton ball, took half a step back and squatted down.

Su An's calf is white, which is the thinness of a young man, but when he holds it, he can feel the hidden strength of the thin muscles.

In the relaxed state, the calf was soft again. Qi Wenxuan gently held it up and lifted his leg.

"Oh, what are you doing..." Su An was itchy, leaning back on the bed with her arms and laughing, "Don't play with me, can you disinfect it..."

The wound was below the knee, and the skin was scratched through the trousers. The trousers were not torn, but they were also stained with blood. At this moment, the wound was covered with blood scabs.

Qi Wenxuan carefully drew circles with alcohol cotton balls, and cleaned the wound and nearby blood scabs bit by bit from the inside out.

"Qi Xueba is a professional technique." Su An joked.

"En." Qi Wenxuan replied in a low voice, a little lost in thought.

Su An rolled up his trouser legs above his knees, Qi Wenxuan squatted, his eyes moved up slightly, and fell on his faintly red knees.

For some reason, he really wanted to hold Su An's calf and raise it a little higher, and then kiss that knee.

He must have taken the wrong medicine.

It's not the first time to be so close, nor is it the first time to see Su An's appearance, Qi Wenxuan thought, could it be that the alcohol concentration is too high, and he also got smoked?

"Brother Xuan?" Su An leaned forward to look at him, stretched out his hand and lightly touched Qi Wenxuan's forehead.

Why is Qi Xueba always in a trance today?

"Hmm." Qi Wenxuan responded without knowing why, turned around and threw the alcohol cotton ball away, and tightened the jar full of alcohol cotton balls.

"I'm going to get some medicine and band-aids." Qi Wenxuan got up and said.

"Oh, good." Su An responded, raised her legs and stepped on the edge of the bed, and stretched out her hand to touch her freshly sterilized wound.

Qi Wenxuan caught a glimpse of him and sighed softly: "Don't touch, your hands are dirty."

Su An turned to blowing on her wound.

After rubbing the medicine on Su An, there was another burst of crying.

When fighting, he is more ruthless than anyone else, and he looks like he doesn't know the pain, and when he returns to the nest, he will act like a baby to the people around him.

Qi Wenxuan bled from his thoughts.

Fortunately, Su An's wounds are not big, and the Band-Aid can fix it.

After all the tossing, Su An put several Band-Aids on his face, legs, hands, and anyone could tell that he was a brat who could mess things up.

Qi Wenxuan accompanied Su An home, and when Yang Lan opened the door and saw the three band-aids that could be seen on Su An's face, she immediately had a headache.

"Aunt Lan, Su An fell in physical education class." Qi Wenxuan lied for him without changing his face, "I took him to treat the wound before I came back, so it was a bit late."

Whether Yang Lan believed it or not, they didn't know, anyway, she couldn't tell Qi Wenxuan was lying to her face.

And because there was no one in Qi Wenxuan's house, he logically stayed to have dinner, and then accompanied Su An to do homework in the room. It was late at night when he left, and Yang Lan had already fallen asleep. Chance.

Su An, who escaped, gave Qi Wenxuan a thumbs up.

Qi Wenxuan stood at the door, smiled and pinched Su An's thumb with two fingers, and said softly, "Good night."

"Good night~" Su An also said softly, watching Qi Wenxuan go home, and then gently locked the door of his house.

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