Where are the scumbags? [Quick Transmigration]

The two of them just thought of their own way, completely unaware that each other's thoughts were not on the same line at all, but went further and further away.Xia Xi also admitted that he was spoiled by the real Jiang Zhanwei in the original world. He knew that the other party was not Jiang Zhanwei, and he knew that he should not be like a naive child who cares about the young Zhan Ji, but he still couldn't help feeling aggrieved.

It was too much to be disgusted after saving him. Xia Xi even wanted to leave in anger. Unfortunately, the small road under his feet was a bit uneven, and he tripped just as he took a step.

When Zhan Ji looked up, he happened to see this scene, and immediately rushed over without caring about the panic and entanglement.

But it was still a step too late, Xia Xi's left knee hit the ground with a bang, and it was hot immediately, when he heard the reminder of the completion of the side mission and the increase of the abuse value both sounded.Zhan Ji immediately half-knelt down, and hurriedly rolled up his pants without Xia Xi's consent, trying to check if there was anything wrong with his knee.

There was nothing to see in the dark, so Zhan Ji could only cautiously reach out and touch his knee: "Does it hurt?"

After asking, I realized that the other party might not answer at all, and only thought about how to stay away from bad students like him.Zhan Ji's hand couldn't help but froze, but in the low self-esteem and self-doubt, he unexpectedly heard a response: "A little bit..."

Xia Xi was still feeling aggrieved, the golden finger's statute of limitations also ended at this time, and the period of weakness followed one after another, so her voice was muffled, with a waxy nasal sound, which sounded like sweet but not sticky candy.

"Where's the shoulder?"

"Only a little."

In the boy's black and white eyes, Zhan Ji didn't find any trace of fear or resistance that he imagined before, but only a softness that makes people want to be pampered.

My heart also softened all of a sudden.

Then he realized that most of the other party's bare calf was being held by him, the flesh and bones were slender and even, the skin was shining under the moonlight, as white as jade, and the touch was so smooth that he couldn't bear to let go.

Zhan Ji pursed his lips tightly, his whole body was stiff, his heartbeat was inexplicably fast, and a suspicious blush crept up his ears inch by inch, then he pulled down Xia Xi's trousers, and while helping him up, he said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"No." Xia Xi really hated the hospital, and felt that there was no need for him to go, so he resolutely protested, "I'm fine, so I won't go to the hospital."

Zhan Ji originally planned to ignore his protest, but he didn't know that the other party's attitude was very firm, and he couldn't say it again and again.Zhan Ji saw that his shoulders and knees were moving freely, so he probably didn't hurt his bones, but he is not rough and thick like himself and used to being beaten, even if it is only a skin trauma, he still needs to be treated with medicine, frowning hesitantly After a while, "Go to my place for medicine, not far from here."

Xia Xi saw that Zhan Ji pushed a bicycle from nowhere, took off his coat and put it on him, and finally rushed to the back seat of the car and raised his chin: "Come on."

The coat was too big, Xia Xi subconsciously wanted to take it off, but Zhan Ji pressed his hand, "It will be cold."

Then he lowered his head seriously to help him button up the buttons. His profile under the moonlight was stern and handsome, but his words were still precious like gold. Xia Xi couldn't help but muttered in his heart that he was just as virtuous as Jiang Zhanwei, as if to say a few more words. Words can kill him.

After Xia Xi sat sideways and obediently put his wrist around his waist, Zhan Ji kicked his long legs, and the seemingly dilapidated bicycle jumped out nimbly.

This was Xia Xi's first time riding a bicycle, and the back seat of the bicycle was naturally not as comfortable as the back seat of Jing's luxury car, but Xia Xi's mood was inexplicably very relaxed.Zhan Ji rode the car fast and steadily, the scenery kept receding, Xia Xi's hair was a little messy by the wind, and the white shirt on Zhan Ji's body was also whistling with the wind.After riding three intersections in a row, Zhan Ji stopped in front of a narrow alley and put his foot on the road, "The front is my home."

A look of hesitation appeared on his face again, his tightly pursed lips seemed to be struggling a little, and he finally said, "My mother, she has some mental problems."

In fact, he chose to take Xia Xi home as a gamble.Some were lucky enough to think that since he didn't dislike his brutality, would he not dislike his life experience, but more of them were self-deprecating, thinking that it was just right for him to dislike him, so that he could die before he had time to get away. A heart that has been beating non-stop since the first time I saw him.

The gap between them is too big, he is a noble and aloof little prince, and he is a mud crawling on the ground.

Zhan Ji's tone remained unchanged, but his hands were slowly clenched inch by inch where Xia Xi couldn't see, and then Xia Xi said lightly: "Oh."

In fact, Xia Xi has already learned about Zhan Ji’s life experience from the plots. It seems that every plot sets the protagonist’s life experience in a tortuous way, so as to show his pride in killing the Quartet in the future. The concubine who was liked by the old marshal heard that he was unhappy when he was young, so he only spoke with concern but not overly enthusiastic: "Is the aunt's health better now?"

Zhan Ji's clenched hands loosened.

Maybe it was because of the street lights, at this moment Xia Xi felt an indescribable warmth suddenly appearing from Zhan Ji's cold and hard facial lines, and even his voice softened slightly: "Well, she has become much more stable. "

There is a large yard in the alley, and several families live in the same yard. At this point, each household is obviously asleep, the door is closed and the lights are all turned off. Zhan Ji gently pushes the bicycle into the shed, feeling the darkness and leading Xia directly. Hee goes to his room.

Xia Xi stopped at this moment, and Zhan Ji subconsciously clenched his hands again, "What's wrong?"

"Can you slow down a bit?" Even the moonlight was gone for a while, Xia Xi's eyes were completely dark, and he whispered: "I can't see..."

Quickly grasped by a warm and powerful giant, Xia Xi finally managed to enter the room.The layout inside has the rugged style of a boy, but it is not as messy as an ordinary boy. Every item is neatly placed, which is enough to see the strictness of the owner's temperament.

Zhan Ji fetched the medicine box, let Xia Xi sit by the bed, and was about to roll up his trousers again, when there was a sound from the next room, like the sound of fingernails scratching the wall, although it was not loud, but it was heard in the middle of the night. It looks a little creepy.

"It's my mother," Zhan Ji immediately got up and walked out, "I'll go and see."

Then he looked back at Xia Xi worriedly, "...you wait here, I'll be right back."

Xia Xi is the kind of person who loses his temper when he should lose his temper, but is absolutely obedient when he should not make trouble. He agreed and asked politely, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"No need." After Zhan Ji finished speaking, he also found that he refused too quickly, and added a slightly blunt explanation: "...my mother is not used to seeing strangers."

Xia Xi had seen the plot and knew it was just an excuse, but he didn't point it out, instead he nodded obediently: "Well, then I'll wait for you in the room."

Everyone has wounds, and not everyone wants to show them, and not everyone who covers them up is waiting for comfort.On the contrary, their superhuman willpower, strong self-esteem and hidden inferiority complex make them prefer to cover their wounds all their lives so that no one can see them, even the one they love the most.

Xia Xi still remembers the time when Jiang Zhanwei covered his eyes in the hot spring to prevent him from seeing the scars on his back when he was tortured by the old marshal's wife when he was young. The man's movements were gentle and irresistible. I don't want you to see it."

Even lovers who are passionately in love should give each other respect and space. Now that Jiang Zhanwei has clearly expressed his wishes, Xia Xi did not presumptuously show any sympathy and unnecessary care that Jiang Zhanwei, who has achieved fame and fame, does not need at all. Nodding obediently.

But he didn't know how obedient and painful his little nodding appearance looked, which made Zhan Ji's heart soften like never before.

While Zhan Ji was leaving, Xia Xi called Nie Tao back, and the connection was made just after one ring, and the tone was obviously urgent: "Xiaoxi, where are you? Why didn't you answer my call? Yoko was also worried and tried several times but couldn't get through..."

Knowing that she was in the wrong, Xia Xi lowered her posture, "Brother Tao, I didn't hear my phone when it was on silent."

Nie Tao's anxiety was mostly relieved by the sound of his brother, and his voice eased a lot: "Where are you now?"

Xia Xi lied, "I was a little sleepy, so I called Driver Liu and asked him to pick me up. I'm home now." Driver Liu is the private driver of the Jing family. He yawned, "Can you tell Yangzi for me, too?"

Nie Tao might not believe it if it was someone else, but Jing Xi is the good baby he raised since he was a child, and Nie Tao will never have any doubts about him, "Well, good. Then Xiao Xi, go to sleep, good night."

Fortunately, Jing's father and Jing's mother were in meetings in other places for the past two days, so there was no need to worry about getting in trouble. Xia Xi called the old housekeeper who loved him very much to make a report. After hanging up the phone, he still did not come back. I was really sleepy, and unconsciously fell asleep on Zhan Ji's bed.

"Jing Xi," he heard someone calling him in the middle of his sleep, "Jing Xi, apply the medicine before going to sleep..."

"Hmm..." Xia Xi tried to open his eyes, his long eyelashes fluttered and trembled, making his heart itch, but the closed elegant eyeliner did not open after all.Zhan Ji had no choice but to do it himself, first pulling his neckline to try to check his shoulders.

Originally, he only planned to undo the top two buttons, but Xia Xi unbuttoned two more in a daze because he was not sleeping well, and with a pull, most of his back was exposed.

The figure of the boy under 15 years old is still somewhat indistinguishable, every line from the back of the neck to the waist is slender and beautiful, and the pair of protruding butterfly bones on the back make people want to touch it.Zhan Ji's pupils shrank instantly, his heart beat like a drum, and it took a while for him to be relieved by the bruise on his shoulder.

Xia Xi's skin is the kind that is easy to leave marks, so it looks serious, and Zhan Ji has no idea how obvious the distress and love are on his face at this moment.

His knees were also blue and purple. After Zhan Ji finished applying the medicine, Xia Xi woke up a little bit, but his eyes still couldn't be opened, and his voice was full of sleepiness: "What time is it?"

Zhan Ji's voice sounded hoarse, "It will be twelve o'clock in five minutes."

Now that things have come to an end, he can only choose to stay overnight. Xia Xi was so sleepy that he didn't want to move at all. Wrapped in the quilt, he tried to roll in the bed, "...you should hurry up and sleep."

Zhanji's bed is larger than a standard single bed, but it's still a bit tight for two people.After turning off the lights, it was dark, and his sense of smell became extremely sensitive. Xia Xi could smell the masculine and clean smell on Zhan Ji's body, and was inexplicably flustered.

But he didn't know that Zhan Ji's heart was even more confused. He looked at Xia Xi's sleeping face in the night, his eyes were darker than the night, but there was a faint light from the depths.Just like a pearl oyster lying quietly on the bottom of the sea, it silently opens its hard shell in a silent place, and only blooms for the person it loves.

Shuren High School starts at quarter past eight.

However, the school stipulates that you must arrive at school before [-]:[-], and many people in the class on the first day of the new semester are late. The new head teacher can almost be called furious, standing in the corridor and lecturing one by one: "What's going on?" ?”

"Well, when I came here this morning, I helped the old lady cross the road..." Zheng Yang didn't even make up a serious lie, which made Wang Li even more angry: "I will stand in the morning and write a [-]-word self-criticism and hand it in."

When it was Xia Xi's turn, Wang Li's tone was lighter, obviously discriminating against top students: "Student Jing Xi, why are you late today?"