Squad leader, this academic bully steals

Lin Yanxiu leaned against the rockery and said nothing. He mobilized his senses to feel where he was hurting, so that he could report to Jing Chong.

The whole body seemed to be in pain, the arteries where the forearm was rubbed were throbbing wildly, and the face was burning hot.But what made Lin Yanxiu most uncomfortable was not these, but his waist.

At this time, his waist was sore and sore, and his legs had no strength at all. He felt that as long as there was no rockery behind him, he could kneel on the ground in minutes.

Seeing him frowning and not speaking, Jing Chong felt even more nervous.

He stretched out his hand to help Lin Yanxiu off the rockery, and he clearly felt that Lin Yanxiu's legs softened and he fell down.His heart sank, and he immediately supported Lin Yanxiu's body with all his strength.

Du Chengyan was also a little nervous when he saw this, he asked aloud, "What's wrong?"

Jing Chong grabbed Lin Yanxiu's arm tightly, almost crying in anxiety, "Speak."

Lin Yanxiu let go of his teeth clenched on his lower lip, took a breath, and said in a hoarse voice: "I have no energy in my legs, I can't stand up."

Hearing this, Jing Chong stretched out his hand to support his waist, Lin Yanxiu shuddered in pain and took a deep breath.

Jing Chong gritted his teeth, and an uncontrollable anger flashed in his eyes. He felt that the violent factor in his body was directly aroused by the three evil pens lying on the ground. He wanted to kill someone right now.

The three people lying on the ground were also a little scared looking at that side.The man was fought by three people in partnership, and the subordinates had no sense at that time. If they really beat him up and caused something to happen, they wouldn't have to go to school.

The three of them shivered in unison when they met Shang Jingchong's eyes in the dark, and a gust of cool wind pierced into his chest.

Jing Chong glared at them angrily, there was no end to this matter.

Jing Chong bent down in front of Lin Yanxiu, and gently placed the person on his back. He got up and slowly picked up Lin Yanxiu's leg.

The muscles in his legs were involved in his waist, he bit his lower lip tightly, his body trembled slightly, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he didn't care so much, he stretched out the water and encircled Jing Chong's neck.

With Lin Yanxiu on his back, Jing Chong kicked the three of them a few times in frustration before retreating from the maple leaf slope.

The more Jing Chong thought about it, the angrier he became. How could he slap someone in the face? Fuck.

With a sullen face and Lin Yanxiu behind his back, Jing Chong went directly into Room 201 of Dormitory 4, put the person on his bed, and then a circle of people surrounded him in Room 4.

The friends chattered, "What's wrong with Lin Yanxiu?"

"Who is this fighting with again?"

"Where did you hurt?"...

Jing Chong's temples twitched twice, and he said with a dark face, "Shut up, get out."

The friends from 201 took a look at the monitor's face, which was darker than carbon, and then at Lin Yanxiu, who was biting his lip and sweating constantly, and all the wits disappeared.

Li Hao walked up to Jing Chong and patted him on the shoulder, "What happened."

Jing Chong paused and said, "...Li Hao, I don't want to talk now."

Li Hao glanced at Lin Yanxiu, and said clearly: "Okay, we'll talk about it when we get back."

Jing Chong nodded and said, "You will stay in Room 2 tonight and let Lin Yanxiu sleep here."

"it is good."

Jing Chong came to Room 2 and brought Lin Yanxiu's pillows, towels, and pajamas to Room 4.

He used Lin Yanxiu's washbasin to fill a basin of hot water and brought it over, soaked the towel in it, opened his cabinet door and looked inside to find out all the things he hadn't used up last time.

Lin Yanxiu took off his clothes and changed into his pajamas, then lay on Jing Chong's bed and let him play with him.He really didn't have much strength, his legs were so sore that he shivered slightly as if he had run on the mountain road all day.

When Jing Chong was preparing everything, the dormitory just turned off the lights. He turned the chandelier on his bed to an appropriate light, and used alcohol to treat the wound on his arm before he lifted Lin Yanxiu's pajamas, revealing a section of white waist.

Lin Yanxiu's waist can be called Yingying, which is thinner than a girl's waist, but it still feels soft in the hands.

Jing Chong put his two fingers on Lin Yanxiu's waist, and began to gently press the skin on it, "Just shout if it hurts."

"Ah."

Lin Yanxiu's waist was covered in bruises from the kick, and some places were even purple.

Jing Chong stopped, and took out his mobile phone to check the danger of waist injury on Baidu. The more he looked at him, the darker his face became, and he threw the phone aside to comfort himself: the Internet is full of scaremongering, which cannot be trusted.

He looked at the safflower oil and hot water basin beside him, lost in thought.

Then he picked up the phone again and began to search on it: [If you have bruises from a waist injury, can you use hot towels and safflower oil together? What is the order? 】

——External application of hot towels can promote blood circulation, which is of great help to low back pain caused by trauma.

——Safflower oil and external application can be carried out at the same time, and massage with safflower oil after hot compress.

Jing Chong continued typing: [Is it better to use a hot towel to dry it completely or to wet it? 】

— All dry is better.

Jing Chong held his mobile phone and did not act for a long time. He thought over and over again: Are things on the Internet trustworthy or not?

Jing Chong took a look at Lin Yanxiu, no matter what, just try it first.He took out the towel from the hot water basin, twisted it vigorously until there was no water left, then put it on a clean plastic bag, and gently placed it on the bruise.

Lin Yanxiu felt the warmth emanating from his tailbone spread all over his body, and the pain in his waist also eased slightly.If he hadn't been biting his lower lip stubbornly, he felt that he could hum comfortably.

Jing Chong was a little afraid that this method would not work, so he asked worriedly: "Is this better?"

Lin Yanxiu didn't open his mouth, he said "hmm" in a low voice and stopped talking.

Jing Chong didn't ask him any more, he concentrated on doing what he was doing, and when the towel got cold, he took it off and changed it.

After a long silence, Lin Yanxiu heard Jing Chong's voice coming through the gentle light, "I want to talk to you."