paranoid beauty

He subconsciously stood up from the bench.

Jiang Huai hurriedly pulled him back, the brown-colored Danfeng opened her eyes wide and looked up at him: "Brother."

The doctor pretended to shake his head: "Tsk tsk tsk, what are you afraid of? Afraid of losing face? There's no shame in that. You just take off your pants and look like a lump of meat in my eyes."

"..."

Su Bei's complexion is not so good.

"Oh~" the doctor elongated his voice and chuckled, "Do you feel ashamed in front of your little boyfriend? It's okay. What's so embarrassing in front of your little boyfriend? Maybe you won't get better all the time, and you have to ask someone to take care of you Well, this is really embarrassing."

Su Bei moved, and found that the little lunatic was firmly pulling his sleeve to prevent him from leaving.

He was helpless, why is this little lunatic so strong?

He laughed, and discussed with the ancestor in a low voice: "Huaihuai, can I take medicine?"

Before Jiang Huai could reply, he heard the doctor watching the theater smile again. He didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and added another sentence: "You are already in the third year of high school now, ouch, then you have to hurry up. It is cured, so as not to delay the review, the college entrance examination is a big deal."

"..."

Su Bei: "Have you had an itchy hand since you haven't had an injection for a long time?"

The doctor smiled without saying a word, coughed and looked out the window.

Jiang Huai didn't listen to them anymore, and directly used some force to pull Su Bei back to the chair and sat down, saying simply: "Shall I take it off for you?"

"...Don't,"

Su Bei was really helpless, "I have to face, I will do it myself."

He hadn't had a spanking in his butt since he could remember, and he felt a little embarrassed when it happened once in a while.

He didn't know whether it was a cold or a heat, his neck was red, and he just hugged the little lunatic and stuffed his face into the socket of his neck.

Jiang Huai was stunned, probably knowing that his boyfriend was shy, hesitated for a while, then slowly raised his hand to imitate his boyfriend's usual way of coaxing him, and gently rubbed Su Bei's head.

Su Bei's skin is quite fair, not to mention this kind of place where you don't usually see much light.

Jiang Huai stared quietly for a while, and when the doctor's hand touched him, he raised his eyes instantly, and shot his cold gaze at the doctor.

"..."

After all, it was the school bully of the former No. [-] Middle School. The aura in his line of sight came up, and it really scared the doctor to stop, and he explained subconsciously: "I sterilize."

Two seconds later, he continued to add with a strong desire to survive: "Soon."

"En." Jiang Huai responded lightly, but his eyes still did not move away from his hands.

doctor:"……"

Damn, why do I always feel like this kid wants to hit me?

He finished the injection very quickly, took out the needle and took two cotton swabs and came over to signal Jiang Huai to hold Su Bei, and he was relieved.

During the injection, Su Bei didn't move at all, but when Jiang Huai reached out to press the cotton swab on him, he moved reflexively.

Jiang Huai noticed his movement and frowned: "Does it hurt?"

With his head still on his shoulder, Su Bei shook, "It doesn't hurt."

"Little lunatic, why are your hands so cold?"

Jiang Huai replied lightly: "I was scared by my boyfriend," he paused, and after thinking about it carefully, he had a fever and it was not enough to be "scared" like this, so he changed the word: "I'm angry."

Su Bei: "..."

After the injection, the doctor prescribed some medicine. After the injection, it was only the second class. Su Bei was anxious to continue the class, but Jiang Huai frowned and dragged him back to the dormitory.

He followed Jiang Huai's wishes and slept in the dormitory until the afternoon class, probably because the medicine had taken effect, and he was in good health, so he was already almost healed when he went to class in the afternoon.

Jiang Huai went back to the classroom according to the class time. He thought that he should take a nap at this time and he didn't wake up. He didn't expect that when he entered the classroom, the classroom was quite lively.

Wan Chengyi and Lan Zihao crowded around their seats, "bababa" talking about something, Jiang Huai heard the word "art festival" when he walked over.

Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows: "Art festival?"

"Yes." Seeing him coming, Lan Zihao, who was blocking the road, made room for him: "The art festival is in May, and the rehearsals are about to start now. Hey, Brother Jiang, I heard that Xueshen is sick. Are you feeling better?"

Jiang Huai nodded.

Wan Chengyi on the side smiled obscenely: "Brother Jiang," he shrugged his eyebrows, "What do you think of our class's girl group dance?"

As expected of his good friend, Lan Zihao immediately understood what he meant: "Brother Jiang, to be honest, your jk last time was really good-looking, when will you feast our eyes again?"

Wan Chengyi answered: "Brother Jiang, think about it, last time you just walked around the playground in jk and they were like crazy, if you dance again, really, Brother Jiang, you are my faith!"

Chen Mo laughed beside him: "If I really danced, Xue Shen would go crazy."

He smiled slightly, and added another sentence: "It will definitely make you crazy as well."

Wan Chengyi: "..."

Lan Zihao couldn't help laughing: "Hahahahahahahaha, I didn't even think about it. Damn it, Lao Wan, aren't you challenging the authority of our school gods?"

Wan Chengyi opened his mouth, and before he could speak, he heard the class bell ring, and returned to his seat numbly.

They only talked about the art festival now, and Huang Zhongshi mentioned it in the last class meeting in the afternoon: "Old rules, you choose what program you want to apply for, and you just need to notify me of the final result, and then the rest The squad leader and the cultural committee are in charge together, let me know if you need help."

After finishing speaking, he put on a completely ignorant look, moved the chair on the podium to the back of the classroom, sat down and listened to what they were going to do.

Tang Huan stood on the podium: "We have done it once before the art festival, everyone should know the process, right?"

The students below nodded in unison.

"The art festival is scheduled for May, and we have one and a half months to rehearse. Today we will first discuss what program to have."

She paused for a moment and said with a blank expression: "It is impossible to paddle. Last year, there were too many classes that read poetry by paddling. This year, the school is also smarter. Each grade can only give one poetry reading."

As she spoke, she was also helpless: "This year's school operation is really showy. Our other programs need to be selected in advance before they can appear in the final show, but the poetry recitation is submitted directly, and it is also really awesome. The stuff was decided by lottery, and it was taken away by the experimental class."

Speaking of this, Chu Lishu raised his hand with an embarrassed smile: "I'm sorry, comrades, it's my luck."

This must be no one to blame her, and the students below started discussing it.

After a while, a boy at the other end of the classroom yelled at Wan Chengyi at the other end of the classroom: "Old Wan, didn't I hear you guys say you want to do a girl group dance at noon today? This is fine!"

A girl quickly agreed: "I think so too, the key is that Brother Jiang is really good-looking!"

Wan Chengyi's expression changed drastically, and he waved his hands again and again: "Hey, don't frame me. When the time comes, Xueshen will ask me to trouble you to take responsibility?! You want Brother Jiang to wear jk again, just to dye Xueshen's stuff with your own hands. Green!"

He pointed to his hair.

A class was amused by him and burst into laughter, "Okay, Lao Wan, you have a good desire to survive."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!"

"Brother Jiang, you must tell Xue Shen about Lao Wan's desire to survive!"

"Say a few good words for him, maybe Lao Wan's grades will go up!!"

Wan Chengyi made a bow to Jianghuai: "Brother Jiang, I don't want grades, but can the god of learning send a message to the discipline inspection department of their student union, can the school I arrive at a short time not remember me?" Late."

"Hahahahahahahaha!!"

They laughed, but Tang Huan was silent for a while, thoughtful: "Actually... I think it's not bad."

The nearest classmate looked at her in panic: "Cultural Committee, isn't it, you really want to send a green grassland to Xueshen?"

"Get out," Tang Huan rolled her eyes, and she clapped her hands: "How about we do a sketch? With brother Jiang's face, it doesn't look good without women's clothes? How is that possible?"

Everyone stopped laughing and listened to her.

"Well, I came up with a story and you guys can see if it's ok. Let's arrange the story of Dong Yong and the Seventh Fairy. Dong Yong met the Seventh Fairy and fell in love with her, but later found out that the Seventh Fairy was a man."

Lan Zihao answered with a hahaha smile, "And the seventh fairy is also called Xu Xian!"

Everyone laughed, but after thinking about it carefully, it was really good, "I think it's okay, it's quite novel!"

Wan Chengyi then added: "Why don't we do this, let's do something exciting and just remove the women's clothes. When Dong Yong met the Seven Fairies, he was wearing men's clothes, but Dong Yong's brain cramps forced him to regard him as a woman. The Seven Fairies have always Explain to him that he is a man, but he doesn't believe it, and when he believes it later, he has already fallen in love with Xu Xian."

"I think it's very good!" The representative of the Chinese class clapped his hands and stood up, "Think about it, in today's society, many people can't understand the same-sex love. Our acting like this is not only funny, but also artistic. The atmosphere of the festival, but also can raise the profile, so that more people understand homosexuality!"

Lan Zihao snapped his fingers: "Speaking of which, I think we are very good! We are very responsible for the era of socialist new youth!"

Seeing that there was no objection, Chu Lishu made a decision directly: "Then let's make this sketch?"

The students responded positively: "I think so."

"can!"

Tang Huan smiled, glanced at Jianghuai and the others, and deliberately asked: "Then what, friends, there are probably two protagonists, and you push two good-looking ones together?"

The students below instantly understood her hint: "Brother Jiang and Brother Chen must go."

"That's right, the super flowers are all in our class, how could they not be in class?!"

Tang Huan laughed and pretended to cough twice: "Then Brother Jiang and Brother Chen, surely you won't refuse such a matter of class honor?"

Speaking of which, if it was in their previous class of No. [-] Middle School, Jianghuai people would not be able to recognize it all, let alone talk about the collective honor of the class, but in this class, for some reason, he pursed his lips, and really couldn't say no. words come.

The atmosphere of this class is too soft, even if he is prickly all over, in this class, he can't stick out the sharpness of his body.

He didn't refuse, but Chen Mo stood up in horror: "I think you want me to die? Let me and I act as a couple, where do you put Xue Shen?!"

Everyone couldn't help laughing, and many people gloated: "Brother Chen, don't worry, for the sake of your face, Xueshen will definitely give you a good time!"

Wan Chengyi laughed extraordinarily arrogantly: "Brother Chen, do you know that this is the price for your beauty surpassing mine?!"

After laughing, there are still people who are willing to continue to be human, such as Chu Lishu. She finally stopped laughing and persuaded Chen Mo: "Brother Chen, if you think so, you are a young brother Jiang, and our sister-in-law Jiang will definitely not It's embarrassing for you, but if we randomly drag someone, such as Wan Chengyi, he may not see the sun tomorrow."

"..."

Chen Mo laughed, and said in his heart that you are wrong, Mrs. Jiang's hostility towards me should be particularly obvious.

But the slander belongs to the slander, he agreed anyway.

After everyone finished laughing, Tang Huan asked sternly, "I'll ask for the last time. Brother Dong Yong and Chen will play, brother Xu Xianjiang will play. Is there any objection? If there is any objection, please raise it immediately, and we will discuss and replace it."

The crowd was silent.

"Okay, if no one speaks, everyone agrees. The choice of the role was chosen by all of us together. It's very democratic," she continued: "I hope there will be no more things like Xin Zhao's last sports meeting."

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads "swish" to look at the empty seats.

Chu Lishu sighed and stood up: "Xin Zhao has already transferred to another school. I believe that everyone here should understand Tang Huan's meaning. I believe that everyone will not want to have a classmate like Xin Zhao dig a hole for him again. , I will ask one last time, are you sure there is no objection?"

No one spoke in the classroom, and it fell silent for an instant.

Chu Lishu nodded, and his tone became relaxed again: "That's good, let's discuss the protagonists, Brother Chen and Brother Jiang, as well as the director and screenwriter."

The atmosphere in the classroom also relaxed again, and some students raised their hands: "I represent an individual... Well, I only represent an individual."

The crowd laughed.

The classmate followed suit with a smile, and continued: "I recommend Xiao Lanzi and Lao Wan for the director and screenwriter, these two fucking dramatists, if this kind of thing doesn't work for them, it will really be a waste of them Both talents."

Lan Zihao and Wan Chengyi were not angry when they heard what they said, and smiled, and Wan Chengyi even winked at that classmate: "Oh, this official, what do you say is really a shame?" Shanu's home~"

That classmate's goosebumps were about to rise: "Get out of the way, tens of millions, vomit—"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!!"

A girl raised her hand: "My mother is a professional makeup artist. I have learned something from her. Then I can do makeup for you!"

When she said this, Tang Huan remembered another thing: "By the way, the expenses of the art festival are all paid by the class. There should be no objection to this, right? Don't worry, we are all poor, and the clothes and so on must be poor." It's rented."

The crowd nodded.

It was quite quick to discuss the efficiency in this way. Before the get out of class was over, they had finalized the art festival.

The third year of the art festival will not participate, and will only go to see the grand show on the last night. Su Bei heard about their rehearsal for the art festival, and asked a question when they were doing homework together at night.

Jiang Huai almost broke out in a cold sweat at the time, and instantly thought of his boyfriend's jealousy. For the sake of Chen Tangshao's life, he thought about it, but he still didn't directly tell Su Bei that he and Chen Mo were going to act as a couple.

Maybe they couldn't be selected for the class extravaganza at all.

Even if he is chosen, he should wait for his elder brother to see it before explaining, so that Chen Mo can live longer.

……

"Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang, you can't do it here, Lan Hua pointed out that you have to curl up for me."

Jiang Huai took a cool look at Wan Chengyi, who was holding the "script" and blabbering, "I think you want to wring your head off for me."

Wan Chengyi: "..."

Lan Zihao laughed so hard that he bent his waist: "Old Wan, do you think Brother Jiang is you? Quack quack quack quack quack quack!!"

The entire empty classroom was filled with his squawking voice like a duck.

Wan Chengyi glanced at him expressionlessly: "Get lost, is it possible?"

Jiang Huai squeezed his finger again violently, making it look like an orchid finger: "Is this okay?"

Wan Chengyi was overjoyed, and walked over to him and waved his finger: "Hey, that's fine! Brother Jiang, you are awesome!!"

Jianghuai: "..."

hehe.

As they were talking, Tang Huan and Chu Lishu brought several bulging bags and pushed the door in: "This is the clothes you wore when you were on stage, you all go back and try them out, we'll change them if they don't fit you .”

"By the way, don't break it. This thing is very expensive. We still rent it. Brother Jiang, you can show Brother Chen a bit by the way."

It was evening self-study at this time, and Chen Mo was dragged by Boss Huang to discuss the physics competition, so he asked for leave for rehearsal.

After evening self-study, Jiang Huai cleaned up for a while, but he didn't expect to see his boyfriend under their teaching building when he went downstairs.

Su Bei also looked like he had just come out of their classroom, with his schoolbag still on his back. Seeing him running over with a "da da da", the corners of his lips twitched, and he immediately picked up his school bag and the two big bags in his hand Come over, "run what?"

"Happy," Jiang Huai pursed his lips and smiled, "Brother, why are you here?"

"Pick you up," Su Bei glanced down at the things in the bag, "These two big bags... are all clothes?"

Jiang Huai nodded, and smiled to hide his uneasiness: "It's for the performance at the art festival next week."

Su Bei raised his eyebrows: "So many?"

On the surface, Jianghuai looked steady: "Well, it's me and Chen Mo."

He was so busy and worried, he didn't notice that his boyfriend's peach blossom eyes had darkened a little.

Su Bei curled his lips and smiled again, pretending to be very human: "Is this clothes rented?"

Jiang Huai didn't realize his dirty thoughts at all: "Well, the squad leader asked us to take it back and try it."

I also know that the class fee is used, and most of the class are poor and cannot afford it at all.

"Go to brother's place to try?" Su Daweilang asked calmly.

Jiang Huai thought for a while, then nodded: "Yeah."

There are too many people in their dormitory, so it is more convenient to go to the boyfriend's dormitory.

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