Turn the sun into old age

After leaving the office, Hua Jia and Qing Chen did not return to the classroom, but went to the cleaner bathroom on the first floor.

"Take off your clothes."

Qing Chen went in later, and couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard this sentence, "Ah? What?"

Hua Gentian turned around, stared at him intently, and repeated word by word: "Take off, clothes, clothes."

This sentence was actually a little ambiguous when the two of them were in a claustrophobic environment, but Hua Gua said it seriously and with some concern, but it seemed very calm.

Qing Chenyi didn't hesitate any longer, took off his shirt, turned his back to Huajiao, and asked, "Is there any problem?"

The voice fell, but there was no response from behind him. He turned around in doubt, but felt a cold and soft finger suddenly covering his back. When he touched his back, it was as if a pain mechanism had been triggered, and faint pain began to appear. Jojo's sting.

"I'm burned." Hua Gentian's voice was as cold as usual.

Qing Chen put on his clothes indifferently, "It's okay, just go home and apply some ointment."

But Hua Jia frowned, as if it was a very serious matter, she grabbed the hem of his clothes and walked out the door: "Let's go to the infirmary."

Qing Chen was a little dazed, and he was still holding on to the corner of his clothes tightly, with some inexplicable emotion floating in his heart in vain.

In the morning, the person in front of him refused to be friends with each other, and the distance was farther away, but in order to protect him from injury, he blamed himself, as if he wanted to rush to the infirmary.

He can roughly guess the reason, but he is a little dissatisfied. Hua Jia would rather not explain the reason clearly but also keep a distance from him, such a feeling of being ignored...

The infirmary is very close to the teaching building, right next to the playground, and there are two signs pasted on the door, one taking up half of the door, which are [medical office] and [psychological counseling room].

The two went in and saw that there was only a female teacher in a red skirt. She was still holding a white coat she had just taken off in one hand and a bag in the other hand, as if she was about to go out.

"Huh?" When she turned around and saw the two of them, she was startled, "Are you sick or not?"

It was rare for Huajiao to speak on his own initiative. He pointed to Qing Chen and said, "It's burnt, take some medicine."

Lin Ling happened to have something to go out today. She glanced at her watch and let the slender young man come in for a look, then took out a scald ointment from the medicine box and handed it to the red-haired boy, "I still have something to do, you Just give him some medicine, it’s no big deal.”

"Okay." Hua Gentian took the tube of ointment, before she lowered her eyes to look carefully at how to use it, she heard the teacher turn her head and say in a hurry: "Remember to return it after three days of use."

Before she finished speaking, she ran away on her eight-centimeter red high-heeled shoes.

Hua Gentian unscrewed the ointment and squeezed some on her fingers. When she turned her head, she saw Qing Chen staring at herself with burning eyes, and an unknown light flashed in her already deep eyes.

He couldn't help being a little dazed, Qing Chen had protruding browbones, deep facial features, and narrow eyes, so when he looked at someone seriously, he looked very energetic, which made people fall involuntarily.

After a while, he pinched his palm, restrained himself from regaining consciousness, stepped forward to Qing Chen's back, and gently swirled his fingers with cold ointment on the red and swollen wound to spread it evenly.

The glass of water was already full, but when it was poured on the body, it dizzy a lot, resulting in a large area.

While painting and painting, Huajiao's attention is involuntarily attracted by the body in front of him, which is between a boy and a man.

It wasn't obvious when she was wearing clothes, but now Qing Chenyi's upper body is naked, her body is slightly tensed because of the pain, and the clearly defined abdominal muscles and the firm texture of her back are undoubtedly revealed.

His arms are not very thick, and his muscles are not the kind of spouting, but they look very strong, without too much fat, just like a body that has been exercising regularly.

Huajiao couldn't stop exploring, but when she came back to her senses, she couldn't help but blush for a while.

"Huajiao." Qing Chenyi who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke, which startled him.

Hua Jia cleared her throat, and focused on the only small piece left: "What's wrong?"

Qing Chen said with a hoarse voice, "Your brother has a bad temper."

His words can be regarded as expressing the inner voice of Huajiao. He paused, applied the ointment on the last small area, then closed the lid, sat opposite Qing Chen, and said thoughtfully: "His temper is originally It's not good, the desire to control is very strong, if someone dares to touch his things, he has to prepare for the worst."

"So, it is for this reason that you don't let me get so close to you." Qing Chen followed his words without thinking, with deep eyes.

"..." Huajiao was dumb, not knowing what to say.

If you refute, the fact is true, but if you admit it, according to Qing Chenyi's character, what will you do?

Seeing his hesitant expression, Qing Chen understood the whole picture, he smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand to rub the hair on the top of his hair, and said seriously: "I don't know how your family relationship is, anyway, it seems a bit complicated now, but If you don't want to tell me, I don't have to ask."

He paused, and then said: "I rarely meet friends who come here for fun, and you are the first person I want to get close to. Maybe your brother thinks it is a bit abrupt, but we are just friends, and we can You have a clear conscience, if you are worried, we will pay more attention to the places outside the school in the future."

Hua Jia was a little moved by these words, he thought that Qing Chen would ignore him after he knew the truth.

After all, no matter what he thinks, he also feels that as a normal person, he has to hide and hide when playing with friends. No one can bear such an aggrieved relationship.

But Qing Chen can say that he can...

Qing Chenyi saw his look of being happy mixed with distress, and sighed again: "Hua Jia, loneliness is never the norm, you have to try to accept more friends and open your heart."

After getting along during this period of time, he also made amazing discoveries.

When talking to Hua Gentian for the first time, he only thought that he was full of arrogance and cold personality, but after communicating with him bit by bit, he found that Hua Gentian seemed to think differently from most people.

He doesn't think it's a normal thing to confide his feelings and express his good feelings to others. On the contrary, he even feels ashamed of it.

Most people will be happy when they eat the snacks they want to eat for a long time, and share them with the people around them. When they meet someone they like, they will also have the desire to confess, but these emotions seem to be difficult in the eyes of Huazhi. The shame of words seems to be very boring when spoken out.

Qing Chen didn't know why he had developed such a habit, all he knew was that he had closed everything in his heart.

There are too many things hidden in people's hearts, which will lead to depression. Like Huajiao, there is no way to express them well. Only others can guide them step by step.

Qing Chen is willing to be such a person.

Fortunately, after a long silence, Huajiao also agreed to his request to get back together.

But now, the two of them who felt relieved didn't expect that this period of time would make them sleepless for the next few years, and every time they thought about it, their hearts felt like a knife was twisted.