shadow ambush

Chapter 32

Sitting on the small steps outside the infirmary, Meng Xi heard Gu Fangcheng's screams echoing in his ears.He carried Gu Fangcheng to the hospital bed and then quietly retreated out, waiting outside the medical clinic.

Ling Chen's reaction before made him feel very strange. He always thought that Ling Chen was deliberately targeting Gu Fangcheng earlier, and he took extra care of him.

However, he has no proof.

It was already dinner time, and a thick sycamore tree in front of him blocked his view of the window, and a few golden autumn leaves drifted down from time to time, silently falling on the grass.

He is actually very confused, his college life is not as beautiful as he expected in high school.On the contrary, unreasonable rumors spread everywhere, Gu Fangcheng confronted him from the first day of school, until today there is no reconciliation.

Why can't he figure it out?Why can others have so much laughter and laughter, but he can only spend time in silence.

"Meng Xiaoxi! Damn you!"

"what……"

Lying on the hospital bed, Gu Fangcheng buried his head in the pillow, and endured the doctor behind him relentlessly applying medicine to his delicate buttocks.The cool medicinal liquid touched the hot skin, and the continuous pain pierced through the forehead.

"Take it easy, this is human flesh." Gu Fangcheng slapped the bed desperately, begging the doctor to be gentle.

Of course he wanted to scold Ling Chen, after all the injuries on his body were all thanks to Ling Chen and had nothing to do with Meng Xi.But he didn't dare, if someone listened to him and put on shoes, then he would die worse next time.

"The medicine has to be rubbed in to make the bruise go away quickly." Meng Xi appeared at some unknown time, leaning against the door and said calmly.When he was a child, he fell down and was injured, and his father always rubbed medicine on him like this, until his eyes were filled with tears.

"Your uncle, your feelings don't hurt on you, and you don't hurt your back when you stand and talk." Gu Fangcheng's teeth itch with hatred. It's fine if Meng Xi doesn't speak, but when he speaks, his anger flares up again.

Ling Chen, just wait for me.The next time I come back from bad weather, my surname... will not be Gu!

"Crack!" There was a loud sound of skin-flesh contact.

After rubbing the Dieda ointment, the doctor deliberately slapped Gu Fangcheng hard, causing Gu Fangcheng to tremble a few times, "Okay, let's hang it like this first, and put on the pants after the medicine soaks in." After speaking, he walked away holding the medicine bottle Go back to the duty room next door.

Meng Xi turned his head and looked aside, Gu Fangcheng's colorful butt really polluted his eyes.

"Hurry up, find a mirror for me." Gu Fangcheng waved at Meng Xi twice, seeing that he still didn't respond, he shouted at the top of his voice.

Meng Xi didn't understand for a while, "Why do you need a mirror?"

"What are you doing, take a picture of my butt, I want to see what it looks like, whether it has bloomed or not. Just stay there, don't dawdle."

Following Gu Fangcheng's fingers, Meng Xi took the round mirror from the table beside him.

"Come here, raise it higher, go to the right, yes, a little more to the right." Gu Fangcheng tried to turn his head, and directed Meng Xi to move the mirror, "Yes, yes, right here."

"Young master's white and tender butt, you died so miserable..." I saw with my own eyes that there were bruises and purple spots on the buttocks, which were mixed with the red potion.

Meng Xi resisted the urge to turn around and leave, turning her head in a wider arc, out of sight and out of sight.

"Just this one..." A female voice came from the door, and Meng Xi and Gu Fangcheng heard it before they had time to react.

"Meng Xi, is that you?"

"who is this!"

With a scream, the girl hurriedly covered her eyes, turned around and ran out.

Meng Xi turned his head stiffly, looked at Gu Fangcheng's buttocks, and then turned his head to look at the direction in front of the door.After a little thought in my heart, I knew that the girl from before must have seen it clearly.

What's more, he recognized him.

"Tsk tsk tsk, who doesn't have two butts, and actually ran away." Gu Fangcheng was not embarrassed at all, "But forget it, fortunately, he looks pretty good, so I will treat it as a free show of the butt, not a loss Not bad."

The more Meng Xi listened, the more he became speechless. You, Gu Fangcheng, could clearly observe the appearance of a person in just two seconds.

Seeming to see through Meng Xi's thoughts, Gu Fangcheng smiled triumphantly, "Don't doubt, my eyes are sharp, there is no way I can escape from any disturbance. Don't talk about something as simple as looking at the appearance."

Taking a deep breath, Meng Xi muttered in a low voice: "Gu Sanlan..." He found that Gu Fangcheng's hands were bad, his mouth was bad, and his eyes were even worse, collectively called Gu Sanlan.

"What did you say, I didn't hear you." Gu Fangcheng stared suspiciously at Meng Xi's lips, "Say it again."

"It's nothing, you can go eat by yourself, the medicine is dry." Meng Xi finally endured until the bruise medicine dried up, put down the mirror, and quickly walked away from the gate. He had to go to the cafeteria to have dinner, and then to the playground for training.

Gu Fangcheng rolled his eyes, Meng Xi actually just dropped him like this, didn't think he was a wounded patient, did he need someone to take care of him?

Thinking so, Gu Fangcheng didn't slow down when he lifted his pants. After sitting up, he was surprised to find that his arms, knees and lower back were miraculously unconscious.

Standing on the ground and bouncing around for a while, except for some pain in the buttocks, other parts of the body are the same.

He frowned strangely, thought for a while, but still couldn't find the reason.

Probably the young master's ability to resist beatings has been honed since he was a child, but today he suddenly changed from quantitative to qualitative.

Gu Fangcheng raised his eyebrows with a smirk after smelling the potion that had been injured and rubbed his butt. He knew how to deal with Ling Chen next time.Xiaoye's secret tricks that he had hidden for many years finally had a moment to see the light of day.

……

In the early morning of the next day, it was six o'clock in the morning to go out for exercises.

Bai Jingran stood sleepily in the second row of the queue, listening to Ma Youshan in front of him tidying up the queue.He has now developed a skill, that is, every morning when Meng Xi calls him, he will find the well-arranged training uniform according to the formed muscle memory, step into his boots, and Feng Zhe will drag him downstairs to gather .

During this period, I have become so proficient that I don't need to open my eyes at all.

"After two months of training, everyone's physical fitness has improved significantly, which is worthy of praise." For the first time in history, Ma Yanwang praised a team in public, and even Bai Jingran, who heard it vaguely, struggled to open his eyes, unable to believe it. own ears.

"But..." Things always have unacceptable twists and turns.

"Starting today, the basic four laps of morning exercises will be increased to ten laps. In addition to the three people who were late this morning, each person will be fined one lap. This morning, there will be a total of thirteen laps."

Bai Jingran's feet went limp, and she almost collapsed on the gravel of the playground.Thirteen laps, kill him, thirteen laps.Except for the fact that Ma Youshan asked them to run [-] laps on the first day of school, at other times, even if someone was late, the military training instructor would be merciful and only punish them with two extra laps.

Why did Ma Youshan's life become so hard as soon as he came back?

He is really now, there is no way to complain, and there is no way to scold.

It didn't matter to Gu Fangcheng and Meng Xi, they had been fighting against each other during this time, and they were already quite immune to running.

"Meng Xi, Gu Fangcheng, Feng Zhe."

"To!"

The three of them were suddenly named and stood there in bewilderment waiting for Ma Youshan's order.

"Put this on your back." Ma Youshan calmly pointed at the three sandbags placed aside, without giving the three of them a chance to discuss.

As soon as the words fell, Meng Xi walked to the sandbag first, and put it on neatly.Seeing this, Gu Fangcheng strode out of the queue, unwilling to be outdone.

Feng Zhe was the only one left, standing there dumbfounded.

"Feng Zhe."

"To..." replied feebly, Feng Zhe's brain hadn't restarted yet.

"Wear sandbags."

"Yes……"

Walking out of the queue in frustration, Feng Zhe couldn't figure out why he should have a name at this time, why!

With the heavy sandbag hanging on his body, Meng Xi tried to run a few steps, but found that it was only a little strenuous.After secretly calculating in my heart, I felt that it would not be a problem for me to finish thirteen laps at a constant speed.

Gu Fangcheng was wearing a sandbag, and he pushed his shoulders tremblingly. He has been dealing with this thing since he was a child, and there are countless times when he jumped in this thing, and he got used to it after running a few times.

"Second Young Master, there's nothing the brother can do now..." Feng Zhe said bitterly, he was not the two weirdos in the first place, and it was already not easy to drag Bai Jingran to run the entire distance.

Fortunately, now that there is an extra sandbag, Bai Jingran can only ask for blessings.

Seeing that Feng Zhe was suddenly bent by two centimeters, Bai Jingran couldn't bear to ask him to help him again, "It's okay, I'll run by myself." The words were let out, but he didn't have a clue in his heart.Running by himself is easy to say, he can run thirteen laps.

An hour later, in the 203 dormitory of the [-]th dormitory building.

Bai Jingran was hanging on her own bed, her upper body lying on the messy bed, her legs twitched from time to time hanging outside the edge of the bed.He could no longer feel his lower limbs at all, and every time he wanted to stop and take a lazy walk for a second or two, Ma Youshan would run up behind him like a ghost, and stare at him with his cold, dead eyes. Looking at him, he was so frightened that he jumped up and ran forward.

Feng Zhe panted heavily, and sat back on the stool to rest, "What kind of gunpowder do you think Ma Youshan has taken, so he has to make trouble with us?"

Gu Fangcheng was folding the quilt with a ruler like a normal person, pursuing sharp edges and corners.

After changing out of the drenched short sleeves, Meng Xi had packed up her housework and sat on the stool to prepare for the general introduction to investigative science later.The one who taught them happened to be Ma Youshan, and he didn't want any trouble.

"It's probably over [-] years old and I haven't solved my personal problems, so I'm burning with desire." Gu Fangcheng's lips moved, his eyes still fixed on the quilt in front of him.

"Just say something..." Bai Jingran hummed weakly.

Feng Zhe's doubts didn't last long, because Ma Youshan asked the three of them to stay after the general course of investigative science was over.

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