Strip that handsome man

When those boys who were also majoring in physical education saw Qiu Chen, they punched and kicked him without saying a word.

At first, he jumped and slapped those boys a few times.It's just that no matter how good he is at fighting alone, he can't match the attack of those five strong sportsmen.

Slowly, he was beaten and squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, allowing those boys to punch and kick him.However, when he watched those girls take Hua Zimei away forcibly, he felt that he was the one who harmed him.

Hua Zimei could stay in the dormitory safely, but he insisted on letting Hua Zimei come out with him.However, right after Hua Zimei was taken away by those impersonal girls, his mind was filled with pain and loneliness.

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When Hua Zimei was extremely pale and came to him again, Qiuchen was lying on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face from the beating.

Hua Zimei helped him up from the ground, he supported him, and the two returned to the dormitory together.

Since it was afternoon and it was in a room on a lower floor, the light was not very bright.

Hua Zimei was already injured, but he looked at Qiuchen's injury as if it was more serious.So even though he got to the dormitory, he still supported him.

Due to the pain, Qiuchen kept clenching her teeth.As for his body, except for the invisible scars where he was covered by his clothes, the rest of his body was covered with large and small bruises.

Or because of being beaten, in addition to the dust that fell on the ground, there was also a layer of smog covering his mind.Therefore, even though Qiuchen gritted his teeth, he still tried his best to walk towards the bathroom.Not only did he want to wash off the external dust on his body, he also wanted to wash off the haze in his mind after this incident.

He walked into the bathroom alone, but what he didn't expect was that he couldn't take care of himself due to the pain.

Hua Zimei sat weakly by the corner of the room, only when he heard the sound of him falling to the ground in the bathroom.He struggled against the wall and got up from the ground.

When he suppressed his own pain, opened the bathroom door with a pale face and walked in, he looked at him who fell on the ground.Before he could react, Hua Zimei bent down, trying to help him up.

Hua Zimei gritted his teeth, the water from the faucet drenched his thin sweatshirt.But at this moment, when Qiuchen turned around, she could see through the thin white shirt, the bloody scars on the center of Huazi's eyebrows and under his neck.

Qiuchen sat on the ground weakly.Watching Hua Zimei struggling to help herself up.And when he fell down again due to fatigue, he just happened to fall on Qiu Chen's body.

He looked at Hua Zimei's back that was also covered with scars through his white shirt. At this moment, Hua Zimei thought that he had hurt Qiu Chen. When he was about to sit up, he did not expect that Qiu Chen's hand lifted his back. On a soaked white shirt.Slowly, it was placed on his wound.

The water was still spraying on the two of them, and Qiuchen looked at the old and new scars on Hua Zimei's body for a long time, letting the water drops pass before his eyes, but he didn't even blink.

Although most of Hua Zimei's body was covered with injuries, his skin was as beautiful as Xiang Chunhua in May, letting loose in the sun.When the water drops on his body, it will immediately condense into crystal flowers competing for beauty, making people want to kiss him irresistibly.

Slowly, Hua Zimei lay on Qiuchen's body without moving, letting Qiuchen put her hand on the wound on his back and stroke it back and forth.

The sound of the water gradually quieted down as the night progressed, but Hua Zimei unknowingly fell asleep in the bathroom, on the body of this unfamiliar man in front of her.

Enduring the pain, Qiuchen carried him out of the bathroom.He didn't know why, but he thought about hugging him and falling asleep again.

That night was the warmest night that Hua Zimei slept, and it was also the most comfortable night that Qiuchen slept.Because, he is in his arms, and he is in his heart.

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The next morning, when Hua Zimei woke up, he was surprised to find that he had been hugged by Qiu Chen and slept all night.However, when he looked at Qiu Chen's face that was still sleeping soundly at this moment, when he hugged him, he didn't feel any sense of disobedience.

He gently let go of his hand, but the moment he got up to push open the window, the sun just slanted in and hit Qiu Chen's hair and eyebrows warmly.At that moment, he actually felt that he was more attractive and alluring than the light and shadow boy he drew.

In order not to wake him up, Hua Zimei closed the window slightly.However, his gaze has been reluctant to leave Qiu Chen's face.

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As usual, it was a quiet but not depressing afternoon.

Hua Zimei is holding a paintbrush, leaning on the drawing board by the window.Qiuchen, on the other hand, was still holding the burgundy guitar.

This was something that happened without warning, just when Hua Zimei and Qiu Chen saw each other well.The sudden thing came slowly with the ringing of the afternoon bell.

An extended version of the car parked outside the dormitory where Qiu Chen was located.The people who got out of the car were Qiuchen's grandfather and his uncle.

Although his grandfather had pale hair, his temperament was no worse than the young uncle beside him.What's more, he is completely stronger than that middle-aged man many times.

As soon as the two of them got out of the car, the uncle who had been to this school before led the way, and the two of them walked directly to the dormitory where Qiuchen and Hua Zimei were.

The moment she opened the door, Qiuchen didn't show much enthusiasm when she saw her grandfather and uncle coming.Before he spoke the word "Grandpa" in a slow tone, Hua Zimei was standing by the window, and saw the old man who suddenly appeared angrily yelling at the middle-aged man beside him.

"Situ Yi! How did you become an uncle! Qiu Chen is my favorite grandson! I told you earlier that the reason why I, Situ Ye, worked so hard in my life is to let my descendants live a better life." Superior! Look at this small room, can my grandson of Situ Ye live in it!"

After the grandfather finished speaking, Qiu Chen stood aside quietly.Occasionally, under the reinforcement of his grandfather's tone, he would tremble slightly.Although he was young, it was his grandfather who brought him up all the time.However, since he was a child, he didn't dare to look directly at his grandfather, let alone say no to him in front of him.Perhaps, it is also because of this that he has formed his current withdrawn personality.

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, Hua Zimei didn't move, but soon, he saw the middle-aged man bowing his head and returning to the white-haired old man with respect.

"Father taught me a lesson! I will immediately ask the school to arrange another room for Qiuchen!"

"No need! What kind of good room can this kind of school have! Qiuchen! You come with me! From now on, I will let you live in the villa near this school! Remember, you are my grandson of Situ Ye! The moment you were born as a human being, you were destined to be superior to others!"

After Situ Ye finished speaking, he grabbed Qiu Chen's hand.Before he could speak again, he prepared to leave.During the whole process, they seemed to completely ignore the existence of Thrush.Only Qiu Chen couldn't help looking at Hua Zimei the moment she was forcefully dragged away by his grandfather.

Just like that, Qiuchen was suddenly taken away by his grandfather.

For a long time, except for sister Xia Qiu who occasionally came to help him tidy up the dormitory where Hua Zimei lived, no one would come in the rest of the time.

Moreover, because Hua Zimei studies art and Qiu Chen studies music, so in this school, except that Hua Zimei can lean on the window in the afternoon and see Qiu Chen get into that luxury car, the rest of the time, they There is no intersection at all.

With a paintbrush, Hua Zimei slowly depicted the boy sitting under the light and shadow with a guitar on the drawing board.No matter how he looked at it, the boy depicted on his drawing board was smiling and waving to him.As for Hua Zimei, she couldn't help closing the window suddenly, and hugged the drawing board tightly, allowing her face to touch the wet watercolor.

If it is said that because of Qiuchen's absence, that afternoon was more lonely.From Hua Zimei's point of view, it was definitely not true.

He didn't feel lonely because of Qiu Chen's departure.Because most of the time, he is alone.He admitted that he lived in this dormitory with Qiuchen, and his heart would become very warm and hot.But after Qiuchen left, his heart was calmer than ever before.If there is a time limit for his life, he can die smiling immediately after a portrait is finished.However, on his portrait, it will be Qiu Chen hugging himself.

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Hua Zimei learned to paint, and many people think that the observation of the surrounding things by people who learn to paint is different from that of ordinary people.

During his arrival, although many times, he would lean on the window to watch the scenery outside.However, for so many days, he has been ignoring the plane tree in the distance.Until today, when the sycamore flower was spreading its buds, along with the burst of fragrance, he noticed it by accident.

He looked at it hard, like looking at an extremely beautiful woman.When the wind blows and the fragile petals fall through the light and shadow, his expression seems to be forgotten by the light immediately.

The sycamore flower does not like the arrival of strangers, because there is no stranger who will not stop and look at it more.

Hua Zimei leaned against the window and looked at the sycamore flowers, and she was enlightened. He didn't come back to his senses until Xia Qiu took a man in a lavender jacket and walked under the sycamore tree with her.

The man in the lavender shirt turned his head to look at the sycamore tree. Although Xia Qiu was fat, his blue eyes were definitely good.

From a long distance away, she waved her hand to greet Hua Zimei.Her enthusiasm is incompatible with the sycamore flowers behind her.On the contrary, it is the boy behind him, just like the young child after the incarnation of the sycamore flower, with a cool appearance but a naughty heart that is lingering with the wind.

Hua Zimei didn't think that this newcomer who looked like a sycamore flower would have anything to do with her.However, Sister Xia Qiu took the man and broke into Hua Zimei's dormitory by accident.

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