The cp of the male god of abstinence is a super A boss

"What's it called? Can you bear the pain?" Lan Qing was almost deaf when he called her.

"Call out the pain, why endure it?" He Jiao said with a sad face, "If you don't shout out, how will others know that you will be in pain?"

"Why do you want others to know your pain?" Lan Qing never liked to let others know his emotions.

Because the more he grows up, the more he discovers that there are too many people around him who say they are his friends and relatives, but in fact they don't really care about him.

When he was very happy, those people would not be happy for him, but would say some sarcastic remarks, hit him, and mock him.

When he was sad, those people would secretly be happy, curse him, and hope that his life would become worse and worse.

As time goes by, he gradually no longer likes to show his emotions, and also makes those villains no longer have the opportunity to talk about him behind his back.

He Jiao couldn't sit still anymore, she lay on the bed with her legs stretched out, her bare feet resting on the floor.

Lan Qing squatted beside his feet, rubbing his swollen knees for him.

There are many boys running around in short sweatpants on the basketball and football fields. He has seen many legs, but he has never seen a boy whose legs can grow like his.

He poured some medicinal wine into the palm of his hand again, intending to apply it to the back of his thighs, but it was difficult for him to apply the medicine to him now that he was like this.

"Turn over."

"Oh..." He Jiao responded, and rolled over on the spot in a difficult posture. In order not to touch the bed sheet, his knees could only be stretched out of the bed.

But this look is really tiring...

"No, no, no...it hurts..."

As soon as He Jiao exerted force, he hurt his back. He was so painful that he immediately lay flat on the bed, but he was extremely tired with his legs hanging outside.

Lan Qing pulled the chair over to support his feet.

His current posture is also really ugly.

Lan Qing smeared the medicinal wine on the back of his thighs. He didn't feel anything wrong at first, but after a while, he saw the man lying on the bed with his buttocks arched, as if he was making room for the little brother. .

No way... let him be given to...

Now He Jiao didn't dare to say anything, he gritted his teeth tightly, because if he spoke now, his tone of voice might become very strange...

would be a shame.

After Lan Qing quickly applied the medicinal wine, she got up and walked away.

The room smelled of the pungent medicinal liquor.

Lan Qing originally wanted to open the door to ventilate the air, but when he saw him like this, he gave up. With only his two legs hanging here, I don't know how many people will come to watch later.

The room smells so bad.

He Jiao lay on the ground for a long time before he struggled to climb onto the bed. He reached for his mobile phone and took a close-up shot of his knees.

He posted it in the circle of friends, but he specially blocked his parents so that they would not worry.

"Lan Qing, Lan Qing." He Jiao shouted twice.

Lan Qing, who was breathing on the balcony, came in.

He Jiao raised his phone and waved at him, "Add a WeChat."

"do not add."

"Everyone is classmates, don't be like this..."

"Speak well and don't act like a baby with me."

Lan Qing looked puzzled, He Jiao sighed, and lowered the hand holding the phone, "

Well then, if you don't want to add WeChat with me today, I'll ask again tomorrow, I'm so tired... I'll go to bed first... Good night. "

He also had a beating and was really tired.

He Jiao closed his eyes, originally wanting to hear if he would say good night to him, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he fell asleep.

Lan Qing looked at him for a while before coming over, opened the quilt for him and gently covered him.

I don't know how to cover myself with a quilt when I sleep, so I just have two bare legs, aren't I afraid of catching a cold?

Lan Qing grabbed his hand and stuffed it under the quilt.

His cell phone was still on, and he glanced at the pictures in Moments, which were the two red and black knees after being smeared with medicinal wine, and the white and thin thighs he had just posted.

He saw a lot of messages in the circle of friends, he swipe them casually, and saw a gentle man called you replying to him: "What's the matter? Did you get hit by your sweetheart? Tell him that he rejects you? It's okay if you don't like it." Is it like this? Come back if you can't, it's not like there are no men here, is it worth running so far for him?"

There are several people below who are asking him what's wrong.

He had fallen asleep before he could return one of them.

Lan Qing was a little curious, this guy came all the way here to study, was it for a certain man?

Since he has someone to attack, why is he still acting ambiguous to him?

He looked like he wanted to get close to him, especially because he came here for another man and then moved on. He didn't want to be a third party who ruined other people's feelings for no reason.

At this moment, He Jiao is already an out-and-out scumbag in Lan Qing's heart.

He casually clicked on his circle of friends and looked at the previous news, and found some photos of his women's clothes, some of them were wearing Japanese clothes, showing two long legs, posing in provocative poses, and looking at them with seductive eyes looking at the camera.

They took this photo and compared it with the sleeping person.

The sexy and charming goddess in the photo, and the snoring and drooling rough guy with messy curly hair outside the photo...

But no matter how rough he is, he is more delicate than all the boys in this school.

Lan Qing took out his mobile phone and added him as a WeChat friend.

He turned off his phone and stuffed it under his pillow.

It was exactly 10 o'clock at this time, and the cadre of the student union sent a text message to Lan Qing.

"Song Feiyang and the others didn't come to the student union, and I couldn't get in touch with them just now."

"Keep an eye on the three of them. If they don't come home tonight, they will report criticism tomorrow."

"clear."

The officers of the student union don't know how Song Feiyang and the three of them provoked the president. Lan Qing has been the president of the student union for three years, and he has never targeted anyone in these three years.

Now they can all feel that the chairman is obviously targeting Song Feiyang and the three of them.

Although their school has regulations, boarding students are not allowed to stay overnight without a reason. If they want to spend the night at relatives and friends, they must write a report application in advance.

But after all, everyone is a college student, and they are all adults in their twenties, so things like staying out at night often happen.

The president has never paid close attention to this school rule, as long as he didn't run up to him stupidly and tell him that I didn't come back to sleep last night, Lan Qing would hardly catch them one by one.

But now that Song Feiyang and the others are being targeted, they must have done something to offend their president.