Affectionate characters can't collapse [Quick wear]

Compared with the resolute rejection of Lin Ci just now, Pei Qin's voice was sweet and soft, as if honey could be squeezed out of it.

Shows a complete double standard.

The young man seemed unaware of his own double standards, still staring at the boys on the periphery of the crowd with scorching eyes, his bright phoenix eyes seemed to be sprinkled with tiny stars.

He raised his injured right leg slightly, only slightly touching the ground with his toes.

The unbearable pain caused a slight wrinkle between his brows, and a moist light appeared in his eyes.

He seemed to be puzzled why the boy didn't come over to carry him. He looked aggrieved like a kitten abandoned by its owner. He didn't dare to do anything else. He just stared timidly at him with watery eyes and pupils, looking forward to The owner can change his mind.

Pei Qin stood where he was, with cold eyes.

He lowered his eyelids slowly, covering his deep black pupils, and also blocked the obscure emotions in them.

The people around seemed to be aware of it, and spontaneously made way for a passage.

Start whispering.

"It's that transfer student, is Ji Xingyun familiar with him?"

"Looking at this momentum, it should be an Alpha."

"What's the relationship between them?"

An Alpha, an Omega.

It's hard not to associate people with ambiguous aspects.

Ji Xingyun, who is an Omega, is still in the active position between the two.

But Alpha seemed unwilling, and neither moved nor spoke.

But for some reason, he didn't turn around and leave mercilessly.

The voice of the discussion gradually weakened.

It's been a long time.

Ji Xingyun's whole body weight was on his left leg. In just a few tens of seconds, he became pale and unstable, and his body began to tremble instinctively.

Pei Qin moved.

He has long legs, and he walked in front of Ji Yun in a few steps.

After staring down at the young man for a long time, he bent his back under the shocked gaze of the other party.

There was lingering irritability in the flat voice: "Come up."

Seeing that Ji Xingyun was still in a daze and did not move, Pei Qin raised his eyelids and urged impatiently: "Hurry up!"

He wrapped his arms around the young man's slender calf in a strange way, carefully avoiding the wound and bumped upwards, finding a position where he could apply force easily.

"I'm in trouble." The complaint in his mouth was ambiguous, as if he was talking about Ji Xingyun, but also about himself.

Tired of myself why lowered the bottom line again, no rejection.

Ji Xingyun lay stiffly on Pei Qin's broad back, his limbs were stiff, and he dared not make any movements.

If there were not too many people around, he would have wanted to make a gesture of shouting for a world-famous painting.

what happened? !

Shouldn't Pei Qin reject him with righteous words?

How could it be so easy for someone other than Shen Tingxuan to climb up his back?Do you still keep your masculinity?

It's too late for him to regret it now!

Ji Xingyun is just talking about it, and he is always conscientious in recruiting people for himself.

How could it be possible to really want Pei Qin to carry him.

In his opinion, Pei Qin had two options.

The first kind ignored him and turned away, the second turned and left after rejecting him.

From the beginning to the end, Ji Xingyun never thought that Pei Qin would agree.

He froze on the spot doubting his life, and when he was attacked by a boy, he couldn't help but lean on the other's back.

After passing through the lively crowd like this, he suddenly woke up.

Once again, he deeply realized what it means to be in a cocoon and ask for trouble.

Ji Xingyun moved his sore and swollen calf a few times, looking at the ground, thinking about how to find a good angle to jump directly without further injury.

Seeing that the person on his back was restless, Pei Qin withdrew some strength, but never thought that his fingertips would sink into the soft flesh of his legs.

The boy looked slender and small, but there was a lot of soft flesh hidden on his body, which could absorb his fingers with a light pressure.

He pulled out his hand unnaturally and lowered his voice: "Don't move around."

After being warned, the young man was born peacefully and remained silent, very well-behaved.

Pei Qin walked steadily.

The person on his body weighed nothing, as light as a feather.

The big class break has already ended, and the students who watched the excitement have returned to the classroom in twos and threes.

He and Ji Xingyun were the only ones in the huge playground.

It was very quiet all around, only the regular breathing of the boy behind him could be heard.

A mild and sweet breath sprayed on the sensitive nape of the neck, covering Pei Qin's skin with goosebumps reflexively.

He unconsciously held his breath.

It's strawberry flavored.

……

There are many people in the infirmary.

There are several problems with running, such as sprained ankles, severe hypoglycemia, unconsciousness, and glucose.

The doctor was busy running around, and took time to check Ji Xingyun's injured knee. Seeing that it was only a scratch on the skin and no bones, he entrusted Ji Xingyun to Pei Qin.

She packed the potion, alcohol and gauze on a tray.

"Is it okay to apply the medicine? Call me if you don't know how to bandage."

After instructing Pei Qin on a few precautions, the doctor hurried to the next patient, hem-clothed and walking in a hurry.

Ji Xingyun's knee was scratched, leaving a lot of blood, which soaked through the school uniform pants, and the surrounding skin was red, swollen and blue, with a few drops of blood dripping out.

The visual effect is extremely tragic.

Pei Qin was a little surprised. If he remembered correctly, Ji Xingyun fell on the lawn.

The artificial turf is much softer than the playground track, how could it fall so badly?

Is he the princess and the pea?It can't be knocked or touched, and a slight drop can scratch the delicate skin.

Pei Qin dipped some alcohol in a soft gauze, carefully wiped off the blood near the wound, and then used a cotton swab to apply some liquid medicine to the broken skin.

Ji Xingyun hissed, and uncontrollably retracted his legs, stimulated by the potion.

The ankle was grabbed by the boy's bony fingers.

The ankle in the palm of the hand is skinny and slender, the tentacles are smooth, and the magnificent vine-like blue blood vessels hover under it, making the skin white and delicate even more.

"What are you messing with?"

Ji Xingyun hesitated, and said in a low voice, "It hurts so much."

"It's really squeamish."

Ji Xingyun has always been very sensitive to pain, but this does not mean that he would like to be accused of being squeamish by others in a disgusted tone.

It seemed that he was competing with someone, the wound was obviously in pain, but he didn't make a sound, and his calf was stretched very straight.

The palms that were tightly clenched by the side turned white, and the black eyelashes were also stained with moisture.

Although Pei Qin said so, his hands were much lighter. He applied the remaining wounds one by one, picked up the gauze and skillfully bandaged them.

His dressing skills seem to have been specially trained, not inferior to professional doctors and nurses.

Even the female doctor who came to help was full of praise.

The doctor joked with a smile: "Student's workmanship is good, the wrap is nice and tight, I really want my interns to come over and see what a textbook-level wrap is."

Pei Qin politely exchanged a few words with the doctor.

Even if Pei Qin relaxed his movements, he still couldn't avoid the pain of disinfecting the wound with the medicine.

Ji Xingyun's self-esteem flared up, and he was afraid of being found out that he was crying in pain. He lowered his head and blinked quickly while the two of them were talking, and blinked away the moisture in his eyes.

He's not squeamish, he really hurts.

It was okay, I could barely hold back.

But the potion was too irritating, and the pain erupted all of a sudden, and Ji Xingyun's eyes turned red uncontrollably.

After being called squeamish, I was too embarrassed to shed tears.

Ji Xingyun carefully put down the trouser legs that were held above the knees. Fortunately, the school uniform trousers were loose-fitting, which could perfectly cover the thick gauze that was wrapped.

The wound was indeed bandaged very neatly, and the plates overlapped.Even the bows on the gauze are neatly tied and beautiful, so that people with obsessive-compulsive disorder can't fault it.

Ji Xingyun, who knows the general plot, knows that Pei Qin's skill is honed through repeated fights and injuries, and any thing repeated for a long time will become perfect.

Looking at the boy talking and laughing in front of him, Ji Xingyun really couldn't imagine how fierce this man was when he fought.

The original book did describe the scene of Pei Qin fighting with others. Both parties really risked their lives to fight to death. Pei Qin was seriously injured several times.

Probably the title of school bully also comes from this.

Pei Qin suddenly raised his eyelids and looked at him: "Have you seen enough?"

Ji Xingyun immediately withdrew his eyes fixed on Pei Qin, and quickly said: "No."

"No..." Realizing that he had said something wrong again, Ji Xingyun blushed in embarrassment.

Under the oppression of the boy's dark eyes, Ji Xingyun began to speak indiscriminately: "I've seen enough."

However, this sentence is not much better than the last sentence "no". It is a disguised admission that he is indeed staring at Pei Qin's face in a daze.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, he really didn't notice where his eyes fell when he was thinking.

Ji Xingyun turned his face away in embarrassment, feeling ashamed in front of Pei Qin.

The atmosphere between the two was strangely permeated with a bit of embarrassment.

Pei Qin also looked a little unnatural, he did not expect Ji Xingyun to be so "honest".

Seeing that the young man's face was so red that he was about to steam, Pei Qin kindly skipped this topic.

"Can the legs still walk? Should I go back to class or rest here?"

Want to go back to class?

As soon as this idea came to mind, Ji Xingyun decisively passed it. Although he is not a real high school student, he hates class as much as any student who has suffered a lot.

If there is an excuse to skip class, it is impossible to go back and suffer.

Ji Xingyun shook his head: "No, I want to rest here, I can't walk because of the pain."

At this time, I don't care whether others think he is coquettish and difficult to serve.

"...Okay, then I'll go back first."

After Pei Qin finished speaking, he turned around and left after explaining a few words to the doctor.

Ji Xingyun stared closely at the back of the boy who was gradually moving away, and he was relieved after confirming that the boy had indeed left without a trace.

With countless lessons learned from the past, Ji Xingyun dared not keep him at all.

Fearing that Pei Qin would not follow the routine again, he agreed.

Ji Xingyun was really tired.

I beg Pei Qin not to waste energy on licking the dog, and hurry up to find his protagonist Shou Shen Tingxuan, isn't it good that the two love each other and have a good time?

Why waste time on insignificant tool people?

He was really just talking casually, not sincerely, okay?

Ji Xingyun just wanted to go through his own plot safely and steadily, he no longer dared to add roles to himself for the sake of f*cking.