Set fire in your heart

Spoiler, major changes, writing is not smooth

Xun Sanchuan was indeed giving him medicine.

The rough fingers were dipped in powder, and it was on the lips that were broken when he was beaten.The stinging pain made Yu Miao frowned slightly, and the tip of her tongue felt astringent and bitter.

Yu Miao couldn't see the expression of the person in front of him, and the feeling of deep darkness made Yu Miao feel unhappy, he raised his hand to stop, "I'll do it myself..."

As soon as the hands were raised, they were stopped.

"Don't move."

Xun Sanchuan felt that the strength of this struggle was not enough. He laughed lowly, the young man's wrist was too thin, he could grasp it all with one hand, the warm skin and the shape of the protruding bones of the wrist could be covered by the palm of his hand. Totally felt.

Couldn't help rubbing it lightly, as expected the boy struggled more intensely.

Although it was stopped in this way, the medicine was still needed, and there was no time to shoot.So he switched hands and pressed towards Yu Miao, stretched out on the bare feet on the ground——

"Hey! What are you doing..." Yu Miao's eyes were wide open, he couldn't see anything, but there was already a slight weight on his legs.

"It's just medicine."

A hoarse voice sounded in her ears, Yu Miao was restrained by the person on her body, and then her clothes were lifted up.

Xun Sanchuan squatted on the young man's legs with his legs spread apart. For many years of martial arts practice, it was easy for him to use his body to restrain Yu Miao from struggling without using his weight to press down on him.

He rubbed the ointment in his hands and rubbed it on Yu Miao's beaten abdomen and jaw.

The ointment is gradually warmed by the temperature of the palm of your hand.

The man's force was considered gentle, but Yu Miao frowned in pain and groaned when he touched the wound, then he pursed his lips, seeing that the medicine was really applied and didn't say anything.

He often fights, and he also knows that the medicine will heal quickly after being beaten and rubbed away.

The most important point is that it hurts when he moves.Forget it, let's treat it as a free drug service, but the posture is so awkward.

Also, why don't you turn on the light, it's only when you turn on the light that you can take the medicine.

Can't see anything in the dark, Yu Miao reached out to touch the place where the lamp was just placed, but was stopped by the man forcefully.

Thinking about it, she couldn't resist, so Yu Miao endured it and let her big hands rub and circle upwards from her abdomen.

"You are too reckless." Xun Sanchuan told him calmly.

"Tsk." Knowing that he was talking about the fight, Yu Miao was in an extremely bad mood, and said directly in a bad tone, "It's not that I picked trouble."

"But doing it is definitely the worst policy. You made a mistake."

"I'm studying in a martial arts school, so I can't use fighting to solve the problem?" Yu Miao endured the pain in his body, and his temples were bulging and painful. He gritted his teeth, and all he wanted was to go back to the dormitory and send a message to his old uncle to drop out of school.

md, read Nima.

The man smiled slightly after hearing what he said, and said, "Yes, but not in front of others."

"Tsk..."

Yu Miao closed her eyes, and decided to ignore the person who was about to say goodbye. The long silence enveloped the confined dark space like water.

And under this darkness and tranquility, only the physical touch became clearer and clearer.

He was beaten badly. He received several punches in the abdomen and a few more on the upper part. They were originally aimed at his face, but who can make someone slap him in the face? After dodging, they hit the seat near the chest.

Xun Sanchuan's knuckles have thick calluses from practicing martial arts all the year round, and his knuckles have a wide palm.When he rubbed his palms upwards and upwards, both hands covered the whole part, the warmth of the palms touched the injured area, and the knuckles pinched, the darkness magnified the senses, Yu Miao let out a muffled snort, his back trembled slightly after reacting, tense The face wanted to get up.

He couldn't tell whether the man was doing it on purpose or not.

"Hey, no need..."

It's disgusting...

Sensing his struggle, the man added a little strength and sat down to restrain his legs, and the movements of his hands continued.

Yu Miao felt that this kind of scene was extremely embarrassing, he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "I said no, don't you understand human language!"

Xun Sanchuan finally withdrew his hand, but did not get up, "That part is hurt."

"Heh." Hearing this, Yu Miao laughed back angrily.

He didn't care what the man was thinking, whether this kind of ambiguous behavior meant that he was really taking medicine, but in fact, his last bit of patience was exhausted.

"Get out. You. Mom." Yu Miao leaned forward, ignoring the throbbing pain in his body, and grabbed the collar of Xun Sanchuan's shirt with both hands, the button snapped, and the sound of falling to the ground was clearly audible.

"Open it, if you want to close it, you can close it, don't worry about me."

At this time, the two were almost close together, and Xun Sanchuan's shirt exposed his chest, but he was not angry, and even pursed his lips happily.

so close...

The boy's unique scent of mint and light tobacco lingered on the tip of his nose, he could feel the heat on his neck, and his hoarse voice, which was lowered by anger, was close to his ears.

He stretched out his hand and touched Yu Miao's face comfortingly in the dark.

"Yu Miao, don't be so rebellious, you will suffer. It's almost time for the evening class now, you just came here today and you are tired, so go back to rest earlier."

He leaned close to Yu Miao's ear and whispered softly:

"Good boy, I'll let you go."

—

Xun Sanchuan sent Yu Miao to the downstairs of the dormitory, waved and said goodbye to Yu Miao with a smile.

Xun Sanchuan was not annoyed when he didn't get a reply as expected, he just stood there and watched Yu Miao go straight into the dormitory building.

There was only one yellow light bulb on on the first floor, and it was surrounded by cobwebs and huge moths.

The dormitory auntie in the small room with all kinds of goods looked 50 to [-] years old, and the TV drama was playing an ethical movie. She looked up at Yu Miao a few more times, and told her, "Go back to bed early and don't make trouble."

Yu Miao nodded and walked up the stairs.Different from the outside, the dormitory building is backed by a mountain, and the stairs are shady, which reduces the irritability caused by the sweltering summer night.His dormitory is on the third floor, but as soon as he stepped into the corridor, suddenly a black shadow rushed past——

"Excuse me! Sorry!!"

Being sent to run errands to buy snacks, Zhang Ping speeded up his running, fearing that he would be taught a lesson when he came back to play. He didn't expect someone to come back at this time, so he bumped into someone.

He was at a loss in a hurry, and blurted out his apology tremblingly.

It's not the thorns that you don't hit...

Zhang Ping looked back cautiously, but in front of him was a completely unfamiliar boy.

The lights in the corridor were very dim at night, but after just a quick glance, Zhang Ping opened his eyes slightly and was stunned.

The boy stood under the lamp, with a long, long shadow.He is a head taller than him, tall and straight, wearing a simple white T-shirt and black shorts, with a straight nose and thin lips, and his slightly raised face with lingering eyebrows revealing alienation and impetuousness, even though the corners of his lips are bruised, it doesn't affect his handsomeness in the slightest.

He looked at him with a faint look in his eyes, raised his eyebrows unhappily, turned around and left after a "tsk" and no more charity in his eyes.

With his heart pounding, Zhang Ping's first thought was that this boy is so handsome.

second thought --

It's the freshman, what a pity.

When Yu Miao came to dormitory 307, she pushed open the half-covered door. The dormitory was huge, the lights were on but quiet, and the smoke was lingering. Many people looked over with good intentions.

He stood at the door, looking expressionlessly at the bed with his own sheets.

The suitcase was violently pried open, books were everywhere, and there was no more cigarettes left.

Bare-chested and with bright flower patterns, a man about 1.9 meters tall is sitting on the bed covered with his quilt, with his legs resting on the table in the middle of the bedroom, a lit cigarette in his left hand, and a mobile phone thumb in his right. Flip left and right.

Hearing the sound, he casually looked towards the door, squinted his eyes and smiled at Yu Miao, and said, "Freshmen who have been locked up since just arrived? Welcome."

After speaking, he raised the mobile phone in his hand, and his gaze swept Yu Miao's whole body playfully, and then stopped on Yu Miao's face, "I just played around without the password.

Also, thank you for the smoke. "

The author says:

Coded a lot of versions, the last version will be a little more in-depth, but I didn’t write it after thinking about it, after a major change, it became like this, a bit rotten...

I want to write about brother Miao's growth experience, gradually becoming stronger, getting to know some people and getting in touch with some things, "hardship and hardship will make you successful", and it will cause depression and black mud.

I like to write vulgar literature that mixes youth with miscellaneous desires, causes depression, rushes to and mud, sinks and indulges.