God, please be gentle with me

"Fang Shuyao...you still don't let go!" Han Jialin's neck was red, and he was holding on to the belt of his school trousers, refusing to take it off no matter what.

"Hey, be good, you're all wet, you'll feel uncomfortable wearing it like this." Fang Shuyao's tone was coaxing and full of patience.

"Damn it! Who do you call obedient! Besides, it's me who suffers, it has nothing to do with you! Let go!" As he said, Han Jialin tried to lift his pants up, but Fang Shuyao grabbed his waistband and refused to let it go.

"How could it have nothing to do with me?" Fang Shuyao smiled sweetly, "I made you wet//soaked."

"You, you...!" Is this still the Prince Palace Fang Shuyao?With such a straight face and such obscene words, Han Jialin, who has always called himself an "old driver", was so choked that he had nothing to say, and just stared at Fang Shuyao.

"There are spare trousers in the student union. I really don't have underwear. Take it off first, I'll take it back and wash it." Fang Shuyao said, continuing to pull Han Jialin's trousers. I don't know if he was hit one after another. Han Jialin It was quieter this time.

The school trousers were taken off together with the underpants, and Han Jialin took the quilt to cover the naked//naked lower half//body.Fang Shuyao didn't say anything, nor did he look at Han Jialin's body with excessive curiosity, but was busy with what he was going to do.

Put the wet underwear//pants into a black plastic bag, pick up the ball of paper towels thrown on the ground, take it to the toilet in the infirmary and flush it, and then he also turned off the air conditioner.

Han Jialin looked at him with some confusion, Fang Shuyao opened the window halfway, and the wind with the smell of grass and trees came in, it was hot.

"It's very hot, why turn off the air conditioner." Han Jialin complained immediately, his forehead was soaked.

"Breathable air is also good for colds." Fang Shuyao said.

Han Jialin suddenly realized that it was not so much that it was good for a cold, but rather because it had a certain smell... He released it twice in Fang Shuyao's hands, not because he wanted it, but because... he couldn't control it live.

Especially the second time, Han Jialin was so ashamed that he didn't want to remember it!He was always worried about what to do if his pants were dirty, but Fang Shuyao said calmly, "It's okay, you don't have to worry about it, just come out like this."

As soon as he recalled that it was only 2 minutes ago, Han Jialin's face became hotter, but it wasn't a fever, it was just hot.

"After school, I will take you home." Fang Shuyao stood in front of the window, the wind gently brushing his bangs, this scene was as beautiful as breaking through the dimensional wall.

"It's not necessary." Han Jialin stared at Fang Shuyao's face, thinking to himself, one day, I will pay back twice what I did today, and let him taste the pressure of being suppressed... So what... what is it like? taste.

"It's still necessary. You don't wear underwear, are you going to squeeze the bus like this? There are so many girls on the bus, you will be regarded as a hooligan."

"...!" Han Jialin gritted his teeth angrily.

"I'll go back to the classroom first, and I'll pick you up later, so you can sleep a little longer." Just as Fang Shuyao was talking, there was a knock on the door of the infirmary.

It was only then that Han Jialin noticed that the door was locked, because the door lock was turned a few times, but the door did not open.

"Is anyone there? Han Jialin?" Zhao Bin's call sounded from outside the door.

"Here we come." Fang Shuyao went to open the door, but before that, he pulled up the curtain, and Han Jialin was hurriedly putting on his school trousers.

"Fang Shuyao, are you still here?" Zhao Bin couldn't hide his surprise when he saw that the person who opened the door was Fang Shuyao.Because it was more than three hours ago that Fang Shuyao said that he would come to see Zhao Bin.

"I asked the teacher for leave." Fang Shuyao looked inside, "Don't worry, Student Han is much better."

"Really?" Zhao Bin glanced in, but he could only see the curtain, so he smiled, "It's really hard for you."

"Students should help each other, not to mention hard work. By the way," Fang Shuyao said with a slight smile, "I will pick him up from school later, do you want to go together?"

"is it okay?"

"Of course." Fang Shuyao nodded and said, "You live in the same community, right? They are all on the way."

"Han Jialin told you?" Zhao Bin said with a smile, "It seems that he chatted with you a lot."

Fang Shuyao just smiled but didn't answer. In fact, Han Jialin didn't say anything, but he paid close attention to him, so he learned many things.

For example, about Han Jialin going to an off-campus cram school at night, when Han Jiali called him, he wondered if Han Jialin was scolded by his parents because he didn't go to the cram school.

Presumably Han Jialin had to "confess" his name.

Originally, he just wanted to help Han Jialin block it, but later he thought why not go ahead.If you help Han Jialin with tutoring, you can be with him often.

And he has this self-confidence, which can make Han Jialin's grades improve by leaps and bounds.

It can be said that Han Jiali's phone call was very timely, but Han Jialin was still surprised how he knew he was asking for a make-up class.

Saying goodbye to Zhao Bin, Fang Shuyao calmly took the black plastic bag containing Han Jialin's underwear and went back to the classroom.

Zhao Bin walked into the infirmary and found that the school doctor hadn't come back yet, so he was even more thankful that Fang Shuyao helped take care of Han Jialin.

He walked over lightly, opened the curtain, and saw Han Jialin lying wrapped in a quilt, sweating all over his head.

"Aren't you hot?" Zhao Bin asked, and found the window was open.

"...not hot." Han Jialin's face was flushed red, and he looked very tired, as if he was weaker than before.

"What's wrong? Still have a fever?" Zhao Bin was a little worried, but just now Fang Shuyao said he was fine.

"No, I'm sweating all over, and the fever has subsided." Han Jialin said, wanting to sleep, since Fang Shuyao came in, he hasn't slept.

During the period, he also angrily reprimanded Fang Shuyao, how could he attack the patient.

But Fang Shuyao whispered in his ear: "I am taking care of you."

What kind of care is this?Tossing him to exhaustion, of course, was very comfortable at that moment, and very relieved, but just thinking that it was in Fang Shuyao's hands, Han Jialin felt uncomfortable.

If possible, he would like to knock Fang Shuyao unconscious and make him lose his memory.

"Why is your expression so stinky? What makes you so upset?" Zhao Bin was puzzled.

"The air conditioner is off."

"Oh." Zhao Bin closed the window, then walked to the air conditioner panel and turned on the air conditioner, "Are you comfortable?"

"Well, Binbin." Han Jialin waved to Zhao Bin, "Come here."

Zhao Bin walked to the bed, Han Jialin sat up suddenly, and hugged Zhao Bin's waist.

"What's the matter?" Facing Han Jialin's sudden coquettish behavior, Zhao Bin was even more surprised.

"It's nothing, just let me hug you for a while."

"Is it still uncomfortable?" Zhao Bin stroked Han Jialin's head, "Why hasn't the school doctor come back yet?"

"I'm fine, I'm just too hot."

"You're sweating all over, and it's not good to blow on the air-conditioning all the time." When Zhao Bin said this, the curtain was pulled open suddenly, and it was Han Jiali holding up her mobile phone, taking pictures for evidence.

"Okay, I caught you again! Smelly old man, you always harass brother Zhao Bin!" Han Jiali came to see her brother, but in the end...

"It's so noisy, I won't give up Zhao Bin to you." Han Jialin hugged Zhao Bin even harder, and even dawdled with his face.

"Ah, I hate it! Let go!" Han Jiali grabbed the pillow and patted Han Jialin's head, and Zhao Bin helped to block it. At this moment, the school doctor came back.

"How can you be noisy here." Doctor Huang said first, and then said, "Sorry, there was a traffic jam on the second ring road, and I didn't come back until now."

"His fever has subsided." Zhao Bin said, he touched Han Jialin's forehead just now.

"That's good." Doctor Huang said, washed his hands, picked up the stethoscope on the table, and listened to Han Jialin's heartbeat and breathing for a while, "The lungs sound fine, but the heartbeat is a little fast. Go home and continue taking medicine. It will be fine in about a week."

"One more week..." Han Jialin grimaced.

"Who made you catch a cold." Doctor Huang said with a smile, "It's fine if it's not the flu, and you have to take sick leave. At this critical point, it's good to have an extra minute of review time."

Zhao Bin thanked the school doctor, but Han Jialin still looked a little listless, no, he was lazy, he exuded a lazy aura.

Zhao Bin thought, it might be related to the cold.

Zhao Bin returned to the classroom first, and his delay lasted for most of the class, but the physics teacher was not angry. It seemed that Chen Ming helped him a lot.

Zhao Bin wrote a small note "Thanks, brother!" and threw it on Chen Ming's desk.

Chen Ming opened it and read it, then put the note into the book.

Zhao Bin didn't understand why he didn't throw away the note. Didn't all the notes be discarded after reading them?

But he can't care so much, if he looks around, the teacher will really punish him.Zhao Bin picked up the pen and began to work on the test paper.

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The school was supposed to be dismissed at 05:30, but the physics teacher in the last class kept lecturing, and did not announce the dismissal until [-]:[-], which the students took for granted.

Zhao Bin was arranging Han Jialin's schoolbag, planning to go to the infirmary to pick him up later, but Han Jialin came back by himself, looking much better.

"Congratulations on your resurrection with full blood!" Su Zhijun hooked Han Jialin's neck as soon as he came up, but quickly let it go in disgust, "Oh man,

You smell like sweat. "

"I'll take a shower when I get home." Han Jialin said, returning to his seat and tidying up his schoolbag.

"You look much better." Zhao Bin said happily, "Thank you Fang Shuyao later."

"Why should you thank him?" Han Jialin frowned upon hearing this.

"I have been with you all afternoon. There is no credit but hard work." Zhao Bin lowered his head and sorted his schoolbag. There were too many papers, and the schoolbag could hardly fit.

"You know what he's doing again."

"What good has he done?"

"...It's nothing." Han Jialin picked up his schoolbag and asked Zhao Bin, "Are you ready?"

"Okay, let's go." The two walked side by side in the corridor, and Lu Qi suddenly caught up, "Zhao Bin! An Jiyu's official blog has been updated."

"Okay." Since the last time they wanted to skip class and go out to find An Jiyu, Lu Qi and Shen Xiaoting knew that he liked An Jiyu, and would share any news with him, and even pulled him into the support group.There are many such support groups, but this one was established by Lu Qi.

There are more than 300 people in the regiment, most of whom are students.

Lu Qi introduced in the WeChat group: "This is An Jiyu's male fan, and I am in the same class as me."Because there are basically girls in the group, it is rare to see male compatriots.

Although the college entrance examination is very stressful, and even going to the bathroom is thinking about the exam questions that I did wrong, but being able to sneak a glance at An Jiyu makes everyone feel very happy and relieves the pressure.

After Lu Qi left, Zhao Bin found that Han Jialin rarely complained about it, but walked forward in silence.

On the first floor, Han Jialin suddenly turned back and strode back.