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Su Xing finally found the bottle of suppression medicine that went wrong.

The little bottle slipped into the pages of the math textbook at some point, no wonder he couldn't touch it in his bag on New Year's Eve.

He sucked the medicine into the syringe, lifted his sleeves, skillfully inserted the needle into the crook of the elbow, slowly pushed the index finger on the piston handle, and the transparent liquid entered the blood vessel little by little.

Su Xing's skin is white, his blood vessels are very thin, and the needle holes that haven't fully healed can still be seen vaguely on that area of ​​his arm, and small bruises are scattered here and there. He Chi stood by the bathroom door and watched, only Feel dazzling.

Pulling out the needle and throwing it into the trash can, taking out a tissue to wipe off the blood that came out, Su Xing pinched the space between his eyebrows.

"Does it hurt?" He Chi asked suddenly.

After the injection, there was a short period of discomfort, and Su Xing was dizzy, as if someone was hitting his eardrum with a heavy hammer, and he couldn't hear other sounds around him clearly.He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

After a few seconds, the dizziness completely passed before he asked, "What?"

"Does it hurt after so many injections?" He Chi frowned, his expression undisguisedly distressed.

"No..." Su Xing put down his sleeves, just about to say that it doesn't hurt, when he looked up and saw He Chi's face, he paused, then stretched out his arm, and said, "It hurts, give me a call."

"childish."

He Chi laughed at him like this, but still lifted his sleeve gently, and blew two breaths towards the place where the needle was inserted just now, making a "hu----" sound while blowing.

"It doesn't hurt now," Su Xing patted He Chi's head, "It was cured by you."

I didn't feel it just now, but now that I looked closer, I realized that Su Xing's arms were densely covered with needle holes.Some should have been pierced a long time ago, but because his skin is thin, it is not easy to heal, and the marks have not completely disappeared, and new wounds have piled up.

He Chi's throat tightened, and he squeezed out a sentence from his dry throat: "Don't hit me in the future."

Su Xing put down his sleeves, shook He Chi's little finger, and said, "Okay, when we graduate and leave here, we won't fight anymore. You and me, we won't fight anymore."

"Two more years..." He Chi sighed worriedly.

In two years, how many injections will be needed on this arm?

"There are only two years left, so soon." Su Xing said with a smile, "Besides, now that I have you, you can relieve my pain."

Two years, only two years.

Before He Chi appeared, time was just a line of numbers displayed on the phone screen for Su Xing. From the first tube of inhibitors at the age of 13, to the age of 14 and 15... the time only told him how many more he had used up. Needle, but never tell him whether there is a way to struggle forward.

It wasn't until he had He Chi that time became vivid and concrete.When I arrive at school in the morning, I can see him and the charged hand warmer; I go to the cafeteria to get lunch at noon, and walk along the playground twice after eating; during lunch break, I hold hands under the desk and sleep on my stomach together; After school in the afternoon, I go to the milk tea shop opposite to review my homework; when I go home at night, I can hug and kiss wantonly when I pass by an empty alley, and I chat with my mobile phone for half an hour before going to bed. feel happy.I closed my eyes and thought about boiling hot water for him tomorrow, and passing by the breakfast shop to buy a meat dumpling and a boiled egg.

He Chi filled every second of the gap in time, and put a small lighthouse in front of him, leading him towards the place where the light shines.

"Stupid." He Chi forced the corners of his mouth into a smile.

Su Xing asked: "Do you fight?"

"Hit." He Chi nodded, and twisted his neck in embarrassment, "I hit... ahem, what. The time between spraying medicine is long, Alpha is not in estrus, so there are not so many things to do, and I usually restrain myself." The point can also control the pheromone, so you don’t need to hit it too often.”

"Oh," Su Xing had already guessed where He Chi was getting the injection, and said calmly, "You get it, I'll go out first."

Before he took two steps, He Chi suddenly grabbed his hand from behind.

Su Xing turned around: "What are you doing?"

He Chi raised his eyebrows, and said maliciously, "I'm also afraid of pain, so why don't you help me?"

Su Xing moved his wrist and said, "You can use your slap or your feet to help you, you choose one."

He Chi: "...wait for me outside, I'll be fine soon!"

The two were absent from class for three days, Li Lang and Lu Maoao rushed up to greet each other, with "Boss" on the left and "Brother Chi" on the right. He Chi's posture made He Chi almost think he was terminally ill, so he slapped Lu Maopao away. The big green head on his chest drove away mercilessly: "It's almost done, your boss is not dead, why are you crying here?!"

Lumao bent over with pouted buttocks, holding He Chi's waist tightly with both hands, raised his head, and blinked twice: "Boss, we miss you! We miss you so much! I don't think about tea! I don't think about food." Yes I do!"

"Fuck you!" He Chi scolded with a smile, "Yesterday I even posted on Moments to have sex. Is that why you miss me?"

Li Lang hurriedly chimed in: "That's because we both want to miss you at the place where our brothers often go, seeing things and thinking about others!"

"Think about it!" He Chi was so strangled that his waist was about to protrude, and he grabbed Lu Mao's hair to try to let him go. Not only was Lu Mao's hair as green as a weed, it was also bursting into weeds right now. As tenacious as ever, if you say you won't let go, you won't let go.

"Fuck..." He Chi had no choice but to ask Su Xing for help, "Young champion, help me get this idiot away!"

Su Xing was changing the lead of a 2B pencil without looking up: "No time."

"..." He Chi swallowed the green hair, let out a deep breath, showing impatience, "Zhang Shuo, what the hell are you doing?"

Su Xing finally reacted now, he lazily raised his eyelids and glanced this way, and said, "So your name is Zhang Shuo?"

"Yes, yes, yes," Lu Mao maintained the posture of holding He Chi's waist tightly, and even took time out of his busy schedule to look back, "My name is Huo Leshuo, but usually no one calls me that."

Su Xing nodded, then changed the lead of He Chi's pencil, and said casually, "The meaning is good."

"Hi! My mother just flipped through the dictionary!"

He Chi: "...you two are still chatting?"

He slapped the green-haired man on the back of the head and said, "Why are you crazy? The math test will be in half an hour, so get out of here!"

Lumao stared at his small eyes, with a sincere face: "Boss, I came to you to talk about this..."

"What the hell?"

"Wait a minute for the math paper... borrow it from my younger brothers?"

"..."

The corner of He Chi's mouth twitched twice. He never imagined that there would be a day when someone would borrow his test paper and copy it?

Wu Chao hurriedly flattered: "Boss has made rapid progress in mathematics and physics recently. We would like to borrow your test paper to observe, hehe."

He Chi still felt a little proud, folded his arms around his chest, and narrowed his eyes: "What's the matter? I didn't ask..."

Su Xing put the refilled pencil on the table.

Feeling guilty, He Chi hurriedly silenced his face, slapped each of the three younger brothers on the head, and reprimanded them seriously: "Copy it! How old are you and still copy it! Use the strength of the half-term exam!" Take it out! Get out, get out, don't affect my exam preparation!"

Li Lang, Lu Mao, Wu Chao: "???"

How can brotherhood change?

Lumao thought about struggling for the last time, and brazenly walked up to Su Xing's side, and asked without hope: "Xueba, can you choose to fill in and pass us an answer?"

Su Xing nodded and agreed: "Yes."

"Fuck!" Lu Mao jumped up, "Xueba, you are my brother! You are my own brother!"

The three walked shoulder to shoulder.

He Chi was surprised: "You agree?"

Su Xing asked back: "Why don't you agree?"

He Chi slammed his fist into the palm of his hand, and suddenly realized: "I understand, you are undermining the wall, trying to shake my position as the big brother and replace me as the big brother. You have ulterior motives, ulterior motives!"

Su Xing: "..."

He just didn't want He Chi to be distracted by other things.

He Chi was still adding drama to himself, clutching his heart, heartbroken: "Why do you say you are? I am the eldest brother and you are the eldest sister-in-law. Your status will always be higher than mine!"

Su Xing glanced at him expressionlessly.

He Chi hurriedly clasped his fists together: "You are the big brother! Brother Xing!"