Just hug me

The game was won, by seven points.

Whether you participate or not, it is an honor to win the class league.

There was a burst of excitement in the class, and they chatted with relish for a while.I was as proud as if I got the first place in the exam.The bell rang, and a bunch of people dispersed to eat after the excitement.The class on the other side who lost was not too downcast, and cursed, sighed a few words and left.

Winning is pride, and the collective sense of honor is inflated.It's okay to lose, it's not a game I played anyway.

Cheng Ye was still a little unconvinced, just like the trash on the opposite side, even twenty or thirty minutes away was considered a small amount.The key point is what kind of referee is he looking for? He is a freshman with a sports specialty. He can remember the ball on the court for a long time.

If Qi Hao hadn't stopped him, he would have invited the referee to drink tea and chat after the end of the game.

Cheng Ye was gearing up, snapping his knuckles, as if he could fight hundreds more times, he muttered a few words bitterly.

"Okay, forget it after the competition." Qi Hao pulled him, "Let's go, first go to the dormitory to take a shower."

Neither of them live on campus, but the school dormitory has hot water before twelve o'clock in the evening, and it can be used by plugging in the campus card.Every time Qi Hao feels tired and uncomfortable after playing, he goes to his classmates who live on campus to borrow the bathroom.

"What are you washing? I have to wash when I get home at night. Trouble." Cheng Ye said.

Qi Hao squinted at him, "Don't you think your body is sweaty?"

"It's...not bad." Cheng Ye said hesitantly.

"Then you stink, and be careful to smudge others. I'm going, bye."

Cheng Ye lowered his head and sniffed it. It seemed that there was a smell. He didn't care about it, but let others smell it... He shouted: "Hey, wait for me! I'll go too."

"Hurry up, I have to eat after washing."

Qi Hao picked up his coat, shook the ashes off his clothes, and was about to leave.

Cheng Ye asked: "What are you going to eat later? There's no food in the cafeteria when you come out, and the takeaway can't be delivered."

"Instant noodles."

"You still eat what you ate yesterday, how about we go out with the freshman in high school to buy some food and come back after two nights?"

Qi Hao thought for a while: "Alright."

Day students who study in the evening in the first year of senior high school can leave at 08:30, and those in the second and third year of senior high school have to stay for three nights, and school is over at 09:30.The school is not very strict, and many students took the opportunity to fish in troubled waters and slipped out.

The two were walking and talking when they were suddenly stopped.

"Cheng Ye, look at what you've done!" Zhu Yao said, staring at them.

Seeing that he was at the same table, Qi Hao said with a smile: "Sister, you already named Cheng Ye by name, why are you staring at me?"

"I didn't stare at you." Zhu Yao rolled his eyes.

Qi Hao twitched the corner of his mouth, "I can see you staring at me with both eyes."

"Look at you rolling your eyes at me."

Zhu Yao was too lazy to mess around with him, and said, "Do you want to do your homework at night?"

"do not."

Qi Hao immediately silenced, he has a good relationship with Zhu Yao at the same table, he is in the same class as freshman in high school, he has a nice personality, quite cheerful and generous, not the coy type.Qi Hao usually asks her to borrow homework to copy.

When you were a student, if you could borrow your homework with no regrets and be responsible for the accuracy, that would be your best friend.

You can't mess with it, you have to coax it.

He glanced at the "good thing" standing next to him.

Tsk, I almost forgot, the elementary school boy was smashed just now, and now he is still holding his nose, what is his name?Yes... Song Ming.

Cheng Ye completely lost his momentum on the field, looking like a squib.

Facing Zhu Yao's questioning, he remained silent for a long time, rubbed his head and smiled mockingly.

"Hey, why are you still laughing?" Zhu Yao was a little annoyed.

Cheng Yelian said, "Don't laugh, don't laugh."

She pointed at Song Ming's nose, "Did you see that my junior is bleeding because of you?"

Cheng Ye looked over in a daze. In fact, he didn't remember anything about it. At that time, he was too busy to notice that the ball hit someone.He thought for a moment, and based on years of observation at home, he should admit his mistake first.

"...ah... it's my fault." Cheng Ye said.

Zhu Yao asked: "And then?"

"Well, then?" He looked at Qi Hao next to him, and asked for help silently, "What should I do, Brother Qi."

Promise, Qi Hao shook his head.

Cheng Ye is usually a jerk, and wants to roll up his sleeves and start working when he sees someone upset, but as long as he is thrown into the crowd of girls, he will be so anxious that he will sweat profusely, as if he has pissed on the fire wire, and he will groan.

It can be said that Cheng Ye is made of that cement, and it can't be done right away, but the girl made of water melts instantly when it touches it.

Qi Hao was very curious, if he met aunts and aunts, would he act like this?

"Has the bleeding stopped?" Qi Hao stepped forward and asked.

Song Ming said in a muffled voice, "I don't know."

He took off the toilet paper, and within a few seconds, blood dripped again. The bright red blood was especially obvious when compared with his pale face.

"Why are you still streaming!"

Qi Hao was taken aback for a moment, grabbed Song Ming's arm and walked towards the pool, "Cover tightly first, how long has passed, and you are not afraid of the blood drying up. Why don't you deal with it?"

Song Ming followed his steps and said, "No."

Qi Hao asked: "Have you ever had a nosebleed at this age? Didn't your lord teach you how to do it?"

Song Ming didn't speak.

Qi Hao is helpless, these days there are still people who don't even know what to do with nosebleeds, take it, forget it... think about there are still people who can't even tie their shoelaces after high school.What a young master.

"Don't look up, the blood will flow back into your throat, keep your head down, and rush down first."

Song Ming did as he did, Qi Hao quickly washed his hands, dipped in cold water and patted his forehead and the back of his neck.

"Before I asked my junior to come over, he refused and said he would wait for you." Zhu Yao said.

wait for me?Qi Hao looked at him.

Song Ming raised the new mineral water in his hand, which means that he is afraid that you will run out of water after the game, and he is waiting to give it to you.

Qi Hao was a little moved. He had a good impression of this elementary school boy, but now it has risen sharply. He has never met before, and he can do this.

Song Ming had already stopped the bleeding, and there was no major problem. Cheng Ye, who had been hanging by the side for a long time, asked, "...can I go?"

Zhu Yao looked at him with a face of "you have to deal with it to the end".

"It's all right now." Cheng Ye scratched his hair, "Could it be sent to the infirmary?"

Zhu Yao said, "You can figure it out."

Qi Hao pointed to Song Ming and asked her: "Do you know this junior?"

"I don't know, it's the first time I've seen you." The answer was straightforward.

Hey, I don't know you are still in such a hurry to manage things, like leading your own defiled little daughter to identify criminals, aggressive.Qi Hao teased: "I don't think so."

"It's not like what?" Zhu Yao asked back.

Qi Hao said: "Are you his mother or his girlfriend?"

Zhu Yao has heard a lot of jokes from him every day, and has become accustomed to it, "Can I be your mother?"

On the other hand, Cheng Ye's eyes widened slightly, he glanced back and forth between the two of them a few times, and asked a little stammeringly, "Really...really a girlfriend?"

Zhu Yao glared at him, "...you must be sick." After explaining a few words, he walked towards the cafeteria.

Touched by Cheng Ye, whose nose was full of ashes, he was a little confused, Qi Hao had no choice but to say, "It's just a joke, and several people take it seriously. You are not stupid."

"You are smart."

Once Zhu Yao left, Cheng Ye became more talkative.What a bug.

Qi Hao heard from Zhu Yao that she has a younger brother who is in junior high school and has a soft personality. He was bullied by the class, so it is especially hard to see younger students get hurt. The main reason is that he is kind-hearted.

Cheng Ye asked: "Brother, do you need me to take you to the infirmary?"

Song Ming said, "No, thank you senior."

Cheng Ye snorted, but in fact he was just being polite and asking, if the junior said he would use it, he might not necessarily send it over.There is no broken arm or leg, whoever is fine will go to the hospital with a nosebleed.

"Then are you going back to the classroom?"

Song Ming didn't speak, just looked at Qi Hao.

Both were in basketball uniforms, sweating profusely around him.

He was tall, especially since Cheng Ye was so strong, Song Ming looked trembling standing in front of them.Looking at it from a distance, it looks like high-grade students looking for trouble with low-grade students, blocking people around here and not letting them go.

Qi Hao felt that he had something to tell him, so he sent Cheng Ye away, "You go to Yang Qi's dormitory first, I'll go there later."

Cheng Ye didn't move.

"I told you to go first, why can't I understand the words?"

"I don't have a key, what if I'm not in the dormitory?"

Qi Hao was a little impatient, "It must be here, hurry up and get out."

Cheng Ye left inexplicably, and while walking, he still looked back in three steps with nostalgia, wondering what the two of them were doing here.

Qi Hao washed his face, saw that the tip of Song Ming's nose was still red, and it might turn black and blue tomorrow, so he asked him, "Does it still hurt?"

Song Ming nodded and said, "It hurts."

Hiss, why didn't he say it hurt just now, and he looked quite normal, his eyebrows and eyes were not wrinkled, and he didn't know if it was really hurt or not.

Qi Hao asked casually: "Then you knead?"

Song Ming responded, "Okay."

Song Ming obediently raised her hand to press the bridge of her nose. The press didn't matter, she squatted down with tears in her eyes, her hand still on her face.

It sure hurts right now.

Qi Hao immediately stopped, "Don't press it anymore, if you press the blood vessel again, it will bleed again."

"Oh." Song Ming took off his hand and looked at him.

Qi Hao: "..."

He sighed, this elementary school boy was as stupid as Cheng Ye.Qi Hao suddenly thought of a word, stupid, white and sweet, which is very suitable for Song Ming. He is stupid, looks white, and has dimples and small tiger teeth when he smiles, which is very sweet.

Qi Hao pulled him up and asked, "Why is your complexion so bad? Are you anemic? Or low blood sugar?"

Song Ming said he didn't know.

Qi Hao frowned, "Do you not know anything except crying out for pain?"

Song Ming blinked and said softly, "I know you."

Qi Hao was stunned for a moment, feeling admiration in his heart, he could really talk, if he was a girl, he would definitely be very useful.When I grow up and go to university in the future, it will definitely be a big deal.

He asked, "Are you dizzy? Are you okay walking?"

As soon as the words fell, Song Ming shook her body, a little unable to stand, and she was about to fall delicately.

Qi Hao hurriedly supported his shoulders, feeling very helpless, as if he was sick, he would be sick.

If it wasn't for the really bad complexion, he would have suspected that this elementary school boy was acting, so let's just leave it here to make trouble with him.

"Thank you." Song Ming said.

Qi Hao asked: "Where are you going now?"

Song Ming said, "Go back to the classroom."

Qi Hao looked at him, "Don't you want to eat?"

Song Ming said: "There is food in the classroom."

Qi Hao thought for a while, afraid that he would faint on the ground if he didn't care about the elementary school boy walking halfway, so he squatted and bent down, "Come up, I'll take you back to the classroom."

"If you don't think I'm sweaty, I'll carry you for a while."

Song Ming didn't hesitate or ask, she just put her arms around her neck.

Qi Hao took a deep breath and stood up, but found that it was not as heavy as he had imagined, and said, "You're quite light." He joked, "It's the first time I've carried someone back, isn't it an honor?"

Song Ming rested her chin lightly on his shoulder and said, "Yes. It's an honor."

Qi Hao seemed to have been stabbed, he paused, and shouted: "Don't lean on it, it's funny."

The key is that my heart is inexplicably fuzzy, maybe this kid is too clingy.

"But to be honest, your body really needs to be practiced, it looks too weak, and even a minor illness or disaster will make you feel uncomfortable."

Song Ming asked: "Does the senior want to take me?"

"Huh?" Qi Hao looked at the road, but didn't hear what he said clearly, so if he asked again, he said it was all right.

"Senior Qi, can you take me to the classroom?"

Qi Hao didn't think there was anything wrong, so he agreed directly, "Just call the name directly, don't need to call the senior."

It sounds weird.

Song Ming said, "Okay."

On the way, I met many classmates who came back from dinner and asked what happened. Qi Hao said that the elementary school student was not feeling well and sent him back to the classroom.

Walking to the front of the first grade teaching building, Qi Hao turned his head and asked him: "Which class are you in?"

Song Ming said, "Class One."

"Yo, yes."

Entering the school is divided into classes according to the results of the senior high school entrance examination. Qi Hao knows that class [-] is a golden rocket class, full of good students.There is also a fast class in the rocket class. His own grades are not high or low, and the seventh class he is in is an ordinary parallel class.

But Qi Hao didn't care about these at all, he felt that the classes were not the same everywhere, so he complimented: "Your grades are pretty good."

Song Ming said lightly: "That's it, I took the exam randomly." It seemed that he was not very happy to mention this.

Qi Hao thought to himself, he is so humble, if he takes the exam well, this school will not be able to accept him.

As soon as he arrived in the classroom, he attracted a lot of attention.

It was fine before the self-study class, but it became like this after two classes. It was indeed quite eye-catching, but most of the people present were looking at this outsider.There was also a girl who patted her deskmate on the arm excitedly, telling her to look back.

"Then who? He's kind of handsome."

"I do not know."

"You don't even know the senior grass in the second year of high school?" someone said.

Qi Hao frowned, actually he didn't like to hear people say that.

When I was young, my relatives and neighbors always said that the doll is handsome and can be a star or model in the future, so I can eat and listen to it when I was young.When I grew up and said it, I somehow thought of the little boy.

As a protest, Qi Hao went out to the wild all day long, and finally turned into a tan, and he was quite satisfied.

Song Ming glanced at it, not knowing what he was thinking, he pointed to his position.

Qi Hao found that although there were not many people in the classroom, no one came up to ask Song Ming what was going on, and guessed whether the junior had a normal relationship with the classmates in the class.It may also be that they have just entered school and are not familiar with each other.

He still has something to do, so he put Song Ming down and turned around to leave.

Song Ming grabbed his hand suddenly and didn't let go, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, it was very tight.

Qi Hao asked: "What's wrong?"

Song Ming said it was fine again, smiled, waved her hand and said, "Goodbye."

"See you."

Qi Hao always has the feeling that he has a lot to say to him, but when standing together, he doesn't say anything, just looking at you quietly.If he thinks about it more, it can rise to conspiracy theory.

It's a pity that Qi Hao has a big heart, he just thinks that he hits off with his elementary school brother, and he probably thinks of him as an older brother.

He rubbed Song Ming's hair and left. When he remembered something, he turned back to him.

"Add a contact information, you can ask me for help in the future."

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