special stargazing
Chapter 15
Before he could react, Sheng Yexing kicked another empty stool in the dormitory.
There was a loud noise when the stool fell to the ground, and all the books on the table were swept to the ground by Sheng Yexing.
"You..." Lu Jianxing choked and couldn't speak.
After a while, he directly gave up the option of letting himself speak, turned around and closed the door with his backhand, and locked it.
Immediately afterwards, he leaned his back behind the door and watched Sheng Yexing throw a pot of grass that had been growing in the dormitory into the fully enclosed balcony, the mud splashed on the wall, and the fragments of the terracotta flower pot shattered all over the ground .
Seeing the road and seeing the stars, Sheng Yexing took a step forward recklessly, and Sheng Yexing's eyes changed.
He regained his sanity a little bit, leaned his back against the wall, dug his nails into the palm of his hand, and breathed faster and faster: "Don't come here."
Lu Jianxing was obedient and really didn't go any further.
Sheng Yexing instructed him again: "Take your mobile phone and call Ji Chuan. I'm going to the confinement room."
He felt a splitting headache, everything in front of him was novel in his consciousness, he had never been so full of energy, the spine seemed to be crazily burned by a branding iron, and his neck was stuck like animal claws, forcing him to move forward with pain. Fleeing around the house.
Lu Jianxing chewed those two words: "Confinement."
"medicine……"
Sheng Yexing was panting, sweat dripping from his temples dripping into his chest, "There is medicine on the table, give it to me."
As soon as Lu Jianxing got the medicine, Sheng Yexing said, "Throw it to me."
Receiving the password was slow, and Lu Jianxing was a few minutes late and did not act.
Sheng Yexing was in a hurry, turned around to face the wall, greeted the wall with every fist, and smashed bloody places with both hands.
My own onset is usually sudden and takes a short time, and I can basically return to the original normal state, but this time the feeling is too different, as if I have been suppressed for a long time...
And under normal circumstances, he is unaware that he is in the onset.
He dare not go over.
Once he got close, he couldn't guarantee that Lu Jianxing would not be injured.
After Lu Jianxing threw the medicine to himself, Sheng Yexing saw Lu Jianxing boldly leaning over with a tissue, grabbing his hand and couldn't break free no matter what.
Lu Jianxing was completely unaware of his dangerous situation.
At some point, he couldn't understand what the two-way aggressiveness was like, and he couldn't even understand why he was attacked. He only knew that Sheng Yexing was sick.
"..."
It took him a while to connect Sheng Yexing with mania.
After a while, he also connected the bloody handprints on the white wall of the toilet with Sheng Yexing now.
He couldn't figure out why, but suddenly he became very angry.
Well, I can't understand.
Following Sheng Yexing's example, Lu Jianxing reached behind his back and groped around. After touching the pool cue that Li Dingxi had been standing by the bed for self-defense, he grabbed the cue shaft, grabbed it and lifted it above his head——
Sheng Yexing slammed his fist on the cold and hard frame of the bed, until the skin on the back of his hand was torn.
Seeing the injury on Sheng Yexing's hand, Lu Jianxing's first reaction was: bed.
The next second, his pool cue swung violently into the air.
Sheng Yexing couldn't dodge at all, and he didn't even bother to dodge due to the intense "inner expansion" and excitement.He was straightening up to grab the pole, but when Lu Jianxing turned his elbow, the pool cue hit the bed pole directly.
"Boom!" After a loud noise, Lu Jianxing dropped the pool cue.
Sheng Yexing grabbed the pool cue first, threw the long weapon directly onto the bed, and then grabbed Lu Jianxing's wrist, completely oblivious to his own strength.
His thoughts went back to the original point: "Lu Jianxing, let me ask you, are you afraid of me?"
"..."
Lu Jianxing couldn't understand his actions, and struggled to shake off Sheng Yexing's hand, "Let go..."
"Are you afraid of me? Why aren't you afraid of me? Everyone is afraid of me, why aren't you afraid of me?"
As soon as Sheng Yexing entered the state, he couldn't hide his restlessness, and the force in his hand had already pinched Lu Jianxing's wrist with obvious red marks.
"What are you doing with the medicine? Do you want me to take the medicine? Why do you take the medicine?"
After Sheng Yexing finished speaking, he shook off him impatiently, "All of you fucking only let me take medicine!"
Didn't you ask me to take the medicine?
Lu Jianxing stared at him.
The next sentence was almost uttered by Sheng Yexing's roar - "Speak!"
"Don't be afraid..."
Lu Jianxing coughed violently, his eyes never showed weakness, "No."
Sheng Yexing's eyes were dark: "Nothing? You said nothing?"
Lu Jianxing held on to the medicine and moved his lips: "I've never been afraid of anyone."
Can't wait at all, Sheng Yexing's condition has reached its limit at the moment.
He grabbed the medicine directly, broke off two pills and swallowed them dryly. His whole body strength was gradually drained by the medicine, and he half-knelt down as if limp, his hands and feet trembling uncontrollably.
His hand was held by Lu Jianxing, but his head hurt like hell, and he felt that the Tianling Gai was pulling on both sides and it was about to split open.
"open……"
Sheng Yexing reached out to grab Lu Jianxing's hand away, his angry expression was terrifying, "I'll fucking let you go!"
Lu Jianxing was also pulled by him and fell to the ground, unable to sit up with his palms on the ground.
He saw Sheng Yexing pushing himself, but all his strength was on him.
Sheng Yexing's hands were covered in scarlet blood, and he grabbed Lu Jianxing's school uniform collar like a murder scene.
Not looking for a teacher.
Lu Jianxing's mind is now full of these four words.
Otherwise it will be closed.
He had heard of Shi Er's confinement room... It was dark, full of bugs, no water to drink, and even the place to sit was hard.
——All these were told to him by his classmates when he was in ordinary school.
They said, Lu Jianxing, you can go to Shier, where the confinement room is very interesting, especially suitable for you.
No one can disturb you, and you have no weapons to carry.
Lu Jianxing shuddered.
After taking this new medicine, Sheng Yexing was paralyzed all over, unable to use any strength, stood up staggeringly with Lu Jianxing in his arms, tightly grasped the corner of Lu Jianxing's school uniform, and dragged him towards the door with all his strength.
He had to let Lu Jianxing leave here first.
No matter how weak Lu Jianxing is, he can still deal with Sheng Yexing, who has turned to medicine at this time. He grabbed the bedpost and refused to let go, his cheeks turned red: "Sheng Yexing..."
God knows how much Sheng Yexing wants to hear his name come out of Lu Jianxing's mouth.
But when it came time to speak out, Sheng Yexing's consciousness was chaotic, and he couldn't listen to anyone's words at all.
Sheng Yexing desperately pushed Lu Jianxing, gritted his teeth and said, "Get out!"
"Don't go out." Lu Jianxing became stubborn again.
"Get lost," Sheng Yexing was about to squat down and hug his head, "Don't force me to say this word to you a second time..."
"Don't go away."
Lu Jianxing pronounced the words clearly, "I won't get lost..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a "bang" at his feet.
He kicked a stool blocking the way at the door.
The stool fell to the ground and tipped over the bucket that Lu Jianxing fetched water, the boiling water inside poured out, and the moment the bottom of the bucket raised, more than half of the water splashed on Lu Jianxing's exposed ankle.
The long pajama pants he was wearing were also soaked in boiling water on his calves.
Lu Jianxing let out a muffled groan, and didn't cry out for pain, but just knelt down, still holding Sheng Yexing tightly by his hand.
"It hurts." Lu Jianxing's face was pale, his gums trembled.
The back of his hand was arched to protect his calf, and he didn't even dare to touch it.
Sheng Yexing leaned back against the bed, breathing heavily, and without knowing where the strength came from, he grabbed Lu Jianxing's other ankle that was not scalded by the boiling water, and pulled up the leg of his pajama trousers.
Lu Jianxing's calf was as red as if it had been roasted.
At the stage where Sheng Yexing was in a daze, Lu Jianxing felt that he was a little more awake, and hugged Sheng Yexing's head.
He dragged Sheng Yexing to the foot of the table by the door, leaned up again, and restrained him tightly.
Sheng Yexing couldn't understand what Lu Jianxing was muttering, feeling upset, he struggled hard a few times, Lu Jianxing was surprisingly strong, coughed while hugging him, and said intermittently: "It's okay...it's okay."
Just these four words over and over again.
Sheng Yexing's face was buried in Lu Jianxing's neck, and the tip of his nose smelled a faint scent of soap.
He was still trembling, and his fists hit the ground, Lu Jianxing stretched out his hand to wrap his fists.
Sheng Yexing didn't realize it at first, and smashed it on the ground as usual. Fortunately, he was weak after taking the medicine, and only made Lu Jianxing grunt a few times, but didn't cry out for pain.
Sheng Yexing felt that it would be soft to hit it, and found that Lu Jianxing's hand was helping him to block it, so he tried his best to control the impulse and did not continue.
He wanted to hit himself, but Lu Jianxing restrained his wrist with all his might.
Don't go crazy.
Sheng Yexing began to replay the scene of the nightclub DJ playing discs in his mind, the scene of himself speeding under the viaduct in the early morning, the scene of wearing a mask and fighting with people in the underground boxing ring...
The pleasure brought by speed and strength instantly made his mind swell to the point of exploding.
Seeing that Sheng Yexing stopped for a few seconds, Lu Jianxing said with difficulty again: "It's... nothing wrong."
"You let..." Sheng Yexing panted heavily, wanting to hit the corner of the table due to the stimulation of the medicine.
Lu Jianxing held him tightly, unable to say "I'm fine".
Just clumsily coaxed.
When I was a child, I never vented like this before, Lu Jianxing was a little at a loss, and almost completely forgot about the pain.
They were still in the rest period of this battle, and the dormitory next door had heard the sound of heavy objects being thrown from here, so they quickly and skillfully called the dormitory supervisor, and they went up to arrest people together with the security room downstairs.
The dormitory door was opened by the key, and Zhang Ma rushed in first, followed by Tang Han and Ji Chuan, two teachers in charge of the second year of high school.
Lu Jianxing didn't let go of Sheng Yexing, but just called out: "He's done."
Indeed, Sheng Yexing has quieted down.
Ji Chuan was the male teacher, he rushed in first and held Sheng Yexing down, and then tied his hands with a soft rope.
After Tang Han confirmed that Sheng Yexing had no other wounds other than hand injuries, he sighed and quickly instructed Ji Chuan to pick up Sheng Yexing who was weak.
She turned her head and saw that Lu Jianxing was pulling his coat to cover his injured leg, and exclaimed, "Mother Zhang!"
"Oh, my God, it's so red, is it burnt?" Zhang's mother also helped Tang Han to help the road to see the stars, and urged Tang Han, "Hurry up, send the child to the school hospital quickly, it won't be good if there is a scar !"
"I..." Lu Jianxing was indeed too hot to stand up.
Seeing that his eyes were still on Sheng Yexing, Zhang's mother had to say: "We all know what Yexing is like! But we all thought that he had stabilized... In the end, hey! You still know how to care about people! Look at your legs!" "
Lu Jianxing bit his lip and turned his head aside.
it hurts.
Zhang Ma shouted again: "Tang Han! Go downstairs and ask Uncle Ming to come up to help the road and see the stars!"
"I can."
Lu Jianxing supported the bed frame, stood still, and watched Ji Chuan struggling to get Sheng Yexing up again, without saying a word.
He really wanted to ask where he was going to send Sheng Yexing, but he instinctively found it difficult to deal with such a situation.
Before leaving, Tang Han couldn't hold back his tears.
Such a scene was beyond her expectation.
Obviously, Sheng Yexing's condition has been stable for a while... probably because of his recent mood swings, which caused some unstable factors to erupt.
The two were sent away in two batches.
Ji Chuan took Sheng Yexing to the school hospital for a surgery, and picked out all the dust and bricks on his hands.
Sheng Yexing was already awake, sickly, his hands were wrapped into white rice dumplings, and he sat on the wooden bench without saying a word.
The pain from the wound on my hand is not at all as painful as the psychological torture.
He only has fragmentary memories of how Lu Jianxing was splashed with boiling water...
In the end, he was held in Lu Jianxing's arms.
The usual "I will take care of you" is completely reversed and becomes "I can take care of you too".
When he was vulnerable, Lu Jianxing hugged himself without hesitation.
In the end, the two of them were tormented by illness together and were bruised all over.
"Do you know that you are sick?"
It was one in the morning, and there was no one in the school infirmary. Ji Chuan touched a cigarette for Sheng Yexing, but he didn't light it.
Sheng Yexing put the cigarette in his mouth and nodded, "I know."
"I have discussed it with Tang Han for a long time... I am still worried about you living alone," Ji Chuan said, "However, we didn't expect you to hurt others. How long has it been since the last time?"
"Entered the freshman year of high school." Sheng Yexing smiled wryly, "and took a tranquilizer."
Ji Chuan patted him on the shoulder, "Yes. If Lu Jianxing hadn't comforted you this time, you would still have to take an injection."
Sheng Yexing still remembered how thick the needle was.
The moment he was plunged into the liquid, he felt that he was not a human being, but a beast.
"How is he?" Sheng Yexing asked.
Ji Chuan said: "Scald, probably still applying medicine. He is in the consulting room next door, go take a look?"
"No."
Sheng Yexing took a few deep breaths of tobacco, folded the cigarette stick and threw it into the trash can, "Send me to the confinement room."
"Are you really going?" Ji Chuan followed suit and stood up, "Let's go after you get your hands back."
"Beating roommates, fighting off-campus, and not coming home at night, it's enough for me to be locked up for three to five days." Sheng Yexing's voice was hoarse, and his throat felt like burning coal, and the pain was tight.
Ji Chuan waved his hand, "I'll go when I'm done."
Sheng Yexing began to be stubborn: "Immediately."
"Why does it have to be now?" Ji Chuan tried to figure out what this kid meant, "I feel ashamed to see the road and the stars?"
"..."
Sheng Yexing was silent for a while, and nodded as if unwilling to admit it.
"You two... hey."
Ji Chuan sighed, and started nagging: "My nephew is a few years younger than you. When fighting, he always thinks that he is awesome and that others are all wrong. He doesn't look for problems from himself at all. How good he can learn from you. "
"We didn't fight." Sheng Ye moved his Adam's apple, "I bullied him."
"I thought you two had a fight," Ji Chuan was surprised, "You poured boiling water on him, and he didn't boil you?"
"No," Sheng Yexing lowered his eyes, "I didn't resist at all."
Ji Chuan didn't believe it, Sheng Yexing twitched the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Ji, I don't have much strength after taking the medicine. Do you think if Lu Jianxing gets off the stool, I can still sit here and talk to you?"
"That's right," Ji Chuan patted the back of his head, "It's best to take the helmet you ride with you when you ride a motorcycle, because it will hit you."
Sheng Yexing supported the table and stood for a while.
After a while, he didn't know whether it was to Ji Chuan or himself, and said, "He's actually very good."
"Huh?" Ji Chuan turned to pack his bruise medicine, but couldn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"
"..."
Sheng Yexing was silent for a moment, "Nothing."
The author has something to say: Lu Jianxing (inner os): I also think I am quite obedient.
Sheng Yexing: Then why are you beating someone?
Lu Jianxing: Don't you beat people too?
Sheng Yexing (inner os): It's over, the little autistic society refuted.
There was a loud noise when the stool fell to the ground, and all the books on the table were swept to the ground by Sheng Yexing.
"You..." Lu Jianxing choked and couldn't speak.
After a while, he directly gave up the option of letting himself speak, turned around and closed the door with his backhand, and locked it.
Immediately afterwards, he leaned his back behind the door and watched Sheng Yexing throw a pot of grass that had been growing in the dormitory into the fully enclosed balcony, the mud splashed on the wall, and the fragments of the terracotta flower pot shattered all over the ground .
Seeing the road and seeing the stars, Sheng Yexing took a step forward recklessly, and Sheng Yexing's eyes changed.
He regained his sanity a little bit, leaned his back against the wall, dug his nails into the palm of his hand, and breathed faster and faster: "Don't come here."
Lu Jianxing was obedient and really didn't go any further.
Sheng Yexing instructed him again: "Take your mobile phone and call Ji Chuan. I'm going to the confinement room."
He felt a splitting headache, everything in front of him was novel in his consciousness, he had never been so full of energy, the spine seemed to be crazily burned by a branding iron, and his neck was stuck like animal claws, forcing him to move forward with pain. Fleeing around the house.
Lu Jianxing chewed those two words: "Confinement."
"medicine……"
Sheng Yexing was panting, sweat dripping from his temples dripping into his chest, "There is medicine on the table, give it to me."
As soon as Lu Jianxing got the medicine, Sheng Yexing said, "Throw it to me."
Receiving the password was slow, and Lu Jianxing was a few minutes late and did not act.
Sheng Yexing was in a hurry, turned around to face the wall, greeted the wall with every fist, and smashed bloody places with both hands.
My own onset is usually sudden and takes a short time, and I can basically return to the original normal state, but this time the feeling is too different, as if I have been suppressed for a long time...
And under normal circumstances, he is unaware that he is in the onset.
He dare not go over.
Once he got close, he couldn't guarantee that Lu Jianxing would not be injured.
After Lu Jianxing threw the medicine to himself, Sheng Yexing saw Lu Jianxing boldly leaning over with a tissue, grabbing his hand and couldn't break free no matter what.
Lu Jianxing was completely unaware of his dangerous situation.
At some point, he couldn't understand what the two-way aggressiveness was like, and he couldn't even understand why he was attacked. He only knew that Sheng Yexing was sick.
"..."
It took him a while to connect Sheng Yexing with mania.
After a while, he also connected the bloody handprints on the white wall of the toilet with Sheng Yexing now.
He couldn't figure out why, but suddenly he became very angry.
Well, I can't understand.
Following Sheng Yexing's example, Lu Jianxing reached behind his back and groped around. After touching the pool cue that Li Dingxi had been standing by the bed for self-defense, he grabbed the cue shaft, grabbed it and lifted it above his head——
Sheng Yexing slammed his fist on the cold and hard frame of the bed, until the skin on the back of his hand was torn.
Seeing the injury on Sheng Yexing's hand, Lu Jianxing's first reaction was: bed.
The next second, his pool cue swung violently into the air.
Sheng Yexing couldn't dodge at all, and he didn't even bother to dodge due to the intense "inner expansion" and excitement.He was straightening up to grab the pole, but when Lu Jianxing turned his elbow, the pool cue hit the bed pole directly.
"Boom!" After a loud noise, Lu Jianxing dropped the pool cue.
Sheng Yexing grabbed the pool cue first, threw the long weapon directly onto the bed, and then grabbed Lu Jianxing's wrist, completely oblivious to his own strength.
His thoughts went back to the original point: "Lu Jianxing, let me ask you, are you afraid of me?"
"..."
Lu Jianxing couldn't understand his actions, and struggled to shake off Sheng Yexing's hand, "Let go..."
"Are you afraid of me? Why aren't you afraid of me? Everyone is afraid of me, why aren't you afraid of me?"
As soon as Sheng Yexing entered the state, he couldn't hide his restlessness, and the force in his hand had already pinched Lu Jianxing's wrist with obvious red marks.
"What are you doing with the medicine? Do you want me to take the medicine? Why do you take the medicine?"
After Sheng Yexing finished speaking, he shook off him impatiently, "All of you fucking only let me take medicine!"
Didn't you ask me to take the medicine?
Lu Jianxing stared at him.
The next sentence was almost uttered by Sheng Yexing's roar - "Speak!"
"Don't be afraid..."
Lu Jianxing coughed violently, his eyes never showed weakness, "No."
Sheng Yexing's eyes were dark: "Nothing? You said nothing?"
Lu Jianxing held on to the medicine and moved his lips: "I've never been afraid of anyone."
Can't wait at all, Sheng Yexing's condition has reached its limit at the moment.
He grabbed the medicine directly, broke off two pills and swallowed them dryly. His whole body strength was gradually drained by the medicine, and he half-knelt down as if limp, his hands and feet trembling uncontrollably.
His hand was held by Lu Jianxing, but his head hurt like hell, and he felt that the Tianling Gai was pulling on both sides and it was about to split open.
"open……"
Sheng Yexing reached out to grab Lu Jianxing's hand away, his angry expression was terrifying, "I'll fucking let you go!"
Lu Jianxing was also pulled by him and fell to the ground, unable to sit up with his palms on the ground.
He saw Sheng Yexing pushing himself, but all his strength was on him.
Sheng Yexing's hands were covered in scarlet blood, and he grabbed Lu Jianxing's school uniform collar like a murder scene.
Not looking for a teacher.
Lu Jianxing's mind is now full of these four words.
Otherwise it will be closed.
He had heard of Shi Er's confinement room... It was dark, full of bugs, no water to drink, and even the place to sit was hard.
——All these were told to him by his classmates when he was in ordinary school.
They said, Lu Jianxing, you can go to Shier, where the confinement room is very interesting, especially suitable for you.
No one can disturb you, and you have no weapons to carry.
Lu Jianxing shuddered.
After taking this new medicine, Sheng Yexing was paralyzed all over, unable to use any strength, stood up staggeringly with Lu Jianxing in his arms, tightly grasped the corner of Lu Jianxing's school uniform, and dragged him towards the door with all his strength.
He had to let Lu Jianxing leave here first.
No matter how weak Lu Jianxing is, he can still deal with Sheng Yexing, who has turned to medicine at this time. He grabbed the bedpost and refused to let go, his cheeks turned red: "Sheng Yexing..."
God knows how much Sheng Yexing wants to hear his name come out of Lu Jianxing's mouth.
But when it came time to speak out, Sheng Yexing's consciousness was chaotic, and he couldn't listen to anyone's words at all.
Sheng Yexing desperately pushed Lu Jianxing, gritted his teeth and said, "Get out!"
"Don't go out." Lu Jianxing became stubborn again.
"Get lost," Sheng Yexing was about to squat down and hug his head, "Don't force me to say this word to you a second time..."
"Don't go away."
Lu Jianxing pronounced the words clearly, "I won't get lost..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a "bang" at his feet.
He kicked a stool blocking the way at the door.
The stool fell to the ground and tipped over the bucket that Lu Jianxing fetched water, the boiling water inside poured out, and the moment the bottom of the bucket raised, more than half of the water splashed on Lu Jianxing's exposed ankle.
The long pajama pants he was wearing were also soaked in boiling water on his calves.
Lu Jianxing let out a muffled groan, and didn't cry out for pain, but just knelt down, still holding Sheng Yexing tightly by his hand.
"It hurts." Lu Jianxing's face was pale, his gums trembled.
The back of his hand was arched to protect his calf, and he didn't even dare to touch it.
Sheng Yexing leaned back against the bed, breathing heavily, and without knowing where the strength came from, he grabbed Lu Jianxing's other ankle that was not scalded by the boiling water, and pulled up the leg of his pajama trousers.
Lu Jianxing's calf was as red as if it had been roasted.
At the stage where Sheng Yexing was in a daze, Lu Jianxing felt that he was a little more awake, and hugged Sheng Yexing's head.
He dragged Sheng Yexing to the foot of the table by the door, leaned up again, and restrained him tightly.
Sheng Yexing couldn't understand what Lu Jianxing was muttering, feeling upset, he struggled hard a few times, Lu Jianxing was surprisingly strong, coughed while hugging him, and said intermittently: "It's okay...it's okay."
Just these four words over and over again.
Sheng Yexing's face was buried in Lu Jianxing's neck, and the tip of his nose smelled a faint scent of soap.
He was still trembling, and his fists hit the ground, Lu Jianxing stretched out his hand to wrap his fists.
Sheng Yexing didn't realize it at first, and smashed it on the ground as usual. Fortunately, he was weak after taking the medicine, and only made Lu Jianxing grunt a few times, but didn't cry out for pain.
Sheng Yexing felt that it would be soft to hit it, and found that Lu Jianxing's hand was helping him to block it, so he tried his best to control the impulse and did not continue.
He wanted to hit himself, but Lu Jianxing restrained his wrist with all his might.
Don't go crazy.
Sheng Yexing began to replay the scene of the nightclub DJ playing discs in his mind, the scene of himself speeding under the viaduct in the early morning, the scene of wearing a mask and fighting with people in the underground boxing ring...
The pleasure brought by speed and strength instantly made his mind swell to the point of exploding.
Seeing that Sheng Yexing stopped for a few seconds, Lu Jianxing said with difficulty again: "It's... nothing wrong."
"You let..." Sheng Yexing panted heavily, wanting to hit the corner of the table due to the stimulation of the medicine.
Lu Jianxing held him tightly, unable to say "I'm fine".
Just clumsily coaxed.
When I was a child, I never vented like this before, Lu Jianxing was a little at a loss, and almost completely forgot about the pain.
They were still in the rest period of this battle, and the dormitory next door had heard the sound of heavy objects being thrown from here, so they quickly and skillfully called the dormitory supervisor, and they went up to arrest people together with the security room downstairs.
The dormitory door was opened by the key, and Zhang Ma rushed in first, followed by Tang Han and Ji Chuan, two teachers in charge of the second year of high school.
Lu Jianxing didn't let go of Sheng Yexing, but just called out: "He's done."
Indeed, Sheng Yexing has quieted down.
Ji Chuan was the male teacher, he rushed in first and held Sheng Yexing down, and then tied his hands with a soft rope.
After Tang Han confirmed that Sheng Yexing had no other wounds other than hand injuries, he sighed and quickly instructed Ji Chuan to pick up Sheng Yexing who was weak.
She turned her head and saw that Lu Jianxing was pulling his coat to cover his injured leg, and exclaimed, "Mother Zhang!"
"Oh, my God, it's so red, is it burnt?" Zhang's mother also helped Tang Han to help the road to see the stars, and urged Tang Han, "Hurry up, send the child to the school hospital quickly, it won't be good if there is a scar !"
"I..." Lu Jianxing was indeed too hot to stand up.
Seeing that his eyes were still on Sheng Yexing, Zhang's mother had to say: "We all know what Yexing is like! But we all thought that he had stabilized... In the end, hey! You still know how to care about people! Look at your legs!" "
Lu Jianxing bit his lip and turned his head aside.
it hurts.
Zhang Ma shouted again: "Tang Han! Go downstairs and ask Uncle Ming to come up to help the road and see the stars!"
"I can."
Lu Jianxing supported the bed frame, stood still, and watched Ji Chuan struggling to get Sheng Yexing up again, without saying a word.
He really wanted to ask where he was going to send Sheng Yexing, but he instinctively found it difficult to deal with such a situation.
Before leaving, Tang Han couldn't hold back his tears.
Such a scene was beyond her expectation.
Obviously, Sheng Yexing's condition has been stable for a while... probably because of his recent mood swings, which caused some unstable factors to erupt.
The two were sent away in two batches.
Ji Chuan took Sheng Yexing to the school hospital for a surgery, and picked out all the dust and bricks on his hands.
Sheng Yexing was already awake, sickly, his hands were wrapped into white rice dumplings, and he sat on the wooden bench without saying a word.
The pain from the wound on my hand is not at all as painful as the psychological torture.
He only has fragmentary memories of how Lu Jianxing was splashed with boiling water...
In the end, he was held in Lu Jianxing's arms.
The usual "I will take care of you" is completely reversed and becomes "I can take care of you too".
When he was vulnerable, Lu Jianxing hugged himself without hesitation.
In the end, the two of them were tormented by illness together and were bruised all over.
"Do you know that you are sick?"
It was one in the morning, and there was no one in the school infirmary. Ji Chuan touched a cigarette for Sheng Yexing, but he didn't light it.
Sheng Yexing put the cigarette in his mouth and nodded, "I know."
"I have discussed it with Tang Han for a long time... I am still worried about you living alone," Ji Chuan said, "However, we didn't expect you to hurt others. How long has it been since the last time?"
"Entered the freshman year of high school." Sheng Yexing smiled wryly, "and took a tranquilizer."
Ji Chuan patted him on the shoulder, "Yes. If Lu Jianxing hadn't comforted you this time, you would still have to take an injection."
Sheng Yexing still remembered how thick the needle was.
The moment he was plunged into the liquid, he felt that he was not a human being, but a beast.
"How is he?" Sheng Yexing asked.
Ji Chuan said: "Scald, probably still applying medicine. He is in the consulting room next door, go take a look?"
"No."
Sheng Yexing took a few deep breaths of tobacco, folded the cigarette stick and threw it into the trash can, "Send me to the confinement room."
"Are you really going?" Ji Chuan followed suit and stood up, "Let's go after you get your hands back."
"Beating roommates, fighting off-campus, and not coming home at night, it's enough for me to be locked up for three to five days." Sheng Yexing's voice was hoarse, and his throat felt like burning coal, and the pain was tight.
Ji Chuan waved his hand, "I'll go when I'm done."
Sheng Yexing began to be stubborn: "Immediately."
"Why does it have to be now?" Ji Chuan tried to figure out what this kid meant, "I feel ashamed to see the road and the stars?"
"..."
Sheng Yexing was silent for a while, and nodded as if unwilling to admit it.
"You two... hey."
Ji Chuan sighed, and started nagging: "My nephew is a few years younger than you. When fighting, he always thinks that he is awesome and that others are all wrong. He doesn't look for problems from himself at all. How good he can learn from you. "
"We didn't fight." Sheng Ye moved his Adam's apple, "I bullied him."
"I thought you two had a fight," Ji Chuan was surprised, "You poured boiling water on him, and he didn't boil you?"
"No," Sheng Yexing lowered his eyes, "I didn't resist at all."
Ji Chuan didn't believe it, Sheng Yexing twitched the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Ji, I don't have much strength after taking the medicine. Do you think if Lu Jianxing gets off the stool, I can still sit here and talk to you?"
"That's right," Ji Chuan patted the back of his head, "It's best to take the helmet you ride with you when you ride a motorcycle, because it will hit you."
Sheng Yexing supported the table and stood for a while.
After a while, he didn't know whether it was to Ji Chuan or himself, and said, "He's actually very good."
"Huh?" Ji Chuan turned to pack his bruise medicine, but couldn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"
"..."
Sheng Yexing was silent for a moment, "Nothing."
The author has something to say: Lu Jianxing (inner os): I also think I am quite obedient.
Sheng Yexing: Then why are you beating someone?
Lu Jianxing: Don't you beat people too?
Sheng Yexing (inner os): It's over, the little autistic society refuted.
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