[Comprehensive] God judges come from Meteor Street

The two rolled around in the ward for several times, and finally ended up being beaten on the stomach with dead wood, and then pressed the wrists of both hands, and ended up being pressed on the bed.

Ye Qing was in a panic because he had just healed the internal injury with his own cell activity, and the external injury was serious, so he couldn't use his strength, and he had to be careful not to be touched by the dead handle wood, so the dead handle wood hanger was really weak , no fighting skills.

The two of them were disheveled and out of breath. Ye Qing sat on the waist of the dead handle, leaned over and laughed at him: "I can't even beat the seriously injured, and you still want to kill me. Don't dream just because it is night."

The dead handle wooden hanger broke free twice, but did not break free, and had a stinky face: "Hey, brat, let me go."

"You can let me go, but you have to promise me one thing." Ye Qing slightly bent his eyes and smiled cunningly.

"Don't be joking." Sigang Muhang frowned. He didn't wear his father's hand, and his bangs were too long to cover half of his eyes. The deep eye lines and too pale skin made his otherwise good facial features appear. It's kind of scary.

Ye Qing raised his eyebrows.

The current posture of the two of them is really not elegant, and the black mist can hardly see it. Seeing them deadlocked there, they hurried out to smooth things over: "What does Ye Jun want to do? Why don't you tell me and listen."

"Actually, it's not a big deal." Ye Qing shifted his gaze to him, and was about to say something, when Sigang Muhang suddenly took advantage of the moment he relaxed, and suddenly raised his upper body, trying to bump his head.

Ye Qing subconsciously leaned back and exerted force with his hands. However, due to the size of his palms, he couldn't fully grasp the two arms of the adult male, and someone broke free.

The next second the dead handle wooden hanger broke free, he pressed on his face mercilessly.

Ye Qing's face finally turned cold, and he dodged the hand with a wrong body, and grabbed the opponent's wrist again.This time, he didn't spare any strength, so he picked up the person with all his strength and threw him to the other side.

There was a bang.

He walked down from the bed, the bandages on his body were already overflowing with blood, but he didn't care, he just squatted down in front of the dead handle wooden hanging, and said in a cool voice, "I hope you can understand that I am fully capable of killing you. Be honest with me."

He stared at Sigangmu Diao's eyes, and his aura gradually came out.

The dead handle wooden hanging was thrown to pieces, and his back was in severe pain, but Ye Qing's eyes that seemed to be looking at ants made him very unhappy, so he braced himself up enduring the pain, and bit down on it.

Ye Qing whose chin was bitten:? ? ?

He angrily tore him off and rubbed his chin with teeth marks: "Forget it, what do you care about."

Although Sigang Mudiao looked older than him, Ye Qing could see that the other party's mental age might still be in the infant stage after a few brief foundations.

Arrogant, doing things according to his own mind, wanting to attract the attention of people around him, a self-centered giant baby.

There is nothing to compare with children.

Ye Qing turned around and walked to the bed, looking a little sleepy: "The visits are over, I'm going to rest, I'll go back when I recover from my injury."

Black Mist nodded, and went back with the physically and mentally injured Shigaraki.

Ye Qing rubbed his shoulders, only feeling tired, and the wound was open, and he didn't know how to explain it to others tomorrow.

Fall in the toilet?

The dead handle wooden hanging was taken back, and the whole person was spread out on the sofa, and his whole body was in pain.He kept scratching his neck, red marks appeared on the skin, accompanied by an uncomfortable hissing sound.

"Damn it, it's just a brat, that kind of look is really annoying." He muttered, thinking of Ye Qing's appearance when he was in high school, he couldn't help the tyranny in his heart.

"Siganmu, calm down." Hei Wu said, "Your Excellency personally identified Mr. Ye, you can't do anything to him."

Although it is generally impossible to fight, but who can guarantee that Ye Qing will always be vigilant.With the personality of dead handle wood, as long as you get close, you may be caught.

"I see." Shigangmu scratched his neck more vigorously, and his red pupils were full of distorted malice in the gaps in his hair, but he was suppressed with all his strength.

……

Ye Qing's wound was discovered the next day, and it was Hong Jiaodong who came to visit him first.

To be honest, Ye Qing no longer needs to have a good relationship with the students of Xiongying High School after joining the recovery girl line, but he is now in a harmless disguise, and he only greets Hong Jiaodong's inquiries with a smile : "This... I accidentally fell in the toilet last night."

"Change the dressing and bandage again." Hong Jiaodong quickly made a decision, he took the bandage: "Because of the collapse last time, the hospital was short of staff, I will help you."

"Don't worry, I'm very proficient and I won't make mistakes." As if worrying about Ye Qing's misunderstanding, he added another sentence.

There was nothing wrong with Ye Qing, he unbuttoned the hospital gown and put his back on Hong Jiaodong.

The boy's back was covered with bruises and bruises. There were not many bandages, but after the bandages were removed, the wounds were also hideous and scary.It was all to protect his injuries, Hong Jiaodong pursed his lips, and carefully applied the ointment on the opponent's body, for fear of hurting him with a little force.

Ye Qing kept quiet the whole time. After he wrapped the bandage, he turned around and saw the cold sweat on Hong Jiaodong's forehead, and laughed: "The person in charge of applying the medicine seems to be in more pain than me."

He got dressed, took the tissue next to him and wiped Hong Jiao Dong's forehead, his eyes were gentle: "Take a break when you're tired."

"I'm not tired." Hong Jiaodong said, he fell silent after saying this, and said after a long while: "Actually, I..."

As soon as he said a few words, there was a knock on the door, and then the door was opened suddenly. The boy in the uniform of Xiongying High School and with short, well-proportioned hair said loudly, "Good morning."

"Iida-kun?" Hong Jiaodong's words were interrupted, and he turned his head to look over, with a flash of doubt.

The young man walked up to Ye Qing's bed, his walking posture was a bit weird, different from ordinary people, as if he was too serious, and he paid attention to every movement.He bent down: "I am the monitor of Class A, Tenzai Iida, thank you for saving Hong-kun."

Ye Qing was a little confused, but still smiled slightly: "It's nothing, this is what I should do."

He could feel the presence of other people outside, and one of them was even slightly familiar, probably Ye Yintou.

Sure enough, after Tenya Iida finished speaking, a bunch of people rushed in, and the ward suddenly became noisy.

"Ah, it's Ye Jun." Ye Yinto exclaimed in a low voice, "Are you alright?"

"Fortunately, I didn't suffer too much injury." Ye Qing smiled.

"Tou Jiang, do you know him?" the brown-haired girl asked in a low voice.

"It's the one I told you about last time, the boy I met on the road, isn't it pretty!" Ye Yintou replied in a low voice, they couldn't imagine that Ye Qing heard all of them.

"Your appearance is comparable to Mr. Hong." Li Ri laughed.

"It's none of your business." A voice suddenly sounded, it was Hong Jiaodong, his expression was indifferent: "The ward needs to be quiet, please go out."

The atmosphere suddenly became stiff, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally walked out one after another.

"Actually, they're not too noisy." Ye Qing said with a smile.

"You need to rest." Hong Jiaodong closed the door.

"Your friends came to see me because of you." Ye Qing shook his head: "You will hurt their hearts by doing this."

"It's just a classmate." Hong Jiaodong looked indifferent, he packed up the replaced bandages and used ointment, threw them into the trash can, and sat down to peel an apple for Ye Qing.

Seeing that he was about to spend the whole day here, Ye Qing couldn't help saying: "I'm fine, you don't need to take care of me here."

"You broke your wound when you went to the bathroom yesterday." Hong Jiaodong sharply pointed out the problem, leaving Ye Qing speechless for a while.

Sure enough, I'd better go back and beat Karagi to death again.

"It was just an accident." He tried to quibble, met Shang Hong Jiao Dong's unmoved gaze, and lay down on the bed decadently.After a while, he suddenly turned his head and asked, "What did you want to tell me before?"

He deliberately brought the topic here, hoping that Hong Jiaodong would retreat in spite of the difficulties.

Sure enough, Hong Jiao Dong was stunned, lowered his head and slowly cut the apple into small pieces with a fruit knife, carefully inserted the toothpick, and said: "I didn't try my best to save you that day."

He spoke very slowly, Ye Qing blinked, a little puzzled.

Hong Jiaodong didn't explain, but bowed down solemnly: "I'm sorry, it's all because of my selfishness that you suffered such serious injuries."

Ye Qing roughly understood, he nodded his chin, and asked curiously: "Didn't Mr. Hong faint because of excessive use of personality? Why did you say you didn't try your best to save me?"

Hong Jiaodong raised his hand, and a flame appeared. An imperceptible disgust flashed across his face: "My flame can melt the ice on my body. If I use it, I can persist until the hero comes to rescue."

He shook his hand violently, and the flames were extinguished: "It's not a heroic act to cause you to be injured so badly because of my personal problems."

Ye Qing was stunned, and then found it funny, and even felt a little relieved in his heart.He slightly bent his eyes: "You should have your own reasons for not using flames, right? It's okay, I forgive you, at least you tried your best to save me."

It's normal for human beings to have selfishness, it's better to say that Ye Qing was relieved by this fact.If Hong Jiaodong is really as great as he thought, maybe Ye Qing doesn't know how to get in touch with him.

As long as it's human.

Thinking of this, Ye Qing's smile widened a bit.