A bonus chapter for celebrating first arrival Ko-Fi! Dear Meg, Thank you~
Qi Cheng had already prepared to be blocked by Wu Yuan under the dormitory at night, but he did not expect that the nights of the past few days were passed calmly.
The long holiday of No. 2 Middle School was only two and a half days a month. It started from in the afternoon on weekends: Saturday afternoon class and evening self-study were canceled, reading class on the morning of Monday was also canceled, giving students rare time to sleep longer.
Today was Saturday. After returning to the dormitory in the evening, every floor was cheering, because classes would not officially start until 8:10 tomorrow Monday morning.
It was great to be able to wake up an hour longer than usual! So happy!
The dormitory of Class 3 was on the second floor. Qi Cheng's dormitory was on the inside, a strategic location that was close to the water room and stairs. After climbing upstairs, could immediately find the water room on the 3rd-floor when the water room on the 2nd floor was already full of people.
In this kind of weather, students were often thirsty. Those who could not go out at night to buy mineral water always felt suffocated by the long and suffocating queues. To avoid queues, they decided who lost the rock, paper, scissors would get water.
The second high school was on the outskirts of town. The investment in its construction was so huge that it had a large area. So that there were still many dormitory rooms that were not occupied. Also, there were fewer people in one room than in other schools, only four people in one room. Amazingly, the room was still large even though it had been placed.
Besides Xia Li and Zhu Fan, they also had a roommate who was an art student named Han An. He was the kind of peculiar aesthetic person who believed he was a trend role model.
Qi Cheng had never been afraid of playing rock-paper-scissors. After shaking hands to play, he smiled, "I won."
It was Zhu Fan who lost, resignedly took water. But he still didn't come back in a few minutes later. Qi Cheng was a little thirsty, so he took a cup and went into the water room. As soon as he arrived, he saw Chang Yao passing him. Chang Yao's black hair covered his eyes, his fingers were wet. As if he hadn't seen Qi Cheng, he ran to his room quickly.
When Qi Cheng was about to line up, Chang Yao came back over again and suddenly handed Qi Cheng a cup full of freshly received water. He lowered his head and said nothing.
Qi Cheng asked, "For me?"
"Thanks to you for the last time." He spoke like he was campaigning.
"Thank you." Qi Cheng licked his lips, his lips were already peeling dry so he poured a little of Chang Yao's water into his own cup and drank a few mouthfuls.
Chang Yao took Qi Cheng's cup right after he was finishing drinking and poured the remaining water from his cup into Qi Cheng's cup. After that, he queued again by holding the empty bottle.
Qi Cheng dumbfounded for a while then laughed. He followed to stand behind him while drinking and talking to him.
Zhu Fan was in front. There were too many people so he could only wave his hands to him.
The water room was crowded, the boys anxiously waited. They would bump into each other from time to time. Qi Cheng protected Chang Yao several times without a trace. Every time he raised his hand to block him from others, Chang Yao's head would be lowered.
Under the black hair of his, no one saw there was a flushed face.
"F**k!"
T/L: Here comes again!
There was a low curse in the corner next to him, "Why is the water getting less and less?"
Qi Cheng turned around and smiled immediately.
Qi Zhong, who was washing his dirty socks with his head lowered, exploded. He took a few deep breaths to bear his anger. Started washing again.
He wears a pure white vest. When he was rubbing, his shoulders would shake. Among a group of high school students who didn't do much exercise and fitness, every move he did made him look handsome. Qi Zhong's figure was just right. He was slender and straight. He didn't have too many muscles. He didn't look bulging and scary. He didn't look thin nor easily collapsed when the wind blew. He was well-proportioned, healthy, and handsome, like a cartoonist's favorite ratio.
Qi Cheng had critical eyes and thought his body lines were exceptionally beautiful.
Unexpectedly, the person on the 3rd floor could successfully grab a faucet on the 2nd floor. This guy was too much.
After Zhu Fan got the water, he said with a loud voice: "Qi Cheng, I will go back first!"
Qi Zhong raised his head and turned his head to look behind him. His eyes were sharp and bright, he found Qi Cheng at the end of the team in the blink of an eye.
He looked back at the dirty socks on his hands, his expression changed. He was holding dirty socks while the other party was holding a water glass. Too damn embarrassed, Qi Zhong buried his head, hoping not to be seen by this kid. After waiting for a while, he couldn't hold back then looked again but Qi Cheng had already left.
F**k, the second floor was too dangerous.
It was too embarrassing to be found by that little white face*.
T/L: a nickname for someone who only looks good but useless
*
As soon as school was over at noon on Sunday, everyone ran out of school and the bus stop was crowded. Qi Cheng rented a house outside by himself, he directly called the rental driver, returned home in half an hour. He went to sleep all afternoon and wake up after 5 p.m.
It was dusk outside. Qi Cheng spent half an hour in bed before taking a hot bath comfortably after that went out for dinner. There were various foods near the place where he lived. There were many small streets. The lady boss on the food street was very enthusiastic about the handsome guy. Qi Cheng had been greeted many times along the way. After he finally finished eating, it needed 1 hour.
The sky was already dark, leaving only a faint light. On the way back, Qi Cheng heard the sound of fists and kicks in a nearby alley. Mixed with a depressed snort.
Qi Cheng stepped lightly approaching the alley. In the depths of the alley, a few young people were beating somebody on the ground. the one who was lying on the ground was protecting his heads and beat them back from time to time. All those people were bruised, their noses and faces were swollen. They hit each other in anger.
The man who was lying on the ground was tall and had a stern look in his eyes. He refused to admit defeat and fought back without fear of death. But his movements became smaller and weaker.
It was Wu Yuan.
Qi Cheng pulled out the cigarette from his pocket. He leaned against the wall of the alley covered with moss. After taking a couple of sips, he walked towards them slowly.
"Hey," Qi Cheng shook the ashes. He was just around the corner. The shadow covered most of his whole person. Only his voice sounded like smiling. He kindly reminded them, "I called the police ten minutes ago. Do you want to wait for the police to come?"
Because there were a lot of people here, there was a police station nearby. So it would only take a minute for the police to arrive. A few social youths became irritable and cursed, pointing to Qi Cheng to come over then taught him. Qi Cheng looked at his watch, sipped another cigarette, and waited until someone reaching him before saying, "Really not running?"
He was so confident that a few people turned their heads and ran out of the alley, pointed at him, and cursed him as they ran, "Who the hell are you, a silly meddlesome person."
Qi Cheng glanced at them and approached Wu Yuan. One of Wu Yuan's eyes could not be opened. He tried his best to see who the person in front of him was. Half of his face was stained with blood, his expression was terrifying, and his hair was condensed by blood clots on his head, so scary.
After recognizing Qi Cheng vaguely, Wu Yuan closed his eyes and fainted. He was covered with blood and dust and didn't know whether it was his own or someone else's.
Qi Cheng pinched out the smoke.
【In the dim corner, the handsome guy lying in the corner covered with injuries.】
[Second lieutenant colonel is found in front of me, do you come forward to help?
[A. Rescue and flirt]
[B. It’s so dirty, let’s take off his dirty clothes first \\(≧▽≦)//]
Qi Cheng pursed his lips, took off his coat to cover Wu Yuan, tugged him on his shoulders, and took a taxi to a nearby clinic. Qi Cheng kept holding him until he was bandaged
Wu Yuan's figure was very good, his complexion was beautiful, and his muscles contained vigorous strength. When he was in a coma, his sword eyebrows were tensed up, and he still looked very uncomfortable.
Qi Cheng wiped off the bloodstains on Wu Yuan. Most of the blood on Wu Yuan's body was someone else's. The serious wound was the one on his brain. The doctor who bandaged him was skilled, "It's okay, this kid has a hard head, he just got a trauma. If you take a look, he has protected the key points. So there is no need to go to the hospital. You can just apply medicine to other wounds."
Qi Cheng firstly was a little bit doubted about what the doctor said, but after he took off Wu Yuan's clothes and wiped it, he knew that there was indeed no major wound.
When Wu Yuan was clean, Qi Cheng was lazy to dress him again. He directly held Wu Yuan, who was wearing only underwear, to the sofa and covered him with a thin quilt. Now there was no need to worry about it.
*
After Wu Yuan woke up in the morning, he only felt pain all over his body. He was tall and the sofa on which he laid was narrow and small. He was curled up all night, his hands and feet felt numb after regaining consciousness.
It was still early, the outside of the window was still dark. Wu Yuan looked depressed, opened the quilt, and stepped on the floor with bare feet to look over the place where he could sleep comfortably. The wound on his head which was covered with gauze still felt painful. Wu Yuan was used to this pain, so he could completely ignore it. After finding the bedroom, he stood beside the bed with his arms folded and looked at Qi Cheng on the bed with a calm face.
With a two-meter-wide bed, he slept half of it, and the other half could lie down at least one more person, but the guy put him on the sofa.
Wu Yuan looked at him for a while, opened the quilt directly, and laid down wearing big pants.
Then went to sleep.
Yummy Yogurt's thought:
I am already biased to our ML. Sorry, Wu Yuan!(Bonus chapter for every 2 Ko-Fies)
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