It’s Hard Being the Bad Guy

The tennis court is near the back entrance of the school, and the infirmary is in the first building where you enter the main entrance of the school, separated by a long distance.

But this has nothing to do with Wen Ai. He lay on Xu Changzhou's back leisurely, his feet not touching the ground, and he was very comfortable.

The two of them pressed their chests and backs, ignoring the two thin layers of fabric in the middle. They were basically fleshy, and their body temperature and muscle contours were passed on to each other without reservation. Wen Ai felt it carefully, but he didn't expect Xu Changzhou to look very thin. There were materials hidden under the clothes, and the shoulders were very strong.

At this time, it was the flowering period of silver osmanthus, and the rich fragrance came out of the silver osmanthus bushes on both sides, and the wind blew, and the whole trail was scattered.

Wen Ai opened his lungs and inhaled the aroma, like a cat plunged into a pile of dried fish, unable to stop.

He felt relaxed and happy, and all the breath he exhaled hit Xu Changzhou's ears. Once he was too close, the ear was directly irritated and shook twice.

Wen Ai might be too relaxed. He suddenly forgot the character set, and patted Xu Changzhou's shoulder excitedly: "Your ears will move!"

Xu Changzhou let out an "um" and lifted him up.

Wen Ai tightened the arm around Xu Changzhou's neck: "Move it again, let me see!"

Xu Changzhou did not move, nor did his ears move.

Wen Ai threatened: "If you refuse, I will blow into your ears!" He put his mouth to Xu Changzhou's ears. Xu Changzhou's body became obviously stiff, and he took a deep breath in Wen Ai. At the time, the threatened ear finally moved twice, with a pitiful smell.

Xu Changzhou said helplessly: "Is it all right?"

Wen Ai laughed directly to hammer the chest, but he couldn't hammer his own, so he could only borrow Xu Changzhou's hammer.

With one punch down, Xu Changzhou snorted, but a smile came up at the end.

Wen Ai happily remembered something suddenly.

"System, how are Xu Changzhou and Sun Mengzhen?"

System: "Don't worry, although you ruined the settings of the front and rear seats of the male and female, but the problem is not too big, the plot will always go back to the original path."

Wen Ai asked: "But I don't seem to see them interacting much?"

System: "Did you forget? They had been secretly in love with each other in high school, shy, obscure, and introverted. All the enthusiasm was suppressed in the bottom of my heart. When they meet again in the future, the relationship will fully burst out."

Wen Ai: "Oh."

When he arrived at the infirmary, the "suffering" on Wen Ai's leg was almost invisible, only a small patch of pink was left. At first, the school doctor thought he had injured a bone, so he was careful during the examination to avoid causing a second injury.

Five minutes later, the school doctor sat back on the big leather chair, his face a little ugly.

There was also a second injury, and the first injury was not a single word! The current students, in order to skip class, go to the infirmary all day long, but pretend to be so distracted. This is the first time I have seen you! A slap on the body can be redder than his mark.

Wen Ai sat on the bed, facing the scrutinizing gaze of the school doctor, his body was itchy and painful, all kinds of uncomfortable. At that time, he was just thinking about tossing Xu Changzhou. At this moment, he was seen through by professionals, and he stared at his toes in embarrassment. He was reluctant to look up for a long time.

"Doctor, is my classmate okay?" Xu Changzhou walked to the school doctor's desk, just blocking Wen Ai behind him.

The school doctor glanced at him speechlessly, thinking that the boys are still acting in front of me, an old senior. Forget it, anyone who is not a student comes here, understands.

"You guys can take a break here, and when you can leave, you can leave." The school doctor put on a cigarette and a lighter, and planned to go to the empty consulting room next door to stay. Before leaving, he closed the door smoothly.

The infirmary was surprisingly quiet all at once, and the originally quite spacious space became narrow. Both people could feel each other's strong presence.

The scene stagnated for a while, Xu Changzhou took the lead in moving a chair and placed it by the window, and sat down facing the scenery outside the window, without moving.

Wenyi's legs outside the edge of the bed began to sway slowly, and the iron bracket of the bed made a faint creak with his movements. After listening for a long time, it made people feel sleepy.

The atmosphere gradually relaxed and relaxed, Wen Ai's gaze fell on Xu Changzhou's back, remembering the warm and thick feeling before, and sighed gently.

Xu Changzhou is actually quite nice. Although on the surface he is indifferent and does not communicate with his classmates, he is still kind and tolerant in nature. If his task is not to bully him, but to help him, Wen Ai feels that he can do well.

The system listened to his feelings, and was shocked that Snake Snake lost: "What misunderstanding do you have about him? The gang boss is kind and tolerant?"

Wen Ai strongly retorted: "He is not yet, he was originally good at first, before he comes into contact with the family, can't he be white?"

The system competed with him: "No! Xu Changzhou has a strong heart in his bones. This is the story that has been filmed, and it cannot be changed. If you make him anxious and try, you won't even have any bones left."

Wen Ai stopped speaking. He remembered that he hadn't irritated Xu Changzhou, and the prospect of the mission was worrying.

The system stopped talking, and a new round of snake-eating began again.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the room was low, and Wen Ai pulled the quilt over to cover him, and said to the person by the window: "Hey, you can go, I want to stay alone."

no response?

Wen Ai slapped the mattress twice, and shouted again with increased volume.

Xu Changzhou remained motionless.

Wen Ai jumped out of bed and walked over: "What kind of potted plants are you holding? The windowsills are all full, without your seat—"

After going around in front of Xu Changzhou, Wen Ai was silent.

No wonder there was no movement, but I fell asleep.

He turned around and found the remote control of the air conditioner on the school doctor's desk. After raising the temperature, he stood back by the window.

Xu Changzhou's body is half of the white descent, with deep handsome features, but always reveals a sense of distance. Now the sun has softened his contours, his eyelids have covered his always cold eyes, and his quiet sleep lingers with a peaceful breath.

Wen Ai fumbled out the phone and pointed it at Xu Changzhou's face.

The moment the shutter button was pressed, a loud "click" sound broke the tranquility of the house.

Wen Ai stiffened his hands and feet and slowly moved the phone away from him. There was no Sleeping Beauty. Xu Changzhou looked at him with amber eyes and clear eyes.

The scene became embarrassed when it didn't agree.

Xu Changzhou cast his gaze into his hand holding the phone, and his tone was flat: "What are you doing."

Wen Ai was scalded, and quickly put the phone back in his pocket, pretending to be calm: "Nothing."

Xu Changzhou looked at his trouser pockets bulged into a rectangular box, and stated, "You are taking pictures of me secretly."

Wen Ai reflexively turned his body to his side, covered his trouser pocket, held it for two seconds and then released his hand. The dog jumped to the wall and said, "I'll take it again! Your saliva is so happy, I will take it to show you how disgusting it is You only know how to make corrections. After all, you are the first to move!"

With that said, Wen Ai hurriedly lifted up his clothes and wiped his mouth twice before Xu Changzhou touched his face with his hands to testify, with an expression of forbearing nausea on his face.

"Okay, no more. You just came back to me, and I will help you to wipe your saliva. Now we don't owe each other."

"Not wiped clean."

Wen Ai was taken aback: "What?"

Xu Changzhou's tone was serious: "Wipe it again."

Wen Ai: "..."

Xu Changzhou lowered his eyes from the moment Wen Ai grabbed the edge of his clothes. Wen Ai lifted his clothes without knowing it, revealing a white and tender waist, and was trembling twice by the air conditioning.

Wen Ai felt that Xu Changzhou's request was mostly based on a revenge and teasing mentality. To put it bluntly, he wanted to provoke him. But just wiping his mouth twice, he really didn't feel that he was humiliated.

Isn't it just asking for rubbing? Then he will wipe it carefully, wipe it carefully, and wipe it out!

Wen Ai wiped it for five minutes. He estimated that the clothes would be torn if he wiped it off, so he stopped.

As soon as he covered his clothes, Xu Changzhou raised his head, holding a large area of ​​redness under the corners of his mouth, and said, "Thank you."

Wen Ai cheered back: "No thanks."

Xu Changzhou suddenly got up to get the air conditioner remote control: "It's a bit hot."

Wen Ai inadvertently swept his ears, surprised that he was so afraid of heat that his ears were red.