The wrist held in the palm is slender and soft, like fine velvet, and can only be touched and cherished.
Taylor Rong lay on the back of the chair, resting his chin on his other arm, his dark eyes slightly raised, watching Alpha gently help him push away the spray from his hand.
I had seen his tenderness before, but I didn't expect that this tenderness would fall on me so quickly.
The smile lines on his lips gradually deepened, and the wrists that were carefully rubbed by Hunter Shen. I don't know whether it was the effect of medicinal oil or psychological effects. The touched areas were hot, and the presence was so strong that it seemed like a flower would bloom on his chest immediately. Come.
Five minutes later, Hunter Shen let go and said, "Okay."
Taylor Rong retracted his arm and tried to move his wrist, his eyes lit up: "It's much better, thank you."
"You're welcome." Hunter Shen said and turned around to wash his hands. Taylor Rong looked at the scratches on his wrist. Even though he sprayed the medicine and pushed it for a long time, he could still clearly see the finger marks left on it.
If the finger marks turned into kiss marks...hey, that would be great!
After lunch, I looked up and saw that the dark clouds outside the window dispersed, and the warm sunshine regained control of the sky, coating everything with a gentle golden color.
When Taylor Rong changed his clothes and came out of the bathroom, Hunter Shen had already packed his things and looked at him: "Are you leaving?"
"Let's go." Taylor Rong smiled and reached out to hook the blue and white Federal No. 1 Middle School uniform hanging on the side and came out of the dormitory with Hunter Shen.
There were many people going back to the dormitory for a lunch break at noon. When I saw the two of them going downstairs one after another, I couldn't help but take a second look.
The two of them are tall and tall. Even though Taylor Rong is not as tall as Shen Huai, his figure is still slender and good-looking. Both of them are wearing the blue and white school uniforms of No. 1 Middle School, but looking at them, they feel like a catwalk.
Walking among a group of people wearing similar clothes, they are still the two most beautiful cubs.
Not to mention that when two people walk together, one is cold and the other is hot, one has beautiful features and the other is cold, the rate of turning heads should not be too high.
When he came out of the dormitory building, he smelled the natural smell of green grass after the rain. Taylor Rong squinted his eyes comfortably and couldn't help but raise the corner of his lips and glanced at Alpha beside him: "Although it's a bit annoying when it rains, But the weather will be fine after the rain."
Hunter Shen's eyes warmed up: "Yeah."
Even though the post about Hunter Shen on the Tieba forum has been deleted by the administrator, most people have seen it and saw the two of them coming out of the dormitory one after another and returning to class together.
I gained a lot of attention along the way.
Chen Jing's cell phone on the table was buzzing. He subconsciously picked it up and opened it. He saw the alumni group of Federal No. 1 Middle School, tweeting messages like crazy - "I just saw the school idol and the school bully coming out of the dormitory together." Come out, why do they have such a good relationship?"
"By the way, did the school boss not see the post on the forum? Otherwise, why would he still be with the school bully? Is he really not afraid?"
"How could the school boss not know this? This morning I heard Ryan Xu yelling at two people who were discussing Shen behind his back. He probably just doesn't care!"
"To be honest, I'm a little disappointed with Xu now. It's not good for him to be with someone. He insists on hanging out with people like Shen. What is he trying to do?"
"Speaking of the people above, when Shen did those things, did you see it with your own eyes or were the parties involved who experienced it personally? If not, could you please stop spreading rumors? There is no cost to spreading rumors, it all depends on one mouth, right?"
"I heard that the teacher of Grade 2 and Grade 3 today directly told his class that his classmates would not be allowed to discuss this matter. He wanted to protect Shen. What do you think?"
"Although I'm not a student in Class 2 or Class 3 of high school, I think their teacher did something wrong. Those people above are really ugly!"
"Are the people who cleansed Shen all North Campus classmates? Since you think Shen is innocent, why don't you speak in person?"
"Is your prototype upstairs a bitch? That's why you act like a bitch when you open your mouth. Since you think Shen did those things, you should come up with evidence. If you don't criticize me, why are you acting like a gangster?"
"...Sha Diao, Sha Diao did something wrong, Sha Diao was insulted again!"
"Stop acting upstairs, there are no bird tribes in our school!"
...
As soon as Taylor Rong and Hunter Shen entered the class, the noisy classroom seemed to have pressed the pause button. It was quiet for a moment, but soon it returned to normal as if nothing had happened. Everyone restrained from looking at the two people, but in fact all the attention was paid to them. Focus on two people.
The two of them returned to their seats naturally as if they were indifferent to the strange atmosphere. Chen Jing watched Taylor Rong coming over and subconsciously turned over his cell phone. Taylor Rong noticed the small movement, which made Taylor Rong stop next to him and raise his index finger. He tapped his desk with his middle finger together: "What are you hiding, classmate Chen Jing?"
Chen Jing: ...
He sighed and raised the screen of his mobile phone to Taylor Rong's eyes: "See for yourself."
Taylor Rong reached out and took it, then stood beside Chen Jing's table and checked the chat history of the alumni group of Federal No. 1 Middle School. His expression looked a little unclear.
Chen Jing watched him press his cell phone a few times, then take out his cell phone from his school uniform pocket, then return it, turn back to his seat, and subconsciously turned around and said, "What are you going to do?"
When his voice came out, Hunter Shen raised his eyes and looked over.
Taylor Rong didn't answer, just lowered his eyes on the phone and moved his fingers quickly. After a while, Chen Jing's phone vibrated.
He glanced at Taylor Rong suspiciously, turned around to pick it up and opened it, and saw Taylor Rong saying something in front of his real body in the group--- Taylor Rong: The person who speaks for Hunter Shen will beheaded by the North Campus. , let me speak in person, look at which campus I am from, there will be no North or South campuses in the future!
The alumni group, which was originally full of news, suddenly became silent, as if the screen was stuck, and no one spoke for a long time.
Chen Jing felt his scalp numb and shouted in his heart, "Crazy, crazy!"
However, the finger quickly canceled the anonymity, changed the name to Chen Jing, Class 2, Grade 3, and followed Taylor Rong and sent a message: Seeing is not necessarily true, and hearing is not necessarily believing. If you are not hearing, you are not hearing. I hope you can be a responsible person. People with bottom-line principles should not be as defective as their genes!
After saying this, Chen Jing sighed, I'm crazy too!
Taylor Rong chuckled, reached out and patted his shoulder: "Classmate Chen Jing, don't leave after school tonight."
Chen Jing turned to look at him with a resentful look: "If someone blocks me in the future, you must remember to protect me. I have made a big sacrifice this time!"
"Easy to say, easy to say, when the time comes we will hire a school bully to protect us." After saying that, he looked at Hunter Shen and raised his eyebrows, "I just don't know how much appearance fee it will cost to hire a big shot."
Even though he didn't understand what the two of them had done, he could somehow feel that they should have done something for him. Hunter Shen's heart felt numb. This feeling was a bit strange. It seemed that it started when he met Taylor Rong after the school was merged. , is protected by this person everywhere.
"free."
"So good, aren't you afraid that we will offend people we shouldn't offend?" Taylor Rong raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes full of teasing.
"It's okay. It doesn't matter if I offend anyone. I don't have to be afraid." Alpha's voice was low and reliable. Although there were no beautiful words in this sentence, it was very touching.
Taylor Rong heard this with a bright smile on his face: "Then I have nothing to fear."
"Well, don't be afraid."
Chen Jing: ...
What's going on with this inexplicably doting tone?
Taylor Rong suddenly responded in person to the black people. With him taking the lead, those in the group who couldn't stand these people also took off their anonymous vests and responded in person. The black people who didn't dare to take off their anonymous vests for a while were He was speechless.
Later, the group leader appeared and canceled the anonymous setting directly, and posted a message in the group: Since the school leaders all speak in person, our group will no longer be anonymous in the future. If everyone wants to speak freely, speak boldly in person, and talk behind your back. People are indeed a bit low.
Seeing this message from the group leader, Taylor Rong couldn't help but said: "This group leader is still a human being."
Chen Jing nodded: "I heard that the group leader has graduated. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be involved in this matter. I didn't expect him to come out. He seems to have a good character."
Hunter Shen's cell phone vibrated in his pocket. He took it out and saw the picture Jiang Huan sent him. It was a screenshot of a chat group, and the names of Taylor Rong and Chen Jing appeared on it.
After contacting and just talking, there is something else Hunter Shen doesn't understand.
After thanking Jiang Huan for his kindness, Hunter Shen touched Taylor Rong's elbow with his mobile phone: "I'll treat you two to dinner tonight."
Taylor Rong was stunned for a moment, then noticed the mobile phone in his hand, and instantly realized that he might know: "If it's so good, then we won't be polite."
"You are welcome."
"I, I won't go..." Chen Jing wanted to refuse immediately when he heard this. Unlike Taylor Rong, he didn't have any pressure to sleep at the same table with the boss. It was exciting to think about eating with the boss. OK?
As a result, as soon as he said his refusal, Taylor Rong held his shoulder and said, "Don't be so disrespectful!"
Chen Jing thought about the first time Hunter Shen spoke. It would really be a bit bad if he refused like this. He glanced at Hunter Shen in vain. Seeing that the other party was also looking at him, he nodded instantly and said: "Then I'm not welcome. Thanks."
Seeing Chen Jing's agreement, Taylor Rong immediately said: "Then let's go to the street to eat in the evening and go shopping by the way. I haven't gone shopping since I came back!"
Hearing the regret in his tone, Chen Jing wanted to say something, wasn't it because you were in a hurry to go back last time...
"Okay." Hunter Shen suddenly responded.
Forget it, what else can there be to say about these two people, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, they are autistic!
At six o'clock sharp, when the school bell rang, Taylor Rong immediately grabbed his packed schoolbag and said, "Let's go, there's a barbecue restaurant I wanted to try last time."
"Is it the one at the corner where there's always a queue?" Chen Jing obviously knew him well.
"Yes, that's the one. Let's go there quickly today, maybe we can catch up." After Taylor Rong finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Hunter Shen, "Why don't you call your friend too, the one with the black eye who always comes to you? "
"Jiang Huan?" Hunter Shen was stunned for a moment and thought his suggestion was not bad, "Then call him."
When Jiang Huan led Wu Ping to the campus gate, he saw Hunter Shen and the school official standing side by side.
The pace of the two of them slowed down instantly. Jiang Huan pulled Wu Ping's sleeve: "Aren't we going to eat with the school bastard today?"
Wu Ping pushed the eyes on his face, and the white hair on his head moved in the wind: "Be more confident and get rid of it."
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