Chapter 13
byThe representative of the biology class stood on the podium and asked everyone to go to the ecological garden. Jiang Yu got up and walked back, leaving Dai Ziming with a sad face: "Fuck, am I not your good friend?!"
Qin Sheng got up and picked up his collar, and dragged Dai Ziming back, "Stop talking nonsense. Let's go."
Dai Ziming was afraid of stepping on his iron heels, so he had to stagger behind Qin Sheng's buttocks like a duck, holding his wrist in grief and anger, "Brother Qin, Brother Qin! I'll go by myself, by myself, put your hands high and let the iron juice go."
The two just passed by Jiang Yu.
Jiang Yu is waiting for Zhuang Lian.
Zhuang Lian was still not very comfortable with the crutches, and almost fell when he stood up. Jiang Yu subconsciously stepped forward to help him, but saw that he was already holding on to the corner of the table to stand firm.
The table tilted and there was a harsh rattling sound.
Zhuang Lian's dark pupils immediately stared at Jiang Yu keenly, with a cold look in his eyes.
——Zhuang Lian has a sensitive personality, and he definitely doesn't want others to see him in such a weak and embarrassed state.
Jiang Yu's head suddenly went "Ding", and when he looked over, he turned his eyes away, pretending that he didn't notice anything and looked outside the door, and whispered, "Why did Brother Qin and Dai Ziming leave?"
"..." Zhuang Lian stared at him silently for a few seconds, then straightened the table, walked towards Jiang Yu slowly, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."
The small cloth bag was hanging on his wrist, Jiang Yu looked at it, thought for a while and said, "Zhuang Lian, give it to me."
Zhuang Lian took off the small cloth bag and handed it to him.
Jiang Yu hung the small cloth bag on his wrist.
The ecological park was a bit far away, and the two slowly went downstairs together. While paying attention to Zhuang Lian, Jiang Yu lowered his head and sent a message to the representative of the biology class, asking them to ask for a few minutes off for him and Zhuang Lian.
The biology class representative is a very cute girl named Chu Yingying.
Chu Yingying replied quickly: OK!I haven't been to the ecological park yet.But the teacher will come a few minutes late for this lesson, so I will help you when he comes.
Jiang Yu typed two "thank you" and sent it. He looked up and saw that Zhuang Lian had already walked in front of him, so he quickly trotted two steps to catch up, "Zhuang Lian, why didn't you call me when you walked so fast?"
Zhuang Lian glanced at him and said softly, "Next time."
"Okay." Jiang Yu just said casually, and quickly changed the subject, with a light voice, "I will find you a place to apply medicine later. The ecological park is quite big, and we can find a corner where there is no one. If youIf you're shy, we can go to the bathroom too."
"Shy"... Zhuang Lian glanced at him sullenly with her black eyes, her lips were drawn tightly, and she said nothing.
With a smile in his eyes, Jiang Yu turned his face to the side, bent his eyes, and asked him, "Where do you want to go?"
Zhuang Lian paused, "Whatever you want."
"Daba." Jiang Yu refused, "You can't be casual. Quick, choose one."
After a few seconds of silence, Zhuang Lian said, "Go to the bathroom."
So the two went into the toilet of the teaching building, Jiang Yu thought for a while, and locked the door, then took out the ointment from the small cloth bag, turned around and looked at Zhuang Lian: "Take off your clothes, Zhuang Lian."
Zhuang Lian's black pupils stared straight at him.
Seeing him not moving, Jiang Yu urged, "Take it off quickly, I have to go to class later."
"..." Zhuang Lian breathed into his chest, and then slowly let it out.
The crutch in his hand was taken away by Jiang Yu, Zhuang Lian stared deeply at the reflection in the huge mirror on the sink, grabbed the corners of his clothes for a long time, and took off his school uniform jacket neatly.
Immediately, the back covered with countless red marks and bruises appeared in front of Jiang Yu.
Shocking, without a piece of good meat, it looks particularly tragic.
It can be seen at a glance that the person who made the move is absolutely merciless.
Jiang Yu paused for removing the ointment, and his breathing stopped for a second.
Even if he knew the plot and knew that Zhuang Lian was almost beaten to death, he only "knew" it, and absolutely did not have the impact of what he saw with his own eyes at this time.
Zhuang Lian stood on the sink, arched his back, looked deep and gloomy, observed Jiang Yu through the reflection of the mirror, keenly noticed the change in his expression, and twitched the corners of his lips mockingly.
He seemed to see it, "distressed".
The cool ointment was applied on the swollen red ridge, and then a warm finger covered it, and the pulp of the finger was stained with the melted ointment and gently pushed it away.Jiang Yu's fingers were soft, touching his back was like a feather brushing against his heart, causing itchy waves one after another.
Zhuang Lian's breathing stagnated, his Adam's apple rolled, and his body gradually became stiff.
Jiang Yu noticed the change in his subordinates, glanced at him worriedly, and asked nervously: "What's wrong with you, Zhuang Lian? Does it hurt? Do you want me to be gentle?"
"...No need." Zhuang Lian was silent for a moment, "Aren't you curious about how these things come from?"
Jiang Yu froze slightly, touched the hearing aid with his little finger, took a long time to take a deep breath and said, "I heard that Chen Fan had an appointment with you that day, but you didn't go, you... Dad hit you in anger, right?"
Jiang Yu raised his eyes as he spoke, and bumped into Zhuang Lian's eyes reflected in the mirror.
Zhuang Lian's face turned gloomy almost instantly, his eyes hidden behind his forehead became sullen, violence swept his heart in an instant, the bottom of his eyes was filled with terrifying ink, and the strong jealousy and anger almost tore his face apartdeliberately maintained indifference.
——But soon, he suppressed all this.
"Jiang Yu." Zhuang Lian suppressed his trembling forcibly, hiding the distorted eyes, and slowly uttered a word from his pale lips, "You also know Zhuang Yao."
So, the umbrella you gave me that day, and the care you gave me after we met, were they... also because of Zhuang Yao?
No wonder, we knew who he was the first time we met.
Zhuang Lian pressed hard on the unhealed wound on his palm with his thumb, and felt a bit of pain as he wished.
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