Chapter 120
Started on the first day
1014, "10" represents the tenth floor, and "14" is the room number.
The windows are bright and clean. In the sunshine on the windowsill, there is a narrow-necked glass vase in Mu Qingshen's hand just now, and a daffodil is inserted into it, blooming quietly.
Ying Ye went to buy food. Mu Qingshen placed the washed fruit on the table. Suddenly, with a "bang", Mu Qingshen turned around and the door behind him was kicked open.
There was a figure standing there, with white hair the most eye-catching, followed by shirts, jackets, and light-colored sweatpants.
Mu Qingshen's eyes turned to the baseball bat in his hand and smiled slightly, "Long time no see."
Fu Qing walked in, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his deep aura was overwhelming and he walked towards Mu Qingshen.
As he smiled, Mu Qing's smile at the corner of her lips disappeared and her face turned cold.
Nearly, the boys faced each other with tit-for-tat, one more cruel and fierce.
Without any extra words, Fu Qing raised his hand suddenly, and the hard baseball bat drew an arc and attacked Mu Qingshen's forehead.
Mu Qingshen quickly raised his hand, grabbed his wrist and twisted it, the baseball bat fell to the ground, and then fucked. Fu Qing's lips turned rotten. He felt a smell of fishy rust in his mouth, and he spitted hard.
Blood foam.
Fu Qing kicked him in the chest, Mu Qingshen was not careful and retreated repeatedly. Fu Qing bullied himself and the two of them rushed into the bedroom from the living room.
On the bed, the two of them hugged each other, and Fu Qing rode on Mu Qingshen, grabbed the pillow and covered his face, with a hideous face, trying to suffocate him to death.
Mu Qingshen turned his head desperately, but he couldn't escape the confinement of the pillow, and the air became thinner and thinner.
He slapped his hands out, and casually touched the alarm clock on the bedside table, grabbed it, and waved it hard based on his feelings.
The iron alarm clock suddenly hit Fu Qing's head and bloody. His head swayed, and the force in his hand relaxed. Mu Qingshen took the opportunity to counterattack and pushed Fu Qing off the bed.
Mu Qingshen also jumped out of bed. Before he could react, he grabbed his hair and pulled him hard onto the wall like a rag.
Fu Qing was facing the wall, and now his head was blooming again, and there was a bloody hole.
Mu Qingshen pulled his scalp and smashed it hard against the wall. This was really a blow, just like in Munich that time, they really wanted to kill each other.
"Oh shit!"
Fu Qing cursed and pushed his elbow back hard. Mu Qingshen felt pain. His movements were a little slower, and he taught Fu Qing to catch the opportunity. He walked around his head, held Mu Qingshen's wrist, and tried hard to pull him out of his scalp.
It was pulled down.
Then he turned around and at the same time he pinched his arm and twisted it. With a muffled groan, Mu Qingshen's entire arm was dislocated directly.
He twisted his face and his face turned pale.
Mu Qingshen wanted to pull out his arm, but Fu Qing didn't give him this opportunity. He locked his arm tightly and prevented him from moving at all.
At this time, Ying Ye came back.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw the mouth of blood on the ground. Ying Ye's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly ran to Mu Qingshen's room.
Sure enough, the room was full of anger and murderous aura. The two teenagers were standing close at once, their eyes were both scarlet, and they were holding their energy to kill each other.
Ying Ye rushed up to separate them, but the two of them were like Tietong being stuck together by cement. They didn't move no matter how they pulled them, "Let go!"
The two of them remained unwilling to let go, and still stared at each other angrily, thinking that he did not exist.
Ying Ye gritted his teeth and waved his hand to slap him. Mu Qingshen was slapped without any reaction. Fu Qing was different. He was already dizzy, and Ying Ye's slap was like adding insult to injury.
But the force on the hand has not been loosened a little.
Two stubborn donkeys.
In desperation, Ying Ye went to the kitchen and came back. He had an extra knife in his hand, held it in front of them, and threatened viciously: "Let go, otherwise I will castrate you."
The two finally reacted, turned their heads and glanced at him at the same time, then turned back and continued to stalemate.
He doesn't take his threat seriously at all.
Oh shit!
Ying Ye threw the knife, "I will tell the teacher again!" He acted to dial the phone, "Tell the principal, I have the principal's phone number anyway."
The two of them then let go.
Ying Ye quickly divided them away.
The noon sunlight fell in, illuminating half of the sofa.
The weather outside is very good, with blue sky and white clouds, clear blue, without any impurities.
On the small sofa at both ends of the sofa, two teenagers sat opposite each other, one covering his head and the other holding his arms, but they were still unwilling to accept it, and they were still jealous and angry. If they were to be able to kill people, they would have torn the other party apart.
Ying Ye found the medicine box, cleaned it up for them briefly and bandaged it.
They must not go directly to the school hospital in such a way, otherwise what would the students passing by say?
It seems like a fight, and it will spread by then. What's so great?
I started to fight on the first day of reporting. The behavior was simply bad. The school would not give me the opportunity to stay in school for probation and would be expelled directly.
In fact, Mu Qingshen's injury is fine. His arm is dislocated, but he has experience and can take it back by himself.
Fu Qing is different. His head is covered in blood, dyed with white hair red. This...
It's really too obvious.
After stopping the bleeding, Ying Ye wiped his face with a clean towel, but the red hair was no longer in charge. Ying Ye casually found a scarf for him to wrap it loosely and took it to the school hospital.
After taking the arm, Mu Qingshen changed his clothes and changed the big footprint on his chest.
The school is large, and the dormitory is not close to the school hospital, so the three of them have to ride bicycles.
Ying Ye carried Fu Qing and Mu Qingshen rode one by himself.
The two bicycles drove side by side to the school hospital, which attracted pedestrians to turn around along the way.
Not to mention that they are so beautiful, just Fu Qing, wearing a red turban, like an old lady in the 1970s and 1980s, she has a little puppy face. She is so cute that everyone has a high turnover rate.
It's right.
I couldn't help but speculate for a moment, the boy is not sick, why is this dress...
Anyway, no one guesses that they are fighting, and even if they guess, they have to come up with evidence.
You can't just say I'm having a fight, right?
The school doctor is a very beautiful lady with a cold temperament. When Fu Qing saw the beauty, he couldn't walk and forgot the pain on his head.
"Who is sick, sit down."
The three of them entered the infirmary. The young lady who was originally typing in front of the computer saw someone coming in and stood up to greet them.
Ying Ye helped Fu Qing sit on the inspection bed, while Mu Qingshen sat on the chair against the wall.
"I accidentally kowtowed my head, please take a look..." Ying Ye took off his scarf, and Fu Qing's red hair was instantly exposed.
Miss: “…”
"Is this a knock?"
The young lady raised her eyebrows to look at Ying Ye, and Ying Ye was silent.
The young lady reached out and pressed his head. Fu Qing grinned for a moment and shouted: "It hurts~"
He lowered his head obediently and let others check it.
No matter how hard you are, you can't stare at others. This is too uneducated.
The young lady raised her eyebrows even higher, "Is this a fight?"
Her eyes circulated among the three of them, and they all closed their mouths and didn't speak.
How smart the doctor was. When she checked her injuries and the strange atmosphere in the three people, she could tell what was going on when she looked at Mu Qingshen on the side.
Chapter completed!