Bad treatment center

On the hospital bed, Ji Jie changed the position of his left hand, and Luo Qin helped him to raise the bed higher.

"Luo Qin," Ji Jie reached out his hand to gesture to his lips, "I kissed you that day, I'm sorry."

Ji Jie's voice was still as calm as usual, even though he was apologizing, he still couldn't feel the emotion in it.

Luo Qin folded her hands on her knees, leaned her upper body slightly towards Ji Jie, and frowned slightly, "Why?"

"Because... I don't like you."

After Ji Jie finished speaking, she looked at Luo Qin. She lowered her head, showing no expression, "You don't like me, so why do you still kiss me? So even if you are facing someone you don't like, you can still kiss me indifferently." Is it such an intimate gesture?"

Luo Qin's voice sounded a little nasal, maybe she was crying.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to explain this problem. It doesn't matter if you hate me, hate me, or call me a scumbag, because... I hate it too. "

Luo Qin looked up at Ji Jie, her eyes were a little red.

Ji Jie looked at the needle in his hand, his eyes were a little empty, and said after a while, "I'm sorry for you, but that's it, just pretend nothing happened, let's end it."

Luo Qin moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something, then turned her head, stood up from the bench, and turned her back to Ji Jie.

"Then you take care of your wounds, I'm leaving."

Ji Jie turned his head to look at the night scene outside the window, and didn't look at the back of Luo Qin leaving, but he could hear from the voice, there was a hint of stubbornness in the sadness.

The street lamps outside the window tried their best to emit a faint light under the engulfment of the night, like a villain trying to fight against fate, making people laugh because of his weakness.

Ji Jie felt a shadow covering the light and falling on top of him.

Ji Jie was still looking out of the window, and turned his head to look at Shao Wubo after a while. He reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth. Just as he was about to speak, Shao Wubo pulled up a corner of the quilt to cover his face, and then sat with his back facing him. by the bed.

"Idiot?"

In fact, Ji Jie didn't understand Shao Wubo's thoughts at the moment, but the slightly deep and distressed voice pierced into his closed corner with great penetrating power, piercing small holes, blood accompanied by salty Salty tears poured out one after another.

But Ji Jie didn't really cry, it was just an exaggerated inner drama, and he felt that he would never cry again in his life.

"If a person can't even cry, does that mean he is indifferent?"

Shao Wubo reached out and touched Ji Jie's head, "No, it's just that he hasn't met the person he wants to treat gently."

Ji Jie closed his eyes for a while, stretched out his hand to pull down the quilt, glanced at Shao Wubo, a little awkward and uncomfortable, and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Tonight, I seemed to be a different person.

Tonight, I seem to see a lot of different sides of Ji Jie from usual.

Shao Wubo smiled bitterly, "What am I sorry for? Are you going to repeat the part with Luo Qin?"

Hearing what Shao Wubo said, Ji Jie's lips moved, his brows were still furrowed, and his expression seemed a bit tangled, but before he could speak again, Shao Wubo stood up, went to the window and drew the curtains, "That one just now , I mean that kiss, let’s just pretend that nothing happened, and forgive me as a teacher for being confused for a while, that’s fine.”

Ji Jie felt a slight tremor in his heart. It seemed that he had heard it all. Ji Jie wanted to say that he had misunderstood, but after thinking about it, he felt that there was nothing wrong.

He didn't like Luo Qin, but he kissed her, so he apologized to her.

Does he like Shao Wubo?No, but he just kissed him too.

So, there is nothing wrong with that.

Shao Wubo took the electronic mosquito fumigator and plugged it into the socket. Seeing that the medicine was about to run out, he walked to the other side and pulled out the needle for him, "Also, as your teacher, I have to say a few words to you, Kissing is a very romantic thing, it only makes sense if you do it with someone you like, you know?"

After finishing speaking, Shao Wubo looked at Ji Jie, smiled reluctantly, and touched his forehead, "Have a good sleep, and I will go through the discharge procedures for you tomorrow."

Ji Jie suddenly felt that a thread on the puppet seemed to be broken, and it was entwined around his heart. He strangled it severely, causing convulsive pain. His eyes followed Shao Wubo's movement closely, and he blurted out, "Teacher, it's even When you said you liked me just now, do you pretend it never happened?"

Ji Jie didn't expect that he would ask such a question, but he seemed to say it subconsciously. Shao Wubo stood with his back to Ji Jie, tidying up his briefcase, he paused when he heard Ji Jie's words, and glanced at the documents in his hand The information, a corner of the information has been crumpled, and then he took a long breath, as if he had made up his mind, he turned around and looked at Ji Jie.

As he gradually approached, he said, "Ji Jie, whether I like it or love it, I have never done this kind of thing casually."

With that said, Shao Wubo sneered a little self-deprecatingly, "Is it weird to be liked by a man? Disgusting? Or scared?"

Ji Jie watched Shao Wubo approaching step by step, then lay on his back, staring at the ceiling, his voice was faint, as if he was not answering Shao Wubo, but talking to himself, "Do men fall in love with men? I should be disgusted That's right, but I don't feel anything, I... I don't seem to know what it means to love someone, what difference does it make if it's a man or a woman?"

"However, it seems that a thread has been broken. Just now, it was wrapped around my heart. When you said forget it, I could feel it hurt. It was very real."

Shao Wubo stepped forward, looked at Ji Jie, and covered Ji Jie's eyes with his hand, "Promise me, don't show such eyes, I will be very distressed."

Ji Jie was stunned for a moment, not because of what Shao Wubo said, but because the tone was the same as the tone he spoke by the bench that day.

Ji Jie pulled Shao Wubo's hand, raised his gaze, and met Shao Wubo's gaze, "Teacher, why do you like me?"

Shao Wubo smiled slightly, "It's a secret."

Ji Jie didn't ask any more questions. He looked at the ceiling in silence for a while, and then said, "Teacher, teach me how to love."

Shao Wubo stared at Ji Jie's eyes, feeling a little dazed, then squatted down, kept at the same level as Ji Jie, and touched his head, "I can teach you, but I'm not a saint, I like you, I can't do it To teach you to love others, so you can only learn to love me."

Shao Wubo's eyes seemed to be full of emotion, which surprised Ji Jie. He admitted that he was a little flustered and at a loss.

He didn't understand why Shao Wubo liked him even though he was so bad?How much does he like himself?Is it within his tolerance?Did he respond?Can you respond?If you respond...will you get hurt?

Ji Jie lay on his back, as if in a daze, after a while, he raised his upper body, moved his left hand, put it down, raised it again, and then gently embraced Shao Wubo's neck, his eyes intertwined, and his lips touched like water , There was a "boom" in my mind, as if I could hear the sound of the string breaking, "So, should we start with kissing? Teacher."

Shao Wubo felt that his sanity at this time was like a stone standing on the edge of a cliff, which seemed majestic and stable, but in fact, as long as someone pushed it lightly, it would collapse instantly, fall to the bottom of the cliff, and be smashed to pieces. It must be Ji Jie.

Shao Wubo put one hand on Ji Jie's face, gently rubbed his lips with his thumb, and then printed his lips on his own thumb.

"As I said, kissing must be done with someone you like, so start by making you like me."

Ji Jie subconsciously chased after Shao Wubo's eyes again, as if he had become a monster that nourished his emotions. He found that those eyes were quite beautiful.

"Teacher, I found that...you look pretty good-looking, is this a scoring point?"

Shao Wubo was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "Forget it, um... I'll give you 5 points."

"Only 5 points?"

"Well, 5 points. When you think that I look good everywhere, I will give you 100 points. At that time, you will fall in love with me."

Ji Jie lay back on the hospital bed, curled his lips, "Is it useful to look good?"

Shao Wubo looked around the ward, took the remote control and slightly increased the temperature.

"Of course it's useful," Shao Wubo chuckled, "That's your innate advantage, allowing you to seize the opportunity without making a fuss, and even favor the winner, just like you think I'm older now. Looking good is like my advantage to me.”

Ji Jie put his arms under his head and remained silent.

Shao Wubo put down the folding chair, tidied it up briefly, and then heard a "ding" from the phone.

He clicked on it and looked at it, then turned it off, and seeing Ji Jie turned his head to look at him, he shook his phone to signal, "The notice from the school seems to be about the drama club."

"By the way, with your arm like this now, you shouldn't be able to play that stage play, or I can find a classmate to do it for you."

Ji Jie raised his right hand that was in plaster and moved it, "The prince with the plaster cast defeated the dragon and rescued the princess with only his left hand. It seems quite interesting, but if this is the case, that guy Li Xiaolan It's going to go crazy."

As if imagining Li Xiaolan's anxious and pale face, Ji Jie couldn't help smiling.

Shao Wubo helped Ji Jie straighten the quilt, "What are you laughing at?"

There was still a smile on the corner of Ji Jie's mouth, "It's nothing, I'll do it, the one-armed prince fighting the dragon, it feels pretty good."

As a famous Sleeping Beauty with tears in her eyes, she said that it is a movie of three people, but I only deserve to have a name.

Seeing Ji Jie's childish smile, Shao Wubo raised the corners of his mouth.

At this time Shao Wubo's phone rang.

After Shao Wubo glanced at the caller ID, he looked at Ji Jie again, "Go to bed early, I'll go out and answer the phone."

Ji Jie nodded, looked at Shao Wubo's back, and then closed his eyes, suddenly feeling that all this was so peaceful and beautiful that it was unreal.

He secretly reached out and pinched his thigh, it hurt.

Ji Jie twitched the corners of his mouth a few more times, and his smile seemed to be not bad.

Ji Jie closed his eyes and fell asleep before Shao Wubo came back. He didn't seem to realize how powerful a smile he was wearing on his sleeping face at the moment.

Shao Wubo looked at Ji Jie, and stretched out his hands to trace in detail, eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, not wanting to miss a trace.

"Ji Jie, I love you."

The few floating words, like magic powder sprinkled by a witch, disintegrate into small particles in the dark night and spread out, but they are extremely powerful and pervasive, and they also penetrated into Ji Jie's dream.

"Have a good dream."