Text: Chapter 21 (He never shouts) Two tigers fight each other and one tiger retreats

The two girls had already pounced on the wounds and applied the medicine, and Zheng Kai pointed at Lin Wenxi. Lin Wenxi lay on the ground quietly, his face pale but he didn't make a sound.

Zhang An'an just saw Zheng Kai "top" Lin Wenxi, and was about to greet a certain part of Lin Wenxi's back pavilion, but when he saw them like this, he couldn't make this joke, and he wanted to scold Wang Xiang for being stupid and stupid, and he couldn't bandage his wounds. But seeing that Wang Xiang bandaged Zheng Kai tightly and handled it in an orderly manner, he was dwarfed, the corners of his mouth twisted, and he couldn't say half a sentence, so he had to read the words: "Wenxi is obedient, don't be afraid of pain, sister will help you blow it, it's good quickly." The two boys were so tired that they couldn't vomit.

"Does it hurt here?" Shu Xiaoman pressed every joint of Lin Wenxi very gently, Lin Wenxi shook his head slowly, Shu Xiaoman finally couldn't help but turn Lin Wenxi over and press Lin Wenxi's buttocks: "Here... Does it hurt? ”

Lin Wenxi couldn't cry or laugh, Zhang Anan slapped Shu Xiaoman's hand hard: "Salty pig hand." ”

The two girls competed to take care of Lin Wenxi, and Wang Xiang cast deep sympathy to Zheng Kai, who was lying on the ground and couldn't move: "Brother Kai, look, only birds that can call can eat insects." ”

Zheng Kai squirmed his lips: "Wen Xi didn't call either." ”

Wang Xiang sighed again: "One day you can't stand the pain, don't just let go, remember to shout." If you don't make a sound, it doesn't mean that you can bear it, it's not hurt enough. ”

Zheng Kai heard this joke, and glanced deeply at Chen Wanxin, who had been leaning down to look at Zhao Yuan, closed his eyes tightly, and refused to speak.

Wang Xiang suddenly felt inexplicable tears in his eyes, and tightened the wound on his arm hard, Zheng Kai only frowned slightly, Wang Xiang hit his wound with a fist, and shouted out like crazy: "You called me out... Seeing Zheng Kai kick over, Wang Xiang dragged out the word "come", flew out, got up and hummed and touched his buttocks, and sat beside Zheng Kai with his face salivated and was silent. Shu Xiaoman covered his mouth and smiled: "Sister An'an, your Wang Xiang, it seems that he is going to be bent before Wenxi." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Yuan had already climbed up with a gloomy face, he untied Shu Xiaoman and asked her to check the injury by herself, seeing that Lin Wenxi seemed to be fine, he suddenly ravaged his body and pounced on Zheng Kai, and the two quickly scuffled together. Shu Xiaoman saw that although Lin Wenxi was calm and composed, his face was strangely pale, and the sweat on his temples was surprisingly large, so he hurriedly rushed to check.

Ordinary boys fight, maybe Zhang Anan and others can persuade them to open, these two boys fighting, it is undoubtedly a tiger fight, only to avoid the point of fear of harming the pond fish, how to persuade it.

And, admittedly, they are really fighting to the death.

Zheng Kai has great strength, often hitting any part of Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan is so painful that he almost knocks down on the spot, but Zheng Kai swings his fist a few times, but he can only hit Zhao Yuan once, on the other hand, Zhao Yuan also hurts when he hits Zheng Kai, but he will not be injured immediately, but Zhao Yuan seems to be well versed in the "Art of War", sometimes he hits the west, sometimes he acts according to the situation, let Zheng Kai hit the stone by himself, and the two of them are inseparable.

It's just that Zhao Yuan was careless and didn't dodge, only to feel that it was dark in front of him, and his face was hit by Zheng Kai, and his nose suddenly burst out, and he flew to the ground on his back. When Chen Wanxin saw it, she scolded in her mouth: "You are a fool!" Don't you let people say stupid things! "Pounced on Zhao Yuan to protect him. Zheng Kai stopped, his head thundered, he fell silent, picked up his bag, and left from the side path.

Zhao Yuan was about to get up and chase after him, but Shu Xiaoman screamed: "Wenxi, there is a lot of blood... While leaning towards Lin Wenxi's back with his hand, he really poked out the blood in his palm, and suddenly became anxious, and shouted hissedly: "Wenxi, you show us!" ”

Not far away, Zheng Kai almost couldn't stand, just now he knew that Lin Wenxi had bumped a lot, and he didn't want it to be so serious, he could bear it, this Lin Wenxi, why not. Enough gentlemen, worth dating, Zheng Kai suddenly had a thought in his heart, but what's the use of regretting? Next, it seems that it was a one-man battle.

Zhao Yuan hurriedly went to the ventilation area to clean up the soil, spread the quilt, etc., and set up a tent.

Zhao Yuan carried the medicine box and helped Lin Wenxi to walk in, and everyone saw that Lin Wenxi's back was already bright red, and the bottom where he was lying was even more red with blood. But Zhao Yuan only went in by himself, what did he mean?

Lin Wenxi never wanted to be topless in front of anyone, even if he and Zhao Yuan had already cultivated the fate of sleeping together. Zhao Yuan slept shirtless at night, wearing only a small triangle, Lin Wenxi has always been lying in clothes, Lin Wenxi didn't say it, Zhao Yuan was like a mirror in his heart.

Shu Xiaoman was worried about Lin Wenxi's injury, but she was inexplicably a little happy, she and Zhang Anan looked at each other and smiled, and approached Zhao Yuan's tent step by step, there was a small slit in the zipper, and it was there that she saw the most unforgettable beautiful scenery in her life.

Lin Wenxi was half-kneeling on the cotton pad, just with his back to Shu Xiaoman, Zhao Yuan squatted down and stepped forward to help him untie his shirt, he suddenly contracted his hands, as if hesitating. Zhao Yuan pursed his lips and smiled, happily saying something to him, Lin Wenxi let go of his hand and let Zhao Yuan help him unbutton it, slowly peeling it off to his shoulder. The shoulders are as white as jade, soft and smooth, as if a touch of moonlight lingers there, and the glow is silent and shining. The thin shoulder blades shrugged slightly, and the shoulder blades were almost bare, which made people feel pity and wanted to cling to them. The clothes fell off, and the whole smooth back was revealed.

Lin Wenxi's back is like a distant mountain, not so angular and angular, but a touch of ink painting, gentle curves, if there is nothing hidden in the clouds, in the fog. But a large piece of rubbed flesh in the center is very conspicuous to the outside of the blood stains, the scratches are so deep, those wiped off the skin actually curled up to both sides, visible pain. Strangely, Lin Wenxi didn't have any fat on his body, his shoulder blades were facing down, his spine was very straight, there were slightly raised muscles on both sides, and even if the waist was strangled, there were no sagging ripples, more like a person who often exercised. Naturally, it is not like Zheng Kai's muscles and knots, and it is not like Wang Xiang has some small bloat. In all fairness, Shu Xiaoman felt that even if Chen Wanxin practiced dance purely, that back was not as good-looking as Lin Wenxi. It's just that the injury on her back made her can't help but clench the tent, and she can't wait to rush in immediately. Seeing that Zhao Yuan was about to apply the red potion upwards, Shu Xiaoman finally couldn't help but crawl in.

Lin Wenxi turned sideways in surprise, Shu Xiaoman covered his nose, and almost didn't fall down. Two collarbones, if the jade is invisible, if the willow is verdant, across his chest, Shu Xiaoman can't help but want to touch it, love it. Strong chest, there are shallow seams, vague six-pack abs, shallow inlaid in the twill mermaid line, never thought that Lin Wenxi seems to be weak willow to support the wind, but the body is really quite manly, the lines of this body, ground just to the real place, if a point of fragility, it is inevitable to be soft and weak, if it is a point of rigidity, but it is rigid and heavy. Shu Xiaoman suddenly forgot what he was doing when he came in, and he sat on the ground and couldn't move.

Men and women have defense, Zheng Kai and Zhao Yuan will unscrupulously strip off their shirts after military training, play basketball under the scorching sun, and whistle to all the girls who are watching, declaring their masculinity and youth, but Lin Wenxi will not.

At home, no matter how hot the weather is, Lin Ziwei will not be bare-chested, let alone let Lin Wenxi bare-chested. Lin Ziwei stresses that men must have style and pursue life, and I remember that Lin Wenxi asked rhetorically at the time: "I pursue taking off my clothes and being cool." Lin Ziwei frowned and said: "Then be in your own room, don't come to the guest room." ”

Lin Wenxi was not convinced: "My mother and you have seen it all over my body, what else do you care?" ”

Lin Ziwei was angry: "When I was a child, I was a blank piece of paper, and when I grew up, I decided what would be drawn in the blank paper, do you want to be scribbled in a mess, or a famous painting that is enough to be admired?" “

Lin Wenxi pouted: "I want an impressionist painting style." As a result, Lin Ziwei was chiseled with a chestnut.

Lin Wenxi had a wide range of hobbies when he was a child, dabbled a lot, and was able to speak well, Lin Ziwei often couldn't talk about him, but he had to act roughly, Lin Wenxi reluctantly surrendered, and he was really unwilling in his heart, and often deliberately took advantage of Lin Ziwei's inattention and went his own way. After that, Lin Wenxi blew the fan bare-chested in the main room of the living room, played the red and white machine, forgot Huang Xiya's advice, and asked him to watch the cooked rice well. Lin Ziwei happened to come back, no matter how loudly he knocked on the door, he didn't respond, and he didn't respond to the landline at home, and he was about to call the locksmith, Lin Wenxi was so disgusted by the smell of rice paste that he woke up, soberly went to turn off the gas, soberly actually went to open the door, and soberly did not put away the red and white machine. This time he was not beaten, and he was punished for making a satisfactory meal for a month. The so-called satisfactory meal means that if the meal is ready, if one of the parents feels that the taste is not good, the penalty will be increased for one day until the meal is unanimously approved for one month. Lin Wenxi remembered that time when he was tossed a whole summer vacation from elementary school to junior high school. So Lin Wenxi was finally educated, never shirtless in front of anyone, he will always be a strict and restrained teenager. ’

Shu Xiaoman's eyes were messy, but Lin Wenxi was ready to close the buttons. Shu Xiaoman hurriedly stopped, stood up and almost broke the tent, and ran to Lin Wenxi's side with a hunched waist.

"Zhao Yuan, don't you know to disinfect and cut off the dead skin first? It's okay to apply the red potion directly to a small abrasion, but such a large abrasion, the dead skin does not go, and it may rot from the inside. Shu Xiaoman said and took out medical alcohol from the medicine box, disinfected the tweezers first, and slowly removed the dead skin of Lin Wenxi's wound with tweezers.

Zhao Yuan saw that Shu Xiaoman was light-handed, a little abnormally gentle, and the movements were repetitive, and he felt troublesome, so he sat cross-legged and looked carefully. Shu Xiaoman does use a very rigorous and professional medical process to take care of Lin Wenxi, for example, alcohol cannot be directly applied to the heaviest part of the middle, and it must be approached slowly, but whenever there is a blood clotting that has been entangled, let Lin Wenxi endure it, she must first peel off the blood coagulation slightly. After too much time, Shu Xiaoman and Lin Wenxi were both sweating profusely, Shu Xiaoman was overfocused, but Lin Wenxi was in pain.

"Does it hurt?" Zhao Yuan grabbed Lin Wenxi's hand and was pinched by Lin Wenxi's backhand, Zhao Yuan was in pain, but he didn't struggle.

Shu Xiaoman looked at the evenly applied red potion from Lin Wenxi, and sighed worriedly: "Wenxi, you can really do it without saying a word." I am so ... Shu Xiaoman wanted to say: "I'm going to fall in love with you." But he felt quite out of place, and when the words came to his lips, he became: "Don't blame me for the trouble, only in this way will the scar left by Lin Wenxi's injury be shallower." Like you, there is no good meat on your body. As he spoke, he pointed at Zhao Yuan's eyebrows, neck, arms, and calves, there were slight scratches everywhere, but two of them were serious, they should be knife wounds.

She shook her head: "Alas, Zhao Yuan, I don't know how your life is, no matter how much Lin Wenxi hurts, he never shouts, I hope he can make a fuss about everything like Wang Xiang." As for you, it's a museum of scars, and there's even a knife wound on your body - a few more! Then she pulled off Lin Wenxi's claws one by one, and these five fingers were almost deeply embedded in Zhao Yuan's arm flesh, Shu Xiaoman shook his head helplessly: "Boys have masochistic tendencies. "Turn around and climb out.