Chapter 1 What is it to be cut to the neck by a kitchen knife?
Chapter 1 What is it to be cut to the neck by a kitchen knife?
更新时间:2014-3-1813:30:56本章字数:6676
The Taekwondo Gym of St. Waffle Noble High School is located on the top floor of the school's activity center building. It is usually as deserted as a subway station at midnight.But every Tuesday afternoon, there will be many female students onlookers.
They got in in twos and threes, not because of how entertaining the taekwondo performance was today.
After all, most girls can't tell the difference between a backspin kick and a backspin kick.
They just came to see Lin Hao.
Lin Hao, from Class F of the third year of high school, is the only seventh-dan black belt in the St. Waffle Taekwondo Club.
Only on this day, he would take off his elegant glasses, put on a Taoist uniform that exudes the fragrance of laundry detergent, and stand in the middle of the blue-and-white field with his hands behind his back.
He carefully guided the new members who were nervous and immature, patient and gentle, and spoke modestly.
Just like the healing boy who came out of the Japanese animation, the soft black hair and delicate outline give people a warm feeling, and there is always a sunny smile on his face.
Since he became the president of the Taekwondo Club, the number of new members in the first year of high school has reached a new record in the history of the school.
Boys and girls all like Lin Hao, but no one knows who Lin Hao likes.
"Xiao Xu, lower your left shoulder a little more..." The boy supported the flushed primary school boy, and motioned him to relax: "This way your supporting leg will find balance, and the side kick can be more powerful."
"Is that so?" Xiao Xu tried to give two soft kicks to the air. To an outsider, he looked a bit like a dog peeing, which made him very frustrated: "Senior Lin...can you please show me?"
Lin Hao nodded, and handed a protective shield to Xiao Xu: "Stand in the middle of the field, with your feet shoulder-width apart and your knees slightly bent—ready!"
With a loud shout from Ling Kong, he struck with great speed, cutting horizontally and breaking high.
The white figure is like a wind-piercing knife, breaking into the defense suddenly!
Xiao Xu stared blankly with his mouth wide open, watching the protective shield draw a powerful parabola in the air, spin and fall.
There were waves of nympho screams from girls outside the arena.Lin Hao has long been used to such attention, and he just smiled at them with a friendly smile.Immediately, she turned her head and patted Xiao Xu's stiff and paralyzed shoulder, saying, "Are you all right?"
"Oh...no...it's okay..."
Sitting on the rest table drinking water, Xiao Xu suddenly asked: "Senior Lin, you can't do that side kick in two or three years, right?"
"Well, there's no trick to this thing, it's just persistence." Lin Hao said.
"Hey, we're all trying to figure out something new. We can either exercise our body or play a show of prestige, how can senior Lin have such perseverance." Xiao Xu said embarrassingly.
"At first I practiced this on a whim. Later I found that it is still very useful." Lin Hao squinted his eyes and raised his head to drink most of the bottle of mineral water.
At this time, a figure flashed in front of him, and when he lowered his head and opened his eyes, there was already a pink letter on his knee.
Xiao Xu glanced at the gate with ambiguous eyes, and pursed his lips.It turned out that a shy girl was hiding behind the door, showing half of her face to look here from time to time.
Lin Hao handed the letter to Xiao Xu: "Please return it to her for me, I... don't want to fall in love now."
"Senior Lin is still so incomprehensible." Xiao Xu joked, "Who in St. Waffle knows that Senior Lin has received love letters in every corner of the campus, even the men's room—" Seeing Seeing Lin Hao's serious expression suddenly emerge, this aura that cannot be profane stopped Xiao Xu's jokes abruptly.
The boy changed the topic in embarrassment: "Eh? You said just now that Taekwondo is very useful? But senior, you have always been very gentle, and you don't fight with others—"
"Although I won't take the initiative to fight, there is always someone to protect. Alright—I'll practice the previous moves again, and I'll go see other people—" Lin Hao got up and was about to walk to the other corner of the field.
"Lin Hao from class F of the third year of high school, Lin Hao from class F of the third year of high school, please pay attention—"
The campus broadcast suddenly blew up in the sky above the gymnasium. Lin Hao was startled and stopped.
"Your ward Gu Xihe was cut to the neck by a kitchen knife in the cooking club, please come to the infirmary quickly, come to the infirmary quickly—"
Cut to the neck by a kitchen knife in the cooking club!
Cut to the neck by a kitchen knife!
Cut to the neck!
neck….
The entire gymnasium was full of laughter and discussions circling in Lin Hao's confused brain. He didn't have time to investigate the cause of this strange-sounding accident, so he rushed out of the gymnasium gate without changing his clothes!
How much can this Gu Xihe be in?It's normal to cut your fingers and burn your feet while cooking, but how could someone be cut to the neck!
Was he scratching the itch while holding the knife, or was it because the food was burnt that he couldn't think about it and killed himself with the knife?
Lin Hao just passed his birthday last month, so he is considered an adult.I just don't know when Gu Xihe changed the guardian column of the school's emergency contact list to his own name without telling him.
He originally thought that Gu Xihe was not a few months younger than him anyway, and it would be fine if he survived until he became an adult.
Who would have thought that this was already the third case this month, and it was getting more and more frightening every time the ghost knocked on the door.Is this guy a wounded star or a masochistic tendency?
Cutting the neck is not a trivial matter. If the carotid artery is injured, it will kill him within ten minutes!Lin Hao almost ran all the way to the infirmary——
"Master Xiga!"
Pushing the door open and entering, I saw Gu Xihe lazily reclining on the hospital bed with his school uniform shirt half open, one hand resting on his curled knee, and the other calmly playing with his mobile phone.There was still a little bit of bright red on the front of his clothes, and a piece of gauze half the size of a palm was wrapped around the left collarbone near his throat.
The school doctor was packing up the suture equipment, and beside him stood a female student with glasses who was crying all over her face.
"You are Lin Hao's classmate." The school doctor nodded to the nervous boy, "The knife hit the collarbone, and the wound was not deep. But I still needed two stitches, so be careful not to get infected with water or tear it."
"How...how did this happen?" Lin Hao asked.
"Heh, I just bandage and don't detect. You can ask the school security department—" The young male school doctor was not a few years older than them, and his words were indeed a little playful and vain.He packed up his things and got up and pushed the door: "I'm going out first, let him rest for a while."
"Thank you teacher." After sending the school doctor away, Lin Hao took a breath and his heart finally jumped back to its original position.
He looked at Gu Xihe and then at the girl who was still crying. He frowned, and his concern was ready to emerge: "Master Xihe——I heard that it was very serious on the radio, are you really okay?"
"What's your expression?" Gu Xihe snorted, "It's as if I'm disappointed because I didn't see my artery cut and dying."
"I'm sorry...it's all my fault..." The girl on the side cried and said intermittently: "The fish... the fish is too slippery, and I flew out with a shake of the knife! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo sorry..."
It turned out that he was accidentally injured while cooking in the cooking club, but fortunately, he was not in danger.
"Why are you still here? You can't stop crying, it's annoying! Get out—" Gu Xihe yelled at the girl.
"Master Xihe...don't do this." Lin Hao handed a tissue to the girl: "Okay, don't cry, just be careful in doing things in the future."
His gentle voice and gentle smiling eyes are like a dose of sweet medicine, which instantly heals the girl's guilt and sadness.Through the large glasses, the girl blinked her wet eyelashes and finally sobbed.She reached out to take the tissue: "Senior Lin...Thank you."
Gu Xihe squinted his eyes and glanced over, seeing that the top of the girl's head had reached the rhythm of flowers and hearts blooming at the same time, he was immediately upset.
He snorted and said sharply, "Don't go yet!"
As soon as Leng Ran was reprimanded by him, the girl's tears started to spin again.
Lin Hao hurriedly sent her out, turned around and said helplessly to Gu Xihe: "Master Xihe, she didn't mean it, and she apologized. You should have some grace."
"Do you feel uncomfortable if you don't discharge electricity with the girl for a while?" Gu Xihe's evil lips pulled a playful sarcasm: "I was the one who almost had my throat cut, didn't you say a few words of concern? Are you a guardian for fun?"
"Master Xihe," already accustomed to his teasing from time to time, Lin Hao chuckled helplessly: "Does it still hurt?"
"En?" Gu Xihe sat up straight, his eyes were clear and sharp, forcing Lin Haodeng to be at a loss.
"Xi... Xihe..." Lin Hao changed his words in a low voice.
Gu Xihe asked Lin Hao to call him young master only in front of others, and only when the two of them were alone must they call him by his name.
Lin Hao has never been very used to correcting and correcting, but every time he makes a mistake, Gu Xihe will be very sensitive to it and correct him strictly with a very uncomfortable attitude.
"So what if it hurts?" Gu Xihe stood up, and locked the door of the infirmary from the inside: "As soon as a woman sheds tears, you pretend to be a gentleman. Do you care if I hurt or not?"
"Don't say that, you know how worried I am when you hear the broadcast." Lin Hao sighed and met Gu Xihe's provocative gaze.
"You're afraid that something might happen to me and I won't be able to explain it to my parents." Gu Xihe stroked the wound, and casually pushed a blue insulated lunch box into the table.
"Xihe, why do you want to join some cooking club?" Lin Hao sat down next to him: "Even... even if my father passed away for half a year, the Gu family will not be short of chefs. What's more, how can we take turns?" Young master, are you here to cook? Fortunately, this time it was only a minor injury—”
"I'm happy." Gu Xihe lay back on the bed, resting his head with one hand.He lowered his eyes, raised the corners of his pretty lips, and leaned towards the window.
Lin Hao hesitated for a moment, then stood up and closed the snow-white curtains.
"I just finished training, I haven't taken a shower yet..." He stood in front of Xihe, biting his lower lip lightly with his snow-white teeth.
"I want to do it." Gu Xihe slightly closed his eyes, the afternoon sun cast a handful of dust through the gap in the curtains of the infirmary.The boy's delicate side face projected a golden outline on the wall, and his Adam's apple trembled slightly.
Lin Hao was stunned for a few seconds, and finally stretched out his fair and slender fingers, and untied the black belt of the Taoist uniform one by one.
It's hard to imagine that under such Wen Qian's handsome face, there is actually a body full of well-trained and tight muscles, which of course benefited from his years of hard work in Taekwondo.And the strength and firmness of the lower body make his stance look very beautiful.
The smooth skin is covered with a layer of coolness in the hut that cannot be exposed to the sun, and the flat shoulder line stretches the long collarbone.Eight-pack abdominal muscles are exquisite and neat, with soft texture.Cooperating with two long and extended mermaid lines, it is tucked between the wide waistband of the Dao uniform.
The faint smell of sweat mixed with the cool smell of alcohol in the infirmary, Lin Hao lay flat beside Gu Xihe.
"But you were injured..." Facing the man who was pounced on him, Lin Hao's soft eyes rested on the gauze stained with light blood, and a trace of worry emerged calmly.
"You said just now that it was just a minor injury." Gu Xihe unbuttoned his jeans with one hand, and he didn't know whether it was because he was holding it too hard with one hand, or because of his uncontrollable desire that caused his breathing to become heavy in an instant.
Lin Hao closed his eyes, turned his head slightly to one side, and almost scratched the white sheet under his body with his hands.
He was waiting for that familiar sting, and he was also ready for that usual forbearing expression.
Gu Xihe's breath lingered in Lin Hao's ears, the warm and humid breath was blowing away the lingering numbness.
It fits comfortably and delicately, and is shortlisted for the tight restricted area.Accompanied by the painful whisper from the man under him, Gu Xihe suddenly stopped and retreated.
Lin Hao was taken aback, and subconsciously moved his slender legs together: "Xihe, are you... not feeling well?"
Gu Xihe turned over and lay down on his side, and the lighter slapped, igniting an ambiguous topic.
The smoke hit in an instant, and Gu Xihe breathed out smoke rings faintly and asked, "Lin Hao, what are we?"
"It's not good to smoke in the infirmary." Lin Hao snatched Gu Xihe's cigarette and put it in an iron tray to extinguish it.
Gu Xihe's lips moved, his brows loosened, and he shrugged to express his obedience.
What are we?
It's not that Lin Hao has never thought about this problem, it's just that he never dared to think about it.
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