After breaking through the secret of the disabled academic master

Chapter 29

Hearing the sound of the doorknob, Bo Xun suddenly became confused.

Why can't it be closed, why can't it be closed!

He frantically attacked the buttons on the handle, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

The sound of the wheelchair moving slowly approached.

In a hurry, I don't know which button I pressed. Suddenly, the vibration of the "hair dryer" stopped abruptly.

Bo Xun quickly stuffed it back into the drawer and slammed it shut.

"Bo Xun."

As soon as the drawer was closed, the next second, a peaceful and clear voice sounded from behind.

Bo Xun immediately turned his head, avoiding Yu Jin's gaze with a guilty conscience.

Yu Jin glanced at the drawer.

The traces of opening are too obvious to ignore.

He looked at Bo Xun's tense expression and flushed cheeks again, and hung his hands uncomfortably by his side.

He asked softly, "Are you looking for something just now?"

"Look for a knife. You can cut yourself, there must be something like a blade hidden."

After speaking confidently, Bo Xun felt his face getting hotter.

He tried his best not to think about it.

"So did you find the knife?"

"No, but..."

Realizing that he was about to speak out quickly, Bo Xun hurriedly silenced.

Yu Jin was not in a hurry to answer.

He lowered his head and adjusted his expression, trying not to raise the corners of his mouth too much.

Bo Xun is much purer than he imagined... really.

"Thank you for caring about me so much." After a long time, Yu Jin smiled, "I did put a saber/knife in the drawer in front of you before, but it was taken away by the nurse during the rounds not long ago."

Yu Jin added, "Don't worry. Since you don't want me to hurt myself, I won't do that again."

After finishing speaking, Yu Jin moved to the drawer, opened and closed the drawer again, and put back the paper stuck in the gap.

Looking at Yu Jin with a composed expression, Bo Xun fell into self-doubt.

Once when he went to Xie Zhe's house, he saw the molded doll toys next to Xie Zhe's pillow. Even a coquettish person like Xie Zhe would blush when his friends saw such things.

He remembered that when Yu Jin was praised, he would bow his head in embarrassment.

Is it possible that what he saw just now is not what he thought?

Maybe a rehab prop that looks like a hair dryer?

"Is it too hot in the room? Your face is very red, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's not hot." Feeling Yu Jin staring at him intently, Bo Xun hurriedly stopped.

Yu Jin didn't ask any more questions.

He skillfully transferred his body from the wheelchair to the hospital bed with both hands, "I plan to sleep for a while, and there will be a rehabilitation class in the evening, so I can gather some energy."

Bo Xun: "Then it's time for me to go back."

After finishing speaking, he packed his backpack in a hurry.

Zip it up, and haven't swung the bag behind your back.

Suddenly, he felt a tug on the hem of his clothes.

The skinny joints turned white.

"Xiao Xun." The weak voice was tired.

Being called by nickname, Bo Xun couldn't help but pause.

The hand that was pulling on his clothes seemed to be holding on to his heart.

"Can I leave after I fall asleep? I don't want to be alone." Yu Jin's voice was very soft, and it was hard to hear clearly in the twilight.

"I've been alone for a long time. Xiao Xun, can you stay with me for a while?"

After leaving the ward, I passed the nurse's station on the way to the elevator.

Before the evening rounds, the nurses rarely had a little spare time to get together and chat with each other.

"...I was caught by a cat when I was in school. I was bathing the cat. I couldn't hold it alone, and my arms were full of scratches. When I went to school, the teacher thought I couldn't think about cutting my wrist, so he enlightened me for a long time and invited me I drank milk tea."

"...Indeed, that kind of fierce cat, if it scratches people with its death claws, the scratches will look like knife marks at first glance."

"..."

Bo Xun didn't listen carefully to their conversation.

I always feel... something is wrong with today's things.

But his thinking ability was limited, and he couldn't figure out what was wrong for a long time.

When returning home from the Third Hospital of the City, the wall clock on the wall had already passed 10.

Bo Xun warmed up some leftovers, took a bath in a hurry and lay back under the quilt.

The air conditioner has been turned on to 16 degrees, but the sweat on the back is still lingering.

Close your eyes, apart from the drowsiness, there is also Yu Jin's face.

And, the feeling of being touched on the calf.

What should the lonely and beautiful flower of Gaoling look like when it is infected by common sentiments?

Bo Xun had a premonition that he would have a dream, and it would be related to Yu Jin.

He didn't deliberately prevent the dream from happening.

The one who really came from the dream was not Yu Jin who was cold, noble, frail scholar in the past.

The surrounding environment is dim, there are no windows, and it seems to be in a basement-like place.

It's a dream.

……

Bo Xun moved his fingers and found that he was lying on the ground in an extremely twisted posture, with his hands cut behind his back and tied with a hemp rope.

So do the ankles.

His back was hot, as if he had just been whipped and tortured.

"Yu Jin..." Looking up with difficulty, Yu Jin in front of him looked more mature than he is now, because he was sitting with his suit unbuttoned on the front, like an emperor on a dragon chair, staring at him coldly.

The ground was too cold, he instinctively wanted to crawl towards Yu Jin, coveting the warmth of his body.

But because his hands were tied behind his back and his ankles were bound, he could only wriggle slowly on the ground.

When he was about to touch Yu Jin's toes.

The wheelchair stepped back in disgust, as if it didn't want to be touched by him.

"I won't touch you until my request is met."

Require?

This dream is too nonsensical.

"Say that you will never look at others, only me in your eyes. Say that you voluntarily sever ties with friends and family, and are willing to be raised by me... Most importantly, say that you love me."

While looking up, Yu Jin's eyes turned from calm to crazy in an instant, and his hideous and distorted facial features seemed to be cut apart and stitched together again.

"talk!"

Roaring furiously, even the wheelchair trembled, and the blood-red phoenix eyes were a mixture of love/desire and killing intent.

In the dream, Bo Xun couldn't speak, so he could only look up at Yu Jin with his head up.

"It's okay not to say the previous ones, just say you love me, say you love me."

"Xiao Xun, say you love me..."

When it comes to the end, there is a bit of longing and anticipation on the crazy face.

Those knuckle-boned hands reached out to him, cupping his cheeks.

"Say it, say it!"

"If you don't say it, I can pinch it now!"

In the next second, the suffocation from the throat being strangled came over.

With limited hands and feet, he couldn't struggle, so he could only let Yu Jin lift it up by pinching his neck.

When he was suffocated to the point of death, Yu Jin, who was unfamiliar in front of him, spoke again.

"...If my legs are good and I can stand in front of you like an ordinary person, will you be willing to say you love me?"

"Xiao Xun, let's go to the next life. In our next life, we will surely get what we want."

……

Bo Xun suddenly woke up from his sleep.

In the dark, the LED screen of the air conditioner still showed 16 degrees.

Sweat soaks the fabric behind.

Bo Xun still has lingering fears in his heart due to the terrifying dream.

He originally thought that it might be a somewhat fragrant/flashy dream, so he let it develop before going to bed.

Never thought.

Bo Xun rubbed his temples.

How could there be such an outrageous dream, Yu Jin in real life has nothing to do with the lunatic in the dream.

He didn't think about it any more, and went downstairs for a morning run after washing up.

The summer vacation passed quickly, and it was August in a blink of an eye, and the summer training came to an end.

Bo Xun began to worry about his summer homework.

The teachers of various subjects left several summer homework books, and he didn't even write his name.

During the winter vacation of the first year of high school, he tried to fool him, tore a few pages from the middle and left half of the book empty. As a result, he could only stand at the door and listen to the class for half a month before the start of school, and was allowed to return to his seat after the homework was completed.

With an overly serious and responsible head teacher, he didn't dare to be too foolish with the summer homework.

In the underground commercial street, in the game store, Bo Xun was paralyzed on the beanbag sofa, sending a message to Song Song, asking for help with the summer homework answer.

"Bo Xun, I haven't seen you for half the summer vacation, and you didn't come out to play even if I asked you to." Xie Zhe also put down the game console.

Li Yueyue was not in the store today, so she arrested Xie Zhe to act as the shopkeeper. Bo Xun happened to have no training today, so he rushed over early in the morning.

"I'm in summer training. You stopped practicing sports after you entered high school. Of course you don't understand."

"Brother Jiang is also Xia Xun. He often said that you disappeared after training, and you didn't go home when you got on the subway, and went straight to the direction of the Third City Hospital."

Bo Xun's hand trembled while typing on the phone.

"Elementary school God lives in the Third City Hospital?" Xie Zhe finished speaking, with a malicious "oh", dragging his voice on purpose.

Bo Xun: "Are you bothered?"

"Ask. It's not something to be ashamed of. The main reason is that he is so good-looking. The straight men in our class all said that if they were women, they would definitely go after the elementary school god."

Bo Xun fell silent.

In fact, he hadn't seen Yu Jin since that day.

To be precise, he went to the hospital, but he didn't dare to see Yu Jin, he only dared to walk around the ward and the entrance of the rehabilitation center, and went home after the tour.

This kind of behavior is too idiot/han, and Bo Xun himself can't explain why he did it.

"You won't laugh at you if you bend my brother a little bit." Xie Zhe looked at his twisted look, and bumped Bao Xun's shoulder.

"You just bent!"

During the rebuttal, the phone rang.

When looking down, Xie Zhe also came over curiously.

"Talk to Song Song, let him take care of my summer homework." Bo Xun knew what Xie Zhe wanted to see, so he said helplessly first.

"Why are you so obedient and still doing your summer homework?"

"It's not like you don't know about our head teacher."

After finishing speaking, Bo Xun clicked on the dialog box with Song Song.

Song Song: [In the first week, I finished all the writing and put it at home. Now I am away on vacation, and I plan to come back the day before the school report. ]

[picture]

[Should you write it yourself first?On the day I come back, you came to my house to copy? ]

Bo Xun looked at the seaside photos sent by Song Song. The blue water continued to the clear sky, and there were girls in swimsuits on the beach.

He secretly complained in his heart.

"Send it to a friend/circle. There are so many sisters who like you, there must be someone willing to copy it for you." Xie Zhe glanced at his screen and smiled.

Bo Xun retorted, "No. If I abuse other people's love for me, then who am I?"

"Then you pay. Paying is considered a transaction. Isn't this taking advantage of other people's feelings?"

After hearing this, Bo Xun thought it made sense.

He opened the social software app, opened his friends/circle, and edited a photo of a blank summer homework, with the words: help.

When publishing, the smart Bo Xun deliberately blocked his family and coaches.

Less than 2 minutes after posting, there were more than a dozen likes.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

"So fast! Someone poked me!"

"It's been said that you are more popular than you imagined, it must be some girl who has a crush on you..."

Xie Zhe's voice stopped abruptly.

Looking at the latest news on the screen, Bo Xun took a breath between his teeth.

Yu Jin: [Inviting you to make a voice call]