Ning's father and Ning's mother had a dinner tonight, and they haven't come back yet, so they didn't ask Ning Er since he didn't come home.
When Ning Er opened the door, he moved a little closer to Shao Bohan's back. Shao Bohan couldn't help thinking about it in his heart, and there was a little reaction in his body, but when he thought of the phrase "You are like my father", all the beautiful thoughts dissipated, and he withered directly.
After opening the door, Shao Bohan gently put Ning Er on the sofa, went home and took a bottle of safflower oil by himself.
When he returned to Ning's house, he saw Ning Er jumping on the ground with one foot, and brought two bottles of water from the kitchen.
Seeing Shao Bohan came back, Ning Er trembled a little with fright, like a frightened little rabbit. He obediently put two bottles of water on the coffee table and asked, "Do you want some water?"
Shao Bohan's heart was extremely soft, he stepped forward and put the safflower oil on the tea table, and then held Ning Er's right foot: "Don't move. Although your injury is not serious, it will recover tomorrow if you take care of it carefully. Don't move around, if you really twist it, it will be troublesome."
Ning Er gave a soft "hmm".
Shao Bohan held Ning Er's feet in his fiery palms, poured some safflower oil into his palms, covered Ning Er's red and swollen parts with his palms, and pressed gently.
At first Ning'er felt a little tingling, but gradually, the numbness surpassed the pain. He felt as if his right foot was soaked in warm hot water, comfortable and warm. When the pain subsides, the most clear feeling is the touch of the skin.
In order to massage him, Shao Bohan's fingers always slipped over the soles of Ning Er's feet inadvertently. He kept touching the delicate soles of the feet, and an indescribable sensation climbed up the tailbone along the soles of the feet. Ning Er clenched his teeth tightly, not letting himself cry out in comfort.
But that refreshing feeling really made him unable to extricate himself, he moved awkwardly on the sofa, trying to relieve this feeling.
Shao Bohan grabbed his hand: "Don't move, I'll rub it for a while."
Ning Er felt so uncomfortable that her eyes turned red: "Mmm..."
The voice was a little hoarse and ambiguous, Shao Bohan subconsciously looked up, his eyes met Shang Ning'er's reddish eyes.
Shao Bohan swallowed, his Adam's apple trembled.
Suppress the surging desire.
After ten minutes of kneading, Ning Er can almost move her ankle. Seeing that there was no one at home, Shao Bohan went into the kitchen to boil a pot of hot water for Ning Er. He watched Ning Er gulp down the water, propped his chin with one hand, and asked, "Uncle and aunt haven't come back yet, so it's inconvenient if you want to do something. Would you like... to sleep at my house?"
This time it was really selfless.
Sleeping in the same bed with Xiaoer is not tormenting Xiaoer, but tormenting himself. Shao Bohan is ready to take a cold shower tonight, so that he can take care of Ning Er nearby.
However, Ning Er shook his head more simply: "Just now, my mother sent me a message saying that I am already on my way home."
Shao Bohan felt a little regretful: "Is that so..."
Three minutes later, Father Ning and Mother Ning returned home.
Ning Er told them about her injury a long time ago, and Ning's mother blamed her distressedly: "Why didn't you be careful? Does it still hurt now, can you go to school tomorrow? Do you want to ask for leave, or let your father carry you over? "
Shao Bohan said: "Small Er should be able to walk tomorrow, I will walk with him in the morning."
Mother Ning said gratefully: "Thank you so much, Xiaohan."
Early the next morning, Ning Er pushed open the door and saw Shao Bohan wearing a thick autumn coat, leaning against the door frame and waiting for him.
Ning Er's walking posture was a bit weird, Shao Bohan helped him walk all the way to school. When he reached the gate of the community, Shao Bohan squatted down directly: "Come on, I'll carry you to school."
Ning Er's walking speed was really too slow, the two of them might be late, so he could only obediently climb onto Shao Bohan's back.
Lying on this warm back, Ning Er's heart suddenly settled down. He greedily put his face on Shao Bohan's shoulder, feeling the aura that belonged to this person.
After a while, Ning Er remembered something: "Shao Bohan, it's 25 degrees today, why are you wearing such thick clothes?"
Shao Bohan said in a calm and deep voice: "I'm afraid of the cold."
Ning Er: "?"
When did Shao Bohan get afraid of the cold? Isn't he the most afraid of the cold
Shao Bohan held Ning Er's leg with both hands, his expression was calm, but his heart was bitter!
When he put on this autumn outfit this morning, Grandma Shao was still very surprised and told him to change it quickly, but Shao Bohan put it on without hesitation. Why wear it? That's because the dress is thick enough. If he still has to carry Xiao Er today, he will definitely not be rubbed hard by Xiao Er!
It doesn't matter if I get rubbed after school, I'm going home soon anyway. If this goes to school and is rubbed hard...
How should I spend the whole day!
But when school was over, Ning Er didn't ask Shao Bohan to recite it. His foot was almost better, and after two days, it was completely back to normal.
The new semester has started for more than two weeks, and all the students are familiar with each other. The head teacher asked Ning Er to help Shao Bohan integrate into the class. In fact, he didn't do anything, and Shao Bohan got along well with the students in Class 13.
The students in the intensive class admire those with good grades very much. Ning Er is best at science, but Shao Bohan is better than him. There will be a mathematics competition at the end of September, and students from both intensive classes will participate. Ning Er began to do various exercises for the competition, and Shao Bohan also began to do the exercises honestly to prepare for the competition.
On the Friday of the third week, Ning Er was lowering his head and concentrating on the assignment. Shao Bohan finished a paper and was spinning the pen in his hand.
"There is a marathon around the lake on weekends."
Ning Er raised his head and looked at Shao Bohan.
Shao Bohan tapped his fingers on the table, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Xiao Er, do you want to take a look?"
Yancheng holds two marathon competitions every year, divided into spring and autumn.
Ning Er is very poor in physical education. If he can pass in running, he must be thankful. He can't run a marathon at all. But the more you are not good at something, the more people yearn for it. Ning Er couldn't run by herself, and felt very happy watching others run.
The last time he watched the Yancheng Marathon was in the fall of his first year of high school.
The atmosphere of the marathon is very warm, and tens of thousands of people from Yancheng will gather by the Jingdu Lake to cheer for the hard-working runners.
Ning Er was a little moved.
He looked down at the papers on the table, but still shook his head: "I plan to do exercises at home on the weekend. Shao Bohan, the math competition is coming up next week, and you have to prepare well."
Shao Bohan suddenly moved his face closer, which startled Ning Er.
Ning Er's heart was pounding, Shao Bohan looked at the handwriting on his paper for a while, then turned to look at him: "I just made a wrong fill-in-the-blank question. To participate in this competition with this level, I must be above the second prize... Xiao Er , do you want the first prize?"
Ning Er didn't answer, thinking to himself: You know everything I'm wrong, so you're sure you won the first prize
Shao Bohan looked very aggrieved: "Then we will study hard at your house on weekends, and we will not go to the marathon."
Ning Er was taken aback: "Why do you want to go to my house to review?"
Shao Bohan: "Then shall we go to the marathon?"
Ning Er: "I don't want to watch the marathon, I want to review."
Shao Bohan made a final decision: "Then go to your home to review."
Ning Er: "..."
No, this is not right, why the only option is to watch the marathon and review at his house
Ning Er was stunned by Shao Bohan, and when he came back to his senses, Shao Bohan had already denied it. It was useless to admit that what he said was useless, Shao Bohan said cheekily: "I will go to your house to review on weekends."
Ning Er: "..."
Ning's father has to work overtime on weekends, and Ning's mother is also going out to play mahjong. When Shao Bohan knocked on the door, only Ning Er was at home. Wearing blue and white checked pajamas, he awkwardly poured water for Shao Bohan, helped him move the chair, and let him sit opposite him.
As the weather turned colder, Shao Bohan looked at Ning Er's thick and long pajamas, completely speechless.
The two of them did their homework until noon, and went to Shao's house for lunch together. In the afternoon, as soon as Ning Er returned to her room, she heard a loud cheer.
"come on, come on, come on!"
"Ah, hold on! Hold on!!!"
Ning Er stopped walking when she heard the voice.
Shao Bohan walked to the bed, opened the window screen and took a look outside, and said, "There are quite a lot of people by the lake."
This community is close to Jingdu Lake. The marathon is two laps around the lake. Of course, many spectators gathered by the lake to watch the game.
Ning Er went to Shao Bohan's side and looked down, and sure enough, he saw a contestant wearing a singlet and shorts running past the gate of the community with all his might. He looked further into the distance and saw a group of people surrounded by the lake, they were cheering and full of energy.
Such enthusiasm can infect people, Ning Er watched quietly for a while, then went back to the room and started to do exercises.
Shao Bohan didn't expect that Ning Er would come back to do the exercises so decisively. He sat opposite Ning Er and looked at him straight in the eyes: "Uncles and aunts are not at home, Xiao Er... you really don't want to go and see?"
Ning Er shook his head: "There will be a competition in two days, so I won't go."
Shao Bohan nodded helplessly, thinking that Ning Er really wanted to concentrate on studying and was not interested in watching the marathon.
After a while, a low voice rang out: "Shao Bohan... have you managed to run the marathon?"
Shao Bohan raised his head, only to see Ning Er looking at him seriously with clear eyes.
He was stunned for a moment: "I ran once before. The full marathon is too long, I can't run it, but the half marathon is fine."
Ning Er nodded, looking down on the exercise book in front of him: "I also want to run a little... Jiang Chen went to participate in the spring race in the first half of the year. He came back and told me that he felt very good after running. The body is very tired. It feels like it will last a lifetime.”
Shao Bohan laughed lowly: "When you go to college, I will take you to exercise every day."
Ning Er immediately raised her head: "Go to college?"
Shao Bohan raised his eyebrows: "Xiao Er, you don't want to go to college anymore?"
Ning Er shook her head in a daze.
Shao Bohan laughed even more: "Then wait for the university, I will take you to have fun, and you can do whatever you want."
Ning Er looked at Shao Bohan intently. After a long time, he raised the corners of his lips and nodded vigorously: "Okay!"
Shao Bohan was almost blinded by this bright smile.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Shao Bohan came to a courier temporarily, and he went to the community property to pick up the courier. When he returned to Ning's house, he opened the door with the key Ning Er gave him, and the room was silent. He didn't think too much, pushed Ning Er's door open, and his footsteps stopped instantly.
The warm afternoon sun shone through the window on the young man's fair face, turning the fluttering eyelashes into a bright golden yellow. With smooth and beautiful face lines and tightly closed eyes, Ning Er was still holding a pen in one hand, but she was already lying on the table and fell asleep.
He fell asleep peacefully, with his lips slightly parted, and he seemed to be sleeping soundly.
Shao Bohan stood at the door of the room and dared not go in, fearing that he would destroy the scenery.
After a long time, he took off his slippers and walked to the table with bare feet.
"Small ears..."
A low and gentle voice sounded.
No one answered.
Shao Bohan stood by the table and watched quietly for a while. He couldn't help stretching out his hand, brushing away the loose hair on Ning Er's cheek.
Gently groping the delicate skin with his fingertips, Shao Bohan sighed and smiled, "Sometimes I really wonder if you like me at all..."
What answered him was Ning Er's steady breathing.
Shao Bohan's eyes stopped on Ning Er's slightly parted lips.
He stared silently at the soft lips, unable to move his gaze away.
The clock in the living room was ticking, and the marathon outside the window was coming to an end, and the shouts were loud.
Shao Bohan bent down and kissed the lips that Xiao had wanted for a long time.
The author has something to say: Shao Bohan: 90,000 words, finally give me a kiss! I want to have sex with Xiao Er! ! !
Ning Er: You... why are you so perverted! ! ! [blush]