The Short Story of ShaoWang

Chapter 12

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The whole accident happened in just two or three seconds. When their overlapping bodies rolling down the stairs finally stopped on the lower floor, Jiang Shaoyan was dizzy by the vibration of the collision, but there was no pain in his body. Wang Zhe, who was protecting him, let out a suppressed and painful groan.

Jiang Shaoyan felt tight, and immediately sat up and asked, "Wang Zhe, Wang Zhe, where do you feel pain?"

He carefully supported the other person, daring not to make any big moves, and quickly and carefully inspected the person from head to toe. Fortunately, his head was fine, and there was no bleeding on his body.

Wang Zhe took a while to wake up from the dizziness, and tried his best to hold up a smile: "It's okay... I probably sprained my foot."

Jiang Shaoyan breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't move, I'll call someone to help."

Fortunately, the mobile phone in his pocket was not broken. He called both Liu Han and Luo Yongheng to explain the reason, and waited with Wang Zhe for more than ten minutes. .

"Xiaoxiao, why are you here? Go back to rest." Jiang Shaoyan said.

Liu Han carried Wang Zhe on his back and interjected: "We were just dating. He heard the call and worried about you, so he insisted on coming together."

"I'm fine, this stupid dog is protecting me."

Wang Zhe, who was lying on Liu Han's back, smiled. Jiang Shaoyan got angry when he saw that he didn't care about his own safety, and punched him on the back, neither light nor heavy.

"Smile fart."

Wang Zhe raised his hand laboriously, brushed off the dust on Jiang Shaoyan's face, and still smiled: "You're fine..."

Jiang Shaoyan was startled, but before his brain could react, his hand had already grabbed the hand that Wang Zhe wanted to withdraw.

"...you're not allowed to do anything."

Wang Zhe is tall and big, and Liu Han is a little hard to carry him alone. He can only let Luo Yongheng and Jiang Shaoyan support him on both sides to lighten the burden. Several people hurried and finally arrived at the school infirmary. There was too much time delay on the way. Wang Zhe's left ankle was swollen like a steamed bun.

The school doctor was quite reliable. After massaging and kneading Wang Zhe a few times, the pain was relieved a lot, but it would take a while to recover completely.

Jiang Shaoyan helped Wang Zhe to lie down beside the hospital bed, and said to Liu Han and others, "You go back first, I'll just keep it."

Luo Yongheng still wanted to stay with the night very loyally, and just opened his mouth, he was dragged back by Liu Han: "Then let's go first."

Luo Yongheng: "??"

After leaving the door of the infirmary, Xiaoxiao couldn't help gossip and asked Liu Han in a low voice, "Shaoyan seems to be a little bit towards that alpha...?"

Liu Han heard what he meant, and raised his eyebrows: "You can see it too."

Only Luo Yongheng was puzzled: "What do you see?"

Liu Han rolled his eyes at him: "You and the two fools inside didn't see it."

Luo Yongheng: "???"

There were only the two of them left in the ward. After all this tossing, the night was getting dark, and the school doctor went to rest first. Wang Zhe had medicine on his feet, which made it inconvenient to move, so he could only stare at Jiang Shaoyan.

"Senior, go back to the dormitory, I'm fine."

Jiang Shaoyan glared at him: "Shut up and go to sleep." His hand gently covered him with the quilt.

Wang Zhe lay obediently on the bed, with the quilt covering his neck above his neck, only showing a hairy head, looking more and more well-behaved.

"Am I very useless, senior." His eyes were a bit lonely, "I'm hurt by such a trivial matter, and I still need senior to take care of me, how can I be your support..."

"Have I said to rely on you?" Jiang Shaoyan asked rhetorically.

Wang Zhe pursed his lips, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were a little red, which made his brown-green eyes look like a muddy pond, innocent and sad.

Jiang Shaoyan lost his temper when he saw him.

"I never thought you were useless. It's a little cowardly, but it's still reliable. Thank you for protecting me." He rubbed Wang Zhe's head, then changed his expression and tone, and said with a deliberately fierce face: "But you are not allowed to do this again in the future. I don't need your protection. If you fall stupid or become disabled, it is not me who will take care of you for the rest of your life."

Wang Zhe smiled and scratched his nose: "Hehe... That seems to be not bad."

Jiang Shaoyan couldn't help him: "Okay, go to sleep, I'll be sleepy if you're not sleepy."

Wang Zhe nodded: "Well, good night, senior, go back to the dormitory."

"I'm not going back, I'm sleeping on a chair outside." Jiang Shaoyan turned around and was about to go out, but his hand was grabbed.

Wang Zhe hurriedly said, "If it's uncomfortable to sleep like that, go back. I don't mind."

Jiang Shaoyan's hand was wrapped in the other's wide and warm palm. The temperature seemed to penetrate the skin and melt into the blood, causing him to involuntarily start to heat slightly, just like when Wang Zhe kissed his fingertips last time.

"How about I sleep with you? I think this bed is quite spacious."

He made a joke casually, but his heartbeat gradually accelerated after speaking, and a trace of nervousness appeared inexplicably.

Wang Zhe blushed when he heard the words, pursed his lips and didn't speak, his hand still held him tightly.

Seeing that he was so easily molested, Jiang Shaoyan was not so nervous. He felt teased, leaned over deliberately, lowered his voice and said, "How is it? Give me a seat."

The green in Wang Zhe's eyes became dark and dark, and it seemed to be a little more profound and charming than usual. Jiang Shaoyan was stared at by his eyes, and his heart rate that had just stabilized suddenly became chaotic again.

"No..." Wang Zhe finally spoke, his voice very soft.

Jiang Shaoyan was stunned, but he didn't expect him to refuse: "Why?"

Wang Zhe looked away, the tip of his ear was red, and whispered: "I... I can't guarantee that I will not do anything... "

Jiang Shaoyan hummed disdainfully: "Just like you, what else can you do

He patted Wang Zhe's head and stood up straight: "Don't think about it, just lie down and I'll go to sleep."

"Okay..." Seeing that he insisted, Wang Zhe could only let go.

"Be obedient, call me if you have something, and borrow your coat to cover it." He took Wang Zhe's coat aside and walked out of the ward.