Chapter 55: Snatching That Wet Feeling
Song Mingjiao was carried by He Wen and successfully crossed the school's famous grove without being caught by the dean of studies.
Although their current relationship was legitimate, He Wen felt a sense of guilt for some reason. The grove was a favorite date spot for the school's young lovers, and it was also where the Dean of Students most often patrolled and arrested them. Fortunately, they had made it through successfully today.
After returning to the classroom, He Wen put Song Mingjiao on the desk, with his calves hanging down naturally and swaying in the air.
He looked at He Wen who was so close to him. He found that this man was not even out of breath. It turned out that young men were better. They had strong stamina and good arm strength.
However, both of them seemed to have forgotten something. Song Mingjiao looked around and saw that the classroom was empty. Suddenly, he remembered the physical education class that they had forgotten about.
After all this trouble, half of the class time had already passed.
"Oh, PE class! Did you ask for leave from the PE teacher when you came to see me?"
Song Mingjiao asked a soul-searching question, and He Wen's body suddenly stiffened.
"Uh, no."
He Wen was only anxious to find Song Mingjiao at the time, and had no time to think about anything else.
"Then this is skipping class! I've never even been late before."
In fact, for Song Mingjiao, skipping classes and being late is not a big deal. After all, he has never been a person who follows the rules, but at least he has to pretend to be a good student now.
So Song Mingjiao showed an anxious expression at this moment, pushed He Wen's solid chest with both hands, and even wanted to jump off the desk regardless of the injury on his ankle.
This action of course scared He Wen, and he quickly put his arms around Song Mingjiao's waist again, supported Song Mingjiao's buttocks, put him back on the desk, and protected his ankles to prevent him from being injured again.
Logically speaking, this part of Song Mingjiao's body is something He Wen could never touch. It is round, soft, and elastic. Even through a thin layer of cloth, He Wen can feel the warmth of Song Mingjiao's body.
At this age, He Wen had never eaten good food. As soon as he touched Song Mingjiao's buttocks, his hand loosened immediately as if he had been electrocuted.
Then he felt that he was too useless, coughed twice and said:
"Don't move, you're already injured. This is my fault. Don't worry, I'll go find the teacher to explain. I won't let you get involved."
Skipping classes was a common occurrence for He Wen. If Song Mingjiao hadn't reminded him, he would have forgotten about it. He had originally planned to show off his prowess against Song Mingjiao in the stadium today.
Well, even though he didn't succeed, but he carried the top student all the way, so I'm sure people will know how reliable he is.
In the end, this matter ended with the concern of the physical education teacher.
When the PE teacher heard that Song Mingjiao was injured in the equipment room and therefore couldn't attend PE class, how could she possibly blame him? Moreover, Song Mingjiao had always been a good student, so the teacher didn't think anything bad of him from the beginning.
On the other hand, He Wen received rare praise from his class teacher for helping his classmates. The class teacher even gave He Wen special approval, allowing He Wen to openly receive the caring treatment of being by Song Mingjiao's side.
I just wonder if the class teacher would regret creating opportunities for Song Mingjiao and He Wen if he found out about what happened in the grove.
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Until school was over, Song Mingjiao was always surrounded by his deskmate He Wen.
"Let me take you home. Your legs are not in good condition."
He Wen spoke in a righteous manner, hiding his intention to find out where Song Mingjiao lived very well.
"No, someone from my family will pick me up."
Song Mingjiao was talking about the driver arranged for him by his stepbrother. Since the first time they met, his campus life has been picked up and dropped off by a special car.
However, the luxury car was too conspicuous when parked at the school gate, so Song Mingjiao protested several times before it was parked a little further away.
The plan to send the person home fell through, so He Wen had to settle for the next best thing and try to send Song Mingjiao to the school gate.
Song Mingjiao was carried to the flower bed at the school gate and sat down. His schoolbag was held by the flower protector He Wen, who volunteered to do so.
The trouser legs of the school uniform were very long, covering the redness and swelling on Song Mingjiao's ankles. Song Mingjiao sat on the steps with his back straight, sitting very obediently, and occasionally glanced into the distance, a little puzzled:
Why did the special car arrive so late today?
This was the scene Song Zhen saw when he arrived.
Two boys of similar age sat together, both wearing the same school uniform. His younger brother was thinner and half a head shorter. The boy next to him kept close to his beloved younger brother, his hand even dishonestly hugging Song Mingjiao's waist.
His younger brother Song Mingjiao also seemed to trust the boy next to him and allowed him to touch him so closely without any intention of refusing.
——They look so intimate!
Song Zhen had a rare day off today, so he left the company early, sent the driver away, and came to pick up his beloved brother Song Mingjiao. What he saw was such a heart-wrenching scene.
Song Zhen paused, and a thick dark substance almost floated out of his body uncontrollably. After a long time, he suppressed those negative emotions, adjusted his expression, and walked towards Song Mingjiao.
Song Mingjiao was sitting on the steps, listening to He Wen talking to him somewhat absentmindedly, and occasionally uttering a perfunctory "hmm".
Suddenly, he felt He Wen's hand around his waist tighten suddenly. Song Mingjiao looked up in confusion and found that the person who came to pick him up today was not the driver, but his busy brother Song Zhen.
"Why are you sitting here today? Go home, Mingjiao."
Song Zhen rubbed Song Mingjiao's furry head very familiarly, then reached out and took Song Mingjiao's schoolbag from He Wen very naturally.
He Wen looked alert and refused to let go.
He intuitively felt that something was wrong with the man in front of him. It was not just that he hated the man's familiarity with Song Mingjiao, but he also had an instinctive aversion to him.
It's as if they shouldn't coexist.
"Who are you?"
Song Zhen, an adult man with a lot of experience in business, was unable to snatch his brother's schoolbag back from a high school boy. Song Zhen raised his eyebrows slightly.
But he still smiled gently and said gracefully, "Baby, is this your new friend? Why don't you introduce him to your brother?"
"Baby?" She called him so intimately that He Wen secretly clenched his fists.
Is this Song Mingjiao's older brother? He's not that great.
He Wen secretly compared in his mind and felt that if Song Mingjiao was injured at school, only his deskmate would be able to help.
What big brother, what’s the use?
Song Mingjiao was stunned for a moment by Song Zhen's familiar yet unfamiliar address.
"He Wen" from the first small world, that's what I like to call him.
But now this name was not spoken by He Wen, but by his adoptive brother Song Zhen.
Oh, it’s even more interesting.
Song Mingjiao found it interesting, but he still pretended not to understand the undercurrent of the two men next to him. He just patted He Wen's hand, which was hugging him tighter and tighter, and said softly:
"It's my brother. I'm going home first. See you tomorrow."
Since Song Mingjiao said so, He Wen naturally had no position or reason to stop others from going home, and he had no way to continue to occupy Song Mingjiao's schoolbag. He could only let Song Zhen snatch it from him.
Is it really his brother? He Wen didn't believe it.
Theoretically speaking, since he likes Song Mingjiao, he should do a good job as his brother-in-law.
But He Wen instinctively felt that this so-called Brother Song Mingjiao was the same type of person as him.
He saw the same feelings in Song Zhen's dark eyes.
——That was the desire for Song Mingjiao.
Although He Wen could only watch helplessly as the man who claimed to be Song Mingjiao's brother took Song Mingjiao away from him.
But He Wen's face showed a younger and sharper expression, completely different from the foolish look who had just surrounded Song Mingjiao and asked about his well-being.
"It's Mingjiao's elder brother. Hello, Mingjiao's foot is injured, and I've been taking care of him. I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you in your suit, so I'll continue to carry Mingjiao to the car."
Haha, this kid who hasn’t even grown all his hair yet actually dares to think about his precious younger brother.
Song Zhen smiled condescendingly: "Don't bother this classmate, I will take care of my brother myself."
After saying that, Song Zhen slung Song Mingjiao's schoolbag over one shoulder, and then picked up Song Mingjiao with his other hand. With just one arm, he held Song Mingjiao steadily in his hand.
It was effortless. Song Zhen even glanced at He Wen attentively, as if to say:
You are still young, practice for another two years.
The schoolbag and the person slipped away from He Wen's hands. He watched the two brothers' backs gradually walking away and clenched his fists.
There has never been a moment like the present moment when He Wen wanted to become stronger and grow up quickly so that he could stand by Song Mingjiao's side, hug Song Mingjiao and protect Song Mingjiao openly.
He Wen originally thought he could only see Song Mingjiao's figure, but he didn't expect that after being supported by his brother, the man actually turned around with difficulty, lay on Song Zhen's shoulder, and waved at him.
He Wen's heart was broken again, and he couldn't forget this scene for a long time.
Song Mingjiao, who was sitting on his stepbrother's arm, naturally could not hide his actions from Song Zhen.
Song Mingjiao rested his chin on Song Zhen's shoulder, his light breathing falling into Song Zhen's ears, and then he waved at He Wen, whose figure could no longer be seen in the distance.
It perfectly captures the hearts of both people.
Just a little bit, Song Mingjiao suddenly felt someone pinching his buttocks again, with a little force, as if punishing him for not paying attention.
Song Mingjiao hissed, raised his chin, and asked in confusion, "Brother? What's wrong?"
"Don't move, be careful not to fall."
There was no dissatisfaction in Song Zhen's voice, as if he was just a good brother who really cared about his younger brother.
"Oh, okay."
Song Mingjiao then sat obediently on his brother's arm, and the two brothers looked like they had a very good relationship.
During these days in the small world, Song Mingjiao could feel that his so-called brother Song Zhen had extremely strong control and possessiveness over him, including every little thing in daily life.
I thought Song Zhen would express his opinion on his friendships this time, but unexpectedly, whether in the car or after returning home, Song Zhen was really like a responsible brother and did not do anything excessive.
Could it be that I guessed wrong? Song Mingjiao thought, stroking his chin.
Could it be that Song Zhen actually has nothing to do with the "He Wen" of the previous two worlds, and is not the consciousness clone of "He Wen" at all, and is really the native resident of this small world?
Song Mingjiao fell into a deep sleep with doubts and had a good dream that night.
It was only when he woke up the next day that he noticed something strange between his legs.
——It was a wet feeling.
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