Chapter 27 Sleeping in the Same Bed
Wen Siru's cotton ball just happened to rub the tattoo. He paused and asked in a low voice: "Why do you want a snake tattoo?"
Ren Yizi was stunned. He didn't expect Wen Siru to ask this out of the blue. He paused for a long time before saying, "To cover the scars. I told you last time at the swimming pool."
"Then why the serpent? Does it have any special meaning?"
Ren Yizi was in high spirits and he talked about it eloquently: "Snakes are cool creatures, aren't they? They are called little dragons. I originally wanted to get a big dragon tattoo, but I was afraid that my fate wouldn't be able to suppress it, so I got a king cobra tattoo instead.
I've always believed that physical scars will eventually heal, but what about the wounds in my heart? Tattoos can pierce those wounds, allowing the dirty blood to flow out and fresh blood to flow in, giving me a new lease of life.
Just like the king cobra spreading its wings and revealing its bloody mouth, as if to devour the weak soul, its tongue spitting out the soul reborn from the fire along the blood trail.
"It's very meaningful." Wen Si Ru smiled after hearing this long explanation.
After he finished bandaging Ren Yizi, he asked, "Are there any other injuries?"
Ren Yizi felt it and found that his thigh was also painful, so he lifted up his sweatpants and saw another wound that was neither shallow nor deep.
Wen Siru squatted down and held his thigh, disinfecting it with iodine. When the wet cotton ball touched it, Ren Yizi's body trembled slightly and he pushed Wen Siru's hand: "Don't wipe it."
Wen Siru raised his head: "Does it hurt?"
"No..." Ren Yizi couldn't speak, watching Wen Siru talking to him from this angle. Especially staring at those lips that opened and closed like petals, his mind was full of mosaics. He was really afraid that he would just hit Wen Siru with a pillar. He frantically took the cotton swab and said, "I'll wipe it myself. You're making me itchy."
Suddenly, Wen Siru looked at him innocently, and stood up with an aggrieved expression: "Okay."
He picked up the clothes that Ren Yizi had thrown aside and said, "Let me help you wash the blood stains on your clothes."
Ren Yizi nodded mechanically. When he saw Wen Siru's look, his heart immediately melted. He felt that all the blood in his brain rushed down to his lower abdomen.
Qin Yang, who was outside the door, finally came in and sat down next to Ren Yizi, whispering, "Wow, Brother Zi, Master Wen Siru is doing your laundry. Can I have a roommate like that? I haven't washed my socks for a week."
Ren Yizi was startled when he saw Qin Yang. He immediately pulled his legs back and pulled the pillow over his crotch. He pretended to be calm and said, "Envy? That can't be helped. Not everyone has a good roommate."
Qin Yang was not convinced, and after arguing with Ren Yizi for a while, he went back.
Just as Ren Yizi was about to lie down, he froze. He then realized that he had occupied Wen Siru's bed several times, and he didn't know where Wen Siru had slept in the past.
Wen Siru came in with wet clothes, went to the closet to get a hanger, and said, "I was lying on the table before, and it was dawn after a nap."
Ren Yizi's heart skipped a beat. Did he just accidentally say what he was thinking? He continued, "It's tiring to sleep on the table. I'll go upstairs now."
"No need. You are injured now, so you'd better not go back to the upper bunk. Do you mind if I squeeze in with you tonight?" Wen Si Ru looked at him and asked softly.
"What's there to mind? Just sleep wherever you want." Ren Yizi said casually. The upper and lower bunks in their double room are more spacious than those in ordinary dormitories, so there is no problem sleeping with two people.
"Okay." Wen Siru curved his eyes.
Ren Yizi looked at Wen Siru holding his clothes in his hands, hanging them up on the clothes hanger, and preparing to dry them out to dry. He then thought that Wen Siru would lie in the same bed with him later, and suddenly felt a sense of absurdity: why did he and Wen Siru have the illusion that they were living together like a young couple.
Wen Si Ru is really proficient in everything and is simply a model of a virtuous man.
He closed his eyes, trying to get rid of the thought, but he couldn't. He had to comfort himself, what did sleeping with the same sex have to do with it? If he were with Qin Yang... forget it, it was a horror story, he might just kick Qin Yang away.
Ren Yizi felt that Wen Siru should be thankful that he had a good impression of him.
Thinking of this, Ren Yizi fell asleep in a daze. Half asleep and half awake, the bed sank, someone covered him with a quilt, then stroked his Adam's apple and slept beside him.
The man had a familiar soothing fragrance on him, and Ren Yizi fell into a deep sleep in a short while.
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Ren Yizi slept soundly that night and woke up at dawn. However, the room next to him was empty and there was no sign that Wen Siru had slept there. However, the latter's fragrance was always faintly floating in the air.
It seems that Wen Si Ru had already gone to the classroom for class.
Ren Yizi picked up his cell phone from under the pillow and took a look. The red dot in the message bar was very conspicuous. Several of the messages were from Black Whirlwind summoning him. Recalling the fight yesterday, he knew that he could not escape. He washed up slowly and went to the cafeteria to have breakfast.
Then I went to the class to find Qin Yang and go to Black Whirlwind's office together.
Black Whirlwind was already waiting for them in the office. He had a sullen face and a serious expression. He asked straight to the point, "What did you do yesterday? Tell me the truth."
Ren Yizi wasn't someone who was afraid of trouble. He stood there and quickly blurted out, "There was a fight."
"You're so brazen about fighting in a group?" Black Whirlwind couldn't resist seeing him. He pulled out a stack of papers from a drawer and said, "Qian Min came to me last night and told me that you hit him first."
Ren Yizi was still wondering who Qian Min was. He took the stack of papers and saw that it was an injury report. Then he remembered that Qian Min was Ma Zi.
"Fortunately, he and the other students only had minor injuries, otherwise you would have to pay a lot of money in compensation," Black Whirlwind took a sip of tea and continued, "But I won't listen to their one-sided story, so I called you here so early in the morning to explain what happened yesterday."
Qin Yang wanted to laugh when he heard that those people only had superficial injuries. His brother Zi beat people painfully, cruelly and skillfully. Because of his many years of fighting experience, Ren Yizi could accurately know which places to hit that would not be fatal but could cause people to suffer terribly, and it would take a month to recover. If they were not in the office now, he would have given his brother Zi a thumbs up and said, "Boss, you are awesome."
Wen Si Ru and the girls in his class were passing by the principal's office with a stack of test papers, and they heard a familiar voice coming from inside.
He suddenly paused, and the girl next to him blinked her bright eyes, looked over, and said sweetly, "God of Learning, what's wrong with you?"
Wen Siru looked at the teaching department and said, "I suddenly remembered that I have something to tell the director. Can you help me carry these test papers back to the class?"
The girl followed his gaze and nodded in understanding: "Okay."
Wen Siru gave her a standard smile and handed her the test paper: "Thank you."
The girl looked at him, her cute face flushed, her legs felt a little weak, and her head felt dizzy: "It's okay, it's what I should do."
Then he returned to the classroom with a stack of papers. On the way, he happily showed off to friends he met that the papers on top were the ones that Wen Si Ru had held.
Wen Siru watched the girl walk away, quickly put away his smile, and returned to the dean's office with an expressionless face. He silently walked to the sink in the bathroom next to the teaching office and pretended to wash his hands.
Ren Yizi's voice rang out from the office: "...It was indeed me who hit Qian Min first, but he was the one who spoke without restraint and insulted Mr. Wen Siru."
"Qian Min insulted the Xianwen Temple Confucian?" The voice of Black Whirlwind was heard soon after.
"Yeah, I even recorded it, you can listen to it."
Then a noisy and unbearable recording was played. Black Whirlwind listened patiently and concluded, "If he said that about Wen Si Ru, it's actually none of your business. We will teach him a lesson for using bad words, but it's wrong for you to hit him."
Ren Yizi's voice became more and more firm and persistent: "How can it not be my business? Wen Siru is my roommate, and also... also my brother. I can't stand seeing others stepping on my brother to have fun. I have to protect him!"
Wen Siru suddenly raised his eyes amid the sound of rushing water. His eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly about to flap its wings and fly. In his deep black eyes, as calm as an ancient well, there was a trace of water so slight that it was almost invisible.
He stared at his face in the mirror, and murmured softly with a fake smile: "Fool."
I don’t know who I’m talking about.
"I've told you countless times. I know you value brotherhood, but as a student, you should abide by the school rules." Feng Zhengshen said seriously, "So, call your family this afternoon and discuss this matter with Qian Min and the other parents. Should we apologize or compensate them?"
"How much do they want?" Ren Yizi said immediately.
"How much do you want?" Feng Zhengshen asked angrily. He said that he wanted compensation from Ren Yizi just to scare the child. Ren Yizi's parents were often hard to find, and he just wanted to meet Ren Yizi's parents to discuss how to better educate the child through integrated home and school education. He didn't expect Ren Yizi to ask this question suddenly.
Ren Yizi was helpless: "Lao Feng, you know that my family can't be invited. Ma Zi... It's not about how much compensation Qian Min and the others want from me, just tell them directly."
Qin Yang echoed his brother Zi: "Yes, teacher, how much are they? Ren Yizi and I will pay together."
Black Whirlwind was about to spit out a mouthful of blood. With one trembling hand, he reached for the quick-acting heart pills beside him and pounded the desk with the other hand: "It's not a question of how much, I'll tell you this.
I've already cleared things up for you with Qian Min and the others. They're also on the same record as you. Consider this a lesson. After all, they also had a fight with you. I want your parents to come over. I want to talk to them alone."
Ren Yizi pouted: "Teacher Feng, you are making things difficult for me."
Feng Zhengshen was surprised by the way Ren Yizi addressed him. This troublemaker rarely called him that.
"I just want to have a serious talk with your parents," Feng Zhengshen said, holding the report card next to him. "Also, didn't I say last time that if you do something wrong again, you'll have to use 520. Remember?"
Ren Yizi's heart skipped a beat and he felt a little sad.
Perhaps his fate with Wen Si Ru really ended here.
But at the same time, he felt a little conflicted and relieved.
Falling in love with a man, what's that? It's not the right path at all...
However, he felt that he could no longer live without Wen Si Ru. He had clearly hated gays during the summer vacation a few months ago, but now he had become a gay.
What a ridiculous joke.
Perhaps, he was destined to have a disaster with Wen Si Ru.
What kind of disaster is this? He doesn’t even know Wen Si Ru’s attitude towards him. What if Wen Si Ru also hates gays?
"Hey, Ren Yizi, are you listening to me?" Feng Zhengshen coughed and brought Ren Yizi's wandering thoughts back to normal.
"Director Feng, can I not bring up 520? I promise there won't be a next time." Ren Yizi guessed what Black Whirlwind had just said before asking.
"What do you mean by moving out? I can see you weren't listening to me. You were so distracted that I don't know where you were. You must be like this in class too." Black Whirlwind snorted and shook the report card he was holding. "I told you that you would be moved out if you got into trouble. 520, but last night I received a good news from your head teacher saying that your class's mid-term average score is finally not at the bottom. I saw that it's your grades that have improved.
So the merits and demerits cancel each other out. If you make another mistake, don't blame me for sending you to Qin Yang's 12-person dormitory."
A heavy stone was lifted from Ren Yizi's heart, and he nodded happily: "Okay, okay, I won't do it again next time, Lao Feng!"
To be honest, he really couldn't bear to part with Wen Si Ru.
"What's the point of calling Lao Feng? Call me Director Feng! Don't be too happy too soon. The parents should be called. I don't believe in evil. I must call your parents today."
Ren Yizi's mood was like riding a roller coaster, and his face drooped in an instant.
In the last second, Black Whirlwind agreed to let him continue to live with Wen Siru, but in the next second, he couldn't let it go. He could only coax Black Whirlwind: "Okay, I'll beat you."
Ren Yizi took out his phone and was about to dial.
"Don't let the old man come over!" Black Whirlwind immediately stopped him sternly.
"Ah?" Ren Yizi's finger paused on the contact named "Grandma".
"Are you willing to let the old man travel such a long distance?" Black Whirlwind said firmly, "Ask your parents to come over."
Ren Yizi's jaw moved. He was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Lao Feng, you know my father passed away a long time ago."
Feng Zhengshen sighed: "I know, so I asked your mother to come over."
Ren Yizi suppressed the urge to walk away in anger. He frowned slightly and looked at the floor without saying a word.
Feng Zhengshen ignored his gaze, picked up the file on the table that contained Ren Yizi's family information, found the column for his mother's contact information, took out his phone and dialed the number: "I'll call her."
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