Chapter 36 Reckless Deep Kiss
Ren Yizi hadn't figured out how to get back to the dormitory to communicate with Wen Siru normally. He walked around the playground several times before making up his mind to go back.
The fourth and fifth floors are all double rooms. Almost all the top students have not returned at this time, and the floors are empty and quiet.
As Ren Yizi was walking from the fourth floor to the fifth floor, he keenly smelled a burnt smell in the air, and his subconscious made him feel that something was wrong.
He hurried upstairs, his footsteps echoing throughout the floor.
I saw someone sneakily taking a few burning test papers and throwing them into the small ventilation window of dormitory 520.
Ren Yizi ignored everything and ran over like a 100-meter sprint, shouting, "What are you doing!"
The man heard his voice and ran away quickly, scattering the test papers all over the floor.
As soon as Ren Yizi entered the dormitory, there was a desk. And from the direction where the man threw the burning test paper, Ren Yizi found that it was very close to Wen Siru's desk.
Wen Siru's desk was almost entirely filled with books, test papers, and copied Buddhist scriptures.
To put it bluntly, they are all flammable.
In a split second, Ren Yizi quickly took out his key and entered the dormitory, fearing that Wen Siru was taking a shower and had no idea. If the fire got out of hand, it would be terrible.
But the more anxious he became, the harder it was for him to find the key in his schoolbag. Cold sweat soon covered his whole body, and then he remembered that because Wen Si Ru always remembered to bring his keys, he often went out without his dormitory key.
It would be a waste of time to go downstairs and ask the dormitory manager for a spare key.
Ren Yizi knocked on the door and called Wen Siru's name several times, confirming that Wen Siru did not respond and was not at the door.
He quickly threw his schoolbag aside, took a few steps back, and kicked the dormitory door hard.
"Bang——" With a loud bang, the dormitory door was kicked into pieces by Ren Yizi's terrible foot strength, and fell to the ground, covered with a layer of dust.
Ren Yizi stared blankly at the desk, only to see Wen Siru raising his arms and burning himself beside the desk.
Wen Siru also looked at Ren Yizi in surprise. He did not expect that Ren Yizi would kick the door in in a hurry. He quickly withdrew his arm that was on the flames.
The two looked at each other, and for a moment the only sound was the sound of the flames burning the book.
Ren Yizi stared at the flames behind Wen Siru, his gaze fixed on his burned arm.
Recalling the past, Ren Yizi's legs seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, as if they were nailed to the ground.
The fire from more than ten years ago has never been extinguished in his heart. It is still burning fiercely after more than ten years, almost shrouding Ren Yizi in this shadow for many years.
His tattoo began to burn, and the pain penetrated deep into his bones. His ears kept ringing with the various sounds of the fire caused by the crazy woman Yu Minzhen more than ten years ago.
His father and Yu Minzhen divorced after this accident. The family suffered a huge change and their living conditions continued to decline to the bottom. A year or two later, his father was falsely accused and died.
In fact, what Ren Yizi fears most is fire. He even has post-traumatic stress reaction to fire. He has never told anyone about this weakness.
After all, people admire the strong, so he rarely shows weakness in front of outsiders. Showing weakness will only make people laugh at him. If someone with ulterior motives knew of his weakness, who knows what kind of obstacles they would put in his way.
In just one or two seconds, many thoughts flashed through Ren Yizi's mind. Finally, he desperately forced himself to overcome his fear and took a firm step. He hurried to Wen Siru's side, grabbed his uninjured arm, and said anxiously, "Hurry up!"
Although the fire is not big now, in Ren Yizi's eyes, it has become as raging fire as it was back then.
The scorching heat enveloped the two of them, and the burnt fragments of the book began to float.
Wen Siru pulled Ren Yizi and quickly opened the oil on his desk that he usually used to oil and play with bracelets, and poured it on the desk that had not been burned. His eyes were full of coldness, and his broken hair vaguely covered his crazy and terrifying eyes.
"I want him dead, not alive." Wen Siru spoke slowly, his tone as normal as if he was eating in the cafeteria.
Ren Yizi felt his hands and feet were a little cold beside the fire. Wen Siru had never shown such an expression before, which made him feel extremely unfamiliar, as if he had become a different person.
However, everyone has a different side. Ren Yizi was so nervous that he had stomachaches several times. He couldn't think carefully about Wen Si Ru's terrifying expression, which was so different from his usual one. He pulled Wen Si Ru and ran outside.
As soon as the two ran outside, they saw the dormitory manager running up from upstairs, followed by several boys.
"What happened? Why is there such a strong burning smell?" The dormitory manager hurriedly asked Ren Yizi and the others. She quickly ran to the door of their dormitory and exclaimed, "Why is there a fire? Is anyone injured?"
Ren Yizi and a few other boys quickly went to get the fire extinguisher in the corridor and took the time to answer the dormitory manager: "Yes! Wen Siru was burned by the fire."
"Come on, come on, handsome boy, come with me to the infirmary." The dormitory manager pulled Wen Siru and looked at his arm with heartache. The look in her eyes was no different from when she looked at her own son.
Wen Siru had already been informed by his superiors that he would be given special care, and his aunt was worried that she would lose her job.
But Wen Siru was unwilling to leave. He said to Ren Yizi from a distance: "Brother Zi, come with me."
"Okay, this fire is getting bigger and bigger, I'm afraid we can't put it out." Ren Yizi responded while spraying the fire extinguisher into the dormitory.
"Stop spraying. Auntie has already called the police. The fire department nearby will probably be here soon!" The dormitory manager coughed several times due to the fire.
When the boys heard what the aunt said, they quickly retreated.
Ren Yizi and Wen Siru came to the infirmary downstairs in the dormitory building. After the dormitory manager handed them over to the school doctor, she hurried out and used the radio to organize all the boys in the building to leave the dormitory.
The school doctor recognized Ren Yizi and Wen Siru at a glance. After all, the former was a frequent visitor here, and the latter was someone the superiors had repeatedly emphasized as someone who needed to be taken care of.
She was about to get off work, so she put the brand-name bag she was holding back on the desk, let Wen Si Ru sit on the single bed in the middle of the infirmary, and she took the medicine to bandage Wen Si Ru.
"Mr. Wen, if it hurts, tell me and I will try to be gentler." The school doctor said to Wen Siru in a gentle and pleasant manner while applying the medicine.
Ren Yizi sat next to Wen Siru, rolling his eyes in his heart. This school doctor was notoriously bad-tempered. Relying on her connections that came from sleeping with men, she had an extremely bad attitude towards students and often bullied her colleagues. Many people complained about her, but unfortunately she had someone behind her, so she had never been fired and was very arrogant.
But now she was being gentle and kind to Wen Si Ru the whole time. She really knew how to judge people by their preferences. That flattering face was really disgusting.
The school doctor asked Ren Yizi to help her, but Ren Yizi was reluctant and only spoke to Wen Siru, which made her a little angry, but she had to hold it in in front of Wen Siru and kept from losing her temper the whole time. Ren Yizi was secretly happy seeing this.
Ren Yizi looked at the school doctor as if he were looking at air. He sat aside and kept saying to Wen Siru with regret: "All your books and copied scriptures are gone."
There was nothing on his desk, just a few pens and blank exercise books. His important materials and books were in his schoolbag or classroom drawers.
"What's the big deal?" Wen Siru comforted him. "I've memorized all those things."
The school doctor quickly interrupted and praised Wen Si Ru for his smart mind. Wen Si Ru didn't talk to her much, and the whole infirmary was filled with an awkward atmosphere.
The school doctor had no choice but to disinfect and bandage Wen Si Ru, gave her a few instructions, and then took her bag and went home after get off work.
Wen Siru stared at the door and asked, "Don't you like her?"
"How did you figure that out?" Ren Yizi was amazed at Wen Si Ru's observation skills.
"You practically have 'I hate her' written all over your face."
"Her? She's nothing but a bitch who bullies the weak and only fears the strong. I've disliked her for a long time." Ren Yizi's eyes were full of disdain.
Wen Siru nodded: "Her bag is a knockoff."
"Even if she's genuine, she can't pull off the aura of a rich and noble lady," Ren Yizi laughed, feeling even more relieved. "She's just a pretentious person to begin with."
After a while, Ren Yizi suddenly remembered that he hadn't yet asked Wen Siru about the fire. His face gradually became serious. "Now, don't be funny. Let me ask you, why didn't you respond when I called you in the room just now, and instead burned your hand with fire?"
Wen Siru was silent for a moment. "You said before, 'Tattooing re-enters the scars, allowing the dirty blood to flow out and fresh blood to flow in.' I think this idea is very interesting, so I want to try it with fire."
Ren Yizi was touched that Wen Si Ru took note of his words, but he was also heartbroken that Wen Si Ru was injured. He also wondered how such a smart man like Wen Si Ru could be so foolish at such a critical moment: "Are you going to die? Playing like this? You can never do this again."
He carefully held up Wen Si Ru's injured hand and looked at the old scars remaining on the area other than the bandage.
"I also want to erase those unbearable memories." Wen Siru stroked Ren Yizi's face, as gently as a feather.
Ren Yizi got angry when he heard this: "Even if you want to remove it, you shouldn't hurt yourself like this? Tattoos are modifications I made to my skin after making sure it's safe. What's this about you?
Do you know how worried I am about you? I was afraid you would be sleeping in the dormitory or taking a shower, and you wouldn’t be able to escape.”
Ren Yizi was still in shock when he thought about the fire that had just broken out.
Only now did he realize that he liked Wen Si Ru very much, liked him so much that he could suppress his deepest fear for him, and liked him so much that he could risk his life for Wen Si Ru. When he kicked the door, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to rescue Wen Si Ru immediately.
Wen Siru's eyes were filled with tears, and he became more calm: "It's not that dangerous, don't worry, I know my limits..."
Before he could finish his words, his lips were blocked by someone.
Wen Siru's pupils trembled slightly, almost imperceptibly.
Ren Yizi bit Wen Siru almost recklessly, and his lips were scratched.
The warm breath spread out, the slight stinging sensation coupled with the smell of iron and blood brought a strong sense of stimulation, making the scalp numb and the taste of the marrow unbearable.
Ren Yizi didn't have any kissing skills, he just rubbed his lips against each other.
Wen Siru reacted quickly. He turned the passive situation into active one and pinched the sides of Ren Yizi's cheeks to make him open his mouth.
His tongue slid in smoothly, teasing and sucking Ren Yizi's equally soft tongue.
A strange warm current flowed madly through his blood, robbing the oxygen in his mouth wantonly. He couldn't help but let out a few soft hums.
He was kissed crazily by Wen Si Ru, and felt dizzy and ecstatic. He was so excited that he almost fainted. His heartbeat soared and he almost felt like he was floating in the air, as if an electric current was flowing through his body.
As they kissed, he said intermittently, "I'm so scared... I'm really scared... of losing you."
The rich fragrance of osmanthus drifted in from the gauze window next to them with the wind, covering the whole sky and earth. The sweet fragrance of osmanthus lingered between their lips and teeth.
Red and blue police lights were faintly flashing outside, the sirens of fire trucks and ambulances kept ringing, and outside was the chaotic and noisy cacophony of the crowd.
When Ren Yizi grew up, he heard a similar sound to the fire more than ten years ago for the second time.
But at this moment, his burned wounds seemed to be healing slowly and were no longer burning. The extreme pain of being lonely, abandoned and hated by his mother, and his father's accidental death due to false accusations was temporarily relieved.
This charming little world, with the curtains blocking the view of the bed, seemed a little dim and ambiguous, with nowhere to escape, and only the sounds of breathing and the friction of fabrics could be heard.
After a long time, the two slowly separated and pulled out the crystal clear thread.
Ren Yizi's ears were red as if they were about to bleed. He avoided Wen Siru's gaze and didn't dare to look him in the eye. He pinched himself suddenly and felt the pain before he reacted.
This wasn't a dream anymore. He had actually kissed Wen Siru a few seconds ago! They had been kissing passionately.
Oh my good Lord, can you please let him find a hole to crawl into right here on the ground?
Ren Yizi suddenly snatched the pillow next to Wen Siru, covered his head with it, and lay on the bed pretending to be dead, nestling into the pillow without making a sound.
He was really ashamed and embarrassed, and didn't know how to face Wen Si Ru now.
In comparison, Wen Siru was much calmer. He found it funny to see Ren Yizi running away like an ostrich. He pretended to lift the pillow and teased Ren Yizi, "So, what do you mean by kissing me?"
"Can you just pretend nothing happened?" After a long while, Ren Yizi's muffled voice finally came, "Erase this memory?"
"How do I get rid of it?" Wen Siru leaned over and lay beside Ren Yizi's ear. He put his hand under the pillow and touched Ren Yizi's earlobe with evil intentions. "But just now, Brother Zi, you kissed me so hard that you bit my mouth until it bled. Can you please look at me?"
Wen Siru's seductive voice sounded from above, with a sexy hoarse tone, and Ren Yizi felt like he was about to bleed from his nose.
At this time, the sound of conversation gradually rang out from the door of the infirmary. Wen Siru had sharp hearing and pinched Ren Yizi's waist: "Director Feng and the others are here."
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