The Short Story of ShaoWang

The entire accident happened in just two or three seconds. When their overlapping bodies rolling down the stairs finally stopped at the lower level, Jiang Shaoyan was shocked by the vibration between the collisions, but there was no pain in his body. Wang Zhe, who was guarding him, let out a depressed and painful mumble.

Jiang Shaoyan tightened his mind and immediately sat up and asked, "Wang Zhe, Wang Zhe, where do you hurt?"

He carefully supported each other, daring not to make big movements, and quickly checked the person from head to toe. Fortunately, his head was unhealthy, and there was no bleeding on his body.

Wang Zhe slowed down for a while before waking up from dizziness, trying to hold up a smile: "It's okay ... probably my sprained foot."

Jiang Shaoyan relieved: "Don't move, I call someone to help."

Fortunately, the phone in his pocket did not break. He called Liu Han and Luo Yongheng to explain the reason, and accompanied Wang Zhe on the spot for more than ten minutes. The two came soon. Liu Han also brought his omega .

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

Liu Han carried Wang Zhe back in his mouth and interjected: "We were just dating. He heard the phone worrying about you and had to come together."

"I'm fine, this stupid dog guards me."

Wang Zhe, who was lying on Liu Han's back, smiled, and Jiang Shaoyan got angry as soon as he saw his indifferent appearance, and hit a punch on his back lightly.

"Laughter."

Wang Zhe raised his hand with great effort, brushed the dust off Jiang Shaoyan's face, and still smiled lightly: "It's fine if you're fine ..."

Jiang Shaoyan was startled, his brain hadn't reacted yet, and his hand had grabbed Wang Zheyu's hand to retract.

"... you are not allowed to have anything."

Wang Zheren was very tall, and Liu Han was a bit difficult to carry him alone. He could only let Luo Yongheng and Jiang Shaoyan help to reduce the burden on both sides. Wang Zhe's left foot and ankle were swollen like buns.

The school doctor was quite reliable, and gave Wang Zhe a few kneading massages. The pain was relieved a lot, but he had to rest for some time to fully recover.

Jiang Shaoyan helped Wang Zhe to the bed and lay down, and said to Liu Han and others, "Go back first, I just keep it."

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

Luo Yongheng: "?"

After exiting the door of the infirmary, Xiao Xiao couldn't help but gossip and asked Liu Han in a low voice: "Shao Yan seems a little bit of that alpha ...?"

Liu Han heard his implication and raised his eyebrows: "You can see it too."

Only Luo Yongheng lost his mind: "What do you see?"

Liu Hanbai gave him a glance: "Just you and the two fools inside did not see it."

Luo Yongheng: "???

Only the two of them were left in the ward. After all these tossing, the night was dark, and the school doctors had to rest first. Wang Zhe's feet were covered with medicine, and it was inconvenient to move. He could only stare at Jiang Shaoyan.

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

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

Wang Zhe lay on the bed obediently, the quilt covering his neck, revealing only a furry head, and he looked more and more clever.

"I am very useless, senior." He was a bit lonely in his eyes. "Such a small thing is hurt, and the senior will take care of me. How can it be your dependence ..."

"Did I ever say you should rely on you?" Jiang Shaoyan asked back.

Wang Zhe pursed his lips and closed his eyes. When he opened it again, his eyes were a little red. The brown-green eyes lined him like a muddy clear pool, innocent and sad.

Jiang Shaoyan was glanced at with his eyes, and suddenly lost his temper.

"I never think you're useless. It's a little counseling, but it's still reliable, thank you for protecting me." He rubbed Wang Zhe's head, and then his expression changed, and he deliberately grinned: "But you are not allowed to do this again in the future. I don't need your protection. If you fall stupid or disabled, it's not me who will take care of you for the rest of your life."

Wang Zhe smiled and scratched his nose: "Hey ... that seems good."

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

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

"I don't go back, I sleep on the chair outside." Jiang Shaoyan turned and walked away, but his hand was caught.

Wang Zhe hurriedly said: "It's uncomfortable to sleep like that, let's go back, I don't care."

Jiang Shaoyan's hands were wrapped in each other's wide and warm palms, and the temperature seemed to penetrate the skin into the blood, making him involuntarily start to slightly warm, just like when Wang Zhe kissed his fingertips last time.

"Otherwise I will sleep with you? I think this bed is quite spacious."

He made a joke casually, but his heartbeat gradually accelerated after the talk, and inexplicably gave a trace of tension.

Wang Zhewen blushed, squeezed his lips and said nothing, his hand still pulled him.

Jiang Shaoyan saw that he was so easy to be teased, but he was not very nervous, and he made a teasing thought, deliberately leaned close, lowered his voice and said: "How? Give me a place to chant."

The green in Wang Zhe's eyes became dim and dark, and it seemed a little bit different from the deep and charming charm of the weekdays. Jiang Shaoyan was stared 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 froze for a moment, but he didn't expect him to refuse: "Why?"

Wang Zhe looked away, his ears glowed red, and whispered, "I ... I can't guarantee that I will do nothing ..."

Jiang Shaoyan sneered contemptuously: "What else can you do just like you?"

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

"Well ..." Wang Zhe saw that he insisted that he could only let go.

"Observe, call me something, borrow your coat." He took Wang Zhe's coat aside and walked out of the ward.