Ning Dad Ning and Ning had a dinner this evening and haven't returned yet, so Ning Er hasn't been home until they haven't bothered.

When Ning Er opened the door, the whole man moved closer to Shao Bohan's back again. Shao Bohan couldn't help thinking about it, and his body reacted a little, but the thought of "you are like my dad" dissipated, and all the beautiful thoughts dissipated, and he withered.

After opening the door, Shao Bohan gently placed Ning Er on the sofa and went home to get a bottle of safflower oil.

When he returned to Ning's house, he saw Ning Er jumping on the ground with one foot, and took two bottles of water from the kitchen.

Seeing Shao Bohan's return, Ning Er shuddered slightly, like a frightened bunny. He obediently put two bottles of water on the coffee table and asked, "Would you like some water?"

Shao Bohan was very soft. He stepped forward and put the safflower oil on the coffee table. Then he picked up Ning Er's right foot: "Don't move around. Although your injury is not serious, careful treatment is expected to be better tomorrow. Do n’t mess around, it ’s troublesome if you twist it. ”

Ning Er gave a "hum" softly.

Shao Bohan's hot palms were holding Ning Er's feet. He poured some safflower oil in the palm of his hand, covered his palms with the red and swollen parts of Ning Er, and pressed gently.

At first Ning Er felt a little stinging, and gradually, the numbness surpassed the pain. He felt his right foot as if soaked in warm hot water, comfortable and warm. When the pain subsides, the clearest feeling is the touch of the skin.

In order to press him, Shao Bohan always inadvertently slipped his fingers. He touched the delicate soles of his feet constantly, and an indescribable refreshment climbed the vertebrae along the soles of his feet. Ninger clenched his teeth tightly, not letting himself shout out comfortably.

But the refreshing feeling really made him unable to extricate himself, he awkwardly moved on the sofa, trying to ease the feeling.

Shao Bohan grabbed his hand: "Don't move, I rub for a while."

Ning Er's eyes were uncomfortably red: "Hmm ..."

The voice was a little hoarse and ambiguous, and Shao Bohan looked up subconsciously, his gaze was reddish on Ning Er's eyes.

Shao Bohan swallowed his mouth and his throat fluttered.

Suppress the surging desire.

After rubbing for ten minutes, Ning Er was almost able to move his ankle. Shao Bohan saw that there was no one in the house and went into the kitchen and boiled a pot of hot water for Ning Er. He watched Ningguo drank all the water, supported his chin with one hand, and asked, "Uncle and aunt haven't come back yet. If you want to do something inconvenient. Would you like to ... go to my house to sleep?"

This time there is really no selfishness.

Sleeping with Xiao Er in a bed is not tossing Xiao Er, but tossing himself. Shao Bohan is ready to take a cold shower tonight so that he can take care of Ning Er nearby.

However, Ning Er shook her head more simply: "Mom just sent me a message saying that she was already on her way home."

Shao Bohan was a little regretted: "This way ..."

Three minutes later, father Ning and mother Ning returned home.

Ning Er had told them about his injuries long ago, and Ms. Ning blame distressed: "Why not be careful? Now it doesn't hurt, can you go to school tomorrow? Would you like to ask for leave or let your father carry you back?" "

Shao Bohan said: "Xiao Er should be able to walk tomorrow. I will go with him in the morning."

Mother Ning gratefully said, "Thank you so much, Xiaohan."

Early the next morning, Ning Er pushed open the door and saw Shao Bohan wearing a thick autumn coat, leaning against the door frame and waiting for him.

Ning Er's walking posture was a bit weird, and Shao Bohan helped him along the way to school. At the gate of the community, Shao Bohan squatted down and said, "Come up, I'll carry you to school."

Ning Er was walking too slowly, and the two of them might be late, so he could only climb up Shao Bohan's back obediently.

Lying on this warm back, Ning Er calmed down. He greedily put his face on Shao Bohan's shoulder, feeling the breath of this person.

After a while, Ning Er thought of one thing: "Shao Bohan, today is 25 °. Why do you wear so thick?"

Shao Bohan calmly said, "I'm afraid of cold."

Ning Er: "?"

When was Shao Bohan afraid of cold? Isn't he most afraid of cold?

Shao Bohan held Ning Er's legs with both hands, his expression was calm, but his heart was bitter!

When he put on this autumn outfit this morning, Grandma Shao was still very weird and asked him to change it quickly. Why put it on? That's because the dress is thick enough. If he still has little ears today, he will never be stiff!

It was okay to be shackled after school, anyway, I was going home soon. If I go to school and be stubborn ...

How should I spend the whole day!

However, when school was over, Ning Er never asked Shao Bohan to recite. His feet were almost better, and after two days, he was completely back to normal.

The new semester began more than two weeks and all students were familiar with each other. The head teacher asked Ning Er to help Shao Bohan integrate into the class. In fact, he did nothing. Shao Bohan got along well with the students in class 13.

The students in the intensive class admire those with good grades. Ning Er is best at science, but Shao Bohan is better than him. There will be a math competition at the end of September, and students from both intensive classes will participate. Ning Er began to do various competition exercises, and Shao Bohan also began to do the problems honestly to prepare for the competition.

By Friday of the third week, Ning Er was bowing his head to concentrate on the subject. Shao Bohan finished a paper and turned the pen tray in his hand.

"There is a Lake Marathon on the weekend."

Ning Er looked up and looked at Shao Bohan.

Shao Bohan's finger was tapping on the table, the corner of his mouth drew: "Little ear, do you want to go and see?"

Yancheng has two marathon competitions each year, divided into spring and autumn.

Ning Er's sports are very poor. Thanks for passing, he can't run such things as marathon. But the more you're not good at, the more exciting it is. Ning Er couldn't run by himself, and he felt happy watching others running.

The last time he watched the Yancheng Marathon was already the senior year of the fall.

The atmosphere of the marathon was very enthusiastic. Tens of thousands of Yancheng people would gather by Jingdu Lake to cheer up these persistent players.

It's rather refreshing.

He looked down at the papers on the table, and still shook his head: "I plan to do homework on the weekend. Shao Bohan, the math competition will be next week, and you must prepare well.

Shao Bohan stunned his face and surprised Ning Er.

Ning Er's heart fluttered, Shao Bohan looked at the handwriting on his paper, looked at him for a while, and turned to look at him: "I missed a blank question. To participate in this competition at this level, I must be above second prize ... Little ears, do you want a first prize? "

Ning Er didn't answer, thinking in his heart: You know everything I did wrong. Are you sure you won the first prize?

Shao Bohan looked aggrieved: "Then we will review it at your home on the weekends and stop watching the marathon."

Ning Er froze: "Why go to my house to review?"

Shao Bohan: "Then we go to the marathon?"

Ning Er: "I don't watch the marathon, I want to review."

Shao Bohan finalized: "Go to your house to review."

Ning Er: "..."

No, this is not right, why only have the option to watch the marathon and review at his home?

Ning Er was fainted by Shao Bohan, and by the time he returned, Shao Bohan had no pledge. It was useless to admit that he said anything, Shao Bohan said cheekily: "Go to your house to review at the weekend."

Ning Er: "..."

Father Ning has to work overtime on weekends, and mother Ning has gone out to play mahjong. When Shao Bohan knocked on the door, only Ning Er was at home. He was wearing blue and white checkered pajamas, awkwardly poured water for Shao Bohan, helped him move the chair, and sat him across from him.

When the weather turned cold, Shao Bohan looked at Ning Er's thick and long pajamas and had nothing to say.

The two did their homework until noon and went to Shao's for lunch together. In the afternoon, when Ning Er returned to his room, he heard a loud cheer.

"come on, come on, come on!"

"Ahhhh persist! Hold on !!!"

Ning'er listened to this voice and stopped.

Shao Bohan went to the bed, opened the window screen and glanced out, saying: "There are many people by the lake."

This neighborhood is near Jingdu Lake, and the marathon is two laps around the lake. Of course, many onlookers gather by the lake to watch the game.

Ning Er walked to Shao Bohan and looked down, and sure enough he saw a player wearing a vest and shorts struggling past the gate of the community. He looked further away, and a group of people surrounded the lake, they were cheering and energetic.

This kind of enthusiasm can infect people. Ning Er quietly watched for a while, then returned to the room and began to do exercises.

Shao Bohan did not expect Ning Er to come back to do the exercises so decisively. He sat opposite Ning Er and stared at him intently: "Uncle and aunt are not at home, little ears ... you really don't want to go and see?"

Ning Er shook his head: "The game will be over in two days. Don't go."

Shao Bohan nodded helplessly, thinking that Ning Er really wanted to concentrate on the review, and was not interested in watching the marathon.

After a short while, a low voice sounded: "Shao Bohan ... can you run a marathon?"

Shao Bohan looked up and saw Ning Er looking at himself seriously, his eyes clear.

He stumbled for a moment: "I've run once before. The whole horse is too long, I can't run, half horse is still OK."

Ning Er nodded, looking down at the exercise book in front of him: "I also want to run a bit ... Jiang Chen went to participate in the spring race in the first half of the year, and he came back to me and said that I feel particularly good after running. My body is very tired It feels like I can remember it for a lifetime. "

Shao Bohan laughed lowly: "Wait to college, I will take you to exercise every day."

Ning Er immediately looked up: "Go to college?"

Shao Bohan raised an eyebrow: "Little ears, don't you want to go to college?"

Ning Er shook his head.

Shao Bohan even laughed: "At the university, I will take you to play and do whatever you want."

Ning Er fixedly looked at Shao Bohan. For a long time, he raised the corners of his lips and nodded vigorously: "Okay!"

Shao Bohan was almost blinded by this bright smile.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Shao Bohan temporarily came to a courier, he went to the community property and got the courier. When he returned to Ning's house, he opened the door with Ning Er's own key. The room was silent. He didn't think too much.

In the afternoon, the warm sunlight shined through the window on the teenager's white face, and the flamboyant eyelashes became bright golden yellow. With a smooth and beautiful face, eyes closed, and Ning Er holding a pen in one hand, the person was already asleep on the table.

He fell asleep quietly, his lips opened slightly, and he seemed to sleep soundly.

Shao Bohan stood at the door of the room and was afraid to go in, fearing that he would destroy such a scene.

After a long time, he took off his slippers, barefoot, and walked softly to the table.

"Little ears ..."

A deep, soft voice sounded.

No one answered.

Shao Bohan stood at the table and looked quietly for a while. He couldn't help but reached out and brushed Ning Er's shredded hair.

Touching the delicate skin softly with his abdomen, Shao Bohan sighed and grinned: "Sometimes I really think, do you like me a little ..."

The answer was to Ning Er's steady breathing.

Shao Bohan's eyes stopped on Ning Er's slightly opened lips.

He stared silently at the soft lips, unable to look away.

The clock in the living room ticked, and the marathon outside the window was nearing its end.

Shao Bohan leaned down and kissed this long-lost lip.

The author has something to say: Shao Bohan: 90,000 words, finally arrived for me! I have to slap with my little ears! !! !!

Ning Er: You ... why are you so beautiful! !! !! 【blush】

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