Whistle To the Earth, You Guys Really Know How To Play

Specialized in cold weapons, in the forging laboratory.

The high-temperature furnace was working, and the academy in the classroom was divided into several groups, and every group of five people shared a high-temperature furnace.

Nat used pliers to hold a piece of original embryo that was melting at high temperature, and the unshaped original embryo showed a red color at high temperature.

Nat stared at the original embryo in a daze.

After the day of Lover Lake, Gael has not been contacted for a few days.

Sure enough, if he didn't contact him, he would not take the initiative to contact him.

Nat took out the original embryo, mechanically took the hammer and knocked it, then put it back.

Gail... don't like himself at all.

"Hey--" As he thought about it, Nat sighed unconsciously.

"Nat, Nat!"

The voice of the classmate pulled Nat's thinking back to reality.

Nat asked: "What's the matter?"

The classmate said: "Your original embryo is about to melt."

"Huh?" Nat's bricks turned into a thick liquid as expected.

Nat hurriedly grasped the pliers with both hands to fish out the original embryo, and his left hand directly touched the high-heat pliers handle, and the burning pain immediately afferent to the nerve.

"what!"

Nat hurriedly let go of his hand, Xiaolu jumped off his head and covered his hand with a big mouth.

The surrounding students gathered around.

"Nat, are you okay?"

"How's it going? Are you going to the infirmary?"

Nat took his hand out of Little Green's big mouth, and under the timely repair of the repair liquid, the scorched and black palms of the skin were already healed a lot, but there was still a little redness and swelling.

He placed his injured hand and said, "It's okay, it's not serious."

The forging teacher walked over to take a look with concern, and stared at the eyebrows: "This kind of scald may cause large areas of blisters. You should go to the infirmary to check it out."

Little Green’s big head pushed Nat: "Hmm~~"

——Go to the infirmary, go to the infirmary~~

Nat nodded, "I'll go by myself. Everyone, please continue to class."

Forging teacher: "Well, go."

After a few steps out of the classroom, he was blocked by someone.

The tall shadow fell, and Nat raised his head: "Gail? Why are you here."

Are you here to find him?

Suddenly remembering something, Nat hid his burned left hand back, but was already seen by the sharp-eyed sentry.

Gail pulled his left hand without saying a word, and it was obvious that there were burn marks, and the swelling of the hand was twice as large as before.

Gail took his right hand and said, "Go."

"Huh?" Nat hesitantly stopped, where would he go?

Gail didn't have much, he directly supported his leg with one hand and put his arm around his shoulder, and hugged Princess Nat.

"Where are you taking me?" Nat was startled, and quickly wrapped his right hand around Gael's neck to stabilize himself.

Gail said lightly: "Infirmary." He turned Dannat lightly, with a smile on his mouth: "It's so light."

Nat retorted unconvincingly: "I have muscles."

Gal but said nothing.

He knew that Nat had muscles. When he was a freshman, there was a little fool who fell into a tree wearing a camouflage vest after he fell asleep. Because of the precision weapons forged all the year round, there is still a thin layer of muscles on the two exposed white and tender little arms. of.

Although I don't know why Gail appeared here, but being held like this by someone he likes, Nat still feels happy.

Inexplicably achieving a small goal, Nat chuckles.

Looping around the back of Gail's neck, feeling the temperature of the skin, Nat put his head lightly on Gail's shoulder, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised and mumbled softly: "I hurt my hands and not my feet..."

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In the infirmary, the old doctor took care of the wound and left.

Before I left, I still babbled, "Why do I have to hug this little injury? How serious I thought it was. The children nowadays can't bear a little injury..."

Sitting on the hospital bed, Nat lowered his head embarrassedly to accept the instruction, feeling that he was wasting medical resources.

When Gail came in holding him, the doctor thought he was badly injured and prepared a hospital bed.

After going out, the room quickly became quiet.

Gail remained silent, just looking at Nat.

It seemed as though it had been brewing for a long time before Gale finally said: "I came to you today specially."

Nat's right hand quietly squeezed the sheet tightly.

This posture, either came to make him cut off his mind and want to stop pestering him stubbornly, or... just to confess to him?

Nat closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Anyway... Stretch your head and shrink your head with a knife! Then make a quick decision.

Nath pretended to be calm and asked, "Why are you looking for me?"

Gail did not answer, but silently held Nat's right hand, which was nervously grasping the sheets.

It was a long time before he said, "I think too."

"???" Nath looked at him puzzledly, without a preface, what did he think?

"I want to bond with you too."

Bang, bang, bang!

Nat felt the deer in his heart like a stimulant, hitting his atrium all at once.

This person...why is always so direct, hehe...he has achieved another small goal...

He clutched his heart and muttered: "Don't hit it again, you will die."

Gail with amazing ears: "???" What is he talking about?

Gail thought he had repented, and asked, "Don't you want to?"

Nat came back to his senses and said bluntly: "Yes! I want!"

I want to fall in love with you! I want to bond with you! I want to have a monkey with you!

Snap!

The white barrier curtain fell down, exposing the patient in the next hospital bed-the sentinel patient with a bandage on his left leg, still grabbing a corner of the barrier curtain in his hand.

Sentinel patient: "Uh... you continue... I didn't deliberately eavesdrop."

Wow even! It turns out that you can follow the guide like this! Get the new posture! Give it a try when your legs are ready.

Gail only glanced at him and didn't give him any extra glances.

He picked up Nat and walked out of the infirmary in the same posture as before.

Nat smirked all the way on Gael's neck. Is this a successful confession?

The young sentinel watched him away with admiring eyes all the way.

A long time later, there was a rumor in the school that a perverted sentinel used words to harass the guide classmates. He had already called the police and was detained by the administrative authorities. Now this world is really terrifying!

Gail hugged him all the way out of the school gate.

After confirming the relationship, Nat was relaxed and asked softly: "Where are you taking me?"

"a place."

"..." Halfway through the conversation, this is a disease and it must be cured!

Nat thought of 108 ways to treat the disease (husband training).

The author has something to say: I just saw the backstage today, the mines thrown by Xiao Kuo's boots "Qinshui", twee!

small theater:

In a prison, a sentinel patient: "Let me out! Let me out!"