The homeroom teacher was afraid of wasting school time, so he had the class committee lead the students to catch up with the team first, while he and another classmate stayed behind to take care of Cheng Yuanli.

As expected, this "other classmate" is Yu Yang.

He squatted nonchalantly next to Cheng Yuanli and, upon seeing blood oozing from the wound, he took a piece of paper to dab it.

Cheng Yuanli saw that he didn't seem to care, so he held back for a while, but couldn't help saying, "You better leave, there's nothing for you here."

Yu Yang glanced at him and then lowered his head to clean his wound. He casually said, "Later, I'll have to carry you onto the ambulance."

"I don't care even if I die."

"...With a lingering gaze, Yuyang's eyes drifted to the lower right corner. 'Do you think that I should comfort you?'"

Cheng Yuanli remained silent.

"You are a man, what consolation is there for such physical wounds."

Cheng Yuanli's mouth twitched, and he kicked his uninjured leg at Yu Yang while cursing, "Who asked for your comfort? Who's not a man anymore?"

Yu Yang grabbed Cheng Yuanli's ankle, his five fingers tight around his bone, and looked at him with a smile. "Then behave yourself for me."

"......"

Cheng Yuanli's head tilted to the side.

Regarding his incessantly bleeding wound, indeed, Cheng Yuanli felt that Yu Yang should say something about it—Yu Yang shouldn't just... well, how come he didn't show any concern at all.

It's really annoying.

Wait...

Cheng Yuanli opened his eyes wide.

Not right.

Stop, stop, stop——!

How could he have such a thought!

Why do I care so much about Yu Yang now? What does it have to do with me?

In Cheng Yuanli's mind, a series of scenes flashed by like a carousel, gradually revealing the two of them flirting, quarreling, loving each other, and eventually getting married with happiness. They would have a harmonious family life, raising children, and growing old together, sharing the joys and sorrows of everyday life.

Cheng Yuanli's face was filled with fear and astonishment.

Could it be...he is really gay...?

Damn it, impossible! He wouldn't allow it! How could he let his descendants be ruined by this man!

Cheng Yuanli struggled internally while consciously holding onto his little brother tightly.

Yuyang, who was squatting to the side, was admiring his rich expressions. When she saw him suddenly clutch his crotch, his face instantly turned strange.

......

On the ambulance.

The paragraph translates to:

"The old man in a white coat picked up Cheng Yuanli's leg and looked around, asking, 'Hey, young man, how did you fall?' Tsk tsk, why is it swollen like a pig's trotter..."

Cheng Yuanli had a black line on his face, wanting to speak but stopping himself.

The old man tapped on the bone and asked, "Does it hurt here?"

Cheng Yuanli's legs trembled, and his face instantly turned green. He trembled and said, "Ouch... be gentle... you've knocked open both the Governing and Conception vessels..."

"Hehe, little guy, do you know where the Governor and Governor's Vessel are? Just talking nonsense here." The old man pushed his glasses up, touched Cheng Yuanli's leg, and revealed a mysterious smile.

Yuyang's face darkened, and he gave a slight cough.

The class advisor by the side furrowed his brow and asked, "How is his foot? Is it serious?"

"Ah, the external injury is no problem, it's just that the ankle is twisted, and there is some trapped air inside the foot." The old man let go of Cheng Yuanli's foot, sat on the side, and instructed the two people, "Later, go buy a Yunnan Baiyao spray. Just follow the instructions and spray a few times on the wound, and it'll be fine."

The three of them thanked the gentleman and sat obediently in the car.

The ambulance drove towards the direction of the hero's tomb, quickly catching up with the main force, and advancing at the same speed as the dense crowd of students.

When they arrived at the hero's grave, they discovered that there was not only one school coming to pay respects, but also nearby elementary and middle schools. A speech and oath ceremony began on the stage, while the two of them sat under a tree and rested.

Cheng Yuanli was bored, so he put on headphones and started watching videos.

Yoyang saw him looking focused and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Watch the video."

"What video?"

"Let's get married."

Yu Yang didn't hear clearly and asked again.

"Let's get married!" Cheng Yuanli impatiently glanced at him, speaking loudly.

So, thunderous applause erupted from the students in the back rows.