Zhao Ruoyun still said expressionlessly: "I'm sorry, I'm not in the mood to rehearse the show recently. But I'll go to see it on the day of the show. ”

Song Xiaolan bit her lip and said, "What's wrong? What's going on at home?"

Zhao Ruoyun: "It's nothing. Your priority now is to train hard and study hard, and the rest is not your business. ”

Zhao Ruoyun raised his feet and was about to leave, but Song Xiaolan followed him reluctantly.

Zhao Ruoyun turned around and said, "Don't follow me, if you weren't tired from training just now, otherwise you will do a hundred more push-ups here." ”

Song Xiaolan stood up straight, stretched her neck, and said, "I'll make two hundred, you can put on a show with me, okay?"

Zhao Ruoyun was angry, thinking, how come I met all the fierce seeds?

He ignored her, turned and strode away.

Song Xiaolan shouted behind him, "Words count!"

Then she didn't care if he saw it or not, ignored her, and began to do push-ups on her own.

Zhao Ruoyun strode to the cafeteria, but he didn't have any appetite, so he ate a few bites casually.

When he was about to leave the cafeteria, he found that it was raining heavily outside.

A thunderclap woke Zhao Ruoyun up, and he suddenly thought that Song Xiaolan wouldn't really be there and stand up, right?

The sense of responsibility as an instructor drove him to go back and have a look.

On the sidelines of the drill field, Song Xiaolan ignored the wind and rain, reported the number to herself, and seriously stood up.

"One Hundred and Five, One Hundred and Six, One Hundred and Seven......"

Zhao Ruoyun walked a few steps quickly, grabbed the clothes on the back of her neck with one hand, picked her up, and shouted: "Didn't you see it raining? What else to do? Don't you hurry up and avoid the rain?"

Song Xiaolan looked at him aggrievedly and muttered, "I haven't made enough two hundred." ”

Zhao Ruoyun was so angry that he smoked and dragged her under the eaves to shelter from the rain.

Song Xiaolan only wore a long-sleeved cultural shirt issued by the program team, and she was already soaked, and her body kept shaking.

Zhao Ruoyun thought to himself, the big thing is not good, the intensity of the training in the morning is so great, the weather is hot, and he has just sweated, and he will definitely fall ill when it rains at this time.

So he took off his uniform jacket, put it on Song Xiaolan, and said, "Go to the infirmary first, and talk about the rest later." ”

Song Xiaolan still couldn't stop shaking, her lips were bruised, and she said, "I can't walk......"

Zhao Ruoyun was helpless, sighed in his heart, and picked up Song Xiaolan and ran to the infirmary in the wind and rain.

Song Xiaolan didn't say a word, silently lay on his back, raised his hands above his head, and used his clothes to cover the two of them from the rain.

In the infirmary, the nurse found a clean hospital gown for Song Xiaolan to change into, took her temperature again, and began to have a fever.

Sickness comes like a mountain.

She fell asleep in a daze, and woke up to see herself in a hospital gown and a hanging bottle.

And Zhao Ruoyun was sitting on the edge of the bed and peeling an apple seriously.

His palms are thick and big, and the small apples in his hands are like walnuts on the plates of the grandfathers in the hutongs of Beijing.

He didn't seem to have done much of the same, the skin getting thicker and thicker, and the apples getting smaller and smaller.

Song Xiaolan coughed lightly and said, "Instructor ......"

Zhao Ruoyun looked up at her and said, "Wake up, don't move, you have a needle in your hand." Then he lowered his head and continued to peel the apple.

Song Xiaolan: "Instructor, what time is it?"

Zhao Ruoyun lowered his head and said, "Still thinking about the afternoon class, don't worry, I told the film crew and asked for leave for you." Just now they sent someone to see you, and the doctor said that you are fine, just rest more. Then the man was gone. You can rest in peace and don't think too much. ”

Song Xiaolan couldn't help but snicker and said, "I haven't said anything yet, you just say so much in one breath...... So why are you still here?"

Zhao Ruoyun still lowered his head and said, "I don't have to go to class, I don't have anything to do in the afternoon." ”

Song Xiaolan said "oh......" meaningfully.

Zhao Ruoyun finally peeled the apple and put it in the bowl on her bedside table.

Song Xiaolan suppressed the ecstasy in her heart, pursed her lips, and said, "Thank you, instructor." ”

Zhao Ruoyun saw that her lips were already chapped, got up and poured a glass of water, and said, "Drink some water, fever is easy to dry mouth." ”

Song Xiaolan: "Didn't you just say that you wouldn't be allowed to move?"

Zhao Ruoyun put the water on the bedside table and said, "Then you wait for a while to finish the drip and think about drinking it, I'll leave first." ”

Song Xiaolan was in a hurry, and hurriedly stopped him: "Hey, instructor?"

Zhao Ruoyun looked back at her and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Song Xiaolan stabilized her breath and said, "Is it okay to perform the show?"

Zhao Ruoyun hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Think about it." However, classmate Song, don't you usually pampered girls come here and suffer so much, don't you all want to have a good future? Don't waste your time on things that aren't worth it. What's more, I have a girlfriend. ”

Song Xiaolan let out an "oh" in her mouth, tears swirling in her eyes, and she watched him turn around and leave.

The showers stopped.

Xiang Wanwan, who was on her way to class, received a call from Su Jingao.

She asked Chen Na and the others to go first, and then stood alone in the sweet air after the rain to talk to Su Jingao.

Su Jingao opened his mouth and asked, "I heard that it is raining in Luoyang, are you not raining?"

Xiang Wanwan: "No, I went back to the dormitory early, so it's okay." But it's also quite hanging, this rain is falling too quickly. Listening to Meng Dan in our dormitory, Luoyang had a subtropical climate a long time ago, and there were often thunderstorms. By the way, the TV series "Di Renjie" I watched when I was a child, didn't Wu Zetian often wake up with thunder at night. ”

Su Jingao: "It's good that you didn't get drenched." When the weather gets colder, pay attention to your clothes, I heard that some of your classmates have a fever. ”

Feeling a hint of gossip, Xiang Wan couldn't help laughing: "Who did you listen to? Instructor Zhao? Why does Instructor Zhao tell you everything?"

Su Jingao: "I brought it up when I was chatting. ”

Xiang Wanwan: "Then did he tell you why he was in a bad mood yesterday? Yesterday, Chen Na and I were fighting outside the cafeteria, and we happened to bump into him, he was so angry, and said that he would punish us after today's training." But today I said that I was fine, just because I was in a bad mood yesterday. ”

Su Jingao: "He, he has a lot of troubles, I don't know which one he is talking about." ”

Xiang Wanwan: "Then you tell me!"

Su Jingao: "Then how can it be done? That's people's privacy, and he is now your instructor, so it's inconvenient for you to know too much about his private affairs." ”

Xiang Wanwan was disappointed and said, "Ah, are you so ruthless, so ruthless? But I really want to know ......."

Su Jingao smiled: "When did you become so gossipy?"

Xiang Wanwan: "Do you know how popular he is with us, several girls like him, he is simply the center of the gossip storm." ”