Chapter 65: Jealousy

Although the gloomy and rainy weather makes people feel extremely tired and helpless, it also finds an excuse for tired people to take a short rest.

Therefore, everything is often pros and cons, and good and bad go together.

Therefore, although Wang Yu was tortured by this severe cold, it also allowed him to get a rare vacation.

However, since Lin Xue came to see her that day, after a short period of happiness, Wang Yu has lived in anxiety and doubt.

Xu Jiaman's change in attitude towards himself makes him embarrassed every time he thinks about it. Mu Nai, he really can't think of the reason for this.

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The flowing water is merciless, and the years are quiet.

In the midst of apprehension, Wang Yu finally survived to the last day of intravenous drip.

In the early morning, when the bell rang for the end of the morning self-study class, Lin Feng's campus immediately became lively.

At this moment, Wang Yu was the only one in the 313 bedroom.

After packing everything up, Wang Yu sat down on the bed near the window. looked up at the bright sunshine outside the window, and suddenly thought that he would see Xu Jiaman's cold face again in a while, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

After retracting his gaze and breathing a sigh of relief, Wang Yu casually took the painting that had been placed on the table last night and was not finished.

Looking at the unfinished work on the drawing board in his hand, Wang Yu smiled, picked up the pen and continued to draw.

However, if Xu Jiaman saw this work, she would definitely be surprised, because Wang Yu painted exactly what she looked like.

In fact, Wang Yu was originally reluctant to paint, but at the instigation of Heizi, Wang Yu had to choose to paint a portrait as a thank you for the girl's care in the past few days.

Of course, before painting Xu Jiaman's portrait, the portrait of the girl named Lily had been completed early under the supervision of Kuroko. At the moment, Kuroko is being placed in the suitcase under the bed like a baby.。

In the quiet environment, as the brush in his hand made the last heavy stroke on the drawing board, Wang Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Putting the drawing board in his hand on the table, Wang Yu stood up and looked out the window, stretching his waist.

At this moment, the door of the dormitory was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and then crackling footsteps sounded.

Wang Yu was still looking out the window, as if he didn't care who was coming, but in fact, he already knew who was coming.

"Okay, let's go."

Kuroko strode over to his bed and crouched down, smiling as he rummaged through the box under the bed.

"You don't actually have to go, can't I just help you give her the portrait?"

Wang Yu turned his face and looked at the sunspot who was carefully taking out a portrait from the box, with a smile on his face, and said puzzledly.

"You know what, thank you with sincerity." Kuroko said with a smile and carefully rolled up the portrait in his hand. Then he said, "Let's go, hurry up, I'll come back to class in a while." ”

"Okay, let's go."

Wang Yu said as he took the portrait off the drawing board, and then carefully rolled it up like a sunspot. As soon as he wanted to take a step, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and immediately stood on tiptoe, took the mobile phone from his bed and put it in his pocket.

"What are you doing with your phone? Won't you be back at noon? Kuroko asked as she walked outside.

"My mom said she would call me again this morning and ask me about my illness." Wang Yu said, reaching out and brushing his hair back.

"Oh." Heizi nodded, and suddenly raised his head and asked Wang Yu, "By the way, did you tell your parents about participating in the basketball training camp this time?" ”

"Not yet."

Wang Yu casually closed the door, said in his mouth, and took out the key from his pocket.

"And when are you going to say it?" Kuroko said, looking down and patting the dirt on his pants that wasn't there in the first place.

"Maybe it's Sunday."

Wang Yu said, tried the door and locked it, then turned around and said, "Let's go, don't delay you coming back to class in a while." ”

"Hey, I really envy you and Pan Hao." Following behind Wang Yu, Kuroko's words suddenly turned into full of envy.

"Hehe, what's there to envy about this. I won't be able to participate yet. Wang Yu looked back at the sunspot whose complexion instantly dimmed, and said with a smile.

"Ah, why? Damn, aren't you crazy, such a good opportunity..."Kuroko raised his head sharply, and said with a look of shock in his eyes.

"Shut up."

Wang Yu sharply interrupted the words in his mouth like a sunspot bursting the embankment of the river, and whispered: "My father may not let me participate." ”

After speaking, Wang Yu strode forward, no longer paying attention to the sunspot with a strange look on his face.

"Well, hey, if you really don't participate, you must give me a place."

“……”

After a while, Kuroko reacted. After swallowing lightly, he immediately shouted and quickly chased after him.

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In the breeze, there is a rustling sound.

Looking up, the green bamboo was quietly there.

In the thick greenery, Wang Yu and Heizi were strolling along the gravel path. Compared with the quiet and indifferent Wang Yu, the sunspot at this moment looks like he has been beaten with chicken blood. With a lewd smile on his face, he was exaggeratedly inhaling the sweet and clean air around him, but his expression and movement made people can't help but have the urge to shoot him to death on the spot immediately.

But Kuroko, who is in love, doesn't seem to be aware of his ugliness at all. Turning his face, he saw Wang Yuzheng looking at him with contempt, and asked puzzledly, "Why don't you breathe?" The air is so fresh. ”

"I don't have to suck it, I'll keep it for you." Wang Yu glanced at the sunspot, and strongly restrained the urge to strangle him to death in his heart.

Although Heizi, who was in a good mood, heard the sarcasm in Wang Yu's words, he didn't care at all at this moment, because he 'knew' that Wang Yu might be venting his jealousy of himself.

"By the way, how do you know that your dad won't let you participate in this basketball camp?" Kuroko smiled and diverted the subject.

"Guess." The expression on Wang Yu's face darkened slightly, and he immediately returned to normal.

"Damn, I thought you were completely sure." Kuroko made no secret of his disappointment, and then smiled: "If you really can't participate, you must remember to give me your place." ”

"That's why you wish I couldn't attend?" Wang Yu glanced at the sunspot who was staring at him closely.

"No, I'm sure if you can't attend," Kuroko explained with a smile.

"Okay, I got it, let's go."

Wang Yu said, waved his hand helplessly, and then strode forward.

"You have to remember, hehe." Heizi saw that Wang Yu had promised him, and his eyes lit up. I just wanted to catch up, but suddenly I seemed to think of something, and after being slightly stunned, I strode after catching up.

"By the way, I have one more thing to tell you." Heizi caught up with Wang Yu and reached out to pull his arm, but for some reason his face suddenly turned into a mysterious and slightly obscene smile.

"What's the matter, you say." Wang Yu continued to walk forward, looking at the strange look on Kuroko's face, although he was curious, he couldn't help but shiver a little.

"Hey, good thing."

Heizi said, and threw a wink at Wang Yu obscenely, so frightened that Wang Yu hurriedly gave way to the side, and then looked around, then lowered his voice and said: "I heard Lily say that Xu Jiaman, who looks a little like Lin Xue, seems to like you, and she asked Lily to ask me a lot about you." ”

After Wang Yu heard Heizi's words, he was slightly stunned, and then remembered Xu Jiaman's somewhat explicit attitude towards himself coldly in the past few days, smiled bitterly in his heart, and immediately waved his hand again and again: "Hehe, that's impossible." ”

"Damn, why can't it be?" Seeing that the inside information he got was immediately denied by Wang Yu, Heizi was very unhappy in his heart, and immediately screamed.

"Anyway, it can't be."

Wang Yu said, glancing at this guy who was emotional, but his IQ was about to approach zero, thinking of Xu Jiaman's attitude towards him in the past few days, he was annoyed, and he didn't want to explain more, so he said coldly: "Let's go, don't be such a chicken woman, otherwise you will really be late for a while, it seems that the first class today is Lao Lin's, right?" ”

"Oh, yes, hurry up, damn it, I forgot about it."

After Wang Yu said this, Heizi suddenly realized that he didn't care who liked him anymore, and immediately grabbed Wang Yu's arm and ran forward quickly.

"Slow down, I'm not well yet, ah."

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, it's healthier to run...""Shut up, I'm dizzy, I..."

"Dress me less,, hurry up..."

In the rustling forest, Wang Yu and Heizi frolicked far away, only their voices came faintly in the breeze.

Thinking of what Kuroko had just said, Wang Yu walked into the infirmary with a nervous mood. Turning his face to look, he found that Kuroko was smiling and saying something while handing the portrait in his hand to Lily. In desperation, Wang Yu had no choice but to go in to find Xu Jiaman, who was cold to him, and gave himself a drip.

Looking up, Wang Yu saw that Xu Jiaman was wiping the table of the old doctor who had not seen the end of the dragon at the moment.

After sorting out his somewhat messy mind a little, Wang Yu walked over.

"Hello, I'm going to trouble you today." Wang Yu stopped walking far behind Xu Jiaman and whispered.

"Oh, you're here."

Xu Jiaman turned around, smiled faintly, and said, "This is what I should do, you go over there and wait, I'll come right away." ”

Wang Yu smiled and nodded, walked quickly to the bed a little bit inside, and sat down. casually took a magazine on the table and flipped through it randomly, but his eyes secretly glanced at Xu Jiaman who was busy not far away from time to time.

"Do you still feel uncomfortable?" Xu Jiaman held the potion bottle in his hand, walked to Wang Yu's side, and asked softly while hanging the potion bottle on the shelf.

"There's nothing uncomfortable about it, it should be okay." Wang Yu said, leaning against the head of the bed, stretching out his hand and clenching his fist.

"Oh, that's good, after these two bottles are hung up today, you can not use them, remember to drink more boiled water and rest more when you go back." Xu Jiaman said that he had fixed the needle on Wang Yu's arm, and after smiling faintly, he turned around and walked out.

Xu Jiaman's attitude towards herself still made Wang Yu feel a little lost, but as she turned to leave, Wang Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Well, can you wait a minute." Wang Yugang wanted to close his eyes and recuperate, but suddenly glanced at the portrait he put on the table next to the bed, and his heart was bitter, but he still stopped Xu Jiaman.

"What's the matter?"

Wang Yu, who hadn't taken the initiative to talk to him for two days, suddenly opened his mouth at this moment, Xu Jiaman was slightly stunned, and turned around and asked.

"Oh, there's nothing else either, there's something for you."

Wang Yu said and reached out to take the portrait on the table, handed it to Xu Jiaman, who had walked back to him, blushing, and explained with some embarrassment: "Heizi said that in order to thank you and Lily for taking care of the two of us in the past few days, he asked me to draw a portrait of the two of you, I hope you like it." ”

"Thank you."

Xu Jiaman took the portrait and slowly unfolded it in anticipation, and the look in his eyes slowly lit up.

"It's like a drawing."

Looking at the face on the white paper in his hand that looked like his own photo, Xu Jiaman's eyes were full of shock, and his face was full of smiles.

But when her gaze slowly moved down, the shock was still there, but the smile suddenly froze on her face.

"What's wrong? Isn't it wrong to draw something? Wang Yu didn't know why, and asked nervously.

"No, it's very well drawn, it's very similar."

Xu Jiaman said, immediately retracted his gaze from the portrait, and rolled it up casually.

"Oh, it scared me. I thought something was wrong. Wang Yu said with a smile, but found that the look on Xu Jiaman's face had returned to his previous indifference.

"Have you ever seen me in an aqua green outfit?" Xu Jiaman looked at Wang Yu and suddenly asked for no reason.

"Huh?"

Wang Yu was slightly stunned, and then remembered that he had painted the clothes on the girl's portrait as water green, but he thought that it was nothing, because he thought that the girl looked good in water green clothes, and in desperation, he had to explain with an embarrassed smile: "I haven't seen it, that one was painted by me according to my own imagination, I think you look good in that color of clothes, so..."

"I'm sorry, but I never wear clothes of that color, I think that color is ugly."

Xu Jiaman didn't let Wang Yu finish his words, so he interrupted him coldly. As he spoke, he handed over the portrait rolled up in his hand, not caring at all about Wang Yu's increasingly ugly face at the moment, and said with a faint smile: "Thank you for your kindness, but I still can't ask for this portrait, you should give it to a girl who likes to wear clothes of this color." ”

"Oh, is it? I'm sorry about that. Wang Yu no longer had the slightest smile on his face at this moment, took the portrait coldly, stuffed it under the pillow, and then closed his eyes.

In fact, Wang Yu didn't want to be angry, but the sentence 'I think this color is ugly' in Xu Jiaman's mouth just now instantly ignited the anger in his heart.

Xu Jiaman didn't seem to expect that Wang Yu would really take the portrait, and stood in place stunned for a while.

After a while, she came back to her senses slightly, looked at Wang Yu, who was closing her eyes tightly and had an indifferent expression, and then turned her eyes to the portrait that had already become crumpled by Wang Yu haphazardly stuffed under the pillow.

There seemed to be some strange light flashing in her eyes, and it immediately returned to its flatness. Then she smiled faintly, turned around and walked away as she whispered, "You rest, something to call me." ”

In the slow, crisp footsteps, she didn't hear any answer. Wang Yu was still leaning there like a dead corpse, only his slightly heaving chest proving that he was still breathing.

The soft sunlight shone into the room, shattering the specks on the ground, and her heart suddenly chuckled self-deprecatingly.

Looking at the doorway, the two people who were standing in the soft sunlight laughing and talking, Xu Jiaman smiled, then changed direction and walked to the other end of the house.