In front of Lin Qi was a gorgeous wooden door that revealed luxury in the retro and mixed with a hint of Lin Yang in the low-key.

However, this door, only a fist away from the tip of her upturned nose, the girl opened her round eyes in some astonishment, looking innocent and pitiful, her white and tender hands clutched her coat, tightly clenched, the rain had stopped, but near evening, the sky was foggy and dark, the girl wrinkled her nose, still unwilling, and knocked on the door again, and there was silence.

The darkness outside kept spreading.

Only then did he turn around and walk to the side of the black car that had been waiting for a long time, Lao Zhang hurriedly opened the car door, he didn't dare to look at it, he just hurriedly lowered his head and walked to the driver's seat, Lin Qi sat in the car, opened the window and looked at the house that was dormant in the street, and he couldn't see anything in the dark.

Seeing that the car was gradually moving away, the young man standing at the floor-to-ceiling window closed the curtain with a slit on his face, turned around and entered the bedroom.

I was actually picked up and thrown out of my clothes... Lin Qi covered his face and lowered his head a little ashamedly, but he thought of the red lips that the boy was angry and sucked by himself, which was particularly eye-catching on the porcelain doll-like face, and secretly laughed again.

Lao Zhang, who saw everything in the rearview mirror, sighed in his heart: "It's over, I'm afraid Miss has lost her mind." ”

He watched Miss come out of the mansion, and didn't dare to say anything, every time he went home, Miss was in a particularly bad mood, Miss walked here in the rain, embarrassed, even his heart was sour, he almost fainted when he saw Miss, he was almost ready to open the car door and strode over, but saw that the confined door suddenly opened, a beautiful young man who didn't talk picked up Miss, looked at her with complicated eyes, he couldn't help but take an umbrella and get out of the car, but was looked at by the young man's cold eyes, and he paused suddenly.

Thinking that the young lady was going to come over in the rain, she should also know this young man, so Lao Zhang rested and just stayed outside.

"Miss, what kind of person is that..."Lao Zhang asked tentatively.

"He," the girl shrunk in the back seat laughed briskly, and said with honey between her lips and tongue, "Your young lady's sweetheart." ”

Lao Zhang didn't ask too much, Lin Qi chuckled lightly and closed his eyes.

That night, Lin Qi didn't have nightmares, only the young man's face haunted back and forth, making people involuntarily smirk.

It's been a long time since I've had such a pleasant dream.

Early the next morning, Lin Qi arrived at school in a very good mood, Xu Rou came over, supported the book, and whispered: "It rained super heavily yesterday, and the streets over there were waterlogged!" ”

"Qi calves."

Lin Qi nodded, yesterday's rain was very heavy, as if a hole had been broken in the sky, and just wanted to say something, when he saw a person coming in, he instantly forgot what he was about to say.

Xu Rou saw the rare stunned expression on the beautiful face of the same table, looked at the door again, pursed her lips and smiled, and stopped talking.

Why is there such a person in the world, as long as he looks at him, he feels that he doesn't want to do anything, he is the only one left in the world, with a straight back, messy and fluffy hair, and eyes as black as a stone with faint red bloodshots......

Well? Bloodshot eyes?

Lin Qi frowned, looking at the young man who came in, his face was a little tired, his eyes were blue and black, and a faint cough overflowed between his lips.

As if inadvertently, his eyes skimmed over here, and with a worried look at Shang Linqi, Yu Zhuxi was stunned for a moment, and then frowned, as if he didn't understand his reaction just now, and returned to his seat directly.

Lin Qi walked up to him and put down a bottle of milk, "Yu Zhuxi, what's wrong with you?" ”

Thinking that he couldn't get a response, he heard the young man muttering something in a low voice, Lin Qi didn't hear it clearly, and in the past, some high-temperature air currents hit the ear piercing, causing a shudder, but Lin Qi's heart was filled with what Yu Zhuxi said.

He said, "It's not all your ......."

Lin Qi was stunned for a moment, but saw that the young man seemed to be ashamed, and directly buried his head in the crook of his arm, leaving only a furry top of his head.

Ming Huanghuang doesn't want to communicate.

Lin Qi walked back to his seat as if his feet were drifting, only to feel that the ground seemed to be much softer.

Ma Ma, the little ancestor's sudden coquettishness caught her off guard.

The class bell rang, Lin Qi didn't have the heart to listen to the class, he only looked at Yu Zhuxi from time to time, the young man was still lying on his stomach, he didn't move, Lin Qi pursed his mouth, and just wanted to stand up, but another voice sounded in advance.

It is the representative of the English class, Xia Yingying.

The little girl had worry on her face, and in the push and shoving of the little sisters around her, she gritted her teeth and stood up with a red face, her voice trembling a little, "Old, teacher, classmate Yu Zhuxi is a little unwell, can I take him to the infirmary?" ”

The teacher was stunned for a moment, frowned and looked at Xia Yingying, the little girl's grades were also in the middle and upper reaches, and she seemed to think about who Yu Zhuxi was, her expression instantly became clear, and she also nodded, "Okay, go ahead." ”

Xia Yingying's expression disappeared in an instant, she walked in front of the young man lying on her stomach, the eyes of the whole class gathered there, and she spoke softly in her heart, with a hint of sweetness in her voice.

"Yu, Yu Zhuxi, shall I take you to the infirmary?"

No one answered, time passed minute by minute, the teacher's expression was a little impatient, and the boy behind Yu Zhuxi couldn't look past it, so he pushed Yu Zhuxi, "Hey, Yu Zhuxi, the representative of the English class called you." ”

The boy paused, and slowly raised his head as if he was stuck, and the whole class couldn't help but breathe, it didn't look like a real person, maybe the flush caused by the fever was all over his cheeks, and his long and thick eyelashes were filled with moisture, looking innocent and seductive.

But his expression was condensed, as if he hadn't heard it at all, and his eyebrows and eyes were extremely indifferent.

Thinking that Yu Zhuxi didn't hear herself, Xia Yingying whispered again, with a little shyness: "Yu Zhuxi, I'll take you to the infirmary, you seem to have a fever." ”

As he spoke, he wanted to reach out and pull him, Yu Zhuxi looked at her impatiently, and when he saw her stretching out his hand, he moved very much to dodge, and then swayed as if he couldn't support it, "Get out." ”

He spoke, his voice hoarse.

Xia Yingying's body trembled, standing in place, frozen, and Yu Zhuxi was also standing there, her eyes not knowing where to look.

The teacher stood up to play a round, "Yu Zhuxi is quite shy, is there any boy to help Yu Zhuxi go to the infirmary?" ”

No one responded, the teenager usually goes alone, always with a cold face, and his face is liked by many girls, and it also attracts the jealousy of many male compatriots.

He just stood there like that, as if everything around him had nothing to do with it, like a sculpture, and with some unsteady weakness, Lin Qi's heart tightened, and he subconsciously walked to his side without thinking too much, "Yu Zhuxi, I'll take you to the infirmary." ”