After three evening self-study, the bell rang, Lu Zhu carried a bulging schoolbag and stood in the aisle waiting for Zhang Ying and Ye Zhenzhen.

It was rare to see her pack up so quickly, Jiang Huaining unexpectedly glanced at her a few more times, and then noticed her big schoolbag that was impossible to ignore.

"Have you read all these books?" Jiang Huaining was really surprised.

I know she loves to learn, but she doesn't have to fight so hard, right? Not going to sleep at night?

He naturally didn't know what Lu Zhu's schoolbag contained, and Lu Zhu didn't plan to tell him, tilted his head slightly, and said mysteriously: "I won't tell you." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Huaining tapped his head with a confused expression, "I asked if you could finish watching it, what do you mean if you don't tell me?" ”

Lu Zhu was stunned for a moment, and pondered for a moment, her sentence was indeed suspected of answering the question, but she didn't want to explain, so she changed the topic and said, "Shen Huan has packed up, aren't you leaving?" ”

Shen Huan had a schoolbag hanging on his shoulder, and Hang Erlang leaned on the table and lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, and when he heard the words, he waved his hand: "You talk, you talk." ”

"Gone."

Jiang Huaining took the lead in walking out, Shen Huan hurriedly put away his mobile phone and followed, hooking his shoulder with one hand and walking on tiptoe, his head bumping with the pace.

After Lu Zhu returned to the dormitory, he couldn't wait to wash up and go to bed, close the blackout curtains, turn on his small table lamp, pour out a bunch of wool from his schoolbag, disassemble one of them, and tie a knot to tie it to a wooden stick needle.

Next...... Then she didn't know what to do.

Lu Zhu spread his hands and leaned on the head of the bed, making trouble against a ball of wool, and even began to doubt his life.

She couldn't figure out why she wanted to knit a scarf on a whim, not to mention the delay and brains, it was better to buy one directly.

Lu Zhu grabbed his hair, poked his head out of the gap in the middle of the bed curtain, and looked at Zhang Ying who was sitting on the opposite bed and soaking his feet with a bitter and vengeful expression.

"Yingzi."

"Huh?" Zhang Ying took advantage of the time to soak her feet to take her mobile phone, and was putting it in, when she called out, her eyes were a little foggy, "What are you doing?" ”

"Forget it, I'll talk about it when you're done soaking your feet."

Lu Zhu grabbed the curtains on both sides with both hands, revealing only a round head, and the appearance of probing his brain made Zhang Ying laugh.

She said yes, soaked for a while, got up and poured out the water.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Lu Zhu opened the curtain and beckoned, and generously invited her: "You sit here." ”

Zhang Ying smiled helplessly, sat sideways on the side of her bed, and when she sat down, she naturally saw a few balls of wool piled up on her bed, and immediately smiled, her eyes crooked: "Do you want to knit a scarf?" Last time I asked someone to knit a scarf, they said they weren't interested. ”

"I suddenly wanted to try it." Lu Zhu's eyes dodged, and his words were vague.

"Want me to teach you?"

"Well, I see you're pretty skilled." Lu Zhu moved in, asked her to sit closer, and praised her, "The patterns you weave are very beautiful." ”

Zhang Ying has successfully woven several pieces and gave them to friends, listening to her praise, patted her chest and said proudly: "You are asking the right person." I have several patterns, which one do you want to weave? ”

Lu Zhu is a novice, very self-aware, and does not dare to challenge the high difficulty, only said: "Be simple." ”

"I'll show you the finished product first." Zhang Yingzhuo pulled her slippers, went to her bed and touched her mobile phone, opened the photo album to show her the scarves she had knitted before, and popularized science one by one, "There are fishbone needles, hemp flowers, diamond-shaped grids, and double-sided straight lines, I know all of these." ”

Lu Zhu showed a long and knowledgeable look, admired her, and after some comparison, he finally selected the fishbone needle that looked relatively simple.

Zhang Ying picked up the wool and wooden stick needles and demonstrated them to her: "The number of needles in the first row should be enough, and the back can be knitted, pay attention not to skip the needle, it's very simple." ”

Lu Zhu seemed to know how to knit a few stitches, like a decent one.

"Isn't this going to be?" Zhang Ying laughed, "I've said it's very simple. However, you have to pay attention to the fact that the stitches are looser and look better, don't weave too tightly, it will look hard and fluffy and soft. I see you're buying cashmere thread, which is quite expensive, who are you going to give it to? ”

Lu Zhu paused, his thoughts were confused, and he forgot how many stitches he had knitted.

"I ...... I'm just knitting and playing. She stiffened her neck and said, "Isn't it okay?" ”

Why did she and Huang Shuhan guess that she was going to give it away, couldn't she have woven it for herself?

Pretending not to see her weakness, Zhang Ying smiled at the corner of her mouth, and said meaningfully: "Okay, it's too good." You weave slowly, I won't bother you, if you don't understand, ask me again. ”

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Lu Zhu yawned, repeated the boring and mechanical knitting action, and realized what Huang Shuhan said, "Weaving a scarf requires patience."

Her eyes were pantothenic, she stopped and rubbed the corners of her eyes, picked up the small electronic watch next to the pillow and took a look, and was shocked that it was already more than three o'clock in the morning.

There was no sound in the dormitory except for the slight snoring of roommates when they were asleep, and it was so quiet that people panicked.

Thinking that he would have classes tomorrow morning, Lu Zhu hurriedly took off the paper bag on the hook, put the wool in it, turned off the lamp and lay down to sleep.

My head was so heavy that I couldn't sleep.

Tossing and turning several times, and then I don't know when I fell asleep, and the first time I didn't wake up before the wake-up bell rang.

"Lu Zhu, why haven't you gotten up yet?"

Zhang Ying came out of the bathroom after washing, and saw that Lu Zhu's bed was not moving, so she opened the curtain and pushed her, but she didn't react at all.

"Lu Zhu, wake up, you're going to be late!" Zhang Ying had to raise her voice and uncover her quilt.

Lu Zhu's sleeping habits are covered from head to toe, sleeping very deeply, opening her eyes in a daze, she put one hand on the door of her head, the wake-up bell outside has ended, and the familiar song "Jiangnan" is playing.

Lu Zhu was startled and rolled over from the bed and sat up.

"You're finally awake." Zhang Ying breathed a sigh of relief, straightened up and put the towel in her hand on the hanger, "What time did you stay up until last night, you slept so dead, and you didn't wake up after shouting several times." ”

"It's past three o'clock."

Lu Zhu quickly dressed and got out of bed, and his voice was hoarse.

Stepping on the ground, her brain was a little dizzy, her hand held on to the bed frame, touched her forehead, it felt like it was a little hot, not sure, it was true that her throat was uncomfortable.

She coughed twice and took the basin to wash.

"My God, after serving you, can't you weave slowly?" Zhang Ying was behind her, looking at her back.

Lu Zhu didn't feel much energy after washing his face, the feeling of being lightheadedness was very strong, and after the cold wind blowing outside, he sneezed several times, and the snot came out.

"You don't have a cold, do you?" Zhang Ying was beside her, holding a cup of millet pumpkin porridge and drinking it in small sips, looking at her face and suddenly saying something.

Lu Zhu blew his nose with a tissue and smiled bitterly: "Maybe." ”

Ye Zhenzhen sighed: "You, you, I don't want to think about it, it's been so cold at night recently, and there is no air conditioning and heating in the dormitory, so you will definitely catch a cold when you sit there." Do you have cold medicine? ”

"Nope." Lu Zhu took a bite of the sauce meat bun, his mouth was bland, and he couldn't taste anything, "I'll go to the infirmary after school at noon." ”

"Remember to drink plenty of hot water."

The two of them gave a word of advice and arrived at the teaching building.

There were already many students in the class, reading aloud, Lu Zhu sat down, stuffed his schoolbag into a drawer, and pulled out his English textbook.

Jiang Huaining looked at her and felt surprised: "Come so late today?" ”

Lu Zhu hummed and lifted his eyelids listlessly: "I slept late, I didn't hear the wake-up bell." ”

Her voice was obviously nasal, Jiang Huaining immediately heard that something was wrong, looked at her for a few seconds, and came to the conclusion: "You are sick." ”

Not a question, it's an affirmative tone.

Lu Zhu didn't expect him to be so sensitive, so he had to admit: "It's probably a cold, and I have a little runny nose." ”

The temperature is getting lower and lower day by day, there are several people in the class who have a cold, coughing can always be heard in the quiet class, and the teacher has also reminded everyone to pay attention to keeping warm many times.

Jiang Huaining had no intention of reading, and asked in a low voice, "Have you taken the medicine?" ”

Lu Zhu shook his head: "No." ”

"Accompany you to the infirmary?"

"Now?"

"Otherwise, what if it drags on and gets serious?"

Lu Zhu shook his head again, raised his eyes and whispered: "I can feel that it is not very serious, just a common cold, I will go to see it after school at noon, it's fine." ”

Her eyes were a little red and unrelenting, and she looked wilted.

Jiang Huaining sighed lightly, and there was nothing wrong with her.

This morning, Lu Zhu kept blowing his nose, and his nose was swollen, red and painful.

A black garbage bag was tied to the hook on the side of the desk, containing half a bag of used tissues. She felt that she was so sloppy and about to collapse, so she simply threw away her image, pulled two balls of paper into her nostrils, and exhaled through her mouth.

Jiang Huaining looked at her, his eyes were full of worry, but his mouth was unforgiving: "If you let you go to the doctor early, you don't listen to me, you deserve to be uncomfortable." ”