The ticket was successfully purchased, the text message was sent, Lu Zhu confirmed it, grabbed a few things and put them in his bag, put on a warm long down jacket, and put on a woolen hat.

Wang Yu and Zhao Rui came in from outside with a thermos and bumped into Lu Zhu who was going out.

"Are you going out?" Wang Yu took two steps back, noticed Lu Zhu's outfit, and reminded her, "It seems to be snowing outside."

Lu Zhu was sending a message to the group, explaining the situation to his roommates, and when he saw them coming back, he pressed and held the delete button to delete the text that was halfway through: "I won't come back at night, I'm going to Beicheng, you lock the door, don't wait for me."

Wang Yu was surprised: "It's so late......

Lu Zhu didn't have time to explain, worried that the snow was heavy and it would be inconvenient to take a taxi, so he hurriedly left.

The cold air was blocked by the door panel, Wang Yu looked at the direction she was leaving, thinking that she had heard it wrong, and exchanged glances with Zhao Rui beside her: "She said she was going to Beicheng? What time is it, my God. I don't know what time she bought the ticket, but it won't be the middle of the night when she gets there."

Zhao Rui put down the thermos, took off her coat and hung it on the side of the bed, and said nonchalantly: "She also said that the festival is nothing important, and she doesn't want Jiang Huaining to come over, she hasn't passed it yet."

There are few words of truth in my mouth.

"Maybe something else, I don't think she's right." Wang Yu recalled the state of Lu Zhu when he left, panicked and worried.

Zhao Rui didn't speak, and his expression was full of disdain.

The windows of the dormitory were clanged by the wind, and it was dark and inky, and the street lamps were not so bright in the shadows of the trees. Wang Yu was worried about Lu Zhu, she was a girl, going out on a snowy night, it was inevitable that people would be worried, she sent her a message and told her to be careful on the road.

Lu Zhu went out from the door of the dormitory building, and the cold wind carried small snow particles on his face, and the cold and slightly painful touch indicated the coming heavy snow.

The mobile phone in her pocket rang twice, and she didn't have time to look, so she hurried out of the school gate and waited for about ten minutes for an empty taxi to arrive.

"High-speed rail station."

After getting in the car, she reported the address to the driver, and Lu Zhu took out her mobile phone to look at the news from Wang Yu, telling her to pay attention to safety on the road, and to report safety when she arrived at the place.

After Lu Zhu replied, Wang Yu asked her if something had happened.

Lu Zhu: "My boyfriend is sick, it's quite serious, I went to the hospital for a checkup, I'll take a look."

Listening to Peng Yao's description, her heart was raised.

Wang Yu received Lu Zhu's reply and said to Zhao Rui: "She didn't go to her boyfriend for the holidays, her boyfriend is sick and in the hospital, so she is anxious."

Zhao Rui sat on the edge of the bed and soaked her feet, and faintly replied, "Oh".

Wang Yu held some words in his heart for a long time, and when the others in the dormitory didn't reply, he said, "Zhao Rui, don't you like Lu Zhu?"

Zhao Rui was startled, and his face changed: "Why do you think so?"

She denied it, and Wang Yu didn't want to ask any more, she seemed aggressive, she took a step back: "Maybe I'm thinking too much, I feel that you always have a lot of misunderstandings about her. She's a very good person, you didn't go to the last elective class, and you didn't say it in advance, the teacher called your name, and she helped you take a leave."

Zhao Rui was taken aback, and almost stepped on the footbasin: "Did the teacher name him in the last class?"

"You see, she didn't ask you for credit before you met afterwards." new

After Wang Yu finished speaking, he didn't extend the topic, held his mobile phone and clicked on a video, and sat in the quilt to watch it.

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Fortunately, the train was not delayed and departed on time, Lu Zhu took such a late car for the first time, and he was in the window position, and he could see the dark night outside the window when he turned his head sideways.

Her face was reflected in the glass window, expressionless.

The noise of boarding the train gradually became quiet as the train moved forward. Lu Zhu pillowed his head on the backrest, and sometimes pressed his mobile phone, wanting to watch something to pass the time, and suddenly remembered that he forgot to bring a charger when he went out in a hurry, and the power bank was not in the bag.

I didn't dare to play with my phone, so I put it in my bag, closed my eyes and fell asleep.

The three-hour drive is not

It was a long time, Lu Zhu didn't fall asleep for a second, and when he arrived in Beicheng, the radio in the car sounded, and Lu Zhu opened his eyes, except for a little tiredness, he didn't see any worries.

She followed the other passengers out of the car.

Beicheng has always been colder than Guanzhou, there is no snowfall, and the weather forecast updated on mobile phones shows that it is minus nine degrees at the moment.

The time was approaching zero o'clock, and Lu Zhu blew through the wind, his mind was completely clear, and he was no longer tired.

After all, it is a bustling city, and the exit of the station in the early morning is still bustling and lively, and there is no sense of gloom.

Lu Zhu took a taxi to the place where she lived, the destination was getting closer and closer, but her heart was shrinking tighter and tighter, and she lived in a place where she had lived for nearly two months during the summer vacation, and a sense of familiarity came to her face.

The taxi stopped steadily at the entrance of the community, Lu Zhu paid and got out of the car, bent down and squatted on the side of the flower bed and vomited, and then took out the thermos cup from his bag and rinsed his mouth.

A sedan drove behind him, its headlights illuminating the road ahead, and the working person had just gotten off work.

Lu Zhu took out the door control card, swiped the door, and stepped in calmly, the street lights on the roads in the community were bright, and some residents still had lights on at home.

Taking the elevator up, Lu Zhu's constricted heart slowly relaxed, entered the door lock code, and the door opened, and it was pitch black. A faint ray of light in the corridor illuminated a small corner of the entrance.

A pair of worn sneakers in the shoe cabinet were sent to Jiang Huaining before.

Lu Zhu locked the door with his backhand, didn't turn on the light, used a mobile phone flashlight to illuminate, and went straight to the bedroom. Fortunately, the door was not locked, she easily sneaked in, the quilt on the bed was rolled up, and Jiang Huaining lay on his side, revealing only the back of his swarthy head.

She whispered closer, walked around to the other side of the bed, looked at his face, and reached for his forehead.

Lu Zhu had just come in from outside, his hands were stained with cold, like a lump of ice, sticking to his hot skin, and Jiang Huaining, who was sleeping in his illness, woke up suddenly, almost bouncing and half-sitting up.

Lu Zhu turned on the lamp on the bedside table, he didn't feel guilty about disturbing his sleep, and he smiled on his frozen pale face: "I'm sorry, I woke you up."

Through the faint bean-like light, Jiang Huaining looked at her with sleepy eyes, staring at her in a daze, and said to himself, "Am I dreaming?"

"Well, dreaming." Lu Zhu responded to him, and put her hand on his forehead again, her hand was too cold to try, "Is there a thermometer?"

Her voice was so real, the drowsiness in Jiang Huaining's eyes faded in an instant, and it was clear: "Lu Zhu?" He reached out and touched her face, a cold touch.

Lu Zhu smiled and crooked: "Huh?"

"How could you ......" Jiang Huaining's Adam's apple rolled, dry and itchy, unable to hide his cough.

"You're saying, how did I end up here?" Lu Zhu took his words, and then explained, "I sent you a message and called, but there was no response, and I asked Peng Yao to know that you were sick, so I rushed over from Guanzhou."

Jiang Huaining picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, pressed it a few times and had no response, and he didn't know when the power would automatically turn off.

After staying in the room for a while, Lu Zhu's dusty aura was blown away, and his body gradually warmed up. She took off her thick down jacket, took off her hat, and rummaged around.

Jiang Huaining's eyes were glued to her, and he was reluctant to move away for a second: "What are you looking for?"

"A thermometer."

"On the coffee table in the living room."

Lu Zhu ran out and came in with a thermometer.

"How's the result?" It's okay." She grabbed Jiang Huaining's arm, pinched the thermometer and leaned into his collar and stuffed it under his armpit.

Jiang Huaining was like a puppet whose soul had been drained, looking at her in a daze, not feeling the discomfort of being sick at all, and asking for verification over and over again: "You are from Guanzhou...... Ahem...... Coming by car?"

"Or else?" Lu Zhu sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes staring at him, "I flew to your side with a whoosh?"

"What time is it?"

"It's okay, it's not too late."

Jiang Huaining didn't believe it, and took her mobile phone from her hand, and the time displayed on the screen had passed zero. He dropped the phone, grabbed her wrist, and dragged her to the covers: "Isn't it cold?"

"Don't move, the thermometer is off." Lu Zhu lay on his stomach in his arms, propping one hand on his solid chest to stop him from moving.

Jiang Huaining re-clamped the thermometer, hugged her tightly, and the two snuggled together, Lu Zhu suddenly whispered, "I got in the car, and there was a smell on my body, it stinks."

In fact, there is no taste, it is her psychological effect.

Jiang Huaining refused to let go of his hand: "I don't dislike it."

Lu Zhu was wearing a turtleneck, and after wrapping himself in the quilt for a while, he couldn't stand the heat, raised his neck and said, "I'm still throwing up, I'm going to take a bath."

Jiang Huaining frowned, and the distress in his eyes overflowed: "Motion sickness?"

"Hmm."

"I'm just a common cold, how did Peng Yao tell you, are you so nervous?" Jiang Huaining hugged her harder, his voice hoarse, "I came by car at night, and I wasn't afraid."

"People are not exaggerating, saying that you have been coughing for several days, and today you have a high fever, so go to the hospital for a check-up."

Jiang Huaining was helpless and soft-hearted, she especially wanted to kiss her, but she was afraid that her cold would infect her, so she could only endure the impulse, and the warm lips fell on her forehead, and she tossed carefully: "I did a routine blood test, and I looked at my lungs, and there was no problem."

"I'm messing around if I care, how can I think so much." Lu Zhu sniffed the smell of his body like a puppy, saw it with her own eyes, and confirmed that he was okay, so that she would not be cranky.

Concern is chaos.

When Jiang Huaining heard her say this, his heart was so soft that he was softened.

Lu Zhu listened to his heartbeat quietly, and after a few minutes, she was about to fall asleep, and she tried to open her eyelids: "Take out the thermometer and I'll take a look."

Jiang Huaining closed his eyes, and his chin touched the top of her hair: "Put it yourself, take it yourself."