Chapter 11 Are You Sick?

There seemed to be a faint sound of air overhead.

Qi Youmian raised his head in a daze, and met Wen Jiulan's smiling eyes.

The boy's voice was low, as if coaxing a child, "Well, there's one last one." ”

This time, what landed in the palm of his hand was a long strip of yoha milk candy.

The first second he saw the package, Qi Youmian clasped his palms suddenly, his peach blossom eyes were bright, and he looked up at Wen Jiulan.

There was surprise in his voice that couldn't be hidden, "How did you bring it in?" ”

On the first day of entering the armed base, some teachers took the instructors to collect snacks from dormitory to dormitory, whether they were hidden in pillows or pasted on the bed boards, all of them were ruthlessly taken away by the instructors.

Qi Youmian is not a person who particularly likes snacks, but he still gets a little hungry after eating those dishes in the canteen every day.

"I put it in my pocket, they didn't check it." Wen Jiulan said.

Qi Youmian looked Wen Jiulan up and down, and nodded with affection, "Also, you are more than eight meters tall there, and you only bring a bag, and it doesn't look like you can bring snacks." ”

Wen Jiulan pursed her lips, but she still couldn't hold back, and said slowly, "One meter nine." ”

Qi Youmian didn't hear clearly, "What?" ”

She subconsciously leaned forward, and the black shiny hair that had just been washed and was not completely dry had the faint fragrance of shampoo, and was swept by the wind, enveloping Wen Jiulan's whole body.

"It's nothing, you go back and rest." Wen Jiulan choked in his throat, and his voice was a little hoarse.

It's almost time for the instructor to go to bed, and Wen Jiulan doesn't want to cause more trouble and affect Qi Youmian.

Qi Youmian smiled and thanked him, and the small pear vortex on his right cheek was sweet.

She turned and walked towards the dormitory building, her steps brisk, her long hair scattered behind her back tossed by the evening breeze, and the ends of her hair fluttered lightly.

When he was about to walk into the glass door, Qi Youmian subconsciously glanced back.

The boy stood in place, his expression not very clear.

But Qi Youmian could feel an extraordinarily focused gaze condensed on his body.

She raised her hand a little impulsively and waved it in the direction of Wen Jiulan.

“…… See you tomorrow. He opened his mouth, but in the end only three words came out.

Afraid that Jiulan would not be able to hear clearly, Qi Youmian's voice was deliberately amplified, attracting the attention of the girls who came in and out of the stairs.

She grabbed the ointment and milk candy in her hand, and it wasn't until she saw Wen Jiulan follow her example, raised her hand and waved, and then stepped up the stairs with satisfaction.

The ointment that he was holding tightly was stuck in the soft palm, and when Qi Youmian returned to the bedroom with inexplicable excitement, he noticed a crimson mark left in the palm.

The roommates gathered around and divided the milk candy.

Qi Youmian also opened one and put it in his mouth.

The sweet and silky aroma of milk slowly spread in her mouth, and what she remembered in her mind was a crimson mark on her fingertips that was not obvious when Wen Jiulan handed over the ointment.

Did he clutch the ointment tightly?

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During the day, they were sunburned and tired, and at night they had to be caught by the instructor to sort out the housekeeping, and almost all of them fell asleep.

The boys' dormitory building was filled with snoring and snoring, and occasionally the sound of grinding teeth and talking in sleep.

When Wen Jiulan opened her eyes, the room was pitch black, and only the indicator light of the air conditioner was dimly lit.

He sat up in silence, grabbed the basin under the bed, opened the door and walked to the bathroom at the end of the hallway.

Hot water is only available at certain times of the day at the armed base, and only cold water is in the bathroom pipes.

Wen Jiulan immersed her whole body under the shower, letting the cold water wash over her body.

I can't remember the scene in the dream anymore, but the pain of being licked by the flames on my skin still seems to be on my nerves.

Wen Jiulan propped his hands on the tile wall, the green tendons at the corners of his forehead bulged slightly, and the sound of strong water muffled his low wheezing.

In the dream just now, he tried to hunch his back, as if he was protecting something in his arms.

The one who was tightly protected by him, I don't know what kind of important existence it was, made his whole body scorched by flames, and he didn't dare to let go for a moment.

Wen Jiulan rarely dreams, and all dreams will not be like tonight's one, obviously he can't remember it clearly, but it makes him feel extremely real.

The sound of water in the bathroom rang for more than ten minutes, and there were people who got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet door next door in a daze, and heard the intermittent sound of water in the bathroom, so frightened that they stood up straight, and their hearts were pounding.

When Wen Jiulan walked out with a towel on his shoulder, he saw a boy with a pale face and trembling holding on to the railing.

The moment I saw him, I screamed extremely sadly.

The voice was extremely frightened, startling Wen Jiulan.

Wen Jiulan recognized that the boy was a student in the first class, and he sat in the front row of Qi Youmian, as if his name was something...... Thank you.

Although he didn't have any classmates, it was impossible to watch people fall in front of him, so he stepped forward and grabbed the man's arm, "Are you sick?" ”

Wen Jiulan's tone was flat, except when facing Qi Youmian, he had always been stingy with his expression, and his eyebrows and eyes were lowered and he was extremely cold.

The words of the question are also very simple and literal - I want to know if this male classmate is sick.

Xie felt the force of the iron tongs on his arm to stop his body from sliding, and he hiccups violently in fright.

Even if the other party took a cold shower for a long time, his palms were still hot, and through a layer of short-sleeved fabric, Xie was shivering.

Without waiting for him to react, as soon as the hand was lifted and pulled, Xie was forced to stand up straight against the railing in a daze.

The other party straightened him with only one hand, so he quickly withdrew his hand and asked again, "Are you sick?" ”

Student Xie: ...... You're sick!

The moment he felt the other party's body temperature, he had already let go of half of his heart.

When he stood up straight and secretly looked at the shadow behind the other party through the light from the toilet, Xie finally put his mind at ease.

"It's not that I said brother, I'm not sick, I'm purely scared by you!" Classmate Xie was indignant, and while talking, he looked up to see which "little cutie" didn't sleep in the middle of the night to take a cold shower, which scared him enough, and thought it was Ah Piao, "You don't take a shower...... it! ”

Seeing the handsome and miserable face of the brother opposite, and the body that the shadow can completely envelop himself when he stands up straight, classmate Xie was surprised again, "Brother, you are too superior." ”

Whether it is height or appearance, it is superior to make him jealous.

Wen Jiulan was about to leave when she heard that the person was fine, but the basin on her arm was dragged.

He turned around impatiently, and saw that classmate Xie's eyes lit up, "Brother, why did you just arrest me with one hand?" Is it fitness? Can you teach me, it looks very handsome and pretending! ”

Wen Jiulan: ......

This classmate Xie is really still a little sick, right?

He has always ignored ordinary people, pulled back his basin with a blank face, turned around and left.

Xie still didn't give up, "Eh! Brothers! Eldest brother! I can give you money! That's a lot of tuition! I can also send you something! ”

The man who walked mercilessly suddenly stopped and looked sideways.

"Send something...... Can you send it in? ”

Classmate Xie thought that this matter was hopeless, and was mourning this brother's bad speech in his heart.

I didn't expect the peak to turn around, and when I was overjoyed, I almost patted my chest and promised, "I can send anything, I can't eat in the canteen, my driver sent me food!" ”

Half of the other party's face was hidden in the shadow of the corridor lamp, and the shadows were so full that it was not real.

Xie tried hard to look, but could only see a pair of slightly softened eyes.

"Okay, you can bring me some snacks, it's fine."

It is also emphasized that "sweeter sweets." ”