Approaching the end of school in the afternoon, the sky was full of dark clouds, and occasionally a few muffled thunders sounded, and the students who were in class at Qingda were panicking.

The sky in the capital is changing, the sun is still shining at noon today, and after the class bell rings, the original dazzling sun is hidden behind the dark clouds, and the whole capital looks like a mountain rain is coming.

Another explosion sounded, followed by the sound of a violent rainstorm falling to the ground.

The rain was so loud that the old professor on the podium was wearing no bees, and his voice was soon covered by the downpour.

Except for the students in the front rows, the others sitting in the back couldn't make out what he was saying.

In the screen, his own crystal exploded, and the word "defeat" appeared on the screen, and the two boys in the last row of the 302 ladder classroom who were playing games with their heads bowed finally withdrew from the King's Canyon and raised their heads with a declining expression.

The boy sitting on the outermost side dyed his red hair, put his mobile phone on the table, looked at the lightning that exploded in the sky, and whispered: "Damn, class will be out in ten minutes, can't it rain again when we return to the dormitory?" After losing the game for an afternoon in a row and encountering a heavy rainstorm, why is it so unlucky today. ”

The red-haired boy's name was Yang Xiao, and as soon as he finished speaking, Fang Minglu, who was sitting on his left side with black-framed glasses, immediately echoed: "That's it, the sun at noon almost didn't kill me, and now it's suddenly raining again, what the hell is the weather!" Anyway, no one in our dormitory has an umbrella, right? ”

Yang Xiao spread his hands, his expression helpless: "Except for Xiao Yu in our dormitory, none of us have this habit, if the rain doesn't stop for a while, we can only stay in the classroom and wait, I estimate that most of the people who came to class today didn't bring umbrellas." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Ying Shen, the boss who was sitting in the innermost part and had been distracted for an afternoon.

Looking at the past from Yang Xiao's angle, you can see Ying Shen's half-bony three-dimensional side face.

The bridge of his nose is high and straight, the side lines of his face are smooth, his jawline is sharp and superior, and even his hair seems to be a degree better than his peers.

Even if he has been with each other for a year, suddenly seeing this handsome and three-dimensional face, Yang Xiao will still have the feeling of being hit by the handsome guy's beautiful face for a moment.

Yang Xiao coughed, the red silly hair swirled in the air, and asked without much hope: "Boss, I see that you brought a bag out in the afternoon, do you have an umbrella in it?" ”

But this sentence did not get a response, and should be sunk and ignored.

To be precise, should sink to hear.

Fang Mingqu observed it on the side, and analyzed: "The boss has been in this posture for an afternoon, and he doesn't even play games with us, probably because he didn't hear it, you can shout a few more times." ”

Yang Xiao dared to pat Ying Shen's shoulder, and his voice was a little louder: "Boss!" Top dog!!! ”

The voice was loud enough, and Ying Shen heard it this time.

He turned his head and glanced at Yang Xiao and Fang Mingqu, who were grinning at him, and said angrily: "What are you doing?" ”

Yang Xiao laughed "hehe": "Boss, do you bring an umbrella, this heavy rain can't stop for a while, if you bring an umbrella, we can go back if we squeeze it." ”

As soon as the words fell, the bell rang for the end of class.

Ying Shen seemed to have been waiting for a long time, took a step with long legs, picked up the bag and walked out very quickly, and said as he walked: "I didn't bring an umbrella, I brought my bag to buy food and medicine for Xiaoyu, you either go back in the rain, or wait here by yourself." ”

As he spoke, he turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the classroom at once, without even giving the two of them time to reply.

Not only did Yang Xiao and Fang Mingqu not react, but also a girl who had been waiting in front of them for a long time also did not react.

When she turned her head with an umbrella with a gentle smile, all she saw was Ying Shen's back coming out of the door without the slightest nostalgia.

The girl's smile froze at the corner of her lips, pretending to look at Yang Xiao and Fang Mingqu casually, and asked tentatively, "Should he be sunk... I don't have an umbrella, why are you in such a hurry today? I don't think anyone is leaving. ”

Yang Xiao snorted and said nonsense: "It may be itchy on your body, you want to go to the rain to wash." ”

Fang Minglu: "Hahahahaha." ”

The girl: "......"

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At half past six in the afternoon, the rainstorm did not mean to get smaller at all, even if it had been more than half an hour, it was still in an uproar.

Because of this sudden rainstorm, the temperature in the capital plummeted, and even the dormitory was occupied by the pervasive cool air.

The 413 dormitory was pitch black and very quiet.

Only on the lower bunk near the balcony, a corner of the quilt is exposed in the bed curtain, and if you look closely, you can see that the curtain embroidered with sailboats and bears is shaking slightly.

As the movement grew louder, a small furry head poked out of the gap in the middle of the bed curtain.

At the same time, the door of the dormitory was gently opened.

The light in the hallway shone into the dormitory, tearing through the darkness of the room.

Lan Yu narrowed his eyes slightly in discomfort.

He had just woken up from his slumber, and his eyes were still a little foggy, vaguely as if covered with a layer of water vapor, and he didn't see who it was for a while.

It wasn't until the man turned on the small light near the door of the dormitory that the dormitory was bright and the dormitory was bright, that Lan Yu saw the full face of the person in front of him.

It should be sunk.

He was soaking wet, dripping from under his black shirt, and the fabric was wet against his abdomen, outlining his powerful abs.

He was still panting, and he looked like he was running back in the heavy rain.

Looking down, Ying Shen's two arms were firmly guarding a backpack.

The backpack was very dry, and Lan Yu could even smell the slightest fragrance emanating from it.

If he remembers correctly, the source of the aroma should be the cross-bridge rice noodles on the second floor of the East Campus cafeteria, which he said he loved three days ago.

But now is not the time to talk about eating.

Lan Yu's voice was hoarse, and when he spoke, he could vaguely hear the original Qingyue's voice: "Ying Shen, why did you come back in the rain?" Go take a shower, or you're going to catch a cold. ”

Ying Shen put his backpack on the table, took a towel from his closet to wipe off the dripping water droplets on his body, and quickly took out the still hot cross-bridge rice noodles.

Lan Yu felt that he was out of breath when he came back, probably because he was afraid that the rice noodles would be cold, so he rushed back.

"Xiaoyu, are you hungry, come and eat. I didn't buy spicy food when you were sick, I bought a clear soup, you can make do with it, I also added two luncheon meats for you, and I have to take medicine after eating. ”

He was like an old father, chattering on his mouth, and his hands were not idle, he opened Lan Yu's bed curtain, put the rice noodles across the bridge on the other party's bed table, helped people sit up, and took a coat for Lan Yu to put on it.

A series of actions are smooth, and at first glance, it is used to taking care of Lan Yu.

The sick boy was like a delicate doll at the mercy of others, and when Lan Yu's dizzy brain reacted, Ying Shen helped him break all the disposable chopsticks.

Although Ying Shen usually takes good care of him, this time Lan Yu was sick once and realized that the other party's relationship with him in the past was somewhat restrained.

In the dim light, Lan Yu's face was still pale, and there was no blood on his beautiful little face.

Ying Shen frowned, raised his hand and touched his forehead with one hand.

"It seems that there is still a little low-grade fever, I just went to the infirmary to get medicine, and I will give you a drink after eating."

"Okay..."Lan Yu picked up his chopsticks listlessly and began to eat rice noodles slowly.

He ate and moved his gaze to Ying Shen, who was still standing on the edge of the bed staring at him, and helplessly raised his weak hand and pushed him: "Go take a bath, I can do it myself." ”

Ying Shen held his hot hand and rubbed it, and took his clothes to the bathroom to take a shower step by step.

Lan Yu breathed a sigh of relief, looked in the direction of the bathroom for a long time, lowered his head and continued to fight against the bowl of fragrant rice noodles.

The owner of this shop is very good, even the clear soup rice noodles still taste surprisingly good, and the queue at the entrance of the store is full every day, which shows its popularity.

But Lan Yu is still sick now, everything he eats is bitter, and he can't eat it anymore without a few bites.

Ying Shen took a combat bath in the bathroom, and came out in pajamas in less than ten minutes, and the first thing he saw when he came out was Lan Yu's position.

He walked in, and found that in the few minutes he had entered, Lan Yu hadn't eaten a few bites at all, as if the bowl was full as if he hadn't moved.

Ordinary boys can show off more than half of the rice noodles in five minutes, but now they are only slightly injured under Lan Yu's mouth.

Ying Shen looked at the boy holding chopsticks on the bed without the slightest movement, and squeezed onto his bed without saying anything.

Lan Yu moved in as usual, making room for him.

"Why did you eat so much?"

Listening to the question in his ear, Lan Yu said: "I don't want to eat, everything I eat is bitter." ”

"How's that going to work!" Ying Shen pointed to the luncheon meat, quail eggs and crispy bean sprouts in the bowl, and said softly: "You can eat a few more bites and eat the vegetables, otherwise you will be hungry at night, and you won't be able to take medicine if you don't eat." ”

Lan Yu had a bitter face, the tip of her nose was slightly wrinkled, this coquettish expression was matched with his cold and beautiful face, it was really difficult for people to say even half a word of rejection of him.

In the past, Ying Shen would have surrendered a long time ago, but now that Lan Yu's health is at stake, he had to harden his heart: "No, you eat a little more, eat a few more bites." ”

Lan Yu's sentence "I really don't want to eat" was stuck in his throat, and finally he barely ate a few more bites in Ying Shen's pretended cold and hard expression.

The other party braved the rain to buy the food for himself, and it was indeed a pity to waste it so much, but he could only eat a few more bites at most, and let him eat it all, Lan Yu really couldn't do it.

Under Ying Shen's supervision, he ate another half bowl, and then threw a pitiful look at the other party.

"Tsk, okay." Ying Shen rubbed the boy's hair, took the chopsticks in his hand, and was just about to eat the remaining half of the bowl of rice noodles, but was immediately stopped by Lan Yu.

Looking at Ying Shen's puzzled gaze, Lan Yu asked puzzledly, "Are you...?" ”

"Eat." Ying Shen said as a matter of course: "I just forgot to buy food for myself, it is estimated that it will be two hours after the takeaway delivery of this weather point, and you still have so much left in this bowl as if you haven't eaten it, so I'll help you solve it by the way!" ”

He said and added: "What's the matter, you don't dislike me, right?" ”

"It's not..."Lan Yu pointed to the chopsticks he had used, and then took a pair of unopened disposable tableware from the table and handed it to him: "I'm sick, you better change the pair of chopsticks, so as not to be infected." ”

Ying Shen glanced at the pair of chopsticks that Lan Yu had used, hesitated for a while and threw it into the trash, then reached out and took the new chopsticks handed to him by the latter, and began to put the finishing touches on the bowl of cross-bridge rice noodles.

Lan Yu saw that he was starting to eat dinner, so he hugged the quilt and moved it back.

Speaking of which, he has known Ying Shen for so long, and this is the first time he has been sick at school.

It was also the first time I saw Ying Shen in such a hurry.

Feel... It's quite peculiar.