The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

The mountains in the distance were shimmering with golden light, and then the halo became thicker and thicker, and the orange-yellow skyline was a sign of sunrise.

The golden sun parted the clouds and rose to the east, shining on the earth. The early morning beams of light shone through the windows and reflected on the floor of the teaching building.

"You Mu, didn't you ask for leave?"

The squad leader, carrying breakfast, came to the back row to look for a seat. He was a little surprised to see You Mu, who arrived early, contrary to his usual style.

Last night, the counselor informed him that You Mu from the class had asked for leave for two days, so he didn't need to record You Mu's name when checking attendance today.

Because the message was sent very late last night, the monitor was worried that he had forgotten it, so he made a point of writing it down in his memo.

Unexpectedly, the person who had taken leave still came.

"...Well, I still think...studying is more important." Pulling the collar of his windbreaker to its highest point, covering his entire neck and the lower half of his face, You Mu lowered his head and flipped through his textbook, speaking under the cover of his clothes.

Hearing the other person's heavy nasal tone, the squad leader thought that the other person had taken leave because he was sick, but he didn't know why he suddenly rushed back.

He heard from the girls in his class that You Mu was picked up yesterday afternoon and was probably not close to the school.

Coming back so early...

Seeing that You Mu had wrapped himself tightly, out of his sense of responsibility as a squad leader, he asked a few questions out of concern: "Are you cold?"

"Kind of."

Reaching out and pulling up his collar with all his might, You Mu shrank his neck, trying his best to cover the scratches on the corners of his mouth and the marks on his neck.

He was in a hurry to go out. When it was a little light on the road, he accidentally looked into the rearview mirror of the motorcycle and saw the bite marks on his neck.

Oh shit!

Old man, just like a dog!

"You have a cold? Do you want to go home and rest? Or ask someone to buy you some medicine. Anyway, you've already asked for leave, so it's okay if you don't come."

The squad leader showed concern with good intentions, but after he said this, the people sitting there reacted strongly, shaking their heads in rejection, seemingly very resistant.

"It's okay! I'm fine...class is important."

"Okay...if you really feel uncomfortable, go and have a rest." After giving one more reminder, seeing that the class was about to start, the monitor had to walk away, put down what he was holding, and go to take attendance first.

As soon as he sent the squad leader away, You Mu sneezed.

Pinching his sore nose, the young master couldn't help but secretly curse Chi Zhen, the culprit.

He was asked for leave without telling me in advance, so he had to get up very early and hurriedly put on his clothes to get on his way.

The temperature was low in the morning, and he was wearing thin clothes with his shirt open. He was blown by the cold wind all the way. How could he not catch a cold?

The motorcycle couldn't go on the main road, so it was left at the racetrack. He had to take a taxi back to school. The back and forth trip made him exhausted.

dog man!

Poking the edge of the textbook with the tip of a pen, You Mu couldn't help but think of those messy things. His nasal cavity became more and more blocked, and his temples swelled.

The teacher at the podium turned on the loudspeaker and was about to start the class.

The boring dogmatic contents coupled with the noise from the loudspeaker made You Mu drowsy.

He couldn't hear clearly, and coupled with the discomfort caused by the cold, his head nodded again and again, and finally fell on the book.

"You Mu... You Mu..."

In the chaos, it seemed as if a group of people were surrounding him, and someone reached out and pushed him, as if trying to wake him up.

You Mu heard that it seemed to be a classmate in the class. He wanted to respond, but his body felt so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

Later, the noisy sounds around me faded, and a familiar and light smell of tobacco came over me. My body became much lighter, swaying as if it was moving.

After moving his dull head, You Mu fell into a deep sleep.

The tip of my nose smelled of disinfectant, and when I opened my eyes again, the perspective changed from the classroom to the cubicle of the school infirmary.

Still a little confused, You Mu blinked his eyes and couldn't figure out the situation.

A warm hand touched my head and a familiar man's voice came from beside me.

"The fever is gone."

Turning around, Chi Yu was sitting in a chair beside the bed, looking at him calmly.

"Would you like some water?" Seeing him looking at her, the temperature in his pupils gradually rose, and he felt a little hot. He placed his palm on his forehead, rubbing it intermittently, lowered his head, and asked in a warm voice.

Your thinking was a little blocked, and the slow reaction caused by the illness made You Mu a little dazed. He nodded as a sign of agreement.

"Wait a moment."

After touching the young man's sick and pale cheek, Chi Yu stood up and went to get some water from the water dispenser nearby.

After testing the water temperature and making sure it was just drinkable, he walked over again, supporting the other person's weak upper body with one hand and passing the cup to him with the other hand.

The warm water moistened his dry lips and flowed through his throat, which was stinging like gravel. After drinking half a cup of water, You Mu felt better.

Being carried back to lie down again, You Mu averted his gaze and looked to the side aimlessly.

Another party involved appeared, and what happened last night emerged from the firmly trodden ground again.

You Mu felt a little guilty and dodged the other person.

But on second thought, he felt that it shouldn't be the case.

He did eat something unclean, and he was the first to get close to him, but he was out of control at the time, and it wasn't intentional. Later, didn't Chi Yu treat him like that...

Why should he feel guilty?

He is the victim in this matter, okay?

The gazes of people around me are too obvious to ignore.

His mind was in a mess, with all kinds of emotions mixed together. You Mu felt that dodging was not what he should do, as it would make him seem guilty.

He pursed his lips and turned his head.

“…um, you…” Actually, You Mu didn’t know what he wanted to say, he just felt that it was a bit awkward to look into each other’s eyes.

I can't explain the meaning, it always feels weird.

"I like you." The man's words filled the gap in You Mu's language.

Although the fever had subsided, his nose was still stuffy, and his hearing was a little unbalanced. You Mu felt as if he had heard something terrible, and he was a little overwhelmed.

"What……"

The second time, Chi Zhen bent over and leaned over, stopping at a distance above You Mu, and spoke slowly and steadily.

"I like you."