What to do if you are allergic to your boyfriend

The two walked out of the alley, and Chi Yan grabbed the man's wrist: "Go to the hospital."

Yu Jian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's really fine, I'll go back and massage more, and I'll be fine when I wake up tomorrow morning."

Chi Yan couldn't help but ignore Yu Jian's powerless protest: "What you say doesn't count."

Yu Jian was dragged to the hospital by force, and when she arrived at the hospital, she registered for an expert account. The doctor saw what was going on and said that she should apply heat for two or three days and pay more attention to rest.

Chi Yan repeated it two or three times, eloquently: "His hand hurts badly, do you need to take a film to check it, I think it's safer, mainly because this hand still needs to write, The final exam is coming soon, if there is any problem, he can't afford to delay it."

The doctor adjusted his glasses, raised his head and looked Chi Yan up and down: "Why don't you sit in this seat?"

Yu Jian pulled Chi Yan's sleeve: "Stop talking."

Those who knew him knew that his hand was injured, and those who didn't know him thought he was disabled.

My mother never cared so much about me.

Yu Jian frowned, thanked the doctor, and dragged Chi Yan out of the specialist consultation room, exactly the same as when Chi Yan dragged him to the hospital just now.

Chi Yan continued to babble: "No, is this doctor reliable? He won't let you have a checkup even if your hands are like this."

Yu Jian looked up at the list of doctors hanging in the corridor of the hospital—the brief introduction of the one who saw them just now was the first in the first row.

Yu Jian said to Chi Yanshunmao, "Steamed dumplings? I'll bring them to you tomorrow morning."

Although the food in the school cafeteria is not very good, the steamed dumplings are a major feature. They are cheap and filling, and they are gone in less than 10 minutes.

Yu Jian once brought it to Chi Yan once, and after Chi Yan ate it, Yu Jian asked him to bring it to him for two weeks.

Chi Yan swallowed, and nodded graciously: "Okay, I want ten, no carrot stuffing, no leek stuffing, just meat."

The golden retriever who was still irritable just now was coaxed by ten steamed dumplings and wagged his tail.

It was already dark when the two separated. Yu Jian refused for a long time, saying that she would follow the doctor's order when she went back, and apply heat for half an hour before letting Chi Yan leave.

Because he wanted to buy steamed dumplings, Yu Jianjian went to the cafeteria to line up early. After he had finished his breakfast in the cafeteria and packed Chi Yan's package, he arrived in the classroom only to find that it was early and there were not many people in the seats.It was quiet.

It was late in the winter, when Yu Jian arrived in the classroom, it was still dark, and because there were few people, the air in the classroom seemed to be frozen.

Yu Jian sat on the seat, shivered, opened the language document, and carefully wrapped the steamed dumplings habitually. In order to prevent the oil from showing, he even asked the aunt in the cafeteria to order two extra plastic bags to wrap them.

There is no lunch box in the school cafeteria, and the food is packed in plastic bags.

Yu Jian wrapped up the plastic bag, opened the school uniform, carefully approached her body, kept warm with body heat, and then zipped the school uniform.

Yu Jian was familiar with the road, and the time passed quickly while reading the book. Before he knew it, a large group of people from the class had come, and people poured in one after another.

Yu Jian calculated the time, class would start in a few minutes, Chi Yan should have reached the school gate by now, he planned to take out the steamed dumplings now and give them to Chi Yan later.

Half an hour later, the steamed dumplings were still hot, about the same size as when they were just taken out of the cafeteria.

As soon as he took it out, Chi Yan entered the classroom, turned around to Yu Jian, and skillfully mentioned the steamed dumplings: "Have you eaten yet?"

Yu Jian nodded: "Eat it quickly, the oil in it will freeze when it gets cold later, and it will spoil your stomach if you eat it."

This sentence will be repeated every time Yu Jian brings him steamed dumplings.

It was also every time he brought steamed dumplings, Chi Yan would come a few minutes earlier, and set aside time to eat steamed dumplings. Normally, he would come to the classroom by the morning bell.

Chi Yan picked up a steamed dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth, and the smooth and hot soup splashed into his mouth. The dumpling skin of the school is very chewy, thin and full of filling, and it is delicious when bitten down.

Si Yan is the representative of the mathematics class. He turned around, knocked on Chi Yan's desk, waved the paper that was almost completed in his hand, and asked Chi Yan without hope: "Did you hand in yesterday's math paper? I'll hand it over to the office next morning."

Although I know that there is a 99% possibility of delaying my speech, I still ask in accordance with the principle of routine.

After eating the dumplings, Chi Yan seemed to be in a good mood, raised his eyelids and said to Si Yan seriously, "Why do you think I definitely didn't do it?"

Si Yan was a little surprised, but then he thought that Chi Yan didn't fail to hand in his homework every time, and suddenly felt guilty for wronging others, and said, "I didn't mean that, I just asked you—"

"Tell you," Chi Yan said as he took a bite of the dumpling, "I really didn't do it."

Si Yan: "..."

Forget it, let him fend for himself in the future.

Before he swallowed the dumplings in his mouth, Yu Ke asked curiously, "Did you go to the cafeteria to buy dumplings? But aren't you a day student?"

Chi Yan swallowed the dumplings with a high expression on his face, those who didn't know thought he had eaten a elixir: "Yu Jian brought it, it's delicious in the world."

He specially emphasized the word Yu Jian.

Yu Ke snorted, frowned and said, "How do you eat the cold food? Does it hurt your stomach?"

Chi Yan shook his head, every time Yu Jian brought him dumplings, they would never be cold, and the timing of buying them was just right, probably a few minutes before he came to the classroom.

Yu Ke sighed suspiciously, he also lives on campus, got up a few minutes this morning and evening to go to the cafeteria, and the dumplings were gone: "No, you have to queue up in advance, it takes a long time, it will be gone in a few minutes, pack it up It would be cold by now."

Chi Yan paused, his eyes shifted to the dumplings.

It's gone when it's too late?But every time Yu Jian brought him something steaming hot.

The steamed dumplings on the table are exuding aroma and exhaling tempting heat, which is particularly eye-catching.

Chi Yan put down his chopsticks and walked towards Yu Jian.

Yu Jian was reciting "Qinyuanchun·Snow", when suddenly there was a "knocking" sound, he raised his head and looked at the person coming.

Chi Yan raised his eyebrows, picked up the steamed dumplings in the plastic bag, and pulled Yu Jian's hand over to touch the steamed dumplings: "Do you feel it?"

Yu Jian didn't react, she felt warm in her hands, and asked in doubt, "Huh?"

Chi Yan said, "It's hot, explain?"

Yu Jian instantly understood what Chi Yan understood. Chi Yan had always thought that he had just bought the steamed dumplings.

He thought about it for a while and felt that there was nothing to hide, so he simply told the truth: "I put it in my school uniform and covered it. The body temperature is hot, and the steamed dumplings will not be cold."

At first, Yu Jian thought about buying an insulated bucket, but later found that the insulation effect of the insulated bucket was not as good as that of using it by herself.

Chi Yan squinted his eyes, and said in a tone of disbelief, "You do this every time? Cover yourself with your own body temperature?"

Yu Jian nodded. He had brought Chi Yan steamed dumplings for two or three weeks before, and he always handled it like this every time.

Chi Yan's eyes were elusive, and he lingered on Yu Jian repeatedly for a long time, as if hesitating to speak.

Looking at Chi Yan's appearance, Yu Jian tentatively asked, "What's wrong?"

In this way, he must be moved by himself...

The reason why Yu Jian didn't tell Chi Yan was because she wanted him to eat the steamed dumplings with peace of mind, and she didn't want him to think too much about it, and she was even more afraid that he wouldn't let her bring him breakfast because of this.

Chi Yan glanced at the steamed dumplings and said, "No wonder the school steamed dumplings are so delicious."

The second monk Yu Jianzhang couldn't figure it out: "Steamed dumplings at school are delicious."

Chi Yan sighed slightly, and shook his head: "No, no, it's different, don't compare other people's steamed dumplings with mine."

He paused, and described the picture profoundly: "They are eating ordinary steamed dumplings in the cafeteria. They can't eat the steamed dumplings that you get up early and wait in the dark, line up in a mighty queue, and finally keep warm with the body temperature of love."

This is why steamed dumplings are delicious.

Yu Jian "..."

The more Yu Jian heard it, the more wrong it became. He coughed and tried to bring him back to the real world: "Then what, it's actually not that scary..."

Chi Yan shook his head regretfully: "What a pity, they will never be able to eat steamed dumplings with the warmth of love."

Yu Jian: "..."

If the class bell hadn't already rung, Chi Yan might have written another poem, praising these ten warm steamed dumplings.

Since Chi Yan found out that day, Yu Jian never had a chance to bring steamed dumplings to Chi Yan. Every time he tried to mention it, Chi Yan always looked at Yu Jian with a moved face.

Then refuse.

Yu Jian turned her pen, shook her head and took her mind off the steamed dumplings. Qiao Shi came over and told Yu Jian that someone was looking for her.

Yu Jian walked outside the classroom and found that it was Lu Wen.

In the past few days, he had vaguely heard about Lu Wen and Wu Tianzong. It is said that Wu Tianzong had already apologized to Lu Wen. After learning about it, Yu Jian didn't pay much attention to it.

I didn't expect that Lu Wen would come to the door.

Lu Wen seemed a little poorly organized and said, "I, I didn't expect Wu Tianzong to apologize to me and clarify. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't know what to do..."

In the middle of reading this morning, Lu Wen was suddenly called out of the classroom by the head teacher. A large group of people stood outside, including the dean, the principal, and the head teacher of the next class.

Standing in the middle was Wu Tianzong, with snot and tears streaming down his face, apologizing while wiping his tears.

Lu Wen was puzzled, he didn't expect Wu Tianzong to apologize to him, and it was still under such a big battle.

Yu Jian nodded: "That's good. Has he clarified the fact that you are not sick?"

Lu Wen nodded and said gratefully: "I've clarified, I've said it all, if it wasn't for you... I, anyway, thank you very much," he said with a worried face, "However, you are so blatantly messing with him. , and asked him to drop out of school, I was worried that you would be threatened—"

Yu Jian's careless eyes sparkled, and he asked in doubt, "Drop out? I didn't let him drop out."

Lu Wen met Yu Jian's eyes, looked at him like a fake, scratched his head and said: "Wu Tianzong's past dark history has been exposed, campus bullying, obscene, molesting, female classmates, I thought it was you. of."

"Then if it's not you, who else?"