What to do if you are allergic to your boyfriend

The clock ticked away, and before you knew it, it was already time.

Yu Jian put down her pen, looked up at the wall clock on the wall, the minute hand just pointed to 12.

It's already nine o'clock.

Chi Yan hurried forward and handed the medicine to Yu Jian: "Here."

Director Li and Teacher Liu followed closely behind.

Yu Jian was lying on the table, her arms ached, her throat was dry, like ten thousand sharp knives stuck in her throat, and she couldn't get up or down.

He struggled up, took the medicine and swallowed it, then lay on the table, motionless and unresponsive.

Chi Yan handed the answer sheet to Director Liu for him, and cleaned up the stationery on the table for Yu Jian, and said in a low voice, "Go first, I'll wait here for him to sit and relax for a while."

Teacher Liu and Director Li looked at each other and nodded, and told him to remember to close the door when he left.

After the two left, there was only silence in the office.

Chi Yan took a stool and sat next to Yu Jian.

Yu Jian's hair was soft and black, and the wind from the air conditioner blew through, and a few strands of hair on her hair were pulled up restlessly.

Chi Yan sat on the stool silently, his eyes fell on him, and he remained motionless.

Time is a very magical existence, it seems to be walking all the time, but it goes around and around to bring people back to the beginning.

The night he spent with Yu Jian for the first time was here.

He slowly turned his head to look out the window.

There is a little light through the window, but there is no moon like that at that time tonight, only the sound of pattering rain.

Chi Yan turned his head, stared at Yu Jian, propped his face with his hands, randomly picked a gel pen from the table, and brushed the pen on Yu Jian's half-typed draft paper.

The caress of the pen tip and Yu Jian's even breathing blended together.

Outside the window was the sound of rain.

Yu Jian felt like she had a very long dream.

It was a cold night in the dream, it was extremely cold, but I was sweating all the time, it was extremely hot, and my whole body was shivering.

The red bumps spread from the neck to the whole body, gradually getting bigger and bigger, and finally fell to the ground one by one, turning into red flaming fire chasing him.

He dragged his feet forward with all his strength, but there was darkness in front of his eyes.

When he was about to catch up, a light yellow light hit him in front of him. He fled along the light, and the burning sensation behind him gradually weakened, and a sound he had never heard before appeared in his ears.

Tick ​​tock.

Like the sound of pattering rain.

The sound of the rain was getting louder and louder, almost breaking his eardrums, as if hitting him.

Suddenly, there was a loud rumble of thunder, and he stared at the white lightning with wide eyes in horror.

Lightning fell towards him with lightning speed.

He closes his eyes—

"what--"

Chi Yan looked at Yu Jian who suddenly woke up in surprise, and quickly put down his pen: "Are you awake?"

The broken hair on Yu Jian's forehead was soaked with sweat, and she looked at Chi Yan with confused eyes: "Lei..."

Just when the thunder was about to hit him, he disappeared.

It was a dream.

Outside the window, the rain was pattering, it was falling heavily, and there was thunder, very much like the scene in the dream just now.

Chi Yan hurriedly got up and handed Yu Jian a cup of hot water: "Tired and tired, you must be tired, just sit down obediently, I'll get you a piece of paper to wipe your sweat, did you feel better after taking the medicine? You really slept too long gone."

As soon as he finished painting, Yu Jian woke up.

When I was painting, my heart never let go. I was thinking about when Yu Jian would wake up.

Yu Jian took the water and gulped it down in one gulp, put down the glass and looked at Chi Yan: "How long have I been asleep?"

Chi Yan chuckled, "It's only two hours."

It's not like sleeping, but like burning for two hours.

Yu Jian drank water, and then he recovered a little bit, his heart rate slowly returned to normal, and his whole body seemed to be reborn.

He was about to put the pen into the pencil case, but found that the things had been packed, and there was only half-typed draft paper on the table.

Yu Jian picked it up.

A Q version of the villain on the paper is lying on the table, sleeping very quietly. There are a pair of fox ears on the villain's head, and a fox tail extending from the stool. Although the front face cannot be seen, it does not affect the cuteness of sight .

Chi Yan came over with water: "Does it look good?"

The lines of the villain are very smooth, and the places that can be marked with one stroke will not be filled with a second stroke. It can be seen that it is improvised but not random.

Yu Jian nodded: "It's beautiful, the painting is quite cute."

Chi Yan took the painting from him, looked at it and said, "Last time you drew, this time I will."

Yu Jian suddenly realized, and looked around only to realize that this was the place where they were imprisoned last time.

Yu Jian recovered and tried to stand up: "Let's go."

Along the way, the two of them had no tacit understanding about not mentioning the papers.

No matter how well you did in the exam, whether you made a mistake, whether you got 150 or not, it is already a thing of the past.

When he arrived at the dormitory, Chi Yan put his things on the table, pushed him onto the bed and sat down, got up and looked around and asked, "Where is the toothbrush, toothpaste, face towel, and washbasin?"

Yu Jian was about to get up and look for him, but was pushed down again: "Don't move, sit down."

Afterwards, Yu Jian was washed and brushed her teeth. She watched Chi Yan helplessly bouncing around like a rabbit, and smiled wryly, "I'll do it myself. I'm allergic, not paralyzed."

Chi Yan was tidying up the table, when he heard this, he slowly raised his head, squinted his eyes dangerously at Yu Jian.

Yu Jian fell into the quilt in an instant: "Cough...then, sleep here after you finish your work, don't go back when it's too late."

Don't go back... sleep here...

Chi Yan's hand holding the book stopped, trying to tell himself to calm down in his mind.

Calm down calm down calm down.

Chi Yan lowered his head, maintaining his final composure and put a few books upright on the shelf, with a tense expression, so serious that what he was holding was not books, but explosives.

Yu Jian thought he didn't hear, and said loudly: "You sleep on my bed, or we sleep together, and," he raised his voice, "the book is put upside down, upside down!"

The words "Let's sleep together" as essential oils poured into Chi Yan's ears all of a sudden.

Chi Yan tried his best to maintain the last bit of reason, and pulled the tight string in his heart, but his voice sounded very unstable: "We can't sleep together..."

will explode.

Yu Jian said a word, thinking that Chi Yan seemed to be a bit of a clean freak: "Okay, then you sleep in my bed and I sleep in another bed. Anyway, don't leave, it's too late."

Chi Yan grudgingly accepted the arrangement, and silently returned all the books he had put down on the bookshelf. By the way, he quietly hid the bold idea of ​​"sleeping in your bed is worse than sleeping in you" in the corner of the bookshelf.

After tidying up for most of the day, Chi Yan lay down on the bed with a beating heart, opened his eyes wide in the dark, and repeatedly praised himself for refusing to share a bed with Yu Jian just now, and deeply Deeply proud of it.

Not everyone can be like themselves when faced with temptation, unmoving in all directions, as stable as a rock.

Chi Yan silently recited the Eight Honors and Eight Disgraces in his heart, suddenly, a weak voice came from the darkness.

"Are you asleep?"

All right, let alone reciting, he couldn't even remember how honorable or shameful he was when the voice reached his ears.

Chi Yan suppressed the small waves in his heart and tried his best to control his voice: "Yes."

There was silence for a moment, and there was some concern in his voice.

"Did you catch a cold? Your voice is so hoarse."

Chi Yan's voice was low and hoarse, like a blade thirsting for blood.

Say no more.

Only the Adam's apple could not stop rolling up and down in the darkness.

There was some noise from the opposite side, the sound of turning over softly.

"Speaking of which, I feel like I have survived a catastrophe."

Chi Yan's throat loosened, and he said "Huh?"

"It's like taking antipyretics after having a fever, covering it tightly in the bed, sleeping, sweating a lot, and waking up with the fever subsiding, you understand?"

Chi Yan chuckled: "I don't understand, I never had a fever."

"Well, anyway, it's the feeling of the rest of my life after a catastrophe. I think it seems that I can bear it a lot. Let's try to take two papers next time? Maybe the illness is really better."

Chi Yan is funny: "OK."

There was no sound from the other side, and the darkness fell into silence again.

Seeing that Yu Jian didn't answer, Chi Yan paused and said, "I'm leaving tomorrow, you really don't want to walk with me all day?"

Today is the last day of the exam. After the exam, everyone dispersed. Everyone went home to celebrate the New Year. One or two people in the dormitory also left. It was almost an empty building.

There was still silence.

Chi Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he lowered his voice and said, "...Yu Jian?"

Empty, only the wind echoes.

Chi Yan's heart was beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of his chest, and his face was very hot.

"Yu Jian...are you asleep?"

Breathe evenly and peacefully on the opposite side.

Chi Yan sat up, lifted the quilt slowly with care, sat up slowly from the bed, arched his body, and picked up his steps carefully, like a cat.

He stood by the bed and cast his gaze.

Yu Jian likes to curl up in a ball when she sleeps, like a cat that doesn't feel safe enough, and it was the same when she slept last time.

He was facing outwards, with his palms folded and placed next to his ears, resting on the pillow, his breathing fluctuated slightly, his whole body was covered with a layer of black veil in the darkness, and the long curled eyelashes cast arcs under the eyelids.

Chi Yan took a step back with his right leg, squatted down, and kept his gaze level with Yu Jian's face.

The rain outside the window has stopped, and only the breeze is left through the window, with a hint of freshness after the rain pouring in.

The blow made Chi Yan's face itch, and his heart fluctuated a little.

Chi Yan stretched out his hand and gently brushed the broken hair on Yu Jian's forehead, lowered his head, closed his eyes lightly, and gently pressed his lips against the forehead of the person on the bed.

Yu Jian didn't have a fever, and her temperature was normal.The moment Chi Yan touched his forehead, he felt that he was unreasonably hot.

It was so hot that I felt numb all over, as if being burned.

Chi Yan opened his eyes, let go of Yu Jian's hair, and let go of Yu Jian, his eyes were quite satisfied.

The taste is so sweet, but you can't taste it enough, you know the taste by eating the marrow.

Like a cat that came out to steal oil in the middle of the night, Chi Yan crept back to the bed carefully, licking his mouth contentedly.

The trembling eyelashes, the white and full forehead, the gentle touch at that moment...

Scattered fragments filled Chi Yan's mind, in a daze, Chi Yan's consciousness was hazy, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Nothing but silence remained.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes opened suddenly.