Two or three things about Lu Ze and Bi Sheng

"The little demon in the temple is very windy" is absolutely correct to describe the university where Lu Ze and Bi Sheng are. Although nothing bad has happened so far, Lu Ze has really felt it since the beginning of winter. The power of the "demon wind".

Lu Ze and Bi Sheng belonged to the same college. Due to various force majeure, Lu Ze from journalism and Bi Sheng from law did not live in the same dormitory.But it's not too far away, as long as Lu Ze is willing to make a hole in the ceiling, he can still see Bi Sheng anytime.

The first winter of his freshman year had only been started for two weeks, and Lu Ze caught a cold under the continuous precipitation and a sharp drop in temperature.

On a Wednesday in early November, Lu Ze delayed getting up for 10 minutes after the alarm clock rang at [-]:[-] as usual.When he woke up, Lu Ze felt extremely tired and his throat was dry and sore.Therefore, the roommates left one after another, and Lu Ze just nodded and waved goodbye without saying a word.

At [-]:[-], Bi Sheng went downstairs to find Lu Ze to go to morning self-study together. Lu Ze was sleepy all the way and didn't say a word.

"Why, didn't you sleep well last night?" Bi Sheng looked at Lu Ze with a strange expression.

Lu Ze shook his head: "It's okay, but I'm tired today." After speaking, he coughed a few times as if he had choked on something.

Although the beginning of winter is not long, the temperature in the south has dropped to single digits in a row. Coupled with the rain that stopped yesterday, it makes people feel so cold that they are shivering.

"Is it cold?" Bi Sheng asked Lu Ze when he saw the bun shop by the side of the road.

"Fortunately, it's cold when you expose your hands. Of course, it's also cold in your pockets in this damn weather." Lu Ze's hands and feet are cold all year round. Summer is cool, but winter is really tormenting.

"Go slowly." After leaving these words, Bi Sheng turned back to the steamed stuffed bun shop.

"What's this for? Haven't you eaten breakfast?" Bi Sheng forcibly stuffed two fresh food bags into his pockets, one on the left and one on the right, Lu Ze was steaming, and the empty space just happened to intervene.

"You only ate a can of meatloaf soup just now. With this amount, you think you are raising goldfish in your stomach?" Bi Sheng put Lu Ze's hands into the bag with buns, and even joked.

"Forget it, anyway, I have to run 2000 meters to clock in later, so I don't have to worry about running out of energy if I'm full." Lu Ze said to himself, grabbing the big bun in his hand.

In the morning self-study, he had to run and clock in as required, but Bi Sheng, uncharacteristically, suddenly suggested walking to finish.

"How about we finish the 2000 meters?" Bi Sheng put their schoolbags on the side of the track and field.

"Although the speed limit is 1.5 meters to 4 meters per second, we are the only ones walking among the big men in the audience. What an embarrassment in front of girls!" Lu Ze opened the location, clicked on a certain slag sports, and started running.

After 2000 meters, after more than nine minutes, Lu Ze was sweating in his unlined clothes, and so was Bi Sheng.

"Put on your coat." Bi Sheng handed him the coat that Lu Ze took off before running.

"Wait a minute! It's so hot that I'm sweating now!" Lu Ze casually took the coat and put it on his hands.

Of course, Lu Ze still lost to Bi Sheng in the end, so he obediently put on his coat.

As the saying goes, "Sickness comes like a mountain, and it goes like a thread." For someone like Lu Ze, who is already on the top of the mountain, the "mountain" on Saturday is particularly powerful.

There are a total of four people in Lu Ze's dormitory, and the other three are locals. On weekends, they quickly packed their clothes and flew home by subway.

In the extremely lively dormitory on weekdays, only Lu Ze was left lying on the bed with a fever in the middle of the night.

When the last roommate left the dormitory with his bag on his back, Lu Ze felt particularly desolate.

In order to meet the occasion, Lu Ze turned on his mobile phone, ordered "The Moon Reflected in the Second Spring" for himself, and played it on a loop in the dormitory.

Bi Sheng, who opened the door and entered, saw this scene as soon as he came in. Lu Ze, who was paralyzed on the bed and playing with his mobile phone, instantly became a sick man smoking opium in the old Blue Lotus Minsheng Museum.

"Sick?" Bi Sheng took Lu Ze's phone, turned off the erhu tune, and changed to "Little Leaping Frog".

The cheerful child's voice sounded, and the atmosphere in the dormitory instantly became joyful.

Lu Ze rolled his eyes in protest, and buried his face in the quilt.

"Have a fever?" Bi Sheng pulled down the quilt covering Lu Ze's face, "Don't be stuffy, let's breathe more."

"Yeah." Lu Ze felt uncomfortably hot, his eyes suddenly filled with tears, "I had a fever last night."

"Why didn't you tell me?" Lu Ze rarely showed weakness, and Bi Sheng was very distressed.

"It was one or two o'clock at the time, and I was afraid of disturbing you." Lu Ze said as tears rolled down his temples, "I want to go home."

"Why are you crying? Don't you still have me?" Bi Sheng wiped away the tears from the corners of Lu Ze's eyes, and kissed Lu Ze's sickly flushed face.

"No more fever." Bi Sheng touched Lu Ze's head and the back of his neck, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"I have no appetite, I don't want to move." Lu Ze didn't even want to move his head, and shook his eyes left and right symbolically.

"You can't eat, just take a nap for a while, I'll be right back." Bi Sheng patted Lu Ze's head and tucked the quilt back.

For Lu Ze, once he closed his eyes and opened them, Bi Sheng made a pot of porridge with seaweed and eggs.

Lu Ze reluctantly sat up, enjoying the porridge that Bi Sheng cooked himself.Egg flower seaweed with shallots, the color is really lovely, but now Lu Ze's nose is stuffy and tasteless, it just feels warm in his mouth after eating it.But I can't tell, the taste of this porridge seems to be tasted with my heart, it is very fragrant.

Drinking porridge + taking medicine + sleeping, Lu Ze's day passed in such a muddled way.Bi Sheng was quiet. Apart from taking Lu Ze's temperature several times and stuffing his restless hands and feet back under the quilt several times, he also finished half of the "Research on the Scope of Legal Philosophy".

After checking the bed at night, Bi Sheng hurried to Lu Ze's dormitory after signing.

After turning off the lights, Bi Sheng took off his clothes and got under Lu Ze's quilt.

Lu Ze was still in a drowsy sleep, shrinking from the cold wind blowing in from the quilt, but Bi Sheng quickly entangled him as soon as he came in.

"I want to go home." Lu Ze woke up for a moment, "I miss you too."

"I'm here." Bi Sheng hugged Lu Ze and watched his eyes close again.

Whenever, wherever, as long as you want, I am here.