Shelf life love

After Qi Lin bought cold noodles and paid 100 yuan, he turned around and left Ye Haolong behind.I went back to the basic class classroom in peace, thinking that before I was promoted to the advanced class, I would never have the opportunity to go to the advanced class area again.

Unexpectedly, slapping his face was like a shower in late spring and early summer, which caught him off guard, and if he was not careful, he would be drowned.

Although the interest classes are tight, there are also times for relaxation.

Every Sunday afternoon, the teacher does not teach, and the students do not draw. Instead, they sit together, either admiring the works of famous artists, or commenting on each other's paintings drawn this week.

The teachers' offices are not in the old teaching building, and Qi Lin wanted to show the teachers the three paintings he had drawn recently before the afternoon activities started.Whichever one is the best, he will take it to battle in the afternoon.So I didn't even eat lunch, and ran to the teacher's office in the East District after class.

Having been super handsome for a long time, Qi Lin is somewhat burdened.

I consider my excellent image in everything I do, and the paintings I show my classmates must be the best ones.

The three paintings are all his painstaking efforts. After being selected by the teacher's insight, the afternoon will definitely be his highlight moment.

As soon as he walked to the teaching building in the East District, Qi Lin saw a young teacher walking in a hurry before he went upstairs.

It was the teacher I met yesterday when I went to the advanced class.

Qi Lin is very popular, in order to learn art, even his good brother abandoned him, but his good brother never left him, and even came to the Academy of Fine Arts for a spring outing, it was not unreasonable.

Regardless of his good looks, his character is really likable, cheerful and generous, and he can enjoy himself in front of his classmates and teachers.

Even if it is a teacher who only met once, he will go up and say with a smile: "Handsome teacher, good afternoon!"

The young teacher wears glasses and has a handsome face, but he deserves the title of "handsome teacher".

"Handsome teacher" stopped, reacted for a moment, and recognized Qi Lin, "You are the classmate from yesterday."

Qi Lin saluted handsomely, and asked casually: "You left in such a hurry, did you invite someone to have lunch with you?"

"Teacher Handsome" frowned, probably remembering that he was Ye Haolong's friend, and sighed: "Xiaolong didn't know what he ate, and he ran to the toilet all morning. I asked him to go to the hospital, but he didn't go. Sigh, Wan One is what to do about food poisoning. I will go to the pharmacy and buy some medicine for him.”

Qi Lin was stunned for a while before he remembered who "Little Dragon" was.

"Ye Haolong..." Qi Lin said in surprise, "Did he have diarrhea?"

The "handsome teacher" is not a real teacher, but an excellent graduate student led by a professor of the Academy of Fine Arts.

This is the case for interest classes, where the formal teachers are named, but the students who actually teach are the students of the Academy of Fine Arts.They are not capable, but they lack social experience, and sometimes they cannot cope with emergencies.

"Teacher Handsome" said more and more anxiously, "Yeah. Xiaolong has been alone for a long time. He has no friends and only his brother in his family, but he doesn't seem to live with his brother. If there is something, it will be troublesome."

Qi Lin's mind turned quickly.

Ye Haolong's stomach was ruined?Why eat bad stomach?

The blame is to blame Qi Lin for being a man with a particularly strong sense of responsibility (in his opinion), so he immediately took the blame on himself.

Ye Haolong was forced to eat cold noodles by him and Jiang Yue yesterday, and he ate very reluctantly.

Could it be that the cold noodles caused Ye Haolong to have diarrhea?

possible!The more Qi Lin thought about it, the more he felt that the culprit was cold noodles, because half an hour later, Ye Haolong was going to eat at the "Royal Restaurant".

Assuming that Ye Haolong is a local tyrant who often patronizes the "Royal Restaurant", then he may indeed get sick from eating unaccustomed roadside stalls.

Grass!This is really hurting people!

Qi Lin hurriedly asked, "Where is Ye Haolong now?"

"In the classroom. I originally wanted to send him back to rest, but he said he would just sit in the classroom for a while."

Qi Lin put his painting in the arms of "Teacher Handsome", "I am a student in Teacher Li Qingqing's class, and this is my painting. Please give it to her for me. We have comments in our class this afternoon. In case I I'm late, I hope Teacher Li can praise me."

"Handsome teacher": "Huh?"

Is this kid creating opportunities for me?But how did he know that I like Teacher Qingqing?

Qi Lin thought about the speed of the soldiers, "I'm sorry to trouble you! Ye Haolong's diarrhea may be related to me, so I'll go buy medicine for him right now! Don't worry, leave it to me!"

The boy came and went like the wind, leaving a back in white clothes flying in the eyes of the "handsome teacher".

"Teacher Handsome" looked at the back figure that no longer existed, then at the painting in his arms, turned around and walked towards Teacher Li Qingqing's office.

Qi Lin called Jiang Yue while running.

He was not the only one who caused diarrhea, but also Jiang Yue, so he was not the only one responsible.

But Jiang Yue didn't have time, so he hesitated for a long time before saying: "Well, Brother Lin, Brother Qiang finally agreed to have lunch with me, look..."

Qi Lin understood.

Qi Lin fell silent.

Brother Qiang is not the real brother, but a girl with a particularly strong personality in their class. Jiang Yue has secretly liked her for a long time.

Qi Lin was considerate, "Okay, then you play well, and I will go to Ye Haolong's side alone."

Jiang Yue didn't know if he felt guilty for not helping, or if he just talked too much, and blurted out: "Brother Lin, Ye Haolong was indeed killed by us. Do you remember, we both ate mint popsicles yesterday, and he didn't Eat. The cold noodles are so spicy that only mint popsicles can neutralize it..."

After hearing this, Qi Lin became even more depressed.

Why didn't he think of reminding Ye Haolong to eat mint popsicles?Can't he invite Ye Haolong to eat a mint popsicle that costs one yuan each?

There is no regret medicine in the world, but there are antidiarrheal medicines.

Qi Lin quickly rushed to the pharmacy outside the school gate, bought nearly 100 yuan worth of medicine in one go, and then rushed back quickly. When he arrived at the classroom he went to yesterday, it was only one o'clock.

good very good.Qi Lin thought, the review in the afternoon didn't start until two o'clock, so he couldn't be late.

It was very quiet in the corridor at the moment, and some people were taking their lunch break in some classrooms.

Qi Lin gently pushed the door open, and sure enough, he saw Ye Haolong.

Probably because there is only one student, the classroom is very empty, with a few seats stacked up against the back wall, a drawing board stand in the middle, and two desks placed side by side.

Ye Haolong slept on his stomach on the table.

Qi Lin couldn't see his face, so he wasn't sure if he was asleep or not.

But people with diarrhea must take medicine.

Qi Lin walked lightly to the table, bent over, and put his hands on his knees.

So close, he saw Ye Haolong's curls and cold white ear tips.

The boy was wearing a light gray thin knit sweater with loose sleeves rolled up to the elbows. The exposed wrist bones protruded just right. His fingers were slender and his nails were rounded, like a pair of hands playing the piano.

After watching for a while, Qi Lin realized that he was here to deliver medicine, not to appreciate the beauty of other people's hands, so he called out word by word: "Ye, Hao, Long."

Ye Zhuohan didn't sleep all night, he focused on drawing in the morning, and finally couldn't stand it at noon, and fell asleep on his stomach.

Just before Qi Lin opened his mouth, he had vaguely felt that someone was approaching him, but apart from him, only teacher He Panpan would come in this classroom.

He Panpan will not disturb him during his lunch break.

So it should be just a dream.

Hearing the three words "Ye Haolong", Ye Zhuohan was really taken aback.

It turns out...wasn't it a dream?

Ye Zhuohan raised his head from his arms, his eyes were empty.

What bumped into his pupils was a familiar face that would glow when exposed to sunlight.

the fifth time.He thought he had met this man for the fifth time.

"Did I scare you?" Qi Lin was a little embarrassed.

He didn't want to scare Ye Haolong, but Ye Haolong's eyes were so dazed that he didn't even have a focal length, so he must have been frightened by his sudden appearance.

When he was sure that Qi Lin was coming again, Ye Zhuohan sighed in his heart, shook his head and said, "No."

"busy?"

"You have diarrhea?"

The two spoke at the same time.

Ye Zhuohan looked at the plastic pharmacy bag on the table and frowned slightly.

Only He Panpan knew about being sick, how could it be Qi Lin who delivered the medicine after squinting for a while?

Qi Lin thought it was inconvenient to speak standing up, so he simply moved a stool and sat opposite him, with his hands folded on the edge of the table, his posture was like that of a good student who was listening to the class seriously.

"You..." Qi Lin opened his mouth tentatively, "Is it because you ate cold noodles that you have diarrhea?"

The sun slanted in from the window, and the silhouettes of the two were hooked with light.

Ye Zhuohan was three points sick and seven points sleepy, with his arms propping his cheeks, he looked very lazy.

Qi Lin couldn't help sighing in his heart, people with godly looks, even if they are sick, are worth seeing.

"It's okay." Ye Zhuohan said.

"Hurry up and take the medicine." Qi Lin was well prepared. He bought not only the medicine, but also mineral water. He unscrewed the bottle cap with his first hand, and went to get the instructions with his second hand.

Ye Zhuohan didn't intend to take the medicine at first, but the man had already brought the medicine to him, as if "if you don't take it, I won't leave".

In order to cleanse up earlier, I have to take this medicine.

However, just as Ye Zhuohan picked up a tablet of medicine, the back of his hand was suddenly held down.

He frowned instinctively.

He was against physical contact, and even Ye Lingzheng would not touch him casually.

Qi Lin didn't realize it, and said while reading the instructions: "Oh, this medicine has to be taken after meals, have you eaten yet?"

After saying the last word, Qi Lin raised his eyes from the manual and looked at the person he was holding down.

After entangled eyes for a moment, Ye Zhuohan withdrew his hand, his face quickly became ugly, "No."

Sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys, hooking shoulders and backs are normal. Qi Lin thought that Ye Haolong's pale face was due to physical discomfort, so he stood up quickly, "We can't waste time, eat first, and then take medicine!"

Ye Zhuohan raised his head slowly, trying to drive him away, "Class is about to start, you go back first."

Qi Lin also knew that class was about to start, and if there were no accidents, his highlight moment would be ushered in this afternoon.

But how could he leave the poor Ye Haolong here alone?

"No." Qi Linyi said sternly, "You have diarrhea because of me, I have to watch you eat before taking medicine."

"No..." Before Ye Zhuohan could finish his refusal, his stomach felt cramped, and he immediately got up and walked out of the classroom.

Who is Qi Lin?

The former district champion on the green field!A striker who shoots [-] meters through Yang with an angry kick!

What is chasing someone who flushes them down the toilet?

As soon as Ye Zhuohan came out after washing his hands, he saw this lingering enemy.

Qi Lin leaned on the railing on the opposite side of the toilet, and said worriedly: "Look at you, I can't even finish my sentence because of the diarrhea."

Ye Zhuohan: "..."

"Let's go." Qi Lin straightened up from the railing, very chic and deliberate - this is the effect of the clumsy and unknowingly concave shape of the young man.

Ye Zhuohan: "Go?"

"I've thought about it, I won't go to the afternoon class." Qi Lin thought of his highlight moment, feeling quite sad.

But the deep pain couldn't stop him from shouldering his responsibilities, "You can't do it all the time, you need someone to take care of you. Take me to your house. Your teacher said that you live alone. I can cook some porridge for you, and then you can bake it." Milk pie or something."

Ye Zhuohan: "No..."

For the second time in a short period of time, I couldn't finish the word "no".

Because Qi Lin had already stepped forward and patted him on the back, "Don't refuse, my milk cake is a must!"