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Zhu Shen was buried under the quilt, his cheeks were hot.

After a while, Zhong Heng patted his quilt: "Come out. Don't be bored."

Zhu Shen didn't listen.

It's hard to tell what he's feeling at this moment, the secret joy is shrouded in this small corner.He obviously didn't get any promises, and the one who made the decision just now was just acting on the occasion, but under such a thin air-conditioning quilt, he allowed himself to blush, and also allowed himself to be emotional.

Zhong Heng called again, but Zhu Shen hadn't come out yet, feeling a little helpless, stretched out his hand to pull him out of the quilt, covered it with his hand, but before he moved, the phone rang.

Zhong Heng had no choice but to connect the phone: "Fifth Sister?"

Zhu Shen hurriedly pricked up his ears to listen.

Fifth Sister asked on the phone: "Shen Shen's phone is turned off and can't get through. I want to ask where he is now?"

"He's here." Zhong Heng looked at Zhu Shen who got out of the quilt, and said to Fifth Sister.

Just as he was about to hand the phone to Zhu Shen, seeing the latter waving his hands repeatedly with a secretive look on his face, Zhong Heng had no choice but to turn on the phone and let Zhu Shen listen.

Zhu knew very well that Fifth Sister's call at this point must be because of their illness.Why did I forget, although Zhang Yuan has a strict mouth, Bai Yueguang is the Fifth Sister, and he has done little to betray him in order to show his loyalty to Bai Yueguang!

Careless.

Zhong Heng saw Zhu Shen shaking his head like a rattle, and said to Fifth Sister, "He's not awake yet."

After all, Fifth Sister is a genius, she only comprehended the truth from the short seven words "he is here" and "he hasn't woken up yet", and hurriedly asked, "Did you sleep together last night?"

Zhu Shen: "..."

Fifth Sister was satisfied, and explained: "You are also sick, and he is also sick. Many things are inconvenient to do. Young people, why bother to be in a hurry."

Zhu Shen: "..."

Why did he feel that he heard something obscene from these words?

"Fifth Sister—" Zhu Shen elongated her voice, and finally stopped Fifth Sister from running the train.

As soon as the fifth sister raised her eyebrows, she knew that this kid was avoiding her, and she opened her mouth teasingly: "Hey, you woke up, how was your day last night? It's still nourishing, right?"

Zhu Shen coughed lightly, and Zhong Heng turned his head away.

When Fifth Sister heard Zhu Shen's reaction on the phone, she thought about it.

Zhu Shen coughed lightly, and asked her seriously: "What's the matter?"

"Ask you if you have time for NO.15. The Zall school invited you to participate in the 90th anniversary celebration. After all, grandpa also invested a lot of money in Zall before. You still have to send someone to this kind of occasion."

"I?"

"Isn't it just you? You are the only one studying in Zall here, and you have the most free time. Could it be that you, Ninth Sister, are going to give a speech on stage with a big belly?"

Zhu Shen seemed to be thinking of that scene, so he couldn't help but smile.

The fifth sister heard that he still had the strength to laugh, and her stomach didn't hurt much, after all, she was the youngest in the family, so she always cared and told her: "I won't joke with you, but you should pay more attention to your stomach, avoid rawness and coldness, Drink plenty of hot water and have breakfast—”

"Got it, got it," Zhu Shen moved the phone far away, and said to Fifth Sister, "Zhong Heng is looking at me."

After finishing speaking, he quickly winked at Zhong Heng.

Zhong Heng cooperatively said to the phone: "I will take care of him."

Fifth Sister paused, and her arrogance became even more fierce: "You are also a sick patient. Zhang Yuan told me that you had a fever of [-] degrees. I only recognized Zhu Shen in a daze, and I held his hand and refused to let go... "

Zhong Heng paused and looked at Zhu Shen.

"Don't listen to Zhang Yuan's nonsense!" Zhu Shen was a little annoyed, "Nothing!"

The fifth sister heard the tension in Zhu Shen's words, and laughed twice. It seems that this illness has brought the relationship between the two closer.I wanted to say a few more words, but Zhu Shen hung up the phone.

Fifth Sister couldn't help but shook her head, it's been a long time since I've seen you, so it turns out that the youngest is still shy.

In the room, the two were silent for a moment, and then opened their mouths at the same time——

"last night……"

There was a meal, the four eyes met, and they all looked away.

Zhong Heng sat beside Zhu Shen's bed, and Zhu Shen became nervous for no reason.

"Did I offend you last night?" Zhong Heng asked in a deep voice.

"No, no." Zhu Shen shook his head, slowly raised his head, and met Zhong Heng's gaze: "You were very cute last night."

Zhong Heng was taken aback.

As soon as Zhu Shen finished speaking, he was stunned.

Zhong Heng lowered his head, thinking about the meaning of cuteness, Zhu Shen secretly picked the bed sheet and couldn't help regretting.

What is he talking about...

"Thank you for covering me just now." Zhu Shen said, "Don't tell my grandpa about the stomachache."

Zhong Heng looked at him and said nothing.

Zhu Shen who didn't get a reply said again: "Zhong Heng, don't tell my grandpa."

The tone turned into a discussion.

But Zhong Heng remained silent.

Suddenly, Zhu Shen's fingers climbed onto the back of Zhong Heng's hand, and gently shook the corner of his sleeve, his tone lowered again, with a little more earnestness in his words: "Are you okay?"

Zhong Heng took his hand, brought it back under the quilt, covered Zhu Shen's stomach that was gradually warming up, and pressed his thumb gently around: "See how you behave."

"See how I behave?"

"Three meals a day must be eaten."

Zhu Shen pushed away Zhong Heng's hand on his stomach and turned over, apparently not intending to agree.

Zhong Heng turned him back, put his palm against Zhu Shen's stomach again, and threatened: "Otherwise, I will tell the old man."

This really shouldn't be something Zhong Heng would say, Zhu Shen frowned, and looked at him suspiciously: "Will you sue me?"

"You can try." Zhong Heng's hand holding his stomach gradually tightened.

Through a layer of clothing, Zhu Shen could also feel the warmth of Zhong Heng's palm.

Zhu Shen had no choice but to give a heavy "hmm", even though it sounded like a "hum".

Zhong Heng smiled helplessly, covered his eyelashes with the other hand, and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep."

Zhu Shen was so coaxed by his low and mellow voice that he fell asleep, but he opened his eyes again, blinked, and remembered that he had been off the medicine for a long time.

He is still having the nightmare that has troubled him for a long time now and then. He is used to the colors around him, the feeling when he is dying, and he is used to fighting against the nightmare. Anyway, the water of Paradise Lake in every dream not drown him.

However, when there are people around him, he is always afraid to sleep steadily.

For example, last night, I still restrained myself from dreaming and not waking up the people around me.

With someone around, he couldn't let go of his guard, and exposed the ugliest side of his hoarse voice to him.

Zhu Shen blinked in Zhong Heng's palm, and Zhong Heng was tickled by his long eyelashes.

"I might have nightmares." Zhu Shen said softly to Zhong Heng.

Zhong Heng was taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized what he was talking about and what he was worried about.

"No." Zhong Heng's hand didn't move away, and his voice added a bit of hoarseness: "I'll be right here with you, if you drown, I'll rescue you up immediately."

Zhu Shen's nose was slightly sore, his thoughts were in a trance, and finally he was really lulled to sleep by these words.

He slept soundly this time, sleeping for a full nine hours.Like a tired traveler who temporarily unloads the burden on his body, he just sleeps to his heart's content.

Turning over, rubbing his eyes, he found Zhong Heng reading a book by the bookcase, wearing his pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking deep and ascetic.

It wasn't until Zhu Shen got out of bed that Zhong Heng realized belatedly, took off his glasses, and closed the pages of the book: "Is it better?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Zhu Shen glanced at his hand, it was an economics book, and it was another field he couldn't understand.

With little interest, he looked up and found that Zhong Heng's bookcase was so big that it covered the whole wall.

The light was too dark last night, so it was almost unobserved. Looking at it again today, the books are arranged according to different fields. There are many kinds of books, and there are even many books on art.

Zhu Shen discovered the appreciation of oil paintings that he had always wanted to see, so he put his hands on the bookshelf on the first floor, tapped lightly, and turned to Zhong Heng, "Can you lend me that one?"

Zhong Heng's complexion changed, and his eyes were fixed on his hands, looking very nervous.

"Yes." Zhong Heng came back to his senses, stood up hurriedly, and fetched the book for him, his expression seemed a little flustered.Zhu Shen got the book he wanted to his heart's content, so he ignored Zhong Heng's weirdness.

"Go down and eat." Zhong Heng said.

Zhu Shen went downstairs with the book in his hands.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and Aunt Fang was cooking soup on a small fire, waiting for Zhu Shen to wake up to eat.

Seeing that Zhong Heng also went to the table with him, Zhu Shen was puzzled: "You didn't eat at noon?"

Zhong Heng said: "No appetite at noon."

Aunt Fang interrupted at the right time: "Shen Shen is not here, of course Ah Heng has no appetite, he has been with you in the room all the time."

Zhong Heng frowned and looked at Aunt Fang, who immediately yelled, "Oh! I have to water the flowers!"

On the afternoon of June, when the sun was in full bloom, Zhu Shen suddenly felt sorry for being wasted by Aunt Fang during this time.

Then quietly raised his head and glanced at Zhong Heng, who was sitting upright drinking soup.

Unexpectedly, when he said "I'll be with you", he actually stayed with you for nine hours.

After eating, Zhu Shen charged his phone for a while, and received a call from Fu Qing, the principal's assistant, right after turning it on.

The school invited outstanding alumni who have made extraordinary achievements in different fields over the years to give a speech at the school celebration, and then thought of Zhu Shen. They called him to ask him to take time to go back to his alma mater and get familiar with the environment.

Zhu knew that his grandfather and Moeen were credited with getting this spot, otherwise it would not be his turn in terms of seniority.

He hasn't come up with any satisfactory works for so many years, and he knows that he is not worthy, so he wants to push it away, but Fu Qing said to him: "You come, Mr. Zhong is also here, on the day of the school anniversary, you two husband and wife The combination is really a joy for all!"

Zhu Shen paused, pointed to the mobile phone and silently mouthed Zhong Heng: "Are you going to give a speech for the school celebration?"

In my impression, Zhong Heng is not someone who will show off on stage.In high school, although he topped the exams every time, he was always No.2 when speaking on stage.

The younger brothers and younger sisters spread the word that he was arrogant and didn't like the limelight. Those who admired him admired him even more, and there were also many people who couldn't understand his behavior.

Thinking of this, Zhu Shen suddenly thought that if he could travel back to his boyhood by time machine, he must have a good talk with those who talk nonsense.

Zhong Heng is not arrogant, he is just not good at words.

Silent people are always easy to be vilified.

But where in the world is there a time machine that can travel back?

Zhu Shen was in a daze, but when he looked up, Zhong Heng was looking at him intently.

Zhong Heng nodded his head lightly, as if he had made up his mind: "Go."

Zhu Shen was very surprised.

Fu Qing still asked on the phone: "Hello? I wonder if you have time to give a speech at the school celebration?"

Zhu Shen looked at Zhong Heng, rolled his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Of course."

Zhong Heng's tight lips moved lightly, he opened WeChat calmly, typed quickly with his fingers, and said to Secretary Wang: "The daily arrangement of NO.15 is cancelled."

Secretary Wang quickly replied, "Okay, do you have any other arrangements?"

Zhong Heng paused, put his fingertips on the screen, and slowly typed two words: "School celebration."

Secretary Wang was stunned, hadn't that been pushed down a long time ago?

"Okay." The boss did what he said, and Secretary Wang immediately set about making arrangements.

Zhong Heng turned off the screen, looked up at Zhu Shen's smile, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

The author has something to say: the next update will be in the early hours of the morning!

It's my birthday tomorrow, and I don't know how long it will last, so I'll post tomorrow's share in advance~

After that, I will be naked again... Hee... Hee hee QAQ

Time flies so fast, how come in the blink of an eye, Xixi is so big, and the manuscript box can't code by itself