After the school girl fell off the horse at the same table, it turned out to be...

The moment Yu Zenian opened his eyes, what he saw was Lin Deng's pupils shrunk in panic.

So black, so pure.

The light and shallow tear mole in front of my eyes is like a small red plum on the branch of cold winter. Even though it is small, it inexplicably adds luster to the snow-white.One such time.

Yu Zenian was dizzy from burning, his deep eyes seemed to be covered with mist, the breath he drank was hot and panting, and after he fixed his eyes on the person above him, his breathing stagnated.

As soon as Lin Deng was eager to withdraw, he suddenly raised his head. At this moment, without any reason——Yu Zenian raised his hand and pressed the back of his head.

prevent his escape.

"You." Lin Deng opened his eyes slightly, and then his voice sank: "Let go."

Yu Zenian let go as if he had just woken up from a dream, said "Sorry", and then sat up straight.

He rubbed his temples and asked, "Why did I sleep... fell asleep?"

What he actually wanted to ask was how he fell asleep on your lap.

Looking at his back, he was wearing a school uniform at this time.

"Whose?" Yu Zenian asked.

Lin Deng stood up: "Mine."

"Come with me to the infirmary before you die." Lin Deng simply cleared the table, raised his hand and knocked on the corner of the table, and walked to the back door first.

Yu Zenian didn't respond yet, he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

Lin Dengyi called out from the back door: "Hello, Yu Zenian."

Yu Zenian stood up slowly and moved to the back door. Once out the back door, he leaned against the wall, rubbed his temples and shook his head.

Lin Deng frowned and looked at him: "Is it okay?"

Yu Zenian smiled: "Is my deskmate caring about me?"

Lin Dengyi: "Go quickly if you are not dead."

As soon as Lin Deng spoke, he was a little aggressive and a little blunt.

He couldn't see it himself, but Yu Zenian saw it. From the very beginning, his cute little deskmate's ears had been red, and...more and more red.

Yu Zenian smiled from behind.

It is impossible for Yu Zenian to walk to the infirmary properly. Originally, he pushed back and forth along the way. Finally, Lin Deng beat him to the door of the infirmary and refused to enter. Such a tall, handsome guy grabbed the door frame Never let go.

"What are you going to do? Just see a doctor." Lin Dengyi thought that Yu Zenian was deliberately finding fault, but he realized that he seemed to be really scared when he saw his white nails.

He half-believingly asked, "Are you... afraid of doctors?"

Yu Zenian shook his head, stiffly pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Are you kidding me, who am I, Yu Zenian, afraid of?"

Lin Deng glanced inside: "Then why don't you go in."

Yu Zenian didn't speak.

The infirmary is quiet and quiet. This is the time when the students are working hard.There are few people to be seen even in the school.

There is a green lawn outside the school clinic, which is neatly trimmed.

This separate small house is at the end of the school, and few people usually come to it, so it looks quieter.

A piece of pure white decorates the monotonous room, even the curtains are pure white. Whenever the wind blows, it will gently rise and fall, with a different kind of gentleness.

Lin Deng glanced at Yu Zenian, as if he had discovered something.

There was a faint smile deep in his eyes, which was hidden deep, and he asked, "Are you... afraid of needles?"

Yu Zenian looked at him suddenly: "What am I afraid of with a needle?"

Lin Deng leaned against the wall and looked at him, raising his eyebrows: "You are afraid of injections."

Not a question, but a certainty.

Yu Zenian: "..." He was dumb.

really.

As soon as Lin Deng couldn't hold back, he rarely hooked his lips.

Yu Zenian was taken aback.

He turned his head in embarrassment: "Is it so funny?"

Lin Deng shook his head: "It's not funny. But...you deserve it."

Yu Zenian: "Do I deserve it?"

As soon as Lin Deng walked up to him: "What did you do last night, I don't know what to do?"

Yu Zenian: "I was me last night!..."

...It seems that he really went out for a while last night.

The lights next door didn't turn on until Lin Deng fell asleep.

"So." Taking advantage of his inattention, Lin Dengyi grabbed him and kicked him into the infirmary: "I'm afraid it's useless."

You always have to pay back when you come out.

How happy I was last night, how miserable I am now.

Lin Dengyi had never seen Yu Zenian so cowardly.

He sat upright on the consultation chair, didn't know where to put his hands, and looked vaguely at the saline bottle not far away. The doctor opened his mouth when he asked him to open his mouth, and opened his mouth when he asked him to lift his clothes to listen to his heartbeat. Clothes, when have they been so easy to talk about?

It's just that the movement was a bit swift and violent, so that when he lifted the clothes, he didn't say hello, and the spring light on his chest appeared in front of Lin Dengyi's eyes.

Lin Dengyi: ...

He turned his head away.

"The tonsils are inflamed, caused by the cold." The doctor was young and handsome, put down the stethoscope, typed on the computer, and said casually: "I'm still having a high fever, I'll take a bottle for three days, and I'll give you a sick leave note." Go back and ask the teacher for a leave, there is no big problem, come, go and lie down there."

"Hit the bottle???" Yu Zenian suddenly jumped up from the stool.

Lin Deng looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, good guy, this guy is really reckless if he doesn't play CBA, he almost jumped on the ceiling and squatted.

The doctor was also stunned by his sudden roar.

"Is there a problem?" the doctor asked.

"Can I just take medicine instead of drinking water?" Yu Zenian asked with a frown.

The doctor shook his head: "No, your inflammation is a bit serious, and the high fever must be lowered quickly, otherwise it will delay your class."

Yu Zenian: "Then..."

"Doctor." As soon as Lin Deng took the bait, he glanced at Yu Zenian, and he twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, and said, "If you can prescribe medicine, don't look down on me as a classmate." Yes, in fact, there is a little girl living in his heart."

The doctor gave Yu Zenian a strange look.

Little girl?

Yu Zenian himself:? ? ?

What nonsense are you talking about.

Lin Dengyi continued: "Little girls are timid, and so is he, mainly because he is afraid of..."

inject.

"Lin Dengyi, shut up!" Yu Zenian hurriedly stood up and covered his mouth with one hand while the other unconsciously ran across his waist, hugging him tightly from back to front.

Lin Deng froze all over, but Yu Zenian didn't know it at all.

Yu Zenian: "Isn't it just hanging water, I'll hang it!"

The consequences of being brave are dire.

At this moment, Yu Zenian's face was pale.His straight nose is high and narrow, and his delicate outline should have been perfect and handsome in a piece of pure white, but now... only cowardice and trembling are left.

With his right hand stretched out, he didn't dare to look at it, and his left hand clasped the back of the chair tightly.

"Doctor, please be gentle, don't, don't force too much."

Doctor: "Yes."

"You, you have to be quick, poke it in all at once, it's better to be so fast that I haven't reacted yet."

Doctor: "Yes."

"Forget it, don't go too fast, it may hurt if you go too fast, you'd better slow down."

doctor:"……"

As soon as Lin Deng looked away from his hands, he said coldly, "Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Yu Zenian was not in the mood to argue with him, he was really scared.

The fearless devil king has been afraid of injections since he was a child, and he is more obedient and pitiful than anything else when the injections come.

As soon as Lin Deng noticed that his fingers were shaking.

The doctor sanitized his hands and prepared to push the needle.

Yu Zenian yelled, "Wait!"

Doctors are really...

"what happened again?"

Yu Zenian quickly glanced at Lin Dengyi with some embarrassment, he squeezed his fist, and then slowly let go.

He stretched out his hand towards Lin Dengyi, a little embarrassed, but asked in a low voice, "May I lend you your hand."

Lin Dengyi stood beside him, looked at his hands and said nothing.

Yu Zenian's hands are really beautiful, with slender joints and neatly trimmed nails.In contrast, Lin Dengyi was thinner and colder than him.

Yu Zenian raised his hand embarrassingly in mid-air for a while, seeing that Lin Deng didn't respond, he had to take it back angrily, and closed his eyes: "Doctor, come here."

The doctor is fast.Just as Yu Zenian finished speaking, the needle was inserted quickly.

Yu Zenian thought he would be in pain, growl, and tremble uncontrollably like he did when he was a child.

but.

He didn't even notice the needle went in.

Because at that moment, a pair of cold and slippery hands rushed into his palm and held him.

The unwavering and extremely familiar voice sounded in my ears: "Just borrow it for a while."

Like being deaf, the world is quiet, and like being at a cross street corner, the world is noisy.

Until Lin Deng pulled his hand away, Yu Zenian was in a daze.

The doctor asked Lin Deng to get some medicine and said some precautions. He stood in front of the table with the doctor and turned his back to the room.

The wind blew up a piece of pure white curtain, and the sunlight just lifted a corner and fell on him.

The boy was wearing clean white clothes, his black hair partially covering his face.The complexion that was warmed by the sun became strangely soft, and Lin Dengyi's fingers holding the medicine were slender and white.

Yu Zenian stared at his back under the light and shadow without blinking.

Even though Lin Dengyi had already turned his head and approached and asked, "Why are you looking at me?"

Yu Zenian shook his head: "It's nothing."

There's nothing else going on here, the doctor came into the office and left the two of them here.

As soon as Lin Deng wanted to say that he was going back to class first, he heard Yu Zenian say, "I'm hungry and want to drink milk tea."

Lin Deng frowned: "What milk tea do you drink for tonsil inflammation?"

Yu Zenian: "I want something hot."

Lin Dengyi: "..."

Yu Zenian: "Just the cup I bought you last night, okay?"

As soon as Lin Deng stared at this patient who was rarely obedient, he didn't even refuse.

He just said, "Why is it so troublesome?" and walked out.

Yu Zenian hung himself in the water in a daze.

The transparent medicine in the saline bottle was ticking, counting minutes and seconds like an hour hand, flowing into his blood vessels along the long and narrow pipe, and entering his whole body.

Opening and closing the five fingers of the left hand, there is no strange temperature that belongs to another person, only the warm wind that breaks into the palm of the hand.

He vaguely remembered that when he got sick when he was a child, he would drive everyone out, leaving only the family doctor.Because every time he looked at the needle point and cried in fear, his father would slap him across the face: "Why are you crying? You cry even after the injection. Are you still my son, Yu Chenghua?"

At that time, my mother didn't say a word, she just gave him a slight look, and then picked up a bunch of cherries with her beautiful red nails and put them in her mouth.

Over time, he became more afraid of needles and more afraid of his father.

In the end, even if the fever was so delirious, Cheng Ziran had to help call the family doctor, without telling his parents.Seeing a doctor secretly, gritted his teeth and survived.

But usually at that time, Cheng Zhiran would hide far away, pretending not to know.Because his father was the housekeeper of the Yu family, he violated the rules his father taught him since he was a child.

Then, little Yu Zenian would hide in the bed and curl up into a ball until he recovered from his illness, acting as if nothing had happened.

The memory is distant, as he doesn't seem to have been sick again since then.It was an accident to catch a cold today, it was an accident to have a fever, it was an accident to fall on him, it was an accident to let him accompany him to the infirmary, and it was an accident to borrow those few seconds.

Although short, it is very warm.

Strange, strange, but never-before-seen warmth.

The author has something to say: The lights in our house are super warm~

Lend your little hand to pull.

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It will be updated at this point tomorrow, night and night