Take down that Alpha school grass

Lin Moci sighed deeply.

He was really curious how this bastard Chen Weiwan could have so many crazy admirers.

And don't they all study?

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, Lin Moci went back to the classroom to get a book cursing, and took a taxi home after leaving the school gate.

"Son, go to bed early." After twelve o'clock, seeing that the lights in Lin Moci's room were still on, Zhou Yao called out thoughtfully, "You can play the game again tomorrow, don't get too tired, at worst, I'll ask for leave for you .”

"No need!" Lin Moci said to the outside of the room, "And I'm really studying, why don't you believe me!"

"Okay, okay." Although Zhou Yao didn't believe it, she still said cheerfully, "Study is not as important as taking a good rest."

Lin Moci was drowsy from the cold due to being drenched in water and blown by the wind. He turned on the small desk lamp, rubbed his eyes, and felt his head hurt more and more. He still tried his best to review the last point before going to bed .

When he woke up the next morning, he felt a little dizzy when he opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. He didn't feel anything unusual when he touched his forehead, but his throat was sore and his body was weak. He took a temperature measurement.

37.6 degrees, slightly low-grade fever.

He directly hid the thermometer, ate some food hastily, and went to school.

Before the exam, Lin Moci looked back at Ji Nanyu who was unusually quiet today and did not speak harshly to him. Thinking that this person was there when he put the cup on the table yesterday, he tentatively asked: "Yesterday, you touched my water cup ?"

Ji Nanyu stared at him sharply with her long and narrow eyes: "Who cares to steal your water, you must be sick, and I would rot my tongue if I exchanged your saliva."

Seeing his reaction so violently, Lin Moci felt that he had wronged someone, and he didn't blame him for cursing, so he said slowly, "I don't suspect that you stole my water."

Ji Nanyu thought for a while, and suddenly became more angry: "Don't you think that you were not feeling well and ran out yesterday, because I poisoned you?"

"No." Lin Moci scratched his head and said weakly, "That's not what I meant."

Ji Nanyu rolled his eyes at him resentfully, and bowed his head to study unhappily, waiting for the test.

The content of the quiz was simpler than Lin Moci imagined. Looking at the blank test paper, he first turned to the last page to look at the big questions, and unexpectedly found that he had reviewed all of these question types.

A flash of joy flashed in his heart, he quickly picked up the pen, held back his headache, and wrote from beginning to end.

After the test papers were collected, he estimated his own score.

About 70 points can be tested.

The class in the afternoon is basically a liberal arts class. Lin Moci felt that the content that he had to memorize was one head and two big. He remembered that his right hand was sore and his head became more dizzy when he took notes, but he thought of making up for the lessons that he missed He didn't dare to miss anything about the pain during that time.

During the evening self-study, he fell asleep on his stomach for a while. In his dream, he dreamed of words that he had not memorized today. Those unfamiliar words echoed in his ears, and his English listening was always like listening to a bible.

He shivered, got up quickly, and continued to write, but as he became dizzy, his throat became more and more itchy, and then he gradually coughed, his throat and nose seemed to be blocked by something, which made him feel dizzy. Dizzy, finally stayed up until after school, went home and took some cold medicine and fell asleep.

In the dark, his phone turned on several times. It was a message sent to him by Chen Weiwan, but he didn't have the energy to read it.

Chen Weiwan had been on leave for three days before coming back. In the morning, he habitually brought breakfast for Lin Moci.

He put the incubator on the table, and saw Lin Moci lying on the table wearing a mask, his eyes were red and listless, his dejected and curled hair looked like a stray dog.

Seeing the bottled purified water on his table, Chen Weiwan handed him his thermos and said, "Didn't I tell you not to drink cold water?"

Lin Moci raised his eyelids, and suddenly there was a gleam of light in his dim eyes, and he said excitedly, "You're back? Your susceptibility period is over?"

He shouted so loudly that the students around him could clearly hear the word "susceptible period", and they immediately held their breath and concentrated, full of gossip.

"The past three days were the monitor's susceptible period?"

"Wow, it's so exciting, who will stop me from thinking about it!"

"I really want to know what the susceptibility period of people with S-level pheromones looks like!"

"Shh, keep your voice down, you don't want to die!"

Hearing the gossip whispered by the readings around him, Chen Weiwan immediately changed his face, and was about to clean up Lin Moci, when he suddenly heard the little bastard cough a few times.

"You have a cold?" Chen Weiwan reached out and touched his forehead. "It seems that you don't have a fever, but you have a severe cough. I'll send someone to bring you some throat balm later. It works very well."

Seeing that Lin Moci rubbed his eyes and said nothing, Chen Weiwan smiled, pinched his ears with his fingers, and said to him, "Why are you so incapable of taking care of yourself when I'm not here? back?"

"I forgot..." Lin Moci's voice was a little hoarse. He held back the grievances of being targeted by various plots these days, grabbed Chen Weiwan's wrist and said, "You didn't suffer during the susceptible period, did you?"

"You're such a bear, take care of yourself first." Chen Weiwan patted his forehead and said every word, "Lin, sister, sister."

"I caught a cold by accident. Who doesn't get sick all year round." Lin Moci coughed a few times while talking, and pushed Chen Weiwan's thermos back, "If you share a cup, you will be infected. I'll just drink it cold."

"You use this to drink today, and I'll buy water myself." Chen Weiwan pressed the cup to prevent him from returning it, "Where's your previous thermos?"

Because he was afraid that someone would throw strange things into it again, Lin Moci chose to buy many small bottles of purified water, and drank a whole bottle every time, and opened a new one next time.

Lin Mo has been resigning for a very long time these days. Compared with the face-to-face siege, the secret poisoning incident made him worry more. This incident can almost become a scar in his heart. No matter how optimistic he is by nature, he really thinks it is fester.

He prevaricated: "It broke."

"Then you can use mine from now on." Chen Weiwan said and put the breakfast he brought on the table, "Since you have a cold, don't eat the sweet cake inside, it will hurt your throat."

Seeing that Lin Moci was so haggard, with a pitiful hesitation to speak, Chen Weiwan smiled and praised him: "You are very strong, Sister Lin, you still come to class when you are sick."

Lin Moci was only scolded and attacked by others for several days, and he was not praised at all. Hearing his familiar tone, he suddenly understood what was written in the original book, "Not seeing each other every day is like three autumns apart". There was a burst of bitterness.

Like a child who was wronged outside and suddenly found his family, Lin Moci's sadness that he didn't feel at first exploded at this moment.

Without this gentle person in front of him, he might have been able to beat the offender with a stick, but as soon as this person appeared, he just wanted to hug the other person and express his grievances fiercely.

But Lin Moci finally held back.

I dare not say it, because I don't want to make him worry.

Just want to hug him.

"You lean back." Lin Moci took advantage of Chen Weiwan's turning around to do the questions, and said something to the other party.

"Huh?" Chen Weiwan leaned back and leaned on his table: "What's the matter?"

Lin Moci lowered his head, put his hands on the table, tried his best to stretch his body, and gently leaned his head on the opponent's back, and pressed his forehead against the person's left shoulder, and rubbed it slightly.

"It's okay, just taking advantage of you."

Lin Moci said softly.

Seeing his abnormal appearance, Chen Weiwan was a little taken aback for a moment, and then hooked the corners of his mouth, adjusting his posture so that his neck would not be so tired.

"I'm cheap enough, you can take more." Chen Weiwan teased him, "Other ways to take me are also acceptable."

"No need." Lin Moci, exhausted physically and mentally, whispered, "This is enough."

Even though there was a desk separated, and the surroundings were full of noisy and chaotic reading, Lin Moci still felt that this moment was extremely warm and healing.

Just because he can lean on the shoulders of his beloved boy.

[The author has something to say: Just a little bit more abuse of Xiao Linzi, I swear. 】