fault tolerance

I don't know when it started to rain outside the window, and the patter made me sleepy.Tang Lou woke up frowning, and there was already a person lying beside him, but he didn't sleep.

Only one bedside table lamp was turned on in the bedroom. Zhou Yu sat on the bedside, his body slightly turned to the warm yellow light, holding a book with a white cover in his hand.His brows were furrowed into the word Chuan, the nail of his right thumb rested on his lips, and he was concentrating on reading.

This book is either mind blowing or boring.Tang Lou opened his eyes and stared at him for a while, but couldn't see him turning the page, couldn't bear it anymore, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yu was startled, exclaimed, and the book in his hand slipped to the ground.He bent down to reach the books on the ground, his whole back arched like a fresh lobster, and the hem of his jacket was pulled up, revealing a small section of fair skin.

Tang Lou swallowed his saliva involuntarily, and chuckled: "So I was in a daze."

"I look at it very seriously." Zhou Yu still bent over, his voice was suppressed in his throat, and it sounded a bit vague.

"what book?"

"It's nothing. I just can't sleep, just read it casually." Zhou Yu finally picked up the book and put it in the drawer of the bedside table.

"Show me." Tang Lou handed over his hand, and stared at Zhou Yu with hazy eyes that had just woken up.

Zhou Yu ignored him, turned over and embraced him, turned off the switch of the desk lamp, and said in a low voice, "Honey, go to sleep."

Honey?

With a blow to Tang Lou's heart, warm currents flooded his whole body, his head was lightly nestled into Zhou Yu's arms, and he fell asleep after a while.

The next day, Tang Lou woke up early, washed up briefly, and left the house in a hurry.

He sent a message to Zhou Yu, telling him not to go to school. He still has some administrative work to do. After finishing the work in the morning, he can rest all year round.

The administrative work is nothing more than final confirmation of the thesis scores of all students, and then handing them over to Wu Di for entry into the system, and there are still some summary reports to be completed.Finally, there was a coordination meeting with the head of the department, the purpose of which was to discuss the details of the inspection project in London.

The student's thesis evaluation has already been completed, and a stack of materials is piled up on the table in the tenement building.He thought that Wu Di would come to school in the morning to take care of the handover, and he specially brought him a red bean meal bag and coffee.

But the kid never showed up.

There was still a summary report in hand, and Tang Lou didn't think of looking for him for a while.Wu Di still didn't show up until all the desk work was done and even the meeting with the department head was over.

Tang Lou called him, and after ringing a lot, he heard Wu Di's vague voice: "Professor Tang, I have a cold. I won't pass today, why don't you let it go, and I'll take care of it tomorrow."

"How about I come. It shouldn't be too much trouble." Tang Lou immediately softened his heart when he heard that Wu Di was ill, and wanted to take back the task.He thought to himself that he usually relies on Tang Lou a lot, he handles a lot of miscellaneous matters, and he is considered "lazy" a lot.

Unexpectedly, Wu Di seemed to be stimulated, his voice suddenly raised, and his throat was hoarse: "Do you think I'm useless?"

how come?The kid's brain is burnt out?

"What are you talking about?" Tang Lou rubbed his forehead, he had no experience in coaxing children, so he said helplessly, "You have always been the best teaching assistant."

"Is it just a teaching assistant?" There was obvious disappointment in Wu Di's voice.

Tang Lou pursed his lips and remained silent.

Maybe he is seriously ill, do you want to go see him?

"You are sick, is there anyone around to take care of you?" Tang Lou tapped his desk lightly with his fingers, thinking about whether to visit the sick.He looked up at the wall clock on the wall, it was already past noon, he hesitated and said, "Where do you live now? I'll go later..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the office opened, and a white figure rushed in.

Zhou Yu was wrapped in a big and thick white down jacket, just like a simple and honest polar bear.It was very cold outside, and after taking off the mask, he exposed his reddened nose, and he couldn't even speak easily: "It's so cold outside."

Tang Lou smiled at him, and raised the cell phone in his hand, implying that he was on the phone.Zhou Yu immediately understood, put his hands forward, motioned him to make a call first, and unceremoniously went around behind Tang Lou and hugged him.

The body was hugged suddenly, and Tang Lou's voice became soft: "Shall I go see you later?"

The words were spoken into the phone, but they were rejected.

Wu Di coughed twice on the other end and said, "My uncle is at home, it's okay. Thank you, Professor Tang, I'll go to school to record my grades tomorrow. Don't rush to do it."

He wanted to tell him to rest more, but Wu Di hung up the phone after saying this.

Tang Lou frowned, thinking that Wu Di was usually not so straightforward, it seemed that he was really seriously ill.Or go and see it.

"Who are you going to see?" Zhou Yu freed up a hand and pinched Xia Zhouyu's slender waist, "I caught it. If I didn't come, I wouldn't know that Professor Tang is so busy."

"What nonsense. Wu Di is sick, so I will take care of it." Tang Lou turned around and kissed Zhou Yu's cheek, "I don't want to go either."

Is it him again?

"What? He won't let you go, you're quite disappointed? You go, give him a surprise." When Zhou Yu spoke angrily, he was really not afraid of acid at all, and his whole face was about to wrinkle together up.

"Still making trouble?"

"What's wrong with me?"

Zhou Yu stared at Tang Lou confidently, and muttered: "I'll come to see you, and give me back."

The voice was small, and it reached Tang Lou's ears softly, turning into a coquettish tone.

"I didn't ask you to sleep more at home, why did you come here?" Tang Lou had no choice but to change the subject.Regarding the dispute that happened backstage that night, the two of them didn't have a face-to-face chat, but they just delayed by changing the subject.One day, I'm afraid we will have to quarrel again.

But there is no need to worry about unnecessary things.

After a long time, Zhou Yu will naturally understand that Wu Di is just his teaching assistant, a trustworthy friend.

Tang Lou smiled at Zhou Yu, his eyes open and without a sense of city.

"Wait, I'll bring it to you." Zhou Yu sighed, and changed the subject along Tanglou, twisting his body, took out a stack of autographed photos from his pocket, and put them on the desk, "Sign the photos together, Xin My sister is very strict. After all, CP photos are quite sensitive, so I signed them separately for you. Are these enough?"

The photos on the table are the autographed photos of Zhou Yu and Tang Jun.

"How could you?" Tang Lou's face bloomed with a smile, with a touch of blush, "I just mentioned it to Xiao Meng."

"You still say!" Zhou Yu tapped his forehead, with an aggrieved and proud face, "Your boyfriend is by your side, and you still ask the little assistant. You like the assistant so much."

The first half of the sentence is very sweet, and the second half of the sentence begins to be sour again.

Fortunately, Tang Lou automatically ignored it.

He carefully placed a stack of autographed photos in a drawer, then took a photo of Wu Di and told him that the rewards had been settled.

Wu Di will probably take these photos to show off.Thinking about it, Tang Lou laughed cheerfully.

"Don't look at the photos, just look at me." Zhou Yu wrapped his clothes again, and he hasn't warmed up after entering the house for a long time, "Are you done with your work? It's so cold here."

He also deliberately stomped his feet a few times in protest.

"Just finished. Let's go, let's go home."

"How many days can I rest?" Zhou Yu put on the mask again and stretched out a palm, "I can rest for 5 days this time."

Tang Lou grabbed his hand, clasped it between the fingers, and said a little domineeringly: "Then these 5 days will be mine."