Love me?Don't be shy!

【Chapter 10】I am too unlucky today!

On the day of the ski resort, the two played hard and broke out in sweat.After returning, Daewoo went to the bathhouse to take a shower, just in time for the school bathhouse to close, the water was not very hot, and it was barely warm when it was washed on the body.After coming out of the bathhouse, it was windy at night, Daewoo's hair was wet and the wind blew again, and he caught a cold.As for Wang Qing, "the skin is rough and the flesh is thick and strong like a cow", and there is nothing wrong with it.

Daewoo drank some hot water at night and fell asleep, but he was still dizzy when he woke up the next day.But when he saw Wang Qing's vigor and vigor, his self-esteem was in trouble, so he cheered up and didn't want him to see it.

They were in the same class again this morning. Wang Qing sat obliquely behind Daewoo. On the surface, he was sitting upright, as if he was listening to the class seriously. In fact, his eyes drifted to someone in front of him from time to time.

Wang Qing felt that Daewoo looked better today.Although he thinks that Daewoo has always been good-looking, but today's Daewoo seems to be very good-looking!

Listening, Wang Qing's eyes turned around Daewoo unconsciously again, looking at Daewoo's side face, he felt itchy in his heart: Daewoo's red lips are so pretty...the little face is so pink that I want to pinch it...this The soft little eyes are really... It feels like his whole body has become tender...

Wang Qing didn't know that Daewoo's red lips and pink cheeks were due to illness, and he kept staring at Daewoo's side face with excitement.

Daewoo was completely unaware of someone's gaze behind him, and just kept feeling drowsy: ... No, I can't listen anymore, lie down and sleep for a while...

Daewoo took off his glasses, moved his head to the back of the person in front, found a suitable position to cover, and lay down to rest with peace of mind.

Seeing Daewoo sleeping peacefully and obediently, Wang Qing couldn't help but took out his phone and took a photo.I held it in my hand and looked at it again and again, but it wasn’t satisfying, so I simply sent it to WeChat Moments, saying: “I agreed to listen carefully to the class!” The attached picture is a picture of our classmate Daewoo’s sleeping face.

Poor our classmate Daewoo is sick and sleepy, and knows nothing about Wang Qing exposing his "bed photos" behind his back.

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Chen Mila celebrates her birthday today, and she pestered Wang Qing a few days ago to accompany her today.No, just after class at noon, Wang Qing is going to have lunch with Daewoo, and then go to the library in the afternoon. He promised to help Daewoo find some materials for professional courses.As a result, as soon as she stepped out of the classroom door, she saw Chen Mila standing there, all dressed up beautifully.

Goddess Chen is the birthday star today, wearing expensive and exquisite new clothes, well-groomed, attracting the attention of countless boys and girls in the past.Goddess Chen is very "cold", she doesn't even glance at these people, she holds her head up slightly, like a proud rooster.

Seeing Wang Qing come out, Chen Mila instantly changed from a "cold little rooster" to a "enthusiastic old hen", and rushed towards him flapping the wings of the two hens "cuckling".

"Didn't I promise you to have dinner with you at night? Why are you looking for me now?" Wang Qing's tone was a little serious.

Chen Mila took Wang Qing's arm and said, "I hate it~ You seldom accompany me. Today is my birthday~ I don't care. Today I am the birthday star and I am the oldest. I want you to accompany me~"

Wang Qing was so annoyed by her that she didn't even bother to look at her.

Looking at the arms held by the two, Daewoo's eyes darkened, and his heart felt a little sour.Hiding his true emotions, his tone was pretending to be light: "Qing'er, go with your girlfriend, don't be so dazed, take the initiative."

Wang Qing stared into Daewoo's eyes: "Do you really want me to accompany her? You don't need me to check your information for you?"

Daewoo: "Hey, it's okay, I can ask others for help."

Wang Qing didn't speak, just looked at Feng Jianyu.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Daewoo patted Wang Qing's shoulder and said with a smile, "Okay, let's accompany your girlfriend, I'm leaving."

Daewoo turned and left, walking cleanly and neatly.

Chen Mila was very happy, chattering about her next arrangement.

Wang Qing didn't listen to a word, pulled Chen Mila's arm away expressionlessly, and said in a cold voice, "Let's go."

"Hmph!" Chen Mila pouted, and before she had time to complain, she turned her head to see Wang Qing striding away, and quickly trotted to post it.

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Behind the library is the green area of ​​the school, and there is an artificial lake inside, called Jingyue Lake.After lunch, Daewoo walked to the library from the path next to Jingyue Lake alone.

Daewoo felt weak all over, he shook his head vigorously, but his head was still dizzy, he reckoned that he had caught a cold.

As I was walking, I suddenly heard someone arguing by the lake. I turned around and found that it was Yang Ziming.

Yang Ziming was arguing with a burly strange man, and the man's posture didn't look like a good one.

Afraid that something would happen to Yang Ziming, Daewoo rushed over.

Yang Ziming yelled with restraint: "Lu Hui, I beg you, I have someone I like, don't be like this, will it work?"

Lu Hui grabbed Yang Ziming excitedly: "Ziming, you have brought me on this road, and I will recognize you! I will not let you get what you want, you can only be mine!"

Yang Ziming tried to pull away Lu Hui's entangled hands, and said with a sneer, "Oh, what if I don't follow? Do you still want to break my leg like last time?"

Lu Hui: "I didn't mean to hurt you that time, I..."

Daewoo: "Let him go!"

Daewoo ran over and dragged Lu Hui away, protecting Yang Ziming behind him.

Lu Hui narrowed his eyes, piercing Daewoo with dangerous eyes: "Who are you?"

Yang Ziming looked at Daewoo gratefully, and Daewoo comforted him with his eyes: Don't be afraid, Brother Yu will protect you.

"Brother, I should ask you this, who are you?" Daewoo said while looking at the man in front of him.

He is taller than me, around 188, and has a strong physique, but he is far inferior to my Qinger.

Lu Hui shot piercing eyes at Yang Ziming behind Daewoo, and said in a bad tone, "Is this the guy you're looking for?"

A sentence without beginning and end made Daewoo inexplicable.

Yang Ziming pulled Daewoo to leave: "Yuyu, let's go, don't be as knowledgeable as you, this person is crazy."

Lu Hui suddenly jumped up, and swept Daewoo with a windy punch.

Daewoo dodged swiftly and returned a punch by the way.

The man didn't give Daewoo time to breathe, and attacked again.

Although Daewoo is ill, he is not weak.Without saying a word, he went up to him and started fighting with that person.

Yang Ziming jumped up anxiously: It's over, Lu Hui is a boxing coach, and if he hits hard or lightly, he will definitely hurt Yuyu.

When Daewoo blocked, he was punched several times in the arm.Seeing that this guy is good at the top, Daewoo focused on his bottom and kicked him a few times, not letting him take advantage.

Yang Ziming suddenly rushed over and stood in front of Daewoo, Lu Hui pushed Yang Ziming away in a panic.

Seeing that Yang Ziming was about to fall into the water, Daewoo couldn't care less. He took Lu Hui's heavy punch hard on his chest, and stretched out his hand to pull Yang Ziming back, but he fell into the water due to inertia.

The temperature is still very low now, and the lake is freezing cold.

Seeing Daewoo fall into the water, Yang Ziming really exploded this time, and yelled at Lu Hui with blood-red eyes: "Get out!!!" Immediately after the roar, he hurriedly dragged Daewoo out of the water .

Daewoo was drenched all over, and when the cold wind blew, his whole body was cold.

Daewoo was extremely depressed: I'll go!I am too unlucky today...

Daewoo asked Yang Ziming to go to the infirmary to help him get some antipyretics and cold medicines, and he went back to the dormitory to change clothes in a daze under the cold wind, all alone in his soaked clothes.

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For the first time, Wang Qing accompanied Chen Mila for an afternoon. Although he had a cool face the whole time, Chen Mila was already very satisfied.

It was finally late at night, and Chen Mila was invited to dinner for her birthday. Wang Qing sent a text message asking Daewoo if he would come to dinner, but Daewoo didn't reply.So Wang Qing called Daewoo again, but Yang Ziming answered the call.

Wang Qing frowned: "Why are you? Where's Daewoo?"

Yang Ziming looked at Daewoo beside the bed, and Daewoo shook his head at him.

Yang Ziming understood: "Oh, Daewoo, he went to the bathroom. I was in his dormitory, and his phone rang, so I answered it for him. Then what, I'll ask him about dinner later, hang up first." , I’ll let him text you back later.”

Wang Qing: "No, the phone has been hung up like this. I will talk to him personally when he comes back."

Daewoo saw that he couldn't help it, so he cleared his throat in a low voice and motioned Yang Ziming to hand him the phone: "Hello, Qing'er. Yes, I just turned on the water." "...Eat, I have activities at night, so I won't Here you go, have fun."

"No, no, don't bring me supper."

"Ah? My voice is hoarse? I choked on drinking water..."

"Okay, I have something to do later, so that's it..."

After Daewoo hung up the phone, Wang Qing stared at the phone for a while, then put away the phone, lit a cigarette and smoked silently.

Daewoo was really terribly cold and had a fever decisively.His head was dizzy and heavy, as if a piece of lead had been poured into it.

Yang Ziming refused to leave Daewoo's dormitory, and insisted on staying to take care of him.Daewoo didn't have the energy to push him away, so he just let him go.

He had a fever and his head was so painful that Daewoo didn't even bother to listen to Yang Ziming's explanation. He ate something at night and took antipyretics before lying on the bed and sleeping in the dark.

The other three people in the dormitory have gone out to roam around today, and it happened to leave a clean place for Daewoo to rest.

Chen Mila booked a small private room in the hotel and invited her and Wang Qing's friends.

During the meal, Wang Qing didn't say a word, and occasionally lowered his head to eat, his face was buried in the shadow, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And Chen Mila was so happy today, she drank a lot of wine and made a fuss with her friends, she didn't notice Wang Qing's strangeness at all.

Wang Qing didn't have the heart to fight with them at all, Daewoo's slightly hoarse voice kept echoing in his head, and Daewoo's limp appearance this morning, the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong, the more he thought about it, the more worried he became.

Wang Qing was worried, and sent more than a dozen text messages to Daewoo, but Daewoo didn't reply to any of them.Call him, it is "the user has shut down".

Finally, Wang Qing couldn't sit still any longer, and found an excuse to tell everyone that he had something urgent to go back, and got up to leave.

Chen Mila hurriedly stood up to stop him: "Hey, Qing~ Didn't we agree to sing K together after dinner?"

Wang Qing has already left like the wind.

A table of people was left looking at each other.

Chen Mila looked at the door where Wang Qing left and silently clenched her fists with a cold expression.

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Looking at Daewoo's pale face, Yang Ziming felt regretful and distressed.

Yang Ziming sat beside Daewoo's bed, staring at Daewoo without blinking, as if he couldn't get enough of it.Finally couldn't help reaching out to caress Daewoo's warm cheeks, and then slowly moved to Daewoo's burning red lips, his heart moved, he couldn't hold himself anymore, and bent down to kiss him.

"What are you doing!" A furious voice came from the door.

Yang Ziming raised his head in embarrassment, and saw Wang Qing standing at the door with a terrifying expression.

"You. Are. Doing. What. What." The voice under the rage seemed to come from hell.