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After class, Lin Xizhou was called to the office by Lin Zheng.

At first he felt a little awkward, after all, Lin Zheng had just confessed his love to him, but seeing that the other party was just talking to him about his studies in a serious manner, it seemed that there was nothing unusual, so he gradually felt relieved.

But as he talked, Lin Zheng got closer and closer to him. Lin Xizhou moved aside unnaturally. The next second, Lin Zheng held his hand and quickly leaned over to peck him on the lips. .

Lin Xizhou: "..."

Lin Zheng squinted his eyes and smiled, like a fox that has only caught a chicken.

It was almost 10:30 after the evening self-study and there was no teacher in the office except the two of them. Lin Xizhou rubbed his forehead, and his voice without emotional fluctuations became more indifferent in the empty space, "Qingzheng, are you finished? "

Lin Zheng replied confidently, "Of course it doesn't end."

Lin Xizhou twitched the corners of his mouth, and heard Lin Zheng say again, "Male god, I'm pursuing you, did you make it?"

Lin Xizhou: "...No."

Being called a male god by my class teacher, the impact is not at 01:30.

He frowned, "Don't be so stubborn."

Lin Zheng also frowned, and stared at him with wide eyes, "You are too hard to chase, how can you not be stubborn."

Before Lin Xizhou could speak, Lin Zheng said again, "Don't be perfunctory. I know the porridge on the Internet, and I also know Lin Xizhou in reality. So I didn't do it because of pure impulse. I know you, and I know what I like. what a person is like."

Hearing this, Lin Xizhou didn't know how to answer for a moment. To some extent, Lin Zheng was indeed suitable for him.They share a common language, have common friends and hobbies, and their respective circles also overlap to a certain extent, but...

"That's useless." He said, "We have no emotional foundation. I only think of you as the head teacher, nothing else."

"Emotions can be cultivated." Lin Zheng stared at him fiercely. Before the showdown, he never dared to be so presumptuous. Now that he has the opportunity, of course he has to make up for what he missed before, "Otherwise, what do you think I am doing now? ?”

Lin Xizhou raised his eyebrows: "Of course it's sex. Harassment. Disturbance." After a pause, he saw Lin Zheng's face full of surprise.Lin Xizhou couldn't help but smile a little bit with Shit's expression on his face, and repeated his words, "Otherwise, what do you think you are doing now?"

Lin Zheng quickly recovered from the blow, and said with his head held high, "Of course I'm teaching and educating people!"

The two began to chatter, talking from the teaching building to the school gate, until Lin Xizhou saw Lin Jiyao's car, then stopped talking and bid farewell to Lin Zheng.

Lin Zheng glanced at Lin Jiyao, who was also in a black suit next to the black Audi, and didn't say anything. He turned and left after seeing Lin Xizhou get into the car.

Back home, Lin Zheng secretly took out a palm-sized notebook from the bedside table, and wrote on it:

[Daily confession with male gods √]

【Get closer to the male god√】

[Leave a good impression on the male god as a teacher √]

After thinking about it, Lin Zheng crossed out the last line with some guilt and changed it to:

[Leave (cross out) a good impression on the male god as a teacher (cross out) and be approachable√】

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A young guy like Lin Xizhou who is in good health is not easy to get sick, but once he gets sick, he will never get better after lying down for two or three days.

He didn't even realize that he had a fever that day. If it wasn't for Lin Zheng's sneaky hands and feet to discover the heat on his body, Lin Xizhou probably would have died a heroic sacrifice in the next class.

Hearing that he was sick, Gu Yan stood up abruptly and hurriedly helped him to the infirmary. Cheng Hao prescribed antipyretics, and Lin Xizhou drowsily leaned back on the chair after taking it with warm water, his eyelids always sticking The tendency to go together.

Lin Zheng wanted to call Lin Jiyao, but Lin Xizhou yawned and waved his hands limply, "He went to a meeting in another place this morning, and he won't be back for a while."

"Then what should I do?" Lin Zheng held his phone worriedly. He wanted to take the male god to his home to take care of him, but there were still classes in class, so he really couldn't get away.

Cheng Hao touched Lin Xizhou's forehead and said, "Then go to my house first, the doctor on duty will be here in a while, I can go first."

Lin Zheng, who didn't know anything about it, thought it was a good idea, and Gu Yan reacted the most, blushing and shouting, "No!!!!"

His Xiaomi is feeling unwell right now, what should he do if he gets bullied again?

Gu Yan grabbed Lin Xizhou's hand and glared at Cheng Hao defensively.

The person involved, Lin Xizhou, was in a confused zone between sobriety and drowsiness. He didn't know how the matter was resolved in the end, but when he regained some energy, he was already lying on the hospital bed.

Lin Xizhou turned his head and saw the needle stuck on the back of his hand, and the liquid in the hanging bottle was flowing down the hose into the blood vessel drop by drop.

Cheng Hao was lying on the side of the bed, his chin resting on the back of his hand, and looked at him motionlessly.

Seeing Lin Xizhou wake up, Cheng Hao smiled, leaned forward and kissed his lips, his low but magnetic voice overflowed when it touched Lin Xizhou's lips.

"The princess finally woke up?" The voice sounded charming with a smile.

Lin Xizhou didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned his head to look out the window.

"what time is it now?"

"11:30 noon, what's the matter?"

"Where's Gu Yan?" Lin Xizhou remembered the chaos in the infirmary.

"I was dragged away by Lin Zheng," Cheng Hao said.

Lin Xizhou turned his head slowly, "This is a hospital...how did I get here?"

Cheng Hao approached him, "You don't remember? High fever doesn't seem to make people lose their memory, does it?"

Lin Xizhou was still in a daze.

"You have a serious fever. I said I had to take you to the hospital, and then I came." Cheng Hao spread his hands, "You still walk the way from the infirmary to the parking lot by yourself."

Lin Xizhou was stunned for a moment, his mind was completely muddled, and he couldn't recall at all.

Cheng Hao smiled, and pulled the quilt for him, "It seems that I haven't recovered yet, let's sleep for a while, I'll call you later."

Lin Xizhou responded, and Cheng Hao held his arm to prevent him from disturbing the infusion.

Lin Xizhou, who was still exhausted, soon fell asleep again. Cheng Hao stayed with him for a while, and Lin Jiyao hurried over after a while.

Although Lin Xizhou said that Lin Jiyao was on a business trip, Cheng Hao always knew that he would meet his father when he was sick, so he sent a text message. Lin Jiyao didn't reply. He thought that the other party might not have seen it during the meeting, but it turned out At this moment, he rushed back.

"Uncle Lin." Cheng Hao stood up and greeted in a low voice.

Lin Jiyao nodded and frowned, "How is Xiaoxi?"

"I'm much better after the infusion, but I still have a low-grade fever."

Lin Jiyao breathed a sigh of relief immediately, "I'm sorry to trouble you, you can go back first, I'll just stay with Xiaoxi."

Since the other party was an elder and Lin Xizhou's father, Cheng Hao couldn't say much, so he said goodbye and left.

Lin Jiyao looked around. Although this was not a high-end ward, he could live in a spacious single room for fever infusion. It can be seen that Cheng Hao really put his mind to it.

Pressing down the faint doubt in his heart, Lin Jiyao moved a chair and put it beside the bed, and picked up his laptop to handle company affairs.

When Lin Xizhou woke up again, he saw Lin Jiyao's cold face reflected by the light from the screen, and blinked his eyes in confusion.

"dad?"

Lin Jiyao was afraid that he would not get used to the bright light of the computer not long after he woke up, so he quickly covered the screen.

Lin Xizhou looked at him in a daze, "Why are you back?"

"You have a fever, how can I not come back?" Lin Jiyao said, rubbing his hair.

Lin Xizhou curled his lips, "I have a fever but not cancer, and I am 18 but not 8 years old, so there is nothing to worry about."

Although it is a good thing for parents to care, Lin Jiyao's all-round protection made him not very happy, even a little disgusted.

Lin Jiyao naturally knew what he was thinking, and sighed slightly, "I'll come back to see you and leave tomorrow morning."

Lin Xizhou nodded, and sat up on the bed. After the infusion, the back of his hand felt a little tingling. He shook his hand, "Go home, don't occupy other people's ward."

Lin Jiyao took the coat and put it on him. "I asked you to take two days off. You can rest at home. Xiao Cheng said that he has nothing to do these days and can take care of you."

Xiao Cheng?Cheng Hao?

Lin Xizhou couldn't help but feel a little amused, it seemed that Cheng Hao acted decently in front of his elders, even Lin Jiyao was fooled.

"it is good."

If Lin Jiyao knew that his actions were tantamount to sending sheep to the tiger's mouth, he would definitely regret it for the rest of his life.