A box of light gray blue

On the second day of the mock exam, the students took a rare morning off.

Xu Chang and a few other roommates tacitly turned off the alarm clock, and slept until the afternoon class.When everyone woke up in a daze, it was only 10 minutes before class time.

"What's the rush?" Peng Peng brushed his teeth unhurriedly, half of his body was still leaning on Xiang Yong, "Everyone must have overslept, no one will arrive on time."

So the three wandered into the teaching building, passed Xiang Yong, and turned into the studio.

To Peng Peng's surprise, the studio was already full of people.Today is Teacher Yu's class. She hasn't come yet, and many students have already started to practice writing by themselves.

Xu Chang saw Fu Zhongzhou sitting on his seat sharpening a pen from a long distance.He lowered his head and pressed the tip of the pen against the edge of the cardboard box, revealing a section of his spine at the back of his collar.Seeing that he was serious and focused, Xu Yan couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, walked behind him stubbornly, and patted him on the back without warning.

"Well!"

Unlike what he expected, Fu Zhongzhou let out a muffled groan, and when he turned around, he saw his brows furrowed and his face pale.

"You can't shoot, you can't shoot," Lu Jingnan hurriedly stopped, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Xu Wei, "Brother Zhou, he is not feeling well today."

Xu Wei also frowned, pulled out his chair and sat down, staring at Fu Zhongzhou's face. "You're not feeling well, why didn't you tell me?"

"It's okay." Fu Zhongzhou waved his hand, his lips turned white, and he smiled a little forcedly, "It's just that I didn't sleep well."

Lu Jingnan let out a "huh" upon hearing this. "Hey, didn't you say you caught a cold this morning?"

Both of them looked at Fu Zhongzhou, making his face even paler.Xu Chang narrowed his eyes, and touched Fu Zhongzhou's forehead with the back of his hand, regardless of Lu Jingnan's still watching.

"Not hot..." He touched Fu Zhongzhou's face again, "Shouldn't have a fever."

Xu Chang looked him up and down, but couldn't tell what was strange.

Usually, Fu Zhongzhou always looks high-spirited, and his eyes are bright when he looks at people.However, today I don't know what's going on, and my speech is weak and a little sluggish.He sharpened the pencil and sat up, but Xu Wei still felt his back arched, as if there was some dull pain.

Lu Jingnan seemed to have noticed it too, hesitated for a long time, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Zhou, you don't have...kidney pain?"

Fu Zhongzhou: "..."

The two surrounded him and asked questions for a long while without asking anything, so Teacher Yu came to class in high heels.

While painting, Xu Yan glanced at Fu Zhongzhou beside him, feeling a little worried.

"Are you okay?" He poked Fu Zhongzhou with the other end of the pencil, "What did you do last night?"

"I didn't do anything, I didn't sleep well, it's just a headache." Fu Zhongzhou propped up his upper body and leaned over, "Just rub it for me later."

Xu Yu stared at him suspiciously for a while, but said nothing.

For three consecutive days, students in Class A could see this scene: No matter where they were, Xu Wei always followed Fu Zhongzhou nervously, holding a thermos in his hand.And that classmate Fu Zhongzhou, who is not afraid of the oblique shadow, avoids Xu Chang a little, and even sneaks to the bathroom during class.The students watched secretly, and filled their minds with all kinds of scenes of school bullies bullying their deskmates.

After the above situation happened countless times, Xu Yu finally blocked Fu Zhongzhou who was going out at the bathroom door.

"What's going on?" Xu Yu still held the thermos in his hand, unscrewed the lid and stuffed it into Fu Zhongzhou's hand.He had just washed his hands, and they were damp and cool.

Fu Zhongzhou looked away, took a sip cautiously, and frowned as if he had been burned. "I said it was a stomach flu." He returned the cup to Xu Wei, and his voice was still a little nasal when he spoke.Xu Yu felt that when he had a cold, his speech was vague, as if he was acting like a baby, so he couldn't help pinching his chin and leaning forward to kiss him.

"Hmm... a cold is contagious..." Fu Zhongzhou quickly patted him on the shoulder, pulling him away from him, "I'll kiss you after I recover."

There was finally some color on his pale face, and his lips were flushed from the kiss.Xu Chang felt something pounding in his heart, bumping non-stop through his thick coat.

"Then get well soon." Xu Yan leaned up to kiss his flushed cheeks, and passed the thermos over, "Drink more hot water."

Fu Zhongzhou: "..."

Probably because of the promise of a kiss, Fu Zhongzhou's condition gradually improved.Within a week, the beautiful school grass was revived with full blood, spoke loudly, walked gracefully, and occasionally greeted the little fans with a smile.Xu Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, he thought he had recovered from a cold, so his hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

At the same time, the results of the mock exam came out.

After school that night, Xu Yu followed Fu Zhongzhou to visit Ye Zhize and the others to play. A group of people squatted on the basketball court, smoking and chatting, checking their grades with their mobile phones.

Fu Zhongzhou was operating in front of the vending machine, and after a while, he heard the sound of a water bottle hitting metal.The plastic plate was lifted and lowered, and he paced over with two bottles of soda.

"How is it?" Fu Zhongzhou unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to Xu Yan who was squatting aside, "Have you found it?"

The blue light of the mobile phone screen reflected on the faces of the two of them. Under the faint blue light, Xu Yu's expression was a little ugly.

"230 points."

The two looked at each other, Fu Zhongzhou couldn't believe it, so he leaned over to take a closer look.The red number is very conspicuous, and it does say 230 points.He frowned slightly, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and logged on to the website to check his grades.

Xu Yu was in a complicated mood, seeing that Fu Zhongzhou had found the score and didn't say a word, so he leaned over to take a look.

"……sure."

He looked at the "258 points" on the screen, moved the corners of his mouth stiffly, and laughed dryly twice.

Fu Zhongzhou put his arms around his shoulders, but there was no happy expression on his face. "Don't be discouraged, the score is too low this time. You must have 255 points at your level."

"That's right, I usually get 240 in the test, but this time I only got 222." Ye Zhize also tried to persuade him, but when he told his score, the others couldn't help but puff out of laughter.

"It doesn't matter, I didn't pass the exam myself." Xu Chang shook his head, leaned against the green iron fence, and sighed.

Fu Zhongzhou saw that his expression was not right, chatted with Ye Zhize and the others, then put his arm around Xu Huang's shoulders, and went to sit on the other side.Xu Chang didn't say a word, just sat on the bench with his head down in a daze.

No one knows how much he spends on the picture better than Fu Zhongzhou.They have been together for nearly five months, half of the time they sat side by side in front of the easel, half of the kisses were in the studio late at night, and half of the time they discussed how to improve.

"It's not a big deal, it's just a mock test." Fu Zhongzhou leaned up to kiss his earlobe, and brushed his long hair behind his ears. "Except for the final score, everything has no reference value."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of his friends looking at him quietly, but Fu Zhongzhou didn't restrain himself, he bent down, cupped Xu Yu's cheeks, and focused on coaxing others.

He got so close that Xu Yan's field of vision was completely occupied, and he was forced to look at the person in front of him.

"Zhou." Xu Yu felt his throat tighten and his voice became hoarse.He held Fu Zhongzhou's hand, pulled him over and hugged him, "I really want to get a high score."

This was quite straightforward, Fu Zhongzhou rested his chin on his back and raised his eyebrows. "Why?"

"I want to stand on the same level as you."

"You are already on the same level as me," Fu Zhongzhou chuckled, "We are always the same."

The evening breeze blew gently, and the young people's laughter and scolding were mixed in the faint smell of smoke and blown away.Fu Zhongzhou and Xu Yu just hugged each other in silence, the soda rolled on the ground and no one picked it up, making a slight sound.

"I want to sleep at your house." Xu Chang said.

The two returned home after a walk, and Grandpa Fu was not surprised to see Xu Yu coming, but invited them to have supper instead.

Xu Yan took a meal of jelly, and borrowed Fu Zhongzhou's towel and pajamas to take a bath.After the two washed up, they lay down in bed early.

When the night light is turned off, the sense of hearing and taste is infinitely magnified.Xu Chang smelled the shampoo on the other party's body, and couldn't help groping to get closer. "Is the quilt covered?" He asked softly, touching the back of Fu Zhongzhou's neck while pulling the quilt.

"Go to sleep." Fu Zhongzhou put his arm around behind him, and patted his back like coaxing a child.

Xu Yu was depressed and drowsy at first, but now he smelled Fu Zhongzhou's close proximity, but he couldn't fall asleep as if he had inhaled catnip.

"Sleep later."

He grabbed Fu Zhongzhou's hand and touched his waist.Xu Chang is very familiar with this action. Every time he reaches out to touch it, he can lift the hem and touch the abdominal muscles. However, today Xu Chang felt that it didn't feel right when he touched it, and found that Fu Zhongzhou had tucked the hem of his pajamas into his pajama pants.

"Are you cold?" He asked Fu Zhongzhou, trying to pull out the pajamas that got in the way.Fu Zhongzhou pressed his hand and said that he would not do it today, but Xu Yan was made even more unbearable by him, and leaned over to kiss him.

"Didn't you kiss when you've recovered from the cold?" He said while kissing, and even felt the non-existent big tail behind him wagging non-stop. "It's already healed now, don't you want to?"

Fu Zhongzhou let him kiss, but hid his hand from under his body. "No, it's not good yet." He added, "I still had a stomachache yesterday."

"Caught a cold again?" Xu Wei didn't move any more, and frowned and wanted to touch his stomach, "I'll cover you tonight, and see if it feels better."

"Don't!" Fu Zhongzhou seemed to be particularly afraid that he would touch his abdomen. As soon as Xu Wei's hand touched him, he arched his body and moved away, so violent that he almost kicked him off.

Xu Chang was startled, fearing that he would fall, so he hugged him back quickly. "Okay, okay, don't cover it up."

"Sorry." Fu Zhongzhou also felt that he had overreacted, so he hugged Xu Yan honestly, and explained with some embarrassment, "I'm a little ticklish."

The two of them were sleepy after arguing for a long time, and they didn't dare to do anything else when they thought that they would have class tomorrow.

However, Xu Yu didn't gradually come to his senses until he sat in the studio the next day and slowly recollected it.

——He has been in close contact with Fu Zhongzhou so many times, but he has never seen Fu Zhongzhou feel itchy.

The author says:

I'm late.