Can I like you

Li Shuhe went straight to the sofa and put the thermos bucket in his hand on the table: "Pigeon soup, it was just stewed two hours ago and it's still hot, would you like a bowl?"

Hai Jiajie's fever subsided and he ate some food at noon, and he has returned to his ruffian look. He stretched his arms on the back of the sofa and asked suspiciously: "Why do you want to bring me soup? We... have a relationship Is it that hard?"

Li Shuhe smiled and didn't answer. He opened the insulated bucket, put a bowl in the small bowl that came with him, and handed it to him, "That's not true. It's just that Mr. Xiao is a little worried, so I'll come and take a look for him."

"Heh!" Hai Jiajie laughed out loud, this reason is absolutely perfect, "It's a good reason to see his friends for Xiao Peng, may I ask who are you Xiao Peng?"

"Friend." Li Shuhe smiled politely.

Hai Jiajie's eyes darkened, Xiong Weining walked over when he was about to speak, saw something on the table and said "ooh", "Are you here to bring him soup?" After speaking, he looked at Hai Jiajie strangely and then looked again Look at Li Shuhe, "Since when have you two been so good?"

Li Shuhe smiled at him: "It's always been good, Mr. Hai is a very easy person to get along with."

Hai Jiajie said "hehe" twice, but he didn't refute his words. Xiong Weining remembered something and said to Li Shuhe: "You came just in time! Help me help him upstairs, he is too heavy and I am alone Can't move."

Li Shuhe looked at Hai Jiajie innocently: "It seems that Mr. Hai has lost his fever, why is he still unable to walk?"

Hai Jiajie just said this to tease Xiong Weining, but Li Shuhe directly let it go. He squinted his eyes and Li Shuhe looked puzzled, so Hai Jiajie could only squeeze out a sentence from his teeth: "Yes, my legs are weak and I can't walk."

Xiong Weining spread his hands to Li Shuhe, the enthusiastic teacher Xiao Li nodded to express his understanding, took off his coat and stretched out his hand to support Hai Jiajie's right arm, and together with Xiong Weining pulled him up to the second floor and sent him back to his own room .

The quilt was taken downstairs in the morning, and now there are only a few pillows on the two-meter-large bed, and Xiong Weining was very tired after taking Hai Jiajie upstairs, so he sat on a stool beside him and gasped. : "You, shouldn't you need to take a shower later?"

Hai Jiajie's eyes flashed for a moment, and he heard Li Shuhe say: "Then I will stay and help! Teacher Xiong seems to be struggling, I will go back after I finish it."

Hai Jiajie turned his head slowly, Li Shuhe's innocent eyes were still shining, Mr. Hai closed his eyes and calmed down before he said, "No, I don't need to wash today."

Xiong Weining was also relieved to hear what he said. He really couldn't do it and didn't want to help Hai Jiajie take a bath, so he said to the two of them: "Then I'll go downstairs and pick up the quilt. You should rest quickly and go to the hospital tomorrow. Double check."

Li Shuhe turned around and saw Xiong Weining jumping down the stairs. Hai Jiajie gritted his teeth behind him and said, "Ms. Li first helps friends to visit friends, and then helps friends to take care of friends. He is really a warm-hearted person." !"

The young man with his back to him lowered his head and gave a chuckle. After turning around, he returned to his naive look that didn't understand anything, and said with a smile, "I'm a warm-hearted man! Why isn't Mr. Hai happy?"

Hai Jiajie could only be ashamed of the so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, forced a smile and said: "Of course I am happy, after all, there is no harm in having a warm-hearted person around me to help. But... Teacher Xiao Li is a warm-hearted person. But it's a bit limited, how can you be so warm-hearted towards Xiao Peng?"

Li Shuhe raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Hai misunderstood this, I am helping Teacher Xiao to visit you, but I am helping Teacher Xiong by taking care of you!"

"Really?" Hai Jiajie leaned against the head of the bed and said coolly, "Xiong Weining is also Xiao Peng's friend."

Li Shuhe shrugged and said calmly, "Yes, we are all friends."

Hai Jiajie snorted coldly, but suddenly changed his face when he was about to speak, Li Shuhe understood instantly, and sure enough when he turned around, he saw Xiong Weining going upstairs with the quilt in his arms.

Xiong Weining threw the quilt on the bed vigorously, patted the quilt and said to Hai Jiajie: "Okay! You go to bed first! I will send Li Shuhe away and come back. I will take you to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow." He waved his hand, pulled Li Shuhe's arm out the door, and closed the door intimately. Mr. Hai was so angry that his liver hurt and he couldn't do anything, so he had to sleep with his head covered.

Li Shuhe handed the thermos to Xiong Weining: "Mr. Tang Hai didn't drink it here, so you put it in the refrigerator and have noodles tomorrow morning."

Xiong Weining nodded and took out Wang Ning's car key from his pocket and said, "You can drive the car back to Wang Ning. I will drive Hai Jiajie's car when I go to the hospital tomorrow."

Li Shuhe took the key, Xiong Weining paused and said: "Apologize to Wang Ning for me...forget it! I'll call him later! Oh yes, ask me for another day off tomorrow, I'll take him Go to the hospital to find out why you have a fever and nosebleeds."

"Okay." Li Shuhe agreed, and asked again, "But... can you do it alone here?"

"It should be fine, as long as he doesn't have a fever." He sighed in despair, "I hope there will be no more accidents! It's too scary!"

Li Shuhe patted him on the shoulder, with a helpless expression on his face, he raised his finger and pointed to Xiong Weining's skirt: "There is blood here, go wash it." Xiong Weining hurriedly lowered his head to check, only to belatedly realize that his skirt was full of blood.

Sending Li Shuhe to the door, watching him drive away and then back to the villa, he hesitated for a long time before getting into the downstairs bathroom to take a shower, and scrubbing the blood off his clothes.Fortunately, Hai Jiajie has everything in this mansion. He dug out a bathrobe from the cabinet outside the bathroom and put it on.Throwing the clean clothes into the washing machine and setting it to the drying mode, Xiong Weining was too nervous and sleepy today, he yawned and looked at the large sofa in the living room, and decided to sleep here tonight.

Li Shuhe drove the car back to the school and was rushing the students to finish their evening self-study and get out of class. On the way to stop the car, he met Xiao Peng, who took him downstairs to the apartment building before parking.After parking the car and walking downstairs, I saw Xiao Peng standing there waiting for him, Li Shuhe suddenly laughed and ran towards him.

Hai Jiajie woke up at three o'clock in the middle of the night. He was not a person who sleeps too much. He couldn't fall asleep at night after sleeping too much during the day. He sat up and shook his head. His head, which was still a little stuffy in the afternoon, is now very awake. The state was completely recovered, and the lively Mr. Hai was back.

He lifted the quilt, put on his shoes and got out of bed, intending to go downstairs to drink a glass of water. He kicked his shoes and walked downstairs, when he heard a barely audible humming on the sofa, obviously someone was disturbed to express their dissatisfaction.Hai Jiajie stopped immediately, and only tiptoed to the sofa when the sound disappeared. Xiong Weining was sleeping soundly with a thin bath towel in his arms.

The night light dimly illuminated the sofa, his porcelain-white baby face looked even smaller under the light, and he didn't look as old as himself at all.

Hai Jiajie simply sat down with his chin resting on his knees, staring at his sleeping face carefully.

Hai Jiajie was a little confused, and he didn't know what he meant to Xiong Weining. At first, he just thought that this kid who would hide from him when he saw him was very interesting. The more he avoided him, the more he wanted to make fun of him.But the funnier it got, the more wrong it became, and the original sense of proportion in my heart became more and more blurred. Sometimes I knew he was a straight man, and it was unkind to touch a straight man, but he just couldn't help but want to get closer. I want to see him jumping up and down being teased by me.

Hai Jiajie let out a long sigh, maybe he really...should reflect on himself.

As the sky was getting brighter, the alarm clock on Xiong Weining's phone rang on time. He dazedly pulled out the phone from beside his butt and pressed the alarm, curled up in the bath towel and stretched.

"The wounded woke up later than me, who is taking care of whom?" A thick male voice sounded resentful.

"what!!!!"

Xiong Weining suddenly lost all sleepiness, and jumped up from the sofa screaming.

Hai Jiajie sat on the carpet with his chin propped up and looked innocent. Xiong Weining pointed at him for a long time before regaining consciousness: "You are sick!!!"

"Hmm!" Hai Jiajie nodded, "I'm sick, so I'm waiting for someone to take me to see a doctor!"

Xiong Weining was dizzy from anger early in the morning, he threw off the quilt and ignored him, turned around and went to the bathroom, just about to solve the problem, the bathroom door was pushed open, Xiong Weining pulled up his pants and stared at the door with wide eyes. Hai Jiajie burst into laughter, Xiong Weining picked up something casually and threw it out, Hai Jiajie dodged away with a bang, and a bottle full of bath liquid fell on the floor.

Hai Jiajie looked at the things on the ground with lingering fear: "Do you think I'm too good and want to open another ladle for me too soon?!"

Xiong Weining picked up another bottle and cursed: "Get out!"

Hai Jiajie closed the door knowingly, Xiong Weining ran over and locked the door behind him before he felt relieved.

Ten minutes later, Xiong Weining opened the door with a dark face after washing, and Hai Jiajie, who was leaning against the door, immediately explained: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to ask you how to deal with breakfast."

"You can solve it today as you usually do!!" Xiong Weining roared while suppressing his anger.

Hai Jiajie shrugged: "Then go out! I usually take care of breakfast and lunch together."

"..."

Xiong Weining rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and pushed the person in the way away and walked into the kitchen.

Soon, under Mr. Xiong's "skillful hands", two bowls of hot noodle soup came out of the pot and served on the table. Mr. Hai was very surprised and praised sincerely: "It's so good, so delicious! I never thought you could cook!"

Xiong Weining ate the noodles, and retorted very shamelessly: "It's the soup stewed by Li Shuhe, and I will be responsible for throwing two noodles in it. No matter how good you praise, it's not about me." After speaking, he lowered his head and continued to suck face, completely disregarding Mr. Hai's darkened face.

The two of them here just started eating, and the school has already finished the first class.

Xiao Peng didn't have any class this period. After handing over the freshman class to Jiang Ye, he really felt a lot more relaxed, but it must not be a good thing for the teacher to be idle. Children see more questions.

"report!"

Xiao Peng responded without raising his head, then there was no movement, he looked up suspiciously and saw Nie Mingjia and Fang Haoxuan standing in front of him, staring at the test paper on the table with wide eyes.

Teacher Xiao closed the test paper calmly, and smiled kindly: "What's the matter?"

The two children came back to their senses, and Fang Haoxuan held a piece of paper in both hands and handed it over: "Teacher, this is the registration form for our class sports meeting. I have tried my best, and my class really can't participate in many events! Let's talk about the men's basketball team." Let’s do it! The boys in our class can’t even form a team!”

"It's all right, what about other projects?" Xiao Peng asked.

Fang Haoxuan looked puzzled: "The girls' events are all right, mainly boys. The boys in our class have recycled countless times. As long as there is no conflict in the competition time, there should be no problem."

This question is really a headache, no one in this class is a hard question, can't girls dress up as men, right?Although there are a few girls who really don't look like girls...

Xiao Peng comforted the troubled child: "It doesn't matter, the school leaders know about the special situation of our class, if you don't participate, you won't participate."

Fang Haoxuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I will submit this form to the student union!"

Nie Mingjia on the side seemed hesitant to speak, Xiao Peng frowned and asked him strangely: "What happened to the big squad leader today?"

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Yes, I agreed to update every two days and I will update again. Why is this?That's because... my timing is not set! ! !It just sent out the text in my draft box!Crying QAQ for two days can only start tomorrow