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The brief silence was interrupted by Sister Li's light cough.

"Looks like I'm redundant." Sister Li stood up holding her bag, "Since Xiao Cheng is here, I'm leaving."

She stretched out her finger and poked Li Zhuo's forehead, full of warning: "Tell me, how long has it been since you injured your foot?"

"No one with a good foot has a fever, tsk."

"Don't accept the job for the time being, give me a good recuperation, and if something goes wrong..." She deliberately paused, and glanced at Cheng Zhiyuan who came in, "I'll settle the score with Xiao Cheng."

Li Zhuo: "."

Ginger is still old and hot, and the opening is the old details.

Cheng Zhiyuan, who was about to be settled suddenly: "?"

In the corner of Li Zhuo's eyes, the old God Cheng Zhiyuan was there, he seemed to be thinking, and felt that he was about to say something.

Urging Sister Li to leave quickly: "I will take good care of my illness, you should go back quickly."

The meaning of driving people away is full, and Sister Li waved her hand in disgust: "Tsk, you little bastard, I'm leaving."

"Xiao Cheng, Xiao Zhuo will leave it to you, remember to send me home safely."

Li Zhuo glanced at him, looked over at Zhiyuan, his eyes were full of smiles, so he pulled his mouth lightly: "It will be delivered home safely."

His smile hung on his lips: "If you make a mistake, just ask me to settle the account, Li Zhuo is timid."

Sister Li who almost stumbled at the door: "..."

Li Zhuo blushed and glared at him.

How timid he is.

After Sister Li left, Li Zhuo was supported by Cheng Zhiyuan and sat on the head of the bed.

Cheng Zhiyuan bought clear porridge for Li Zhuo, took a spoonful of porridge from the bowl and blew it cold to feed him.

Li Zhuo looked down at the porridge in the spoon first, then opened his mouth and drank it.The boyfriend you finally got, you don't need it for nothing, there is nothing to be hypocritical about.

After taking two sips, he slowed down: "I didn't see you when I woke up, I thought you were back to school."

Cheng Zhiyuan wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and what did he think of when he heard his words: "So you've been depressed all the time?"

From the moment he entered the door, Cheng Zhiyuan's smile only increased.

Li Zhuo raised his eyes and said indifferently: "Which of your eyes sees that I am depressed, I am so happy that you are gone."

Cheng Zhiyuan continued to feed him porridge, and remained silent, thinking that he could see clearly with both eyes.

Silence is the best at this time, otherwise it will be bad if you step on the cat's tail and blow its fur.

Li Zhuo waited for a while, but he didn't hear Cheng Zhiyuan's words, he was worried that his sentence "I'm so happy you left" made him feel bad.

Cheng Zhiyuan came over to feed the porridge again, and he avoided it slightly: "Cheng Zhiyuan, I'm not..."

"A Zhuo."

"After sending you home, I'll go back to school."

Li Zhuo's ears were scalded by the word "A Zhuo". Before he could react from the scorching heat, he was chilled by Cheng Zhiyuan's last words. He was obviously feverish. At this moment, his mood seemed to fall ice cellar.

He tugged at the quilt, feeling that he had angered Cheng Zhiyuan away: "That's not what I meant."

With his eager expression, Cheng Zhiyuan knew that he had misunderstood, put down the porridge in his hand, pressed the back of his hand against Li Zhuo's forehead, to feel his body temperature.

Explain at the same time: "I know you didn't mean that."

"The professor called himself, so I have to go back."

After testing Li Zhuo's body temperature, Cheng Zhiyuan withdrew his hand and looked at his expression.

It turned out that it wasn't his fault, Li Zhuo quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and asked him: "Did the professor teach you?"

Cheng Zhiyuan's heart softened: "No."

Fortunately, there was no training, after all Cheng Zhiyuan came back because of him.

Although Li Zhuo was reluctant in his heart, he didn't want Cheng Zhiyuan to delay the school because of him: "Go back."

Cheng Zhiyuan saw that he was not very emotional.If there were no events of the past few days, he would probably have gone back, but now he is looking at the person in front of him, and every frown and frown of the person on the bed will affect his actions.

"Just now I said I'm leaving, you're going to die of joy."

"This doesn't look like a happy death."

Li Zhuo couldn't be happy, he even despised his hypocrisy.Before we were together, it seemed that it was the same whether we met or not. At most, we thought about it unilaterally.But now the relationship is different, he can't settle anywhere.

Reluctantly pursed her lips: "Cheng Zhiyuan, I want to go home."

Cheng Zhiyuan looked into his eyes and didn't speak.

Cheng Zhiyuan helped Li Zhuo go to the doctor to dispense the medicine, and then took Li Zhuo home.

When Li Zhuo arrived at the door, he remembered to ask Cheng Zhiyuan: "What time is your flight?"

Cheng Zhiyuan: "Eleven o'clock."

Li Zhuo glanced at the time on his phone.

It's ten o'clock now, and it takes half an hour to get to the airport.

He didn't let Cheng Zhiyuan in: "Go to the airport quickly."

Just as Cheng Zhiyuan was about to tell him, a gust of wind blew past him, and he watched the door close in front of him, leaving his corridor messy.

Reluctantly turned to leave, and turned on the phone by the way.

Press the down button of the elevator and wait for the elevator to open.

He lowered his head and edited a paragraph of text on the phone.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the door not far away, and his typing hands trembled, and he pressed the delete key. After finally typing half of the text, it disappeared in an instant.

He returned to the door of Li Zhuo's house, and he could hear Li Li's voice through the door.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Are you okay, I'll help you to your room."

The more Cheng Zhiyuan listened, the more his heart tightened, and he went to ring the doorbell.

After a long time, Li Li opened the door.

Cheng Zhiyuan looked for Li Zhuo through the door: "What's wrong with your brother?"

Li Li didn't know that it was Cheng Zhiyuan who sent Li Zhuo back, so he was a little surprised to see Cheng Zhiyuan: "My brother was dizzy, almost fell down, and now he is in the room."

As he spoke, a gust of wind passed by his side.

Before he had time to catch it, Cheng Zhiyuan in front of him had disappeared, leaving behind a pair of lonely shoes on the ground.

Li Zhuo lay on the bed with his eyes closed.As soon as the door opened, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of exhaustion, with a confused voice: "Why are you back?"

He frowned: "What if you don't miss the flight again?"

Cheng Zhiyuan sat on the side of the bed, put his hand against his forehead, it wasn't very hot, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then answered Li Zhuo's question.

"If you miss it, you will miss it."

The back of his hand pressed against his forehead was pressed against Li Zhuo's cheek, and he asked worriedly: "Why is Hao Duanduan dizzy, just now I heard a loud noise at the door, did you fall down?"

The back of Cheng Zhiyuan's hand was cool, sticking to his warm face, Li Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly with a look of a cat enjoying the coolness: "I didn't fall down, maybe it's the sequelae of the fever, and I haven't recovered."

After enjoying it for a while, he pushed Cheng Zhiyuan's hand away: "Come on, I'm really going to miss the flight then, I'm really fine, just sleep and I'll be fine."

It's true that he wants Cheng Zhiyuan to stay, and it's also true that he doesn't want him to stay.

Li Zhuo's self-willedness is over: "There is Xiao Li at home, don't worry."

Cheng Zhiyuan couldn't decide.

Li Zhuo looked at him hesitantly: "It's all right, I'm going to bed, you can go now."

Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes loosened, and he verbally said the words just outside the door: "Remember to take your medicine on time."

"Use your injured foot sparingly."

"Don't think about losing weight when you are sick, just eat what you should."

"Call me if you need anything."

The words of concern slowly melted like winter ice in Li Zhuo's heart, making his heart go limp in a mess, and if he continued speaking, he would want to keep him again.

Interrupting Cheng Zhiyuan's words: "I remember."

He smiled and asked, "I can only call you if I have something to do?"

Cheng Zhiyuan saw his face turn around, he couldn't force his smile, and he was relieved: "I can fight anytime."

"I'll be back to see you in five days."

"it is good."

Cheng Zhiyuan couldn't go back five days later, he was left behind by the student union to prepare for the freshmen's start of school and military training. Once he stayed, he stayed for ten days, and ten days later was the modeling competition.

After the five-day closed modeling competition, Cheng Zhiyuan started school after the competition.

Neither Li Zhuo nor Cheng Zhiyuan expected that things would develop so outrageously.Cheng Zhiyuan started school, Li Zhuo's feet healed and he was in good health, he took a break from work that he had missed during this period, and made up for it one by one.

The two people who were together at the beginning of the year turned into a long-distance relationship except for the day when they were together.

After Cheng Zhiyuan and Li Zhuo finished talking on the phone, they returned to the dormitory from the balcony. The roommate Xia Qing also belonged to the student union and was sorting out the club form this time.

Xia Qing shook a stack of forms at him: "Are you still joining the club this semester?"

A stack of forms fell into Cheng Zhiyuan's hands, and he flipped through the forms: "Are there any clubs that have been added recently?"

Xia Qing thought for a while: "No."

Cheng Zhiyuan returned the form to him, not interested: "Then I won't participate."

Xia Qing suddenly remembered: "Someone applied to form a new association before, but it was not approved."

Before Cheng Zhiyuan returned to his seat, he turned on the computer to read the courses of this semester, but he was not interested in the question of whether the association was approved or not.

Zhao Jingsi, who was playing mobile games on the upper bunk, rested his chin on the bed rail: "Our school is not the most advocating clubs, why haven't they been approved?"

Xia Qing: "Funds are insufficient, and the school does not promote this kind of club."

Zhao Jingsi was amused: "What clubs can't be promoted by the school?"

Xia Qing: "Cooking club."

"If this accidentally blows up the kitchen, or accidentally burns down the school, the school will cry to death."

Cheng Zhiyuan paused when he clicked the mouse: "What company?"

Xia Qing and Zhao Jingsi were taken aback, Cheng Zhiyuan, who had never been involved in the topic, actually spoke up.

Xia Qing replied to him: "Cooking club."

Cheng Zhiyuan stretched out his hand: "Is the application form still there?"

Xia Qing: "I'll look for it."

Xia Qing found the form and gave it to Cheng Zhiyuan, who took it back to the table.

Xia Qing and Zhao Jingsi looked at each other, and the latter asked him: "Brother Cheng, you are not interested in this, are you?"

Xia Qing joked, "Maybe Brother Cheng has the idea of ​​potentially bombing the school."

After the two of them finished speaking, a form was stretched out in front of them, together with Cheng Zhiyuan's hand, the two of them looked over, and there was a big red letter on the form.

batch.

In addition to the word "batch", there is an extra name in the registration column.

Xia Qing: "?"

Zhao Jingsi: "..."

The two people who were in a daze heard Cheng Zhiyuan's voice: "I've approved the cooking club, and I'll discuss it with the school."

The author says:

Li Zhuo: Author, get out.

Dead Face Author: Come on, beat me up.

Cheng Zhiyuan returned Lao Tzu's love on the spot.

Author lying on the ground: Really!The plot needs it!Have you forgotten that your boyfriend can't control his mouth!

Cheng Zhiyuan:?

Li Zhuo: ...

感谢在2021-08-2816:02:32~2021-08-2914:36:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 orange is delicious;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Harvey hitting the wall;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

33. Thirst

◎Still......thirsty? ◎