cute and cool

Cheng Jing took the coat, put it on Cheng Wang's shoulders and walked out.

"I send you."

Along the way, the two brothers were silent for a long time.

While waiting for the red light, Cheng Jing finally let go of his grip on the steering wheel. He said to Cheng Wang with a little regret, "I'm sorry, Xiao Wang... Did I scare you just now?"

Cheng Wang shook his head slowly, and said in a weary tone, "Brother, don't fight all the time... Anyway, we are a family."

"I can't accept it." Cheng Jing said, "I can't convince myself that he is my family. My family is only my mother and you."

When the light turned green, the car parked in front of Cheng Jing started slowly, but Cheng Jing's consciousness seemed to be still in his own world, and he started the car after pulling a long distance from the car in front.

After the start, his emotions also became intense with the galloping car.

"Did he treat us as family?" Cheng Jing said bitterly, but his tone was gentle, "If he regarded my mother and me as family, he would not cheat; if he really loved you, he would not throw you away Outside, I ignored him for eight years. A person like him...who could he love? He only loves himself, only thinks about himself, as long as he feels good, he doesn't care about anything else. Now he wants to get married again, What does he mean? Huh?"

Cheng Jing finally couldn't control it, and slammed his left hand on the steering wheel.

Cheng Wang propped his arms on the car window, propped his chin and looked out the window in silence.

It was too stuffy in the car, so he lowered the window.There was a cool breeze at night, and it didn't take long for his face to be stiff.

After arriving at the school, Cheng Wang asked, "Brother, where are you going tonight?"

Cheng Jing pinched her nose and said, "I still have some work to do, and I've been busy recently. I'm an old man, and I don't know what I'm trying to do when I come back."

Cheng Wang carried his schoolbag and walked back to the dormitory step by step.

The two roommates were surprised to see him.

Cheng Wang's two roommates are Zhao Kun and Lin Bei.Zhao Kun is more cheerful, while Lin Bei is more careful.

Both of them are easy to get along with, good tempered and get along well.

Cheng Wang doesn't always live in the dormitory, but none of them occupy Cheng Wang's space.A small three-person room was cleaned by two roommates.

Zhao Kun just finished washing and was climbing the ladder.Get ready.Sleeping on the bed, when I heard the door of the dormitory open, I looked back——

"Smash a big orange! Why are you back!"

Zhao Kun jumped down the ladder in a few steps.He happily rushed over and hugged Cheng Wang, "Long time no see! You haven't come back for a long time! Xiaobei doesn't talk to me every day, I'm so bored to death!"

Cheng Wang was staggered by him and took a few steps back, forced a smile on his face and said, "I forgot to take my homework, and it's too late, so I might as well come back to live."

"Okay, okay!" Zhao Kun tilted his head in the direction of the corner, and asked Cheng Wang for credit, "Two days ago, there was a discount in the supermarket, and two thermos bottles were [-]% off, so I bought one for you!"

He still wanted to grab Cheng Wang and say something.They haven't seen each other for too long, Cheng Wang usually only returns to the dormitory at noon, and they never see each other.

At this time, he was violently pulled from behind.

Lin Bei looked at him with a frown and said, "You, last time I used up Cheng Wang's laundry detergent, did you refill it? Hurry up and buy it."

Lin Bei said while dragging Zhao Kun out of the house.

Lin Bei is not tall but has a lot of aura, and he can shut Zhao Kun up with just one look in the dormitory.

Zhao Kun held on to the door frame and didn't want to move, "Cheng Wang can use my laundry detergent! It's so late, and I still go to the supermarket? Is there something wrong with me?"

Lin was dragged coldly and continued to walk outside the door, unmoved in the slightest.

The dormitory regained its calm.

Lin Bei covered the mouth of his stupid and cute roommate, and didn't let him go until he walked out of the dormitory.

Zhao Kun wiped his mouth in a "bah bah" manner, and said with disgust on his face, "Xiaobei! You are so vicious! What are you doing!"

Lin Bei said thoughtfully: "I'm talking about you, when will you be able to grow up? Cheng Wang's face is so drawn that he almost fell to the ground. Can't you see that people don't want to talk?"

It is true that Cheng Wang hasn't gone back to the dormitory to sleep for a long time.

He sat on the chair for a while, then took out his homework and started writing.

The bed and table design is more private than getting on and off the bed, and it also gives students a better personal space. It is the best for boys like them who are in adolescence and have little secrets that cannot be shared. of.

But the poor lighting of the desk has almost become a headache for everyone.

Cheng Wang reached out to turn on the desk lamp.I don't know if the desk lamp has not been used for a long time, and it can only emit a faint yellow light.

He tapped the touchpad several times, and the incandescent lamp suitable for reading and writing only lasted for a few seconds before it went out.

Cheng Wang read the book for a while under the yellow light, and his eyes felt sour after finishing a few questions.

It's hard to say whether the sourness comes from the desk lamp or from the heart.

Cheng Wang rubbed his eyes and closed the notebook.

When the bell rang early the next morning, Cheng Wang struggled to open his eyes.

The world in front of my eyes was blurred, and the voice in my ears became intermittent.

Cheng Wang rubbed his eyes and tried to open them wide, but he still could only see a narrow gap.

eye has swelled up.

After realizing this problem, Cheng Wang touched his face again.

Fortunately, the temperature is not high, no fever.

Rubbing to the side again and touching his ear, Cheng Wang realized something was wrong.

He touched his ear as if touching a piece of ice.

He tried the temperature with the back of his hand instead, only to realize that his palm was terribly hot.

At this time, Lin Bei washed up and returned to the dormitory. Seeing that Cheng Wang was still lying on the bed, he asked aloud, "Aren't you getting up yet?"

Cheng Wang said something with a hoarse voice.

Lin Bei felt something was wrong, threw off his slippers and climbed onto Cheng Wang's bed in two or three steps, put his palm on his forehead, and whispered, "Cheng Wang! You have a fever!"

He jumped down, opened his cabinet to find medicine for Cheng Wang, and ordered Zhao Kun, who had just finished washing, to fetch a pot of hot water for Cheng Wang.

Cheng Wang felt that his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and it became difficult to even forcefully open a slit like just now.

Hearing the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets below, and the whispers exchanged with his two roommates from time to time, he said vaguely: "I'm fine, I'll be fine after a night of sleep... Hurry up and go to class, don't be late."

Both Zhao Kun and Lin Bei are students in Class [-]. They are barely able to study. They belong to the most common kind of students with average talent but hard work.

The third year of high school is the final sprint stage, and I can't afford to miss a class.

Before going to class, Lin Bei climbed up again and said to him, "Xiao Zhao just ordered some food. Let's go downstairs and talk to the building manager in a while, and ask him to bring it for you."

Cheng Wang didn't even have the energy to nod his head now, he just moved his fingers to show that he knew.

After his roommate left, Cheng Wang quickly fell into a coma again.When he woke up again, he was awakened by the vibration of WeChat.

The sleep mode of the phone was turned off regularly. After opening the chat interface, Cheng Wang saw that Qiao Beixin had sent him a lot of messages last night and this morning, and there was a request for a voice call half an hour ago.

Before he had time to look carefully, Qiao Beixin's voice came in again.

Compared with just now, Cheng Wang felt much better, but his voice was still hoarse.He picked up the phone and answered.

Qiao Beixin heard something wrong with Cheng Wang's voice almost instantly, "Xiao Wang, are you sick?"

Cheng Wang gave a "hmm" and said, "Maybe there was a wind blowing on the way back to the dormitory last night, and I caught a cold."

Qiao Beixin didn't speak for a long time on the phone, Cheng Wang seemed to hear him sigh softly, and finally hung up the phone with just "um".

After about 10 minutes, the door of Cheng Wang's dormitory opened.

Cheng Wang didn't fall asleep, his body was weak, he was still having bouts of chills, and his consciousness was drowsy.

Half asleep, half awake, he heard Zhao Kun say: "Then leave the key with you first, I will come back with Xiao Bei at night."

He rambled on and on: "You are so kind, I'm sorry to trouble you!"

Another voice seemed to come from Qiao Beixin: "Okay. What are Cheng Wang's kettles, cups, and washbasins? Show me."

Zhao Kun said "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

Qiao Beixin said patiently: "...can you be a little lighter?"

After packing up everything, Zhao Kun said: "Then I'll go back to class first! Hey Xueba, add a WeChat account, and I'll bring you lunch at noon."

Qiao Beixin's anger seemed to be on the verge of exploding, but it was a pity that Zhao Kun was so blind that he couldn't see it at all. He was only looking for Qiao Beixin for contact information.

Before sending Zhao Kun away, Qiao Beixin thanked him politely: "I'm sorry to trouble you, the dormitory is so far away from the teaching building, it made you travel so far."

Zhao Kun was blocked by Qiao Beixin at the door of the class as soon as get out of class was over. After explaining the matter, he was arrested and ran all the way back to the dormitory.Fortunately, although he is careless, he has an excellent personality, and he has no complaints about it.

Qiao Beixin looked at his back and thought, although this roommate is bluffing, he is really a nice person, and it is not easy to meet such a roommate.

Qiao Beixin washed a towel in hot water, put it on his hand, and climbed up the ladder.The son went to see Cheng.

The warm towel wiped away the fine beads of sweat overflowing from the tip of the nose, and the coolness brought by the evaporated water made Cheng Wang shiver.

Qiao Beixin warmed up the thermometer again, and stuffed it under the quilt.

At this time, Cheng Wang opened his eyes with difficulty and called out "Little Qiao".

Qiao Beixin paused, stroked his hair, and said, "I asked for leave from the teacher for you, and I asked Xiaoguoer to organize today's notes for you. Let's rest at ease today."

He wiped Cheng Wang's neck again with a hot towel, and said, "I know you're cold now, which is a normal reaction to a fever, but you're hot and sweating all the time. Let me wipe your sweat off for you."

He rubbed Cheng Wang's ears, and said softly, "Be patient."

After finishing all this, Qiao Beixin said, "I'll go down and get a pot of hot water now, and I'll take the medicine in a while."

Qiao Beixin quickly went downstairs to fetch water.When he came back again, Cheng Wang had changed his clothes and was about to climb out of bed.

Qiao Beixin supported him by the waist behind him, helped him down, and said, "It's good to get up, just eat something. Taking medicine on an empty stomach is not good for the stomach."

Cheng Wang brushed his teeth obediently, and Qiao Beixin washed his face with a hot towel.

Cheng Wang's eyes were still swollen, his eyelids were red, and his eyes, which were always full of energy, drooped listlessly at this moment.

After tidying up, Cheng Wang sat at the desk, slowly drinking a bowl of noodle soup.

The soup bowl was very small, and for Cheng Wang's usual appetite, I'm afraid two more bowls would not be enough to fill his stomach.

But sick people always have no appetite, and Cheng Wang didn't finish this small bowl of noodle soup.

He took the fever-reducing medicine in Qiao Beixin's hand, took a sip of hot water, and swallowed the medicine with a grunt.

At this moment, he was in better spirits, and his body recovered a little bit of strength. He began to urge Qiao Beixin to go back to class: "Little Qiao, I'm much better. You should go back to class."

Qiao Beixin said: "I asked the teacher to take leave of this class."

Cheng Wang held the thermos cup for drinking water, put his chin on it, and stared straight ahead.

Qiao Beixin helped him pull up the collar of his pajamas, and said, "The weather in September is like this. It's cold and hot every day, especially at night. Put on more clothes and pay attention to the weather."

Cheng Wang's eyes were still swollen, and his narrow fan-shaped double eyelids were swollen into three layers, and his mouth was dry and cracked due to fever and lack of water.

He licked his upper lip, nodded obediently, and said, "I see, Xiao Qiao, go back to class, don't delay."

The third year of high school is intense, and he doesn't want others to delay their studies because of him.But Qiao Beixin said: "It's just a class, there's nothing to delay. I'll wait for your fever to subside before going back."

Cheng Wang couldn't persuade him, so he could only nod dully.A few minutes later, Qiao Beixin coaxed her to sleep again.

There is another problem.

Qiao Beixin looked at Cheng Wang's bed and thought about it.

"Do you have another four-piece suit? Let me change it for you. You just sweated a lot."

Cheng Wang pointed to his wardrobe, and finally stopped being polite to him, and said, "I brought it here two days ago, you can look for it."

After changing into the four-piece suit, Qiao Beixin put the things into the laundry basket, and planned to let Cheng Wang decide how to wash them after he recovered from his illness.

After tidying up these things, he looked up and saw Cheng Wang lying sideways on the bed in a daze.

Probably aware of the gaze from below, Cheng Wang's eyes drifted down, his hands were on the side of the bed, and he looked at him sadly.

Qiao Beixin raised her hand, touched Cheng Wang's exposed fingers, and said, "Put your hands back, don't catch a cold."

Cheng Wang didn't respond.

So Qiao Beixin climbed the ladder.The child climbed up, took his hand and put it back under the quilt.

Seeing that Cheng Wang was still unresponsive, he changed his mind and made a joke: "I have never lived in a school, and I never knew about this ladder. The ladder is so awkward."

Cheng Wang grinned.

Qiao Beixin asked again: "Did I sleep for too long before and can't sleep now? Otherwise, I will talk to you for a while?"

He changed direction and simply sat by Cheng Wang's bed.He stretched out his hand to test the temperature of Cheng Wang's forehead, and said, "The temperature seems to have dropped a little."

Qiao Beixin's fingers were too close, and Cheng Wang closed his eyes reflexively.

A few seconds later, Cheng Wang squeezed out a tear from the corner of his eye.

The high temperature made the already fair complexion more transparent, and the traces of tears were clear, and they didn't disappear until they slipped into the pillow cover.

Qiao Beixin wiped it off for him, and asked, "Is there any discomfort?"

Cheng Wang closed his eyes and nodded: "I feel uncomfortable."

He said slowly: "I don't think I have a cold or catch a cold... I should be angry."

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The author has something to say:

I will ask for leave tomorrow, the next chapter will be interesting...