cute and cool

Later, Qiao Beixin simply lay outside the quilt, half leaning on the bed, and held Cheng Wang in his arms.

Cheng Wang lay quietly beside him, buried his face in the crook of his neck, honestly.

He might still have a bit of a cold, and his breathing was a little rougher than usual. It was hard for Qiao Beixin to tell from the sound of his breathing whether he was asleep or not.

But Cheng Wang would occasionally grab the clothes around Qiao Beixin's neckline, which may be because he was not sleeping well, or it may be an unconscious reaction in a waking state.

Whenever this happened, Qiao Beixin would bow his head slightly and kiss him comfortingly.

Sometimes the eyes, sometimes the nose, sometimes the corners of the mouth.

The antipyretics finally took effect, and Cheng Wang was sweating again, and the heat could even spread to Qiao Beixin through the quilt.

After helping him wipe his face and neck clean again, Qiao Beixin took out his mobile phone and called the aunt in the cafeteria to order lunch at noon, and asked to run errands to buy medicine.

After going downstairs to retrieve the medicine and food, Cheng Wang also woke up.

His eyes were finally swollen, and he was out of his previous sickly appearance.

He smiled shyly at Qiao Beixin, and said, "I woke up from the heat."

Qiao Beixin nodded, and then held up the things in his hand to show Cheng Wang, "I'll put the food on your table first. Your roommate also bought medicine before, so I'll put these together with what he bought, and remember to take them in the next two days. "

Cheng Wang let out an "ah", picked the quilt with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "Okay... Xiao Qiao, I'm fine, you can go back to class."

Qiao Beixin took out the thermometer again and asked him to test the temperature. He was relieved when he saw that the scale finally dropped below 37 degrees.

"Okay, then I'll go back first, remember to eat lunch, and medicine."

Cheng Wang went to class in the afternoon.

The fever has subsided, but the person still looks haggard.During the class break, Qiao Beixin touched his forehead, compared it with his own temperature, and said, "The fever is gone now, but you should be careful. When you have a fever, the fever may subside during the day and come back in the evening." Case."

Cheng Wang pulled his hand down and complained softly, "I'm not a child anymore..."

Qiao Beixin nodded perfunctorily, and asked, "Are you going home tonight?"

Cheng Wangwan took a leave of absence for self-study, but he didn't want Cheng Jing to know, so as not to worry him, so he decided to stay in the dormitory tonight.

He skipped the reason, and simply replied: "No, I'll stay in the dormitory today."

Qiao Beixin didn't stay in the classroom much after the evening self-study, so he went around to the dormitory building to see him.

Cheng Wang had already fallen asleep, and he seemed to have slept for a long time, his face was flushed from sleep.

Qiao Beixin took a few breaths into his hands, warmed his hands, and then touched his forehead.Feeling that the temperature of the skin was normal, he left lightly.

After entering the third year of high school, Liang Yilan stopped working out at night completely and concentrated on taking care of the college entrance examination candidates at home.Qiao Beixin no longer needs to help her mother prepare or tidy up, and has more time to relax or review, often studying in the classroom until late before returning home.

Although I was delayed for a while to see Cheng Wang tonight, compared to the previous days, Qiao Beixin returned home much earlier.

Open the door and found that Li Huan is also there.She turned her back to Qiao Beixin, sobbing as her shoulders shrugged.

The two women were shocked when they saw Qiao Beixin come back.

Li Huan wiped away tears in a panic.

Qiao Beixin was startled, put away her schoolbag, walked over in a few steps, and squatted down.Body asked: "Aunt Huan, what's wrong?"

Since Li Huan and his wife found him and Liang Yilan, they have been thinking about how to help them.If it weren't for this couple, Qiao Beixin would not have been able to attend such a good school no matter how good his grades were.

In addition to saving a lot of tuition fees, they also gave the lonely mother and child meticulous care in life.

In recent years, Qiao Xinxin's former comrades-in-arms have also been organized. During the holidays, there are always people who send them the most sincere care for various reasons.

In places with harsh conditions, comrades in the same class are as close as brothers.

Qiao Beixin remembered their kindness and thanked them from the bottom of his heart.Seeing Li Huan's face full of tears without warning, his heart was full of anxiety.

Liang Yilan explained aloud: "It's not your younger brother from Aunt Huan's family."

After all, she and Li Huan looked at each other, and the latter gave a slightly complicated look.

Qiao Beixin didn't have time to savor the deep meaning of this look, and heard her mother say again: "After entering junior high school, the school atmosphere is not very good. Sometimes I ask for money to buy shoes, and sometimes I ask for money to buy mobile phones. Compared with others, your academic performance has dropped drastically. Aunt Huan is so anxious..."

Li Huan wiped away tears, brushed some messy hair, and then Liang Yilan said: "Yes, especially if I have a heart to compare, if my son is as sensible and obedient as him, I wouldn't worry so much. "

Qiao Beixin had a hunch that this was not the reason, but seeing the two singing together, it seemed that he couldn't say anything suspicious.

He nodded dully, stood up, and comforted him: "Students aged [-] or [-] are already active in their minds, and when they grow up, they will know how to study hard. Aunt Huan, don't worry too much."

Li Huan responded with a smile.She didn't stay any longer, so she got up and said goodbye.

Qiao Beixin was still studying in the bedroom when she left, and when she heard the door opening, she came out to see off someone, only to see the back of her mother following her out.

The treat fruit on the table was not eaten, and the brewed tea leaves were still two cups full after cooling down.

Qiao Bei was full of doubts, picked up the fruit plate, went to the kitchen to cut up the pineapple, and cleaned the cup with tea stains before Liang Yilan came back.

Qiao Beixin asked: "There are so many things to say, wouldn't it be good for Auntie Huan to sit down for a while?"

Liang Yilan replied with a smile: "You also look at the time, Aunt Huan's house is so far away from ours, how can we let her go back too late."

Qiao Beixin was convinced again.He nodded, didn't say anything, just looked at Liang Yilan again before going back to the room.

She seems to be the same as usual, Qiao Bei thought.

He really had no idea, and in the end, he could only attribute this strange feeling to the fact that he had been worrying about Cheng Wang's condition all day, and he was too nervous to see that nothing was right.

Cheng Wang was in good health, and the illness that day was indeed too depressing, and he was alive and kicking again in a few days, but he did catch a cold, and he had been talking in a strong nasal voice for a week.

After this illness, the previously unembarrassing atmosphere between him and Qiao Beixin faded away, and their relationship returned to what it used to be.

However, they also tacitly stopped mentioning Qiao Beixin's heart, and the unexpected kiss that they didn't know should have happened on the day of their illness.

However, many messages from Qiao Beixin that day were ignored by Cheng Wang intentionally or unintentionally.Qiao Beixin sent too many words such as "drink more water", "remember to take medicine", "whether the fever is still burning", pushing the large text sent the night before to the very top.

And now, every time Cheng Wang saw Qiao Beixin's name, he would think of Qiao Beixin's kisses that day when he was half asleep and half awake. The concern contained in them easily made him feel like sitting on pins and needles, so naturally he would not look carefully at their chat records again.

During the November holiday, Zhou Na returned to Qinshi, and came to look for Cheng Wang as usual.

Because of the military training, Zhou Na got a little tanned and cut her hair short again. She couldn't see the appearance of the delicate lady before at all, but now she looks like a very sassy beauty.

Knowing that high school seniors are short on time, a top student like Cheng Wang can't afford to break a minute into three pieces. Zhou Na didn't delay him for too long, so she just found a coffee shop and invited him to drink coffee.

Cheng Wang was a little curious about university life, so he asked a few more questions.

In fact, it is easy to answer, but Zhou Na frowned and thought for a long time before answering: "Actually, I am also a little confused... To be honest, although I was not particularly hardworking in my third year of high school, I definitely couldn't be considered a mess." Let’s live. At that time, the biggest wish was to graduate quickly and go to college as soon as possible. Didn’t the teachers and parents keep educating us that it would be easy and free after college.”

Cheng Wang listened quietly.

"Before, I was controlled by others. After so many years, suddenly no one controlled me. It seems that I can finally let myself go, but I don't even know how to let myself go." She stretched out her finger and showed Cheng Wang her newly dyed hair. He also pushed back the sideburns next to his ears to show him the newly pierced ears, "After one month of school, I got my hair permed, got my nails done, and put on clothes I didn't dare to wear before, thinking that this is freedom. But how can freedom be so simple?"

Cheng Wang: "..."

He took a deep breath, "Are all of you college students speaking so profoundly?"

Zhou Na smiled: "That's why I said I was confused. You asked me how my college life was, and all I could say was that I was really confused."

She said in a tone of someone who has experienced it: "Maybe you will understand later."

Cheng Wang looked at her half understanding.

But Zhou Na couldn't be serious for too long, and immediately began to tease Cheng Wang again: "Oh, Cheng Wang, can you try it with me now?"

Cheng Wang put down his coffee, suppressed his smile, and lowered his eyes to stop looking at her.

Only Zhou Na's fingers were in sight. Her index finger was dyed bright red with a lovely strawberry painted on it.The red is bright, which matches the skin tone very well, and because the other nails are dyed a light color, it avoids excessive publicity.

Just like Zhou Na, she has a good grasp of extroversion and restraint.

She will actively and bravely express her liking for the boy, but she will not stalk him too much, nor will she feel resentful because of repeated rejection.

In love, she has always been brave and confident.

But feelings are a matter of two people, and they are two-way.

Every time Zhou Na asked this question, Cheng Wang couldn't answer it.He really couldn't open his mouth to reject her directly and directly.

Love shouldn't be embarrassing.He couldn't accept Zhou Na's feelings, but he didn't want the girl to lose face completely.

His silence was a silent refusal, and Zhou Na would take the initiative to change the topic if she couldn't wait for a response.

It was like a little tacit understanding between the two of them.

But this time, Zhou Na didn't speak for a long time, as if she had to wait for a clear answer.

Cheng Wang sighed in his heart, struggled again and again, and decided to put an end to this impossible one-way relationship today.

He said, "Nana, I think... At least for now, I really don't have feelings for you."

Honest words are the most hurtful. Even if Zhou Na knew it would be like this, when she really heard the words of rejection, her expression still froze for a moment.

But she quickly adjusted her expression again and asked, "Then do you have someone you like? Now."

Cheng Wang held his chin and thought for a while, then said seriously: "No... Or, I don't think I really liked anyone before."

"Really like it?"

Cheng Wang said: "How should I put it... I used to think that I might like my deskmate, that kind of thing, wanting to play with her, wanting to talk to her. But then I changed positions, and my deskmate I changed to someone else, and I felt that the new tablemate seemed to be pretty good. Later, the earliest tablemate got along very well with others, and I was really happy for her."

Cheng Wang scratched his head, "Anyway, I never thought of jealousy or jealousy at all. If you like someone, you don't like to see her get too close to others, right?"

He came to his own conclusion: "This is definitely not liking, right? But apart from these, there is nothing else."

Zhou Na took a sip of the coffee. It was obviously a cappuccino with added sugar, but it was still bitter when she swallowed it.

After the bitter taste in her mouth subsided, she cleared her throat and said, "Yes."

"However, sometimes I have some extreme ideas," Cheng Wang said again, "If I really like someone, how can I have the heart to make him jealous or jealous because of others?"

Zhou Na smiled: "If you follow your theory, then you really don't like me."

Cheng Wang:?

He couldn't understand, and when he wanted to ask more carefully, the phone rang.

It was Qiao Beixin who sent him a message, saying that he happened to see the composition book recommended by his English teacher in a bookstore, but there was only the last one left in that bookstore.

This composition essay is said to be an important review material for a major college entrance examination province, and it is hard to find a copy.

Qiao Beixin finally found a copy, and generously lent it to Cheng Wang to read first.

Cheng Wang finally made up his mind to improve his English, and immediately replied: Thank you, Xiao Qiao!

Sitting opposite, Zhou Na sighed heavily as she saw Cheng Wang's face bursting into laughter.