Poor little in the Shura field

He Jialin looked immobile on the surface, but the string called reason in his mind was on the verge of breaking.

The soft voice drifted over along with the thick and sweet aroma, swirling around his ears in the crowded cafeteria.

... Dear, is that what you mean?

It was difficult for He Jialin to concentrate. After finally understanding the meaning of that sentence, a thought popped up in his mind, which he had never dared to face but had to admit—

He doesn't really seem straight.

Pei Xueyu's cheeks were flushed, and when she spoke to him in a soft voice, his heart almost jumped out.

He was also very moved when he said that he would meet his relatives, and his body was fragrant, and he could only smell his scent when he was with him. He could guarantee that he would be led by the nose if Pei Xueyu said anything casually.

This is definitely not the behavior that a straight man should have.

Ruined.

His father knew he was bent, would he break his leg?

"Just kidding." The atmosphere froze for a long time, but was broken by these three words.

The handsome young man with calm brows and eyes looked away, picked up the chopsticks again, and his cheeks were dizzy with blood after eating, which was particularly pleasing to the eye: "Those are the things he should do, and there will be no rewards."

Moreover, Xue Yu doesn't want to have too many interactions with people other than the protagonist Gong Shou, to talk to them, to get along with them, that's too troublesome, and it's not something lazy salted fish like to do.

He Jialin's restless body was poured with cold water from head to toe.

What are you kidding, Kiss are you kidding?

The corners of He Jialin's mouth instantly drew into a straight line.

Xue Yu happened to miss eating with his head down, and after finishing the only meal he had, he wiped his mouth with a paper, narrowed his brows and eyes slightly, and said lazily, "I'm full, let's go."

He stood up, but He Jialin was still sitting on the stool, his body straightened, and he said in a sullen tone, "No more..."

"Huh?" Xue Yu didn't quite hear what he said, her plump and bright red lips were slightly pursed, and she uttered a word with a long ending.

He Jialin's jaw was set coldly, the corners of his mouth drooped, and he looked very unhappy: "I said I won't see you off, you go by yourself."

Inexplicably, there is a kind of grief and indignation that a dog can't eat a broken jar.

It was only then that Xue Yu understood that it meant that she didn't want to hold an umbrella for herself.

Slender fingers lifted the neckline, soft ebony-like black hair hung down her temples, Xue Yu hummed calmly, said goodbye, and walked away.

He didn't show any displeasure. After all, it's not He Jialin's duty to hold an umbrella. If no one takes an umbrella, he can go to a convenience store to buy one in the rain.

The slender body passed by He Jialin.

A big, bony hand suddenly grasped his wrist, pulling him unsteadily, and he took a step back, bending his knee against He Jialin's well-developed thigh before stopping.

Xue Yu frowned, feeling unexpected about this development, lowered her small face to meet He Jialin's gaze, and asked in puzzlement, "What are you doing?"

He Jialin licked his lower lip, didn't dare to look at Xue Yu, stared at a bit of lotus root powder on his fingertips, and said angrily: "Can't you not promise to be so straightforward? You don't have an umbrella, and you plan to get out in the rain?"

Didn't you say you didn't want to send me?

Xue Yu found that He Jialin was really strange.

He still didn't know what vocabulary to find to refer to He Jialin, the tall and big sports student stood up, picked up the umbrella that was still in the water, and said, "I'm just cheap."

Xue Yu: "?"

It's good if He Jialin can send him off, but the original owner's health is too bad, and I don't know what kind of illness he will get after being exposed to some rain.

So Xue Yu didn't pursue He Jialin's big change of face, and followed him out of the cafeteria.

He Jialin has tall legs and long legs, and he walks a few steps longer than ordinary people, but Xue Yu's steps are small. He glanced at Xue Yu, and for some reason, his vigorous walking speed slowed down again.

Xue Yu brushed off the moisture from her sleeves, and said, "Just send me to the school gate, I'll take a taxi."

He Jialin didn't return. He looked at the eyes of the people around Pei Xueyu, clicked his tongue, and pushed down the edge of the umbrella to block all kinds of sights.

Just as he was complaining about whether this group of people had never seen a man in his life, he kept checking to see if he was annoying, and put a hand on his arm, with a little force on his thin white fingertips, "I can't see the way."

He Jialin was startled, and hastily raised his umbrella.

Xue Yu was much more comfortable seeing the road clearly, he is not a person who likes to owe money, He Jialin is not in the scope of his bullying, he doesn't want to owe He Jialin anything, he pursed his lips and said: "I transferred the money to you, remember to collect it when you go back. "

"what money?"

"Send me the money to the door."

He Jialin's face collapsed almost as soon as he finished speaking.

The corners of his mouth twitched, he was so angry, "Oh, even if you and I are so clear, you and Xie Qingyun are not, what is the difference between me and him?"

Xue Yu:?It's okay to ask what Xie Qingyun is doing.

Xue Yu didn't know what to say, so she didn't say anything, and arrived at the school gate in a blink of an eye.

There will be a lot of people, students after class are crowded at the door, taxis are in short supply, and when they finally arrive, they are chased away by others. Xue Yu can only wait under the bus stop to hide from the rain. During this time, he asked He Jialin to go first. He Jialin If you don't want to, you have to stick to the side.

He Jialin's body temperature is high, and he is resistant to cold and frost. He doesn't move when he stands there, but his face is very dark, and he looks so fierce that he wants to swallow all the passers-by around him.

His face was too scary, Xue Yu felt that he was affecting the appearance of the city, and said after a while: "Why don't you go first, I can just wait by myself."

He Jialin's heart was on fire again, just love chasing him so much?

Eyebrows raised, He Jialin gritted his teeth like a firecracker in his mouth, and said, "I just love staying here."

Xue Yu was speechless and let him go.

The rain slanted, and the cold wind made people's hands and feet numb.The beautiful young man under the bus stop lowered his head slightly, his fresh lips trembled slightly from the cold, and the blush on his fingertips gradually faded away.

He rested his chin on the high collar, breathing in the heat that dissipated in the wind, and when he saw no car coming, he took out his mobile phone from the pocket of the down jacket.

Although I haven't seen Xie Qingyun these few days, in order to maintain her personality, Xue Yu occasionally sends Xie Qingyun text messages, and the content of the text messages is very domineering.

Similar to the one sent in the past now: [I hoarded a lot of homework this week, remember to do it for me when you come back. ]

Xie Qingyun probably got used to being bullied by him, so she didn't express dissatisfaction, and replied after a while: [Okay. ]

[If you are in a hurry, you can bring it to me from the hospital, and you can take it away after I finish. ]

Xue Yu did have a few homework due to be handed in tomorrow, but considering Xie Qingyun's health, he hadn't planned to hand it in at first, and Xie Qingyun was a little surprised to rush him like this.

After thinking about it for a moment, Xue Yu called out the system: "Tong, how is Xie Qingyun's recovery now?"

The system checked the data indicators and replied: [It's much better, although it's not enough to be discharged from the hospital, but it can already help you with your homework. 】

Xue Yu: "...you are like an unscrupulous system that exploits migrant workers."

……

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Xue Yu finally got a taxi, said goodbye to He Jialin and returned to the apartment building.

Fu Yang hasn't come back yet, but he sent a message saying that he will come back to cook in the evening.Xue Yu went to the house to tidy up, thinking about going to the hospital after dinner to give Xie Qingyun her homework, increasing her disgust value.

After swiping the phone for a long time, Xue Yu felt sleepy, and her eyelids kept fighting.

When Fu Yang came back, he had already fallen asleep on the sofa, his posture was very irregular, and the thin waistline was outlined by the thin material.

He has a bad temper, and his sleeping appearance is attractive, his lips are slightly parted, like timid petals, it seems that he will whimper when touched.

Fu Yang hurriedly looked away, knowing that Xue Yu was waiting for him to sleep, so he put his coat back in the room and went to the kitchen to cook.

It didn't take too long to cook. After heating the rice and frying the prepared dishes, it was almost ready to eat.

Fu Yang deliberately waited for the oily smoke on his body to dissipate before he came out, walked lightly to the side of the sofa, squatted down, and pushed Xue Yu's pink shoulder.

"Get up and eat." The voice was originally normal, but when it caught a faintly exposed collarbone, it froze and became unnatural.

Xue Yu frowned lightly, showing an expression of resistance, grabbed the hand that pushed him, and pressed her face against it.

Not only were his hands soft, but his cheeks were as soft as whipped cream, and when he rubbed them together, he squeezed out a lump of soft flesh.

The backs of Fu Yang's hands were sore, how could he stand up to him like this.

The Adam's apple tightened, and Fu Yang stretched his other hand over to grab Xue Yu's two hands, and repeated: "Sleep after eating, it will be cold later."

Xue Yu is not the type who can't be shaken when he sleeps, and when he grabs him, he struggles to open his eyes.

Lie up on the sofa with your elbows on your stomach.

Knowing what happened, Xue Yu's thick and wet eyelashes trembled, bit her tender red lips in a daze, and said sleepily, "What time is it?"

"It's past six o'clock in the afternoon." Fu Yang's voice also became low and breathy.

Xue Yu hummed, still a little sleepy: "Is the meal ready?"

Fu Yang: "It's done."

Hearing that there was something to eat, Xue Yu became more active, took a nap for a while, then slowly got up and went to the dining table to eat.

Fu Yang usually eats outside, so he will go back to his room to do his own things after finishing for him. He seems to be always busy. When he enters this room, he looks one way, but when he goes out, he looks like another unknown person. appearance.

After Xue Yu finished eating, she put the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, then took the pile of homework that had been arranged on the table in the room, got dressed and was ready to go out.

When passing by the door of Fu Yang's room, he hesitated whether to tell Fu Yang, but he still didn't do it after thinking for a long time.

The apartment building is half an hour away from the central hospital, and it is not the peak season, so Xue Yu quickly took a taxi to the hospital.

When entering the elevator, Xue Yu blushed a little.

People who came to the inpatient department brought meals, fruits and other things that were full of heart, but he... took a bunch of homework.

But not letting Xie Qingyun drop out of her studies and develop in many aspects is also a wish, right?

Xue Yu opened the door of the ward, and Xie Qingyun's gloomy eyes swept over, seeing him, she was slightly taken aback.

"Why are you here?" I don't know how long I haven't spoken, the man's voice is as hoarse as sandpaper.

Xue Yu didn't look at him, put the homework on the table next to the hospital bed, and said calmly: "Send the homework, didn't you say it was urgent and send it to you?"

Xie Qingyun's eyes that were as calm as a lake moved, sat up with pale fingers on the edge of the bed, picked up the pile of homework, flipped through it, and said in a low voice: "Well, I'm doing it now, it will take two hours, can you wait? "

The man's lips were too white, Xue Yu frowned and looked at it for a while, but didn't answer, pointing to the untouched food on the table, "Why don't you eat?"

Xie Qingyun didn't care much about this: "I have no appetite."

"No appetite?" Xue Yu frowned again.

When will the main character get better if he doesn't eat?

Licking her lower lip, Xue Yu's eyes turned up: "Eat it even if you don't have an appetite, I spent money."

Xie Qingyun lowered her eyes slightly, and said obediently, "Okay."

Xue Yu sat by the bench, with some soft black hair obediently sticking to his ears, with bright and beautiful eyebrows, he casually pointed to the food, with a dignified and arrogant look: "Eat first, then make it for me after eating Operation."

As bossy as before, when Xie Qingyun saw Pei Xueyu the first time he got up, he was giving orders, making a bunch of people around him circle around him.

Back then he was bored, disgusted, and avoiding it, but now it seems that something is different.

He would lie and say that an assignment that could be done in half an hour would take two hours.

The handsome and elegant man was leaning against the bed, his long and straight eyelashes drooping slightly, hiding his surging emotions, he opened his chopsticks and ate a mouthful of steaming rice without making a fuss.

Xue Yu saw that he had started to eat, so she picked up her mobile phone to kill time.

He usually doesn't like to read the news, and usually waits until he has time to read it. The software in the lower right corner has accumulated dozens of small red dots.

Xue Yu clicked on it, and the first thing that popped up was the news of He Jialin's refund, followed by a voice message.

——Did you get home, did you catch a cold?

Xie Qingyun paused.

Xue Yu replied "No" and exited the window. She didn't worry about the refund. It was his fault that he gave it. It was He Jialin's fault that He Jialin didn't accept it. It wasn't his fault.

Sliding down lazily with her fingertips, she scanned a familiar name, and it showed that two voice messages were sent 10 minutes ago. Xue Yu froze for a moment, and clicked on it.

The ward was empty and silent, and any sound could be heard clearly. It is estimated that the neighbors could hear Fu Yang's strange tone, as if he was trying to catch someone.

——It disappears after eating.

——Did you go to see that Xie again?

Xie Qingyun raised his eyelids slightly, his eyes were deep and dark, and his calm eyes fell on him.