Mr. Perfect And Miss Almost

Maybe it was the confession that night, maybe the big dog doll sent by Zhang Sinian played a comforting role, and Yun Shu finally no longer suffered from insomnia overnight.

After reading the documents late at night, Zhang Si-nian spent a few days observing at the door of Yun Shu's room. Seeing that there was no light from the cracks in the door, he finally felt relieved.

Although Yun Shu occasionally froze with some of the peanut candy used in the past, compared to the few days when the peanut candy was gone, his condition was much better.

The weather has completely entered the midsummer, the sun is bright, passing through the gap between the leaves, through the glass window, ray of light on Zhang Sinian.

He was washing a bunch of grapes under the faucet, one by one, with drops of water, crystal clear, packed in a transparent fruit plate.

He finished a project recently, and it is rare to have a weekend without overtime.

Yun Shu sat on the bar counter by the kitchen, took off the slippers with small flowers next to the high stool, bare feet, dangling calves, holding a small spoon in his hand, and digging for the pink ice cream ball in the bowl.

Tucked it in a big mouth, eyes narrowed into a seam, the corners of the mouth rose slightly, and there was still some unlicked cream on the lips, like a little cat.

"Um~~ super cool!"

Zhang Sinian smiled softly when he saw her look like this.

Yun Shu followed the laughter and looked over, watching Zhang Sinian's eyelashes drooping, washing the grapes in his hands intently. Against the background of the purple grapes, the knuckles were white, with a jade-like texture, and the corners of his mouth were raised. Clear and shallow arc.

He wore a light-colored Polo shirt today. The hair he used to put hair gel behind his head fell loosely on his forehead. He was relaxed, he was almost 30 years old, but he couldn't see any traces of the years. It was better than the ones in school. Those boys have a little more mature charm. Yun Shu looked at him inexplicably.

"What do you want?" Zhang Sinian washed the grapes and looked up, just in time to meet her eyes.

Yun Shu retracted his gaze, his heart beating a bit fast, and the hand holding the spoon unconsciously digged around in the bowl. The original light pink ice cream ball was dug into a horrible appearance: "Nothing."

When Peanut Candy had just left, she always sat there in a daze. Zhang Sinian thought there was something that evoked Yun Shu's memory, and sighed slightly when he lowered his head to install the plate.

He cut the watermelon on the side into pieces, put it on a yard plate, and carried the fruit plate with grapes, placed it on the bar, and sat opposite Yunshu.

"Eat more fruit if you are afraid of heat. Too much ice is not good."

Adults are always more tolerant of sick children than usual. He is probably out of a similar mentality. Recently, he has become more tolerant of Yun Shu. Many small things in life, such as littering, not sitting and so on, have turned a blind eye. Only eye. But Yun Shu was really greedy for cold. Just a few days after it was heated up, half of the frozen layer in the refrigerator was filled with the ice cream and ice cream she bought. The largest bucket of ice cream was better than the largest soup at home. The bowl is bigger.

When he only saw Yun Shu these days, he was holding ice cream or ice cream in his hand. The stock of the frozen layer was rapidly declining at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Eat the last ice cream ball today!" Yun Shu held an empty ice cream bowl, holding a spoon, and raising his right hand to swear, "Really the last one!"

Zhang Sinian smiled and shook his head: "You finish the fruit first."

"Wipe your mouth clean."

"Ah." Yun Shu's face was a little red, and he subconsciously licked the edge of his mouth with his tongue, sweetly.

Zhang Sinian, who was reaching out to pull paper for her, just saw the scene of her pink tongue rubbing the corner of her mouth. She pulled the paper and coughed slightly, then retracted her hand: "Eat fruit."

"Okay." Yun Shu picked a piece of watermelon from the fruit plate. He just ate sweets and then ate the fruit. There was no sweetness, but the texture of the watermelon was still very good.

Zhang Sinian is very skillful in peeling the grape skins. The thin skin is peeled from the upper end, and the lower end is still attached, like a flower. Finally, he holds the flesh of the grape with his index finger and eats the whole grape. The grape skins are neatly placed in a small basket aside. Except for some juice on the fingertips, everything else is clean.

Yun Shu held the watermelon in his hand, and stared blankly for a while. Because of eating watermelon, his hand dipped in juice, shrinks.

"That's right..." After taking a few bites, Yun Shu remembered, "My friend, ask me to go out to wash the streets at night."

Zhang Si Nian, who was peeling the grapes, raised his head and swept his gaze lightly: "I thought I should remember the last time I was seriously ill."

"I...I...I..." Yun Shu originally felt that he was just going out to play, but when he thought of Zhang Sinian taking care of her all night, even the class did not go to work, he couldn't help but feel a guilty conscience at this look, "I check. It’s fine today and it won’t rain."

"It was a temporary plan to go out that day. This time I participated in the club activities of the school skate club. C, F, and T. Many people are in the university town and there are not many cars."

"Everyone, it's safe."

"I must bring my phone this time!"

"Moreover, the last time I was ill, it was mainly because of heavy rain, not because I went to wash the streets." Yun Shu's voice was a little aggrieved.

Zhang Sinian really doesn't have much favor for this kind of dangerous sport, but seeing Yun Shu's eagerness to go, he still compromised. Yun Shu hasn't been in a good mood lately, and he might be able to improve a little if he goes out and around.

"Go if you want."

"Hey--" Yun Shu didn't expect Zhang Sinian to let go so quickly, holding the watermelon in his hand, and suddenly looking up at him.

Zhang Sinian wiped his hands soaked in fruit juice, with gentle eyebrows: "You must bring your mobile phone, pay attention to safety, go home early, don't worry me."

What he said was extremely natural, but the words "go home" and "don't worry me" kept circling in Yun Shu's ears.

"Did you remember what I just said?"

Yun Shu came back to his senses, the corners of his mouth were sharply raised, his eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, he put down the watermelon, and raised his hand to promise: "Go out at six o'clock, and I will be back no more than nine o'clock at the latest."

Zhang Sinian smiled and got upstairs: "You have finished eating the remaining fruit. You are not allowed to eat ice cream until you finish it."

The smile on Yun Shu's face faded a bit-wherever he had finished eating, he still had his stomach before eating ice cream.

"Up to two a day, if I found out that I ate them. Recently, there are not many free cold drink freezers on the street that provide couriers. I donate them to you. It's a good deed." Zhang Sinian added as he went upstairs.

Yun Shu's face was completely broken, and he regretted that he hadn't tasted the ice cream.

——

Too full of words, it is easy to be slapped in the face. It was Yun Shu's situation.

Yun Shu squatted on the steps, avoiding the noisy crowd, and called Zhang Sinian: "Sliding to the end is about to end, and it happened to be on the south campus of the school. There is not a big, uh, garden square, which is close to the library. side."

"A group of people just wanted to PK. The senior said that they pointed me to the front of the C skateboard club and forbade me to leave."

"When will it be?"

"Look at this posture," Yun Shu paused and swallowed, "It's over ten o'clock."

Zhang Sinian estimated the distance in his mind. They lived in a community close to the North Campus of C. After Yun Shu was over, they slid back on foot. It took a while, and it was after eleven o'clock to come back. It's so late, it's not very safe.

"I'll drive over to pick you up."

"Hey-don't." Yun Shu hurriedly waved his hand while holding the phone, and then remembered that Zhang Sinian was behind the phone and couldn't see it.

"You are so famous, everyone knows you when you come over."

The prestigious name of the former School of Finance, which has been smashed by thousands of people, should be known to everyone in the entire C University. After all, in the course selection strategy published in the school's general group that year, he was always ranked first in the list of waste credits and try not to be listed.

Thinking of this, Yun Shu couldn't help but laugh softly.

"I parked the car in the parking space under the library, and you are over and come by yourself."

"Yun Shu-what are you rubbing over there, come here." The skateboard president's shout came from a distance.

Yun Shu was also not polite with Zhang Sinian: "Okay, I'm calling over there, I have to pass."

"Be careful," Zhang Sinian instructed in a low voice.

"Um."

Probably the influence of Zhang Sinian's request. When it was really about to play, Yun Shu asked the person next to him to borrow a protective gear to bring it on.

"Yo, you didn't always wear protective gear."

"The venue is unfamiliar, it's better to be careful." Yun Shu bowed his head and fastened the strap.

Teacher Zhang Sinian, seeing that the time was still there, he walked to the garden square not far from the parking lot and took a look.

This look scared him to a sudden cardiac arrest for a few seconds.

The inertia of someone else paddling a skateboard from a seven-to-eight-section high step directly made him feel very dangerous. After Yun Shu was good, he jumped onto the stainless steel handrail next to the stairs and in the middle of the board. Riding on the handrail, the balance is well controlled, slipping down the stairs, don’t forget to show off your skills when landing, holding the end of the skateboard in your hand, controlling the skateboard to rotate 360 ​​degrees in the air, and then squat down on the skateboard. To come.

When he landed on the ground, his curly hair was flying, amidst the cheers of the people around him, his chin was slightly lifted, and his face was full of triumph. Amber eyes gleamed in the light, as if covered with stars.

I had planned to wait until the next meeting to educate the girl who was tempting on the edge of danger at this moment on what is meant by "a gentleman does not build a dangerous wall or a stranger." At this moment, he suddenly stopped thinking.

Forget it, it's rare to see her so happy recently.

Zhang Sinian glanced over the wristbands she was wearing on her knees and elbows, and nodded-at least remember to protect yourself.

He just stood quietly at the other end of the garden clearing, with the sound of rustling insects in his ears, and the laughter of the people in the distance dressed far away. Most of the people in the group were boys, and Yun Shu’s crisp laughter Especially clearly, with Zhang Sinian in a relaxed mood.

Look at that posture, it will take a long time to end. He and Yun Shu sent a WeChat message, planning to go to the nearby library to sit for a while.

——

When Yun Shu left the scene, he glanced at WeChat and went to the 24-hour open area of ​​the library to find him.

Most areas of the library at night are black, and only a few areas are still lit.

She didn't come often, and walked all the way along the light, and her footsteps were particularly distinct in the silent aisle.

As soon as he turned a corner, Yun Shu saw Zhang Sinian. There were a few people sitting in the open area. Zhang Sinian was sitting on the outermost desk with his shoulders stretched out. The table lamp outlined Qingjun's outline.

Yun Shu bowed his head to send him a message.

[Yun Shu: I'm here. 】

The light on the aisle was warm yellow, and tiny insects hovered under the light, as if the dust in the air could be seen clearly.

Zhang Sinian looked up, saw her figure, smiled slightly, inserted the book in his hand into the bookshelf behind him, followed the light and walked towards her.

Yun Shu's brain went blank for a moment, and the hand holding the skateboard was clenched unconsciously. He realized that the rough texture of the board was rubbing against his fingertips, and he came back to his senses.

"It's over? Go home."

The library was quiet, his voice was extremely low, and echoes in the empty hallway lingered in his ears.

The heart throbbed uncontrollably.

She seemed to hear the sound of love breaking through.

Yun Shu looked at Zhang Sinian, the lighting of the library was so amazing, even Zhang Sinian's dark and deep eyes were warm in the light.

"What do you want?" Zhang Siyou smiled.

"No...nothing."

The heart beats faster and faster.

There was a voice in her mind, very clear-she liked the last Zhang Sinian.