When Lin Qingshi was sitting in Qingya's cafeteria, he never felt so uncomfortable.

Because it is close to the start of evening self-study, there are not many people in the cafeteria, and only a few students are still eating.

Chi Ran was able to attract most of the attention in the cafeteria because of his high popularity.And Lin Qingshi was just able to attract the remaining small part because of his uniqueness.

Although it was uncomfortable, it only accounted for less than 1% of Lin Qingshi's senses and expressions, and was soon replaced by the uneasiness facing Chi Ran.

After entering the cafeteria, he was ordered to sit down at the table by Chi Ran's eyes, and Chi Ran himself went to the ordering counter and asked for two set meals with the best ingredients in the cafeteria. After paying, he took the restaurant number Sitting opposite Lin Qingshi.

Lin Qingshi had almost zero social interaction in school, even though he and Chi Ran were in the same class, they never had any communication.

Lin Qingshi, who doesn't know how to socialize and has no intention of socializing, will probably stop at "thank you" and this dinner for Chi Ran, and then there will be no more.

From Lin Qingshi's point of view, Chi Ran didn't seem to have any special meaning to him, except for today's accident.

It wasn't until the auntie's call sounded in the cafeteria that the strange peace between the two of them was barely broken.

"Student No. 320, come and get your set meal!"

Chi Ran stood up first, and then said the first sentence when the two entered the cafeteria: "I can't take the two dinner plates."

Meaning: If you want to eat, you stand up.

...

The side dishes of the set meal are quite sufficient, and the assortment is also very rich. Many things are things that Lin Qingshi has not touched for quite a while.

Because of the Lin family's disregard and Yao Ze's malicious blackmail, he has always relied on his meager drawing fees to support his monthly expenses.

The easiest, most irrational but most impossible way to save money is basically on diet.

"Eat."

"Thank you."

Today is probably the day when Lin Qingshi said thank you the most.

These two people have a kind of consonant cultivation when eating, chewing slowly and not talking.

The taste of the set meal with high-end ingredients is much better than what Lin Qingshi usually eats, and he also eats carefully with chopsticks, but stops when he accidentally raises his head occasionally.

Chi Ran sat opposite him, eating the exact same set meal as him, and Lin Qingshi could see his hands resting on the table as long as he raised his head a little.

The bones are distinct, slender and well-proportioned, and it looks good. It can make the hand control crazy, but it also makes Lin Qingshi stunned.

While staring at the opponent's hand, even slowly moving towards the face, while clenching his fist, Lin Qingshi didn't know what he was doing.

Undisguised, Chi Ran noticed his expression: "What are you looking at?"

After being caught by the other party, Lin Qingshi showed a rare expression of shame: "No, it's nothing."

He didn't even eat, and hung his head in annoyance.

When the two returned to the classroom, the evening self-study had already started for almost 10 minutes.Both of them were students with top grades, and the teacher in charge just formally educated them about their lateness, and then stopped talking, and did not comment on Lin Qingshi's blood-stained shirt.

Even with irregular diet, Lin Qingshi grew to 1.8 meters in the third year of high school and sat in the last row of the classroom.

After he paid more attention to Chi Ran, he found that there was only an aisle between Chi Ran's position and him.

As long as Lin Qingshi has Chi Ran in his eyes, Chi Ran will be everywhere.

...

As a private high school, Qingya implements a full boarding system for senior high school students, with two-person dormitories and four-room suites, with a relatively high degree of freedom.

On the one hand, the boarding system is to better take care of the daily life and study stability of college entrance examination candidates. On the other hand, it is also to cultivate students' organizational discipline and group communication skills. Of course, it is also to help senior high school students better meet the college entrance examination.

Lin Qingshi has been living alone since the day he moved into the dormitory. There is no other reason, but he chose to take a year off from school because of the pressure of his fellow students sorted by their student numbers.

In order to reduce the ineffective labor caused by changing dormitories, the school never moved in new students to Lin Qingshi's dormitory.

He and Chi Ran had dinner on Friday, and the next day was the weekend of the holiday.

Qingya has weekends and weekends. After classes are finished on Friday night, the students who live in the accommodation can choose to go home.Those who don’t go home can also choose to continue to live in the school. Although the classrooms are locked on Friday night, the school library will be open all day on weekends, so as to give the remaining students a place to study.

Lin Qingshi goes to the library for self-study on weekends, but most of the time is spent drawing part-time sketches.

Today, his condition is a little bit bad, and his stomach discomfort is so obvious that lunch is just a hasty solution.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Qingshi's discomfort reached its peak, so he had no choice but to pack up his things and go back to the dormitory, wanting to take some stomach medicine that he had taken in the school doctor's office earlier.

Just after he arrived at the door of the dormitory, he found that the empty bed next to his bed had inexplicably more luggage, and Chi Ran, who had finished eating with him yesterday, was gently packing his things there.

"You..." Move over?

Lin Qingshi subconsciously wanted to ask this question, but subconsciously prevented herself from asking.

Secretly, he didn't want "someone to move in with him" to happen, but he didn't seem so bored because the other party was Chi Ran.

Chi Ran is a special person to him, the one who will help him and care about him.

"Yes, I moved here. Please take care of me."

It was easy to guess what Lin Qingshi was thinking at the moment, it was all written on his face, half pushed, half on the spot, Chi Ran answered what he didn't ask.

Before the surprise broke out, Lin Qingshi's expression changed due to the pain in his stomach.

Looking at Chi Ran, he thought of the meal last night for no reason, and soon his consciousness disappeared into darkness.

At the last moment before he passed out, Lin Qingshi thought: He probably really will suffer for the rest of his life, reality has already given him a resounding slap, hasn't it?

It's just a good meal, and the stomach can't stand it, so he probably doesn't deserve it.

...

When Lin Qingshi regained consciousness, his whole body was aching. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the dark night outside the window and the warm moonlight.

The past few days are close to the middle of the lunar month, and the moon is bright and round at night. Even if the lights are not turned on, everything in the house can be seen clearly.

Lin Qingshi took a short look and confirmed that this was the second-floor ward of the school infirmary. The half-opened windows brought in the cool autumn breeze, and the blown white curtains were wrinkled layer by layer.

He felt that the back of his left hand was stuck with medical tape, and he could also feel the coldness dripping into the blood vessels. After an unconscious movement, he touched the furry head on the left hand side.

Lin Qingshi looked at his left arm, and sure enough, Chi Ran was lying on his hospital bed, only a tiny distance away from his hand.

Probably affected by his movements, Chi Ran, whose head was closer to his hands, turned around, revealing most of his face.

Chi Ran's appearance can be boasted wherever he gets it. His eyebrows and eyes are very deep, his nose bridge is straight, and his lips are beautiful. Even with his eyes closed, his flamboyant aura can be revealed from his face, which can be said to be aggressive. Sex also makes sense.

Lin Qingshi wanted to reach out to touch it in a strange way. The back of his hand and fingers, which were swollen due to the IV drip, were very cold. In the dark night where no one could see, he approached little by little with a chill. As soon as he touched the heat source, Lin Qingshi's hand was crushed. people hold.

"Why don't you take a good rest and move around?"

The other party's voice was rare and cold compared to yesterday. Lin Qingshi saw his unhappy face from the moonlight, and immediately became sober about what he had done.

He retracted his hand in embarrassment, feeling that his face was getting hot, but what he didn't expect was that Chi Ran grabbed his hand again and warmed his cold back with a strange gentleness.

Obviously there shouldn't be such a scene, but it actually appeared, and there is even an alternative sense of harmony.

It turns out that the feeling of being taken care of and cared about can be even better.

"Is it a stomach problem?"

Unable to withdraw his hand, Lin Qingshi could only divert each other's attention by talking.

He ate so well last night, Lin Qingshi was worried that his fragile stomach would have problems, and his stomach, which is used to clear soup and little water, would always lose his temper when encountering those diets with drastically changed tastes.

"Well, I'm dehydrated and fainted. It's past seven o'clock, and the second bottle of intravenous drip has been hung up, and it will be finished in about ten minutes."

While talking, Chi Ran tucked him in the quilt, and Lin Qingshi's left hand, which was covered in heat, was also stuffed back into the quilt, as if it was just love between classmates.

Chi Ran picked up the salt water with a straw on the table and fed him. After Lin Qingshi finished drinking, he wiped his sweat before sitting back on the hospital bed again.

"Take a good rest in the dormitory tomorrow. I will bring you porridge. If the situation is not good, please take Monday off. In short, you should rest more."

Lin Qingshi was indeed weak, he usually wouldn't frown when Yao Ze beat him hard, but now it's just a stomach problem and it's terribly uncomfortable.

The discomfort made him not want to talk very much, so he could only nod his head indiscriminately. When he was weak, he seemed a little willful, and everything came according to what was hidden deepest in his heart.

He looked at Chi Ran without blinking, yearning for the tenderness and pity he gave him.

Lin Qingshi felt more and more dazed, and soon fell asleep again.

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