my university my love

21

Saturday morning, cloudy and rainy.

Even though the temperature is suitable today, No in his sleep feels a little hot. He wants to move his hands and feet, but is restrained by a force, which makes him even hotter.

Uncomfortable!

In the end, No resisted the drowsiness, frowned, and barely opened his eyes.

Pun's big face was in front of no's eyes, his eyes were slightly closed, his forehead was sweating, his lips were pale, and his face was also a little pale.

Something is wrong!

No instantly sober.He wanted to get up, but found that Pun's left arm was around his waist, and one leg was straddling his own.

There is no one in this pun's sleeping appearance!No, who was extremely disgusted in his heart, gently moved Pun's hands and feet away from him.

"Hmm... don't move." Pun, who sensed No's big movement, protested.

"Don't move you big-headed ghost, Pun, what's wrong with you?" No struggled to get himself out of Pun's embrace, sat up, bent down, and touched Pun's forehead with his own.

The heat was wantonly on No's forehead, and the sound of Pun's heavier breathing than usual was also lingering in No's ears.

Sure enough, I had a fever.But fortunately, the temperature is not high.

No got up, and reached out helplessly to help Pun cover the quilt to his shoulders. He obviously took a hot bath as soon as he came back yesterday, and drank cold medicine together.

Speaking of Pun's health, he is usually stronger than a cow, and his motor nerves are properly online.

But I don't know why, every time there is something, pun is the first to get the trick.

"Pun, pun,, pun, you have a little fever. I'll go downstairs and buy you some antipyretics. Don't kick the quilt!"

Pun, who was in a drowsy sleep, vaguely heard the sound of no, and after a while of rustling, there was the sound of closing the door.

Pun felt that he had woken up, but his eyelids seemed to be heavy, and he couldn't open them no matter what.

It turned out that I had a fever.

Every time Pun had a fever, he never had a headache or dizziness, just lethargy.

As long as you get enough sleep, the fever will subside.

Just sleep a little hot.

"Don't kick the quilt!"

The words of No rang in Pun's ears again, Pun resisted the urge to push the quilt away, and let himself fall into sleep again.

I don't know how long it took, Pun's consciousness gradually returned, his body was no longer limp and weak, and he slowly opened his eyes.

There are opened antipyretics and half a glass of water on the bedside table.

A hand reached out and touched Pun's forehead,

"It's not burning anymore." No's voice came from Pun's side.

"Well, I feel better." Pun raised his right hand, covered the back of No's hand, held No's hand, turned sideways, and looked at No who was leaning on the bed, "What time is it now?"

No Yangyang the comic book in hand: "It's just after one o'clock. The third comic. Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"No. I feel good now." Pun shook his head, and moved his body closer to No as they clasped hands, "Have you eaten yet?"

"You're covered in sweat, hurry up to take a shower, and go eat together! Today, Grandpa No treats you!" No said, pushing Pun to sit up, "I'm dead, Pun, get up by yourself."

Pun smiled and let no push himself up, saw a stack of comic books over there, and was a little puzzled: "By the way, no, when did you buy the comics?"

You know, since he was forced to study by pun in high school, No's interest in games surpasses everything else, and he hasn't bought comic books for a long time, and there is no bookstore near the dormitory.

"Comic books?" No pointed to a stack of comic books next to the bed, "This one was lent to me by yo. I met yo when I went to buy medicine today."

"It's yo." Pun thought of that fair boy, and also the handsome boy next to him the last time I saw him in the corridor.

"Okay, don't dawdle, hurry up and take a shower!" No pushed pun again, "Don't wash too fast, I just finished reading this manga."

"Okay, okay!" Pun responded with a smile.

Pun and no’s dormitory is located between University A and University B. There are many shops around. It is very convenient for eating, drinking and gathering, but it also brings about an eternal question at mealtimes—what to eat?

If you come alone, Pun will choose the most pleasing shop to walk in and order the most pleasing dishes, while No, who is determined to eat all the shops, likes to count the days to choose the corresponding shop, and then order his favorite food vegetable.

But today, Pun and No stood on the street, and No looked around.

"Which one to eat today!" No decided instantly, "Today I will treat you!"

"Okay! That's the one." Pun immediately agreed, his eyes full of doting.

It was a shop with simple decoration. Although it was not dinner time, when Pun and No entered, there were still several tables of guests.

After ordering, pun and no sat down and waited.

"Pun, look over there!" No, who was busy browsing through the store, suddenly poked Pun, who was looking at his phone on the opposite side.

Pun raised his head and followed no's line of sight.

There were two boys sitting at a table near the window. What No saw was Kongphop who won yesterday's campus star contest.

The boys sitting at the same table with Kongphop had their backs to them, but they were wearing the school uniforms of the seniors of Junior A.

"There is a situation!" No's tone was full of teasing, and he stared at the table with gossip. "Yesterday, I heard a senior sister say that she wanted to confess to him! I didn't expect the famous grass to have an owner!"

You know, if you look over from here, you can still see the hands of those two people holding each other!

No was excited.

Pun looked at the back of the senior over there and thought.

Although it can't be confirmed, the senior's signature long neck-length hair gave Pun a rough guess about his identity.

"No." Pun motioned to No to restrain his gaze, if it was really that senior, the consequences of being discovered would be absolutely disastrous.But No's gaze was still gossiping around those two people.

Maybe it's because no's gaze is too hot.The senior who turned his back to them suddenly turned around.

The handsome face faded from the usual toughness, making people no longer feel fierce, but became a little soft and immature.

It was the first time for Pun to discover that senior Arthit could be so approachable.

"Oh my God!" Seeing Arthit, No suddenly shrank his neck. Isn't that the senior who thought he skipped class that day? !

No is very grateful for the green wall beside the table, even though he just disliked that these damn plants blocked his view of gossip.

"?" Pun expressed confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Hush!" No hurriedly signaled Pun to lower the volume, so as not to attract the attention of the people over there, but fortunately Arthit had already turned around, "The senior over there is the one who was deceived by me."

"That day was Senior Arthit?" Pun said, but he began to think about how to tell the truth to Senior Arthit so as not to be punished.

"Yeah!" No nodded, looking at Pun's rare embarrassed expression, he had the worst guess in his heart, "Don't tell me, he is your boss!"

After Pun nodded, no recalled the resolute and devil-like temperament that Pun had described before, and immediately decided that he would never set foot on the territory of University A before Arthit graduated.

"Your rice bowl with basil leaves, and pork porridge."

Just when no was thinking about whether to retreat, the food they ordered had already been served.

"Let's eat first. Senior Arthit and the others won't come over." Pun saw No's hesitation, and persuaded helplessly.

I really didn't expect that the senior no met before would be senior Arthit, and I still need to find an opportunity to explain to him in the future.

Pun's persuasion and growling stomach finally made No pick up the spoon.

"By the way, Pun." No suddenly said, "What did you write on my file?"

Senior Weir said that the music club was able to recruit him because he read the file.But that college admission file was written by Pun for him.

"Enrollment file?" Hearing this, Pun put down his spoon, and No's question made him feel a little guilty.

"Yes, Senior Weir said that he recruited me after reading my file." No was puzzled.

"Hahaha." Pun smiled, afraid that No would continue to ask, "No is so good, and you are the president of the music club in high school, how can we not recruit you?"

"Really?" No was a little suspicious, but didn't ask further.

Pun breathed a sigh of relief.

Alas, when I was filling out the college admission file in my third year of high school, I found that the pun I had just finished had already been completed.In addition to the basic information on the file, no has written a specialty and learning experience.

Pun is a little crazy. You must know that in addition to grades when applying for university, the awards or experience attached to the file are also mandatory requirements.

Pun asked no, why not write about the music club and award-winning experience.

But No said that his president is the mascot, so there is no need to write it.Award-winning experience or something, I haven't mastered the saxophone yet, how can I have it!

After taking a deep breath, Pun immediately picked up No's file, indicating that he would write it. No was happy and relaxed, and happily became the hands-off shopkeeper.

In order to write No's file well, Pun specially visited No's mother while No and Ohm were going out to play.

No's mother immediately took out a stack of piano award certificates that no grew up in, and also showed the photos of no on stage back then.

"This is a photo of the International Grand Prix. No was in junior high school at the time." No's mother recalled.

"This photo?" Pun was a little puzzled, obviously he had won an award, why the no on the photo was still expressionless, he knew that this was a particularly unhappy expression of no.

No's mother sighed: "You also know that this child is lively and outgoing, and he can't sit still. It's good that he can learn the piano well. No's piano teacher is very strict, but it also makes No not like piano very much. So No gave up piano as soon as he entered high school. I went to learn the saxophone, and I put away all these certificates, saying goodbye to the piano. This kid, it’s just not as worry-free as you.”

"That's it." Pun understood, no wonder, it is rare to see No playing the piano in the music club.

In the end, during Pun's visits and records, without No's complete knowledge, No's file was perfectly completed, and its mission—No's admission to B University was fulfilled.

Seeing No's satisfied face, Pun was very grateful, but fortunately, this file could never be brought back.

Today, Pun, the man behind No, still hides his achievements and fame!