I like you very much

Chapter 14

It was almost six o'clock in the afternoon when Rong Yu woke up, and the sun that was still bright at noon had only a little afterglow left, hanging obliquely on the balcony.

There was only some soreness left in the body after the fever subsided, Rong Yu sat up with two hands supporting himself, and sat cross-legged in the still warm blanket in a daze.

"wake up?"

The bathroom door of the dormitory was pushed open, Zheng Mingchi happened to come out with a towel, walked over a few steps, and handed the towel to Rong Yu, "Wipe your face, are you hungry?"

The expression on Rong Yu's face was still a little dazed after waking up, and he subconsciously took the towel over, his eyes still on Zheng Mingchi.

There was still a faint sense of sleepiness in those round almond eyes, and the dark brown pupils were clear and pure.

Zheng Mingchi simply sat down on the edge of the bed, pointed to the towel in Rong Yu's hand: "Why don't you move, do you want me to wipe it for you?"

Rong Yu seemed to think about this sentence slowly, then looked at the towel again, turned his head back and wiped it slowly.

Zheng Mingchi didn't urge him, and the bedroom was extremely quiet for a while.

The towel was warm, Rong Yu wiped her face seriously, and finally drove the sleepy bug away.

He lifted the corner of the quilt with one hand, and held a towel in the other, ready to go to the bathroom to wash Zheng Mingchi clean.

Zheng Mingchi pulled Rong Yu back before he went to the ground, took the towel back, and touched Rong Yu's forehead: "No more burning, what do you want to eat tonight? Let's have porridge."

Rong Yu shook his head, stood up by himself, and said softly, "No, I'll go home by car and eat. Thank you so much today, Zheng Tong...Zheng Mingchi."

Since she took off her school uniform jacket while sleeping, Rong Yu was only wearing a pullover shirt when she got up from the bed.

That shirt is not a new style at first glance, but looks like the kind of loose shirt that was bought from outside in a remote mountain village and is suitable for farming.

The clothes are not too new, but they have been washed very clean, and they seem to be hanging loosely on Rong Yu's body, making him look thinner and thinner.

The two of them sat and stood, and after a while, Zheng Mingchi, who was sitting by the bed, changed his posture, and his two long legs, which had no place to rest, were very conspicuous.

"Rong Yu." Zheng Mingchi called him.

Rong Yu was looking for his school uniform with his back turned to Zheng Mingchi, when he heard the words, he turned around: "Huh?"

Zheng Mingchi waved at him, and coaxed a child and said, "Come here, let's discuss something with you."

Rong Yu ran over with her legs kicking and staring.

Zheng Mingchi touched the material of Rong Yu's shirt. It was a kind of nylon material that was not very breathable, and it was rarely sold in the city.

Zheng Mingchi: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Rong Yu shook his head.

Zheng Mingchi thought for a while and said, "I ran into Lao Luo when I went back to the classroom this afternoon, so I told him about your cold and illness."

Rong Yu immediately became nervous, and said with a guilty conscience, "Did Teacher Luo say that I am not serious in class? Do I have to write an exam tomorrow and read it in public?"

Zheng Mingchi: "...your former school teacher liked to ask you to write and read in public?"

Rong Yu waved his hand, and said honestly: "I watched TV shows in a good school like yours. Teachers like to ask students to write checks and then read them at the grade meeting. They also recite emotionally, especially loudly."

Zheng Mingchi: "..."

People sit in the middle of the school, and the pot comes from the sky.

Zheng Mingchi felt that it was necessary to completely change Rong Yu's thinking, otherwise he might never be in touch with the normal daily life of the school.

Zheng Mingchi stood up, then stretched out his hand and pulled Rong Yu over, letting him sit down beside the bed.

Then Zheng Mingchi said helplessly: "Although I don't know the situation of other teachers in the class, I haven't seen any student in Lao Luo's class who wrote the inspection."

Rong Yu blinked, and his IQ suddenly increased: "That's because Mr. Luo hasn't found anyone worthy of writing an inspection."

Zheng Mingchi gulped blood into his throat, and said very distressed: "When you meet someone, you call them surname and classmate, don't you also see it from the Internet?"

Rong Yu decisively denied it: "No."

He took out his mobile phone very seriously, found a chat record with the old school teacher, and explained to Zheng Mingchi word by word: "My former school teacher said that you are a good school, and you should be more polite among classmates, so let's let Zheng Mingchi know more about it." When I come, I must call my classmates."

Zheng Mingchi: "Then where was your previous school?"

Rong Yu raised his head, looking silly and proud, "There are six students in the class, and we all have nicknames, so it's kind of nice to call everyone."

He lowered his head again and counted with his fingers for Zheng Mingchi: "For example, Big Niu, Huazi, Xiaohu..."

Zheng Mingchi stretched out his hand to hold Rong Yu's right hand, which was one size smaller than his own, but rougher than his.

He thought for a long time before showing a very kind smile: "...how did you get these nicknames?"

Rong Yu looked a little surprised: "It's in their names, such as Daniu, his first name is Zhang Niuniu, because his parents want him to be healthy."

Zheng Mingchi complained about these names for a long time at that time, and seriously thought about the possibility of having such a name in this era, and even thought about whether Rong Yu was his.

After the two had been together for a long time, he and Rong Yu went back to worship the master.

After driving for three days and two nights, and climbing the mountain for another day, it took almost four days before I returned to the place where the fish grew up.

Only then did Zheng Mingchi know that such a place still exists.

But Zheng Mingchi, who is only 16 years old now, just swallowed the old blood in his heart silently, reached out and rubbed Rong Yu's hair, and said impatiently:

"Although there are no classmates named Daniu, Huazi or Xiaohu in the affiliated No. [-] Middle School, you can just call them by their names, and don't call them classmates anymore."

Rong Yu was a little stubborn, showing a cautious and skeptical look: "Is it really not impolite?"

Zheng Mingchi didn't let go of Rong Yu's hand, and Rong Yu didn't notice it either.

"No, it's because you keep calling him classmate. For example, if you insist on calling him classmate Tao Huatao, classmate Jiang Wenhaojiang, people will find it strange."

Zheng Mingchi rolled his eyes, "Maybe he will feel that your teacher misled you."

Rong Yu hurriedly said: "No, no, the teacher is very good!"

"Then listen to your former teacher or listen to me?" Zheng Mingchi looked at Rongyu with his arms folded, and then added, "Look at the students in the class, who calls someone like you."

Rong Yu: "..."

It seems reasonable.

Rong Yu: "I see, Zheng...Mingchi."

Ming pool.

Rong Yu's voice was hoarse with some diseases, and his voice was not loud, because he coughed so badly that when he spoke, there was even a jerky feeling of being ground by fine sand.

But it sounded unexpected.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s the first time I heard his name being called from Calm Yu’s mouth, and I always feel that it’s different from when others call him.

Zheng Mingchi was stunned for a while before he smiled: "Yes, from now on, they will be called Tao Hua, Jiang Wenhao, and Miao Jiajia, and they can just call them by their names. Don't be nervous, the atmosphere in the class is still very good."

Rong Yu looked up at him, and said obediently, "Okay."

Zheng Mingchi glanced at his watch, and said seriously: "Just now I was going to tell you about meeting Lao Luo in the afternoon, but I was interrupted, so let's start again."

"Oh, okay." Rong Yu was very obedient.

Zheng Mingchi's expression changed, and he said to Rong Yu in a business-like manner: "Lao Luo said you live in Donghu District?"

"Well, I rented a house."

"Lao Luo said that it is too far away, I will let you stay in the dormitory while you are sick, and go back when you are well."

Rong Yu was so frightened that his eyes widened, and it took him a long time before he said, "L-live here?"

Zheng Mingchi said without changing his face: "Yes, stay here first."

Rong Yu immediately said: "But I don't have a dormitory... and Miao Jiajia said that the time to apply for a dormitory this semester has passed, and Teacher Luo also told me that I can do the dormitory in the third year of high school."

Zheng Mingchi said in relief: "It's not that you will live here in the future, the teacher is also worried that you will run away when you are sick, so just stay here for a few days, and go back when you recover."

Rong Yu still didn't agree, he glanced at Zheng Mingchi with a troubled expression, and said very tangled: "I appreciate the teacher's kindness, but I have something to do at home... It's really inconvenient to live in the school."

Uncle Gouzi is still at home waiting for him to go back to feed him. If he doesn't go back for a week, he might be hungry like a cat demon and go to see his master.

Zheng Mingchi has dealt with people since he was a child. Although he never deliberately pays attention to others, he has accumulated a bit in observing words and expressions over time.

Seeing that Rong Yu's expression didn't seem to be refusal, but something really happened, so he thought for a while and asked, "I'll send you to the school doctor today. The school doctor said you were malnourished, and told Teacher Luo specifically."

Malnutrition is a new term. Rong Yu has only seen it in TV dramas before. The children there are actually about the same size as him. Maybe other people are stronger than him because they work more. I have never heard of it. There are malnourished ones.

So Rong Yu said firmly: "Don't worry, it's probably because the climate is not acclimatized, so I have a cold, it's just a small problem, I'll just go back and rest."

Zheng Mingchi was not discouraged, and continued: "But your family asked you to come here to study, isn't it so that you can get good grades? How can you learn well if you are tossing around like this?"

Rong Yu opened his mouth, bit his lip and remained silent.

Sure enough, the trick of using grades to suppress the fish is simply tried and tested.

Zheng Mingchi discovered this one after doing his homework that night, and took it out again, but he didn't expect it to be so useful.

The light in the dormitory slowly dimmed with the setting sun, Zheng Mingchi walked to the entrance of the dormitory and turned on the light, and then walked back to Rong Yu: "You don't have to get up so early to drive the crowded car when you live in school. You can eat in the school cafeteria for meals, and I can also help you with your homework when you come back to live in the same dormitory at night."

Rong Yu raised his head subconsciously and asked, "You also live in the school?"

Zheng Mingchi looked at his empty dormitory, and nodded without guilt: "Yes, I'm planning to move in this semester, it's more convenient."

Rong Yu fell into thinking again.

In fact, what Zheng Mingchi said is very reasonable, the school is very convenient, you don't have to get up before six o'clock every day to catch the bus, let alone return home at nine o'clock in the evening.

However, at that time he chose to rent a house outside because...

Rong Yu sighed softly, and asked Zheng Mingchi in a low voice, in a discussing tone: "Well, if you live in the dormitory... can you have a cat?"

Zheng Mingchi was a little surprised: "Cat?"

Rong Yu nodded, and explained: "Actually, it's not mine, it's my master's."

Hearing what Rong Yu said, Zheng Mingchi couldn't help thinking of his blank student information card, the only name on it seemed to be Rong Yu's master.

So Zheng Mingchi asked casually: "What about your master?"

Rong Yu asked, "He left?"

Zheng Mingchi didn't understand for a while: "Gone? Where did you go?"

"It's just gone." Rong Yu said.

Zheng Mingchi was speechless, and suddenly felt that he had asked the wrong question: "I'm sorry... I didn't know it was like this, it made you sad again."

Who knew that Rong Yu was unexpectedly open-minded, he shook his head, and said calmly: "It's okay, birth, old age, sickness, death, welcoming and sending, everyone has to go through it."

Zheng Mingchi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found that Rong Yu at this time seemed to be very different from the dull student in the school, at least in terms of mood, he was very different from the students in the ivory tower.

Maybe this is all from the teaching of that master.

The person taught by Rong Yu is cute, simple, polite...and kind.

Zheng Mingchi stretched out his hands to rub Rong Yu's hair, rubbing him a little annoyed, and wrinkled his face to hide away.

"According to the truth, pets are not allowed in school dormitories..."

Zheng Mingchi lowered his head just enough to see the expression on Rong Yu's face, disappointment flashed across his fair cheeks, leaving only a little sense of loss.

"Well." Zheng Mingchi grinned, pinched Rong Yu's soft and harmless cheeks, "It's still possible to sneak you back to your room in the dead of night."

The author has something to say: Rong Yuyu: I never thought you would be such a big pool...

Dachi: In order to live with his wife, there is nothing that cannot be done, Wei Xiao.

Tao Hua and Jiang Wenhao who were forcibly taken out of the dormitory: ...haha.

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Rongyu’s background comes from a school in a mountain village where I once went to support teaching. I stayed there for three months. It was very difficult. The classroom is really a kind of earthen house with air leakage on all sides. Parents don't pay much attention either.And the place where I stayed was not really in the mountains, there was no school in the mountains, only an old man from the period of cultural demise occasionally taught those children how to read and write.

It has been a long time and I have been very emotional, so with the description of Rong Yu's background, I hope we all cherish life.