Idol and I are the hottest in the whole network [Entertainment]

Yan Si was afraid that Xie Zhi would wait for a long time, so he casually applied some shampoo and body wash, washed it for 5 minutes, and then quickly returned to the dormitory.

Before Xie Zhi had time to realize what he said just now, he saw Yan Si walking in quickly.

Water was dripping from her hair, and there was a familiar fragrance on her body—it was the fragrance of Xie Zhi's own body wash.

Xie Zhi: "..."

Why is it that such a trivial matter as sharing bath liquid can be so ambiguous? ? ?

Yan Si went to get the little yellow duck handkerchief again, rubbed his hair a few times, and sat beside Xie Zhi's bed.

The aura of the big star was washed off along with the makeup on his face, Yan Si at this moment was just like Xie Zhi's ordinary roommate.

Xie Zhi looked at Yan Si's back, feeling nervous.

Xie Zhi: "Strict... Yan Si."

Yan Si: "Huh?"

Xie Zhi: "Where do you sleep tonight?"

Yan Si looked around the entire dormitory, reached out and dragged a chair over, patted it: "Here."

Yan Si: "Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you."

Yan Si was just making a joke casually, but Xie Zhi believed it. He looked at the hard chair, then at Yan Si's back, silently retreated a little into the bed, and took the quilt wrapped around himself. Pull it out a little.

Xie Zhi whispered: "You take it."

Yan Si didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Xie Zhi: "..."

Xie Zhi: "You can take advantage."

Yan Si turned his head with interest, but Xie Zhi didn't look at him.

Xie Zhi: "Don't sleep on the chair, it's uncomfortable, and I'll catch a cold tomorrow."

Yan Si: "Really invite me?"

Xie Zhi nodded slightly, and moved inside again.

Yan Si sat on the edge of his bed and watched him for a while, then pulled off the quilt and occupied most of the bed domineeringly.

Turning his head, Yan Si smiled at Xie Zhi: "Give me the free and cheap."

Yan Si: "Then I, you're welcome."

His favorite idol was lying beside him, Xie Zhi was a little distance away from him, and he didn't dare to move.

He just dozed off in the infirmary, and for a while, Xie Zhi couldn't fall asleep either. Slowly, he felt the temperature on his body rise again, probably due to the effect of the medicine, and he sweated slightly.

Xie Zhi had already sweated once in the infirmary, and covered himself with a quilt after his shirt got wet, which was not far from the principle of fermented pickles.

Xie Zhi felt the sticky moisture all over his body, and he didn't want to dirty his clean clothes, so he moved quietly and leaned against the wall.

The quilt did not cover the wall, and the moment Xie Zhi's back touched the cold wall, he shivered slightly.

The next moment, he felt a pulling force from his waist, and his whole body moved horizontally on the bed board again, until his arm collided with Yan Si's chest.

The familiar scent of body wash swept into Xie Zhi's nasal cavity like a tide.

Yan Si's voice sounded from above his head: "Why move? Don't you know it's cold on the wall?"

Xie Zhi was dizzy for a while in the scent of Yan Si, stretched out his hand to push his body, shook his head: "Sweat...dirty."

I'm sweating all over and I'm pretty dirty now...

Yan Si: "Dirty?"

Xie Zhi pushed Yan Si again, but he remained motionless: "Mmm..."

Yan Si hooked his lips: "Who is dirty?"

Xie Zhi: "..."

Xie Zhi lowered his eyelashes in embarrassment, feeling the heat of fever sweeping up again, but it was not enough to faint directly.

Knowing that Yan Si would not give up until he reached his goal, Xie Zhi could only sigh, face the reality, and answer the question.

Xie Zhi: "I... I'm dirty."

I have already expressed it so clearly, should I let go of myself now?

Xie Zhi tried to push again, but the next moment, Yan Si's arm exerted strength again, firmly pressing Xie Zhi into his embrace.

Xie Zhi's arm was wrongly bent between him and Yan Si, turning into the sandwich inside the biscuit.

Yan Si pressed his chin against the top of Xie Zhi's head, overjoyed: "You're quite obedient, you can say whatever you want."

Xie Zhi: "You..."

Yan Si: "I just like hugging a dirty monitor."

Yan Si: "Oh, by the way, isn't that dirty bag very popular now? You are dirty."

Yan Si: "Dirty and dirty, sleep well."

As Yan Si said, he patted Xie Zhi's back twice like coaxing a child.

"What are you doing to the people inside!"

Just as Xie Zhi was about to speak, suddenly, there was a roar from the door.

Xie Zhi was stiff all over, not daring to move, Yan Si waited for an opportunity to hold him tighter, Xie Zhi could hear Yan Si's steady heartbeat all of a sudden.

The light of the flashlight came in from the small window at the door of the dormitory, and the white light swayed throughout the room, stopping beside Xie Zhi's bed.

Yan Si's heartbeat was still very stable, but Xie Zhi's heartbeat was getting faster and faster. He hid his head in Yan Si's place like an ostrich, and his whole body was not well.

Are you about to be caught? ? ? ?

Being caught in the same bed with top traffic, will it top the trending Weibo searches tomorrow? ? ? ?

Conscience of heaven and earth, I really didn't do anything, sleep, it's just pure sleep! ! !

Xie Zhi was a little out of breath, at this moment, the cluster of light moved to the side again, and stopped on the curtain of the bed opposite Xie Zhi.

"It's bedtime!" The man outside roared, "Stop reading with the lamp on! Make sure you sleep!"

Shen Feiyu hastily turned off the lights, and poked his head out: "Okay, okay, take it right away."

Outside: "Not right away, I'll watch you take it."

After Shen Feiyu muttered a few words, he turned off the lights and put away some books.The people who checked the bed outside saw that he had put away the books and left contentedly.

Hearing the footsteps outside the door fading away, Xie Zhi breathed a sigh of relief—it's okay.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Zhi heard a muffled laugh from the top of his head, Yan Si stroked his hair, patted his back, and said, "Go to sleep."

At first, Xie Zhi's heartbeat was so fast that he couldn't sleep at all, but after all, he had not even begun to recover from a serious illness, and fell asleep quickly with a low-grade fever.

Yan Si couldn't sleep.

Xie Zhi, who had a low-grade fever, was like a small heat source, and it should be good to sleep in the early winter when it was raining lightly, but Yan Si just couldn't sleep well.

Yan Si would wake up in a few ten minutes, and would touch Xie Zhi's forehead from time to time to make sure the temperature didn't soar suddenly.

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, Yan Si got up lightly, got a cup of warm water and brought it to Xie Zhi, and softly coaxed him to drink it.

After Yan Si fed Xie Zhi, put the thermos cup aside, and when he lay down and hugged him, he suddenly felt a little skeptical about life.

Fever, what's the big deal?

In the past, when Wang Ping had pneumonia, the hospital had the needle pulled out on his front foot, and Yan Si abducted his back foot to go skating. The two of them kicked back and forth on the ice rink, Wang Ping sweated a little, and he recovered from his illness.

Yan Si didn't care whether Wang Ping had a fever or not, anyway, that kid was rough and thick, so he wouldn't die no matter how hard he fell.

Then... why is Xie Zhi so worried when he has a fever?

Yan Si lowered his head, looked at Xie Zhi's face through the dim light coming in from the corridor, and the answer was ready to come out——

Of course that fellow Wang Ping is ugly!Yan Si thought very firmly, if he could have one-tenth of Xie Zhi's appearance, he would definitely have a little more pity for him.

Yan Si found the answer, hugged his humanoid hot water bag contentedly, and continued to sleep.

And Wang Ping, who has thousands of girl fans, the number one beauty in the entertainment industry, is staying up all night in the studio to shoot commercials. If he knew that he was "ugly" in Yan Si's eyes, he would probably cry and faint in the toilet.

The next morning, Yan Si got up early, flattened Xie Zhi on the bed, then took a forehead thermometer and dripped it, 37.9c, still with a low fever.

Yan Si lightly put away the forehead temperature gun, tucked Xie Zhi's quilt corner, and let him press it with his pointed chin. Before he could retract his hand, a loud bell sounded in the corridor.

"Students! Another energetic day has begun! Get up quickly! Catch the rising sun!"

It is raining lightly outside the window: a question mark is slowly typed out.

Xie Zhi frowned slightly, then opened his eyes in pain.

Xie Zhi was about to get up, but just as he had some momentum, he was pushed down by Yan Si.

Yan Si: "Lie down first, you still have a fever."

Xie Zhi touched his forehead, feeling a little dizzy, but he was much better than yesterday.

Xie Zhi: "Is the temperature high?"

Yan Si thought for a while, took out the forehead thermometer, dripped it again, and let Xie Zhi see it for himself.

Xie Zhi: "It seems to be okay..."

Yan Si was displeased: "What's okay?"

Xie Zhi: "The temperature is okay - I'll go wash up, and then go to morning self-study."

Yan Si: "You still want to go to class?!"

Xie Zhi nodded: "I... don't want to be absent."

"But you are still sick." Yan Si frowned, "Is it so important to attend class?"

That's not necessarily all that important.

It wasn't Xie Zhichui, he missed a day of class, let alone a week, and he would still be number one in the next week's exam.

But...but...

Strict variety show filming will not take place in the dormitory.

A total of five days of filming, one day of quarreling, if I lay down in the dormitory for another day today, I really don't have much time to spend together.

In this case, even if Xie Zhi's leg is broken, he will climb to the classroom tenaciously and continue to record the show!

Xie Zhi looked at Yan Si, and said, "Yes, class is very important."

In fact, you are more important.

Yan Si: "..."

Also, you can't expect any other answers from a top student who was still doing May [-]rd before saying goodbye.

Yan Si thought for a while, then laughed: "No."

Xie Zhi: "Why not?"

Yan Si pushed him down domineeringly, and said: "If you are sick, you should take a good rest. Why do you have classes? Can't you turn around without the world? Can't you teach without Teacher Zhang?"

It's not a question of whether I can transfer without it!

Xie Zhi: "But... you used to go to the show even when you were sick."

Yan Si was a little surprised: "Me? When?"

Xie Zhi: "Last year's prada party, and...the concert in the first half of this year."

Yan Si insisted on going to the two jobs, and went directly to the hospital for an injection after he got off. He was photographed by a passer-by, and the entire fan circle knew it well.

Yan Si didn't expect that Xie Zhi even knew about this, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You know that too, you really care about me."

That's not one iota of caring about you.Xie Zhi thought to himself.

Xie Zhi whispered: "So..."

So can I go to class?

Yan Si understood Xie Zhi's meaning, he smiled and shook his head: "No, that's fine."

Xie Zhi: "But you clearly—"

Yan Si: "That's a job I can't help, I can't make up for what I'm missing, and can't make up for your classes?"

Xie Zhi looked at Yan Si, Yan Si's eyes were filled with firmness, from years of experience in watching Yan Si's pictures, this look meant that Yan Si would not change his mind.

Xie Zhi was a little disappointed, he hid his mouth under the quilt, and insisted on himself: "I want to go to class..."

Xie Zhi didn't say any great truths or great reasons, he just insisted in a low voice, as unchangeable as Yan Si.

Yan Si: "Why do you..."

Xie Zhi said softly, "If you don't go today, there are only three days left..."

What only three days left?

Just as Yan Si was about to ask, he suddenly understood—three days, the record is not the countdown for this week, but the time when he is leaving.

Yan Si's heart seemed to be scratched gently by a kitten's paw.

Yan Si lowered his voice: "Didn't you want to go to class?"

Xie Zhi lowered his eyes and didn't speak.

Yan Si: "Do you want to stay with me?"

Xie Zhi: "...um."

Yan Si: "Reluctance?"

Xie Zhi: "Hmm..."

The balance in Yan Si's heart suddenly collapsed, he compromised without principle, and said, "That's fine."

Xie Zhi looked at him, his eyes lit up.

Yan Si: "Wear thicker."

Xie Zhi: "Good!"

Yan Si: "If you don't feel well, come back and rest right away."

Xie Zhi: "..."

Is it okay not to agree to this condition?

Just as Xie Zhi thought about it, his head was knocked. Xie Zhi stretched out his hand to cover his head, and looked at Yan Si with dissatisfaction.

Xie Zhi: "What are you doing!"

Yan Si: "If you feel uncomfortable, I will accompany you back to rest right away."

Yan Si: "Is it okay? My squad leader?"

Xie Zhi's heart was in full bloom, and he instantly felt his head no longer dizzy, his body no longer sore, and his whole body became very light!

Yan Si threw the school uniform shirt to Xie Zhi for a change, the two dawdled for a while, Yan Si helped Xie Zhi carry his schoolbag, and went out for breakfast together.

Shen Feiyu who was hiding behind the door: "I, can I come out?"

Yu Ji who was hiding behind the bed curtain: "You can come out now."

Shen Feiyu quietly walked out of the bathroom, walked to his desk, suddenly turned around, and said with emotion: "It's the first time I know that going out for breakfast can take so long..."

Standing by the window, Fan Ming faced the whole campus full of obscenity and rain. The wind was blowing on his head, like a wise man: "The taste of love is so sour."

After saying this, the sour smell of lemon filled the whole dormitory.

Of course Yan Si and Xie Zhi didn't know about the dormitory, they had already walked to the cafeteria next to the dormitory building, Yan Si found an empty seat, threw Xie Zhi to the side of the empty seat, and threw his schoolbag to him.

Yan Si: "What do you want to eat? I'll go get some food."

Xie Zhi was not used to it, and wanted to stand up: "I'll do it..."

Yan Si stretched out his hand and pressed him down: "I'll do it."

Xie Zhi still wanted to decline, but was pressed again by Yan Si.

Yan Si's eyes were still smiling, but the words he said were unquestionable: "Sit down and don't move."

Xie Zhi could only sit down with his bag in his arms, and obediently looked at Yan Si.

Yan Si was softened by him, and before leaving, he said: "In the past, the squad leader used to feed the pigs in the cafeteria. Today, the younger ones should serve the squad leader."

After finishing speaking, he took two dinner plates and calmly went to cook.

The people around were bustling, even though the seat Yan Si had chosen was in the corner, people came to look at Xie Zhi from time to time, Xie Zhi was stared at by everyone for a while, and his back straightened.

The discussion in the cafeteria reached the monitor's ears.

Unknown person a: "Did you find out?"

Unknown person b: "Find what?"

Unknown person a: "Yan Si seems to be wearing the clothes from last night."

Unknown person b: "???? Why, don't you come home at night???"

Unknown person a: "I don't know, didn't you notice that the camera didn't follow you? The variety show team hasn't come yet."

At this moment, a male voice interrupted the discussion: "Yeah, let's talk about another gossip. Many people saw Yan Si in the boys' dormitory last night."

Unknown person a: "Boys' dormitory???? The school he lived in last night???"

Unknown person b: "Wait, which dormitory does he live in???"

Male voice: "It's the monitor of class seven, which one can it be?"

Unknown person a: "I'm drunk again."

Unknown person b: "This pair is really too rio."

At this moment, another unknown person C interjected, with a very excited tone: "So that means—"

Unknown person a: "What??"

Unknown person c: "A bed last night? Young boys, touch me, don't you..."

After listening to the whole gossip, the squad leader of Class Seven, his head sank as he listened, and he almost gnawed a hole in the table and got his head in.

"I'm back." Yan Si came back with two dinner plates, walking steadily, "I brought you porridge and pickles...Xie Zhi, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as Yan Si came back, he saw Xie Zhi who was thinking over the table.

Xie Zhi hurriedly turned the plate over, took a big mouthful, and was so hot that he hesitated.

Xie Zhi: "No, nothing."

Under everyone's gossip, Xie Zhi and Yan Si finished their breakfast and returned to class.

When Xie Zhi returned to class, Wang Jiquan had already arrived. He was sitting on the outside of Xie Zhi, watching his cartoons unshakably—speaking of which, sometimes I really doubt that there are so many cartoons in this world. Let Wang Jiquan watch it every day, every day, always watch it and keep it new!

"Are you back?" Wang Jiquan saw Xie Zhi and stood up to let him.

Xie Zhi and Yan Si separated, walked into their seats, and hummed: "Yes, I'm back."

Wang Jiquan: "Are you in good health now?"

Wang Jiquan and Xie Zhi lost themselves in the conversation, and did not hear the creaking sound of the table behind them.

Xie Zhi tidied up the desktop stationery: "Well, it's all right."

Wang Jiquan: "Then..."

Just as Wang Jiquan uttered a word, he suddenly felt a shadow descending around him.

Turning his head in a daze, Wang Jiquan saw—Yan Si hugging a desk, crowded in the narrow aisle, looking down at him.

If the eyes are in a comic book, there must be a materialized coercive line.

Wang Jiquan swallowed his saliva, his thinking became clear, and his body remained still.

Yan Si looked at the motionless Wang Jiquan, laughed, and asked, "Is it convenient to change places with you?"

The author has something to say: I don’t have any New Year’s gifts for the writer, so let’s add a new one!I wish you all a happy new year and all the best! [I didn't announce it before because I wanted to have a surprise, hehe! 】

The seat was adjusted back, these two people became more tired and crooked, I was sore, really sour.