I'm just hungry for your knowledge

The curtain was pulled open, and Han Shen came out from inside.

"How is it?" Chen Chen took out a paper cup from the bottom to catch the water, "I got the medicine, I'll get some hot water, you take a dose right away."

Han Shen felt uncomfortable walking: "It's sore, it's no different from an injection of water-filled pork."

Chen Chen laughed out loud: "It's quite precious, may I rub it for you?"

The female doctor who packed up the needles and came out from behind paused: "..."

Han Shen lay on the bed, pulled the quilt over his head to cover his face, and said in a muffled voice, "Forget it, just in case it gets red and swollen."

Female doctor: "..."

Chen Chen felt that the words were a bit ambiguous, but he didn't pay much attention to them. He approached him and reminded him to get up: "Why are you hiding under the quilt, are you taking medicine?"

"Don't eat." Han Shen is quite autistic now, and he has a fever and dizziness and just wants to sleep. He was quite angry when he lifted the quilt and saw Chen Chen's face.

"How old are you? You still need to be coaxed to take injections and medicine?" Chen Chen lowered his gaze and raised his hand to caress his cheek unconsciously.

Han Shen hid for a while and didn't dodge. He felt that this hand was very comfortable to touch, so he reluctantly grabbed the quilt and let him touch it.

From the center of the eyebrows to the corners of the eyes, the heat was scorching when the fingertips were lightly rubbed, and the long eyelashes as black as crow feathers trembled. Han Shen didn't bother to talk to him: "Blame you, otherwise I wouldn't get the injection."

Chen Chen felt that he was the only one who used dog-licking skills in this life, and his voice was very low: "Blame me, thank you kid for being so brave for me, I made you hurt."

Han Shen tugged at the quilt, with a rather reluctant expression on his face: "Remember what you owe me today, and don't mess with me in the future."

Chen Chen couldn't help smiling, his heart collapsed one after another, thinking that his children were simply too sweet.

After hearing a lot of good things, Han Shen took the cup, drank water and took medicine. Turning around, Lao Qin came in from the door: "What's the matter, is it serious? If it is serious, go home and have a good rest first?" Show Han Shen the rash on his waist and abdomen. Repeatedly, "Is this contagious? I'll call your parents and take you home to rest first."

"Not contagious." Chen Chen stood up, and just heard from the doctor, "Now the infusion is cooling down, and there is another bottle after this infusion. His fever is too high, and he is confused."

For example, the current behavior is sober and recalled, according to Han Shen's face-saving character, either he dies or he dies.

Students who are seriously ill can't learn in the classroom. Lao Qin arranges: "Han Shen, you should get an infusion first, and your mother will come to pick you up later, and we will go back to the classroom first."

"Yeah." Han Shen looked at Chen Chen: "Are you going too?"

Chen Chen was giving Han Shen two paper cups of cold water: "Mr. Qin, I want to stay here with him."

"Isn't there a doctor? What's the use of you here besides serving tea and water?" The time at the end of the semester was racing against time, and she didn't want Chen Chen to waste time on unimportant things, so she was dragged out by half-pushing: "Han Shen these days He probably won't be able to attend the class for the next day, so you help him pay attention to the content of the class and convey it well."

It happened to be Lao Qin's math class, Chen Chen was absent-minded, looking out the window from time to time.

In winter, the smog is thick, dust particles are floating in the air, and the vision is gray and gloomy, silky and smoky.

Chen Chen propped his chin in thought, his long and narrow eyebrows were full of uncontrollable melancholy, he tapped the draft paper with a pen, immersed in his own world.

"Some people! The same table is not in the classroom, and I am also devastated! The eyeballs are about to fly out!" Lao Qin couldn't bear it.

The whole class: "..."

Chen Chen seemed to be dissatisfied with Lao Qin's suddenly raised voice, frowned, and continued to scribble without raising his eyes.

Old Qin: "..."

Gu Xinxin said that the group leader is getting more and more courageous.

Zhang Ming was also puzzled: "What's the matter?"

"I don't know, it became like this after sending brother Xiao Han to the infirmary."

Zhang Ming pondered for a while: "Love is like a raging fire, burning people's hearts, but caring will cause chaos."

"..."

Turning back and tapping on the table to remind him, he accidentally saw the leisurely and sharp regular script on the draft paper.

-like.

- want to kiss him.

- what does it feel like

fuck.

Zhang Ming saw that the melancholy on Chen Chen's brows had turned into the distress of love, and the blood rushed straight to the top of his head. After thinking about it, he turned his face away and went to class in a dull manner.

Is the taboo man so heartless after enlightenment? ?

***

Chen Chen couldn't figure out the answer.

He never liked anyone else.

I used to walk through the city with my friends in small groups, and listened to the boys driven by hormones on the street commenting that this girl is beautiful, I like it, that girl is beautiful, I like it, who is in a certain class, and I am very moved.

Looking at it from a distance across the sea of ​​people, it feels fleeting. At least Chen Chen understands that liking will not stop at a long and unfamiliar distance.

What does it feel like to be right?have no idea.

But right now, at this moment, he really wanted to stay with Han Shen.

I especially want to make him happy and make him less sick.

Want to hug him, kiss him, coax him.

Empathize with his pain and joy.

The soldiers are in chaos, and the vegetation is full of love.

Going to the infirmary after class, Han Shen has already been picked up by Shen Lan.Chen Chen stood in the empty infirmary for a while, then returned to the classroom with a sigh.

At 10:30 next night for self-study, Chen Chen arrived at Han Shen's house. At this time, Shen Lan thought that Han Shen had just left before he fell asleep, and went to the company to deal with today's delayed affairs.

Han Shen's high fever subsided a little after the infusion in the morning, and he started to have a fever again after taking a shower at night. The fever was so painful that his brain and heart beat throbbing, and he lay in bed extremely autistic.

The pain was so bad that even breathing choked my nose, the tendons from the corners of my eyes to my temples kept tightening, and the medicine was very irritating just after I applied it.

Han Shen felt that his whole face was going to rot, and he didn't understand why the fucking medicine had no fucking effect at all.

"Master, your classmate is here to visit you." After the servant finished speaking, Chen Chen's tall figure came in from the door.

When Han Shen opened his eyes, there was another throbbing pain, and he gave up and closed his eyes.

Chen Chen's voice reached his ears: "Is it better?"

What a fart.

The cold knuckles stuck to the cheeks, it felt cool and comfortable to the touch, and he stroked gently: "I brought you homework and handed out a few sets of papers. Studying is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will fall back. Let alone the end of the semester, I decided to live with you for the next few days Home, I will bring you homework and change it every day."

Chen Chen generously arranged his accommodation.

"..."

Han Shen glanced at him.

"what happened?"

Han Shenxin said that he has never seen such a disgusting person like you.

Chen Chen looked down at him.

Han Shen is now wearing a thin silver-gray silk pajamas, and the neck and outstretched arms are coated with white powder. He is as pale as a battered sculpture. His haggard appearance is very beautiful and sickly. Physiologically flushed, pitiful and annoying.

Chen Chen touched his forehead and earlobes, and couldn't help but hugged him into his arms.

Han Shen was shaking with a headache, opened his wet eyes to look at him, and wanted to push: "Don't, hug."

What happened in the morning was vivid in his mind after his fever subsided, and the more he thought about it, the more embarrassing he became.

It's fine to say that he was mentally retarded and embarrassing, Chen Chen also cooperated with him in the performance.

It's like coaxing something.

Immoral trash man.

I tui.

Han Shen had a high fever again, and his mind quickly entered a messy hang-up state. He felt that the fresh fragrance of Chen Chen's body floated into the tip of his nose, and the smell was very pleasant.

Hearing the rejection, Chen Chen wanted to let him go, but found that the corner of his clothes was clenched tightly by his fingers.

Han Shen unconsciously rubbed against his finger bones.

He said no, but his body was honest.

He doesn't like to swear, but when Chen Chen gets emotional, he can't help saying "Grrr."

The duplicity of the kid is so cute.

Han Shen smelled the school uniform on his chest, moved it up gently, and pressed against his cold skin to find the fresh fragrance. Because his body was weak and his strength was very small, he arched back and forth like a cat.

Chen Chen stepped back a little while taking off his coat, Han Shen stayed where he was, and when he hugged him again, he immediately pressed his hot face to his neck.

Throat trembled with satisfaction.

Kind of like laughing.

"If I were a refrigerator, wouldn't the children be more enthusiastic?" Chen Chen bit his white and delicate earlobe.

kid, kid...

He didn't listen to the content, but Han Shen vaguely remembered that when he was really a child, he would have a fever and headache every year due to seasonal allergies. He was so young that he couldn't bear the pain. shed tears.

Illness makes people extremely vulnerable, and their psychological defenses are more likely to collapse, but now think about how serious that illness can be?

No matter how painful it is, it will pass.

Reluctantly unwilling to transfer to the attached middle school, at that time I felt that the sky was falling and the world was collapsing.

Just get some sleep.

Han Shen exhaled scorching heat: "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."

The moment he lay down, the tearing of the meridians made Han Shen go crazy with pain.

"Fuck me!!!"

What does the brain mean? The brain is the nerve center of human beings, and it can move the whole body. A random movement can cause pain to death.

Chen Chen frowned and checked, Han Shen had already recovered from this, and was panting exhausted.

Feeling distressed and wanting to laugh, she leaned close to him and touched his cheek: "I was startled, I thought something was wrong, go to sleep."

The distance is so close that the opponent's eyelashes are clearly countable, a layer of crystal cold sweat breaks out from the tip of the nose, and the breath is warm and hot within a short distance.

Han Shen closed his eyes and looked at him in a dazed way. His thin collarbone rose and fell with his breathing, and his Adam's apple slid gently.

Gan.

Chen Chen held his breath.

hard.

Touching the child's face with his fingertips, he still didn't hide, looking at him clearly, as if he was used to this kind of soft and comfortable touching, and rubbed his fingers in response.

Chen Chen kissed him passionately.

Biting the tip of his soft lips, Han Shen raised his head, trying to focus his sleepy eyes, but failed, then licked his lips dissatisfied and closed his eyes to sleep.

"..."

Chen Chen suddenly admitted the reality.

He likes this kid.

Like it, the lips and teeth touched each other, and Han Shen's name was drawn.

It's about to die of cuteness.

Bending down and kissing again, Han Shen seemed to be fast asleep and there was no movement.

Fucking shameless.

And a little perverted.

But Chen Chen couldn't control himself anymore, he tentatively licked his soft lips, stared at his face closely not wanting to miss any subtle expression, and even thought about Han Shen's embarrassing scene when he was awake.

But can't stop.

This... damn sweet.

Chen Chen has already started to feel depressed, and wanton kisses can only fill up tonight.

How will you spend the rest of the night?

"Um……"

Han Shen made a slight movement.

He had a severe headache so he didn't sleep well, his breathing became constricted for some reason, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Chen Chen who was close at hand.

He is kissing me.

Doggy...

But the kiss that only stopped on the lips was very comfortable, and the refreshing fragrance wrapped in it made the paste in Han Shen's head soften, and he felt that his headache was not so painful, and his high fever was not so difficult to bear.

So I didn't particularly want to push it.

How long have we kissed? Han Shen has no specific consciousness, and everything in sleepiness is a dream separated by Sagiri.

Chen Chen didn't act aggressively, but just kissed him very lightly, for fear of stimulating the fragile nerve network, similar to scratching an itch.

It's just that his mouth and nose gradually began to be out of breath. Han Shen struggled to move, trying to push him, but his arm was grabbed and pressed to his side and he couldn't move. He changed his movement and kissed him again.

Han Shen breathed smoothly and didn't bother with him, and continued to sleep.

I was sleepy for my grandfather.

return.

The next day, Han Shen was awakened by the servant's knock on the door, and the fever had subsided. The tall and thin doctor in a white coat asked with a smile, "How do you feel?"

"It's okay, the headache doesn't hurt anymore."

His mind was much clearer than when he had a fever. Han Shen got up and moved his hands and feet, feeling that his body had returned.

Seeing the test paper spread out on the table, I felt a prick in my brain, "Did my classmate come here yesterday?"

"Yes." The servant aunt said.

It was Chen Chen who came yesterday, Han Shen remembered.Looking at the time, he probably already returned to the attached high school for class.

"Come here and take your temperature." The doctor greeted.

Han Shen casually put his mouth on the thermometer, picked up the test paper and read it. The high school secret paper was attached. The final exam was issued uniformly by the whole city, and now the final exam paper was issued.

The thermometer was handed back to the doctor for a look: "The fever has subsided today, but the rash on your body has not subsided. Maybe you will still have a fever in the next few days. Take your medicine on time and you will be fine."

"It will take a few more days." Han Shen repeated these words irritably, gnashing his teeth a bit.

"Be safe and don't be impatient, be safe and don't be impatient." The doctor cheerfully persuaded him to put down the medicine and left.

After taking a shower, Han Shen applied medicine to the mirror. When he saw his face, he suddenly remembered Chen Chen's breath and the wet touch of his lips.

Han Shen stopped.

Dream or reality?

After thinking about it, my brain hurts again.

According to Chen Chen's celestial nature, rational analysis, the chance of dreaming is relatively high.

But this feeling is very real.

In the evening, Chen Chen came to fulfill his promise.

Han Shen saw his health recovered in the afternoon, so he went out to blow some wind, and now he started to feel dizzy and have a low fever.Chen Chen marked the paper for him with a red pen, pulled the chair and turned around and said, "I made a mistake in a multiple-choice question. At first, I used the double-angle formula, and the denominator was the product of sin(x/2) and cos(x/2)."

Can't listen.

"There are four days left for the final exam, are you feeling better?"

Han Shen nodded: "Yes."

Chen Chen reached out to cover his forehead, but Han Shen let him touch it and turned his face away.

This obviously resisting action made Chen Chen's fingertips stop.

Han Shen didn't think about what to say, and it happened that Yan Xin came to the video.

"Fuck you, can you be careful, Dad! I think you will die in the middle school sooner or later, let me collect your body!" Han Shen didn't bother to talk about it, Yan Xin still found out from Shen Lan's circle of friends, and was quite angry for a while, "How much Won't you take care of yourself as an adult?"

The noisy Han Shen felt a pain in his head, and turned down the volume of his phone with his fingertips: "Don't be an endless BB."

Yan Xin was so angry that she jumped in front of him and said, "Why are you allergic again? Haven't you been allergic for a long time?"

"It should be because of the unacceptable climate, plus the fact that we fought with people on the playground that day, so we sucked in too much cold air and made a mess."

He doesn't know exactly.

Yan Xin gave him a thumbs up: "Hey, fight again! Without us, you are like a tiger descending a mountain and a dragon emerging from the water."

While chatting happily, the chair creaked, and Chen Chen turned around and sat back at the desk, facing out the window.

Han Shen looked up at his back.

do not know what to say.

Regardless of whether the dream was true or not, Chen Chen's words and gaze about the infirmary made him feel unremarkable, and he couldn't face him naturally.

Yan Xin yelled twice before he came back to his senses.

"When will you come back? Wang Ye said he has something to do during the Chinese New Year, so let's advance the ticket, otherwise you will come over as soon as the winter vacation is over?"

He made an appointment to go to Japan during the winter vacation, but when the date was suddenly changed, Han Shen didn't have much opinion: "There are four days left for the exam, and I'll come over after the exam."

Chen Chen suddenly put down his pen, turned around and asked, "What are you going to do?"

His voice made Yan Xin scream immediately: "Brother Chen, are you there? I knew that our little Han was sick, so it must be your responsibility."

Han Shen rolled his eyes: "Shut up, you."

After explaining the ins and outs, Chen Chen listened quietly for a while, then turned to Han Shen: "Are you coming to the group dinner after the exam?"

After each major exam, the eight groups will have dinner and entertainment to relax, and few people are absent.

Han Shen didn't look at him, but heard his light voice.

"It's not running out of time."

He said it so heartlessly that he was afraid that Chen Chen would make the next sentence and ask "The team members or Yan Xin's old friends are more important?", but the person stopped talking, pursed his lips and sat down to continue writing the test paper.

The atmosphere is awkward.

Han Shen was very clear about the reason.

——He crossed the line with Chen Chen.

Whether he is comfortable or not in this world, whether he likes it or not, and what kind of relationship will develop, everything is uncertain.

Han Shen is just not used to it now.

He has been slow to adapt.

In the middle of the night, after Chen Chen finished writing the papers, he packed up. It was raining heavily outside the window at some time. He looked at the wind and rain and said, "You ask auntie to prepare a guest room for me."

Han Shen said "Huh?" Then: "Oh."

"Air conditioner, bathroom, paper towels, everything is there." After sitting in the next room for 2 minutes, Han Shen was about to leave: "Then I'll go back to sleep. Tell me something you're not used to."

silence.

When Han Shen turned his head, Chen Chen leaned against the window, and the rainy light and shadow appeared on the finger bones holding the curtains. His whole body seemed to be damp and cold under the water.

The voice was wet and hot: "I kissed you last night."

Han Shen: "Ah."

For about four or five seconds, my mind went blank, and I understood that this kiss between them was very different from the kiss at the barbecue that day.Han Shen twisted the handle and didn't know what to say, so he went out.

"sleep."

Chen Chen: "..."

The author has something to say: Haha, the kid is a bit of a steel straight man when he is awake,

谢谢支持~~~感谢在2020-05-2420:58:32~2020-05-2520:44:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Qiyu from Ai Chen's family; 5 bottles of Yi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!