The end of the world has laid hands on me

There was no sound in the room.

Jiang Xinghuai grasped the sheet under him tightly, staring at Fu Yan motionlessly.

He didn't know why he asked this question. He waited for Fu Yan to come back, obviously he wanted to ask Fu Yan and Zheng Yi what they had been talking about for so long.

But... maybe it was the sound of Fu Yan's breathing that had stopped in his ear for a long time, or maybe it was Fu Yan's hand that gently brushed his cheek.

Make his brain hot, make him confused.

No, why didn't Fu Yan speak?

Wait... What is Fu Yan pulling on his tie for?

Jiang Xinghuai blinked, not daring to breathe, clenched his fists more and more, and looked at Fu Yan.

Fu Yan had no expression on his face and was very calm. He grabbed the tie and pulled it out from the neckline. It was impossible to see what he was thinking.

The two looked at each other for a while, Fu Yan seemed to have made a decision at this moment, and solemnly cleared his throat: "I—"

"Wait!" Jiang Xinghuai suddenly pulled off the quilt, buried his head in it, and shouted with a dull voice through the quilt: "Don't say it!"

Fu Yan tightened his tie, was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled.

"What's wrong?" Fu Yan poked his quilt.

"I'll just ask casually." Jiang Xinghuai rolled up the quilt and leaned in a little more.

The room was silent for a moment.

"Then go to bed early." Fu Yan's voice came from outside the quilt.

Jiang Xinghuai didn't make a sound.

There was a "click".When the light switch was pressed, it became dark inside the quilt and the light went out.

Jiang Xing was curled up under the quilt and did not move. He only emerged from the quilt when there was the sound of water dripping from the bathroom.

The room was dark, with only a little light from the bathroom.

He blinked, and slowly put his palm on his chest.

The heart beats fast.

Before Fu Yan answered that answer, he suddenly understood something.

So he got scared.

I am afraid that the answer is not him, and I am afraid that the answer is him.

He didn't know what happened to him either.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Jiang Xinghuai quickly covered his face with the quilt again.

"Click" the bathroom door opened, and the sound of footsteps was pressing.

Jiang Xinghuai closed his eyes and breathed calmly.

"Jiang Xinghuai." Fu Yan suddenly said.

"...What...what?" Jiang Xinghuai was taken aback.

"Not asleep yet?" Fu Yan patted his quilt, "Put your head out, don't get bored in it."

"Oh." Jiang Xinghuai responded, but did not move.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of Fu Yan lying down that he stretched out his head and breathed softly.

Fu Yan's breathing on the lower bunk was very steady, as if he was asleep.

have you slept?

Jiang Xinghuai turned over lightly, and slowly poked his head out from the upper bunk.

"What are you doing?" Fu Yan looked at the head sticking out from above, propped up his body, and frowned, "Put the head back."

"Oh." Jiang Xinghuai retracted his head.

"What's wrong?" Fu Yan asked.

"...It's okay." Jiang Xinghuai said in a low voice.

Fu Yan looked at the bed board, heard Jiang Xinghuai turning over and over on it, and sighed softly in the dark.

"Jiang Xinghuai." Fu Yan finally called out.

"Huh?" Jiang Xinghuai poked his head out again.

"I like those who can get full marks in mathematics." Fu Yan said.

"... Oh." Jiang Xinghuai swallowed, not knowing what Fu Yan meant.

Not daring to think about it, and also afraid of thinking about it, when I think about it, my mouth becomes dry and my body feels hot.

Thinking of Fu Yan teaching him math problems every day, Jiang Xinghuai's cheeks became hot and he thought of a possibility.

Do you think his face is too big?

"Go to bed early." Fu Yan said again, "Good night."

"Good night." Jiang Xinghuai stretched out his hand to touch his own face, and fell asleep thinking wildly while touching his big face.

When I woke up again, it was already nine o'clock, and there was no one in the lower berth. There was a glass of milk and buns on the table, and the buns were already a bit cold.

A note was pressed under the milk glass.

The note said: I am going to the experimental area, and I will have dinner with you when I come back at noon.

Experimental area?

Jiang Xinghuai took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, recalling the tall round building that Zheng Yi had introduced before.It's just behind their building, but you have to go deeper.

Soon, Jiang Xinghuai realized another thing. When Fu Yan went to the test area, Zheng Yi must be there too.

Jiang Xinghuai blinked his eyes twice, but his body had already reacted before he could figure out why

He raised his head and drank all the milk in one gulp, then ran out with the buns.

"Sorry, this is the test area, and non-related people are not allowed to enter or approach." Soldiers with guns stopped Jiang Xinghuai from the gate.

"I'm looking for Fu Yan." Jiang Xinghuai looked at the muzzle of the gun pointed at him, and took half a step back.

"Fu Yan?" The two soldiers exchanged glances, "Are you looking for Mr. Fu?"

"Yes." Jiang Xinghuai nodded.

"Who is he to you?" asked the soldier.

who?Facing this question, Jiang Xinghuai was stunned. He didn't know whether it was more likely to be a friend or father and son.

"Brother." The girl's small voice came from behind.

Jiang Xinghuai turned around and took a look.

It was the little girl who lost the cat yesterday.

"Uncle Li, I know him, he is Uncle Zheng's friend." The little girl came over with a small schoolbag on her back and held Jiang Xinghuai's hand, "Can I take him in?"

"Of course Dr. Zheng's friends can." One of the soldiers smiled and retracted his gun.

Jiang Xinghuai followed the little girl for a while before realizing it: "You are quite courageous, just hold my hand when you come up."

"My brother helped me save Xiaoju." The girl smiled, "My name is Qian Ranran, and I'm here to find my father."

"My name is Jiang Xinghuai." Jiang Xinghuai looked down at her curly hair, resisting the urge to grab her, "I'm here to find... Fu Yan."

"They can't come out yet." Qian Ranran led him into a large room similar to an open office, "We have to sit here and wait, they came here after they came down from upstairs."

"Oh." Jiang Xinghuai nodded, sat down with Qian Ranran, and handed the buns, "Do you want to eat?"

"Don't eat." Qian Ranran opened her schoolbag and took out a stack of papers, "I have to do my homework."

Jiang Xinghuai looked at the stack of papers and couldn't help but sit a little further away.

"Brother, I don't know how to do this question, can you teach me?" Qian Ranran said.

Jiang Xinghuai: "..."

"Let me see." Jiang Xinghuai moved over carefully.

Seeing that it was a first grader, I was more than half relieved.

After a closer look, I saw that it was a math problem again, and I broke out in a cold sweat.

After 10 minutes, Jiang Xinghuai shook his hand vigorously and threw the test paper.

"Wow, you did everything right." Qian Ranran marveled at the answer.

"Nonsense, can I do it right in the first grade?" Jiang Xinghuai snorted coldly, quite proud.

"Will the first-grade Chinese brother know it?" Qian Ranran actively pulled out another paper.

"Wait..." Jiang Xinghuai came to his senses and glared at her, "You lied to me to do the test for you, right?"

Qian Ranran lowered her head with a guilty conscience and began to make Chinese papers by herself.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside.

"Jiang Xinghuai?" Zheng Yi walked in with surprise on his face, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to find Fu Yan." Jiang Xinghuai glanced at him and said, "Wait for him to have lunch together."

"He has to come out later." Zheng Yi took off his white coat and sat down with a smile on his face, "Are you bored staying in the dormitory? A rescue team should be organized in a few days. You are good enough to try to sign up."

Jiang Xinghuai nodded, but said nothing.

"Go and sit in my work room for a while." Zheng Yi invited again, "Have you eaten? Where can I find something to eat?"

"No need." Jiang Xinghuai moved towards Qian Ranran and sat down, reaching out to grab her curly hair.

"Does Ran Ran want a cake? I have one on my desk." Zheng Yi suddenly said

"What does it taste like?" Qian Ranran raised her head.

"Strawberry flavored." Zheng Yi said with a smile, "Go to my office and eat it, don't bring it back, your father should come down and see it later."

Qian Ranran nodded happily, and walked out in small steps.

Jiang Xinghuai frowned and turned his head, looking at Zheng Yi, wondering what he wanted to do.

"You haven't known Fu Yan for long, have you?" Zheng Yi asked with a smile.

Jiang Xinghuai didn't speak.

"I have known Fu Yan for more than 30 years." Zheng Yi also looked at him.

Jiang Xinghuai raised his hand and slapped several times, the slaps were very loud.

"I chased him before." Zheng Yi said again.

"I know." Jiang Xinghuai frowned, "What do you want to say?"

"Just chatting, but he told you that I chased him?" Zheng Yi smiled, "Did he tell you, I have always liked him, up to now."

"Oh." Jiang Xinghuai twisted the corner of his clothes uncomfortably.

He was not sure what Zheng Yi meant by saying these things all of a sudden, was he declaring war with him?Or is it already a unilateral war?

Is he going to fight, and in what capacity?

He is the Generalissimo of his childhood sweetheart and old lover, who is he?

"You can see it, right?" Zheng Yi turned his head to look at him.

"He doesn't like you." Jiang Xinghuai said after recovering.

"I know." Zheng nodded, "You are too direct, I don't like you."

"I don't like you either, you're too pretending." Jiang Xinghuai said.

Zheng Yi: "..."

Damn boy.

Zheng Yi took a deep breath and said slowly: "He and I have been neighbors since we were young. We grew up together. My mother... My mother had an accident later. It was Fu Yan who took me to their house, took care of me, and took me to school. Follow him abroad. He is a gentle person, although most of the time he seems difficult to contact."

The Generalissimo, the childhood sweetheart and old lover, started to use the memory attack.

The unknown soldier Jiang Xinghuai rolled his eyes.

"His parents are both professors of medicine, so he has been fond of taking care of people since he was a child, and has a sense of responsibility. Once you are included in his scope of responsibility, he will do his best to protect you and pamper you...but that I don’t like it.” Zheng Yi suddenly smiled ugly when he said this, “I’ve been fooled before, but I still don’t want to wake up.”

Zheng Yi suddenly turned his head to look at him, and looked at him carefully, "You are very similar to me back then. You were young, had no relatives, and entered his sight and territory alone and helpless. So he will want to protect you, he will take you regard it as their own responsibility.”

"What do you mean?" Jiang Xinghuai frowned, and began to unconsciously pick his palm with his fingers.

"You like him." Zheng Yi said.

Jiang Xinghuai froze for a moment, then turned his head uncomfortably, and said nothing.

"But he won't like me back then, and he won't like you now." Zheng Yi said clearly.

Jiang Xinghuai frowned tightly, trying to say something, but his throat hurt.

"Jiang Xinghuai?" Fu Yan's voice came.

Jiang Xinghuai raised his head suddenly, and Fu Yan was pushing open the door and coming in, still wearing a white coat, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

"Why are you here?" Fu Yan took off his clothes and walked over.

"He said he came to call you for dinner." Zheng Yi smiled, and patted Jiang Xinghuai's shoulder, "It's just right, let's go together."

"I won't eat with you." Jiang Xinghuai knocked off Zheng Yi's hand, looked directly at him, and said every word with a loud voice, "I'm not you, and you can't be me, Peter Pan is unique."

The smile on Zheng Yi's face faded.

After Jiang Xinghuai finished speaking, he turned around and took Qian Ranran from the side to put the math paper he had finished writing on the table, and handed it to Fu Yan.

"Here you are." Jiang Xinghuai said.

"First grade?" Fu Yan took it.

"Don't care what grade you are in." Jiang Xinghuai stared at him stubbornly, "Just say what you said last night counts."

"Forget it." Fu Yan nodded.

"Is it 100 points?" Jiang Xinghuai asked again.

"Yes." Fu Yan smiled.

"Then do you like me?" Jiang Xinghuai's voice was trembling.

Fu Yan sighed lightly, stretched out his hands to hold his face, raised his head like holding an apple, stared at him with dazed eyes, and finally compromised with his heart, so he smiled A: "I like you."

"I like you very much." Fu Yan said again.