The Scumbag Project [Quick Transmigration]

After Ling Qi changed, she took the wet clothes and walked towards the dormitory.

The wind in October was a bit cool, Ling Qi walked back to the dormitory quickly, carrying her clothes.

Back in the dormitory, he just opened the door, looked sideways and found that Lu Chuyang was already lying on the bed.

Ling Qi turned around and closed the door gently, and walked into the dormitory with light steps.

Putting the clothes in the basin, he sat on his chair, sighed softly, and looked at the sleeping Lu Chuyang quietly.

It can be seen that the young man has changed his clothes.

Fengda’s dormitories are all shared by four people, but instead of the traditional four-person room with upper bed and lower table, they have upper and lower bunk beds, and the table is placed in the middle.

The other two roommates are not in the dormitory.

Ling Qi's seat was just opposite to Lu Chuyang's, and he could see Lu Chuyang's bed as soon as he looked up.

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of raving on Lu Chuyang's bed.

"No, no."

"Mom, mom, where are you?"

Lu Chuyang babbled in a low voice, and gradually began to cry, his brows were furrowed, his hands were tightly clutching the quilt, and he looked uneasy.

Ling Qi knew that Lu Chuyang was having a nightmare, because the water awakened the fear deep in the young man's heart, and the thing he didn't want to recall the most.

There was a trace of distress in his eyes, Ling Qi quickly stood up and walked to Lu Chuyang's bedside.

When he got closer, he realized that the young man's cheeks were red, his eyes were closed tightly, and his face was full of abnormal blush.

Ling Qi put his hand on Lu Chuyang's forehead, and sure enough, the young man's forehead was burning hot, he had a fever, no wonder he kept having nightmares.

He quickly pulled Lu Chuyang up, carried him on his back, and hurried towards the infirmary.

Lu Chuyang opened his eyes in a daze, and vaguely saw someone carrying him on his back, but he felt his head was so heavy and his face was so hot, he couldn't help leaning his head against Ling Qi's neck.

Thinking it wasn't enough, he rubbed against Ling Qi by the way, and grasped the hand on Ling Qi's body, he wanted to get closer.

Ling Qi knew that the person on his back was clearly in a coma, otherwise he wouldn't have made such an intimate move.

That's right, the immersion in cold water and the fright of the nightmare were enough to make this young master have a high fever.

He hastened to speed up, a little worried.

Finally, 5 minutes later, the infirmary arrived.

Ling Qi put Lu Chuyang on the bed in the infirmary.

A female doctor in a white coat came out from inside, she looked up at Ling Qi, then turned to look at Lu Chuyang on the bed, "What's wrong."

Ling Qi hurriedly said: "Doctor, my roommate has a fever, please take a look."

"I have a fever." The female doctor nodded, took out the thermometer from the cabinet and put it in Lu Chuyang's mouth.

Five minutes later, she took it out and looked, "Ah, 5 degrees, it's a high fever, and I need an infusion."

The female doctor looked up at Ling Qi, asked, and took the thermometer back.

Ling Qi: "Then let's infuse it."

After the infusion, Ling Qi sat aside and guarded Lu Chuyang.

The young man's clear eyes were tightly closed at this moment, and his face was full of childishness, unlike the arrogance in Yuanshen's memory.

In fact, the arrogance in the memory of the original body is just the protective shell of the youth.

Ling Qi, who was guarding the bedside, watched silently like this. Gradually, he felt a little drowsy. Thinking that it would take a long time, he lay down on the side of the bed and began to take a nap.

When Lu Chuyang regained consciousness, he opened his eyes and saw a white ceiling.

He couldn't help rubbing his drowsy head, only to realize that the infusion line was inserted in his hand.

It turned out that he was in the infirmary, but how did he get here?

He frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

He vaguely remembered that someone carried him on his back, and that person's back was a little warm.

At this time, Ling Qi immediately woke up because of Lu Chuyang's movement.

He hurriedly asked with concern: "What's the matter, is there any discomfort?"

Seeing that the young man's cheeks were no longer as red as before, the fever should have subsided.

Only then did Lu Chuyang notice Ling Qi beside the bed, he turned his head, "You sent me here?"

There was a slight doubt in his tone, he didn't expect it to be Ling Qi.

"I went back to the dormitory and saw you talking in your sleep on the bed. When I got closer, I found that you had a fever, so I sent you to the hospital." Ling Qi explained.

After Lu Chuyang heard the reason clearly, he said a little embarrassedly: "That's really troublesome for you, thank you very much."

He didn't expect that although he and Ling Qi lived in the same dormitory, they were like strangers, because he had faintly felt that Ling Qi had inexplicable hostility towards him.

But now Ling Qi seems to be different, looking at him with warmth in his eyes, maybe he misunderstood before.

Ling Qi waved her hands indifferently, "It's okay, it's just a matter of little effort."

After all, the reason for the young man's fever was the prank played by Yuan Shen and Liu Xu.

There was a smile on the young man's face, and the small dimple on his face was looming, which was rare for Ling Qi.

In the original body's memory, Lu Chuyang was usually expressionless, but this smile had the vitality of youth.

Faced with the kindness of others, Lu Chuyang never knew how to respond, but he still said, "Thank you."

Ling Qi nodded, straightened the metal mirror frame on the bridge of her nose, and showed a gentle smile.

"Are you hungry?" Ling Qi asked.

He looked at Lu Chuyang and thought that it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was almost time for dinner.

"Let me treat you to dinner." The two said at the same time.

"Well, let me treat you to dinner, after all, you took care of me today." Lu Chuyang said quickly, he didn't like to owe favors to others.

But thinking about the person who saved him, he didn't know who he was, which made him feel a little regretful.

Ling Qi thought for a while, then agreed, "Okay."

His warm smile was full of tenderness, his metal eyes rested on his tall nose, full of scholarly temperament.

It was only then that Lu Chuyang discovered that his roommate was also very handsome and gentle.

He couldn't help being taken aback, maybe he was too unfamiliar before, so that he didn't know Ling Qi well, maybe the one who really got him now.

After the infusion, Lu Chuyang deliberately brought Ling Qi to a high-end restaurant.

The waiters are all wearing uniform uniforms, all smiling, welcoming the guests who come in.

In Lu Chuyang's heart, he came here to express his gratitude to Ling Qi. He was afraid that Ling Qi would think that he didn't pay enough attention to it, so he deliberately chose the best restaurant near the school.

If it was the original body, if Lu Chuyang brought him to such a high-end restaurant, he would definitely think that Lu Chuyang was mocking him in disguise, and wanted to see him make a fool of himself on this occasion.

Ling Qi just smiled, he understood the simplicity of the young man's heart, it was definitely not intentional, and he was not the original body.

The two found a seat and sat down.

The faint sound of music in the restaurant floated in the air.

At this time, the waiter came up to order and put the menu on the table.

"What do you two order?"

Lu Chuyang looked at Ling Qi, and took the initiative to hand over the menu, "Order first."

Ling Qi was also polite, took the menu directly and started ordering.

After all, after a lot of work in the afternoon, he was also hungry, and soon, according to his liking and taking into account Lu Chuyang's body, he ordered a few lighter dishes.

Lu Chuyang noticed that most of the dishes Ling Qi ordered were bland. He was a little surprised at Ling Qi's thoughtfulness, but then he was relieved. Maybe Ling Qi is such a person, but he didn't know it well before.

After eating and drinking, the two walked on the way back to the dormitory.

At six o'clock in autumn, the moon has risen to the horizon, and the crescent crescent is emitting a faint light. Pedestrians in twos and threes walk on the street.

Ling Qi and Lu Chuyang walked side by side on the road.

Occasionally, with the cool autumn wind blowing, Ling Qi looked sideways at the young man beside him.

The young man's dark pupils stared forward, his slender eyelashes curled up like crow's feathers, casting a shadow in the moonlight, and his cherry-colored lips were tightly pursed.

Young people always have such a deadpan look.

Ling Qi withdrew his gaze, pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, and coughed lightly, "Well, when you had a fever today, I heard you talking in your sleep."

Hearing Ling Qi's words, Lu Chuyang gradually shifted his gaze to Ling Qi, and a trace of discomfort flashed across his face.

Thinking about the previous dream, there was a touch of sadness and nostalgia in his eyes, and he missed her a little.

But the tone in Lu Chuyang's mouth was still light, "Well, it's just a nightmare."

He doesn't really want to mention these things, there are too many unspeakable things in it.

Ling Qi knew that the young man didn't want to talk about it, so he stopped the topic. After all, he and Lu Chuyang are not too familiar yet, and he still needs to solve this knot in the future.

Walking and walking, the two returned to the dormitory.

As soon as the door was opened, the other two roommates in the dormitory were also there.

Lu Chuyang's upper bunk was a tall and thin boy named Yan Mo.As the name suggests, the person looks ordinary, and is relatively silent, with a very low sense of presence in the dormitory.

Ling Qi's upper bunk is a sunny and cheerful person named Su Lang, and he gets along well with the three of them, within a good range, that is, he can talk to each other from time to time.

After all, Lu Chuyang is often expressionless, his original body is full of hatred for the rich, and his words are too silent.

Seeing Ling Qi and Lu Chuyang coming back together, Yan Mo just glanced lightly, not caring.

And when Su Lang saw Ling Qi and Lu Chuyang returning to the dormitory together, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, full of shock. After all, he always thought that Ling Qi and Lu Chuyang had the worst relationship. got together.

He blurted out, "The two of you came back together." After saying that, Su Lang regretted it, asking why, how embarrassing.

Ling Qi didn't care, just smiled and didn't say anything, he will prove it with actions, after today this will become a norm.

Looking at Lu Chuyang's expressionless face, thinking of the short-lived smile in the daytime, and the little dimple, Ling Qi missed it very much.