The day I fell in love with the great god

I don't need you to tell me that you are Yang Shu.Looking at the locked door of the dormitory, Qin Chuan's eyes widened.

Fortunately, he was smarter and locked the door earlier, otherwise he would have been caught in the middle of playing games?

Qin Chuan swallowed, raised his hands and lowered his head, looked at the thick denim jacket on his body, thought for a while, took it off quickly, and opened the closet at the speed of light to find pajamas and hurriedly changed.

Well, you have to pretend that you are not feeling well, and that you are lying on the bed after washing up!

Well, it's better to pretend to be a little bit more painful.One is to follow Du Fei's words - he is asking for leave rather than skipping classes; second, because he is not feeling well, even if he does poorly in the exam, he can gain sympathy.

Boom boom boom.The bedroom door was knocked again.

"Qin Chuan?" The pleasant voice raised a little.

"Yes!" Qin Chuan replied.But when he was in a hurry, his voice was high-pitched, and it didn't sound like he was weak and sick. For this reason, he took a breath, pretended to be weak, and said in a moderate tone: "Wait... wait, I haven't Getting out of bed..."

Well, his tone is soft, and he even has his own vibrato.

Outside the door, Yang Shu's voice paused: "Okay, then be careful when you come down."

"kindness."

After 3 minutes, Qin Chuan changed into his pajamas and didn't bother to turn off the computer. After closing it, he hurried to the door and leaned against the wall in a weak-looking posture, then slowly lifted the metal latch .

As soon as a gap appeared in the door, Qin Chuan lowered his head and coughed lightly: "Senior Yang Shu...is there something wrong?"

The door opened slowly, and Yang Shu stood outside, and saw Qin Chuan frowning slightly, eyes downcast, leaning against the wall, with disheveled hair, white skin on the corners of his lips, and a sickly look.

"It's all right, I heard you're not feeling well..." Yang Shu's hand holding the test paper tightened slightly, he stepped into the dormitory, wrapped his arms around Qin Chuan's waist, and let him lean towards him.

Qin Chuan didn't expect that Yang Shu's hand would come in as soon as he entered the door, and he was a little stiff, but he thought that he had to be weak to pretend to be sick, so he took advantage of the situation and leaned on Yang Shu.

He lowered his head and shook his head, and said softly: "It's okay, I just caught a cold..."

"Catch a cold? Don't you have a fever..." Yang Shu's voice was anxious and tender, but it made Qin Chuan's heart tremble three times.

Fever... No way.

Recently, Yang Shu cares a lot about him. Judging from this, Yang Shu won't touch his forehead in the next step, will he?

"No, I don't have a fever, it's just... my stomach feels uncomfortable." Qin Chuan pushed away the hands on his waist.

"Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

"Well, that's right..." Qin Chuan nodded, speaking faster.He thought that he must divert Yang Shu's attention. Fever, the most easily exposed trick of pretending to be sick, must be used less in the future.

Qin Chuan took a step back, glanced at the test paper curled up in someone's hand, and rolled his eyes: "I don't know what's wrong today, my stomach hurts for a while... Hey! Hiss," he turned around suddenly Pretending to have a stomachache, he lifted his body.

Hearing Qin Chuan's low moan, Yang Shu's eyes trembled, and he strode forward, his big white hands wrapped around Qin Chuan's waist, not to mention, even swam to Qin Chuan's abdomen, and rubbed gently.

The body was suddenly enveloped by a warm breath, Qin Chuan didn't expect it, and was stunned for a moment.

"Is it better?" The magnetic and pleasant voice blew in his ears, and Chao Chao was still a little itchy. Qin Chuan acted cleverly, and immediately pushed away the big hand on his stomach.He backed up abruptly, straightened up quickly, lowered his head and twisted, "Uh, ha... thank you... thank you senior, but I'm ticklish."

"Oh? Is that so?" In a puzzled tone.

"Yes, yes, I have been very ticklish since I was a child..." Qin Chuan stood there straight, scratching his stomach with his head hooked.

Yang Shu didn't speak, but just stared at him for a few seconds.After looking Qin Chuan up and down, a hint of cunning flashed in his bright eyes.

Qin Chuan was taken aback, and secretly glanced at Yang Shu in front of him.The moment he met his black eyes, he seemed to feel something, he suddenly bent his body and whispered: "Hey, my stomach hurts, senior, I'm going to the bathroom..." Before Yang Shu could reply, Qin Chuan quickly slipped away He went in, and slammed the door shut.

Outside the door, the corners of Yang Shu's mouth raised slightly.

Inside the door, Qin Chuan stared at the figure in the mirror, his heart almost in his throat.

Damn it, Yang Shu must have guessed that he was pretending to be sick.

What to do, what to do, will Yang Shu deduct his credits for this?And this guy still came here with the test paper, will he ask the teacher for the crime?

Although he didn't know how many points he had scored in the test, Qin Chuan was still self-aware about English.If it wasn't particularly bad, Yang Shu, who was busy with the game, probably wouldn't have come here to look for him.Moreover, if it is discovered that pretending to be sick, it will be equivalent to skipping class and being arrested in disguise, and the days after that...

No, I must die and refuse to admit to pretending to be sick to the end!Adhere to the eight-character policy!

In front of the mirror, Qin Chuan clenched his fists, then messed up his hairstyle a little bit to make himself look more depressed, then he glanced at the toilet, clutched his stomach and screamed a few more times pretending to be in pain.

Soon Yang Shu's voice came: "It's okay, Qin Chuan, does it still hurt..." The tone was worried, and there was even a hint of distress?

Qin Chuan blinked, a little strange, but he quickly said: "Well... I don't know that I just finished eating in the cafeteria tonight, and when I came back, I felt uncomfortable, and then my stomach hurt, and I even had diarrhea..."

"Looks like he ate something bad." Yang Shu sighed.

Before Yang Shu finished sighing, Qin Chuan said again: "Yes, yes, I must have eaten bad food, and I will never go to the window of the cafeteria again next time." In order to make himself more realistic, Qin Chuan groaned again One sound.The voice was a bit miserable, and it even made people feel as if they were suffering from enteritis.

Yang Shu's voice trembled, and his words became tense: "Since...the pain is so severe, I think it's better to accompany you to the school hospital first."

"Eh?" Qin Chuan was stunned again.school clinic? !Then how can you go? If you go, it’s over?Qin Chuan shook his head, and said quickly: "Don't bother, I'll be fine in a while, it's just diarrhea, don't bother senior!"

Qin Chuan spoke anxiously, and hastily pressed the water button.After the sound of splashing water, Qin Chuan opened the door and came out.

"Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore. Don't bother the senior to accompany me to the school hospital." Qin Chuan spoke quickly, then glanced at the test paper in Yang Shu's hand and quickly changed the subject: "Well, Yang Shu, I saw the test paper in your hand. I passed the test paper... You didn't come here specially because of this, did you..."

Yang Shu didn't follow Qin Chuan's words, he approached Qin Chuan, glanced at his stomach, and asked slowly: "It doesn't hurt anymore?"

Qin Chuan nodded and said with a smile on his face, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Yang Shu pursed his lips slightly, looked at Qin Chuan for a long time, raised his hand, and handed Qin Chuan the test paper. "Okay, since it doesn't hurt anymore, let's get down to business."

"Eh? Business?" Looking at the test paper in front of him, Qin Chuan suddenly didn't dare to reach out.He looked up, and saw Yang Shu staring at him intently, with a strange expression on his face, which made him a little puzzled.

"Well, you can read this yourself." Yang Shu moved the test paper closer to Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan took the curled up test paper and unfolded it carefully.Although he was mentally prepared—it was impossible to pass anyway.However, when he saw the score column, he was still taken aback by the ten-digit score above.

The two numbers in red - 38 are straight and straight, and the landmark is there.

This number is really eye-catching, but let alone, I really have a relationship with him, after all, the student number is also 0038.

Qin Chuan laughed a few times, looked up at Yang Shu with some embarrassment, he didn't know how to speak, so he just nodded.

But Yang Shu said: "Qin Chuan, do you still remember what I told you last time?"

Qin Chuan rolled his eyes, knowing that he was referring to the time when Yang Shu was reviewing the materials for him, and Yang Shu said that he was not allowed to fail the subject.Qin Chuan pursed his lips because of this, and said in a low voice: "This time it's not the final exam..."

"Oh? So, you still hope it's the final exam?" Yang Shu said slightly.

"I didn't say that..." Qin Chuan pouted and closed the test paper.

Yang Shu stared at him for a few times, then his eyes drifted to his desk: "Where's the review materials I gave you last time? Did you read them?"

"Of course I read it!" Afraid that Yang Shu would not believe it, Qin Chuan ran to the desk and pulled the review materials out of the shelf.

"Since I read it, why did I still fail the exam?"

"Here, look, I even marked it with a red pen that I must memorize it." He handed the information to Yang Shu.

Yang Shu took it, and flipped through it for a while: "Well, it's marked, but..." Yang Shu paused.

"what happened?"

Yang Shu raised his eyes with a helpless expression: "It's not on point... It seems that I still overestimate you when it comes to English."

Qin Chuan rolled his eyes and grabbed the information: "Cut, what's wrong with my poor English? As a Chinese, my poor English... shouldn't be normal! I really don't understand. After the fourth and sixth grades, I may not be able to If it is cancelled, why do you still have to take this exam..."

"But as a student, if this subject has not been canceled for a day, then you must pass this test. I don't expect much from you in English, 60 points, why is it difficult?" Yang Shu said righteously.

"Who, who said it was difficult, isn't it just 60 points, nopro...pro..." Speaking of the latter part, the foreign fart just didn't come out.

Yang Shu pursed his lips and his glasses flashed: "However, looking at it now, visual inspection is difficult."

Qin Chuan gritted his teeth: "fuck!"

"That's a neat statement." Yang Shu frowned: "However, in order to ensure that you fail nothing at the end of the semester, starting next week, you have to go to my place for self-study every night."

"Go to your place, why?"

"Tuition." Yang Shu raised his glasses, "Don't worry, I will lock Mimi in the bedroom then."

"But signing in..."

"You can continue to hand over the roll call to Du Fei."

Go on... what the hell?

"But……"

Yang Shu interrupted Qin Chuan: "No, but. Of course, it doesn't matter if you pretend to have an upset stomach like today, just tell me via SMS or WeChat that you don't want to come, and I will come here personally for an in-depth one-on-one interview with you." Counseling."

"..." Qin Chuan kept silent, he didn't expect that Yang Shu knew all about it.

Yang Shu raised his eyes, under the black-rimmed glasses, his black eyes were bright: "Okay, it's settled, today is Tuesday, then...you can go to my place for self-study tomorrow night."

"Hey, do I agree?" Qin Chuan pointed his nose and looked at Yang Shu who was walking towards the door.

Yang Shu turned around: "What? Do you have the right to choose?"

"..."