Dr. Xu teaches you how to plant poplar

Xia Tian came with a menacing momentum, and Xu Jiayi hadn't prepared too much.

And he has always been a disease that is bound to come when the season changes. The rest of the time, he has a magical physique like an iron man, and he finally succeeded in this summer.

Tang Ruikai in Class [-]'s classroom suddenly caught a viral cold. Before he could sigh, he turned around and found that Xu Jiayi didn't come today because he had a fever.

Tang Ruikai: "..."

It is really a pair of good tablemates who cherish each other from a distance. Blessings must not be shared, but difficulties must be shared.

It was Ling Zhi who went to Lao Luo's office to help him ask for leave. It was not because there were not enough scenes in the classroom. However, Xu Jiayi almost fell at the door when he came together this morning. It was so touching to be able to walk into the classroom.

Xu Jiayi, who barely supported the door frame of the balcony, looked around seriously, and as expected, he saw the roommate who was looking at him in shock, and said a little confusedly: "I feel that the floor is shaking a bit, what's going on?"

Is there an earthquake?

Lexus: "..."

Liu Wenjie touched his forehead directly, and nodded affirmatively to Lexus: "He is so burned that he can't tell who he is."

The two roommates hurriedly helped him from the balcony back to the bed. He was completely hot all over, and he was still talking about the practice papers needed for today's physics class.

Ling Zhi asked him helplessly: "I still remember the papers after this, Xu Jiayi, do you want to ask Wei Yang to borrow one to copy?"

Unexpectedly, this person could still think calmly for a while, and said: "No, their test paper is different from ours, so they can't copy it."

The difficulty of the papers in class 25 is usually higher than that of ordinary classes, so the questions are naturally different, and there is no plagiarism at all.

Being able to remember these things so clearly while sick, the two roommates could barely hold back their laughter, and each was going to ask Lao Luo to ask for leave for him.

The illness came out of nowhere, the room was leaking and it was raining overnight, and the air conditioner in the dormitory also stopped cooking with the owner of the dormitory.

When Ling Zhi returned to the dormitory in the evening, he found that the temperature inside was frighteningly high. Looking at Xu Jiayi on the bed, he was already sitting there with sweat on his forehead and his eyes were empty.

Ling Zhi came in from outside sweating profusely, and explained: "I just went to the workers in the maintenance department and said that several air conditioners broke down today, and it may take until tomorrow to repair our dormitory, and the air conditioner on the first floor has been repaired twice. It has not been repaired, and I don’t know if it will be directly replaced with a new air conditioner.”

Even if the new air conditioner is replaced immediately, these two days will still be spent in the sauna in the dormitory.

Liu Wenjie glanced at Xu Jiayi with some concern. His fever has not completely subsided, and he is in a state where he will say "um" to you whenever you ask him.

I was already sick, so the harsh dormitory environment is so uncomfortable.

Ling Zhi washed his face with cold water from the balcony, but still felt very stuffy, so he said to Xu Jiayi, "Jiayi, the air conditioner won't get better for a while, do you want..."

"Ah?" Xu Jiayi stood up suddenly, listening to Ling Zhi's words in a daze, and suddenly picked up the pillow and went out: "It's okay, I'll go to Wei Yang's dormitory to use the air conditioner for a while."

As he said that, the door was already closed, and only the sound of some procrastinating footsteps slowly going away could be heard.

Leaving the two roommates looking at each other in blank dismay, Liu Wenjie looked at Lexus, who was also frozen in place, in shock while holding the mobile phone in his hand.

Ling Zhi wiped the sweat off his neck, and said with difficulty: "I just wanted to ask him if he would ask Aunt Jiang to pick him up and rest. The environment at home is better than the dormitory..."

Liu Wenjie, who was holding the phone in his hand, was silent for a while, and turned the screen up to show Ling Zhi: "I'm ready to ask him, do you want to call Aunt Jiang for him......"

Then the person concerned went to seek refuge with others without looking back.

Countless thoughts flashed through their minds in an instant, and the two continued to be relatively speechless, speechless, and barely looked at each other.

Probably because Xu Jiayi didn't ask Wei Yang for help very often. When Wei Yang opened the door after washing his hair and saw Xu Jiayi hugging a pillow at the door, he, who was always in high spirits, was rarely shocked to the point where his face went blank.

His face was still flushed with fever, his hair was messed up while sleeping, and his arms, hands and feet exposed in his short-sleeved pajamas were extremely white. Wei Yang felt that he was completely speechless at that moment.

The cool air gushing out from the dormitory makes people feel refreshed all over, and it is as attractive as sending charcoal in a timely manner.

Xu Jiayi cleared her hoarse voice and said, "The air conditioner in our dormitory is broken, I want to come over and use the air conditioner for a while."

Very good, things that can be finished in one sentence must not be split into sentences that are too difficult to understand. Wei Yang subconsciously decomposed the meaning of this sentence, and immediately turned around to let him in.

I wanted to say "Come in" in a steady tone, but my throat didn't keep up with my brain, and I stumbled a bit when I said the three words: "Come in, come in."

After coming so many times, it is possible that she was almost burnt out. Xu Jiayi sat down on the other party's bed and said, "I'm so sleepy, sleep for a while, you can continue with what you want to do."

What, the bed was already sitting on it and still saying some polite words, Wei Yang stepped forward, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and said: "You have already brought a pillow, did you come to fight with me? Just lie down... ...wait a minute, do you have a fever?"

As he spoke, he pressed the back of his hand directly, and the scorching temperature directly made Wei Yang's originally stretched brows frown instantly: "Have you taken the medicine, have you talked to Aunt Jiang?"

After Wei Yang finished measuring the temperature, Xu Jiayi, who had no strength in his hands and feet, had already lay down. He said drowsily, "Don't tell my mother, she's been busy with participating in dance competitions recently. have eaten."

It’s alright, who’s better, is it Xu Jiayi or Jiang Yan, one sentence is upside down, thanks to Wei Yang who can understand it, the other party standing by the bed is really funny, bent over and pushed him to signal He can lie down some more: "If you don't mind, you can cover my quilt. I just changed it last week..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Jiayi closed his eyes, and pulled the quilt over with his hands unceremoniously: "It's okay, I'll just sleep for a while..."

Then there was no sound, and his breathing was so steady that he was not afraid that the lie would flash his long nose.

Wei Yang sat on the edge of the bed speechless, watching helplessly as the elder brother took up his bed in spite of himself.

Fortunately, the other bed is usually kept clean, and I can sleep overnight with a new quilt, but I don't know whether Xu Jiayi's fever should be known to his family, what if he really becomes a fool?

But it looks like I just got sick today, so I'll have a look at it tomorrow morning, and if the fever doesn't subside, I'll call my parents.

Thinking about it, Wei Yang reached out for his phone and sent a message to his other roommate, explaining the reason, reminding him to remember to be gentle when he comes back at night, and the roommate immediately replied: "OK, I understand everything."

You understand, what do you understand that I don't understand?

Wei Yang laughed, and replied: "What do you understand, do you understand?"

The roommate posted a pretentious sentence: "Everything is said in silence, don't say it, if you say it, you will reveal the secret."

What kind of talents do you surround yourself with every day?

Wei Yang, who didn't feel that he was a weirdo at all, justly disliked other people.

"Tuktuk—" There was a soft knock on the door.

Could it be that everyone's air conditioner is broken today, and the group wants to come to their dormitory to enjoy the air conditioner?

Wei Yang got up in surprise and went to open the door. He didn't expect Ling Zhi and Liu Wenjie to be standing at the door. Both of them were sweating profusely. Obviously, the feeling of the broken air conditioner was really uncomfortable.

The two of them stood at the door because they didn't want to see or think too much, but they had a panoramic view of the small dormitory, and when they walked in, they could see Xu Jiayi lying on the bed. If the two of them remembered correctly—that was Wei Yang's bed.

The two boys who were thinking about the aircraft carrier gasped at the same time, and looked at the calm Wei Yang in shock.

Wei Yang was puzzled by the shocked eyes of the two of them, as if they had glimpsed some amazing secret, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No." Liu Wenjie switched to sage mode and answered him without desire or hope.

Ling Zhi took Wei Yang's hand, put a bag of large and small medicines in his hand, and said affectionately: "This is Jiayi's medicine. Remember to remind him to take it at eleven o'clock in the evening. It's okay. We all get it."

After finishing speaking, he left with another roommate on hands and feet, leaving Wei Yang with an unexplainable look in his eyes.

What did everyone understand, and what did you know that I didn't know?

Wei Yang squeezed the medicine in his hand, looked at the closed bedroom door opposite, and felt that life was so full of doubts for the first time.

Putting the medicine in a conspicuous place on the table, probably because he was afraid that he would forget it too, Wei Yang lowered his head and wrote "Remember to remind Jiayi to take the medicine" on the memo.

The clock slowly pointed to [-]:[-] pm, and the evening self-study was about to start, and it was only time for him to come back to take a shower. Wei Yang straightened the things in his schoolbag, making occasional small sounds.

Xu Jiayi on the bed has kept the same posture since she lay down, still sleeping deeply with the quilt in her arms, but her brows are slightly frowned because she feels sick and uncomfortable.

From Wei Yang's angle, he could see the red rope around his neck, and the jade pendant at the end was hidden in his collar.

I still remember the first time I saw this rope in my own home, um...

Wei Yang who didn't know what to think of, coughed dryly twice, and finally zipped up the schoolbag, thought for a while and took out a blanket from the cabinet to cover Xu Jiayi.

In the dormitory, only the bedside lamp was turned on. Xu Jiayi's outline was a little blurred in the weak light, and some indescribable feelings suddenly rose in this quiet atmosphere. Wei Yang looked at the sleeping person with focused eyes, not knowing Thinking about something, the light in his eyes was so gentle.

It's a pity that the evening self-study time does not wait for anyone, Wei Yang quickly realized that he had to go to the teaching building, raised his hand and dimmed the brightness of the bedside lamp.

When he carried his schoolbag on one shoulder and walked to the door of the dormitory, he finally checked the temperature of the air conditioner before quietly closing the door, turned around and walked quickly towards the stairs.

While the bed owner was writing furiously in the classroom, Xu Jiayi was very contented.

He slept until ten o'clock and woke up thirsty. He touched Wei Yang's cup on the table and poured a glass of water to drink. Go back to sleep.

Two-thirds of the semester has passed, and a large number of in-depth knowledge points need to be consolidated and reviewed repeatedly. Wei Yang quickly finished a few practice papers this evening, and went downstairs with the workbook to exchange some latest test points with the teacher.

It was almost the end of the evening self-study after a busy day, and I completely forgot that there was still a patient in my dormitory taking up space.

After a day of complicated work, he opened the dormitory, and Wei Yang, who suddenly saw that there was still a person lying on his bed, also paused for a moment. His brain was still able to move and he went through the whole story of today's events, and he was sure that he did not go to the wrong dormitory.

Immediately, he reacted and closed the door lightly.

The other roommate was still walking the Sweet Champs Avenue with his girlfriend. He was used to his roommate leaving early and returning late. Wei Yang picked up the pajamas on the back of the chair and planned to take a cold shower to refresh himself.

The sound of pattering water hitting the tiled floor came from the bathroom, Xu Jiayi frowned slightly, half-opened his eyes to look at the unfamiliar environment, remembered that he was still in Wei Yang's dormitory, blinked and fell asleep again .

At this time, another roommate just came in from the door, and was shocked to see another person sleeping on Wei Yang's bed.

Wei Yang, with a bath towel on his shoulders, heard the door open and walked out of the bathroom, and made a "keep down" gesture to his roommate.

When the roommate saw his appearance, he couldn't help laughing, walked to the balcony lightly, and whispered: "Remember to keep your voice down at night."

What?Wei Yang looked at him in confusion: "What nonsense have you guys been talking about all night?"

"It's okay, I'll close the curtain." The roommate patted him on the shoulder and covered his ears meaningfully: "Pretend nothing happened."

Wei Yang smiled and pushed his roommate's thigh hard with his knee, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Go to sleep, why are there so many nonsense."

The roommate threw the towel and pajamas over his shoulders, and walked into the bathroom with a big smile.

Xu Jiayi, who had slept for nearly six hours, woke up in the silence. When she opened her eyes, she saw Wei Yang sitting at the desk writing a paper.

The bridge of the nose seen from the side is straighter than usual, and the exposed arms can vaguely reveal the elongated skeleton, and the habit of holding his forehead when thinking about the topic has not changed.

People look more and more beautiful under the lights, even the lights are gentle because of him.Xu Jiayi squinted her eyes and thought belatedly, it's not unreasonable for Wei Yang to have so many girls.

Seeing Xu Jiayi sitting up, Wei Yang stopped writing, and naturally moved over to touch his forehead, the temperature of his fingertips was not so hot, Wei Yang whispered: "The fever has subsided a bit."

As he spoke, he brought over the water from the corner of the table together with the medicine box: "It's past twelve o'clock, go back to sleep after taking the medicine."

Compared to the evening, Xu Jiayi was much more awake, but she felt a little embarrassed. Sitting on someone else's bed covered with someone else's quilt, and asking someone to remind her to take medicine, was simply the treatment of a child like Ding Xiaorui.

After receiving the medicine, Xu Jiayi, who felt ashamed, simply ate it with water, which is much better than Ding Xiaorui.

He licked his moist lips after drinking water, afraid of disturbing others, he leaned into Wei Yang's ear and asked, "I sleep in your bed, so where do you sleep at night?"

Originally a normal sentence, but when I heard the red rope on the other party's collarbone in this situation, it seemed to be dyed with a different color, and I even felt a little hypoxic. Is there any weird thought in the bottom of my heart? Goosebumps appeared on Wei Yang's arm, fortunately his arm was hidden in the darkness and he couldn't see clearly.

He pretended to be calm and said: "The bed next to it is clean, I can just sleep there at night."

Hearing this, Xu Jiayi saw the bed with the curtain on the opposite side, and remembered that Wei Yang said before that his roommate likes to talk in sleep, so he couldn't help asking, "Have you listened to your roommate's bank card password?"

As if two people were discussing about doing bad things, there was a kind of secret happiness. Wei Yang suppressed a smile and said, "He hasn't mentioned the bank card password recently, and he recites his girlfriend's phone number every night. Don't be scared later."

Suddenly talking about a girlfriend, the two of them looked at each other, and they stopped still at the same time.

What a night full of surprises and surprises.

Not daring to look closely at the other person's eyes, Xu Jiayi turned her eyes subconsciously, and said a little out of words: "It's so late, are you still awake?"

Flipping through the papers on the table, Wei Yang also felt a little uncomfortable and said: "I'm used to writing the questions for a while after I come back and then going to bed......" He then added in a pretentious way: "I go to bed at 12:30 Just go to sleep, if you feel uncomfortable, go back to sleep, and you will be fine when you wake up."

Probably the nerves in the brain were accidentally connected to the phone line. Facing Xu Jiayi, a high school student with healthy limbs and independent consciousness, Wei Yang also subconsciously coaxed the sick Ding Xiaorui, appearing more gentle in the quiet dormitory up.

He himself didn't realize this kind of tenderness, but Xu Jiayi heard it clearly, lay back down and mumbled, "Then I'll go to bed, and you should go to bed early too."

"Okay." Wei Yang regained his composure, and glanced at the paper in his hand.

However, with only two lines of words and a topic of no more than a hundred words, I can usually figure out the outline clearly, but at this moment, my mind seems to be haunted by something strange, and every word is subconsciously read in my heart, but Not a word came to mind.

There is no way to write this question, Wei Yang sighed silently, put the paper back in his schoolbag, and was going to go to the balcony to wipe his face before going to sleep.

There was still a little wetness on his face, and the moonlight shone softly into the quiet bedroom. Wei Yang lay softly on the empty bed next to Xu Jiayi, and the person opposite was covered with a quilt. Did you fall asleep right away?

Without daring to take a closer look, Wei Yang turned his head and looked at the moon outside the window to divert his attention.

The two beds connected end to end are destined to lie on two teenagers who have their own concerns.

The fever subsided the next day, leaving only the follow-up cold sequelae.

The other roommate was away all day, and Wei Yang was in good health, so Xu Jiayi wasn't worried about contagion.

Taking advantage of the fact that the dormitory was changing the air conditioner, Xu Jiayi took advantage of the shameless start, and simply carried it through to the end, staying in Wei Yang's dormitory until the day when the new air conditioner was installed.

They were also boys and didn't care too much about dirty work, but before leaving, Xu Jiayi folded the quilt neatly, came with her pillow in her arms, and left with her pillow in her arms.

Before returning from get out of class, Wei Yang had already received the news that Xu Jiayi had returned to the dormitory. He opened the door and saw the neatly folded quilt, but still felt a little dumbfounded.

He himself doesn't make the quilt all day, what kind of tofu does he want?

Since Xu Jiayi was ill before, Wei Yang took off the bed sheet carefully, and prepared to roll it in the washing machine for a while.

Put all the removed quilt covers and sheets into the basket and move them to the washing machine together.

Before throwing it in, Wei Yang paused.

He didn't know what kind of messy thoughts he had in his mind, he sniffed the quilt lightly, as if he wanted to smell another user's breath from it.

In fact, there is no smell at all, and Xu Jiayi is not a boy who has other smells on his body. At most, he can only smell the smell of laundry detergent when he gets close. He only lived for more than two days, and there will be nothing left.

But many impulses are unreasonable and without warning, as if the body has preceded the brain.

Just like the specious kiss under the New Year's fireworks, the throbbing seems to have substance, slowly brushing the nerve endings, Xu Jiayi's eyes seem to have a soul-stirring Milky Way.

Wait a minute, this action doesn't seem right, what is he expecting?

Wei Yang came back to his senses abruptly, let go of the sheet and dropped it directly into the washing machine, the touch of the cloth passing across his fingertips awakened him a little bit of reason.

He looked down at the quilt for about three seconds, then quickly poured some washing powder, and snapped the lid on, as fast as he was rushing to collect money.

That's weird, what have I been thinking about lately?

Wei Yang rubbed his nose, pretended nothing happened, and entered the dormitory humming a song as if trying to cover it up.