Save the Sick Iceberg Project

"What is fate, this is fate." Pei Yan smiled and put the bag on the seat next to Rong Xin, sat down carelessly, and put it on the back of Rong Xin's chair, "Shall we have dinner together after class?"

Rong Xin has been annoyed by him for several days. God knows what kind of bullshit course selection system is in Hope University. It is obviously free to choose courses, but his courses this semester are almost exactly the same as Pei Yan.

He didn't like to be in contact with others in the first place, and always sat at the back on purpose, but every time he couldn't stand the seat next to him, no one dared to sit in it. Pei Yan could always pinpoint him, and then boldly sat down beside him.

"Don't eat, get out." The pen in Rong Xin's hand creaked.

"Oh, your hands are quite strong, so be careful not to prick them." Pei Yan was taken aback by his movement of pinching the pen, but found it more interesting, and teased with a low smile on purpose, "Is it okay to be so shy?"

Rong Xin's face turned pale, and he gave him a hard look: "Shut up!"

"Okay, okay, I listen to Xueba." Pei Yan smiled and raised her hands in a gesture of surrender, then finally died down and leaned back on the back of the chair.

After a few days, his interest in Rong Xin continued unabated.Sitting next to him, I realized that Rong Xin's brain is really smart. Pei Yan secretly read his notes. Rong Xin is a serious and talented player. His notes are very brief, sometimes just a few keywords. , maybe only he himself can understand.

But whenever the teacher asks a certain question on the above, Rong Xin can always answer it easily. Of course, he will not raise his hand to answer, but just write and draw in the notebook, but when the answer comes out, Pei Yan will be surprised I found out that every ghost symbol in Rong Xin's notebook corresponds to the answer one by one.

Pei Yan always observes him secretly, watching him roll his eyes at those who can't answer the questions with great interest, watching him take out a piece of candy from his schoolbag and stuff it into his mouth from time to time...

Little Bingshan is not as difficult to get in touch with as rumored, but his temper is a bit colder, and he is still quite cute.

Damn it, Pei Yan shuddered all over, suddenly realizing that he had used the word "cute" to describe a boy.

The random thoughts in his head disappeared in an instant, and Pei, who was deeply homophobic, was instantly swept away by a tingling sensation all over his body, almost splitting his whole body, wishing to clear his brain just a few seconds ago and restart.He quickly discarded all distracting thoughts in his mind, and listened carefully to the class.

The professor in the distance was still eloquently analyzing the classic case. The midday sun shone in through the window, and the mottled sunlight fell on Rong Xin's slightly pale side face through the gaps in the leaves.

Rong Xin was lowering his head and drawing ghost characters in his notebook.A twilight shrouded his body, he was as if made of jade, quiet and beautiful, inviolable.

At some point, Pei Yan's gaze wandered over again.

It's really strange, Rong Bingshan seems to have a kind of magical power, hooking him like a small hook, making Pei Yan unable to move his eyes away.

Pei Yan has seen many beautiful girls, but none of them are like Rong Xin, who made him breathe lightly, as if he was afraid of ruining the beauty in front of him.

The coat slipped off Rong Xin's arm, revealing the snow-white and delicate wrist bones. The line of his arm is very slender and smooth, and there is hardly a trace of muscle ups and downs, but it is completely different from girls. It is white and soft with toughness. With the tense strength, his face looked paler than usual, maybe he didn't have a good rest.

Pei Yan's throat was a little tight, and she quietly covered her textbook: "Xueba, please borrow a textbook, I brought the wrong one again."

"No." Rong Xin didn't raise his head.

When he spoke, it was like running water passing over the stones of the stream, the coldness made people shudder subconsciously, but they couldn't help but think about it.

"Borrow it, classmates need to help each other."

As long as Pei Yan opened his mouth, any one of the more than 60 people sitting in this classroom would lend him his textbooks, and only Rong Xin would refuse without thinking.

"You don't need a textbook, you just need to listen to the class carefully." Rong Xin said lightly.

Pei Yan leaned her head and looked at him: "Why are you always so indifferent to me?"

Rong Xin finally raised his head, with a slight impatience on his face: "I treat everyone like this, can you shut up."

Then he added in a low voice: "School scum."

It was the third time that Pei Yan was attacked personally like a thunderbolt, and his little heart was instantly shattered to the ground.

He suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

Pei Yan prides herself on being friendly and warm to Rong Xin these days, calling out for him when he is late, and giving him her own pen when he is out of water, but Rong Xin is always the same cold to him.

Even if it is a cold stone, there will always be a hot day, but Rong Xin has not changed at all.

Although Pei Yan has an outgoing personality and good temper, it doesn't mean that he can greet people with a smile no matter how ironic they are.He asked himself to treat others with kindness, righteousness and enthusiasm, and there was nothing annoying about him, but Rong Xin just ignored him and treated his overtures of making friends as dirt.

Ice it you, it would be better to freeze into an ice sculpture.The aggrieved Pei Yan had been accumulating for a few days finally turned into sullenness, she turned her head away and stopped looking at Rong Xin.

Under the autumn sun, Rong Xin's face was as pale as white snow. If Pei Yan turned his head to look at this time, he could see Rong Xin's hand under the table silently pressing his stomach.

When I went out today, I caught a cold. My fragile stomach seemed to be clenched by a big hand. The pain rose and fell in my body like a tide. There was crystal clear sweat overflowing from the corner of Rong Xin's forehead. He bit his lip. , Pressing your fingers against the needle-like sting.

It's not that he didn't notice Pei Yan's overtures, but Pei Yan is a celebrity in the school, the focus of all attention, and the type of person he most fears to avoid.

Pei Yan is a sunflower that grows recklessly in the sun, while she is a thorn in the dark relying on obsession.This kind of person who is as dazzling as the sun will illuminate the dark corners where he is hiding, and will break the closed shackles that he has carefully crafted in a way that he thinks is good.

I don't need it, stay away from me, Rong Xin thought, the farther the better.

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In the next few days, the affairs of the student union will be complicated, and Pei Yan will be very busy.

The main activity of the Outreach Department of the Student Union is to hold various lectures and invite the most famous people in the academic and business circles to share academic achievements or successful experiences with the students.

Over the years, the student union has always been lukewarm, and it has never been able to invite the most influential industry leaders. On the one hand, it is thought that Soros University is always one step ahead; Most of them are just to make up the numbers on their resumes in the future, and there are very few people who really do practical things.

During the lecture season, it is normal for the student union to hand over the most troublesome and tiring work to freshmen.And throwing pot is also a technical job. If the person who throws pot is not capable, it is equivalent to throwing pot for nothing. In the end, the sophomore will have to do it by himself, so Pei Yan, who is the most capable, has become a favorite.

Compared with a novice teammate who couldn't get a foreigner in a week, Pei Yan, relying on his sharp tongue and solid social experience, could easily win lectures and advertising companies that others couldn't ask for several times , in addition to exceeding the target every week, sometimes they can also get a few commercial sponsors. The sophomore "leaders" of the student union can't wait to pull Pei Yan under their banner to help them work.

However, they didn't know that this was actually in Pei Yan's arms.

An old fritter like Pei Yan, who has been savvy about people since he was a child, would not do it for nothing.Pei Yan first took the opportunity to use his own resources in exchange for the support funds of the basketball club from the student union, and successfully emptied the inactive current president of the basketball club.

At the same time, he also established a solid foundation in the student union, and gained the right to know the first-hand resources of various departments.With Pei Yan's current reputation and resources, basically once he is promoted to sophomore year, the position of head of the external relations department will be "passed" to him without any suspense.

Another two days passed in a blink of an eye. At noon that day, Pei Yan made a video call with the person in charge of Hongcheng Group, and it was already one o'clock at noon when the discussion ended.

If it was another company, Pei Yan might make an appointment for a more convenient time, but Hongcheng Group is different. As the leader in the alliance's steel industry, it is important to win its founder, Zhao Cheng, to come to Hope University to give lectures. For something that every school can't even dream of, Pei Yan must use 100% investment to increase the possibility of getting Hongcheng Group's approval.

The character Zhao □□ of the Hongcheng Group is known to almost everyone in the entire city A.

When Zhao Cheng was young, he made his fortune in Jingang City by reselling seafood. After earning his first pot of gold, he switched to import and export near Moluohai. In just a few years, he monopolized the local steel business.

Later, the company went public and gradually transformed into a diversified large enterprise involving military industry, building materials and other fields. Zhao Cheng became a well-known entrepreneur with a net worth of tens of billions. Although he has retreated behind the scenes and handed over the management of the company to professional managers, Zhao Cheng is still a legend worshiped by a generation of young entrepreneurs.

Pei Yan had a general chat with the person in charge of Hongcheng Group just now, and the other party only said that he would ask for instructions, but did not give an exact time.

"The classic routine of Tai Chi." Pei Yan sighed.

He knows that Zhao Cheng is rarely willing to show his face outside, so he probably has little hope of inviting him to give a lecture. He still has to think about how to come up with more substantial things to attract Zhao Cheng, who is neither short of money nor famous. Come to Hope University as a lecturer.

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Pei Yan turned off the computer, put on her coat and walked to the cafeteria.

It was already past meal time, and there was no one in the cafeteria. Pei Yan hesitated between claypot rice and stewed chicken, and chose the stewed chicken that had not been favored for a week.

He opened the curtain on the second floor, but unexpectedly saw a person——Rong Xin sitting alone in the corner by the window, scooping up the steaming braised chicken in the bowl in front of him with a spoon.

Pei Yan's footsteps stopped. Because of Rong Xin's indifference to him before, he had deliberately reduced the frequency of talking with Rong Xin, and he did not sit next to him. In addition, he was very busy these days, so after class I had to go to the student union, and it seemed like I hadn't talked to Rong Xin for a long time.

He originally thought that his interest in Rong Xin would slowly fade away, but the moment he saw Rong Xin, his heart was like a pond thrown into pebbles, stirring up faint ripples again.

Rong Bingshan really loves braised chicken, and he never gets tired of eating it.Pei Yan remembered the first time they talked in front of the braised chicken window, and smiled slightly.

I don't know if Rong Xin's temper has improved in the past few days, most likely not.Although this little iceberg is not yet in the trend of being warmed up, Pei Yan still wants to try.

He didn't go directly, he went to the window to buy the same braised chicken as Rong Xin, and looked at Rong Xin calmly while waiting for the porridge.

After a few days of no close contact, Rong Xin seemed weaker than before. He seemed to have a bad appetite today. He mixed the chicken juice in the bowl, scooped up a spoonful, and put it down before touching his lips. , looking sickly.

I got sick?

Pei Yan frowned.

In his impression, Rong Xin has always been in poor health. When he first started school, the girls secretly called Rong Xin Bingshan sick beauty. It is said that this kind of delicate and good-looking boy is very popular in TV dramas recently. They said Rong Xin It is the pure natural typical of this type in reality.

Pei Yan didn't believe it at first, thinking that Rong Xin was just thin for nothing.

However, it turns out that the radar of the girls is still very accurate. One day at noon in the first week of school, Rong Xin suffered from heat stroke during the class meeting, and he was so dizzy that he fell unconscious. Recruited.

At that time, Rong Xin's popularity was not so bad that thousands of people spurned him, and he hadn't cried in tears. After he fainted on the seat, he was found immediately and was helped to the infirmary by several boys.

However, Pei Yan was not there at that time, so he went to the office to help out when he was called by the teacher, and when he came back, the little turmoil was over, and only the girls in the class were left around, chattering with blushing faces , There are still photos from the infirmary on the phone.

Pei Yan was curious and glanced at the girl's phone.

In fact, that photo was taken without skill, and the focus was not even aligned. It looked like a candid shot, but for some reason he still remembered it clearly.

The warm white light of the infirmary came from behind. Rong Xin lay on the bed in the infirmary slightly with his head sideways, his black eyelashes drooping docilely, shrouded in the soft white light, he looked quiet and soft, just like his usual thorny person looks very different.

There was fine cold sweat on his smooth forehead, his slender fingers rested weakly on the edge of the bed, the infusion needle was inserted on the back of his hand, and the blue blood vessels were faintly spread under his fair skin, which made people feel distressed for no reason.

sleeping Beauty.

At that time, these three words popped up in Pei Yan's mind for no reason, and his heart seemed to be slightly scratched by something. He looked away uncomfortably, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and then forgot about it.

But now, seeing Rong Xin rubbing his forehead weakly, Pei Yan felt a desire to protect and feel distressed for no reason, and that feeling like a kitten scratching seemed to vaguely appear again.