Save the Sick Iceberg Project

"What a coincidence."

Rong Xin was staring at the potatoes in the yellow stewed chicken in a daze, when he suddenly heard a chuckle above his head, Pei Yan stood in front of him tall and holding the porridge, blocking his sunlight: "Why don't you eat it, give the potatoes What about face-to-face fortune telling?"

It has been almost a week since I saw Pei Yan last time. Rong Xin thought that they would never meet again after the cold talk last time, but he didn't expect to meet again in the cafeteria. Seeing that Pei Yan looked like this, he came here specially to talk to him of.

Haunted.

"There's someone here." Rong Xin tapped the seat opposite him with his chin, which meant to let him roll as far as he could.

"That's good, I just don't want to sit across from you." Pei Yan smiled and sat down with a plate in one hand, "I'll sit on your right."

Rong Xin: "..." There is an urge to put the braised chicken in the bowl on his head.

"Why did you come to eat so late?" Pei Yan asked, turning her head to look around, "It seems that we are the only ones left in the whole cafeteria."

"You didn't come here so late." Rong Xin ignored Pei Yan's deliberately emphasized last three words, lowered his head and used a spoon to scoop up a puddle of chicken juice and poured it on the rice.

The yellow braised chicken in the bowl exudes a tempting aroma, a layer of golden light oil floats on the oily green lettuce, and the stewed potatoes are so crispy, it whets the appetite.However, Rong Xin kept repeating the action of pouring chicken soup over the rice, without any intention of eating it.

There was a slight pain in my stomach, and since I caught a cold that day, this fragile stomach has not recovered quickly.

Pei Yan's eyes fell on his pale face, and he smiled: "I haven't finished the work of the student union, so I have to do my duty." He seemed to raise his chin unintentionally at the braised chicken in front of Rong Xin, "Why? Do not eat?"

It has been half an hour since I bought the stewed chicken, and the soup is cold, but Rong Xin’s upper abdomen has been constricted and uncomfortable, and it feels like a hard lump. His hungry stomach is empty, but he can’t eat anything at all. .However, the consequences of not eating are even more serious. The stomach acid can make him feel worse than death all afternoon, so he just consumes it like this, in a daze while consuming.

"It's too hot." Rong Xin didn't want to show anything in front of Pei Yan, picked up a spoon, scooped it up, put it to his mouth and blew.

Pei Yan didn't say any more, just smiled lightly and lowered her head to eat.

Rong Xin seems to be moving the spoon all the time, but in fact the food in the bowl has not moved at all, and the food in the spoon is scooped up and then dropped.

Pei Yan looked into his eyes from the corner of his eye, and his heart sank slightly. It seemed that it was really as he expected, and Rong Xin might be feeling unwell.He didn't point it out, he lowered his head and ate, and after a while, the bowl of rice was drained, and he wiped his mouth with a paper towel, and sighed: "It's so delicious!"

Rong Xin glared at him sadly, deeply suspecting that he was deliberately provoking her.

Pei Yan put down the tissue and pointed to the barely touched food in Rong Xin's bowl: "Are you losing your appetite? Do you want me to buy you some porridge?"

Rong Xin paused slightly.

Did Pei Yan see that she was not feeling well?

Rong Xin felt that he and Pei Yan were not familiar at all, at most they had been at the same table a few times. Not long ago, Pei Yan was offended by his scumbag, but now he offered to buy porridge for him.

"No need." Rong Xin was not used to this kind of unreasonable care, and his tone was alienated and cold, "you should finish eating."

Pei Yan smiled and leaned on the back of the chair with her arms folded in front of her chest: "You are in such a hurry to drive me away."

"Pei Yan." Rong Xin's stomach pain became more and more severe, and his face turned cold, "What on earth do you want to do?"

The surrounding air pressure seems to drop suddenly, Rong Xin has such an aura, when he is cold, he seems to be able to freeze the air around him into ice.

Pei Yan's gaze swept over Rong Xin's hand that was gradually clenching the spoon. The hostility expressed by this body movement was too strong.Rong Xin is like a cat living in dire straits, always maintaining the greatest distrust of the surrounding environment, with sharp claws ready to strike, ready to explode at any time.

Without severe psychological trauma, normal people would not react so abnormally to other people's well-meaning care.

What has he been through?

"Why are you so nervous, it seems like I'm plotting against you." Pei Yan smiled and moved slightly to the right, seemingly unintentionally leaving enough safe space for Rong Xin, "Don't worry, I just want to be with you You make a friend."

Rong Xin refused without pausing for half a second: "I don't need friends."

"Do you know that Lao Zeng is going to form a team for this class?" Pei Yan suddenly changed the subject, "Seeing that you didn't come to the last class, I guess you don't know."

Rong Xin often skipped classes. At first, Pei Yan thought that Rong Xin was avoiding him deliberately because he found him annoying. Later, she found out that Rong Xin only took those interesting classes. Show up at the roll call, and sometimes he doesn't go to the course because the content is too simple, and most of the time he is in a state of being in a state of being overwhelmed.

Rong Xin froze for a moment, but didn't speak.

"I didn't go to the last class," Pei Yan leaned back, resting his elbows on the back of the chair.This is a very casual posture, which invisibly gives people a non-hostile psychological hint, "I went to the Outreach, or my roommate told me. It is said that there will be a case study next, and we need to work in groups of two. .”

"So." Rong Xin looked cold, and the spoon he held tightly relaxed slightly.

Pei Yan shrugged: "Everyone else has finished forming a team, and there are only two of us alone in the class, so we will automatically form a team. I only found out today that the list has been fixed and cannot be changed. Lao Zeng's class is difficult. It's not like you don't know that from now on, we'll be grasshoppers on the same rope, so I shouldn't come here in advance to get close."

Rong Xin stared into his eyes, as if analyzing his intentions.

The corner of Pei Yan's mouth twitched, revealing a natural and pollution-free signature smile.

His facial features are very masculine. When he smiles, he is seven points sunny and three points ruffian. His coat is neatly pulled on his tight and strong forearms. It looks like a body that has been trained for a long time, giving him a male-specific The strong and powerful feeling, no matter who reads it, he will feel good about it.

However, Rong Xin stared at him for two seconds and commented in his heart - he looks like a Erha.

The moment Pei Yan raised the corner of his mouth, he immediately thought of Erha's evil smile emoji.They were carved out of the same mold, so they must be brothers.

This little sun with its own luminous properties is not dangerous in itself, but it is a bit annoying.

Rong Xin downgraded Pei Yan's danger rating by two levels in a row, directly below the passing line, belonging to the non-threatening category, the same level as the grandpa and aunt dancing on the side of the road, then lowered his head and mixed the yellow in the bowl with a spoon. Braised chicken to go.

Pei Yan breathed a sigh of relief.What he said just now was made up, Lao Zeng's class will end next week to form a team, and now basically no one has signed up, and there is no such thing as just the two of them.

Pei Yan actually didn't understand why he did this. Logically speaking, he was so busy every day that he didn't have any extra time to fight wits with the biggest iceberg in the law school, but he looked at Rong Xin indifferently and palely. The profile of his face, under the seemingly hard and unmeltable ice, there seemed to be many interesting things that had not yet been discovered, which made his heart twitch.

Pei Yan suddenly wanted to laugh. He admitted that another reason why he wanted to make friends with Rong Xin was that Rong Xin was too indifferent to him. He has been a bright spot in the crowd since he was a child. Few people would not have the slightest interest in him. Even scoffed.

The colder Rong Xin was towards him, the more competitive Pei Yan became. He just wanted to see how cold this little iceberg could get. He didn't believe that he could warm him up.

However, Rong Xin is more difficult to get in contact with than he imagined. If it wasn't for his mother Xu Xiaoyan's subtle psychological common sense, with Rong Xin's strong vigilance, there is almost an 80.00% chance that he will touch his sensitivity immediately. The bottom line, since then lost the opportunity to continue contact with him.

But now it seems that the first hurdle has been successfully passed.Pei Yan was a little happy, at least Rong Xin had no objection to forming a team.

A sense of accomplishment welled up, and Pei Yan suddenly thought: "Could it be because I'm handsome?"

Absolutely!

The more Pei Yan thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, and his confidence suddenly rose, and he felt that the warming of the little iceberg was just around the corner.

Rong Xin didn't know Pei Yan's rich inner activities.He took a deep breath and frowned, the pain in his stomach was getting worse and worse, the prickly pain was no longer negligible, the yellow stewed chicken that could make his index finger move on weekdays, Now the smell only made his stomach churn more violently.

Pei Yan immediately came back to his senses, and was about to say a word of worry, but when it came to his mouth, he suddenly changed his tone and said it with a magnetic bass that he thought could fascinate all living beings: "Is there something wrong with your face? so white."

The mouthful of soup and rice that Rong Xin had just scooped up fell back into the bowl with a "snap", goosebumps all over his body in an instant, and he was already struggling with the nausea, but now he was about to spit it out again.

"I'm disgusted by you." Rong Xin gritted his teeth, wanting to smash the spoon into Pei Yan's head.

Duplicity.Pei Yan pointed at her seaweed egg flower bowl with distress and doting, and continued to exude her charm: "Is it cold, do you want to drink my soup?"

Rong Xin finally couldn't take it anymore, stood up, turned around and left.

Pei Yan subconsciously raised her hand and tugged: "Wait!"

"Crack", he precisely grasped Rong Xin's left wrist.

For a moment, Rong Xin was stunned, and Pei Yan was also stunned.

The smooth and delicate touch of Rong Xin's skin came from the palm, and the thin wrist bone was stuck on the heel of his palm, but the forearm was not as weak as imagined, as if there was a very tight toughness inside, like stretching. Tight bowstrings give an almost indestructible feel.

Pei Yan only felt a numbness jump up from between his fingers, straight to his heart, and trembled slightly on the tip of his steel straight man's heart.

Rong Xin's pupils constricted suddenly, almost instantly conditioned reflex, and he pressed his right hand hard on the inner acupoint of Pei Yan's arm.

At this moment, if someone has a knowledgeable eye, he can see how ruthless this action is. If he presses it firmly, half of Pei Yan's arm will be instantly numb, and it will take at least a day to recover from the pain.

However, at this moment, Rong Xin's stomach suddenly felt a severe cramping pain, and the consequences of not having eaten finally broke out, as if someone had stabbed into his stomach wall with a steel needle.

"Well!……"

Rong Xin's fingertips brushed two millimeters away from the big hole on Pei Yan's arm, and he suddenly retracted and pressed his upper abdomen, bending down in pain.

The author has something to say: Pei Yan: Damn it!The little handsome guy touches porcelain!