Save the Sick Iceberg Project

When Rong Xin got up today, it was an hour or two later than usual. His headache was severe, as if he was being strangled by a rope, and his body was heavy like lead. Every muscle in his body was sore. Sore and uncomfortable.

He supported the bed and sat up, dazedly took out the temperature gun and tapped it on his head.

Got, 38.5.

Rong Xin frowned and sat on the edge of the bed rubbing his temples. Sure enough, the body is a willful object. As long as you don't pay attention to it, it will double back.Yesterday, I spent an afternoon on the rooftop with wind blowing, and when I got home at night, I stayed up until three o'clock in the morning thinking about Pei Yan, so it's no wonder I didn't have a fever.

But the few hours of intense mental preparation last night were useful after all.

Rong Xin leaned back on the bed and let out a breath, put the back of his hand against his hot forehead, pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly, Pei Yan's handsome face appeared in front of his eyes, and he no longer panicked.

He tilted his head and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table: "Are you awake, see you in the exhibition hall on the first floor of the library?"

The opposite person, Pei, was like a Erha who was on call at any time, and immediately replied in seconds as usual: "Okay, you!"

Rong Xin's mood improved, and he didn't even feel uncomfortable with the fever, so he got up and went to wash.

Soon, a long-lost humming came from the bathroom.

The school on Sunday was not as bustling as usual, Pei Yan routinely changed into a handsome smoky outfit, and took a picture in front of the mirror.

"Handsome?" Pei Yan asked Kong Hui.

Kong Hui was lying on the bed looking at him, and commented pertinently: "It's so flamboyant, no one in a hundred miles can beat him."

"Where do you go to attract bees and butterflies?" Chen Xiaoxing was still lying on the bed, yawning and looking at Pei Yan in a daze, "Your little Xinxin hasn't hooked up yet?"

"You don't know about that," Pei Yan straightened his unruly hair, showing a meaningful smile, "Xiao Xinxin has already been fascinated by me, and now she's just shy. There will be a sister-in-law."

Cong Qiu clicked his tongue in disbelief: "I don't think Brother Rong is easy to chase, don't think too much about it, get ready for a protracted war."

Pei Yan looked at the expressions of you stupid mortals, and smiled secretly in his heart, you don't know that I touched Xiao Xinxin's lower back yesterday, and even stamped his earlobe, Xiao Xinxin almost gave me a kiss up.

Thinking of the soft and delicate touch on Rong Xin's lower back, and Rong Xin's blushing ears, Pei Yan's heart skipped a beat, and her "hehehe" smile gradually became more colorful.

Although classmate Pei is an upright and good-natured young man, he can't hold back the young man's vigor, and he always thinks about the future in his mind.

Pei Yan managed to maintain her suave image before drooling, grabbed her backpack and hurried to the library: "Let's go!"

Having said that, Rong Xin got up quite late today.

Pei Yan walked to the entrance of the exhibition hall on the first floor of the library with her pockets in her pockets, and sat on the bench next to the landscape painting with her legs spread apart, thinking about it.

Could it be that he was lying in bed too?

Thinking of Rong Xin rolling around in bed like a cat, Pei Yan almost got a nosebleed again.He has been really lustful recently, everyone said that the freshness and admiration for a person will decrease with time, but Pei Yan has no such feeling at all, instead, his desire for Rong Xin is getting deeper and deeper.

Pei Yan was thinking about whether to take Xiao Bingshan out to play at noon today, to relax. After all, tomorrow is the final of the debate competition, when he suddenly heard the phone ring.

Pei Yan thought it was Rong Xin, and touched it excitedly, only to find that it was Wu Feng.

What is Wu Feng doing calling him at this time?

Pei Yan's eyes darkened. In the case of Tan Hu, he never revealed the fact that he was investigating the case in front of Wu Feng. Wu Feng didn't know that he was the one who submitted the evidence of the ambulance time contradiction. For the Eastern District Police.

In Wu Feng's eyes, he was still just the liaison of Hope University's debate competition, but Pei Yan knew that he was a beast in clothes that hurt his colleagues.

The enemy is in the open and I am in the dark. Wu Feng's call now is mostly for the debate.But they haven't been in touch for a long time, and the matter of the debate will come naturally, logically speaking, there is no need for him to follow up.

"Hello." Pei Yan picked it up with a flat and polite voice, "Mr. Wu, have a good weekend."

On the other end of the phone, Wu Feng was sitting on the sofa, stroking the rim of the glass with his fingers: "I'm sorry to disturb you on the weekend, Xiao Pei."

"It's nothing, but you are still concerned about the debate competition on the weekend. It's really hard work. Do you have any questions about the upcoming finals?"

The corners of Wu Feng's mouth curled up, and he said slowly, "I do have a question that I want to check with you."

"Tell me." Pei Yan frowned slightly.

"As one of the organizers of the competition and the designer of the title, do you get too close to one of the contestants?" Wu Feng said indifferently, "That one is called Rong Xin, I heard that you are in the same class? "

There was a "boom" in Pei Yan's mind. He knew what Wu Feng's words meant. As the sponsor of this competition and the cooperative internship unit of the final winner, Hongcheng Group does have the right to supervise the competition process. If Wu Feng If he believes that the relationship between himself and Rong Xin is too close, or if he suspects that he has given Rong Xin an answer in advance, then he can completely disqualify Rong Xin from the competition.

But why did Wu Feng suddenly target Rong Xin?

Cold sweat dripped down Pei Yan's back. Wu Feng probably didn't know about the connection between Rong Xin and Tan Hu.After all, if he knew that Rong Xin had attacked Tan Hu, and knew that Rong Xin was a boy four years ago, then Wu Feng would definitely be unfavorable to Rong Xin from the very beginning, and he would never wait until today to suddenly attack Tan Hu, and he would never just It is enough to let Rong Xin withdraw from the competition and not enter the Hongcheng Group. It is estimated that the kidnapping and silence can be done.

So what's going on now? Is it just a coincidence that Wu Feng happened to find out that Rong Xin had a close relationship with him, and he called to check for the fairness of the game?

"Yes, we are classmates." Pei Yan calmed down and continued in a flat tone, showing some appropriate surprises, "Where does Wu always hear that we have a close relationship."

Wu Feng smiled: "There are always rumors."

Pei Yanyun chuckled lightly: "It's probably the news from Rong Xin's competitors or enemies."

At the same time, Rong Xin walked into the first floor of the library.

He regretted why he didn't just call Pei Yan to his house and said that he was so tired that he was going to collapse after running this trip.

The pain in the head was really severe, and the breath he exhaled was scalding hot. Rong Xin rubbed the center of his brows for the first time, and his fair face was burnt red.

"Pei Yan." Rong Xin called out, but his voice seemed to have been sand-worn, it was hoarse, and he barely made a sound.

He didn't take antipyretics, which irritated the stomach and intestines. Every time he took them, he felt worse than a cold. After a few attempts, he simply stopped taking them. Every time he covered himself in sweat, he waited for the fever to subside by itself.

Rong Xin frowned, covered his mouth and coughed twice, and wrapped the scarf tighter.

His heart was beating very fast. It was unknown whether it was because of the high fever or because of the words he was about to say to Pei Yan. Rong Xin stopped and took a breath for a while, and suddenly heard Pei Yan's voice in the exhibition hall in the distance.

Hearing the familiar voice, the tension and panic in his heart seemed to be calmed down instantly. Rong Xin raised his best lightly, laughing secretly at his timidity, and his hot body seemed to have strength again.

He walked towards the exhibition hall, and he saw Pei Yan sitting with his back to him, talking on the phone.

Mr. Pei is still busy with business on weekends.

Rong Xin didn't bother him, and stood quietly at the door waiting for him to finish typing.

"I have nothing to do with Rong Xin." Pei Yan's voice came out from a distance, "It's just an ordinary classmate. I get close to him just to build a good impression. After all, I'm in the student union. If I want to go far, I have to get along with all kinds of people. To deal with each other, all kinds of connections must be cultivated.”

Rong Xin stood there as if struck by lightning, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Pei Yan's back in disbelief, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Another thing is to look at him poorly." Pei Yan's tone was tinged with helplessness and sarcasm, "He is always cold and has no friends. I extended an olive branch at this time just to show the friendship between classmates. It is good for me to establish prestige and a positive image in front of my classmates. Don't think too much, I will not be with him. "

Speaking of this, Wu Feng should no longer think that there is something between him and Rong Xin, the most important thing is to keep Xiao Bingshan's qualification for the competition.

Standing upright, he was not afraid of the shadow slanting, he did not give Rong Xin a thorough question, and he was not afraid of Wu Feng's sudden attack. Pei Yan frowned tightly, and if he couldn't do it, he would head-on.

These days, he has also figured it out. Not letting Rong Xin participate in the competition will only deepen his obsession. Pei Yan will not let Rong Xin withdraw from the competition, nor will he force him to let go of his obsession. He will follow Rong Xin's path Meaning, in the process, slowly looking for an opportunity to open Rong Xin's heart, and at the same time looking for legal means to pin Zhao Yuanqi.

If Rong Xin really won the competition, then he would have to be cheeky and ask for an internship with Hongcheng Group in the name of the host. He would go to Hongcheng Group for an internship with Rong Xin to protect the little iceberg.

Pei Yan didn't notice at all that Rong Xin, who was behind him, staggered against the wall, his face turning pale little by little.

——"You"... Is he explaining to his parents? He said that his parents accepted it, but he lied to me.

Rong Xin's hands trembled uncontrollably, and his heart was torn into pieces like being cut by a knife. He came to see him full of joy, but he never thought that he heard such a cruel truth.

"Oh? So that's the case. It seems that I misunderstood." Wu Feng narrowed his narrow eyes, "But the debate has been going on for so long, and I haven't been able to watch it in person. In the next final, I want to replace Hongcheng The representative of the group, can you be the judge of this competition?"

Pei Yan didn't have the right to refuse, so she could only bite the bullet and agree: "No problem."

After hanging up the phone, Pei Yan let out a long sigh, stretched his waist and turned around - there was no one behind him, the exhibition hall was empty, and he was still the only one.

"Xiao Xinxin, where are you? I miss you.jpg~" Pei Yan was itchy and typed quickly.

However, this sentence was like a stone sinking into the sea. Pei Yan sat in the exhibition hall and did not wait until noon for Rong Xin to appear.

A whole day passed, and Rong Xin didn't reply him again.

The author has something to say: abuse is temporary, for the sweetness of the future ~ don't worry~

-感谢在2020-07-2700:32:51~2020-07-2800:14:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: hold a crab to drink;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!