Save the Sick Iceberg Project

The audience suddenly fell silent. Hongfeng Group is the first stop for the dream career of students from prestigious schools, so when Wu Feng stood on the stage, he received countless eyes of admiration and yearning from students.

Wu Feng looked at the audience and said with a smile: "First of all, I would like to congratulate Rong Xin for being the best debater in this competition. "

There were sighs of envy or admiration from the audience.

Rong Xin looked at Wu Feng, he always looked indifferent, but at this time, the temperature in his eyes was even colder.Wu Feng turned his head and smiled at him. Even the high-definition camera couldn't capture the abnormality of his facial expression. The smile looked like a kind company senior looking at a junior.

Pei Yan's brows furrowed even deeper.

Wu Feng looked at the audience again, his eyes swept across the crowd, but finally fixed on Pei Yan: "Secondly, I want to announce..."

Seeing what I'm doing, Pei Yan subconsciously felt that Wu Feng's arrival was not kind, so he clenched his fists secretly.

"I will reward Pei Yan who organized and planned this competition and contacted Hongcheng Group." Wu Feng said with a smile, "If it wasn't for Pei Yan, Hongcheng Group would not have the opportunity to sponsor this competition." The event that the entire alliance pays attention to will not meet the top talents of various universities, so I hereby represent the Hongcheng Group and extend an invitation to classmate Pei Yan... Pei Yan will also get the opportunity to intern in any department of the Hongcheng Group Chance!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience immediately boiled.

"Fuck! Brother Pei can also go to Hongcheng Group for an internship!"

"This is too cool! But Brother Pei deserves it. Being able to run such a successful competition is enough to prove Brother Pei's strength. It is also expected that Hongcheng Group will extend an olive branch."

"I'm so envious! The two of them can choose the core legal department and asset management department of Hongcheng Group as an intern. With this kind of internship experience, you don't have to worry about your future career!"

Both Rong Xin and Pei Yan were stunned, and they looked at each other for a short while, and they could see from each other's eyes the doubt of "what kind of medicine Wu Feng is selling in the gourd".

Pei Yan had the idea of ​​getting an internship with Rong Xin from the Hongcheng Group. He originally planned to contact the Hongcheng Group after the game, thinking that it would be a very difficult recruitment process, but he never thought that it would be so simple. Give him this chance?

"Student Pei, come on stage." Wu Feng greeted enthusiastically.

Pei Yan suppressed the heavy thoughts in his heart, stood up without any change in the cheers of the crowd, and walked onto the stage. Wu Feng smiled and handed him the award he had prepared in his hand, and extended his hand to him kindly.

"Welcome to Hongcheng Group." Wu Feng whispered in Pei Yan's ear.

Pei Yan raised his eyes, looked at Wu Feng's long and narrow eyes behind the lenses, and smiled, "My honor."

When the game was over, the spectators left the arena one after another.The Friendship Debate of the Five Schools officially ended, the media got the hottest first-hand material, and the education department publicized the positive concept of struggle. The five schools respectively gained valuable experience and booked next year's competition one after another. Everyone was happy and ended successfully.

The field manager surrounded Pei Yan and reported to him about the expenses of the game and the follow-up finishing work. Pei Yan said "wait a moment" and looked up in the crowd to find Rong Xin on the stage. I found that Rong Xin had disappeared at some point, and after looking again, Wu Feng had disappeared as well.

Rong Xin finally came back through the back door after Pei Yan finished dealing with the reports of three or four people.

Pei Yan immediately handed over the work at hand to the deputy of the student union, walked quickly towards Rong Xin, took him by the shoulders and led him to a clean corner.

Wu Feng was not around, and the two of them could finally be intimate together openly and aboveboard. Pei Yan asked softly, "Where did you go just now? I didn't even find you."

"It's okay, I'll go to Wu Feng and ask him what he wants to do." Rong Xin smiled lightly and rubbed his temples.

"Did Wu Feng say something?" Pei Yan's heart tightened.

Rong Xin shook his head: "Wu Feng is an old fox. Naturally, he can't ask anything. He just said that you are a talent and you want to be included under his command."

Pei Yan guessed that Wu Feng would definitely say that, and frowned. His sixth sense has never been wrong. There must be other unknown reasons behind Wu Feng's actions, but what it is is still unknown. I know, but no matter what it is, he will definitely be prepared to deal with it.

"He didn't ask why you care so much about me?" Pei Yan straightened the broken hair on Rong Xin's forehead.

Rong Xin smiled slightly, with cunning in his peach blossom eyes, and said: "I pretended to be angry and jealous, and asked him why you could be qualified as an intern without participating in the competition. Don't worry, the relationship between the two of us has not been exposed."

The last few words of this sentence made Pei Yan's heart jump slightly, as if he was comforted by the warm spring water. He found that it was impossible for him not to like Rong Xin, and it was impossible in this life. When he spoke, he felt happy as if he was floating in the clouds. Every time he saw his smile, his heart turned into sweet sugar water, and he would never get tired of it.

Pei Yan's heart was in a mess, and she lightly pressed Rong Xin's shoulder: "Is it a headache? You rubbed your temples several times."

Rong Xin didn't notice his action at all, and only reacted when he heard Pei Yan say this, he put down his hand on his temple, and thought for a while: "Maybe a little bit."

On the field, Rong Xin showed his sharpness, but now I don't know if the strings in his heart have loosened after the competition, but instead he feels a kind of dazed and cute.Pei Yan smiled helplessly and distressedly: "What is possibility, don't you know if you feel uncomfortable?"

He put his arms around Rong Xin's waist, pulled him close to him, then lifted his bangs, lowered his head and pressed his forehead to his.

Rong Xin didn't expect him to be so unscrupulous in public, his eyes widened slightly, his ears burned up, Pei Yan's handsome face was close at hand, and there was a cool temperature on his forehead, he could almost feel Pei Yan's warmth Breath beat against his lips.

"It's burning again." Pei Yan gently let go of him, and flicked him on the head lightly, "I really convinced you, and I haven't felt the fever yet. I Take you home, you may have to take some medicine."

Rong Xin's peach blossom eyes suddenly tightened: "I don't want to take medicine."

Pei Yan didn't know that he suffered from stomach pain after taking the antipyretic medicine last night, and thought he was afraid that it wouldn't taste good.After all, Xiao Bingshan is very squeamish, and he would express his disgust if he added more rock sugar to the braised chicken, and blacklisted that shop.

"I'll make honey water for you when I go back, and you can drink it." Pei Yan rubbed Rong Xin's temple with his thumb, and suddenly heard someone behind him calling him: "Brother Pei! Come and take a look!"

Pei Yan turned around: "Leave it alone, I have something to do..."

"You are busy with your work." Rong Xin tugged him lightly, smiled, "It's just a low-grade fever, and it's not that you can't carry it on your shoulders or hands. I'll wait for you at home. Just come to me when you're done."

What else did Pei Yan want to say, Rong Xin had already picked up his schoolbag, waved at him, turned around and left, leaving him with a chic back.

Rong Xin has such a temper, he is not used to being taken care of by others, and he is unwilling to be held in the palm of his hand and cared for, like a lotus blooming alone, Xiangyuan Yiqing is proud, Pei Yan stared at his back for a long time , until Rong Xin disappeared at the gate of the auditorium, he finally smiled helplessly, and sighed fondly and distressed.

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When Rong Xin came home, his head was already hurting a bit.

He supported his forehead, took off his shoes with his right foot on the heel of his left foot, and kicked them casually to the side of the shoe rack. Although his daily life is delicate and indifferent, Rong Xin occasionally reveals a little bit of eclecticism and laziness of boys of this age .

However, just as he was about to go to the living room, Rong Xin paused for a moment, stood there and hesitated for a second, then turned around and walked back, bending over to arrange the shoes neatly.

Pei Yan will come soon, so he cannot be seen.

Little thoughts in love seem to be many times more sensitive than usual.

Rong Xin arranged the shoes solemnly. He just straightened up, but when he got up, he almost stopped, and shook slightly to support the shoe rack.

His head seemed to be chanted by Tang Seng. It was tightened round and round, hurting and dizzy. He pressed his head and frowned. He felt that his breathing gradually became hot. After a few seconds, Slow down a little bit.

Fortunately, I had a fever after the game.Rong Xin thought to himself, let's burn it, it's okay anyway.

Adhering to the idea of ​​not burning to death, Rong Xin lazily walked into the living room with his schoolbag, and was about to go to the bedroom and collapsed on the bed with his head covered to sleep, when he suddenly remembered that tomorrow's criminal law class had assigned homework.

Rong Xin took a good look at the homework yesterday. It was an interesting interpretation of classic cases. He already knew how to do it, and it shouldn't take much time to do it.

Because of the debate competition, Rong Xin has skipped a lot of classes in the past two weeks, but being smart is not a reason to slack off at will. His self-control has always been stronger than ordinary people. He hesitated for a second between jumping on the bed and doing homework, and finally I chose to study hard and make progress every day.

The game is over, and what should be made up must be made up as soon as possible.

Rong Xin stepped on the cotton slippers, opened the chair in the living room and sat down, took out the computer, opened the word file for homework inside, and typed while reading.

Half an hour passed, the sunlight outside the window became more and more dazzling, and the snow had stopped at some point.The weather in early winter was refreshing and cold, and the sound of tree branches being crushed by snow could be vaguely heard outside the window, and another crisp click sounded, and Rong Xin just typed the last word.

After writing the [-]-word dissertation, the high fever did not subside at all.

Headache, sore throat, body aches.

Rong Xin closed the computer, lay down on the table, exhaled hot air, took out the phone and glanced at it, there was a WeChat message from Pei Yan 15 minutes ago: "There is something wrong with the account, I will try to fix it within half an hour. Done, if you are hungry, order takeaway first, don't wait for me to eat."

Followed by an aggrieved crying face.

Rong Xin rested his chin on his arm lazily, and replied: "It's okay, I'll wait for you."

He is used to eating with Pei Yan. It feels different when eating with someone and eating alone. They all say that they eat without talking or sleeping, but Pei Yan chatters endlessly while eating, as if he is eating food. The rice in it will become more fragrant.

The pain like a magic spell gradually turned into a fine pain like a needle prick. Rong Xin buried his head in his arm and coughed a few times, and finally felt the scorching heat brought by the high fever. He thought he could transfer it to the headache through learning. Pay attention and wait for the high fever to subside by itself. Now it seems that it is getting worse.

He took out his phone and checked the time. It was 15 minutes before the end of the half hour that Pei Yan said, and it would take about 10 minutes to walk from school to his house.

almost.

Rong Xin suddenly felt a little funny in his heart. In the past, he was sick by himself, but now he began to look forward to having someone to accompany him when he was suffering.This may be the hypocrisy of people in love. When I was alone, I was fine. After I tasted the feeling of being with someone, I found it unbearable to be alone again.

Really in love.Even now, this soft and sweet word still looks a little strange, Rong Xin coughed and coughed on the table sullenly, and smiled lightly.

Another 5 minutes passed, and Rong Xin changed from his left arm to his right arm. He didn't know how many times he looked at his phone, but the burning in his throat became more and more serious.

He felt as if he had been thrown into the Sahara, smoke was coming out of his throat, even though it was the deep winter of falling snow, his body was so hot as if he was being scorched by the sun, and he was about to evaporate on the spot.

I need to find some water to drink.

He straightened his heavy head and looked around. The water in the cold water bottle has been used up, and the hot water needs to be boiled for 10 minutes before it can be drunk.

There seems to be orange juice in the fridge.

Maybe it's really burnt out, and I can't remember that drinking cold ones at this time is not good for your health, or maybe it's because you don't care about the hot ones at all, Rong Xin opened the refrigerator door, took out the iced orange juice inside and drank a couple of sips.

The cold orange juice flowed through the dry and hot throat, and finally dispelled the discomfort a little, but it was not enough, the short-term comfort was immediately swept away by the burning pain, Rong Xin couldn't help raising his head, and waited until he regained consciousness By then, a small bottle of iced orange juice had bottomed out.

Rong Xin's face was flushed, and he didn't realize what was wrong at this moment. He threw the empty bottle into the trash can, turned around and walked back to the desk to put away the computer. A little uncomfortable.

Not the head, but the stomach.

It was as if the stomach was pinched by a big hand, and it was twisted twice fiercely. The evil result of drinking iced orange juice would only be late and not absent. The pain was caught off guard from inside the body, and Rong Xin snorted softly and covered his stomach , leaning on the table and slowly bent down.