Pay Attention to Me

On Sunday morning, the sky was overcast, with light rain, and it looked like it would rain heavily at any moment.

Jiang Yao didn't sleep well that night, woke up very early, got up and looked on the bed, but there was no one there.

He jumped up with a jerk.

Before he had time to think, he put on a piece of clothing and rushed out while putting it on. As soon as he opened the door, he bumped into Yin Che.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Yao instantly breathed a sigh of relief: "You are the one, why did you go?"

"Where else can I go?" Yin Che walked into the dormitory and put the breakfast he just bought on the table, "Here, let me thank you for your care yesterday."

It was the same porridge shop yesterday. He bought porridge with preserved egg and lean meat plus meat buns. It was just out of the oven and it was steaming hot.

After Jiang Yao washed up, he sat down and ate with him: "You don't want to repay, your boyfriend should take care of you."

Yin Che supported his head and squinted his eyes to look at him: "Not only take care of me, but also take care of others, right?"

Jiang Yao was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Yin Che clicked on the post from last night, turned to the photo, and put the phone in front of him: "Explain?"

Jiang Yao took a look and was startled: "Damn it! Listen to my explanation!"

"Well, listen."

"I came back from running in the playground yesterday, and I just met her. She didn't go back this week. Then we talked about your brother. She was a little sad, and I just comforted her."

This reason is quite reasonable and acceptable.

"Okay, I see." Yin Che lowered his head and continued to drink the porridge.

"……that's it?"

"How about otherwise?"

"I thought you'd be angry."

"You didn't do anything sorry to me, why should I be angry?"

Jiang Yao smiled: "I'm so touched that you trust me so much."

"You should, you're welcome, boyfriend." Yin Che said calmly, "You've even taken inhibitors, and I don't think you have the heart to hook up with omega."

"of course."

"However, your boyfriend is a little upset." Yin Che knocked on the table, "Take out your phone, take a photo with me, send it to the group, and tell Zhang Ke and the others to shut down the mic."

"It's not good..."

Yin Che stopped holding the spoon and turned his head: "Didn't you promise me?"

Jiang Yao scratched his hair, a bit embarrassed to say: "Later, I thought about it, if it was posted in the group, Zhang Ke would definitely become known to everyone, in case it accidentally spread to the teacher, and then to my dad... not too good."

Yin Che didn't understand: "What's not so good?"

"My dad, he has a bad temper, and I caused a lot of trouble in Dongcheng before. He forbids me to have a relationship in high school, for fear that I will harm others."

"I'll go tell your dad that you didn't harm me."

"Don't, don't, don't worry, we still have a long time anyway, it would be nice to surprise everyone after graduation."

Yin Che was startled: "Graduation?"

"Well, can you wait for me for a year?" Jiang Yao begged, "Look, I'm waiting for you too."

The second half of Jiang Yao's sentence blocked all the possibilities of his rejection.

I'm waiting for you too, can you wait for me?

It sounds fair, but something doesn't feel right.

Jiang Yao seemed to be less accommodating to him.

"...Well, I see." He could only compromise.

In a relationship, the status of both parties must be equal to last long.Yin Che forgot which book he had read this sentence in, and maybe his mother said it.

Waiting for each other should be regarded as a kind of equality.

The weekend alone that I thought was going to happen, just passed away like this.

Early summer temperatures are especially drowsy.

Yin Che has always been in a daze during the day these days, and Jiang Yao didn't call him, so he could sleep for a class.

Jiang Yao couldn't bear to always disturb his sleep, so the teachers of various subjects often found that there was a head lying on the back row.Once or twice was okay, three or four times, and finally couldn't bear to tell them the head teacher.

On this day, Wu Guozhong called people to the office during his lunch break.

"What's the matter recently? Didn't you sleep well at night?" Since Yin Che usually listens seriously in class, Wu Guozhong didn't think about playing games and reading novels. "If you have anything on your mind, you can talk to the teacher."

It is even more impossible for Lao Wu, a Chinese teacher, to solve the problems that doctors can't solve.

"The weather is too hot recently, and the air conditioner in the bedroom is not turned on. I'm afraid of the heat, so I didn't sleep well." Yin Che replied.

The air conditioner in No. 30 Middle School is powered by a unified power supply. It is usually turned on around mid-June. The temperature this year is higher than usual. It was already over [-] degrees in early June, and it is normal to feel hot.Wu Guozhong did not suspect him: "Well, then I will ask the dormitory manager later if it is possible to open earlier."

"Well, thank you teacher."

Wu Guozhong waved his hand: "Although it is an external reason, you have to try your best to overcome it. The last midterm exam improved by [-] points, don't fall in the final exam, keep going forward, the teacher believes in you."

"Well, I'll try my best."

Wu Guozhong nodded, not wanting to make the atmosphere too serious, and then joked: "You passed out in the dormitory in the final exam last year, couldn't it be because of the heat?"

On the day of the final exam last year, when the invigilator told Wu Guozhong, "Yun Che from your class isn't here", Wu Guozhong was taken aback, thinking that the kid had overslept, so he hurried to the dormitory to call for someone.

After knocking on the door for a long time, no one opened it, and finally called the dormitory supervisor to bring the key. When I opened the door, I was so frightened that there was a person lying straight on the floor.

Yin Che was fully dressed, as if he fell down suddenly before going out.

Wu Guozhong hurriedly called an ambulance and accompanied him to the hospital.Maybe it was because the road was too bumpy, but Yin Che woke up halfway, and the first thing he said was: "Teacher, don't tell my parents."

But Wu Guozhong had already said that at that time, Qiao Wanyun and Yin Quantai rushed to the hospital immediately, and said that their child was weak since childhood, and thanked the teacher for discovering Yunyun in time.

"It looks quite strong, why is the physique so weak? Lack of exercise." Wu Guozhong smiled and patted him on the back, wanting to encourage him.

Yun Che was patted and staggered forward, propped himself up on the table, and coughed violently.

Wu Guozhong hurriedly helped him up: "Ouch! The teacher didn't do it on purpose, it's useless..."

"It's okay...cough cough! I just choked." Yin Che calmed down, "Teacher, can I go back to the classroom?"

"Okay, hurry up and sleep for a while, don't get sleepy in the afternoon."

When he left, Wu Guozhong was still wondering: "Are my hands so strong..."

A week passed, and another week came.

Chen Yingying was looking through her address book one night, and found a big event, she quickly posted it in the group: [This Saturday is brother Che's birthday! ! ! ]

Han Meng was the first to appear: [How do you know? ]

Chen Yingying: [Didn't I tell you that I have marked birthdays for each of you. ]

Han Meng: [As expected of our meticulous monitor. ]

Zhang Ke: [I reasonably suspect that you just want to flatter the monitor. ]

Chen Yingying: [Did you listen to me, you two?It's Saturday, shall we go out to play? @韩奇, Brother Che, where do you want to go?We invite you. ]

Guo Zhixiong: [I’ve been very poor recently, and I’ve spent all my pocket money buying skirts for my girls, so I beg you to pick a cheaper place. ]

Zhou Haoliang: [Brother Che’s birthday, there must be a meeting. Do you have the nerve to invite cheap ones? ]

Han Meng: [Don't worry, I know @江尩 must have already thought about it, right? ]

Jiang Yao: [Smart.I think this place will definitely move Che Che to tears, tears pouring down like rain. ]

Yin Che: [Oh? ]

Zhang Ke: [Hahaha overturned on the spot. ]

Jiang Yao held the phone and turned back: "You son of a bitch, take down my phone again."

Yin Che was sitting at the desk in his bedroom, raising his eyebrows at him: "You tell me, let's see if I will be moved to tears."

"I wanted to take you to my house to meet my dad. When he saw how good-looking you are, he might agree, and we can make it public in advance." Jiang Yao smiled helplessly, "But you are too popular, everyone I want to celebrate your birthday, I can't bring so many people home."

Yin Che pursed his lips and kept the corners of his mouth from curling up.

He thought for a while, bowed his head and typed, and sent to the group: [Easy, go and sing K, I haven't been there for a long time, I treat you. ]

After posting, he raised his head: "After singing K, go to your house."

Saturday day.

Back from the hospital, almost eleven o'clock.Qiao Wanyun cooked a table of dishes that took a lot of effort. During the dinner, she complained: "It's your birthday today, and you don't have dinner at home. You really don't want your parents when you grow up."

Yin Che: "From this week onwards, I will come back every week, and I won't go out during the summer vacation to accompany you."

"That's about the same." Qiao Wanyun was satisfied, and smiled, "Mom doesn't object to going out to play with classmates, but you must pay attention to safety. The outside world is chaotic, you young people, be careful."

"Yeah. I know."

Yin Quantai frowned: "What did Doctor Feng say today? I've seen your illness have been cured for several months, why is your complexion getting worse and worse?"

Yin Ze raised his head and glanced at the words.

His brother's complexion is fair, but when he came back today, he was so pale that he almost had no blood.

"It's normal, it will be fine after a while." Yin Che lowered his eyes, picked up a piece of mandarin fish with pine nuts made by Qiao Wanyun, put it in his mouth, and chewed slowly.

Sweet and sour.

like every day now.

The fish was chewed, he swallowed it, raised his eyes:

"Dad, next semester, I want to transfer to another school."