self-deprecating

Han Zizhou was a little excited, the sleepiness in the car had dissipated, and he would be very happy to be called "brother" by Gu Ze.

It seems to be called for the first time.

Gu Ze usually called him "same table" in most situations, now he occasionally called him "Mr. Han", today he called him "brother", and even called him "Zhouzhou"...

What a strange name...

The cute one doesn't quite match his handsome, elegant and cold image.

When Han Zizhou entered the house, his mind was still on Gu Ze.

As a school bully, except for fighting, he is very talkative, obedient, obedient, and hardworking at other times...

The shaved cut head is paired with the obviously tough facial features, but the lips are very soft...

Han Zizhou felt that his mind was very confused and his cheeks were burning hot. He must have been thinking too much and needed to tidy up his mind.

I went into the bathroom and took a shower, took a physics competition book from the desk and looked.

Sure enough, the best way to meditate is to study.

Gu Ze woke up in the morning, looked at his bloodshot eyes, and resignedly turned on the faucet to wake himself up with cold water.

I didn't sleep well last night... the dream was full of Han Zizhou.

For a while, I was singing in the private room of KTV, for a while, I sat next to myself and called my name, and kept looking at each other. Han Zizhou was in the same examination room, and Han Zizhou was sitting in front of him...

Gu Ze thought, as expected, all dreams are fake...

It is 99.9% impossible for me and Han Zizhou to be in the same examination room, except to go back to the furnace and remake it, and the remaining 0.1% is probably because the teacher registered the wrong grade.

In the evening, I went to Han Zizhou's house on time.

"The exam has improved this time. We will study according to this pace. If we work harder during the winter vacation, we will probably have no major problems in the next semester." Han Zizhou looked at the catalog of supplementary materials and said to Gu Ze.

Gu Ze nodded.

In this monthly exam, Han Zizhou undoubtedly occupies the first place in the grade, and Gu Ze successfully raised his score by 50 points. Although he didn't get 400 points in the exam, he became the No.1 in the final exam room. Work harder in the final exam , you can leave the last examination room.

Lao Zhang excitedly called the two of them to the office to praise them, and said that he would present Gu Ze with a "Progress Award".

Gu Ze recalled the handwritten certificate that Gu Ze gave him for the first exam, and he was inexplicably ashamed. He firmly rejected Lao Zhang's idea, and made Lao Zhang a little disappointed.

With a "click", a red gel pen fell onto the hand, interrupting the progress of Han Zizhou's lecture.

Gu Ze quickly bent down, ready to pick up the red gel pen.

"I'll come..." Han Zizhou also quickly bent down to pick up the pen.

Han Zizhou's desk is big enough, but when two people bend down at the same time, they still bump into each other.

The back of Han Zizhou's hand lightly brushed against Gu Ze's.

Seeing Gu Ze's slender fingers picking up the red gel pen, Han Zizhou took his hand back.

Gu Ze picked up the pen, got up in a hurry, and knocked his head on Han Zizhou's chin.

"Hiss—" Han Zizhou straightened up and touched his chin.

Gu Ze put the pen on the table, frowned, "Where is it? Chin? Let me see." While talking, he grabbed Han Zizhou's hand and pulled it down.

Gu Ze's hand gently supported his chin and lifted it up, his chin was faintly red, "It's a little red."

"It's okay, it will be fine in a while." Han Zizhou turned his head unnaturally.

Originally, the two of them were sitting relatively close to each other, but Gu Ze was anxious to see his injuries, so he leaned forward for a further distance.

Han Zizhou is like a shy little girl whose chin is pinched by the domineering president. Although Gu Ze only cares about his beautiful chin, it still makes him want to avoid it unconsciously. It's just a little strange...

Han Zizhou hid for a while, then looked at Gu Ze again, "Didn't you hit your head too? Are you okay?"

"It's okay, the skull is relatively hard, and it doesn't hurt too much."

……

Gu Ze took his hand back, just looking at the textbooks spread out on the table.

Han Zizhou squeezed his fingers to let himself focus on the textbook, "Where did you just talk? Let's continue."

"Ah."

After finally finishing the lecture, Gu Ze was sent away, and Han Zizhou went into the bathroom.

He felt really, really weird right now.

Gu Ze sat closer to him, and he felt hot.

When Gu Ze's hand touched his, he felt goose bumps on his arms.

Gu Ze could feel the breath of his words, and he felt his cheeks were hot and his heart was beating fast.

Gu Ze's eyelashes are long and curled up, blinking just under his eyelids, making it difficult for him to concentrate

……

He needs to be calm and calm.

The cold water from the shower sprayed out suddenly, and Han Zizhou hid from the cold.

The water in winter seems to be more piercing.Han Zizhou resisted and rushed for a few minutes before turning up the water temperature.

It did calm down.

Han Zizhou took a book and went to bed to read.

The end result of taking a cold bath in winter is probably a cold.

When Han Zizhou woke up in the morning, he felt his throat was dry, his nose was stuffy, and his speech was dull.

When eating breakfast, Aunt Wu asked quickly when she heard him talk, "Why did you catch a cold?"

Han Zizhou thought it might be because he took a cold shower last night and didn't blow his hair, but he didn't dare to say, he could only say vaguely, "Maybe I caught a cold when I slept last night."

Aunt Wu anxiously found a cold medicine for him, put the medicine in his schoolbag, and told him to take the medicine after lunch.

Han Zizhou nodded depressedly.

After entering the classroom, Han Zizhou didn't take off his mask.

"Good morning."

"morning."

When Gu Ze heard the voice, he realized something was wrong.

"you caught a cold?"

"Well, it's a little uncomfortable to wake up in the morning."

Bai Lu in the back row also asked concerned, "Brother Zhou, do you have a cold? The viral flu has been quite severe recently, so be careful."

Han Zizhou quickly explained, "It's all right, it's just a common cold, and it will be fine in two days."

"Have you seen a doctor? How do you know it's not a viral cold? What if it's hard? Don't you have a competition exam this Saturday? What if you delay the exam?" Gu Ze asked him with a frown.

Han Zizhou couldn't tell the reason directly, so he had to promise him to see a doctor and promise not to delay the exam.

Gu Ze nodded reluctantly.

The cold granule he drank in the morning probably has ingredients to help sleep, and Han Zizhou has been feeling drowsy in class.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Gu Ze looked at the teacher on the podium and asked him in a low voice.

Han Zizhou shook his head, "Fortunately, nothing."

"If you don't feel well, please take time off and go to the infirmary. There is a bed where you can sleep for a while."

"Well, if I feel uncomfortable, I'll go to sleep for a while." Han Zizhou nodded and agreed.

Illness comes like a mountain.Han Zizhou was tormented by a small cold like an eggplant beaten by frost, without any energy.

Gu Ze looked at him, "Waiting in the classroom at noon, I'll bring you food back."

"Thank you." Han Zizhou only showed a pair of eyes, but there was also discomfort in them.

Gu Ze went to the cafeteria for a walk, the food in the cafeteria was okay, but it was always too oily and salty.Gu Ze thought for a while, and a sick patient really wasn't fit to eat these things, so he quickly ate, and threw Yao Jie out of the cafeteria by himself.

The recent noon is always busy with making up lessons, and the back wall of the playground has been missing for a long time.Fortunately, Gu Ze's skills are not unfamiliar, and he went out in a few clicks.

Picking and picking at the school gate, in the end I only brought back a piece of preserved egg and lean meat porridge and a piece of green vegetables.

Back to the classroom with food, Han Zizhou stuffed his nose, he couldn't smell anything, and there was a bitter taste in his mouth.

Gu Ze put the porridge on the table, "Come on, Zhouzhou, drink the porridge."

Han Zizhou took off his mask, glared at Gu Ze with no intimidation, and silently drank the preserved egg and lean meat porridge that Gu Ze brought back.

Gu Ze couldn't bear Han Zizhou to give lectures while sick, so he discussed with him not to give lectures at noon.

Han Zizhou was reluctant.

Gu Ze had no choice but to say, "I'm writing practice questions, just treat today as a review class." Only then did Han Zizhou agree.

Han Zizhou lowered his head to read the competition book, half of his face was blocked by a black mask, and he felt a bit like strangers should not get close.Gu Ze looked at it twice, and thought of the four words "a broken body and a strong mind".

Forget it, my language skills are not very good...

In the middle of writing, Gu Ze suddenly remembered that Han Zizhou didn't take his cold medicine.

"Han Zizhou, it's time to take medicine."

"Oh." Han Zizhou took out the cold medicine that Aunt Wu put in in the morning from his schoolbag.

The granules were poured into the cup and slowly melted, and the yellow-brown potion gave off a bitter taste.

Han Zizhou frowned and stepped forward.

Well, it is indeed bitter.Han Zizhou frowned.

Gu Ze looked at Han Zizhou with a "heroic sacrifice" expression and drank the medicine, took out a piece of candy from the table pocket and put it in Han Zizhou's hand.

"Eat a candy and it won't be bitter."

Han Zizhou felt that he was a bit hypocritical. Aunt Wu didn't pay attention at all in the morning. He drank the medicine by himself and went out to school.Now that Gu Ze is paying attention to him, he insists on letting Gu Ze comfort him.

Han Zizhou took the candy, unwrapped it and put it in his mouth.

The cold peppermint smell rushed straight into his brain, making him instantly refreshed, and even his nasal congestion felt better.

A stuffy nose is a false feeling...

"Are you okay?" Gu Ze felt that Han Zizhou's complexion was not very good.

"Are you giving me mints, or this kind of strong one?" Han Zizhou asked with his nose plugged, a little aggrieved.

Gu Ze spread his hands helplessly, "I only have this, so I won't fall asleep in class."

"..."

The mint taste in the mouth gradually faded, leaving only a trace of sweetness in the aftertaste.

Han Zizhou remembered that when he was a child, after playing at home and falling down, he always lay down on the ground and looked twice. If Ms. Li or Mr. Han hurried over to help her, he would open his mouth and cry loudly. Seeing that, little Han Zizhou got up silently by himself, patted Hui and continued to play.

Probably relying on the care of parents, relying on favor and pride, winning attention and comfort.

Ms. Li and Mr. Han spend very little time with him, and when they cry, they can always lie in their arms for a while, and they can also buy new toys and eat delicious food.

It's useless to cry if no one is paying attention.It's better to get up and continue playing happily.

In fact, a cold is not a serious illness, Han Zizhou thinks about himself, it is because of Gu Ze's concern that he is so...weak...

Probably weak...

The author has something to say: Thank you everyone.