It was agreed to be AA, but out of conscience, Yang Yan finally chose to pay the bill himself.

Because Lin Siji didn't eat a single bite.

During this period, Yang Yan also felt that it was inhumane for Lin Siji to look at him because he was eating too much here, so he raised his hand and called the waiter, saying that he would add a bowl of porridge.

The waiter had an offended look on his face.

Obviously, it is a very unconventional behavior in a hot pot restaurant, or a cheese hot pot restaurant called porridge water.

But the customer is god.

Adhering to a good sense of service, the waiter said that although there is no porridge on the menu, he will find a way to meet the customer's request.

10 minutes later the waiter brought out a bowl of cereal.

To be honest, that thing really can't be called porridge.

Because it is too viscous and the color is weird.

Putting down the bowl, Lin Siji and Yang Yan stretched their necks at the same time, took a look at "porridge", and then raised their heads.

The two looked at each other, seeing each other's eyes.

"Is this also called porridge?"

Four characters.

"If Liangtao is here..." Yang Yan said expressionlessly.

"He would say that pigs would dislike this stuff." Lin Siji answered with a solemn expression.

Even though this bowl of oatmeal porridge was really unflattering, Lin Siji still scooped up half a spoonful of the sticky porridge, pulled off the scarf, and put it into his mouth.

Yang Yan waited for his feedback without blinking.

Lin Siji reluctantly swallowed a small mouthful of porridge, and came to a conclusion: "It's really not as good as swill."

Having said that, there is no need to try any more.

But the stupid nature of human beings always requires them to constantly challenge themselves.

Moreover, when a food that has been denied is placed in front of it, it is difficult for human beings to restrain the idea of ​​taking a bite.

So Yang Yan was successfully aroused curiosity.

He probed forward again, leaned down and sniffed the porridge noodles, raised his head, and opened his mouth:

"what--"

His series of movements are too similar to cats, especially the last mouth opening, which obviously reminded Lin Siji of the little stray cat downstairs in the dormitory that would jump over and open its mouth waiting to be fed as long as he approached with cat food. .

This cat is alone, with similar characteristics. They are all creatures that can eat by their faces, and their vigilance is relatively low.

With the thought of a caring person who feeds small animals, Lin Siji scooped up another half spoon and stretched it out in front of Yang Yan.

Yang Yan took a sip obediently, and licked the corner of his mouth.

More like a cat.

Lin Siji cautiously held the spoon.His eyes scanned the top of Yang Yan's head up, down, left, and right, for fear that a pair of fluffy airplane ears would suddenly stand there, confirming his terrible conjecture.

Fortunately, Yang Yan just savored the rough texture of the oatmeal, and had no further tendency to turn it into a cat.

He tilted his head slightly, and complained expressionlessly: "It's so fucking unpalatable."

Lin Siji put down the spoon and smiled: "That's right."

He lowered his head and coughed twice.

So when I feed the kitten downstairs, the cat wags its tail and meows, but it's not thanks, but cursing and complaining.

Lin Siji didn't want Yang Yan to treat him at first, he tried to discuss AA with Yang Yan, but was rejected.

"You didn't eat anything." Yang Yan said.

"I still have something to eat." Lin Siji said, "And we already agreed to have dinner, so what am I to do if you treat me?"

Yang Yan thought about it: "Well, to accompany me to eat?"

"Oh." Lin Siji was sneezed by the cold wind at the door, he rubbed his nose, and said with a smile: "Then maybe the boss still needs to drink and sleep with him?"

"No." Yang Yan said, "Don't be sick."

"Okay." Lin Siji followed the good advice, "I will definitely come to you again when I recover from illness in two days."

The two leaned against the cash register, looked at each other for two seconds, and laughed at the same time.

After laughing for a while, Lin Siji stopped first.

He said: "Otherwise, we have an AB system. This time you invite it, and I will invite it back next time."

Yang Yan's smile still remained on the corner of his mouth: "It's just that you can't suffer, do you want me to be your companion?"

Lin Siji spread his hands: "I thought this stalk was over."

Yang Yan said: "Not really."

Due to the remoteness of the campus, three rental cars that were stopped in a row refused to deliver, so Yang Yan and Lin Siji could only choose the bus.

There were a lot of people waiting for the bus, and when the door opened, Yang Yan rushed up and successfully grabbed a seat.

Amidst the dissatisfied whispers and complaints around, Yang Yan kept his ears shut and occupied his position like a mountain.

After a while, Lin Siji slowly squeezed over.

Yang Yan got up and gave up his seat.

"It's not necessary." Lin Siji said with a smile, "It hasn't reached that level yet."

"Sit down, old and weak, sick and disabled, you are considered a 'sick'" Yang Yan said, "Cold sweat is all over your forehead."

Lin Siji smiled and sat down without being pretentious.

After two stops, an old man came up and stood beside them.Lin Siji got up and gave up his seat.

When abdicating, Yang Yan took a look, didn't say anything, but silently motioned for Lin Siji to grab the ring.

Nanyi is in the suburbs, and No. [-] bus is the only public transportation that can connect the suburbs and urban areas, so there are unexpectedly many people on the bus.

The positions where Lin Siji and Yang Yan stood were awkward, some distance from the front and rear railings, and the hanging rings above their heads were basically occupied by people.Yang Yan grabbed one when he just got up, now Lin Siji is also grabbing that one.

After giving up the hanging ring to Lin Siji, Yang Yan had nothing to support.

The rings hang directly from the ceiling, and there are no overhead poles to grab on to.

The back of the chair beside him would have been a good choice, but the back of the old uncle was close to the back of the chair.Yang Yan tried, but found that there was no place to grab his hand, so he gave up.

He can only hang his hands down, relying on his own balance to gain a foothold on the bus.

But the bus driver's driving style is too wild.

This driver is probably the kind of genius who drives a bus and has the heart of a racing driver.

His brakes are like hitting a wall, his corners are elegant, and his accelerator pedal is like a cheetah attacking.

Even though Yang Yan tried his best to stand firm, he could only run into walls under force majeure like the only remaining peanuts in an empty can.

After the unknowing number of ejection starts, Yang Yan lost his footing and fell straight backwards, slamming on the suitcase of the person behind him, and slammed into the metal lever with his side.

The superimposed clothes slowed down the impact effect, but the sudden pain in the waist still made Yang Yan let out a muffled groan.

"Sorry." Yang Yan rubbed his waist and said to the back, trying to straighten up at the same time.

The carriage was crowded, and it was difficult to find a suitable support point to get up. Yang Yan glanced at the empty seat back and gave up the idea of ​​reaching out.

When he was in trouble, a hand appeared in the field of vision.

Yang Yan raised his head, Lin Siji held the hanging ring in his right hand, and stretched out the other hand, as if to help Yang Yan.

"Thanks."

Yang Yan reached out to hold his hand, borrowed a little strength, and stood up from the suitcase.

After pulling Yang Yan up, Lin Siji let go.

His left hand did not hang down as before, but drew an arc, and naturally landed on Yang Yan's side, bringing the person to his side.

Yang Yan was patting the folds of his clothes with his head down, when he suddenly felt someone put his arms around his waist.

He froze for a moment, reflexively wanting to break free.

Just then, the driver hit the brakes.

Just as Yang Yan took a step outside, he fell back unsteadily.

He fell headfirst into Cheese Smell's arms.

After a while, Yang Yan came back to his senses and realized that his current posture was very unsightly.

With his head resting on Lin Siji's neck, his legs clinging to Lin Siji's, his whole body paralyzed on Lin Siji's body in a posture of "I can't walk independently".

"Why can't you stand still like a child?" Lin Siji's voice came from above with a smile.

With a firm hand, he pinched Yang Yan's waist and straightened him up.

Yang Yan shook lightly, and Lin Siji's hand just poked at the place where he was bumped just now, it didn't hurt, but itched.

Yang Yan was born afraid of being poked in the waist. He is ticklish, and he loses strength when it itches.

Being touched like this, half of his body went limp, and he staggered a few steps when he stood up straight, relying on Lin Siji's arm to barely keep from falling.

For Yang Yan's overreaction, Lin Siji lowered his head in surprise: "What's wrong?"

The warm air rushed over the ears, and it was itchy again.

"It's okay." Yang Yan shrunk his neck slightly and said in a low voice, "It's a little itchy."

"Oh."

Lin Siji froze for a moment, then moved the hand on his waist and stopped at the ribs.

Still itchy.

Yang Yan thought.

But people are kind-hearted, and picking and choosing is not only hypocritical, but also impolite.

So Yang Yan only leaned closer to Lin Siji, trying to minimize the pressure and presence on the ribs brought by his fingers.

After getting off the bus, there was still some distance between the bus station and the school. When passing by the pharmacy, Yang Yan suddenly stopped.

"Wait for me." He said, "Liangtao asked me to bring him some ointment."

Lin Siji asked: "What happened to him?"

"It's nothing." Yang Yan said, "I have a stiff neck while lying down and playing games."

"...It's something he can do." Lin Siji said, "Go, I'll wait for you outside."

Yang Yan walked into the pharmacy and came out 2 minutes later with two bags.

He gave Lin Siji a bag.

"What is it?" Lin Siji took it, opened the bag and bowed his head.

Golden Throat Lozenges, Qingkailing, Xiao Bupleurum...

"I have medicine in my dormitory." Lin Siji said, "Thanks anyway, how much is it in total?"

"Not much, it's not as expensive as Liangtao's broken ointment." Yang Yan said lightly, "Let's take it as a reward for eating with you."

"Oh." Lin Siji closed the bag, and asked with a smile, "Then next time, do I have to return the gift as a reward for having you as my companion?"

Yang Yan also smiled: "Don't make inferences like this."

When Lin Siji returned to the dormitory, Zhang Mo was preparing for his lunch break.

"You don't have a good rest when you're sick." Zhang Mo opened the bed curtain, "No matter how bad you are on Monday, I won't help you recharge. I was almost discovered yesterday."

"No." Lin Siji lifted the bag, "It's not good to just rest, I'm going out to exercise, and I'm bringing medicine back?"

"Ah?" Zhang Mo said, "You bought the medicine yourself?"

"No, my junior gave it to me." Lin Siji said, "What is 'also', did you bring me the medicine?"

"I'm not that kind, and I'm not that rich." Zhang Mo drew the curtain on the bed, "When I came back, there was a bag of medicine hanging on the doorknob. Your high school student bought it for you, and I put it on your desk."

Lin Siji turned his head to look, and there was indeed a pharmacy plastic bag on his desk.

"Tsk, what provokes my junior's physique." Zhang Mo murmured from behind the bed curtain.

Lin Siji walked to the table and flipped through the bag twice.

These are conventional medicines, which largely overlap with those bought by Yang Yan.

There was a sticky note on the side of the bag, Lin Siji picked it up.

[May the senior have a good rest and recover soon.Sheng Liye]

Sheng Liye was sitting in the study room. The study room was rare and quiet today. There were no strange couples coming to pollute the public's eyes.

However, Sheng Liye was restless.He is holding a pen, and the textbook is spread out in front of him, but his eyes glance at the upper right corner of the desktop from time to time.

There's a cell phone there.

Power on, have power, 4G network, and can receive information.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated, the screen lit up, and new information appeared.

Sheng Liye instantly grabbed the phone and unlocked it, with an uncontrollable look of anticipation.

After reading the information clearly, joy froze on his face.

Lin Siji [Thank you for the medicine, I checked the price.If it’s missing, tell me, and I’ll make it up to you]

Lin Siji【Transfer 56.8】

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