The big brother's caring tone is a bit different, and the effect on different people's ears is also different.

Liu Chang wailed in his heart: Fuck, Brother Ran, Brother Chuan is still sick, can your old tone be more harmonious.

Fu Yunchuan leaned on the back of the chair, thinking of Su Moran's expression when he said this, the corner of his mouth slightly twitched, he didn't expect someone to care about others.

He listened to it several times in a loop, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Suddenly, the phone rang again, and someone wanted to make a video call with him. Looking carefully, it was Su Moran's black profile picture.

He hesitated for half a second to connect.

On the other side of the video, someone's sexy Adam's apple is reflected, with water dripping on it, it looks like he just took a shower.Then the camera moved up, and a delicate face appeared.

There are faint drops of water on the hair, and there is still a layer of water vapor when you look closely. The corners of the eyes are finished, and the eyes are much softer than during the day.

Fu Yunchuan frowned slightly, and was stunned for a while.

Su Moran said, "Why don't you sleep when you're not feeling well?"

Fu Yunchuan straightened his body and coughed lightly: "I haven't finished writing yet."

Su Moran found a snow-white towel from nowhere, and asked while wiping, "How much more?"

Fu Yunchuan glanced at it: "There are still five papers."

Among the five papers, two are homework left by the chemistry teacher, and the other two are specially prepared for students participating in the chemistry competition, which are much more difficult.

Su Moran raised her eyes and stared at him: "Can't we do it tomorrow?"

Fu Yunchuan shook his head: "It has to be done tonight."

Su Moran fixed the phone in one place, got up to get the schoolbag, and said after sitting down, "Let's go together."

At first, Fu Yunchuan didn't understand what he meant by "together", but after watching him take out the chemistry paper from his school bag, he understood.

He was going to do it with him.

This is also equivalent to a disguised "I am with you".

Fu Yunchuan had an inexplicable feeling, if he wanted to express it in words, it would be——

Moving.

I didn't expect him to have such a delicate side.

The two of them didn't speak any more, they lowered their heads to start the paper, and when they encountered difficulties in solving the problem, they studied the ideas of solving the problem together.

Su Moran has his own set of learning methods, and the speed of solving the questions is obviously faster than that of Fu Yunchuan.Whenever he finished half of the work, he would habitually wait for him.

Resting his chin on his right hand, he stared at the person on the other side of the screen with gleaming eyes.

Fu Yunchuan raised his eyes inadvertently, and when their gazes collided, the corners of his mouth raised and he smiled faintly.

Su Moran felt embarrassed that he was caught on the spot, and there was something fleeting in his eyes.His expression came and went quickly, when Fu Yunchuan smiled, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Uncomfortably turning the pen.

He spins the pen very well, and rarely makes a mistake when he drops the pen, but tonight he overturned the car——

Turned it a few times and the pen fell out of my fingers a few times.

Fu Yunchuan couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed without saving face.

Su Moran warned: "Do you still want to do it?"

Fu Yunchuan suppressed his laugh and nodded: "Do, do, I still have two more to finish."

He answered quickly, afraid that the boss opposite would be unhappy.

The boss wasn't pushing, but after giving him a condensed look, he began to work hard.

Fu Yunchuan looked at his brush like flying, and thought: Damn it.

He understands what it means to keep secret.

Su Moran is really——

Invisible bully.

No, Xueba.

He didn't dare to delay any longer, so he restrained his mind and started to do it seriously.

Apart from the rustling of writing, there was no other sound in the bedroom.

I don't know if it was because of someone's company or other reasons, but this night, Fu Yunchuan was in a very good spirit. After finishing five chemistry papers, he glanced at the clock on the wall, and it was only twelve o'clock.

He took out the English paper and said to the person on the other end of the screen, "Together?"

Su Moran never said that his English proficiency is actually beyond the grade level, and he has already reached the fourth grade.The English paper is just like playing in his hands.

He glanced at the time, "One piece will be finished in 10 minutes."

Fu Yunchuan raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

Xueba is never ambiguous about Xueba.Said: "Start."

The two wrote furiously.

The master's moves were neat, half of the time passed, and the paper was turned over at the same time, the reverse side was more difficult than the front side.

But the two of them didn't have much feeling.

The other students habitually flipped through textbooks, dictionaries, and everything they could. The two of them seemed to be hanging out, and they didn't need anything.

When the time reached 15 minutes, Su Moran put down his pen.

Leaning slightly, with his hands on the back of the chair, he stared intently at the person opposite him.

Eighteen minutes later, when Fu Yunchuan put down his pen, he raised his eyes to meet someone's provocative gaze.

Su Moran: "I won."

Fu Yunchuan: "So?"

Su Moran: "If you lose, you must agree to win as a condition."

Fu Yunchuan curled his lips: "There is no such rule before the competition."

"Oh, I just made the rules." Su Moran said not too shamelessly.

Fu Yunchuan: "..."

Hold.

He asked: "What condition? It's too rare and I won't do it."

Su Moran tapped his fingers on the table, with a rare smile on his face, "Don't worry, you can do it."

Fu Yunchuan: "What?"

Su Moran: "Sleep."

"Huh?" Fu Yunchuan was a little confused.

"Sleep." Su Moran said again.

Fu Yunchuan asked him with a smile, "You really love me."

He didn't think much when he asked, he just said it casually, without thinking about it at all.

After the question, I feel that asking the direction like this is a bit... not right, and it is easy to make people think sideways.

Picking up the words hastily, "I didn't mean that, I was..."

"Yes." Su Moran interrupted him, and replied with a neither high nor low voice.

"..." Now Fu Yunchuan was stunned, before he could recall the memory, Su Moran said, "Okay, it's getting late, we'll continue tomorrow night."

Fu Yunchuan was attracted by this sentence, "Tomorrow night?"

Su Moran asked quietly: "You don't want to?"

Fu Yunchuan said with a smile, "I am willing."

The answer was fast and anxious, as if afraid that someone would run away.

Su Moran listened to his turning back and gave him a meaningful smile.

Fu Yunchuan was terrified by his laughter, and it took him a while to realize that the "I do" didn't seem to be used on this occasion.

Those three words have fixed special occasions.

Fuck!

Shame!

He opened his mouth to explain, but the video call on the other side had ended.

Fu Yunchuan: "..."

He picked up his phone and thought about sending a WeChat message to explain it, but then he changed his mind and said it deliberately, it would be even more inappropriate.

Stretching out his hand to scratch his hair, he thought to himself: "What kind of a big boy is he? Forget it. He doesn't care what Su Moran thinks. He doesn't mean anything anyway."

Xu was disturbed by Su Moran's eyes, that night he had a colorful dream, the dream was lingering, and he was rushed to him in a sea of ​​flowers.

The Adam's apple was bitten by the man, and his mellow voice came from his ear: "Chuanzi, Chuanzi, Chuanzi..."

The man's face was blurred, only his voice was pleasant.

Fu Yunchuan sat up straight from the bed, lifted the quilt, looked at the soiled underwear, and cursed: Fuck.

Get up and go to the bathroom.

Standing under the shower, I tried hard to recall who that figure was in the dream, but after thinking about it for a long time, I still couldn't think of it.

After catching a cold and taking a cold shower in the morning, Fu Yunchuan had a complete fever, and his face turned red like an apple.

Xia Bing called him and asked him out to play.

He said in a hoarse voice, "I won't go, I'm bored."

Xia Bing: "The cold is serious again?"

Fu Yunchuan coughed twice: "Well, I have a fever."

Xia Bing: "Then you wait for me to go to your house to find you."

Fu Yunchuan: "No need."

Xia Bing is also impatient. He hung up the phone and rushed out. Before he ran far, his mother pressed him back with his ears, "Where are you going?"

"I'll go to Chuan's house." He replied.

Mother Xia held his ear and did not let go, "Don't you know that today is your grandma's birthday? Relatives will come to celebrate her birthday in a while, so you go out at this time and sincerely make trouble for me, right?"

"Mom, I'll be right back."

"Not for a while!"

Xia's mother had a non-negotiable look.

Xia Bing pulled back his ears, "All right, I'm not going."

He turned around and walked upstairs, calling on the phone while walking: "Liu Chang, Chuan seems to have a fever, and his brother is not at home, you go to his house to see."

At that time Liu Chang was accompanying his little cousin, put down the phone and wanted to sneak out, but the little cousin hugged her thigh, and then howled hoarsely.

Liu Chang had no choice but to call Su Moran and repeat what Xia Bing said.

At nine o'clock in the morning, when Fu Yunchuan was lying on the bed and sleeping, he vaguely felt a person standing in front of the bed. He opened his eyes and looked at it with difficulty. The face was a bit blurred, and the facial features seemed to be mosaic.

He asked who he was, but couldn't make a sound.

His eyelids were like a thousand pieces of gold, and when he closed his eyes again, he suddenly thought that this person's face was the same as that of the person in his dream...

like.

Su Moran put his hand on Fu Yunchuan's forehead, and felt a hot touch. Without thinking about it, he lifted the quilt and hugged him by the waist.

Go downstairs quickly.

Seeing this, the servant downstairs asked, "Who are you?"

"His classmate." Su Moran said, "I'll take him to the hospital."

The servant looked at the young master's blushing face and nodded, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

She raised her foot to follow, but Su Moran turned her head and said, "Just wait."

The servant stopped hesitantly and watched them walk away.

In the car, Fu Yunchuan whispered, "Thirsty, very thirsty."

Su Moran let him lean on her shoulder, and comforted him softly: "Wait a little longer, it will be all right in the hospital."

He has rarely had such an anxious moment, and this is the first time in 17 years.

The driver persuaded from the front: "Young master is fine, fever is not a problem, just take some medicine and get an injection and you will be fine."

The driver intended to comfort Su Moran.

Who knows-

Su Moran said with cold eyes: "Drive seriously."

"..." The driver was bullied, and the psychological shadow area was hundreds of square meters, and he didn't dare to say more in the second half.

When we arrived at the hospital, the nurse pushed the wheelchair and motioned to put the patient in the wheelchair.

At this time, Fu Yunchuan was a little confused, opened his eyelids and glanced at the wheelchair, said nothing about sitting in it, and said with difficulty: "I, I walked in by myself."

Su Moran pressed his shoulder, "Make a wheelchair."

Fu Yunchuan was injured once when he was a child, and he sat in a wheelchair for several months. His fear and rejection of it cannot be explained in words.

He would rather move in a little bit rather than sit down.

Shaking his head, he said, "No...sit."

The nurse kept pushing aside, "Student, from your appearance, your body temperature should be very high. If you delay it, it will cause other complications. You will be in a wheelchair very quickly."

Fu Yunchuan hooked his lower lip reluctantly, "I'd better walk."

As soon as he stood up, he suddenly felt dizzy, and desperately grabbed Su Moran who was beside him.

Su Moran pursed her lips and stared at him, without saying a word, pulled his arm and carried him on his back.

Fu Yunchuan said anxiously, "Put me down."

Su Moran: "Don't move, if you move again, you will be thrown into the wheelchair."

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