minister under clothes

The first snow of this year was long overdue, so when the pure white snowflakes quietly covered the campus of Yale-China, it inevitably caused a burst of excited discussion in the classroom.

Yan Tou was holding a tennis racket and was about to go to exercise with his classmates. Before leaving, he harassed him unwillingly: "Are you really not playing tennis? Come with me."

Lu Qingyi packed some belongings into his bag, shook his head: "I'm going to rehearse."

Yan Tou hesitated to speak, thinking that he had repeatedly warned him not to have any excessive behavior in public, so he said: "Okay."

Then he smiled: "I'll find you for dinner later."

Lu Qingyi nodded his head and watched him go out chatting and laughing with the other boys, with warmth in his eyes unintentionally.

——It seems that falling in love is not too scary, at least the current self has a lot more happiness and expectations than before.

It's just that they don't know that the scene that happened in the corner of the classroom is not so simple in the eyes of those who care about it.

When we came out of the auditorium again, it was already dark.

As an art student, there are countless performances every year. If I can't get a few awards, I will feel sorry for my grandfather for sending me to such an expensive school.

Fortunately, Lu Qingyi was used to life on stage, it was as natural and ordinary as eating and drinking.

"What about people?"

He sent a text message to Yan Tou in the open-air corridor outside the auditorium, and then he leaned on the railing and stared at the snowflakes in the night.

At this moment, a strange female voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Yo."

Lu Qingyi looked back and saw that they were two strangers, two men and two women, he couldn't help frowning and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, the girl who spoke grabbed him by the collar and cursed mockingly: "What are you afraid of, have you done too many bad things?"

Lu Qingyi didn't want to have sex with the girl, so he just opened her arm and said, "What do you mean?"

"What do I mean?" The girl snatched the black-rimmed glasses from his face and threw them on the ground and crushed them, then slapped him insultingly: "Are you playing a woman so perverted that you really think you are a woman? !"

These words were beyond Lu Qingyi's expectations, so he couldn't help but be stunned.

"I'm warning you, stay away from Yan Tou." The girl said aggressively, with an incongruous viciousness on her pretty face.

Lu Qingyi replied coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."

The girl had expected this to happen, and said to her classmate who came with her, "Teach him a lesson."

As soon as the words fell, heavy fists struck quickly.

Lu Qingyi turned sideways on conditioned reflex, but he didn't escape the other boy's hand, and was pushed and fell into the snow.

The situation that followed could be described as embarrassing.

Lu Qingyi looked weak, no one expected him to be so unwilling to admit defeat, he just wrestled with the boys from the two basketball teams, his hands were pressed against the rough wall, and blood flowed everywhere, stained The snow was reddened a little bit.

The girls onlookers tugged at the arm of the troublemaker's best friend: "...Forget it, what should we do if something goes wrong?"

The girl took a few steps back, and when she didn't know what to do, the classmate who was letting the wind suddenly ran over in a hurry and whispered a few words in her ear.

The girl immediately raised her voice in fear: "Go!"

But Yan Tou, who said he had forgotten the time playing tennis, was hurrying towards the small auditorium when he saw his ex-girlfriend and some students face to face with him, he didn't take it seriously, he just smiled and went upstairs .

As a result, the small auditorium was closed.

Yan Tou looked around in a daze, and when he was about to make a phone call, Lu Qingyi suddenly came out from the corner and said softly, "You're late again."

His hair was a little wet and his face was pale.

Yan Tou was surprised: "What's wrong?"

As he spoke, he was about to hold his hand.

Lu Qingyi flinched in pain.

Yan Tou immediately noticed the bleeding wound on his hand.

Lu Qingyi said calmly: "Just now I wanted to see the snow, but I didn't know it was frozen, so I fell."

Yan Tou is not a simple-minded person. In fact, before Lu Qingyi could speak, he had roughly guessed what happened. However, he also considered who has no dignity. Not every window paper needs to be pierced, so he forced a smile He said: "You are so stupid, go to the infirmary and apply some medicine."

Lu Qingyi let him take his bag and dragged him forward, feeling a little funny in his depression.

At least people get beaten for pretty girls.

But it was for such a heartless guy.

The classroom for evening self-study is very quiet.

The teacher was busy with his own business, Yan Tou still sat on the podium and watched everyone self-study, because the homework was finished in a while, he secretly took the teacher's computer to play online.

But today he was not as leisurely as usual.

Because Lu Qingyi has been lying on the table since the class bell rang, motionless as if falling asleep.

Although he doesn't study hard, he doesn't have the habit of sleeping in the classroom.

Yan Tou glanced anxiously, and when it was time for recess, he hurried over and asked, "What's wrong with you, are you feeling well?"

Lu Qingyi raised his head in a daze, his complexion was very bad, but his eyes seemed to be about to shed tears.

"You have a fever." Yan Tou stretched out his hand to touch it, and his face immediately changed.

Lu Qingyi said, "It's okay..."

Even his voice is hoarse.

"It's all right, get up quickly." Yan Tou picked up his coat and helped him put it on indiscriminately. No matter how curious everyone's eyes were, he put Lu Qingyi on his back and walked out, and shouted at Zhang Yi: "Help!" I take a leave!"

Lu Qingyi didn't have the energy to argue with him, he was so dazed that he didn't even have the ability to move.

The snow seems to be falling more heavily.

Yan Tou struggled to squint his eyes to look around in the wind and snow, hesitating whether to send him back to the dormitory or to the school hospital, and finally rushed to the school gate, chatting with the guard about going to Xiehe to see a doctor.

Lu Qingyi vaguely heard his voice, and said weakly: "I'm fine..."

"We'll be there soon, just hold on." Yan Tou spoke as if he had some incurable disease.

Lu Qingyi leaned on his shoulder, feeling a very clear sense of security in his unclear mind, so he didn't have the energy to think about anything, and gradually fell asleep.

The cold wind and blizzard that froze people to death are no match for the small warm world on the young man's back.

After Lu Qingyi was settled down, Yan Tou was so tired that he was about to collapse, took the medicine he just received and sat down in front of the hospital bed and sighed.

The fever became more serious, and the thermometer held by the nurse showed forty degrees.

Lu Qingyi's lips were as pale as his face, his slender eyelashes were wet, his brows were furrowed in pain, and he seemed to be about to disappear in the white bed.

Yan Tou looked at it for a few seconds, and there was an unknown anger in his heart.

Originally, he wanted to deal with those bastards in the future, but who would have thought that they would kill him like this.

In the past, Yan Tou would not be an enemy of others, he was willing to be a prince loved by everyone, and those injuries caused by himself would only express regret and helplessness.

But this time is different, the more I think about it, the more pitiful Lu Qingyi becomes, thinking that there seems to be a fire burning in his stomach, burning to the point where he is about to lose control.

Finally, Yan Tou stood up suddenly, picked up his school uniform jacket and ran outside without looking back.

Impulsive like a lunatic.