cry one let me see

Ruan Jun jumped up from the bed with a blushing face, rushed into the bathroom in two steps, and took off the weird underwear.

There was a bang in his head, and the hazy and delicate touch in the dream seemed to still stay on the side of the ear and neck.

After Ruan Jun took off his clothes, he turned around and saw himself in the mirror as red as a cooked shrimp.

He quickly lowered his head and poured several handfuls of cold water on his face.

But the panting voice circled around his ears again:

——"soft waves."

Ruan Jun propped up the sink, and folded his waist.

Some kind of indescribable reaction appeared on him again.

He had never encountered such a situation, he was a little confused, he just kept pouring cold water on his face, trying to suppress this hot reaction.

In the end, the clothes on the chest were all wet, and a lot of cold water was sprinkled on the legs.

Even so, he still felt that it was not enough, so he simply turned on the shower and took a cold shower.

As a result, Ruan Jun developed a fever the next day.

After ONG and the others gathered downstairs early the next morning, they realized that Ruan Jun, who had never been late, was missing.

Song Mingyi went upstairs to take a look in his room, and found that Ruan Jun's forehead and cheeks were flushed, and his brows were tightly wrinkled.

He yelled twice, but the person buried under the quilt still didn't respond.

Song Mingyi stretched out his hand to check the temperature of his forehead, and then he was taken aback.

How can it be so hot?

Song Mingyi sat by the bed, patted Ruan Jun lightly, and it took him a while to wake him up.

Ruan Jun fell into a drowsy sleep, opened his eyes and saw the person he saw in his dream, and subconsciously pressed his face to his cold hand: "Senior?"

Song Mingyi stroked his sleepy hair: "You have a fever. What's going on?"

Ruan Jun, whose reflex arc was stretched, squinted his eyes and yawned again: "... I took a cold shower." After speaking, he muttered, "Sleepy."

Song Mingyi lowered his voice: "Did you take a cold shower in winter?!"

Just as Ruan Jun reached out to wipe the corner of his eyes, the teardrop was wiped away by Song Mingyi's cold fingertips.

Reluctantly remembering why he took a cold shower yesterday, Ruan Jun shrank under the quilt, and his eyes were a little dodgy: "It's just... hot."

I couldn't stop being hot all over.

Song Mingyi sighed: "Go on and sleep, I'll call someone over and give you a bottle."

Ruan Jun took the quilt to hide himself with only a pair of eyes exposed, covered his beating heart with his hands under the quilt, and nodded.

During the time Song Mingyi went down to inform other teammates about the situation, and went upstairs with a pot of water, Ruan Jun fell asleep again.

His mobile phone on the bedside table turned on several times, and the caller ID was "Mom".

Because no one answered, the screen turned on for a while, and then went dark because no one answered.

Song Mingyi poured a glass of water and put it on the side of his bed, closed the door and went out.

Not long after, the nurse Song Mingyi called online arrived, and when Song Mingyi brought her up to give Ruan Jun an infusion, Mother Ruan was still calling Ruan Jun.

Is there something urgent?

Song Mingyi hesitated, and just about to answer, the phone hung up.

He was thinking about asking Ruan Jun when Ruan's mother called him.

After connecting, Ruan's mother's voice was a little anxious: "Hey, Xiao Song, why didn't Ruan Jun answer the phone? Are you together? What's the matter with him?"

Song Mingyi hurriedly reassured him: "Don't worry, he has a fever and is sleeping, and he didn't look at his phone."

Ruan's mother paused, her voice was much calmer, but she couldn't stop worrying in her tone: "Has he got a fever? Why did he have a fever? Don't you turn on the heating in your base? Is your boss so picky?"

Song Mingyi: "..."

What kind of misunderstanding did Auntie have about herself?

Song Mingyi sighed: "Auntie, the central air conditioner is turned on almost all day in the base, and now that the weather is warm, it doesn't matter if it's not turned on. You don't have to worry. He has a fever because he took a cold shower."

Ruan's mother became even more angry: "Why does he take a cold shower? Why is your boss so picky? Doesn't the water heater even provide you in such a cold day?"

Song Mingyi: "??"

"Auntie, the water heater is natural gas, as long as it is turned on and connected to electricity, there will be hot water."

Ruan's mother: "Then your boss is so stingy, won't you connect the electricity?? No, I want to bring Ruan Jun back!"

Song Mingyi couldn't laugh or cry: "Auntie, you misunderstood. He has heating, water heater, and electricity. He just caught a cold when the bath water got a little cold. I've already called for an infusion for him. Don't worry."

Through the crack of the door, Song Mingyi looked back and saw that Ruan Jun seemed to be awake, so he walked over and handed the phone to Ruan Jun: "Your mother's phone number, she is very worried about you."

Ruan Jun pursed his lips and answered the phone.

Not knowing what Ruan's mother said, Ruan Jun looked a little embarrassed, took a peek at Song Mingyi, and said in a low voice, "No."

Afterwards, he was silent for a while, then peeked at Song Mingyi again, and said "no" several times.

When returning the phone to Song Mingyi, Ruan Jun looked a little embarrassed: "Senior, my mother tends to think a little too much, don't worry..."

Song Mingyi checked the back of Ruan Jun's needled hand, and patted his head: "I don't care. Your mother cares about you."

Ruan Jun rubbed his eyes, and it took a while before he said "En".

Ruan Jun's fever did not subside until the second day.

During the training the next day, Ju Rui, who was opposite him, peeked at Ruan Jun from time to time through the gap in the monitor, his eyes filled with hesitation and worry.

Song Mingyi glanced at him, but the dull Ju Rui didn't notice.

When Ju Rui peeked at Ruan Jun again, Song Mingyi lightly kicked him under the table, and said in a private message: "Concentrate on training, don't be distracted."

Ju Rui behaved for a while.

After the first round of training, he sent a private message to Song Mingyi: "Has the senior's fever gone? Why is his reaction speed a little slow today. And he is always adjusting his sitting posture, is it uncomfortable?"

Song Mingyi was suddenly vigilant: "What do you care about him so much?"

Ju Rui replied: "Don't you care about him?!!! Scumbag! The senior works so hard, you don't care about him?!"

Song Mingyi was attacked inexplicably, and was really at a loss: "Why don't I care about him? Why is he a scumbag?"

"You, you, you are still sophistry! Yishen, you have no common sense! You read the post yourself! I really can't say it!!! Scumbag!!!"

Then Song Mingyi's cell phone vibrated, and he received a message from Ju Rui, which contained a link to a webpage, and the title was: #一血后没有洗洁洗洗，我热门胸痛一天#

Song Mingyi coughed lightly, and immediately locked the screen.

In the evening, Song Mingyi and Chu Ming held a meeting and made a new decision.

"In order to keep everyone from being distracted and from falling into failed online dating, we just decided that everyone will hand in their mobile phones here during the day from Monday to Friday." Chu Ming pointed to the paper box in front of him, "From now on, only Zhou On the morning of Saturday and Sunday, everyone can come over to pick up their mobile phones. After all, there is not much time left, it is time to rush. Does anyone have any objections?"

Everyone said in unison: "No."

Only Ju Rui had tears in his eyes: Yishen is not only scumbag, but also holds grudges!This is definitely the most naked retaliation!

He looked at Ruan Jun, feeling extremely sad: Senior, I have endured too much for you!

After announcing the news, when Song Mingyi went outside to smoke, Ruan Jun just wanted to go with him, but was pushed back.

"You have just subsided from the fever, don't blow the cold wind." As he spoke, he straightened Ruan Jun's back collar.

He touched the back of Ruan Jun's neck with his fingertips, the temperature was clearly lower than Ruan Jun's, but it made Ruan Jun shiver.

When Song Mingyi walked out, Ju Rui who was opposite him suddenly got up and followed quietly.

Ruan Jun thought he was going to the kitchen to get a Coke, but in the blink of an eye, Ju Rui walked out directly.

Ruan Jun subconsciously turned his head and saw him heading for the door.

Didn't Ju Rui never smoke?

Ruan Jun was puzzled for a moment, then looked back.

Under the warm yellow light at the door, Ruan Jun saw Ju Rui going straight to Song Mingyi, folded his arms and said something, and suddenly made Song Mingyi laugh.

Song Mingyi took a puff of smoke to the side, freed a hand, and patted Ju Rui's forehead lightly.

Ju Rui covered his forehead with a smile, and his expression was a little shy.

The place where Song Mingyi touched the back of Ruan Jun's neck suddenly felt cold.

He pulled his collar and tried to bury his neck in it.

And his eyes subconsciously fell on the window of the training room.

It was already dark outside, and the window reflected the scene outside.

Song Mingyi's expression and body were very relaxed, and he and Ju Rui said something, so the two broke up.

After Ju Rui walked in, he actually looked back at Song Mingyi several times.

Song Mingyi waved him away.

This scene is quite inexplicably sticky.

Seeing Ju Rui walking towards the training room, Ruan Jun quickly retracted his gaze, held the mouse, and stared blankly at his screen.

After Ju Rui sat down, he took a sip of Coca-Cola and hummed a song, looking very happy.

Ruan Jun unintentionally glanced at the opposite window, and found that Song Mingyi was actually looking at this side.

From his angle, he should be able to see Ju Rui's back in the window, right?

Ruan Jun couldn't help opening the private chat with Ju Rui: "You were chatting with Yishen outside just now?"

Ju Rui replied: "Yes!"

"What did you talk about?"

Ju Rui hunched his neck and sat in front of his computer.

How do you tell the senior?

Said that I misunderstood them, and ended up being sprayed with dirty thoughts by Yishen?

Besides, Yishen just told him to keep it a secret, and he wanted to chase after the senior!

So Ju Rui replied: "Secret! I can't tell you!"

Seeing this answer, Ruan Jun's heart sank completely.