It's a human being!

When Zhou Zhou rushed to the infirmary, Shi Hui was on the phone at the door.

Seeing Zhou Zhou coming, he was probably a little surprised at the speed, raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, and pointed to the innermost room.

Zhou Zhou didn't have time to wait for him to finish the call, so he hurried in.Sitting sideways on the stool in the room was a slender and straight figure, splitting the light from the window into two elegant shadows. His wrists and elbows were covered with glaring white bandages, and the smell of cold disinfectant and wound medicine was on his face. come.

"Senior Jin..."

Jin Ci turned his head and saw him, his sharp face softened a bit, and he smiled faintly: "Dayday? Why are you here, isn't there a class in the morning..."

"Senior Jin, are you injured?" Zhou Zhou's eyes fell on the pale bandage on his hand, and his brows were all frowned, "Is it very painful? How could it be so badly injured?"

Jin Ci looked at him for a while: "I'm fine, don't worry too much."

There was a comforting meaning in this sentence, and Zhou Zhou's anxious mood after seeing the wound stabilized a lot.He realized that he seemed to be too impatient, but he couldn't restrain the thoughts in his heart. He wanted to go around and take a closer look at the wound, but was stopped by the opponent's knee.

Jin Ci rubbed his hair with his uninjured hand, and Zhou Zhou was softened by the rubbing. He felt the cold fingertips covering the top of his head, forcing him to look away from the wound and face to face with him. Shi Shi: "It's just a small injury, it doesn't hurt very much, it just needs to rest for a while."

Those eyes are long and beautiful, when you look into them, they look like a bottomless pool of water, invisible as if they want to swallow you up, and you can't break free again.

Zhou Zhou's heart skipped a beat, and the tips of his ears felt slightly warm.His eyes dropped, and he said uncomfortably: "...Really, it's fine if it's not serious."

A slight smile flashed across Jin Ci's eyes: "What about the daytime?"

Zhou Zhou: "Huh? What's wrong with me?"

Jin Ci: "Shouldn't Zhou Zhou be in class now, did he skip class?"

"...I didn't." Zhou Zhou retorted softly with his eyelids twitching.

At that time, when he received the news, there was no class in his mind. It was all because of the flower peacock and he didn't explain exactly how the injury was. I can't wait to open any door on the spot and rush to the infirmary.

Now that I think about it, this behavior is actually quite impulsive, but it’s normal for me to be worried as a friend when someone I have a close relationship with is hurt. big...

Zhou Zhou's mind was in a mess, and he felt that the other party's hand was withdrawn.

"Sorry, my hand is injured at this time, and I won't be able to help you move the dormitory in the afternoon." Jin Ci half lowered his eyes.

"..."

Zhou Zhou couldn't speak, but felt that his chest was soaked by something hot and hot, full of warmth but a little sore and uncomfortable.

At this time, footsteps sounded behind him, and a fat doctor walked in, holding a list in his hand, and looked around: "Hey, where is the classmate who accompanied you just now? Forget it, let me tell you directly. "

He looked at Jin Ci kindly: "The injury on your hand is not a serious problem, but you have to rest for a while. During this time, avoid greasy, spicy and irritating food. Be light and pay more attention to rest..."

He blah blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.Finally, he said: "By the way, you live on campus, right? Don't force yourself to live inconveniently. Just ask your roommates and classmates who live with you to help take care of you."

The air was eerily quiet for a moment.

Jin Ci raised his eyes to look at the doctor, and tilted his head slightly: "I don't have a room..."

"Yes! My roommate is here!" Zhou Zhou hurriedly stood in front of the doctor with dark eyes, "No problem, I will take good care of him!"

Probably in a hurry to express his determination, the voice echoed in the air, it was really imposing.The doctor's eyelids twitched in shock, he helped his eyes, and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, it's good, it's good to have someone to take care of, ah, students should help each other, love each other haha, it's fate to be in the same dormitory." .Okay, it's all right."

After the doctor left, the room fell silent.

What I said just now was indeed impulsive, but after the impulsiveness, Zhou Zhou did not regret it, and even had a sense of mission with passion, as if what he just took over was not an ordinary thing, but an extremely important and extremely precious task .

He turned his head, his eyes seemed to be full of stars, his fair face was stained with a thin blush because of excitement, and he fixed Jin Ci's gaze: "Senior Jin, I won't move anymore, I want to take care of you!"

Jin Ci looked at him quietly for a while: "Are you really not going to move?"

Zhou Zhou nodded vigorously: "Well, Senior Jin lent me to live for so long and helped me so much, I can't just leave at this time. At least... At least we have to wait until Senior Jin recovers."

Jin Ci seemed a little hesitant: "But it will be very troublesome and take up your time."

Zhou Zhou: "No, no, it's not troublesome at all. I'm really happy to help Senior Jin!"

A smile flickered across Jin Ci's eyes: "Okay, then leave it to Zhou Zhou."

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Jin Ci injured his right hand, which means that his academic progress will be affected. Fortunately, after next week, he should be able to go out to attend lectures, but he will not be able to do homework and draw for the time being.As for the adverse effects in daily life, naturally it cannot be recovered in a short period of time.

After the two returned to the apartment from the infirmary, it was almost noon.But noon time is short, Zhou Zhou only has time to get chicken and vegetable porridge and side dishes in the cafeteria.

"Eat this for lunch today, and I'll think about whether I can make something else later." Zhou Zhou put the porridge on the table and turned to the kitchen to get a spoon.

Jin Ci propped his chin with one hand at the table, watched the figure from the back turn around like a busy spinning top in the kitchen, and caught a certain key word: "You do it?"

"Yeah. By the way, tell me what you like or don't like, senior." Zhou Zhou sat down, picked up a spoon, blew the porridge carefully, and handed it to Jin Ci's mouth, but found Jin Ci It seemed strange to look at him.

It's hard to tell what kind of emotion this kind of strangeness is, it's like some kind of small thing is stirring up the nerves, rushing to the depths of the heart along the blood vessels with scalding heat.

It seems that if it gets hotter, something will break through the barrier and burn.

Zhou Zhou tightened his fingers holding the spoon a little.

The next moment, Jin Ci blinked, the strange heat dissipated again, and the atmosphere between the two seemed to return to normal.

He swallowed the spoonful of porridge and looked at him quietly: "I like it very much."

"..." Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Zhou looked away hastily, ignoring the burning ears, and could only cover up another spoonful of porridge, this time his eyes dared to stay below the tip of the other's nose.

"Do you like it...then I'll do it casually."

"Um, okay."

After finally feeding the porridge, Zhou Zhou felt dizzy in his head, sticking to his face, and thought he had a fever a few times, and touching his forehead seemed normal again.

Fortunately, before class in the afternoon, I went out to blow the cold wind, and the whole person finally calmed down.

During the break, the squad leader Fang Lan was distributing leaflets to everyone.

Zhou Zhou took it curiously: "What...a marathon?"

Seeing the content clearly, the flyer immediately turned into a hot potato and was thrown back into Fang Lan's arms. Zhou Zhou turned around and wanted to slip away.

Fang Lan grabbed him and said, "Hey, what are you running, sign up for one on Zhou Zhou."

Zhou Zhou frowned: "This doesn't mean compulsory participation, does it?"

Fang Lan frowned even harder than him: "I didn't say it, but you have to participate. There are only so few people in our class, and more than half of the sports meeting is gone. You can't let others run the marathon after the sports meeting?"

The registration for the sports meeting was just a few days ago. There were so many events, Zhou Zhou didn't participate in any of them, and escaped faster than a rabbit.

Just kidding, after all, even if it is a sports meeting, you have to compare with your peers. You can't let him stand on the track as an ordinary human being, and he will be surrounded by leopards, ostriches, etc., and stand in the long jump pit, surrounded by frogs, antelope, etc. , one stop to the shot field, surrounded by orangutans, elephants, etc...

Zhou Zhou felt a little wronged, but he couldn't explain the reason to Fang Lan.

Fang Lan earnestly said: "Look, this sports meeting and marathon are both group events. As a member of the class, you can't not participate in any of them, right? It's okay, there is no need to have any psychological pressure. These activities are all about participation. It doesn't matter how many ranks..."

Zhou Zhou pondered: "Then can I register for the 1000-meter sports meeting now?"

Fang Lan rolled her eyes at him: "It's late, the sports meeting list has already been handed in, you can go to the marathon with peace of mind."

Zhou Zhou: "..."

The sky this afternoon was as gloomy as the mood, so that when Zhou Zhou was about to buy pigeons to cook soup, he almost bought ducks by mistake.When I went home, I lost my sense of direction and almost got lost.

After tossing and returning to the apartment, Jin Ci was not in the living room, and the door of his bedroom was also closed, probably resting.

Although he knew that the sound insulation of the rooms here is very good, Zhou Zhou couldn't help but relax his movements for fear of disturbing Jin Ci.After feeding the dumplings, he dug out the pigeon soup recipes he had found a long time ago, read them carefully twice, and after confirming that there was no problem, he started to compare them one by one.

Once people's attention is focused, time feels like it flies by very quickly. It is only a matter of lowering and raising one's head, and the sky is almost dark.

The pigeon soup was still gurgling and warming on the fire. Zhou Zhou walked out of the kitchen and saw Jin Ci sitting on the sofa at some point, lowering his head and licking the dumplings.

"Senior Jin, why did you come down?" He hurried over, "How do you feel now, is there any discomfort?"

Jin Ci raised his eyes to look at him, and suddenly smiled: "I just hurt my hand, so don't be so nervous."

"I..." Zhou Zhou touched the ends of his hair behind his ears, his eyelashes trembling.

Jin Ci: "It smells delicious, what are you doing?"

Zhou Zhou came back to his senses: "Pigeon soup, well, I've never made it before, it's just the first time I made it, and I don't know how to make it..."

Jin Ci said seriously: "It must be delicious when Zhou Zhou cooks it with such care."

Zhou Zhou met the other party's smiling eyes, as if his mind was dazzled by a bright light, his heart beating irresistibly faster.

He unconsciously touched the tips of his hot ears, and his fan-like eyelashes trembled: "Well, the soup is ready and kept warm. I'll go and give Senior Jin a taste!"

Zhou Zhou filled a bowl of pigeon soup excitedly. After the soup was ready, he hadn't had time to taste it himself, but he felt extremely happy when he thought that he could give Jin Ci the first sip.

When it was served on the table, a spoon was prepared for Jin Ci, but the other party took the bowl directly and took a sip with his head down.

"...How is it?" Zhou Zhou felt a little uncertain, his breathing was light, and he looked closely at the other party.

"It's delicious." Jin Ci's long eyes curved a gentle arc, and he praised seriously.

Zhou Zhou's little heart swelled instantly. If he had wings, he would be spinning and flying by now.

Jin Ci finished the bowl of pigeon soup in one gulp.

"Do you have any pigeons to eat? I also made vegetable porridge." Zhou Zhou picked up the empty bowl and stood up.

The other party propped his chin with one hand, with a smile on his lips: "Both."

Zhou Zhou felt like fireworks exploded in his heart. Although he just cooked a meal, he didn't know why he was so happy.When he returned to the kitchen to serve the pigeon meat, he looked at the thick and fragrant pigeon soup boiling in the pot, and suddenly took a sip by accident.

Zhou Zhou sprayed it out with a puff.