love blind spot

A few days later, there was a heavy rain, and the high temperature and heat that lasted for many days were swept away, and the temperature dropped sharply. Both Lin Zhuo and Lu Qingyu put on long-sleeved school uniforms.

After arriving at the classroom, Lin Zhuo took out the thermos cup from his bag and got a cup of hot water for Lu Qingyu, "Drink some, don't catch a cold."

This time, Lin Zhuo's ranking in the monthly exam was higher than that at the end of the term, so he escaped the lead study, but Shao Yichuan was not so lucky, and was arranged by Xu Jiqing to lead the study in English.

After the temperature dropped, the students were not so sleepy, and most of them read aloud seriously.

Qi Jin reached out and poked Lu Qingyu, his voice was hoarse and nasal when he spoke, "Is there any paper?"

Lu Qingyu threw a pack of papers to him without any extra eyes.

After getting along with each other for the past few days, Lu Qingyu has basically found a way to deal with Qi Jin, and he will give him whatever he wants without too much trouble.

Sure enough, after Qi Jin took the paper, he didn't bother him anymore, lying on the table until class.

During recess, Lin Zhuo propped his head boredly to watch Lu Qingyu write questions, and he could always see Qi Jin from the corner of his eye.

Lin Zhuo called Lu Qingyu, and raised his chin in Qi Jin's direction, "He's been lying on his stomach for several classes, is he dead asleep?"

Lu Qingyu didn't raise his head, "Why do you always pay attention to him?"

Lin Zhuo clicked his tongue, "Whoever pays attention to him, I can't help it, if you want to see him, you can definitely see him."

"You have nothing to do, you can recite ancient prose, have you recited it in Xiaoyaoyou?"

"Almost." Lin Zhuo whispered.

He is very talented in Chinese, and he can memorize many ancient poems after reading them twice. But because of his talent, Lin Zhuo is more casual when reciting ancient prose, often with many words and few words.

Lu Qingyu knew about his problem, and gave him a blank piece of paper, "Write silently."

"Damn, silently writing Getaway?" Lin Zhuo quickly took out his English book, "No need, I suddenly remembered that I haven't finished memorizing the vocabulary for this unit."

When Lin Zhuo stopped looking at him, Lu Qingyu's right hand holding the pen loosened. He spread out his palm, and there was a thin layer of sweat inside.

Lu Qingyu stared at his palm for a while, and suddenly became a little angry. He said to Lin Zhuo expressionlessly, "Today, add another math problem."

Lin Zhuo looked up at him in shock, "Why?"

Lu Qingyu said coldly: "There is no reason, you are too bad at math."

"That's just a comparison with you..." Lin Zhuo whispered.

When it came to Xu Jiqing's math class, Qi Jin was still lying on the table, and he didn't respond when Xu Jiqing walked up to him.

Xu Jiqing frowned, suddenly felt something was wrong, he bent down to look at Qi Jin's face buried in his arms, "Qi Jin?"

Qi Jin didn't respond, Xu Jiqing patted him hard again, and finally woke Qi Jin up.

He raised his head, his face was flushed, his lips were pale, and there was fine sweat on his forehead.

Xu Jiqing touched his face, "It's been burning for a long time, why didn't you tell the teacher?"

Qi Jin frowned and avoided him, "It's okay..."

"No, I have to go to the infirmary." Xu Jiqing looked to the side, "Lin Zhuo and Lu Qingyu, you two send Qi Jin to the infirmary."

Qi Jin was so burned that he opened his eyes and looked over when he heard Lu Qingyu's name.

Lu Qingyu stood up, but instead of helping him, Lin Zhuo stepped forward and helped him up together with Xu Jiqing.

Qi Jin supported the table, waved Lin Zhuo away and looked at Lu Qingyu, Xu Jiqing also looked over with him.

Lu Qingyu had no choice but to step forward and support him.

Qi Jin leaned all his weight on him, and was supported by Lu Qingyu to walk out.

Xu Jiqing followed out worriedly, Lin Zhuo stared at Qi Jin's back, and said to Xu Jiqing, "It's okay, teacher, we can take care of it."

"Be careful on the road." Xu Jiqing warned.

At the top of the stairs, Qi Jin leaned against Lu Qingyu's body as before, Lin Zhuo raised his arm and put it around his neck.

Lu Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly pushed Qi Jin to him.

Lin Zhuo gritted his teeth and said, "Don't pretend too much, or you will leave by yourself."

Qi Jin pushed Lin Zhuo in disgust, "I don't need you..."

Lin Zhuo put his arms around his waist, "Don't f*cking move, you think I want to?"

Lu Qingyu walked beside them, not wanting to help at all.

Qi Jin probably really had no strength to break free from Lin Zhuo, so he could only call Lu Qingyu's name in a low voice, "Qingqing..."

Lin Zhuo paused, turned his head to look at Qi Jin, "You fucking scream again?"

Qi Jin closed his eyes and smiled, "What's your name? Qingqing?"

Lin Zhuo suddenly pushed the person away from him, Qi Jin staggered back two steps, leaning against the wall, Lin Zhuo punched him in the stomach.

He looked at Qi Jin angrily, and was pulled back two steps by Lu Qingyu.

Lu Qingyu touched his back and whispered, "Lin Zhuo."

Lin Zhuo suppressed his anger and asked him, "Did he call you that all the time? Why didn't you tell me?"

Lu Qingyu was helpless, "Isn't it the current result to tell you?"

He looked up at Qi Jin who was clutching his stomach, "Stop beating, and send him to the infirmary first."

Lin Zhuo turned a deaf ear to it, so Lu Qingyu could only say, "If you don't help him, I can only help him."

Lin Zhuo glared at him, and reluctantly stepped forward to help him.

Lin Zhuo dragged Qi Jin to the infirmary, where he was given a bottle.

Doctor Zhang knew them both, and seeing Qi Jin clutching his stomach and not speaking, he could only ask Lin Zhuo, "Does he have a stomachache?"

Lin Zhuo snorted coldly, "I don't know."

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Doctor Zhang was stunned, "It's not your friend."

"No." Lin Zhuo denied.

Doctor Zhang was helpless, "I asked him nothing and he didn't say anything. He could only take antipyretics first. If there is still gastroenteritis or something..."

"No," Lin Zhuo said, "just reduce the fever."

Seeing that he was sure of what he said, Dr. Zhang didn't ask any more questions, and asked the two of them to accompany Qi Jin and call him if there was anything.

Lin Zhuo folded his arms in front of his chest, standing beside the bed and looking down at Qi Jin.

Qi Jin curled up on his side, looked weakly in Lu Qingyu's direction, and didn't speak.

Lin Zhuo hated the way he looked at Lu Qingyu, and asked impatiently, "What do you want?"

Qi Jin ignored him and looked at Lu Qingyu stubbornly.

Lu Qingyu had no choice but to stand up from the small sofa, walked to Lin Zhuo's side, "Say."

Only then did Qi Jin curl his lips, "I want to drink water."

Lu Qingyu took a glass of warm water and handed it to him, Qi Jin reached out to take it, and said halfway: "Forget it, I won't drink it..."

Lin Zhuo stared at Qi Jin, "Are you fucking sick?"

"Yes." Qi Jin said.

Lin Zhuo pulled Lu Qingyu back to sit on the small sofa and ignored him.

However, the more Qi Jin called out "Qing Qing", the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Lin Zhuo took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, typed a few words, and put it in front of Lu Qingyu: [Did he be like this since the first day?] called you? ]

Lu Qingyu looked at Lin Zhuo and shook his head, he didn't lie, Qi Jin called "Xiao Qingqing" on the first day, which disgusted him.

Lin Zhuo didn't believe it, he pursed his lips and looked at Lu Qingyu with anger still in his eyes.

Lu Qingyu patted his hand helplessly, and said in a low voice, "Really, and you don't have to care what he calls me..."

Lin Zhuo interrupted Lu Qingyu, but couldn't control the volume, "I never called!"

Qi Jin who was lying on the bed laughed out loud.

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