[Comprehensive] Yes, this is a university

11:30 now.

I turned my head and saw that the second floor was still brightly lit, and the white chandelier above the stairs cast a long shadow, and the thick black spread on the wooden floor, which seemed extraordinarily silent.

Withdrawing his gaze, the TV in the living room is playing the most popular online drama at the moment. The fifty cents special effect on the screen makes people skip the scene seriously, and it is clear at a glance.The beauty in ancient costume in white leaned against the young and promising king, with tears in the corners of her eyes, her breath was like gossamer, she gently opened the blood-stained hairpin on her palm, and the fragrance disappeared.

Except for the good-looking actors, the rest are all hot chickens.

Yawning lazily, I casually leaned on the sofa and switched channels with the remote control.It was two o'clock in the morning when I looked at my phone again, and I turned off the TV, leaving only the boundless dark space approaching.The light source on the second floor exudes a warm orange color. I rubbed my eyes and stepped on slippers.

On the left is Asano's study room, the door of which was opened unexpectedly.The temperature of the air conditioner was too low, and even standing at the door, I could feel the chilly wind. I looked at the books on the entire wall on the right hand side, and casually scanned countless familiar titles.

The male protagonist with his back to the door appears in full view as the distance shrinks. He is lying in front of the computer desk with his face on his elbows, his orange hair is illuminated by the standby screen of the Apple computer, and the top of his hair reflects silver light.There is even a book of microeconomics pressed under his left hand. I don't know whether it is pressed or caused by other reasons, but it looks red anyway.

I thought about it, and tentatively reached out and touched his forehead lightly.Really hot.

"Asano?"

The young man frowned and grunted reluctantly.

"Are you awake now?"

He moved his fingertips, barely supported his forehead, opened his eyelids and replied in a very low voice: "...um."

like a child.

I turned off the air conditioner with complicated emotions, closed the computer, and of course, saved the word document he was editing before on the desktop.In the end, he dragged and picked him up and returned to the sofa on the first floor. Asano Xuexiu was very well-behaved the whole time, probably due to his insanity.

The boy was lying on the carpet with his lower body leaning against the sofa, looking slightly awake.I measured my body temperature with the sensory thermometer in the counter, and it was 38.4°C.

"...It's been three times since we met." After sighing helplessly about the number of times this guy got sick, I shook his arm, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No."

The answer was straightforward.

Resigned to my fate, I stood up and dug out the antipyretic patches and ice packs in the medicine box, and then used my overwhelming boyfriend force to carry an adult over a hundred pounds into his own room, make the bed, throw people, cover the quilt, apply Ice packs, adjust the temperature of the air conditioner... It is worth mentioning that during the delivery, this product was probably trying to struggle desperately due to shame, accidentally bumped its elbow into the coffee table, and inadvertently used the chest burying skill and then fell silent Come down, motionless, transfixed.

"Why do I feel that your fever is getting worse, and your ears are terribly red."

"... long-winded."

The young man turned sideways slightly, raised his hand and lightly touched his earlobe, and then retracted into the bed as if he was electrocuted. After meeting my gaze, he even exaggeratedly turned his gaze away, staring at the ceiling in a daze on purpose.

"The symptoms of a cold are more obvious. Do you have a sore throat? Or is there any other discomfort? Are you allergic to any medicine?"

Half of his face was buried under the quilt, and his usually crisp voice sounded muffled and a little hoarse at the moment: "Head and throat hurt, a little hot, not allergic."

"What did you have for lunch?"

"..."

"You won't eat if I'm not here, right? Okay, let's talk about this later. Since it's a cold, you need to take Chinese patent medicine granules or capsules. Now there are only antipyretics for wind and cold at home, which are useless. So, you are here." Lay down obediently, and I'll go to the pharmacy at the door."

The condescending instructing words did not bring the young man's disgust and contempt. I waited for a long time and did not hear a response, so I lowered my head in a daze to search for his expression, and immediately looked at the pair with mixed emotions of surprise, bewilderment, and puzzlement. The pupils of the eyes are generally called complex eyes here.

Hibiscus purple's eyes were half closed in an instant, and its owner turned his back to this side, unable to see the expression.

"I'm leaving?"

He said nothing.

???

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I packed up and set off. Fortunately, there is a 24-hour pharmacy at the entrance of the community. After briefly stating the patient's symptoms, I successfully got the correct cold medicine.On the way back with the medicine bag in hand, I suddenly recalled that during the winter vacation, I also had the experience of being a thief in the middle of the night. At that time, I was buying sanitary napkins for Wuyue.

Time flies so fast.

In the early morning of summer, it is different from winter, there is still no depression on the streets, and even the barbecue stalls in the distance are not closed.In the grass by the roadside, one could vaguely hear the cries of frogs or toads. There was hot wind all around, and the air was dull, as if a thunderstorm was brewing.The night sky is drawn closer to the eyes, and the stars floating on it seem to be within reach.

The sky in the distance is turning white. Speaking of which...does Asano Gakushuu consider me a friend?

This question was answered after I went back. The orange-haired boy had probably been huddled in the bed and waited. After hearing the sound, he looked back nervously, looked up and down, and seemed to find that I was no different from when I went out, so he tried to lie down again. go back.

It may be a common problem of many boys to look worried, but pretend to be nonchalant. They are neither honest nor cute. In order to preserve their strong external image, they are actually soft and full of kindness.

After pouring warm water, watching the young man finish taking the medicine, I dragged the chair by the window sill to the bed, sat on it, and slumped on it as if there were no bones.

"...Don't sit here."

I laughed out loud: "Who wants to stay here, if it weren't for the fact that this chair has a magnet that attracts people with strange bones, I would have left in a hurry."

He stopped talking again.

About half an hour later, there was the sound of breathing in the extremely quiet room.It's a bit thicker than usual, but not too loud. This nasal sound caused by a cold is a little cute when you listen carefully with your breath held.I leaned over and saw that he was already asleep, his orange bangs slanted over his brows, revealing a fair forehead, and the blue fever-reducing stickers on his temples had shifted.

Gently moving it back to its original position, I took his temperature with the back of my hand and found it was still hot, so I measured it again with the skin temperature, 38°C.

That's a little bit down.

I turned my eyes away and looked at the window sill unconsciously, but with sharp eyes I found a small rectangular object hanging in front of the locker. Through the dim external light, I could vaguely see the winding red rope. The surface of the object seemed to be still there. The words "eliminate evil" are embroidered with gold thread.

Ah, it turned out to be the amulet that was forced on him during the W city temple fair.

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It was almost noon when Asano Gakushuu woke up.

He struggled to open his eyelids and sat up. He raised his hand and tore off the unknown object on his forehead. He held it in his hand and saw that it was his towel.

I moved my eyes to the place where someone was desperately refusing to leave last night. I saw the girl resting her elbows on the counter and resting her head on the back of her hand. Her long black hair slid down her cheeks to cover half of her face. She closed her eyes tightly. He looked like he hadn't slept soundly.In the palm of her right hand, she held the replaced fever-reducing patch. The wrapping paper and the used ice pack were placed on the bedside table, and there was a basin filled with water on the floor.

Asano lay down again, staring straight at the blank and silent roof with no expression on his face, his drowsy head was able to wake up and run at high speed.

"boom--"

This was the sound of the idiot's hand propping his head and bumping into the corner of the cabinet. Asano Gakushuu closed his eyes and thought about it, and as expected, he heard a faintly suppressed wail a few seconds later.

The girl woke up, and the world became noisy again.

She stood up, clattered and cleaned up the trash on the table, and then leaned over to probe his forehead, and found that the fever had completely subsided, she let out a soft sigh of relief, picked up the towel next to the pillow, picked up the basin on the floor, and walked out .

The voice was actually very small, so small that it was almost difficult to catch, but the boy could still hear it clearly, and deduced all her actions from it.

He opened his eyes again, and there was the faint sound of the beeping of the gas stove coming from the kitchen, the chopping board was chopping, the refrigerator door was opened and closed, and the faucet began to flow out tap water to rinse the vegetables.

Since entering university, Asano Xuexiu has been living alone. He also bought this house from his father when he was in high school.Cooking is not a necessary skill, as long as you take good care of yourself in a regular manner, so he eats every meal minimally, just like his lifestyle and decoration style, so as to achieve the energy necessary for the human body is enough.

If you live alone, you don't need extra factors.

He stared at the golden-orange amulet on the locker in front of the window, before blinking for a long time.

He probably understood why Bailixi was so popular.

And, why does Akashi Seijuro like her.