Why is first love so sweet?

The next day Sheng Yi returned to school listlessly, only to find that Rong Yu had asked for leave.

The teacher didn't mention why Rong Yu asked for leave. Sheng Yi didn't listen to a few words in class all morning, and kept lying on the table looking at the empty seat in the first row.

Why ask for leave?

Sheng Yi remembered last night, Rong Yu seemed to go out for a run in the middle of the night.

It's a little cold at night after autumn. Could it be a cold?

The teacher was about to find someone to do the problem on the blackboard, when Sheng Yi suddenly stood up, and the chair made a screeching sound on the ground.

Everyone looked back at Sheng Yi strangely, the physics teacher supported the podium and said happily: "Look at his attitude towards learning, Sheng Yi, come up and show off?"

Sheng Yi held his phone in his sleeve: "Teacher, I want to go to the toilet."

The whole class laughed softly.

The corner of the teacher's mouth twitched: "... let's go."

Sheng Yi quickly ran out of the classroom with his mobile phone, ran to the empty rooftop, took out his mobile phone and clicked on Rong Yu's WeChat chat box.

The last conversation was more than a month ago:

Sheng Yi: [Xiaoyu Xiaoyu, accompany me to buy food after class, I'm so hungry]

Rong Yu: [Let you eat more in the morning]

Sheng Yi: 【I want to eat the grilled sausage from Nanmen Supermarket! 】

Rong Yu: [[OK] Listening to the class]

Sheng Yi: [[Sleepy] Didn't sleep well last night, hungry and sleepy, so uncomfortable.I'll sleep for a while, and you can give me a lecture when I get home. 】

Rong Yu: 【...Go to sleep. 】

Sheng Yi looked at these chat records, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and then slowly fell down sadly.

Leaning against the railing of the roof, Sheng Yi hesitantly typed a line on the dialog box: [Xiaoyu, are you sick? 】

Write it down and delete it.

Change to: [Why didn't you come to school? 】

After hesitating for more than ten seconds, delete it again.

Change to: [? 】

In the end it was deleted.

Sheng Yi sat on the ground, bumped his head back against the railing a few times in agitation, and then buried his head on his knees.

The phone suddenly vibrated in his hand.

Sheng Yi hurriedly picked up his phone, and saw a question mark on the chat box.

Sheng Yi was dumbfounded, and was taken aback, thinking it was sent by himself.

Seeing Rongyu's profile picture, he was surprised to find that Rongyu sent it to him, and his question mark was still in the input box.

Just receiving a cold punctuation mark, Sheng Yi's heart started beating helplessly.

He held the phone nervously and tangled up, thinking about how to reply more naturally.

After hesitating for more than ten minutes, the chat box suddenly showed that the other party was typing.

Sheng Yi's eyes lit up, holding the phone and staring at the screen expectantly.

After typing on the opposite side for 5 minutes, the input status finally disappeared.

Sheng Yi held his breath and stared at the chat box tightly, having the illusion that his life would be decided at this moment.

After waiting for 10 minutes, there was still only that solitary question mark.

Nothing was sent.

Lost and darkened his eyes, Sheng Yi rested his chin on his knees for a while, then pressed the phone off and stood up slowly.

After walking two steps towards the stairs, Sheng Yi stopped, and decisively picked up his phone to send Rong Yu a WeChat message.

【sick? 】

After sending out, Sheng Yi anxiously bit his nails and waited for a minute.

Every second is like accepting the judgment of heaven or hell.

The phone vibrated in his hand, and Rong Yu replied: 【Yes. 】

Sheng Yi was so excited that he almost jumped up.

It's just a word, but it seems that I really heard Rong Yu's voice.

The blood flow was so fast that Sheng Yi's ears were buzzing, and his cheeks became hot with excitement.

Resisting the urge to send a video to Rong Yu, Sheng Yi carefully replied: [Are you coming this afternoon? 】

His brain was not working well, and Sheng Yi didn't realize how stupid his question was until after sending it out.

Rong Yu has already asked for sick leave, he must be seriously ill, he should be allowed to rest well.

And what's the difference between asking that and saying "miss you"?

Sheng Yi hastily withdrew the message.

While re-entering, the phone vibrated again.

Rong Yu replied to him again: 【Yes. 】

Although it was still a cold word, the corners of Sheng Yi's mouth could not help but rise.

Fearing that he couldn't help but talk too much, Sheng Yi put it away when he saw it, turned off his phone and went back to the classroom happily.

Sure enough, Rong Yu came in the afternoon.

During the class break, Sheng Yi was lying on the table repeatedly looking at the two lukewarm "um", when he heard someone enter the front door.

He looked up subconsciously, and saw Rong Yu walking into the classroom wearing warm casual clothes, a hat and mask, and a schoolbag on one shoulder.

Rong Yu turned his head inadvertently at the door, his darker eyes accurately caught Sheng Yi's sight.

Sheng Yi's eyelashes trembled violently, and he immediately lowered his head.

Rong Yu stared at Sheng Yi for a few seconds, lowered his eyelashes, and slowly returned to his seat.

Putting down his schoolbag, Rong Yu coughed twice with the back of his hand against the mask, and lowered his eyes to find a bag of medicine and a bottle of yogurt on the desk.

Sheng Yi lay on his arm and secretly stared at Rong Yu, he was so nervous that he stopped breathing.Will Rong Yu know that he let it go?

The girl beside him asked Rong Yu with concern: "Squad leader, do you have a cold? Why don't you take an extra day off?"

Rong Yu took out the medicine in the desk and checked it, pressed out two cold medicines, pulled off the mask and ate it with warm water in the thermos, said in a hoarse voice, "It's not very serious."

Seeing Rong Yu take the cold medicine he bought, Sheng Yi was overjoyed for a while, and then thought worriedly, his voice is so hoarse, it's not serious.

Sheng Yi's mood became a little strange, his eyes flickered to peek at Rong Yu's apparently weak back.

Did Rong Yu go back to school early because of his information?

Rong Yu didn't look back at him again, Sheng Yi watched Rong Yu's class confidently and boldly.

Rong Yu's throat seemed to be very sore, he was drinking water all the time, and he pinched his throat with his hands when he lowered his head to do the questions.

After class, Rongyu was called to the office by the teacher, Sheng Yi went to check Rongyu's thermos, there was no water.

Sheng Yi filled the thermos cup with hot water and put it back in place.

Back in the classroom, Rong Yu was about to take the thermos cup to catch water when he suddenly felt that the cup became heavy.

He turned his head to look at Sheng Yi's seat, and Sheng Yi was lying on the table pretending to sleep.

Rong Yu looked away silently, sat down and poured a cup of steaming water to drink slowly.

Sheng Yi raised his eyes quietly from the sleeves of his school uniform, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Sheng Yi." The classmate who had just entered the classroom suddenly called him from the front, and said meaningfully: "There is a school girl looking for you."

Rong Yu paused while holding the water glass, and watched Sheng Yi trot out of the classroom. The cute girl was waiting outside the door with a thick notebook in her arms, and Sheng Yi's eyes lit up when she saw him.

Looking at the two who were talking intimately, Rong Yu's eyes darkened.

An Yan returned to Sheng Yi the sophomore notebook that he had borrowed from Sheng Yi before, and said cheerfully, "That's amazing, did the senior organize it himself? As expected of the student god of Class A, he helped me a lot."

Sheng Yi took the notes and said generously: "There are still notes you need, just tell me."

"Great! Can you lend me your English notes?" An Yan clasped his hands together gratefully, "Bring the senior to drink milk tea tonight!"

Knowing that An Yan's living expenses are difficult, Sheng Yi smiled and said, "Just treat me to ice cream at the supermarket tonight."

"No problem, just pick whatever you want." An Yan made an "OK" gesture, "Wait for me after the evening self-study is over, let's go to the store together."

"it is good."

Sheng Yi returned to the classroom with his notes in hand, with a smile that didn't fade away.

Caught off guard and Rong Yu's eyes met.

Looking at each other for two seconds, Rong Yu first looked away indifferently.

Sheng Yi was stunned.

Lowering his eyes in desolation, he slowly returned to his seat holding his notebook.

As soon as Sheng Yi sat down, Rong Yu suddenly picked up his schoolbag and left.

The classmates in the class looked at Rong Yu in surprise.

Sheng Yi blankly looked at Rong Yu's indifferent expression when he left.

Thinking that Rong Yu was too uncomfortable, he went home again, and Sheng Yi was so worried that he was absent-minded until after school.

After working with An Yan for the last day at night, Sheng Yi quit his part-time job in the supermarket.

Recently, the pressure of studying has been increasing, and Sheng Yi has no extra energy to make money anymore.

The store manager transferred the salary to him, Sheng Yi said goodbye to An Yan, put on a sweater jacket and got a hood, stepped on a skateboard and went home quickly.

It was past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night when we got home, Sheng Yi stopped before opening the door, and looked back worriedly at the window of Rongyu's bedroom.

The lights were turned off inside, Rong Yu might have fallen asleep.

Sheng Yi remembered seeing Rong Yu's pale face at school during the day, as if he had a fever.

After hesitating for a moment, he quietly rolled into the courtyard of Rong Yu's house.

Thinking about taking a look, Sheng Yi put the skateboard under the old tree that he climbed when he was a child, and nimbly climbed to the window on the third floor.

The curtains were drawn in the bedroom, and Sheng Yi carefully closed the window without locking it.

Sheng Yi silently rolled into Rong Yu's bedroom.

The bedroom was very quiet, and Rong Yu's breathing was also very weak, almost inaudible if you didn't listen carefully.

Sheng Yi groped in the dark and followed the direction he remembered to find Rongyu's bed. After getting used to the darkness for a while, he finally saw the person on the bed.

Rong Yu was lying on his side under the quilt, not the most accustomed sleeping position.

She seemed to be sleeping restlessly, her brows were slightly frowned, and there was still a thin layer of cold sweat on her pale forehead.

Looking at the empty seat behind Rong Yu, Sheng Yi was in a delicate mood.

Although no one is competing with him for the bed anymore, Rong Yu still sleeps on this side habitually and reserves the other side for him.

Sheng Yi put his schoolbag under the bed, knelt down on the carpet beside the bed, and worriedly tried Rong Yu's forehead lightly with the back of his hand.

Amazingly hot.

Even breathing is hot.

Sheng Yi's heart skipped a beat, didn't he take his medicine before going to bed?

Sheng Yi immediately got up and went to the bathroom to get a wet towel, and returned to the bed to help Rong Yu wipe off his cold sweat and palms carefully.

Rong Yu was unconscious because of the fever, felt the touch on his body, and squinted his eyes.

Regardless of the fear of being discovered, Sheng Yi put a wet towel on Rong Yu's forehead, got up anxiously and said, "No, you have to go to the hospital, I'll call Auntie."

Just as he turned around, his hand was suddenly grabbed tightly.

"..." Sheng Yi turned his head slowly, meeting the slightly hazy eyes in the darkness.

The touched fingers quickly burned, as if they were infected with Rong Yu's body temperature.

Rong Yu didn't speak, just kept looking at him, his pupils were a little out of focus, as if he thought he was dreaming.

His handsome face was sickly pale, without the abstinence and coldness of the past, and the slightly drooping long eyelashes looked very gentle.

I have never seen Rong Yu sick and weak, such a scene completely exceeded Sheng Yi's ability to resist.

He couldn't help his heart beating wildly.

Bewitched, Sheng Yi and Ren Rongyu grabbed his hand and sat back on the bed.

Knowing that Rong Yu was in a state of confusion, Sheng Yi stretched out his hand to caress Rong Yu's pretty face, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Yu, don't get sick, get well soon."

Rong Yu half-closed his eyes dimly, staring at him blankly, his lips moved slightly, as if he had said something.

Sheng Yi supported the bed and leaned over to listen, when Rong Yu raised his hand and pressed his head down suddenly.

The moment he touched those hot and soft lips, Sheng Yi shuddered all over.

He only hesitated for a second, then desperately followed instinct and kissed Rong Yu madly, hugging that hot body exuding a gentle fragrance tightly.

The neckline of Rong Yu's white silk pajamas was messed up by Sheng Yi, and the beautiful collarbone was looming in the neckline with one button loose, luring Sheng Yi to approach.

Sheng Yi no longer knew what he was doing, only his own heartbeat and the aura of Rongyu were left in his mind.

Feeling the temperature of the palm pressing on the hair, Sheng Yi bit Rong Yu's collarbone lightly, then bit Rong Yu's Adam's apple and chin along his slender neck, and kissed Rong Yu's lips back.

The curtains were gently blown by the autumn night wind.

The room was filled with the staggered breaths and passionate kisses of the two boys.

After finally regaining a trace of reason, Sheng Yi forced himself to get up and leave, and was dragged back by Rong Yu's neck.

Sheng Yi heard a bang in his ear, and the last strand of reason snapped.

Just want to go crazy.

No longer thinking about whether he could do this, no longer thinking about tomorrow, Sheng Yi let himself be immersed in Rongyu's warm breath, trying his best to find those familiar things that crossed the boundary.

……

……

In the early morning, Sheng Yi hadn't slept well recently, and fell asleep beside Rong Yu.

In the darkness, a ray of moonlight illuminates the person sitting by the head of the bed.

Rong Yu calmly looked at Sheng Yi who had returned to his side, the mist in his eyes had disappeared, only the deep luster of sobriety.

Slowly fastening the buttons of the pajamas with one hand, Rong Yu got out of bed and went to the bathroom silently.

Having a high fever and flushing with cold water for 10 minutes, Rong Yu returned to the bed with cold steam.

Holding Sheng Yi in his arms, Rong Yu closed his eyes in peace.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-07-2120:14:46~2021-07-2311:12:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Luli;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!