Alcohol lightly brushed over the skin and it was icy cold. Zhou Yuanbai couldn't feel the coolness, but felt it was getting hotter. Liang Jing took the cotton ball and wiped it attentively. The cotton ball passed over his chest and down to his waist. Sui Sui thought, "The skin is so white when you have a fever." As he spoke, he touched her hand back.

Liang Jing touched a small piece of skin like a gate of a river, and it was opened. The torrent rushed into his limbs and bones in an instant. Zhou Yuan's bones were numb when he rushed, and he even forgot to have a fever. His body became very light, like a leaf flowing down the river.

"The upper body is finished." Liang Jing took out a new piece of cotton ball and soaked it in alcohol, "Take off | pants | wipe the lower body, Aunt Zhou said to focus on the knee sockets and the soles of the feet."

"You go back...I'll wipe it myself."

Liang Jing glanced at Zhou Yuanbai in disgust, "Hurry up and take it off, boys are nothing to be ashamed of."

"I really don't need..."

Before he could finish speaking, Liang Jing had already grabbed onto his pajama pants. Between the fire and the light, Zhou Yuanbai turned around abruptly, arched his body to face Liang Jing, and at the same time grabbed the quilt covering his body.

Liang Jing: "..."

I have what you have, what's wrong with you?

"Okay, I'm leaving, don't forget to wipe it off." Liang Jing didn't force others, and went out after urging.

After closing the door for a long time, Zhou Yuanbai's heartbeat still didn't slow down, and he could still react to this situation. He kicked off the quilt annoyedly, looked at the empty roof, and waited for the heat, which was more unbearable than fever, to drop.

The next day, Zhou Yuanbai's fever went down, but his cold didn't get better. Zhou Yujuan asked him to take leave to rest at home. Liang Jing went to school alone. The classmates went to and from class as usual. No one paid attention to whether Zhou Yuanbai came or not. Glancing, the seat by the window was missing the silent young man who looked down all the year round, feeling a little empty in his heart, Wen Yiran followed Liang Jing's line of sight, "Does the little monster have a cold?"

Zhao Yating turned her head when she heard the sound, "Can I visit him after school?"

The mutual help group class was not in vain, and only the three "giants" of mathematics in the class missed Zhou Yuanbai. Liang Jing was slightly relieved, "Go wherever you want."

"What should I buy to see a patient?" Wen Yiran lowered his head to check his phone, then raised his head after a while and said, "Canned yellow peaches?"

Liang Jing: "..."

Zhao Yating: "..."

Wen Yiran also felt something was wrong, "How about changing the fruit basket?"

Zhao Yating racked her brains and couldn't think of a suitable gift, so she turned her head to look at Liang Jing, "What does he usually like?"

In the past few days since wearing the book, in Liang Jing's sight, Zhou Yuanbai was either studying or smoking, "Study?"

Wen Yiran: "..."

Zhao Yating: "..."

Liang Jing had nothing to say, and casually prevaricated, "You don't need to buy gifts for a little cold, and besides, buying gifts may end up being Zhang Nuan's.

Zhao Yating: "You have liked Zhou Yuanbai for so long... I don't know what he likes?"

The original owner followed Zhou Yuanbai all the year round, but couldn't find Zhou Yuanbai's preference. The original owner's memory is similar to the Zhou Yuanbai Liang Jing saw these days. He usually sits at the desk reading a book or sits in front of the computer very quietly. When Liang Jing thinks of the noon that day, Zhou Yuanbai is in a panic. The scene of Zhang He computer, does he like to watch movies?It's not good to talk about private hobbies, Liang Jing replied in a different way, "My liking used to be more exaggerated...in fact, I didn't like it that much."

"You really don't like Zhou Yuanbai?" Zhao Yating asked again.

Ever since he announced that he didn't like Zhou Yuanbai, people often asked him this question, and Liang Jing got annoyed with the answer, "I really don't like anyone who likes whoever goes after him."

"Will you be angry if someone chases him?"

"Why are you angry? I can't wait for the whole school to chase him. It's best if Zhou Yuanbai falls in love right away, so that I can completely clear up the suspicion."

Wen Yiran, who hadn't interrupted all this time, suddenly closed the romance novel in his hand, "Yating, you don't have any thoughts about little monsters, do you?"

At the time of throbbing puberty, boys and girls have their own little thoughts. Zhao Yating originally had a crush on a senior in high school. What happened at Christmas caused her eyes to turn from the senior to Zhou Yuanbai. He was silent and cold but brave, and he never laughed. She has good grades, except for poor family conditions, she is better than any boy in the class, she doesn't care about being poor, her father has a factory, Zhou Yuanbai's family can't afford a house in the future, her family can buy it, the only fear is Liang Jing, if Liang Jing still likes Zhou Yuanbai, she would never cross that line and do something that would damage their friendship. Today Liang Jing personally admitted that he didn't like Zhou Yuanbai, she had nothing to fear, so she confessed generously as a good friend.

Liang Jing wasn't unhappy at all, but Wen Yiran put his arms around his chest and looked at Zhao Yating seriously, "I advise you to kill your thoughts in the cradle immediately."

Zhao Yating felt aggrieved and puzzled, "Why?"

Wen Yiran is not a nosy person, he divides his circle very clearly, there are very few people who can enter his circle, but as long as they come in, there is no such thing as "nosy" about these people's affairs, they are actually protecting the cubs, It's okay for his friends to hurt him, but it's absolutely not okay for others to hurt and bully them, not at all. Originally, he and Zhao Yating were just acquaintances.

In the past, his impression of Zhao Yating was only fat and often bullied. These days, Liang Jing often persuaded Zhao Yating to become friends. Once a friend had to be protected, he turned around and went around the class, "Since Liang Jing gave up on Zhou Yuanbai, we How many girls in the class and even in the whole school are chasing Zhou Yuanbai? Some of them are thinner than you, some are more beautiful than you, some have better grades than you, and some have better family background than you. None of them can chase Zhou Yuanbai. What?"

Liang Jing and Zhao Yating were taken aback when they heard that, they just liked simple personal things, Wen Yiran said it was like a rigorous detective novel.

Wen Yiran: "Firstly, Zhou Yuanbai has someone he likes, and this person's position in his heart is difficult to be replaced. Second, at this stage, he is not in love and doesn't want to fall in love at all. The two possibilities are both Bottomless pit, if you jump into it, don’t even try to come up, you will only suffer in the dark.” Wen Yiran patted Liang Jing on the shoulder, “Liang Jing is a good example, he grew up with Zhou Yuanbai, and he chased him for so many years without success. How he lived, you don’t know but I know very well, if he didn’t wake up suddenly, he is still struggling in the swamp, don’t waste time on this kind of thing that doesn’t belong to you, stubbornness will only hurt yourself.”

Just now, Liang Jing’s mind was full of disbelief. He didn’t like Zhou Yuanbai’s irritability. After Wen Yiran’s analysis, he suddenly realized that the villain exists because of the protagonist. His crazy paranoia is only for one person, and others like him forever. If you don't get results, you will only get scars.

The original owner was obsessed with Zhou Yuanbai all his life, and finally died tragically under Zhou Yuanbai's subordinates without dignity. Except for the person who can make the villain emotional, it is futile for others to like Zhou Yuanbai. , she shouldn't fall into the quagmire, and Liang Jing doesn't allow her to fall into it.

Zhou Yuanbai is not yet in love, and when the turning point of the plot occurs, after he meets the protagonist in "Moonlight" abroad, no matter who walks into his world, he will become cannon fodder.

"There are tens of thousands of men in the world, why can't they just hang themselves from a tree with a crooked neck." At the critical moment, Liang Jing introduced his closest good friend, "Look at Wen Yiran, who is beautiful, kind-hearted, cute-talked, more than Zhou Yuanbai is much better."

Wen Yiran: "..."

The more he listened, the more frustrated he became, he pushed Liang Jing's wrist away, "Get lost, I like men."

Liang Jing: "You don't like Zhou Yuanbai too, do you? Judging from my years of chasing him, he should be straight."

Wen Yiran: "I'm not as fussy as you are, he's not my thing at all."

"It's not my dish either, I'm awakened now."

As the main character of the topic, Zhao Yating opened her mouth a few times but couldn't get in. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Talk about me, can you give me the right to speak?"

Wen Yiran: "..."

Liang Jing: "..."

Zhao Yating: "I was stuck in an alley on Christmas Day... Zhou Yuanbai helped me out. He was very brave and never laughed at me."

"Who blocked you in the alley? Why didn't you tell me that day." Wen Yiran rolled up his sleeves, looking as if he was going to do something big.

"It's all over... I don't want to cause trouble... It doesn't matter who it is, the important thing is that Zhou Yuanbai taught them a lesson."

The IQ of people who fall in love will drop, Wen Yiran has no choice but to look at Liang Jing.

In order to make Zhao Yating wake up, Liang Jing used his nirvana, saying some things that turned black and white, and changed Zhou Yuanbai's image in Zhao Yating's heart. At that time, I found that he often stays up late at night, wears headphones to watch the computer, wears headphones to watch the computer in the middle of the night, and can guess what he is looking at with his toes. He is a wretched man, so don’t be fooled by his false image.”

Zhao Yating: "Isn't it normal for boys to watch movies?"

Wen Yiran nodded, "Secretly install surveillance cameras in other people's rooms, and stay up late at night to monitor other people's lives, it sounds like you are more wretched."

Liang Jing: "..."

It’s hard to make a right or wrong conclusion. As for Zhao Yating’s case, the three of them discussed it for a whole day without any results. Zhou Yuanbai arrived at home in the evening and was almost fine. Talking about the content of the daytime class, the three of them spoke one sentence to another, and they had a great time talking. In the end, they found that their words were not as clear as the notes in Zhou Yuan's white notebook, so they had to obediently shut up.

Zhou Yuan seldom speaks vernacular, Wen Yiran is in a good mood, talkative, and in a bad mood aphasia. After losing a game in a game, he is completely immersed and does not speak in his own world. But they stared at the room with nothing to say, and the room fell into an eerie silence. In order to end the embarrassment as soon as possible, Liang Jing pushed Wen Yiran and Zhao Yating out of Zhou Yuanbai's room.

Going back to his room, Liang Jing let out a sigh of relief, and said to Zhao Yating: "See, Zhou Yuan rarely speaks vernacular, and being with him is super boring... and he will not belong to you... never meeting."

"Then who does he belong to?" Zhao Yating asked.

The villain has only one place in his heart, and of course it belongs to the protagonist Bai Yueguang. This will reveal his identity and plot. Liang Jing can only mutter in his heart, saying: "It belongs to the person he likes. He has someone he likes. Hurry up!" Give up."

Zhao Yating's ignorant affection had just begun, and the bud was cut off, "I'd better treat him as a friend."

Wen Yiran finally won a round of the game. He turned off his phone and gave Zhao Yating a thumbs up, "That's right. To celebrate Ms. Zhao's awakening, I invite everyone to watch a movie on Saturday night."

The three of them played and dispersed, and the room became empty. Liang Jing recalled the embarrassing scene just now. Zhou Yuanbai was too withdrawn. He should make more friends and learn to socialize. Friends, there are many ways to survive in the future, Liang Jing knocked on the door of Zhou Yuanbai's room again, "Wen Yiran invites everyone to watch a movie on Saturday night, do you want to go together?"

"You guys go, I have something to do on Saturday."

Although there was no previous scene where the door was immediately closed, Liang Jing had already adapted to Zhou Yuanbai's pattern, resisting the door and refusing to leave. "Suspense movies with high ratings have even won awards abroad. ..." He showed a solid tongue, and after an exaggerated introduction, Zhou Yuanbai still said, "I have something to do on the weekend, you guys have fun."

What can happen to a person who doesn't even have friends?

Liang Jing went back to the room in disbelief. On Saturday, Zhou Yuanbai went out early and didn't know where to go. In the afternoon, Liang Jing changed his clothes and went to the mall to meet Wen Yiran. The three of them had dinner and went shopping. Unclear, the award-winning film was all made up to attract Zhou Yuanbaihu. There were not many unpopular filmmakers, so the three of them found a seat and sat down. Just as the theater lights dimmed, a tall figure walked in at the door and sat down in the empty seat next to Liang Jing.

Liang Jing turned his head to look, and couldn't help being surprised, "Why are you here?"

Zhou Yuanbai looked ahead and said lightly, "I'm done."

"What the hell are you up to?"

Zhou Yuanbai raised his chin forward, "It's started."

The movie was officially played, and Liang Jing entered the state of watching the movie. The atmosphere of the movie was depressing, but the pace was very slow. It was either cloudy or rainy or at night. Liang Jing was drowsy after watching the movie. He fell asleep halfway through the movie, with his head leaning on the back of the chair He often slid down and frowned, unable to sleep well.

Zhou Yuanbai moved to Liang Jing's side, supported Liang Jing's side face, and gently put his head on his shoulders, finding a stable support, and the lines between Liang Jing's eyebrows gradually disappeared.

After the movie ended and the lights came on, Wen Yiran and Zhao Yating didn't realize Zhou Yuanbai's arrival. Zhao Yating warmly greeted her, "When did you come, why didn't you say anything?"

Zhou Yuanbai glanced at the person on his shoulder, put his index finger between his mouth, and made a shh gesture.

Wen Yiran patted Liang Jing mercilessly, "Don't sleep after the show." As soon as he dropped his hand, he felt Zhou Yuanbai's sharp eyes looking over him, like a razor blade that could clean a person's whole body.

Liang Jing was dazed and not fully awake, Wen Yiran stared back unwillingly, pointed to the staff at the door and said, "The theater will show another show, and the staff will not let him continue to sleep here."

Zhou Yuanbai lowered his head and took out his phone, "I'll buy another game."

"A bad movie with a rating of 2.0 is worth watching twice?" Wen Yiran raised his leg to kick Liang Jing, but Zhou Yuan stretched his white leg across the middle to block it.

"You... you are told to come but you won't come, and you won't leave when you come." The manga boy's face was flushed red with anger.

"It's uncomfortable to be woken up while sleeping, let him sleep for a while." Zhou Yuanbai and Wen Yiran stared at each other, "Thank you for inviting me to watch a movie together."

Zhou Yuanbai took the initiative to lower his head, but Wen Yiran's phrase "I didn't invite you" was stuck in his throat and he didn't look away, sitting aside and waiting for Liang Jing to wake up.

Liang Jing opened his eyes from a half-asleep state, and saw the weird eyes of the cinema staff for the first time, and then Zhao Yating smiled excitedly, "He's awake, he's awake."

Liang Jing: "..."

The movie was too boring and I just fell asleep. Why did I suddenly wake up after being in a coma for many years?

Looking up at Zhou Yuanbai's side face, Liang Jing bounced off Zhou Yuanbai's shoulder and apologized: "Sorry for falling asleep for a while."

"It's okay." Zhou Yuanbai remained expressionless as before.

On the contrary, Wen Yiran had a resentful expression on his face, "Wake up and go quickly, lest we have to watch another show with you."

The three of them had three attitudes, Liang Jing didn't understand, so he walked out of the theater with doubts, Wen Yiran and Zhao Yating went ahead to discuss the plot, Liang Jing said ashamedly: "I fell asleep, and I don't know who the murderer is."

"The murderer is that painter." Zhou Yuanbai paused for a moment, and then said: "This kind of movie winning an award can only show that foreign audiences have a problem with their thinking."

Liang Jing: "..."

Passing by a cold drink shop, he said guiltyly, "I'm going to buy milk tea." Taking the opportunity to escape from discussing the plot of the movie, he bought four cups of drinks with different flavors. Everyone took their drinks and walked out of the mall. The topic of the plot shifted to whose drink is better. Listening to their discussion, Liang Jing casually raised the milk tea in his hand and handed it to Zhou Yuanbai, "Do you want to try my milk tea?"

Zhou Yuanbai shook his head, "Your saliva is on the straw."

"Okay." Liang Jing took back the milk tea, and Wen Yiran suddenly turned around and said, "I'll drink it." Just as his hand was about to touch the milk tea cup, Zhou Yuanbai took Liang Jing's milk tea away first, and directly put the straw into his mouth. Give Wen Yiran a chance to try something new.

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