Why is this male classmate sticking to me?
Chapter 12
Lu Chanchan leaned weakly in the seat, and the half of his body that was numb from the fall gradually regained consciousness, and the pain revived. He climbed up his arms and knees, causing his temples to hurt.
He resisted his discomfort and said to Jiang Yulin who was looking for a towel in the drawer, "Thank you, monitor."
Jiang Yulin didn't respond, and took out a clean blue piggy towel and threw it on Lu Chanchan's head to wipe his dripping hair.
His movements were not gentle, he was almost rubbing them randomly, inexplicably venting his anger.
Lu Chanchan was a little hurt from being rubbed, but she had no strength to resist, so she could only remind her in a low voice, "Squad leader, be gentle..."
Jiang Yulin paused, fell silent for a moment, let go of his hand, and let the towel slide down from the top of Lu Chanchan's hair.
He didn't care about Lu Chanchan any more, took some water into the electric kettle, turned it on, and stood by the table, looking out the window, with no special expression on his face, but his whole body looked extremely tense.
The kettle heated up and started to make a gurgling sound, but Jiang Yulin still didn't say a word.
Lu Chanchan didn't know what he was awkward about, so he pulled himself together and said, "Thank you very much, if you hadn't come, I really don't know how to move myself out... You don't even know how slippery the bathroom is... "
The more he spoke, the weaker his voice was, and he couldn't get a response. Every sentence seemed to be filled with air. His body was uncomfortable, and the pain became more and more obvious, but he couldn't tell where the pain was. He felt that every bone in his body was being pierced by needles. .
He sighed lightly and closed his eyes, "Why are you so angry..."
Jiang Yulin turned his head, his eyes slid from the treetops outside the window to Lu Chanchan's trembling eyelashes, "Why did you leave first?"
Lu Chanchan's eyelashes trembled again, and with a slight flick, her light-colored pupils bumped into her, "I've sent you a message."
"I asked," Jiang Yulin repeated, "Why did you leave first?"
Why can't we go first?Lu Chanchan let out a sigh of relief.
He is very tired and his ankle hurts. Can't he just wait?
Lu Chanchan looked at Jiang Yulin, fell into a long silence for the first time, and spoke hoarsely again, "Because I met a friend and came back with him, it's as simple as that."
"Friend?" Jiang Yulin sneered, and finally there was an expression on his face, "Leave you alone in the bathroom, friend who couldn't even get up after falling?"
"What if I don't come? Just lie on your stomach inside and get you out after Jian Jun and the others finish their work in the club and play basketball at night?"
Jiang Yulin curled his lips indifferently: "Your friend is really kind."
"Does my friend have anything to do with you?" Lu Chanchan never knew that Jiang Yulin's words could poke people's hearts so deeply, as if he was some level [-] trash who couldn't take care of himself.
"If he can't do it, he will accompany me back to the dormitory. Do I still need someone to take a shower?"
Lu Chanchan's heart was so blocked that her temples throbbed.
It's fine to talk and laugh with others, and point fingers at his friends, who does Jiang Yulin think he is.
He squeezed the towel hard, "Even if you don't come today, I can still find someone to help me. If I can't stand up for a while, there will always be a way."
"Oh." Jiang Yulin laughed back angrily, "So it seems superfluous for me to be an old mother for you?"
"Did I beg you to do this?" Lu Chanchan's mind was in a mess, "Jiang Yulin, I am not the only friend of yours, nor can I live without you!"
"Lu Chanchan!"
despair--
The water boiled, and the kettle automatically switched from heating to keeping warm, making a crisp sound.
It was obviously an insignificant sound, but it seemed that two people had pressed the mute switch. After the water boiled to a boil, it gurgled for a while, and then gradually melted into the silence.
For a moment the air was eerily still.
Lu Chanchan panted slightly, he didn't eat lunch because his fingertips trembled uncontrollably because of low blood sugar.
The temperature of the air conditioner was too low, and the water on his hair and body was not dried properly. After being blown by the air-conditioning, he only felt cold all over his body, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Jiang Yulin looked at him for a long time without speaking.
Lu Chanchan was dizzy and couldn't figure out his expression.
After a while, Jiang Yulin moved.
He went to the table, poured some hot water into the glass, dug out a jar of honey he had brought over at an unknown time, scooped a few spoonfuls into the water, stirred it, and put the glass by the side of Lu Chanchan. on the windowsill.
The glass fell lightly on the tiles, with a very fine crashing sound.
Jiang Yulin didn't glance at Lu Chanchan the whole time, and didn't say another word. When he left, the sound of closing the door was crisp and neat, just like him.
Lu Chanchan looked at the honey water on the window sill in a daze, and the hot steam came out of the cup, blurring a small piece of the window glass.
The air conditioner stopped cooling for a while and then started again. The air-conditioning poured on her body without hindrance. Lu Chanchan trembled, covered her mouth and nose and sneezed, her nose and eyes were sore.
·
For the next few days, it seemed like they were locked in some sort of cold war.
Lu Chanchan felt that these two words could not even be used to describe them, because they were not originally the kind of intimate relationship that could be used for cold war.
Jiang Yulin seems to be particularly busy recently. The joint cultural festival with the B University next door is approaching, and the school is fully entrusted to the student unions on both sides to organize it. Except for class, he hardly appears in Lu Chanchan's sight.
When Lu Chanchan's ankle is almost healed, the National Day will come.
After class this day, he and Ren Zhichu went back to the dormitory to pack their luggage, just in time to meet Jiang Yulin who was about to go out with a thick stack of documents.
Ren Zhichu greeted him as usual, Lu Chanchan subconsciously smiled and wanted to call him as usual, but stopped halfway through waving.
Because Jiang Yulin just gave him a cold look, nodded slightly without any emotion, and then strode away.
Lu Chanchan was dazed for a moment, her chest heaving and unsteady, she clenched her fists and walked to the door in three or two steps, took out the key paper and pushed it into the door hole, the door that was usually easy to open was against him today, and couldn't be twisted no matter what.
Seeing his rough movements, Ren Zhichu quickly reached out to stop him, "What am I relying on you for, what did you do wrong in this door and you take it out on him?"
Lu Chanchan closed her eyes, took a few deep breaths, and asked Ren Zhichu, "Do you think Jiang Yulin is particularly indifferent today?"
He has been a little bit cold since he was wet blowing on the air conditioner that day, his voice is hoarse, and his nasal voice is heavy, and what he said sounds like he is very wronged.
Ren Zhichu glanced at him strangely, and opened the door with his own key: "Isn't he always like this?"
Lu Chanchan stood by the door without moving, chewing on Ren Zhichu's words, and murmured, "Has it always been like this?"
"That's not it," Ren Zhichu turned back to urge him, "You pack up quickly, and don't miss the plane in a while."
Lu Chanchan entered the door in a daze, pushed out the suitcase and began to pack. The holiday was not long, so he picked up a few clothes and packed some daily necessities, which was basically enough.
When I opened the drawer, I saw a small jar of honey standing quietly inside.
Lu Chanchan took it in his hand and looked at it, then became dazed again.
Seeing him chattering, Ren Zhichu couldn't help but urge him again: "What are you doing, you seem to have lost your soul these days, hurry up..."
He walked a little closer to Lu Chanchan, saw the jar of honey in his hand from behind, and said casually: "When did you buy honey? But it's okay to take it with you, anyway, you often have low blood sugar..."
Lu Chanchan suddenly turned to look at him.
Ren Zhichu was taken aback for a moment, lowered his head to check his clothes, and felt that there was nothing wrong, "What, what's wrong?"
"No." Lu Chanchan shook her head.
After thinking for a while, I carefully wrapped the honey jar and put it in the suitcase together.
He stood up, his expression returned to normal, he patted Ren Zhichu on the shoulder, "Let's go, go home."
Holiday slightly!
He resisted his discomfort and said to Jiang Yulin who was looking for a towel in the drawer, "Thank you, monitor."
Jiang Yulin didn't respond, and took out a clean blue piggy towel and threw it on Lu Chanchan's head to wipe his dripping hair.
His movements were not gentle, he was almost rubbing them randomly, inexplicably venting his anger.
Lu Chanchan was a little hurt from being rubbed, but she had no strength to resist, so she could only remind her in a low voice, "Squad leader, be gentle..."
Jiang Yulin paused, fell silent for a moment, let go of his hand, and let the towel slide down from the top of Lu Chanchan's hair.
He didn't care about Lu Chanchan any more, took some water into the electric kettle, turned it on, and stood by the table, looking out the window, with no special expression on his face, but his whole body looked extremely tense.
The kettle heated up and started to make a gurgling sound, but Jiang Yulin still didn't say a word.
Lu Chanchan didn't know what he was awkward about, so he pulled himself together and said, "Thank you very much, if you hadn't come, I really don't know how to move myself out... You don't even know how slippery the bathroom is... "
The more he spoke, the weaker his voice was, and he couldn't get a response. Every sentence seemed to be filled with air. His body was uncomfortable, and the pain became more and more obvious, but he couldn't tell where the pain was. He felt that every bone in his body was being pierced by needles. .
He sighed lightly and closed his eyes, "Why are you so angry..."
Jiang Yulin turned his head, his eyes slid from the treetops outside the window to Lu Chanchan's trembling eyelashes, "Why did you leave first?"
Lu Chanchan's eyelashes trembled again, and with a slight flick, her light-colored pupils bumped into her, "I've sent you a message."
"I asked," Jiang Yulin repeated, "Why did you leave first?"
Why can't we go first?Lu Chanchan let out a sigh of relief.
He is very tired and his ankle hurts. Can't he just wait?
Lu Chanchan looked at Jiang Yulin, fell into a long silence for the first time, and spoke hoarsely again, "Because I met a friend and came back with him, it's as simple as that."
"Friend?" Jiang Yulin sneered, and finally there was an expression on his face, "Leave you alone in the bathroom, friend who couldn't even get up after falling?"
"What if I don't come? Just lie on your stomach inside and get you out after Jian Jun and the others finish their work in the club and play basketball at night?"
Jiang Yulin curled his lips indifferently: "Your friend is really kind."
"Does my friend have anything to do with you?" Lu Chanchan never knew that Jiang Yulin's words could poke people's hearts so deeply, as if he was some level [-] trash who couldn't take care of himself.
"If he can't do it, he will accompany me back to the dormitory. Do I still need someone to take a shower?"
Lu Chanchan's heart was so blocked that her temples throbbed.
It's fine to talk and laugh with others, and point fingers at his friends, who does Jiang Yulin think he is.
He squeezed the towel hard, "Even if you don't come today, I can still find someone to help me. If I can't stand up for a while, there will always be a way."
"Oh." Jiang Yulin laughed back angrily, "So it seems superfluous for me to be an old mother for you?"
"Did I beg you to do this?" Lu Chanchan's mind was in a mess, "Jiang Yulin, I am not the only friend of yours, nor can I live without you!"
"Lu Chanchan!"
despair--
The water boiled, and the kettle automatically switched from heating to keeping warm, making a crisp sound.
It was obviously an insignificant sound, but it seemed that two people had pressed the mute switch. After the water boiled to a boil, it gurgled for a while, and then gradually melted into the silence.
For a moment the air was eerily still.
Lu Chanchan panted slightly, he didn't eat lunch because his fingertips trembled uncontrollably because of low blood sugar.
The temperature of the air conditioner was too low, and the water on his hair and body was not dried properly. After being blown by the air-conditioning, he only felt cold all over his body, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Jiang Yulin looked at him for a long time without speaking.
Lu Chanchan was dizzy and couldn't figure out his expression.
After a while, Jiang Yulin moved.
He went to the table, poured some hot water into the glass, dug out a jar of honey he had brought over at an unknown time, scooped a few spoonfuls into the water, stirred it, and put the glass by the side of Lu Chanchan. on the windowsill.
The glass fell lightly on the tiles, with a very fine crashing sound.
Jiang Yulin didn't glance at Lu Chanchan the whole time, and didn't say another word. When he left, the sound of closing the door was crisp and neat, just like him.
Lu Chanchan looked at the honey water on the window sill in a daze, and the hot steam came out of the cup, blurring a small piece of the window glass.
The air conditioner stopped cooling for a while and then started again. The air-conditioning poured on her body without hindrance. Lu Chanchan trembled, covered her mouth and nose and sneezed, her nose and eyes were sore.
·
For the next few days, it seemed like they were locked in some sort of cold war.
Lu Chanchan felt that these two words could not even be used to describe them, because they were not originally the kind of intimate relationship that could be used for cold war.
Jiang Yulin seems to be particularly busy recently. The joint cultural festival with the B University next door is approaching, and the school is fully entrusted to the student unions on both sides to organize it. Except for class, he hardly appears in Lu Chanchan's sight.
When Lu Chanchan's ankle is almost healed, the National Day will come.
After class this day, he and Ren Zhichu went back to the dormitory to pack their luggage, just in time to meet Jiang Yulin who was about to go out with a thick stack of documents.
Ren Zhichu greeted him as usual, Lu Chanchan subconsciously smiled and wanted to call him as usual, but stopped halfway through waving.
Because Jiang Yulin just gave him a cold look, nodded slightly without any emotion, and then strode away.
Lu Chanchan was dazed for a moment, her chest heaving and unsteady, she clenched her fists and walked to the door in three or two steps, took out the key paper and pushed it into the door hole, the door that was usually easy to open was against him today, and couldn't be twisted no matter what.
Seeing his rough movements, Ren Zhichu quickly reached out to stop him, "What am I relying on you for, what did you do wrong in this door and you take it out on him?"
Lu Chanchan closed her eyes, took a few deep breaths, and asked Ren Zhichu, "Do you think Jiang Yulin is particularly indifferent today?"
He has been a little bit cold since he was wet blowing on the air conditioner that day, his voice is hoarse, and his nasal voice is heavy, and what he said sounds like he is very wronged.
Ren Zhichu glanced at him strangely, and opened the door with his own key: "Isn't he always like this?"
Lu Chanchan stood by the door without moving, chewing on Ren Zhichu's words, and murmured, "Has it always been like this?"
"That's not it," Ren Zhichu turned back to urge him, "You pack up quickly, and don't miss the plane in a while."
Lu Chanchan entered the door in a daze, pushed out the suitcase and began to pack. The holiday was not long, so he picked up a few clothes and packed some daily necessities, which was basically enough.
When I opened the drawer, I saw a small jar of honey standing quietly inside.
Lu Chanchan took it in his hand and looked at it, then became dazed again.
Seeing him chattering, Ren Zhichu couldn't help but urge him again: "What are you doing, you seem to have lost your soul these days, hurry up..."
He walked a little closer to Lu Chanchan, saw the jar of honey in his hand from behind, and said casually: "When did you buy honey? But it's okay to take it with you, anyway, you often have low blood sugar..."
Lu Chanchan suddenly turned to look at him.
Ren Zhichu was taken aback for a moment, lowered his head to check his clothes, and felt that there was nothing wrong, "What, what's wrong?"
"No." Lu Chanchan shook her head.
After thinking for a while, I carefully wrapped the honey jar and put it in the suitcase together.
He stood up, his expression returned to normal, he patted Ren Zhichu on the shoulder, "Let's go, go home."
Holiday slightly!
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