Why is this male classmate sticking to me?

After returning home, Lu Chanchan vomited.

He didn't even have time to change his clothes, he just took off his scarf and rushed to the bathroom.

Stomach was overwhelmed, Lu Chanchan lay down in front of the sink, and explained the little thing he ate at noon.

Jiang Yulin hugged him from behind, with one hand to follow his stomach, and the other to fix his neck to prevent violent vomiting from pulling the wound.

In the back, Lu Chanchan couldn't spit out anything, only retching like inertia.

Jiang Yulin pressed his upper abdomen firmly with his hands, "Okay, I can't vomit anymore."

He gently held Lu Chanchan's neck, and took him into his arms, "Shall we wash up and take a rest?"

Lu Chanchan's stomach was still churning, subconsciously paralyzed in Jiang Yulin's arms looking for a support point.

He swallowed hard, suppressed his vomiting, and nodded wearily while grabbing Jiang Yulin's clothes.

Lu Chanchan was a little dizzy until Jiang Yulin took her to wash her clothes, stripped her clothes and stuffed them under the quilt.

His stomach was still not feeling well, and the wound kept hurting. He lay on his side beside the bed and groaned uncomfortably.

Jiang Yulin's warm palms covered his stomach and gently rubbed, Lu Chanchan grabbed the back of his hand and acted like a baby, "I feel uncomfortable..."

Jiang Yulin leaned over to get closer, and patted his back through the quilt to comfort him, "Does your stomach hurt?"

Lu Chanchan nodded.

Jiang Yulin pulled back some quilts that covered his side neck, and saw that the blood on the gauze had penetrated deeper, wrapping around Lu Chanchan's snow-white and delicate neck, making his master very pitiful.

"The wound also hurts, doesn't it?" Jiang Yulin asked softly.

Lu Chanchan still nodded, dimly thinking that Jiang Yulin might pull him to change his medicine, pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "I don't want to move..."

"It's okay, it's okay." Jiang Yulin patted him on the back, like coaxing a child to sleep, and said in a very soft voice, "Let's rest first, sleep for a while, and change the medicine and eat after waking up."

"Sleep, it won't hurt when you sleep."

Jiang Yulin's palms covering his stomach were very warm, gradually ironing the stomach that was still in a mess.

Lu Chanchan might be really tired and fell asleep quickly.

When he woke up again, Jiang Yulin was no longer by his side, replaced by a warm hot water bottle in his arms.

Lu Chanchan curled up, put the hot water bottle on her stomach, closed her eyes and took a rest, and then she was really fully awake.

He turned over and lay on the bed, the curtains were drawn, and the bedroom was very dark, but it was already dark early in winter, and he wasn't sure if he slept through the night.

Lu Chanchan glanced at the mobile phone on the bedside table. It was warm under the quilt, so he didn't bother to reach for it, so he slumped on the bed and guessed.

When Jiang Yulin came in with the medicine and gauze, by the light of the living room outside the door, he saw that he was tightly wrapped up, except for his big eyes rolling around.

Jiang Yulin couldn't help but smiled, "What are you looking at?"

Lu Chanchan didn't answer, just turned over and looked at him with crooked eyes.

"Okay," Jiang Yulin shook his head and smiled, "Close your eyes, I'm going to turn on the light."

Hearing this, Lu Chanchan immediately retracted herself into the quilt, leaving a strand of jet-black hair scattered on the pillow.

Jiang Yulin turned on the light and walked over, put the medicine and gauze on the bedside, then reached into the quilt to pick Lu Chanchan.

He held Lu Chanchan's cheek to take him out, and the other lightly covered his eyes.

Their bed sheets and duvet covers are all chosen by Lu Chanchan, warm yellow.

Jiang Yulin himself had never used such a tender color, and he didn't think it looked so good when he bought it.

But at this moment, when Lu Chanchan was peeled out from the inside, it was like glutinous rice stuffing overflowing from the corn dumpling, and even the whole quilt became cute.

Lu Chanchan hid her face under Jiang Yulin's palm, blinked, and sat up with his arms propped up after adapting to the light.

Jiang Yulin looked at him, and felt that his spirit looked better, and he was relieved, "Is it not uncomfortable?"

Lu Chanchan hugged the quilt, leaned comfortably on the head of the bed, and smiled, "It's completely fine."

"Well," Jiang Yulin was also tinged with a smile by him, "Sit down, I'll change your medicine."

Lu Chanchan obediently tilted her head, put her face on the quilt, and turned her beautiful neck to Jiang Yulin.

Jiang Yulin didn't have time to care about whether his neck was pretty. Every time he changed his dressing, he seemed more nervous than Lu Chanchan himself.

It was the same today, Lu Chanchan saw Jiang Yulin tearing off the gauze around his neck with a serious expression, and his movements were so gentle.

It has been gentle for several minutes, but the cloth has not been torn off.

Lu Chanchan's neck was sore, but Jiang Yulin was still concentrating.

He really couldn't hold back, and laughed, "Squad leader, you really don't have to be so careful, it's just a piece of gauze, just pull it off."

As he said that, Lu Chanchan raised his hand, and quickly tore off the piece of gauze that had been anxious with Jiang Yulin for a long time.

Of course, I also gasped myself in pain.

"Lu Chanchan!" Jiang Yulin hurriedly supported the back of his neck.

Lu Chanchan was still grinning after the pain, "Okay, now you can directly apply the medicine."

Jiang Yulin was noncommittal, held his neck and looked carefully, and made sure that the wound was not torn before letting go to get the medicine.

"Don't do this next time." He frowned and warned.

It's just that Jiang Yulin's various cold faces now, in Lu Chanchan's view, are all paper tigers pretending to be fierce.

"Yeah," he lazily replied, "I promise there will be no next time."

The process of changing Jiang Yulin's dressing was also called one, gentle and graceful.

Lu Chanchan was fine, he was about to fall asleep again after waiting, but he couldn't bear to see the tiny beads of sweat on Jiang Yulin's forehead and his focused expression.

"When I just woke up, I was so sleepy that I didn't know if it was the next day or at night." Lu Chanchan picked a topic at random, trying to make Jiang Yulin relax.

"Huh?" Jiang Yulin just answered casually, not knowing if he listened or not.

Lu Chanchan continued to work hard, "Then I started guessing the time. After guessing for a while, you came in and said I was blind."

"When did I say you were staring blindly?" Jiang Yulin finally got some attention.

Lu Chanchan looked up at him slightly, her eyes seemed to be coquettish, "You obviously have it."

"Okay..." Jiang Yulin couldn't bear this look, and compromised, "Okay, then what time do you think it is?"

"It shouldn't be more than seven o'clock." Lu Chanchan said, "If it's too late, or until the next day, I will starve to death, but I don't feel much right now."

After the medicine was ready, Jiang Yulin took gauze to wrap it up for him, and said softly, "Almost, it was 06:30 when I came in just now."

"Now," he looked up and thought for a while, "it's almost seven o'clock."

Lu Chanchan's eyes lit up, "So my guess is quite accurate?"

"Yes, very accurate, really powerful."

Jiang Yulin's tone was like that of a son who came back from the kindergarten with a small red flower to ask for praise after school, and Lu Chanchan was amused by his brain.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Yulin finally finished putting on the gauze, and held his neck to return gently, "Okay, let's go out to eat."

·

When eating, Jiang Yulin couldn't help but look at Lu Chanchan's neck.

Maybe Lu Chanchan didn't think there was anything wrong with the wound, but Jiang Yulin had to take a full view of it every time he changed the dressing.

It seems that the best white glazed porcelain has been splashed with a thick dark red paint, which is dazzling no matter how you look at it.

Even though the gauze was wrapped now, the appearance of the wound kept circling in Jiang Yulin's mind.

Lu Chanchan noticed that Jiang Yulin had been staring at his neck, looking at him after eating a mouthful of food, and looking at it again after drinking a mouthful of soup. The more he looked, the more dignified his expression became.

He emphasized countless times every day that his injury was fine and didn't hurt anymore, but Jiang Yulin couldn't listen at all.

Jiang Yulin seemed to have completely attributed this wound to his own responsibility, and often looked at him with frustration and guilt when he didn't pay attention.

Lu Chanchan looked anxious.

When Lu Chanchan understood that no matter how he explained to the squad leader, the wound was an accident, not to blame him, it was all the fault of that bastard Zhou Lin, the squad leader still blamed himself immensely.

Gradually, Lu Chanchan stopped forgiving him.

Once Jiang Yulin showed signs of starting to dig into the horns, Lu Chanchan quickly thought of something fun to amuse him.

For example, now, Jiang Yulin frowned.

Lu Chanchan is keenly aware that things are not simple.

When Jiang Yulin glanced at his neck countless times, Lu Chanchan rolled his eyes, covered the side of his neck and said softly, "The servant has become ugly and worthless, Shiro don't look at it."

As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Yulin's expression from the corner of his eye, and found that the monitor was a little dull.

It was only then that Lu Chanchan remembered that the squad leader didn't read Zhen Huan's biography.

He coughed, and was about to start the small class of Zhen Huan's biography again, but was preempted by Jiang Yulin.

Jiang Yulin used his high-cold Sima face and said a line expressionlessly, "It doesn't matter, I will ask the imperial doctor to cure you."

Although the voice was a little stiff, but not a single word was wrong.

This time, Lu Chanchan became sluggish.

He looked at Jiang Yulin in disbelief, and immediately laughed with the corners of his mouth raised, "Did you go to see The Legend of Zhen Huan?!"

Jiang Yulin was dazzled by his little dimple, subconsciously looked away, waited and couldn't help but look again.

"It's just to kill time." He said casually.

"But when did you watch it?" Lu Chanchan tilted his head and looked at him, "We are together every day, I didn't realize you were following the drama?"

Lu Chanchan is in poor health and cannot stay up late, so she goes to bed much earlier than him every day.

Jiang Yulin was embarrassed to say that every day after he fell asleep, he hid in the study and secretly supplemented Zhen Huan's biography, and even made notes and excerpts.

He coughed and said calmly, "Just take a look."

"Okay," Lu Chanchan didn't continue to ask, just said, "Then let's watch it together later. If I said you would watch Zhen Huan's Biography, I would have asked you out a long time ago."

Jiang Yulin didn't say whether to answer or not, but just knocked on his rice bowl to remind him, "Eat first."

·

Generally speaking, Jiang Yulin's reticence was the default in Lu Chanchan's view.

After the two had a good meal and cleaned up the kitchen, Lu Chanchan dragged Jiang Yulin to the living room.

"Squad leader, which episode have you seen? Let's follow your progress."

Jiang Yulin thought for a while, and said, "It just happened to be about the episode where the nobleman in Fucha gave birth. I've almost finished watching it. I'm not sure about the number of episodes."

Lu Chanchan thought about it in her heart, "Fucha Noble Man's Miscarriage is No. 20 and five episodes, and the lines you just said are correct, which means that you have also watched episode 26."

He clasped his hands together and hopped in front of Jiang Yulin, smiling, and said, "Let's start watching from episode 27."

Jiang Yulin showed admiration, "You even remember these?"

Lu Chanchan turned around and put his arm on Jiang Yulin's shoulder, patted his chest and said, "Don't ask, you are a tenth-level scholar."

Jiang Yulin was amused by him, looked at Lu Chanchan who was leaning on him like a boneless body, his hands itched for a long time, and finally touched his little dimple.

·

On the TV screen, Zhen Huan was pretending to be asleep, the emperor swept his sash over Zhen Huan's face, and said dotingly, "I knew you were pretending to be sleeping, and you didn't pretend to be like it, your eyelashes kept shaking."

Seeing this passage, Lu Chanchan suddenly felt extremely familiar.

He thought about it, and pulled Jiang Yulin's sweater sleeve next to him, "Why do I think, you also like to use something to sweep my face when I'm sleeping?"

Jiang Yulin looked at it very seriously, and after hearing Lu Chanchan's words, he only said lightly, "Your face is paler than Zhen Huan."

Lu Chanchan didn't understand, "Does my pale face have anything to do with you punishing me?"

Jiang Yulin didn't answer, but turned to look at him.

On the TV, the emperor said, "The flowers falling between the eyebrows seem colorless, and Huanhuan's skin is more radiant than snow."

"Look," Jiang Yulin raised his eyebrows lightly, "Yongzheng said that he teased Zhen Huan because she was white, and you are whiter than Zhen Huan. Is there a problem with me teasing you?"

Lu Chanchan was stunned for a moment, but he seemed to be in control.

Is this person really watching this episode for the first time? Why does he seem to know the plot behind it like the back of his hand?

Seeing Lu Chanchan's dazed look, Jiang Yulin frowned, turned his head and continued watching the drama.

After thinking about it, Lu Chanchan felt that something was wrong, so she hurriedly pulled Jiang Yulin, "Don't talk nonsense, why did the emperor tease Zhen Huan because she is white?"

"Otherwise what is it?" Jiang Yulin sat up straight, as if he wanted to discuss it, "Let me hear your opinion."

"Are you challenging my authority as a Zhen scholar?" Lu Chanchan also sat upright, facing him.

"Zhen Huan is the emperor's favorite concubine. At this time, she is pregnant with the emperor's child. The two of them are in love. The emperor teased her, which is obviously the love of the young couple...cough!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly started coughing. He had a bad cold, and it was difficult to stop coughing every time. After coughing for a long time, the wounds on his chest and neck would also hurt.

Jiang Yulin put away his playfulness, quickly put his arms around him, and patted his back lightly, "Okay, okay, let's not talk."

Lu Chanchan didn't dare to move too much, and coughed for a long time until she stopped.

Seeing that he had slowed down, Jiang Yulin brought a glass of warm water to his mouth, "Take a sip to moisten your throat."

After coughing, Lu Chanchan's whole body seemed to be empty of strength.

He leaned weakly on his shoulder, and was about to open his mouth subconsciously, but suddenly found that Jiang Yulin's other hand was covering his stomach very naturally.

He suddenly thought of the sentence he just said, "She is pregnant with his child."

Lu Chanchan's whole body went numb, and an indescribable strange feeling surged in her heart.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Yulin quietly, the monitor was still the gentleman.

"Why don't you drink it? Still want to cough? Or is your stomach upset?" Jiang Yulin rubbed his stomach slowly with his hands.

Lu Chanchan shook her body, shook her head again and again, and quickly drank water from his hand.

Jiang Yulin relaxed and pinched the back of his neck lightly, as if comforting a kitten.

Lu Chanchan dodged awkwardly, "Don't pinch me like that."

"Why?" Jiang Yulin sat upright, seemingly really puzzled, "Your cat nephew likes me pinching it like this."

Lu Chanchan looked at Jiang Yulin, the corners of his mouth were pursed seriously, and there was a big question mark above his head.

What did Jiang Yulin think of him?

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