Why is this male classmate sticking to me?

"A man in a certain university, in order to fight for the qualification of insurance research, did not hesitate to slander his classmate and exchanged laboratory drugs, causing the classmate to be injured... At present, the man has been criminally detained, and the school has also expelled... Experts' views on this matter..."

Zhou Lin's matter has long since come to an end, and Lu Chanchan never thought that he would appear on the social news one day.

As he walked, he read the news with Jiang Yulin, and showed him the phone screen from time to time.

"This picture was taken in the corridor that day," Lu Chanchan sighed, "It's outrageous..."

The picture looks like a screenshot of a certain video, the picture is crooked, and the pixels are still very similar to those taken by a landline.

Zhou Lin shouted at Lu Chanchan with a mournful expression, and Lu Chanchan's face was carefully mosaiced.

Subscript on the bottom of the picture: Photographed by eyewitness mobile phone.

It was exactly the same as what he usually saw, the gossiping news from parents.

Jiang Yulin responded, while hugging Lu Chanchan to avoid the crowd, and took him up the escalator, "Look at the road."

Lu Chanchan was about to die of laughter when she saw the news, pulled Jiang Yulin and said, "I think I was written as the victim L, why is it so strange..."

"Hmm." Jiang Yulin had no expression on his face. He pulled off Lu Chanchan's scarf and held the back of his neck to look at the wound. "What's so strange, you are the victim in the first place."

Today Lu Chanchan was going to have the stitches removed, and Jiang Yulin was nervous since he woke up, nervous about cooking, nervous about eating, and now even more nervous when he arrived at the hospital.

Lu Chanchan sighed slightly in her heart, pulled his hand down, stepped out of the escalator first, and said, "Don't be so serious."

Jiang Yulin's expression was stiff, "I'm not serious."

Lu Chanchan was hesitant to speak but stopped, isn't it serious after all this?

He pulled Jiang Yulin to continue walking, "It's a good thing to have the stitches removed today, and it will prove that I'm cured, shouldn't I be happy?"

"Yeah." Jiang Yulin was still stuck in his own little world, and he just forced a smile, "Yes, it's a good thing."

In Jiang Yulin's state, Lu Chanchan would definitely not dare to let him follow up in the consulting room to watch the stitches removal process.

But Jiang Yulin was quick with his hands and feet, and got in before him.

The doctor saw Jiang Yulin's whole body collapsed tightly, and subconsciously thought he was the one who was going to have the stitches removed, so he patted him on the shoulder kindly to comfort him.

"It's okay, young man, it's just a thread removal, it will be fine soon, don't be afraid."

After hearing this, Lu Chanchan, who entered the door, coughed in embarrassment, and said to the doctor, "I'm sorry, doctor, I was the one who removed the stitches."

"what?"

The doctor turned his head to look at Lu Chanchan, and saw that the man was refreshed, with a hint of joy in his eyes, and was taken aback for a second.

The winter clothes were already thick, and with the naked eye, neither Lu Chanchan nor Jiang Yulin could see where they were injured. The doctor instinctively judged from his demeanor, but failed.

The doctor pointed to Jiang Yulin, and said to Lu Chan, "You take out the stitches, why is he nervous?"

"I'm not nervous." Jiang Yulin said solemnly, his voice tensed.

doctor:"……"

"Yes, he's not nervous, he's just..." Lu Chanchan smiled, trying his best to maintain the dignity of the squad leader, "He just looks nervous."

doctor:"……"

He doesn't understand the way young people speak nowadays.

"Okay, you go and sit there," the doctor pouted his chin towards the hospital bed, "we will start dismantling directly."

"it is good."

Lu Chanchan went to the hospital bed and sat down, took the scarf and hugged it in his arms. Jiang Yulin also came over and stood beside him, like a big golden retriever.

No, Lu Chanchan glanced at Jiang Yulin.

This aura is more like a Tibetan mastiff.

Jiang Yulin was tall and had long legs. As soon as the doctor sat down in front of Lu Chanchan, he felt a strong sense of oppression around him.

He paused, then looked at Jiang Yulin, "Young man, why don't you move a stool and sit and watch?"

Jiang Yulin nodded, and immediately went to one side and pulled a stool over, and sat obediently beside the doctor, "Please start."

The doctor who removed the stitches was not the same doctor who bandaged Lu Chanchan on the day of the injury. He just lifted off the gauze and let out a "hoo" when he saw the wound.

"What's going on, young man, where did you go to make such a big hole?"

Lu Chanchan grinned, "It's scratched by a piece of glass."

The doctor paused, and looked at Lu Chanchan a little. Seeing that the boy was smiling, he looked extremely optimistic and cheerful, so he slowed down and let go of the bad guesses in his heart.

"Is it an accident?" The doctor said, "You young people, you must pay attention to safety when you go out to play. Look at this incision, if the cut is deeper, can you still laugh with me here?"

After hearing this, Lu Chanchan smiled even more happily, "Yes, we must pay attention to safety in the future, and ensure that similar incidents will not happen again."

"That's right." The doctor nodded with satisfaction.

As soon as the thread was removed a little, Lu Chanchan was forced to tremble by the tingling pain of being torn on his neck.

The doctor said "Ouch" and quickly stopped, and said to Jiang Yulin who was on the side, "Young man, fix his head so that he won't move around in pain."

Jiang Yulin frowned when he heard that, "Will it hurt? Can't you take an anesthetic?"

The doctor was amused by him, and explained, "No anesthesia is usually required to remove the stitches from the incision. This kind of pain is completely tolerable for the patient. I let you fix it just to be on the safe side."

Jiang Yulin got up and supported the back of Lu Chanchan's neck with his palm.

The doctor just told Lu Chanchan what would happen if the cut was a little deeper. The possibility of this eventuality wanted to be stuck in Jiang Yulin's heart like a needle.

Jiang Yulin frowned even tighter, and said to the doctor, "Please be gentle."

Seeing his sad face, the doctor quickly comforted him, "It's all right, young man, just removing the thread is not a big deal, just relax."

The doctor really didn't expect that one day he would remove the stitches from the patient while comforting the accompanying staff.

This escort's psychological quality is not good, the doctor shook his head.

"Your brother? You are so nervous." The doctor asked Lu Chanchan.

Lu Chanchan looked at Jiang Yulin with bright eyes, and laughed, "Where is it, our class monitor always feels that he didn't take good care of his classmates, and has been blaming himself."

"Oh, that's really responsible, young man." The doctor praised.

Jiang Yulin's eyes darkened, and he patted Lu Chanchan's side face lightly, "Stop talking."

·

After the thread was removed, the two went out to a restaurant and had a good meal.

Although Lu Chanchan still can't eat stimulating food, it is the first time to go out to eat in half a month, and Lu Chanchan looks very happy.

Jiang Yulin was not in the right mood all day long. He was nervous at first, but after he came out of the hospital, he seemed a little lost.

Lu Chanchan couldn't tell why, but when he asked directly, the other party just smiled and didn't answer, and even brought him some food.

Jiang Yulin has never been a very outgoing person, and he seldom reveals his feelings to others. Many times, Lu Chanchan needs to observe and figure out him very carefully.

But this time Jiang Yulin's emotions were too subtle.

The two still eat and live together every day, the frequency of conversations has not decreased at all, and the answers to questions during review and discussion are very careful.

It can be said that there is hardly any difference.

Even sometimes, Lu Chanchan wondered if he was too sensitive, or maybe he cared too much about Jiang Yulin's emotions.

Near the end of the term, everyone was immersed in reviewing for the exam, and the little doubts in Lu Chanchan's heart were drowned in countless notebooks and materials.

In a flash, the exam is over, and it's time for the winter vacation.

Lu Chanchan packed her luggage in the room, and happily called her family. When she saw Jiang Yulin coming, she smiled and gestured with him, then said goodbye to her family quickly, hung up the phone and jumped to Jiang Yulin's side.

Jiang Yulin straightened his collar very gently, "Are you so happy?"

"Of course." Lu Chanchan smiled sweetly.

"Because I'm going back to see my family for the New Year. Grandma said that she's waiting for me with stewed pork rib ball soup. This is really delicious. I really want you to try it too."

Lu Chanchan had a happy face when talking about his family, and this emotion also infected Jiang Yulin. He hooked the corner of his mouth, "That's great, should we go now?"

"Yeah." Lu Chanchan nodded, "A little air ticket, just in time for dinner when we get home."

Jiang Yulin smiled and took the suitcase from him, "I'll take you to the airport."

"No need," Lu Chanchan pressed his hand, "I ordered a car, you can go there by yourself, and you have to go home, monitor."

The smile on Jiang Yulin's face froze for a moment, "I'll go back in a few days."

Lu Chanchan stared at him for a few moments, then let go of his hand, "Well, send me off, I just want to stay with you for a while."

Lu Chanchan's smile was always warm. Jiang Yulin felt warm in his heart when he saw it. He touched Lu Chanchan's face and said softly, "Okay."

·

After seeing off Lu Chanchan at the airport, Jiang Yulin decided to go back to see his family, whether he was moved by Lu Chanchan's harmonious family atmosphere or listened to his words.

On the 29th day of the Lunar New Year, Jiang Yulin knocked on the door of his father's house with a large bag.

It was a beautiful young woman who opened the door, she smiled when she saw him, "Xiao Lin is here, come in quickly."

Zhang Qinyue warmly took him home, her tone was very happy.

Jiang Yu and Lin Xu helped a woman who bent over to put slippers on him, and said politely, "Thank you, Aunt Qin, I can do it myself."

After he changed his shoes, a little boy jumped down the stairs, shouting at him "brother and brother" while running.

Zhang Qinyue hurried over to grab her son, and said nervously, "Xuanxuan! How many times have I told you, don't run and jump on the stairs, you will fall easily, you know?"

Jiang Xuan struggled a few times in Zhang Qinyue's arms, escaped and rushed to hug Jiang Yulin's leg, "Brother, brother, you haven't been here for a long time, I miss you so much!"

Jiang Yulin knelt down, pinched Jiang Xuan's chubby face, and handed him a large packaging bag, "New Year's gift, do you like it or not."

In the bag was a new remote control car. Jiang Yulin didn't know what the kids like now, but the shopping guide strongly recommended it, so he bought it.

Sure enough, Jiang Xuan took out the car, his eyes lit up, and he hugged him very preciously immediately.

"Wow! Brother, you are really kind, I have wanted this car for a long time!"

Jiang Yulin smiled, "As long as you like it."

At this moment, Zhang Qinyue also greeted him, and hugged Jiang Xuan with a smile, "Xiao Lin, why do you buy these for him? You are still a student. How can you buy such expensive toys for him?"

"It's okay, Aunt Qin," Jiang Yulin said, and handed Zhang Qinyue an exquisitely packaged gift box, "I hope you like it."

Zhang Qinyue saw that it was the New Year's limited gift box of the high-end skin care product she often used. She smiled at Jiang Yue and Lin Yingying, "You bother."

After all, Zhang Qinyue got up and took Jiang Xuan by the hand, and said kindly to Jiang Yulin, "Okay, what's the matter with a family standing at the door talking, come in quickly, your father is waiting for you."

Jiang Yulin nodded, "Thank you, Aunt Qin."

Jiang Yulin went straight to the study room. The room was full of wooden bookshelves. Jiang Changnian sat in the middle and studied the chessboard on the small table.

He lit sandalwood in the house, and wisps of thin smoke wafted from the incense burner with intricate carvings.

Jiang Yulin knocked on the door and called out to the man inside, "Dad."

Jiang Changnian looked up and saw that it was Jiang Yulin, a smile appeared on his serious face.

He waved to Jiang Yulin, "Come here, play chess with me."

Jiang Yulin stepped forward and sat cross-legged on the round cushion opposite his father.

He observed the structure of the chessboard, and for a moment, picked up a sunspot and landed somewhere.

Jiang Changnian rubbed his chin and thought.

At this time, Jiang Xuan ran in. He took the remote control car Jiang Yulin bought and threw himself into Jiang Changnian's arms, "Look, Dad! The car my brother bought for me!"

"Hey, my precious son." Jiang Changnian hugged Jiang Xuan with a wrinkled smile on his face.

He looked at Jiang Yulin again, "Don't keep buying these toys for your brother, he doesn't know how to learn when he plays."

Jiang Yulin smiled and said, "I only think about my brother liking it."

Jiang Changnian kissed Jiang Xuan on the face, "He likes him, even if you are an older brother, you can't dote on him."

"Yes." Jiang Yulin smiled with downcast eyes, pinching the chess pieces with his fingers and rubbing them.

Hearing that his father wouldn't let him play with toys, Jiang Xuan slipped out of Jiang Changnian's arms puffing out his mouth, and ran to wrap his arms around Jiang Yulin's neck to act coquettishly:

"Brother, look, Dad doesn't love me, and he won't let me play."

Jiang Yulin stroked his hair, "Why, Dad loves you the most."

Jiang Changnian gave the hand holding the tea cup a pause.

"Hmph," Jiang Xuan listened, and squeezed crookedly into Jiang Yulin's arms, "Then I still like my brother the most."

Jiang Yulin smiled and said nothing, and Jiang Changnian didn't speak again, and the atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while.

Fortunately, Zhang Qinyue ran in and pulled Jiang Xuan out of Jiang Yulin's arms, "Why did Xuanxuan come here? Didn't you say that brother and father have something to say, and let you play outside by yourself?"

Jiang Xuan twitched a few times, and wanted to pounce on Jiang Yulin, but was held back by Zhang Qinyue, "Xuanxuan is obedient, go out with mom."

Zhang Qinyue picked up Jiang Xuan, smiled and said to Jiang Yulin, "Xiao Lin, you talk to your father first, I will take my brother down, and I will ask you to eat later."

Jiang Yulin nodded politely, "Thank you, Aunt Qin."

When Zhang Qinyue left, she carefully closed the door for them.

Jiang Changnian poured Jiang Yulin a cup of tea, "Try it, the new tea that your aunt Qin personally picked out a few days ago."

Jiang Yulin took a sip and said with a smile, "Of course the tea Aunt Qin chose is good."

It was said that the father and son had something to say, but Jiang Changnian asked Jiang Yulin about his academic plans, etc. every year.

Jiang Yulin has always been a very reassuring son. He has been so good since he was a child that he can't find any mistakes.

Every time Jiang Changnian cared about Jiang Yulin's studies, he would get an extremely satisfactory answer. He always looked at Jiang Yulin with pride and admiration.

But when he looked at his youngest son——

At the dinner table, Jiang Yulin looked at his father.

Jiang Xuan pawed at the small bowl in front of him, telling about his love and hatred with various girls at school, and complaining about his mother's refusal to make braised crucian carp.

In comparison, Jiang Changnian's eyes on his younger son were much richer.

There is a strict father who blames his son for not doing well in his studies, and there is also a loving father who loves his son unconditionally.

Jiang Yulin had never felt these things before.

"We Xuanxuan want to eat crucian carp. If Mom doesn't make it, Dad will make it for you next time."

"Husband, don't spoil him all the time. Crucian carp has many spines. If he eats it, he will get stuck... Xuanxuan, don't mom's ribs taste good?"

"Then I still want to eat the braised prawns that Dad made last time!"

So does his father know how to cook? Jiang Yulin smiled lowly. He had never tasted it.

Jiang Yulin ate in silence. The aunt at home went home to celebrate the New Year, and Zhang Qinyue made the dinner by himself.

In all fairness, it's much better than my mother's cooking skills.

Jiang Changnian is a traditional patriarch. The ideal family relationship is to have a son under his knees, a lovely wife and a beautiful family by his side, who can wash his hands and make soup for him.

But his mother is a typical career woman, and their marriage was not because of love at the beginning, so it is not surprising that they separated later.

Their marriage ended a bit sloppily, but it was decent anyway, and the two of them now have business contacts from time to time.

"Xuanxuan, eat well and don't move around. Look at how gentle your brother eats." Zhang Qinyue always likes to use Jiang Yulin as an example.

Jiang Yulin's voice was gentle, "My brother is still young, it will be fine when he grows up."

Zhang Qinyue said with a sneer, "It's not bothering you to be an older brother."

Jiang Yulin nodded with a smile and stopped answering.

After a meal, Jiang Yulin didn't know what to eat, and felt that he really shouldn't disturb other people's family of three, which made him feel uncomfortable.

After eating, Jiang Yu and Lin Lue sat up and said goodbye.

Zhang Qinyue led Jiang Xuan to the door, "Does Xiao Lin stay overnight? My room has been packed for you."

Jiang Xuan trotted and hugged Jiang Yulin's leg in two steps, "Is my brother not going to accompany Xuanxuan? Is my brother going to see his mother?"

Jiang Yulin paused, then smiled, "Yes, brother's mother is waiting for me too."

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Jiang Changnian heard the words, "You should go and see her for the New Year's Eve."

"That's it," Zhang Qinyue nodded in relief, "Then I won't be able to keep you anymore, Xiao Lin, you usually come and walk around more, Xuanxuan misses you very much."

"I will." Jiang Yulin said goodbye with a smile.

After going out the door, he realized that the smile on his face was stiff.

He hailed a car, leaned on the back seat a little tiredly, thought for a while, took out his cell phone and sent a message to his mother, Song Wan.

[Jiang Yulin: Mom, happy new year. ]

Be back there soon.

[Mom: Happy New Year son, mom misses you so much. ]

Jiang Yulin's heart was warmed up by the short words of "missing you", and he asked again.

[Jiang Yulin: Are you busy recently?I want to see you. ]

[Mom: Alright, mom hasn’t seen you for a long time. ]

[Mom: It’s just that mom is a little busy tonight. Tomorrow’s New Year’s Eve, let’s have lunch together, shall we? ]

Jiang Yulin knew that Song Wan had been very busy, and never thought that he would be able to meet people directly now. Tomorrow's lunch was already very close to him.

[Jiang Yulin: Okay, I'll come to you tomorrow, please pay attention to rest. ]

[Mom: Mmm, dear son, please go to bed early too! ]

When Jiang Yulin came home, he had a smile on his face.

After taking a shower, he hung the clothes he was going to wear tomorrow on the hanger, turned off the light and went to bed, but he lay there for a long time and couldn't fall asleep.

In the middle of the night, he got up from the bed, put the dark brown coat on the hanger into the closet, and changed into a light yellow down jacket.

This dress was bought by Lu Chanchan with him some time ago.

At that time, in the shopping mall, he saw more than a dozen coats and coats, all of which were lifeless, and each of them was rejected by Lu Chanchan.

Finally, Lu Chanchan chose this down jacket for him.

He still remembers that Lu Chanchan blinked his eyes and said to him solemnly, "You will definitely look good in this dress, the kind that makes people's eyes shine, and the elders will also like it very much, and they will say how bright it is." A young man..."

Jiang Yulin wasn't sure if Lu Chanchan was really praising him when he said those words, and he didn't know if the elders really liked the younger generation in such bright clothes.

But he still decided to use this to replace the previous dull dark coat.

It was already very late when the outfit was finally chosen. Jiang Yulin lay back on the bed and was about to sleep when he suddenly received a message from Song Wan.

[Mom: I'm sorry baby, mom has a temporary contract with you tomorrow, and I have to go abroad, so I can't have lunch with you. ]

Jiang Yulin was stunned.

But he was just stunned for a while, and he was not really sad. This kind of situation of not being able to keep the appointment had happened to Song Wan many times.

And Jiang Yulin has always been a sensible son.

[Jiang Yulin: It's okay, did you just finish work?Rest early and pay attention to your body. ]

[Mom: Yes, I just got home, my son is so good, can I come to see you when my mother comes back? ]

[Jiang Yulin: Okay, take a rest now. ]

[Mom: Well, you too, go to bed early, good night~]

[Jiang Yulin: Good night. ]

Looking at the chat records with Song Wan, although Jiang Yulin didn't feel sad, he couldn't fall asleep.

He got up and sat on the edge of the bed and looked out the window.

In the middle of the night, every house turned off the lights. In winter, the moonlight is thin, and there is only a faint light from the street lamps outside the window.

Jiang Yulin suddenly wanted to ask what Lu Chanchan was doing, but when he opened the chat box, he found that it was too late, Lu Chanchan must have fallen asleep, and then slowly put down his phone, feeling a little idle.

At this time, the screen of his mobile phone suddenly lit up, which seemed especially precious in the dark bedroom.

Jiang Yulin unlocked it and checked it. It was Lu Chanchan who sent him a picture.

He clicked on the big picture, and the picture was very dark. He was playing with a firework stick in one hand, and it was slightly blurred. It seemed that the hand was captured while waving it around.

A small cluster of light from fireworks becomes the only bright color in the dark night.

The phone buzzed twice again.

[Lu Shuishui: Is the squad leader asleep? ]

[Lu Shuishui: Cat Probe jpg.]

Jiang Yulin's heart softened, and he suddenly looked forward to this small cluster of fireworks.

He directly dialed Lu Chanchan's phone number.

It was connected right away.

"Squad leader, are you still asleep?" Lu Chan's crisp voice came from the receiver.

"Lu Shuishui." Jiang Yulin's voice was a little dry.

There was silence for a few seconds, and Lu Chanchan said slowly, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yulin didn't speak, his fingers curled up, and his palms were sweating.

Lu Chanchan seemed to sense that he was in a bad mood, and didn't rush him, but just waited quietly, the air was so quiet that the rustling sound of electricity in the receiver was filled.

After a long while, Jiang Yulin opened his lips and asked tentatively, "Do you still count on what you said before, inviting me to play at your house?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-10-0818:36:42~2021-10-0919:03:48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 who threw the mine: Mu Shen 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 7 bottles filled with pearls;

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