Why is this male classmate sticking to me?

"In Europe in the seventeenth century, people were afraid of water, thinking that water would bring diseases and plagues, and they were afraid to avoid bathing. Louis XIV once..."

Lu Chanchan leaned against the bathtub and was drowsy. The warm water brought out all the exhaustion in his body. The documentary narration that flowed into his ears was more like ten-level hypnosis, which made his eyelids twitch.

In order to have more atmosphere, they turned off the light in the bathroom, only the flickering light on the TV screen was projected on the body and the water, showing a sparkling light.

It was originally a perfect scene of "a glass of red wine with a movie" in the ideal, and it's fine if there is no red wine, but Lu Chanchan thinks that they should at least watch a Roman holiday instead of——

The narration of the documentary without ups and downs was still rolling in my ears, Lu Chanchan gritted her teeth and endured it.

——instead of caring about how Europeans bathed hundreds of years ago!

There is no doubt that the film was selected by Jiang Yulin, and the squad leader also carefully selected this film related to bathing from a large number of film sources.

Lu Chanchan quietly glanced at Jiang Yulin who was on the side, secretly thinking that the squad leader is indeed a ruthless person.

Even sitting in the bathtub, Jiang Yulin's back was still as straight as a pine, and he stared at the screen intently.

Lu Chanchan really didn't understand, which one of the bright spots in this documentary, which is more hypnotic than life-threatening, attracted him to watch it so intently.

He was so sleepy that he couldn't stand it, so he closed his eyes and secretly dozed off while Jiang Yulin was not paying attention.

Originally, he just planned to squint for a while, but Lu Chanchan underestimated his drowsiness. Almost the moment he closed his eyes, he relaxed and lost consciousness.

Waking up again was frightened.

Lu Chanchan only felt his body fall suddenly, and the moment he woke up, his mouth and nose were covered by the overwhelming water flow, he subconsciously breathed, and immediately took a big mouthful of water.

He panicked and waved his hands out of instinct.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar force came from his waist, and Jiang Yulin supported him by his waist to lift him out of the water. He lay on Jiang Yulin's chest and coughed tremblingly.

"Okay, okay," Jiang Yulin patted him on the back, "Don't be afraid."

Lu Chanchan wanted to say something, but when she opened her mouth, she coughed violently.

"Don't talk yet," Jiang Yulin rubbed his chest for him, "Pay attention to breathing."

After this commotion, Lu Chanchan woke up from a doze, and it took him a long time to stop coughing, and curled up in Jiang Yulin's arms, his body still trembling slightly.

Jiang Yulin stroked his back to comfort him, "Are you scared?"

Lu Chanchan's face was covered with water, and the sockets of his eyes were red from being stabbed. He said in a hoarse voice, "I'm scared to death..."

Jiang Yulin brushed the hair from the end of his eyes and coaxed, "It's all right now."

He let Lu Chanchan lie in his arms for a while, and felt that he had completely calmed down, so he gently shook him, "It's slowing down."

Lu Chanchan buried her face on the side of his neck and responded muffledly.

Jiang Yulin pulled him out of his arms, held his face so that he could look at him, "Now, how can I choke myself in a bath?"

Speaking of this, Lu Chanchan got angry, and he glared at Jiang Yulin, "It's not your documentary!"

"What happened to my documentary?" Jiang Yulin was surprised.

"It's so hypnotic," Lu Chan said angrily, "I just saw the one who fell asleep and then slipped into the water."

At the end, he asked, "Do you really think it looks good?"

Jiang Yulin was silent.

After a while, he hugged Lu Chanchan back into his arms again, and said softly, "Do you think it's ugly?"

"Otherwise..." Lu Chanchan was hugged by him, and her anger subsided a little, "I really don't understand you, you can fall asleep watching The Call of Souls, but you are so absorbed in watching this kind of documentary."

Jiang Yulin touched the end of his eyes, "My fault, I won't watch this next time."

Hearing what he said, Lu Chanchan felt a lot more comfortable, "Actually...it's not that ugly," he hesitated for a while in Jiang Yulin's arms, chose to forgive, and said in a low voice, "I was still dreaming when I fell asleep just now. gone."

Jiang Yulin was amused. It took only 10 minutes since they started taking a bath. With Lu Chanchan's small body, and his hands and paws were not warmed up, could he still fall asleep and have a dream?

He pinched Lu Chanchan's fingers and said with a smile, "Well, what dream?"

"I don't remember." Lu Chanchan frowned and thought for a while, "I felt like I was dreaming, and then I was choked awake."

He touched the water on his chest, "It's all because of the water, it choked my dreams away."

Jiang Yulin laughed softly after hearing this.

Lu Chanchan looked up at him, "What are you laughing at?"

Jiang Yulin shook his head and scratched his chin lightly, "Shui Shui blames Shui Shui."

Lu Chanchan was stunned for a moment, then realized that Jiang Yulin was teasing him, blushed, and stammered, "You, don't talk to me in such a childish tone."

"Okay." Jiang Yulin replied, and suddenly asked, "Why do you use such a big bathtub by yourself?"

"Why not," Lu Chanchan choked on him, "You say I'm Shuishui, can't Shuishui have a big bathtub?"

Jiang Yulin laughed, "Of course."

Only then did Lu Chanchan nod in satisfaction, his cough subsided, and now being hugged by Jiang Yulin again, sleepiness swept over him again.

Jiang Yulin saw that his spirit was weakening, so he hugged him tighter, "Do you want to sleep?"

Lu Chanchan responded softly and said, "I want to sleep, and I want to soak."

"Okay," Jiang Yulin put a towel on his shoulders, "Let's soak in a little while and we'll get up and go to bed." He was weak and couldn't soak for too long, and he was prone to dizziness.

Lu Chanchan shrank into Jiang Yulin's arms, rested her forehead on his shoulder, and closed her eyes.

From Jiang Yulin's perspective, he could see the scar on the side of his neck at a glance.

The scab on the wound had already fallen off, leaving only a conspicuous scar. Jiang Yulin covered it gently with his hand, and could still feel the obvious bulge.

Lu Chanchan felt Jiang Yulin's fingers gently caressing his scar, and when he opened his eyes, it fell into his extremely deep pupils.

"Does it still hurt?" Jiang Yulin asked.

Seeing that he seemed to be about to fall into an infinite cycle of self-blame again, Lu Chanchan quickly reached out to put his hand between his brows, "The pain has long since ceased."

Jiang Yulin's hand on his waist tightened, with a lonely expression, "It's all my fault."

"I don't blame you..." Lu Chanchan sighed, thought for a while, and quickly changed the subject.

He slid his hand down, touched Jiang Yulin's Adam's apple, and asked, "Have you been happier recently?"

"What?" Jiang Yulin hadn't recovered yet.

"Aren't you a little sad before?" Lu Chanchan said, "You have lived in my house for a while, have you been happier?"

Jiang Yulin was stunned, his heart was burning hot.

During these days at Lu Chanchan's house, it was the first time that he had such a lively year, a real year.

"I'm very happy," he gently rubbed Lu Chanchan's face, "Thank you Shuishui."

Lu Chanchan pursed her lips and leaned on Jiang Yulin in satisfaction.

He squinted for a while, feeling his limbs were warmed by the hot water, but gradually he began to feel dizzy and out of breath.

"Jiang Yulin..."

He yelled in a low voice, and immediately felt himself being hugged tightly, Jiang Yulin's voice rang in his ears, "What's wrong?"

He shook his head, the increasingly severe dizziness made him frown, "Dizziness..."

Jiang Yulin should have got up immediately, bringing up a splash of water, and then he was carried out by Jiang Yulin, wrapped in a big towel.

After being wiped clean and stuffed into the quilt, Lu Chanchan breathed in the fresh air before slowly waking up.

Jiang Yulin made a glass of salt and sugar water for him to drink, hugged him and touched his forehead, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Lu Chanchan had gotten better a long time ago, she leaned into his arms and shook her head gently, "It's not uncomfortable anymore."

"Good boy," Jiang Yulin patted him on the back, "Didn't you just say you were sleepy, go to sleep."

·

Jiang Yulin stayed at Lu Chanchan's house for a few more days.

One night after dinner, Lu Chanchan found Jiang Yulin sitting by the window, staring at the phone screen in a daze.

When he took a closer look, it turned out to be the photo of him playing with fireworks that he sent to Jiang Yulin during the Chinese New Year.

"Why are you looking at this?" Lu Chanchan sat down beside him and asked him.

Jiang Yulin turned to look at him, hesitated to speak, "This... this fireworks?"

"Did you say fairy stick?" Lu Chanchan nodded, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yulin suddenly realized, "It turns out that this thing is called a fairy stick..."

Lu Chanchan's throat twitched, "You, don't you even know about fairy wands?"

Jiang Yulin nodded calmly, and said lightly, "I've seen it, but I haven't played it, so I don't know its name."

Lu Chanchan was made a little sour by his calm appearance, the squad leader really didn't have a childhood at all.

Jiang Yulin kept staring at the phone screen, and suddenly looked up at Lu Chanchan, "Can you play this game with me?"

Seeing the squad leader's bright eyes, Lu Chanchan looked like a child carefully begging for a toy, and her heart was so soft that she nodded vigorously, "Of course!"

Just a small request like playing a fairy wand, don't say it once, ten or eight times is no problem.

Lu Chanchan immediately made a decision, changed into his coat and took Jiang Yulin out the door.

They went to the small stall outside the middle school, and Lu Chanchan bought several boxes for the class monitor out of his own pocket, and bought some different varieties by the way, enough for him to enjoy himself.

In order to ensure that the squad leader can get the best experience playing the fairy stick for the first time, Lu Chanchan also took him to find a secluded open space.

Lu Chanchan lit the fuse of a small pillar of fireworks, and immediately pulled Jiang Yulin to stand a little further away.

The flame burns along the rope to the bottom of the fireworks.

Snapped--!

The moment the fireworks ignite, the surrounding area is illuminated, but it is different from the light emitted by the huge fireworks in Happy Valley before.

The fireworks in Happy Valley are grand and splendid, and the moment they bloom, they are enough to illuminate the sky brightly.

But the small fireworks right now can only illuminate a small open space around them, like a small waterfall flowing with sparks.

Jiang Yulin was startled for a moment, and then, like a child, he put these small pillar fireworks on the ground every short distance, lit them quickly one by one, and ran away with Lu Chanchan's hand.

They ran for a short distance, and when they looked back, the fireworks bloomed one after another, and the small waterfall became a large waterfall that converged.

Lu Chanchan lit a fairy wand and stuffed it into Jiang Yulin's hands. Half of his face was sunk in the alternating light and darkness of the fireworks. When he laughed, those flickering lights would flow into his dimple.

Jiang Yulin wanted to touch those little dimples, but he couldn't do it with the fairy wand.

Lu Chanchan was very close to him, lowering her head and wanting to order a fairy stick.

Jiang Yulin suddenly leaned over and kissed the dimple on the left side of his mouth.

Lu Chanchan just raised her head at that time, and suddenly felt the warm touch at the corner of her mouth, and took half a step back in fright.

He stared blankly at Jiang Yulin, subconsciously looking for a reason for the contact just now, "Squad, squad leader, that was careless..."

"No accident." Jiang Yulin interrupted.

He fixedly looked at Lu Chanchan with an extremely serious expression.

"Shui Shui, I didn't accidentally."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-10-1218:32:42~2021-10-1319:20:49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 cast the deep water torpedo: 356054941;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 356054941;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Yi Annian and Sisi are very cute, and a bottle of Jiu Xi;

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