Get your pheromones

By the time Rong Shiyi woke up in a daze, it was already evening.

The lights in the ward were not turned on, only the side windows reflected the burning clouds in the sky, and the whole room was glowing red.

Song Ci was standing by the window on the phone, his voice was a little low:

"I am at the hospital."

"I'm fine. Something happened to my classmate. I brought him here."

"Not going back, um, I know."

Rong Shiyi rubbed her eyes, lay on the bed for a long time, looked around, and realized that she was lying in the ward.

That's right, his memory just stayed at the place where he was questioned by the physical education teacher. What happened afterwards?He passed out?

Rong Shiyi thinks that she is in good health, and usually has almost no minor illnesses, but why did she go straight to the hospital today.

What's going on, is it serious?Feel it carefully, the head seems to be a little painful, and the body is also a little sore.

In the next 5 minutes, Rong Shiyi went through all the terminal illnesses he knew, and even arranged the funeral for himself.

He has been a big health care provider since he was a child, because he watched too many documentaries in this area when he was young, and he knew the fragility of life, so he wanted to stay for a few more years.

It's a pity that drinking more hot water is useless, what should come will always come.

When Song Ci finished answering the phone and walked to the bed, what he saw was Rong Shiyi looking at the ceiling with a tragic face.

Song Ci pressed the switch on the wall, and the dazzling white light lit up, causing Rong Shiyi to snort in dissatisfaction, and then covered his eyes.

"woke up?"

Song Ci glanced at him, and sat down on the chair beside the bed.

Rong Shiyi took a deep breath, and after she had fully prepared herself, she asked Song Ci:

"Tell me, is it serious? How long?"

"?"

Song Ci didn't understand Rong Shiyi's brain circuit, but if he didn't understand, he didn't understand. Song Ci followed Rong Shiyi's question and nodded seriously:

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal, you can live for a long time if you take good care of it."

When Rong Shiyi heard his words, it was obviously a common routine used by family members to comfort patients, and his heart became colder for a while.

He was so dazzled by his wild guesses that he even forgot who Song Ci was.

Song Ci even pulled the corner of the quilt for Rong Shiyi:

"Do you have a headache, how do you feel, do you want to sleep for a while?"

Rong Shiyi felt even more sad, he turned his head to one side:

"What did the doctor say, can it still be cured?"

"The doctor said... there is no need to treat it."

Song Ci's voice was obviously lowered, looking a little sad.

"You..." Rong Shiyi choked up a little:

"Then don't tell others. Can I be discharged now? I still have a part-time job."

"It's all like this and you still want to go?"

"I'm about to die. It's a little if I can save a little, otherwise I won't even have anything left."

"Well, you're right."

Rong Shiyi adjusted her mentality, paused, remembered the most important thing, and asked Song Ci again:

"What's wrong with me?"

Song Ci is a little hesitant:

"Do you really want to listen? Are you ready? This result may not be acceptable to you."

"Just say it."

"That's fine, the doctor's exact words are..."

Song Ci deliberately paused, leaving enough suspense, and finally said lightly:

"you're drunk."

"...?"

Rong Shiyi couldn't believe what he heard, he played this sentence again in his mind:

"what?"

"You passed out in gym class and took a nap in the afternoon." Song Ci explained in a little more detail, enough for Rong Shiyi to understand.

But he doesn't understand:

"I didn't drink, how could I be drunk?"

"To tell you the truth, it's because of my pheromone."

"Song Ci."

Song Ci heard Rong Shiyi call his name word by word through gritted teeth, so he responded with a shallow smile:

"I'm here."

"I hate you."

Can't figure it out, Rong Shiyi really can't figure it out:

"My mother thought I was terminally ill, please, I smelled drunk and slept, why did you move me to a single ward?? Your family runs this hospital, so arrogant?"

"It was indeed opened by my family."

Song Ci really didn't mean to punish him on purpose, it's just that a group of people came to the emergency department later, it was a bit noisy, and he found it annoying.It just so happened that the hospital had a vacant single ward in the past few days, so he moved the person in, and it happened that the two of them were quiet.

Rong Shiyi had nothing to say, he was sullen there for a while, and then he lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

Seeing him like this, Song Ci gave him a hand and asked:

"Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere? I'm asking seriously."

Rong Shiyi paused, indeed, he felt that the brandy smell on Song Ci's body was strong again, and it made his heart itch.

But obviously he wouldn't tell Song Ci these words, he just shook off Song Ci's hand and said stiffly:

"Thank you for your concern. I slept all afternoon, and now I feel refreshed."

In fact, Rong Shiyi was still a little dizzy, but it didn't bother her.

He always knew that he couldn't drink alcohol. When he was seven or eight years old, he went to Zhou's family dinner with his grandmother, and was coaxed by Zhou Xingyi to drink a glass of wine in the wine cellar, and fell to the ground unconscious after taking a sip.

At that time, the doctor said that he was sensitive to alcohol, so Rong Shiyi usually didn't even touch liqueur chocolate, but he never expected that the pheromones related to alcohol were also within his sensitive range.

Rong Shiyi was very annoyed, probably like animals in nature have their own natural enemies, and his natural enemy is Song Ci.

Rong Shiyi was angry all night, and when she arrived at school the next morning, she was blocked by Xiao Lin and Su Jinyou again.

"Rong Rong, what happened to you yesterday, are you okay, why do you look so mournful?"

Rong Shiyi didn't bother to explain to them, so she just yawned:

"It's not a big problem, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night."

He himself didn't know what was wrong, he just couldn't sleep last night, and felt very irritable for no reason.He didn't know the reason, but he blamed it all on sleeping too much in the afternoon.

Rong Shiyi didn't have much energy, propped his head and stared at the wood grains on the table in a daze, Xiao Lin and Su Jinyou were still arguing, a little noisy.

His mind drifted and flew out of the window, until a faint smell of brandy drew him back.

Song Ci sat in the seat in front of him, Rong Shiyi looked at the back of his neck uncontrollably, and slightly pursed his lower lip.

That feeling was very strange, like a person who was about to die of thirst suddenly drank water, Rong Shiyi felt his whole body energized.

But he was soon dissatisfied with this trace, but he couldn't join Song Ci in a fair manner, so Rong Shiyi poked Song Ci's shoulder in a strange way:

"The surname is Song, let me learn from the homework."

As soon as this sentence came out, before Song Ci could respond, Xiao Lin was stunned:

"Rongrong, are you going to do your homework? Can you still find where your workbook is?"

"Leave me alone?"

Rong Shiyi couldn't think of a suitable excuse, he couldn't say that he wanted to smell Song Ci, it was too perverted.

Xiao Lin curled his lips, and he took the time to lean to the side, thinking that Song Ci would definitely turn back, so he was going to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.

But to his surprise, Song Ci, who is usually sluggish, did not embarrass Rong Shiyi, but asked in a good-tempered manner:

"Which subject do you want?"

"casual."

It's over, the world has changed, Rong Shiyi and Song Ci both shook hands and made peace.

Xiao Lin was greatly shocked. When he turned his eyes again, the person who just swore to do his homework had already fallen asleep holding Song Ci's exercise book.

This speed is terrifying.

Rong Shiyi slept very soundly this time, and he was really tired. He slept through five classes in the morning, and couldn't even wake him up with exercises between classes. After a short class meeting, Xiao Lin called him up.

Rong Shiyi opened her eyes slightly, listening to what Yun Qingqing said with her mind free.

She roughly talked about the next arrangement, and Rong Shiyi closed his eyes again as he listened, until finally, a boy couldn't hold back and asked aloud:

"Teacher, Class [-] and Class [-] have already started preparing for the cultural festival, why hasn't our class notified you yet?"

After hearing this, Yun Qingqing was a little embarrassed, she pushed her glasses:

"It's like this. This cultural festival is a bit different from usual. It just happened to coincide with the grade cleaning, and the time was compressed by one hour. So the school discussed it, and finally made a decision not to give class [-] a place for the program. .”

She also seems very guilty:

"I tried to fight for everyone, but..."

"How can this be!!"

A strong boy was the first to stand up to protest. He was called sloppy, and he usually has a violent personality. Now there are 1 people who are not convinced.

"Yeah, why, are we not worthy?"

"Laughing, when Teacher Zhang Li was here, we obviously participated in every semester, why can't we do it this time?"

Questions gradually arose from the audience. Yun Qingqing, a fresh graduate student, had never seen such a scene, and she didn't know what to say to appease them. She could only stand on the stage and listen like a child who did something wrong. .

Rong Shiyi couldn't listen anymore, he rubbed his eyes, sat up and leaned back on the chair, and the chair legs made a harsh sound with the ground.

The chaos in the classroom was suppressed by the noise, and it became quieter. Rong Shiyi lazily said:

"Didn't you just say it was because of the length of time, what are you doing to embarrass the teacher?"

"You said it was easy, but why were we kicked out??"

Sloppy was in a fit of anger, stood up and yelled at Rong Shiyi.

"Why, we will only cause trouble. Do you think the school will reserve places for those who are both good in character and learning, or for those who fight and make trouble? If you don't want to be treated unfairly, you should be angry, and if you don't want to be angry, hold back. Don't be incompetent and furious here Bullying."

Rong Shiyi just woke up, and there were still red marks on his cheeks, but this didn't affect his aura at all.

Yun Qingqing really likes this classmate Xiaohong, she nodded:

"Student Xiaohong is right. If the students can work harder, such as improving a little in the next exam, as long as there are changes and efforts, I will try my best to fight for it from the school!"

After these words were spoken, it was quiet, but the expressions on everyone's faces were not very happy.

Most of the people in Class [-] came to dawdle, and few of them were really studying. It would be more difficult for them to calm down and make progress.And whether Yun Qingqing's fight is really useful, they don't really believe it.

Sloppy snorted heavily, and looked at Rong Shiyi:

"You don't hurt your back when you stand and talk. You are the most messed up in our class. You open your mouth and ask us to work hard. What about you, do you understand math? Don't open your mouth to deceive everyone to study hard. When the time comes, you will be alone in the exam." The average score of the whole class."

These words touched Rong Shiyi's pain point, but he was powerless to refute.

But someone answered the call for him.

"Sorry, my study partner doesn't need you to worry about it."

Song Ci raised his chin slightly and looked at Sloppy. His tone was light and provocative, and he said word by word:

"He has Song Ci."