Bai Lianhua suffers from him not going to the plot

What a coincidence, otherwise how to explain everything that happened now?

The rain stopped soon, coming and going suddenly.

Tang Yunfan absent-mindedly said to Ning Xiufeng: "We are not suitable, don't waste time on me."

Ning Xiufeng was in a mess, avoided his reply and replied, "Senior, I'll take a shower first when I go back to the dormitory."

After returning to the dormitory, Tang Yunfan's mind was filled with the sudden rain, and he couldn't help but think of that boy. If anyone can control all this, it must be him.

But why didn't he show up, did he not want to see him, or was there some other reason, what was he thinking?

Even if I force myself not to think about the past, the little accumulated memories still collapse the dam and become uncontrollable.

Seeing him returning to the dormitory silently, Zhao Weixia thought something happened, and asked him repeatedly.

Tang Yunfan only said: "Leave me alone."

Resist the urge to go to Tang Shisu, now is not the past, he can't be so reckless.

A brief rain completely disturbed Tang Yunfan's heart. He had already adapted to the current life, but at a certain moment he seemed to be back in high school. Sitting next to him was Tang Shisu, wearing a blue and white school uniform. He smiled when they looked at each other. The pear vortex is shallow.

Ning Xiufeng didn't catch a cold because of the rain, but Tang Yunfan felt dizzy when he woke up the next morning. He hastily made cold medicine and drank it. At night, the symptoms worsened. When he saw the thermometer, he had a fever of more than 38 degrees.

He took antipyretics that night, and after the fever subsided in the early morning, the fever resumed the next day.

I have no strength all over my body, my body is as soft as a puddle of mud and I am sweating non-stop, but everyone in the dormitory has gone to class.

In a daze, Tang Yunfan heard the sound of the dormitory door opening, and his roommates didn't lock the door when they went to class——

His consciousness was muddled, he wanted to raise his vigilance, but when he opened his eyelids, he was very heavy, until he heard a probing voice: "Senior?"

Tang Yunfan's voice was hoarse and weak, even though he had used a lot of strength: "Ning Xiufeng, why are you here?"

Ning Xiufeng said: "I asked Senior Zhao, and he said you were sick, so he wanted to come and see you."

Tang Yunfan scolded Zhao Weixia secretly, but still refused: "No, you can go back, I've already taken the medicine."

Ning Xiufeng persevered: "I'll take care of you." If Tang Yunfan could get his hands easily, he might not be as itchy as he is now.

His uncontrollable excitement, Tang Yunfan is sick in bed now, unable to resist at all.

Then Tang Yunfan felt the tremor after stepping on the escalator on the bed. Ning Xiufeng wanted to get on his bed regardless of his wishes. Tang Yunfan exhausted all his strength and stood up straight, looking seriously at Ning Xiufeng who had already entered half of his bed, "No If you need it, I won’t be polite if you do this again.”

It took him a lot of effort to finish these words, his chest heaved, and his usually fierce and cold eyes were greatly reduced due to illness.

Ning Xiufeng was not afraid of him, so he simply stopped pretending his true nature, "Then you try, anyway, it's just you and me, I'd love to get in touch with you."

Tang Yunfan's face was livid.

He was molested, or he was sexually harassed, and the object was a man, and he had that idea about him.

Nauseous enough to feel rolling in my stomach, dizzy and brain aching like it was about to burst, Tang Yunfan gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Get out of here, I can pretend you never said that!"

Ning Xiufeng stared at his flushed face, and slowly smiled, looking evil on his delicate face, "Do you know how much I miss you?"

Tang Yunfan's eyes widened, and then his anger almost burned his whole body. He raised his fist with all his strength and threw it at Ning Xiufeng!

Ning Xiufeng knew that he didn't have much strength at all, so he dodged the fist, he pressed Tang Yunfan's arm and pushed it back to the bed, licked his lips and said, "I don't care about you at all, so I'm still It's better to be tough, whoever told me that I have been dreaming of you these days, I have already committed suicide."

Tang Yunfan felt dizzy for a while, his stomach rolled, and he struggled with strength that a sick person cannot possess, "Get out!"

Ning Xiufeng was amazed by his strength of resistance, but the more Tang Yunfan struggled, the stronger his desire to conquer, the stimulation brought to him by pressing such a difficult person under him was extremely strong.

"I recorded it."

A lazy voice suddenly came from the tightly drawn curtain opposite, probably just waking up, or not long after being woken up.

Lu Zhiqi stayed up all night yesterday, so he had to skip class today to catch up on sleep. Except for ordering a takeaway at noon and forgetting to lock the door after finishing eating, he climbed into bed and continued to catch up on sleep. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

It's really unlucky for Tang Yunfan to suffer from mental illness.However, he was finally able to make up his bet.

Ning Xiufeng froze for a few seconds, and then turned pale, "Are you recording? I just... I was just joking with senior Tang Yunfan."

How could he have imagined that there would be such a weird person who kept arguing for so long without making a sound.If the recording gets out, it's over, and he will lose everything he has now.

Ning Xiufeng let go of his hand, stepped on the escalator softly, and begged: "Senior, please don't send it out, delete the recording, okay? I like senior Tang Yunfan so much that I lost my mind all of a sudden. I was just joking. .”

Lu Zhiqi didn't speak.

Ning Xiufeng went on to say: "I can also give you money, how much do you want? Money is not a problem, you didn't stop it at the beginning, right, just tell me how much you want, just delete this recording, please senior !"

Tang Yunfan leaned against the wall behind, struggling to speak: "Don't listen to him."

Without even showing his face, Lu Zhiqi sent Ning Xiufeng into the abyss with a soft sentence, "During the time you were talking to me, I have already reported it."

After approval by the school, Ning Xiufeng was expelled from school.

The result of this matter was quick, and the school was fair, and it had a zero-tolerance attitude towards such unhealthy students.

As soon as the fever subsided, Tang Yunfan expressed his gratitude to Lu Zhiqi, who really helped him a lot this time.

Lu Zhiqi waved his hand, "No need, I didn't want to help you." Then he touched the mouse with two dark circles under his eyes, paused and said, "At that time, I went out to get takeaway and forgot to lock the door, but you should Fell asleep."

......

Tang Yunfan resumed his previous life again, but a pimple was buried in his heart. He was not afraid of fighting against the wicked, but meeting someone like Ning Xiufeng was more uncomfortable and disgusting than fighting.

Intentional/sexualizing him, and intentionally rubbing against him—it took Tang Yunfan a few days to forget that disgusting feeling.

When Zhao Weixia knew that what he casually said to Ning Xiufeng would have such serious consequences, his guts were filled with regret.

Crying and begging Tang Yunfan for forgiveness every day, even though it was none of his business, Tang Yunfan didn't blame him, it was just that he was unlucky.

Some things just pass like this, but Tang Yunfan knows that some changes cannot be as if they never happened, such as the rain that day.

Since that day, it has been raining continuously in his heart, and it has never stopped.

On the weekend night, Zhao Weixia obviously had no class, but he still ran to the teaching building at night, and when he came back, he was as tired as a dead dog lying on the bed.

"It's so annoying! Why do you insist on going over there for a meeting when you can explain something clearly in a few words? What's the use of debating? I used to just do odd jobs!"

Zhao Weixia was very dissatisfied, but he was a member of the student union, so he could only complain with his mouth.

The next day, he went to move tables and chairs, arrange the venue for the debate, and every time he returned to the dormitory, he complained severely.

Until he bought tickets for the scalper's football game and found out that it conflicted with the date of the debate, his wailing was heard ten miles away.

Rolling and rolling on the bed, it happened that he needed to register on the day of the debate, if he didn't go, he seemed to be lazy on purpose.

But he couldn't give up his beloved football game, such a precious ticket, how could he miss this opportunity?

Rolling over again, his head hit the railing of the bed, and a bang sound hit him.

Can't anyone do this kind of miscellaneous work?Just let someone else go for him!

He has a good brother.

......

"No." Tang Yunfan refused him coldly.

Zhao Weixia touched the bag on his forehead, pretending to be pitiful with teary eyes, "But I really need your help, how about you can order me to do something in the future?"

Tang Yunfan didn't even move his eyebrows, "No need."

"Aren't we good brothers? You are so ruthless to brothers!" Zhao Weixia pretended to threaten, and quickly let out a breath when he saw that he didn't respond, "How about I buy you breakfast for a week in a row?"

He didn't respond.

"One week?" Zhao Weixia gritted his teeth and added chips, "One month."

Tang Yunfan was silent.

Zhao Weixia's eyes turned dark, and blood dripped from his heart, "I'll pay for it myself!"

Tang Yunfan thought about going to the cafeteria every morning, and finally opened his mouth: "I only do registration."

Zhao Weixia's heart ached, but she agreed with tears in her eyes.

The day of the debate.

Tang Yunfan went to the door of the big classroom early to prepare, where a table was prepared, with a registration form and a signature pen on the table. People from the student union told him some things to pay attention to, and by the way, condolences to Zhao Weixia who suddenly "sick".

Before the game, people came one after another, but they had to register before they could enter the big classroom and sit. There were also people from the student union department who brought cameras to take pictures after the game.

Tang Yunfan is not interested in the debate competition, he just needs to watch other people sign and register on the form, and if there are people who want to enter without registering, he will stop them.

There are more and more people, and Tang Yunfan heard that the one who came to compete with their school this time is University A. The two schools are close to each other, and they like to compete with each other in many competitions, which is already very common.

But it was a competition anyway, Tang Yunfan never took out his mobile phone, and when people in white shirts, suits, trousers and leather shoes registered their names at his side, he knew that the school debaters had arrived.

Dressed formally, all of them are eloquent and confident.

Tang Yunfan still had the heart to stare at those people at first, but now he is too lazy to lift his eyelids to ask the other party to sign and register, and he can see from the corner of his eye if anyone has slipped into the big classroom while he is not paying attention.

When he was staring down at the form, the next group from University A also arrived.

Until an extremely slender and beautiful hand pressed the edge of the registration form, and the other hand held an ordinary black signature pen, and the ordinary fountain pen was worth a lot of money in that beautiful hand.

Tang Yunfan's loose eyes gradually became condensed, and the top of his head seemed to be weighed down by a mountain, making him unable to move, and it was even difficult for him to breathe.

He is familiar with the correct and elegant font.

Written: Tang Shisu.