glare effect

There are three sounds in the room: wind, rain, and Luo Wenjiao's even breathing.

At that time, he sat on the chair beside the desk, silently looking at the person lying on the bed.The fluorescent lamp on the roof was not turned on, only the dim light of the desk lamp reflected on Luo Wenjiao's pale face.

A quarter of a watermelon was placed in a glass bowl on the table, and a small piece was dug out by a spoon.The person who dug the watermelon was obviously not in the mood to continue eating. He only dug a bit and put the spoon aside.

At that time, he quietly held his chin, not knowing what to do.

The door was gently pushed open a narrow gap, and a head poked out from behind, looking into the room.Tang Baiqiao sat on the edge of the bed when he saw it, looked at him for a moment, pointed to Luo Wenjiao, and asked exaggeratedly with his mouth: "He, how, what, how?"

Shi Shi shook his head, signaling Tang Baiqiao to keep quiet, then stood up and walked out, carefully closing the door before saying, "I fell asleep, I took my temperature, it's 38 degrees."

Tang Baiqiao scratched his head, showing embarrassment, "This guy is quite serious, do you need to go to the hospital?"

Shi sighed, "I'll check the situation tonight. If it gets better tomorrow, it should be fine."

"Okay." Tang Baiqiao gave him a slightly worried look and patted him on the shoulder, "Come to the next door and call us if there is any situation."

But Shi nodded lightly and watched Tang Baiqiao go back to the room.

He closed the door lightly, but stood on tiptoe, trying not to make too much noise, so as not to affect Luo Wenjiao's hard-earned rest.

After returning from the gymnasium, Luo Wenjiao didn't eat much, and soon went back to the room listlessly, and fell asleep.At that time, he didn't find a suitable opportunity to ask about his condition, so he could only stand silently by the side of the bed, subconsciously dodging to meet his eyes.

But when he sat there, he stared at Luo Wenjiao for a long time by the dim light of the desk lamp.Look at his handsome outline, indifferent eyebrows, fair and smooth skin, moles on the temples, slightly visible stubble on his chin, and those soft lips with a light pink luster.

After peeking for a while, he has to look away for a while, and then raise his eyes to make sure he has found himself.At the time, I couldn't explain why, but I just felt cramped and uneasy like never before.

Fortunately, Luo Wenjiao was half asleep most of the time, even if he didn't say a word, the atmosphere would not appear awkward.

He tiptoed and was about to go back to the bed and continue to take care of Luo Wenjiao for a while, but he heard a sudden change in the breathing rate behind him.

"Hmm..." Luo Wenjiao snorted softly, opened his eyes slowly, and said calmly, "Where did you go?"

Shi was taken aback, turned around, glanced at him, and couldn't help being a little nervous, "Ah? Oh, I just... Tang Baiqiao came and asked how you are. Do you... have a headache? How do you feel?"

Seeing his faltering, Luo Wenjiao was silent for a while, lowered his eyes, and said softly, "It's okay."

"Oh, then..." Shi scratched his head, neither sitting nor walking, so he could only find an excuse and said, "Then I'll get you some water."

"……Need not."

Luo Wenjiao stretched out an arm, and pulled back the steps that he was just about to take.

For a while, he could only stand aside stiffly, not knowing how to react for a while.

Luo Wenjiao stared at him calmly for a while, and for the first time a color of self-blame and loss appeared in his eyes.

After a long time, he said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I'm sorry."

"Ah?" Shi finally raised his head and mustered up the courage to look at him.

Luo Wenjiao's expression was calm, his face was obviously haggard, but his eyes kept looking at him calmly, which made him panic.

Shi Ke smiled on his face, pretending to be relaxed and said, "I'm sorry for what? Why did you say this all of a sudden."

"I think I might have scared you."

Luo Wenjiao blinked his eyes gently, and smiled wryly, "Sorry, at that time, I... overdone it."

But when he looked into Luo Wenjiao's eyes, he felt that there seemed to be something covered up very well.

"You just think I'm burnt out and have done some bastard things." Luo Wenjiao paused before saying again.

He had never seen Luo Wenjiao apologize to anyone before, but at this moment he suddenly said such a thing, which was obviously not within the range expected by Shi Que, which made him feel a little bit sorry.

"I'm scared, but I'm not scared..." Shi was stunned for a while, looked left and right, and then choked out such a sentence for a long time, "I don't even think about it if you don't say it."

Luo Wenjiao didn't say anything, just looked at him calmly and peacefully.

But when he hesitated for a moment, he felt that the profile of his face seemed to be being burned, which was horribly hot.He sat down slowly by the bed, picked up the glass bowl on the table, and dug a spoonful of watermelon, trying to make himself less cramped.

It's just that the straight line of sight behind him, like the scorching sun, scorched him all the time, making it impossible for him not to think about what happened in the gymnasium in the evening.

The watermelon is sweet and refreshing, but spoonful after spoonful, half of it has been wiped out in a blink of an eye.

"Hey." Luo Wenjiao kicked Shijie's butt twice, his pale face was rigid, and he asked a little angrily, "Are you going to eat it all by yourself? Give me two bites."

At that time, a piece of watermelon that had just reached his mouth almost fell on him, then he turned around and looked at the patient on the bed expressionlessly.

"Do you want to eat?" Shi Blinked, but after all, he couldn't bear to be cruel to him, so he could only ask softly, "Can you eat if you have a fever? I just took it from the refrigerator downstairs, and it's quite cold."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that he was a mother-in-law, no wonder he was making fun of her.

Luo Wenjiao, as if a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, lay down straight and said seriously, "Don't you know that you need to add more fruits and vegetables when you are sick?"

But when he was helpless, "Then you get up and eat by yourself, and the remaining half is yours."

Luo Wenjiao's eyes fell on Shi Que, blinked his deep eyes, and suddenly shook his head upright, "I don't have much strength, so you just take care of it until the end, just feed me a few bites."

But when he frowned, with half a spoon in his mouth, he said with some reproach: "You pretended to be garlic again. Last time you pretended to drink too much and couldn't walk. It was the same thing last time. It took me so much effort to bring you back. I don't want be cheated."

Luo Wenjiao said calmly, "Hurry up."

At that time, she curled her lips, hugged the watermelon with some reluctance, and sat closer along the edge of the bed.

"Here, open your mouth." Shi dug out a large spoonful of red pulp and handed it to Luo Wenjiao's mouth.

I thought I had done my best, but Luo Wenjiao shook his head solemnly, and said calmly: "It's a bit big, help me get a smaller piece."

I was stunned, but there was nothing else I could do.Just as he was about to obediently return the spoon to the bowl, unexpectedly, with a shake of his hand, a large chunk of watermelon pulp mixed with juice landed squarely on Luo Wenjiao's white T-shirt.

But when he saw the large red water stain on Luo Wenjiao's chest, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Uh, mistake mistake."

No need to look, but Shi also knew that Luo Wenjiao must be looking at that livid face, his blade-like eyes seemed to want to kill.He quickly picked up the watermelon, took two pieces of paper from the table, and wiped off the splashed watermelon juice.

"It's okay to be so big, right?" He cut the watermelon into small pieces with a spoon, and handed it over again, with a smile that couldn't be restrained from the corner of his mouth.

Luo Wenjiao squinted at him, then looked at the flesh in the spoon, and finally opened his mouth, obediently wanting to eat it.

Unexpectedly, he hadn't even tasted the sweetness yet, when Shi Que's wrist tilted, and the watermelon in the spoon slid down Luo Wenjiao's chin again and fell onto his clothes.

"Hey, my hand slipped, this time it really slipped." Shi exclaimed exaggeratedly, although the overall expression was panicked and apologetic, the cunning in his eyes was about to overflow.

"You did it on purpose." With some strength, Luo Wenjiao grabbed Shi Que's arm, and his face turned into that fierce look again.

Seeing the prank succeed, Shi Shi giggled and picked up the watermelon with the other hand, and argued: "It's really not."

Luo Wenjiao exerted more and more force in his hands, but Shi naturally didn't want to sit still, so he twisted his body a little harder, straddled his body on the bed, and began to resist.

However, it is never possible to compete in a martial arts competition.

Luo Wenjiao snatched the glass bowl with ease, put it away carefully on the bedside, and then suppressed the two arms that he wanted to snatch with one hand, squinted his eyes, and looked meaningfully at being pressed against him by himself. When it's down.

"You've been very courageous recently." Luo Wenjiao said lightly, but he didn't let go of his strength at all, "You always fight against me."

But Shi's ears and neck turned red, his hands were still resisting, and he said with a little confidence: "I... I said it wasn't intentional."

Luo Wenjiao's expression was indifferent, and his breath was heavy.He stared condescendingly for a while, holding his arm that was about to move with one hand, and grabbing the collar of the white T-shirt with the other, taking off the clothes that were stained with red watermelon juice.

"Hey...you..."

Seeing Luo Wenjiao's clean upper body, Shi Shi couldn't help but turn pale with shock, and quickly turned his face aside, "Why did you take off your clothes?"

Luo Wenjiao threw his jacket aside, leaned over to lift the hem of his shirt, buried his head in it, and said nonchalantly in a muffled nasal voice: "You made it dirty...now it's my fault."

The scorching body temperature invaded Shi's chest, making him almost bounce like a boiled shrimp.

"...Know it's wrong?" Luo Wenjiao asked vaguely as he wiped the watermelon juice from his chin all over his body while exhaling hot air.

But when he was dodging around indiscriminately, his waist was itchy from being rubbed, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Why are you still acting like a hooligan?"

"Playing hooligans?" Luo Wenjiao raised his body, wrapped his arms around Shihe's waist, and turned over suddenly, ignoring his resistance, but slid his hand in from behind Shihe, "Say it again .”

In a blink of an eye, half of the shorts were taken off, and Luo Wenjiao's right hand, whose body temperature was two degrees higher than normal, walked downstream relentlessly, with distinct layers of calluses.

But Shi hurriedly held him down, begging for a detour with a trembling voice: "Okay...Okay, don't bother me, I'm wrong, can't you?"

Luo Wenjiao seemed to have heard a satisfactory answer, snorted coldly, immediately withdrew his hands, and put the time aside.

For some reason, there was always pity hanging in his heart.As long as Shi Ke gives in and looks at him with those innocent and green eyes, he will unconditionally follow his instructions and can't bear to continue bullying.

"...Asshole." Shi pursed his mouth, straightened his clothes, sat up with his legs crossed, and said in a low voice.

Seeing his frightened appearance, Luo Wenjiao couldn't help but sneered, then picked up the glass bowl beside the bed and started eating the leftover watermelon.

Although he had never won a fight with Luo Wenjiao before, but when he was teased so badly, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.But now that Luo Wenjiao was still running a fever, he couldn't bear to scold him again, so he could only swallow it silently.

But when he got out of bed, he threw the clothes Luo Wenjiao took off on the ground into the laundry basket, took a clean one from the closet, and threw it over, "Don't be shirtless, you'll catch a cold again in a while."

Luo Wenjiao calmed down and felt a little dizzy, so he stopped bickering with him, just took the clothes with interest and put them on obediently.

"Sleep after eating." Shi sat on the chair just now, with his arms folded in front of his chest, like a fierce supervisor.

The movement slowed down, but my heart was far from stable.

Somewhere on his body was swollen and painful, the close contact just now had obviously lit the fuse of lust, if it lasted a little longer, Shi felt that he might not be able to hold on.

Fortunately, he didn't seem to notice.

Luo Wenjiao slowly lay down on the bed, curled up his body into a ball, and after a while, his breathing became even and steady.

At that time, he quietly stared at a certain place in the room, his eyes were rarely blank.

It turns out that secretly liking a close friend is such a bitter feeling.

In the future, Luo Wenjiao will attract more people's attention, marry a beautiful wife, and have a smooth life.At the time, I only thought that it would be nice to be discovered a little later.

It would be good to be his good friend for just one more day.

"Luo Wenjiao?" Shi asked in a low voice.

The person on the bed was already sound asleep, and there was no reaction at all.

"Luo Wenjiao, Luo Wenjiao." Shi knew that he couldn't hear him, and began to call his name over and over again in a voice that was too small to be heard.

The wind and rain were blowing outside the window, Luo Wenjiao fell asleep peacefully, with a peaceful face.

"Shall I sing you a lullaby?" Shi looked at it in a daze, and suddenly said, humming a beautiful tune from his nose.

……

"The dark sky hangs down

Bright stars follow

worms fly worms fly

Who are you missing?

The stars in the sky are crying

Withered roses on the ground

cold wind blow cold wind

as long as you are with me

Bugs fly, flowers sleep

One pair after another is beautiful

Not afraid of the dark, only afraid of heartbreak

Tired or not

It doesn't matter whether it's north, south, east or west..."