What do you want to do

In the sports meeting, Zeno is a good boy, and he will participate in any group activities. Of course, this is limited to sitting in the stands and applauding for No.1. Others... no, he doesn't have that athleticism.

Wearing a blue T-shirt with the class name printed on the chest, Zeno sat on the stands, shivering from the cold.

He was sitting in the first row, and no one stood in front of him to shield him from the wind...

He secretly turned his head and glanced at the female classmates sitting beside him, and seeing them wearing skirts under T-shirts and bare thighs, Zeno became even colder.

Huh, whoever stipulated that class uniforms must be worn in the sports meeting, he really froze to death.

Sniffing his nose twice, he covered his mouth with his hand and sneezed.Then he rubbed his hands together and shrunk his shoulders.

The propaganda committee member Yu Dan who was sitting beside him turned his head to look at him, and was startled when he saw that his face was turning blue, so he quickly asked, "Zino? What's wrong with you?"

"...Cold..." Zeno wiped his nose with a tissue and turned to look at him.

It was only after a closer look that Zeno's skin was really delicate, and his pores were so masculine.

Yu Dan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the students sitting in the back rows, and saw that they were all short-sleeved and enthusiastically cheering for the men's 400-meter relay, and no one was wearing extra coats.

Turning back to look at Zeno, she shrugged apologetically, "You really can't, why don't you go back first? Anyway, the opening ceremony is over, and you didn't participate in the project, so it's fine to go back."

Zeno shook his head, his upper teeth touched his lower teeth, making a constant rattling sound.

Yu Dan got goosebumps when he heard his shivering voice, and wanted to persuade him a few more words, but it was a pity that Qino had already turned his head back and continued to watch the game on the court.

"You're freezing to death." Just as he was about to freeze, his body suddenly warmed up, and then he saw a tall man appearing in front of him, blocking all his sight.

"Huh?" Zeno raised his head, stared at Feng Mo with tears in his frozen eyes, froze for a moment, looked at Feng Mo with his mouth open in puzzlement, the clothes on his body were still warm, and he knew it was Feng Mo just now. Take it off.

"What's so cute, his nose is bruised and his face is swollen from the cold." Feng Mo didn't know what happened to him, he just saw Qino who was about to shrink into a ball from a distance and remembered that this person was afraid of the cold, and then he couldn't help it He came over and took off his coat and threw it on him.

Zeno raised his head and stared at him, without being polite to him at all, he put on the oversized sports jacket, wiped his nose with his sleeve, and curled his mouth, "You wear perfume."

"...Fucking perfume, I wash clothes once a day, it smells like washing powder!" Feng Mo was once again irritated by Qino's words.

Zeno shuddered, he didn't know if he was frightened by Feng Mo's sudden loud voice, or because he was frozen.

"I know why you grow so tall." Zeno tilted his head to look at him, and seeing Feng Mo's puzzled eyes, he shrugged and raised his head to look directly at him, "You have to roar every day, don't grow tall Some lung capacity must not be enough, they will be starved of oxygen, and then faint."

Feng Mo took a deep breath, and a pair of angry eyes scanned around the juniors who were secretly looking at him and Qino, and then when he saw someone secretly videotaping with his mobile phone, his anger exploded.

"Zino, has anyone ever told you that you're annoying?"

Zeno was taken aback for a moment, lowered his eyes not to look at him, and pursed his lips.

Looking at Qino's appearance, Feng Mo's anger was completely extinguished in an instant, and then a deep sense of guilt flooded his heart.

"I know I'm annoying, so you don't need to tell me." Zeno took off his clothes and threw them to him. The meaning was obvious, so you don't need to pretend to be kind.

Feng Mo twitched his mouth, glanced at the clothes in his hand, sighed and handed them to him, "Okay, okay, I apologize, put it on quickly, or I'll really freeze to death."

Zeno looked at the clothes on his lap with a straight face, but didn't speak.

Feng Mo had never encountered such a situation, and he was rejected for "offering courteousness" for the first time.Well, although I have accepted it at the beginning, it feels really uncomfortable to be returned.

But looking at Zeno's stubborn look, he couldn't say a word.

You can't even roar, and the blushing and thick-necked guy who roars still looks calm and calm.

Don't yell... He also said the wrong thing and made this person angry. It's really difficult to deal with.

"Whether you like to wear it or not, you deserve to be frozen to death." He muttered, turned around and left, he still had competition events in a while, so he didn't have time to discuss these trivial matters with Zeno.

Zeno stared at the coat on his lap for a while, and after struggling for 2 minutes between being angry with Feng Mo and freezing himself to death, he still put on the coat and wrapped it tightly.

Yu Dan had been paying attention to his movements, and after knowing that he had put on his clothes again, he came over gossipingly and asked, "What's your relationship with Feng Mo? He didn't yell at you?"

"It's okay." Zeno shook his head, speaking truthfully.

The two of them had nothing to do with each other, what he said was that he helped Feng Mo take care of his younger siblings for a few hours, and then forgot two pieces of clothes in Feng Mo's car.

correct!He still has his clothes back!

Seeing that he looked like he didn't want to say more, Yu Dan wisely shut up and stopped asking, after all, she and Qinuo were not familiar with each other, so gossip topics couldn't be discussed.

Behind them, many students were whispering about why Zeno, who seemed the most inconspicuous in their class, knew Captain Feng in the school, but no one really asked Zeno about their relationship.

It's not that they don't dare, but they have already realized that even if they ask, they probably won't get the answer they expected.

The boss ran back panting, and saw at a glance that the clothes on Zeno's body were the uniforms of the basketball team. He leaned over in surprise and took a bottle of mineral water to drink, and asked curiously, "Whose clothes? No. 14! Our captain?" He leaned over to take a look and exclaimed.

Zeno nodded. After his body recovered, he became a little lazy and didn't want to talk. He knew that this was the precursor of a cold and fever.

It's been a while since he had been sick. The last time he had a fever was three years ago, when he was too nervous when he was taking the high school entrance exam.

Seeing his drowsy face, the boss was a little dazed, so he stretched out his finger and poked his forehead. After a while, he put the sticker on his forehead with the back of his hand, and looked at Zeno in surprise, "Have a fever?"

Zeno looked up at him, but said nothing.

It turned out that I already had a fever, no wonder I didn't feel cold anymore.

"I'll help you to the infirmary." Stretching out his hand to pull him up, the boss glanced at the monitor and told, "I'll send him to the infirmary and be right back."

The squad leader nodded, then turned to look at the competition area on the other side.

In the infirmary, the school doctor took Zeno's temperature, it was okay, only 38°, not too high.

After taking the antipyretics, Zeno fell asleep in a daze on the hospital bed, covered himself with the quilt, and curled up into a ball.

He still feels cold.

The unstoppable shivering reminded him of when he was a child in the countryside, when it was too cold in winter and he fell ill, his grandma carried him to the heated kang, covered him with a thick quilt, and rubbed his palms with white wine soles of feet.

Pouted, tears welled up in his eyes.

He misses his grandparents.

"Such a big man still crying?" Feng Mo raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eyes, reached out and touched his forehead, and then touched his cheek, which was dry but very hot.

"Zino? Wake up, Zeno." Stretching out his hand and shaking his shoulder, Feng Mo's voice became louder.

Zeno vaguely felt someone calling him, but his eyelids were heavy and he couldn't open them no matter what.

Feng Mo frowned, reached out to take the electronic thermometer that was placed aside, then pulled off the quilt, saw his coat on Qinuo's body and was stunned for a while, but the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, then he unzipped the zipper and put it on. The thermometer was clipped to Zeno's armpit.

"Hmm..." Zeno felt uncomfortable being played by him, frowned and pouted, and muttered, "Grandma."

The corner of his mouth twitched, Feng Mo didn't know how ridiculous his expression was at the moment.The feeling of being called grandma by Zeno is really... unexpectedly cool!

Pulling up a chair and sitting aside, he raised his hand to check the time and took out his cell phone to make a call.

"Junming, I have something to do and I won't go back."

He Junming is very busy at the moment, because there are many people in the sports meeting, so all the student unions in the courtyard are mobilized, and the results are good. Feng Mo, the chairman of the student union, said that he would not go back to work, and let him, the head of the sports department, take full responsibility. What an international joke!

"Chairman Feng, Captain Feng, can you do me a favor? I'm going to be so busy, please come back soon." He Junming didn't dare to yell at Feng Mo, for fear of being yelled back by Feng Mo.

"There's so much nonsense, I'm busy, I'm asking Longlong to help you." Longlong is the vice chairman of the student union, his surname is Long, and his first name is Long.

"Hey, Chairman Feng, you abandoned me, I..." He Junming faked crying, because the vice president was already looking at him from behind him.

"Stop fucking nonsense, you're looking for scolding." Feng Mo hung up the phone, then reached out to take the electronic thermometer out of Zeno's armpit, and covered him with the quilt.

Zeno suddenly reached out and grabbed Feng Mo's hand, and then pulled it into his arms.

Feng Mo was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Qinuo's hands to be so cold.He could have easily withdrawn his hand, but he didn't.

He held Zeno's hands with his backhand and stuffed them under the quilt.

Fortunately, the school doctor is out for lunch right now, otherwise he would have caused a lot of misunderstanding when he came in and saw the two of them like this.

Although Feng Mo is the chairman of the student union, his basketball team captain is more famous than the chairman. If you ask who the student union chairman of the student college is, they will definitely say Longlong...

Feng Mo was very satisfied with this phenomenon, he had been kicked out of the shelves before he took the position of student union president.

Looking at the digital display on the thermometer, Feng Mo frowned, took his mobile phone and called the Secretary-General again, "Guo Yang, you and Longlong have worked hard, I have something to deal with here."

Guo Yang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Private or business?"

"..." Feng Mo rolled his eyes and hung up the phone without answering.

You don't care if it's a private matter or a business matter, mother.