Scholar vs Colonel

The four returned to the dormitory, Xiao Mo picked up the glasses on the table and put them on, Wang Chong temporarily let Yuan Liang sleep on his lower bunk, so that he didn't have to climb up and down the bed, and it was more convenient to take care of him.

"I…"

"I…"

Su Beiming and Wang Chong spoke at the same time. Su Beiming looked past Wang Chong and looked at Yuan Liang who was lying on the bed behind him seemingly inadvertently.

Wang Chong glanced at Xiao Mo, touched his nose, and said embarrassingly, "Why don't I stay and take care of him."

Yuan Liang leaned against the head of the bed, looked at Wang Chong who was talking to Xiao Mo with his back turned, his eyes stayed on him for a few seconds, and then he was attracted by another person.Yuan Liang noticed that when Wang Chong said he wanted to stay and take care of him, Su Beiming's expression was a bit gloomy, like Erha who hadn't grabbed a bone, with his tail drooping and lack of interest.

Yuan Liang raised the corner of his mouth unconsciously, and pointed at Su Beiming, "Let him stay and take care of me." Out of the corner of his eyes, Su Beiming's mouth was raised, and the back of his buttocks was raised and his tail was wagging.

Wang Chong turned his head to look at Yuan Liang who was leaning on the bed, then turned his head to look at Su Beiming who was running to pour water to give Yuan Liang medicine, and smiled with the corners of his mouth, "Okay. By the way, Didn't I ask which class you were assigned to?"

"Second Class." Yuan Liang took the medicine and water cup from Su Beiming.

"Class two?! What a coincidence! You and I are in the same class!" Su Beiming took Yuan Liang's drinking cup and put it on the table. Seeing that Xiao Mo and Wang Chong were still standing there, "You guys are still doing this in a daze. Well? If you don’t go to the second class, you will be absent.”

"Then we're leaving, thank you for your hard work." Wang Chong pulled Xiao Mo out of the dormitory.

Su Beiming sat in front of his desk, took out a physics paper and started to do it, thinking that Yuan Liang's being assigned to the second class meant that his grades were not too bad.

Yuan Liang turned over, faced the wall, closed his eyes, "Does it matter if you ask for a day off?"

Su Beiming turned the fountain pen in his hand and curled the corners of his mouth: "It's important! Taking a day off means that I will miss a day's knowledge points, and I will have to ask my classmates for notes to make up. I don't know how many papers will be handed out today, hey , I get a headache just thinking about it."

"Then why did you agree to stay?" Yuan Liang still closed his eyes.

"It seems that you told me to stay." Su Beiming turned around, sat sideways on the chair, looked at Yuan Liang who wrapped himself up in a ball, and asked back with a smile.

Yuan Liang turned back again, rolled his eyes at him calmly, and said teasingly, "I told you to stay and you stayed. When did you become so obedient to me?"

Su Beiming smiled without saying a word, resting his elbow on the back of the chair, resting his chin with one hand, and asked in a very natural tone: "Are you going to continue?"

A moment of bewilderment appeared on Yuan Liang's face. Su Beiming asked him this question once in the infusion room, and he didn't answer it at that time.Unexpectedly, he would ask again, Yuan Liang stared at him for a while, like a cunning fox, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is this question important to you?"

"Of course." Su Beiming replied simply.

"Why?" Yuan Liang lay on his side and looked at him, his eyes were somewhat blurred in the backlight.

Su Beiming tilted his neck and blinked at him, his eyes were a little presumptuous, and he replied grandly: "Because it is related to whether I will continue to help you. So," he paused slightly, and asked in a drawn-out voice, " Do you want to continue?"

Yuan Liang's eyes darkened for a moment, and he replied in a flat tone: "There is no if." So there is no need to continue.He said the second half of the sentence in his heart, and all the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart seemed to be vented with this sentence.

"it is good."