blazing fire

Cheng Zhuo read it before going to bed. The next day, Yuan Yu had no classes for the first two periods, so he could sleep in.

In the early morning, he was woken up by Yuan Yu.

Cheng Zhuo was actually a little annoyed to get up, but when he was pushed awake, he just frowned, and soon came to his senses: "What's wrong?"

"Try it for me, I can't get it out." Yuan Yu touched his forehead and asked in a low voice, "Do I have a fever?"

Cheng Zhuo hastily tried it with his hands.

It's a little hot.

"There is a thermometer at home, just wait for me." Cheng Zhuo got up from the bed with his hands.

Fortunately, the house was just packed, and he still remembered where the medicine box was.He found a mercury thermometer, wiped it with alcohol cotton, and stuffed it into Yuan Yu's mouth after shaking off the mercury column.

"I told you yesterday that it's easy to feel uncomfortable." Cheng Zhuo was a little embarrassed.

"I would like to," Yuan Yu closed his eyes and muttered, "Remember to buy things next time."

"...Don't talk, you're not afraid to bite the thermometer into pieces."

"Won't……"

"To shut up."

Yuan Yu stopped making a sound.

He felt uncomfortable, and after pulling out the thermometer, he lingered and fell asleep in a prone position.Cheng Zhuo took it and looked at Tianguang, "It's a low-grade fever—please take a leave of absence, won't you go today?"

Yuan Yu shook his head: "Recently, they are all professional courses, and it is difficult to make up for the progress. I want to listen."

"Can't you ask your roommate to take notes for you?"

Yuan Yu sighed: "Aside from my class, there are a few people taking notes."

Cheng Zhuo: "..."

Is such that.

Even if contemporary students are admitted to famous universities with high scores, it does not mean that they are dedicated to learning.Laziness is human nature.

"Besides," Yuan Yu said, "Even if there are notes for the classes I haven't attended, something is still missing."

This is true, Cheng Zhuo has never experienced it before, but he will encounter this kind of situation from time to time after going abroad.

His health is not in good condition, and sometimes he can only go to class because he is afraid of falling behind.

"Anyway, it's still early, you take the medicine and go to bed first." Cheng Zhuo thought for a while and said, "I'll get you something to eat."

"Ah."

He poured water for Yuan Yu, gave him some fever-reducing medicine while holding her in his arms, and went downstairs alone.

When living abroad, there is always a time when there is always someone alone. Master Cheng has cultivated some basic cooking skills over the years.He cut some preserved eggs and minced meat, put them in the rice cooker together with the rice, set the time, went upstairs to sleep for another hour, and then went down to cook the eggs.

The sick person probably didn't have a good appetite, so he didn't dare to make fried eggs, what he made was "eggs swallowed with sugar", and he was afraid that Yuan Yu wouldn't be used to eating them, so he didn't dare to add sugar.

After finishing, he went upstairs to wash up, and then woke Yuan Yu up.

After sleeping for so long, the antipyretic medicine took effect, Yuan Yu was sweating all over, and his body felt a little better.He changed his clothes by himself, and was helped by Cheng Zhuo to go to the toilet to wash up.

After brushing his teeth, he wrinkled his face and looked at Cheng Zhuo in the mirror: "...it hurts."

"I haven't moved you these few days." Cheng Zhuo's eyes fell on his lower back, with a guilty expression on his face.

Yuan Yu frowned, with a confused expression on his face: "I'm acting like a baby with you, shouldn't you just... kiss me at this time?"

"..."

Cheng Zhuo was stunned for a moment, broke his power in an instant, tilted his head and laughed for a long time.

Last night was a bit too noisy, Yuan Yu was uncomfortable, he was full of guilt, but it turned out that the person "murdered" by him didn't mind, and seemed to be enjoying it, and the atmosphere was not heavy at all.

He took a step forward, hugged Yuan Yu from behind, took the toothbrush and put it back in place, pulled down the towel and started flushing.

He is much taller than Yuan Yu, and he can hold people in his arms, "Why do I feel that you are more direct than before."

"I used to want to say something but didn't dare to say it, because I was afraid that I would say the wrong thing because I had never seen the world. Now I am not afraid." Yuan Yu looked at Cheng Zhuo's hand, the joints are clear, very beautiful, and can make him very comfortable, " I'm like this now, so you like it?"

"I like it." Cheng Zhuo turned off the faucet, twisted the towel, tilted his head and kissed Yuan Yu's ear, "My heart beats when I hear you say these words, if you say it's like it, then I like you."

Yuan Yu was a little surprised: "Suddenly there is a lot of progress."

Cheng Zhuo was silent for a moment, then shook out the towel and wiped his face. After wiping, he said in a low voice: "...Because, I am very happy to hear you say you love me. No one told me this before, and I also Having never told you about this, I never knew . . . that words have the power to make people happy."

Yuan Yu turned around and hugged him.

He made a movement that surprised Cheng Zhuo——Yuan Yu leaned over and leaned towards Cheng Zhuo's right ear.He thought it was Yuan Yu trying to kiss his ear like that, but soon, he felt the warm touch on his right ear.

Yuan Yu should have... swallowed it, together with the earring he didn't take off.

Cheng Zhuo's whole body trembled like an electric shock, "You..."

"I will always tell you that I love you." Yuan Yuren had no strength, half of the weight was on Cheng Zhuo, his tone was very soft, but his attitude was very serious, "So you can tell me...why you were unhappy yesterday? "

Cheng Zhuo was startled.

Actually that's not a big deal.

The end of September happened to be the time for the whole company to report on the third quarter results. It is reasonable for them to report this small project to the big boss of the group, but who made Cheng Zhuo a "prince"?

He sorted out the materials that needed to be submitted in advance, and went up to the top of the company to find his father according to the time agreed with the president's secretary.

Ordinary elevators can't reach the top floor, and there are only a few people who can take the president's special elevator. It's usually very quiet here, but today it's a bit noisy.

He heard Cheng Yuan's voice—the kid was sitting in the office playing games, and Cheng Guangzong was reading documents on the desk beside him, so he didn't think he talked too much.

Cheng Zhuo stood outside the glass door and watched for a long time, then retreated to the stairwell and smoked two cigarettes.

When he walked back, the sound of the game had stopped, Cheng Guangzong said to Cheng Yuan, "It's 3 o'clock, it's time for you to do your homework, do you still want to pass?"

……

"Do you know?" Cheng Zhuo looked at Yuan Yu and smiled softly, "After my parents divorced, I became tired of studying, and the subjects that could score 95 were gradually reduced to 80 and 75. At that time , He can take my test paper and beat me to the hospital, let alone fail."

Yuan Yu hugged him a little tighter.

Cheng Zhuo continued: "He never allowed me to play games in his office."

When you no longer expect something, you will still feel uncomfortable for a moment when you see others have it.

Like he could take Michael to dinner and never go into the restaurant with his mom and uncle when they were there.

Yuan Yu touched his chest: "Does it hurt?"

Cheng Zhuo didn't react: "What?"

"Being beaten into the hospital," Yuan Yu said, "does it hurt?"

How can I ask. "Haven't you also been beaten?" Cheng Zhuo laughed.

After the music was over, he felt that the words were inappropriate, so he quickly closed his mouth, watching Yuan Yu's expression cautiously.

Yuan Yu laughed: "It's okay."

He paused, slightly stunned: "Actually...to say something outrageous, Sister and Mom are living a much happier life now than before, and he...is probably relieved."

For him, for my sister and my mother, maybe.

"It's the same again." His father's death was the result of long-term alcoholism and depression. Yuan Yu's desire to go to school was just a straw that broke the camel's back.

"If he had seen a psychiatrist earlier, he wouldn't be like this, so I applied for psychology." Yuan Yu said calmly, he had thought about these things many times, "I don't think it's my fault, But I want to help some people like him, maybe help people like me, and my mother and sister."

"Yeah." Cheng Zhuo kissed him, "Xiao Yu is very powerful."

"Did you get sick the next day?" Yuan Yu laughed, staring at his earrings, "I don't think you bothered me much, I'm still sick, that sucks."

"...Isn't that because I didn't buy it—" Besides, it wasn't a riot yesterday? ?The bed was almost torn apart by the two of them.

"I said, that's what I want." Yuan Yu interrupted him, "Speaking of which, after hearing what you said about the earrings, I really wanted to keep something on me, so," He pulled down the neckline a little, and pointed to the position three inches below the collarbone, "Save a temporary one for me first."

Cheng Zhuo: "..."

Cheng Zhuo actually found out about one thing, but he was still shocked.

Xiao Yu has grown up and can seduce people.

This kind of invitation, as long as he is an individual, he will not refuse.He hugged Yuan Yu tightly and lowered his head.

It itself is a process of subcutaneous capillary rupture, which is not charming at all, but if it is done by another person, the whole person will have a wonderful feeling.

Yuan Yu narrowed his eyes in comfort.

After a while, Cheng Zhuo let go of him.Yuan Yu looked at the red mark in the mirror, and pulled up his collar, as if he was still a pure and good student who obeyed the school rules and had to go to class on time even when he was sick.

"If it weren't for..." Cheng Zhuo's voice was a little hoarse, and he rubbed against his neck, "Let's go, go downstairs for dinner, if you don't go, you will be late."

"It's still early?" Yuan Yu glanced at the phone blankly, thinking that he was too sick to manage the time.

Cheng Zhuo just responded without explaining.

He can't say that if he doesn't leave, he doesn't want Yuan Yu to leave, can he?

Tossing the patient seems like a beast.

The bowl of candied egg was cold, but the porridge with preserved egg and lean meat stuffed in the rice cooker was still hot.Yuan Yu's appetite was okay at the moment. After drinking the porridge, he tried the boiled eggs with sugar, which was unexpectedly delicious.

"It would be fine if it's a soft heart." He was a little regretful.

"It's the heart." Cheng Zhuo laughed, "It's because we lingered upstairs for too long."

But what should I do otherwise?

After wasting for so long, going around and going around, the person who still wants to stay, how can one night's tenderness be enough?

After eating, Cheng Zhuo was about to get up, but was stopped by Yuan Yu, "Wait."

Cheng Zhuo: "?"

"Take medicine."

"...Oh, I almost forgot again."

"Wait a minute," Yuan Yu looked at him and said, "Can I see the medicine you take?"

Cheng Zhuo pursed his lower lip and nodded.

He quickly came up from downstairs and put a medicine bottle on the table.Yuan Yu took it over and looked at the name of the eye drops, "Clozap..."

He had a point in his mind and put it back.

"You have nothing to say?" Cheng Zhuo couldn't help asking.

Yuan Yu shook his head: "It's not a strange thing to take medicine when you're sick."

Cheng Zhuo: "..."

Yes, it's not a strange thing.

He laughed, raised his head and swallowed the medicine, and helped Yuan Yu to the garage.

Yuan Yu's textbooks are all in the dormitory. On the way, he called Lin Qing in advance.

Cheng Zhuo frowned, pretending not to care, and said, "Isn't that roommate from last night?"

"No, I have three roommates." Yuan Yu said, "Can you take me downstairs to the classroom? I remember that building is right next to the driveway."

He was afraid that he would not be able to move.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Zhuo looked away for a moment, licked his lips and said, "I'm asking for leave."

"what?"

"Are there many students in your professional course?" Cheng Zhuo asked, "Does the teacher recognize anyone?"

Yuan Yu: "???"

……

Lin Qing and the others walked into the classroom not too early or too late, and saw Yuan Yu sitting in the last row of the classroom with the "brother" they had met once.

The seats next to them were already full. The teacher was preparing the PPT on the podium, and the three of them found other seats. Lin Qing walked over quickly and handed Yuan Yu's schoolbag and textbooks to him: "What's the matter? Accompany you to class?"

"I'm sick." Yuan Yu said, pointing to his forehead, "Fever."

Lin Qing touched his forehead casually: "It's a little hot."

What he didn't notice was that Cheng Zhuo, who was sitting on the side, and Song Mo, who was looking back frequently in the front row, were blackened by his actions at the same time.

"Why do you still have a fever after staying out all night...you have to pay attention to your health." Lin Qing patted him on the shoulder and went back to his seat first.

Cheng Zhuo laughed softly.

"I'm in good health..." Yuan Yu squinted at him and muttered, "Some people are really in poor health."

"Yes," Cheng Zhuo replied helplessly, "but I still hope you don't have a fever in the future."

"Then you remember..."

"Yeah." He must remember that he will go to the supermarket tonight.

Cheng Zhuo is not so ignorant now.He brought a pen for his own use. He sat upright and tall. Even though he didn't take Yuan Yu's course, he took notes at a fast speed.

Yuan Yu was distracted by listening, and leaned over to look at the things Cheng Zhuo had memorized for him, unexpectedly organized.

He even carefully brought a recording pen, just in case Yuan Yu couldn't hold on anymore. With a recording pen, he could listen to it again when he recovered.

Cheng Zhuo has indeed changed a lot.

Excessive politeness and caring sometimes give people a sense of distance, but at this time it seems very ironic.In the professional class, there were two classes in one class, and the effect of the medicine was a bit over in the middle, and Yuan Yu started to burn again. Thinking of having a recording pen, he fell asleep on the desk without too much struggle.

This is what Song Mo saw when he turned his head - the tall and thin boy was recording something quickly, and the person next to him leaned his head on the desk, sleeping peacefully.

The sunlight outside the window fell on Yuan Yu's feet, as if he didn't want to disturb them.

The picture is too good to be true.

His eyes darkened, and he turned his head back in frustration.

Yuan Yu's hometown is in the countryside, but there is a Montblanc pen case on the shelf.

Laptops, new mobile phones, and many clothes that look expensive at first glance, all of which appeared overnight. Yuan Yu said that they were brought by his brother.

This guy—uses a cheap pen, wears a cheap T-shirt and slacks, and drives an Audi A8L. His demeanor does not look like an ordinary person.

Really brother?

Or... the big money next to him?

He instinctively didn't want to believe that Yuan Yu would go to the sugar daddy, but——

So annoying.

……

When she was still in Yang Huai No. [-] Middle School, Yuan Yu knew that Cheng Zhuo was the kind of person who would be dazzling even if thrown into the crowd.

Just after noon, when he was sitting in the classroom of the afternoon class, a girl who came to the classroom after eating early came to his side.

Cheng Zhuo went to the toilet, and Yuan Yu sat alone.

The girl sat in the front seat of him, turned around and asked mysteriously, "Yuan Yu, who is that boy who accompanied you to class?"

"I...brother." Yuan Yu paused.Now that they are together, isn't it wrong to say "brother"?

Logically speaking, Cheng Zhuo should be given a "title".

He never minded coming out, because he didn't care too much about other people's eyes.He came from the countryside, and he suffered a lot of discrimination when he first arrived in the city. If everyone cared, he would probably have to take medicine to survive now.

Fortunately, Yuan Yu has always been open-minded.

"Does your brother have a girlfriend?" the girl said, "How old are you, what major do you have, do you mind having a sweet campus love?"

"..." Yuan Yu laughed and said gently, "I don't have a girlfriend, but he has a boyfriend."

"..." The girl was stunned for a moment, and then sighed exaggeratedly, "Why do all the high-quality men these days have boyfriends? Baby feels bitter."

She didn't bother much, and quickly changed back to the position with the little sister.When Cheng Zhuo came back from the toilet, he saw Yuan Yu sitting alone on the seat and laughed: "What made you laugh like this?"

"Someone just asked for your phone number." Yuan Yu looked up at him.

"and then?"

"I performed what is called 'gentlemanly temperament' and sent people away."

"..." Cheng Zhuo laughed, and sat down next to him, "Did you sneak a TV show while you were reviewing?"

"That's not true. I read it when I helped the minister prepare the form a while ago." Yuan Yu said, "Use the computer you gave me."

He intended to say that even though they quarreled at that time, he used everything Cheng Zhuo gave him well.

As a result, Cheng Zhuo's focus was skewed from the beginning: "Minister? You said that the minister who might have thoughts about you?"

Yuan Yu: "..."

Cheng Zhuo: "Do you want to go to the student union meeting today? Do you need me to accompany you?"

Yuan Yu: "..."

Yuan Yu gave him a push: "Listen to the class carefully."

……

Yuan Yu's illness was not considered serious, not to mention his physical fitness was good.

After only one day, his fever subsided, but Cheng Zhuo was worried, so he used his privilege to take an extra day off, and accompanied him to finish the second day of class.

Yuan Yu really didn't want to delay his work too much: "Don't ask for leave, I can really do it."

"Shut up," Cheng Zhuo didn't give him a chance to defend himself, "How can a person whose legs become weak after taking two extra steps be so brave?"

Yuan Yu: "..."

He felt that Cheng Zhuo, who liked to give orders to him, seemed to be back a bit.

...well, it's something worth celebrating.

Within a few days, Yuan Yu's illness was completely cured, and he became a lively person again.

He remembered what he had thought about for a long time, so he went to the tattoo shop he had made an appointment with in advance on the weekend.

Previously, the tattoo artist introduced by the co-workers did not make small pictures, but this one was recommended by the girl from the art school who had a good chat with him during the fellowship.

"Have you finally decided what kind of picture you want to make?" The tattoo artist also heard the story of his struggle for a long time.

"Well, I decided not to make pictures." Yuan Yu said, "Letters are fine."

He had seen the pattern pictures sent to him by the tattoo artist on WeChat in advance, and chose a beautiful pattern.

"Will nine letters be too long?" he asked.

"It depends on where you want to write."

"On the back," Yuan Yu reached out and touched it, "here."

On the back, in the middle, palm down from the back of the neck, along the direction of the spine.

He wanted to engrave Cheng Zhuo's name on his spine.

The author has something to say:

Sugar swallowed eggs is what I call it in my hometown. In some places, it is called boiled poached eggs, boiled eggs, etc., that is, eggs are directly smashed into boiling water, boiled for a while, picked up, and finished with adding some sugar.

It is suitable for eating when you have a fever.