Blow

This sleep spanned noon and afternoon, and Xia Jue didn't wake up groggy until evening.The temperature of the indoor air conditioner was too high, his back was wet with sweat, and he was very thirsty.

As soon as he moved, Wen Xiao frowned, without opening his eyes, he just asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Xia Jue said hoarsely, "It's so hot..."

As he spoke, he wanted to kick the quilt with his feet, but accidentally pulled the sore muscles in his lower limbs, sobbing pitifully.

Wen Xiao was originally a little angry for getting up, but he couldn't get out of it at this time, so he had nothing to do with him, so he had no choice but to say: "Don't move, I'll adjust the temperature." He turned over and got out of bed.

There was a sound of tapping slippers in the room, which was soft and not noisy.As Xia Jue listened, her eyelids unknowingly became heavy again.

After a while, Wen Xiao came back with a glass of sugar water, sat on the edge of the bed, touched his face, woke him up again, and slightly supported the back of his head with his palm.

Xia Jue was confused, and obediently drank water from Wen Xiao's hand.

The glass is large and filled to the brim.After drinking, Xia Jue felt her stomach swell, and couldn't help frowning.Seeing that he was obviously uncomfortable but still at his mercy, Wen Xiao suddenly had an urge to test his bottom line.

— But just thinking about it.It is true that Wen Xiao likes to bully Xia Jue at certain times, but he is absolutely reluctant to really make him feel uncomfortable.

"I don't know if I've had enough." Wen Xiao quickly put down the glass, pinched his face, "I'm getting up, at least go out to eat something."

Xia Jue responded, pursed her wet lips, and moved slowly.

"Don't want to eat? Are you hungry?" Wen Xiao saw that he was reluctant.

"You're hungry," Xia Jue posted, hugging Wen Xiao's waist with both hands, and whispered a little embarrassedly, "But it's too cold outside."

Wen Xiao paused, and reached out to wipe the water stains from the corner of his mouth.

In the end, he ordered a takeaway, and Wen Xiao went downstairs to pick it up. After taking a long time to finish eating, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Xia Jue turned on the TV and watched the news broadcast.

After that, they made out with each other in the serious background sound.During the period, news came from the WeChat group of Wen Xiao's digital modeling group, which was sent by Fei Yi, urging Wen Xiao and Fang Ligao to rest and conserve their physical and mental strength.

"This is your team leader?" Xia Jue saw it, and asked with a smile beside him, "Why does it look like your parents?"

Wen Xiao said: "He has this kind of personality, he is very concerned about things related to the game, and other things don't matter."

"That's pretty similar to you," Xia Jue said casually, "You also focus on one thing, and it's scary how focused you are."

"- Terrible?" Wen Xiao glanced at him.

"Cute," Xia Jue changed her words vigilantly, and boasted fiercely, "Cute, handsome, charming..."

However, it was too late, Wen Xiao firmly restrained him with one hand, and scratched the itchy flesh on his waist with the other hand.He laughed all the time and kept struggling, with tears in the corners of his eyes, panting for mercy.

"No, no, no, I was wrong, Xiao Xiao, brother Xiao..."

After a long time, Wen Xiao finally mercifully stopped.

Xia Jue collapsed all of a sudden, covered in sweat, and asked weakly, "Are you still human? Are you going to kill me? If you kill me, who will take care of you for the next few days?"

Wen Xiao helped him push back the hair sticking to his face slowly, smiled and said, "You seem to have asked this question only this afternoon."

... Xia Jue turned over and pointed her butt at Wen Xiao.

As the night wore on, the day passed, and they wasted their time in a beautiful way.

The next day, the two stayed in bed until noon, and then went to the Weiming Lake to go skating together, fulfilling the fantasy Wen Xiao described last time.Xia Jue couldn't, so Wen Xiao took his hand and led him step by step.

Same simple day.At eight o'clock in the evening, Wen Xiao turned on the computer, intending to review a few pages of information, and then forced himself to go to sleep.

There was a small episode in the middle: Xia Jue came over to look curiously, then looked at him again, hesitant to speak.

"What's the problem?" Wen Xiao asked.

Xia Jue hesitated, "This page design..."

A document was displayed on the screen, with no substantial content, only some icons and rules.

——The final result of the Mathematical Modeling Contest is a thesis. Although the content is the main theme, just like any exam, there will always be paper scores. The layout design will also affect the first impression of the judges, and this part is in the competition process. There is simply no time to complete it.Therefore, according to the experience of previous years, most teams will choose to prepare a set of beautiful templates before the game.

"I did it." Wen Xiao took over the words.

"I'm not saying it's not good," Xia Jue quickly explained, "It's just that there may be some things that can be improved, such as color matching. And these words - if so, do you think it will be more comfortable?"

As he spoke, he naturally took the mouse from Wen Xiao and adjusted five or six places in a row.

Wen Xiao gave a "hmm" to express his affirmation.

"Otherwise, you should go to bed first," Xia Jue said simply, "It's still early, and I'm free, so I'll definitely finish your corrections tonight."

He showed great interest, and Wen Xiao couldn't refuse, so he stroked his hair and told him, "Don't stay up late."

Well said, but in the end, Wen Xiao had no idea how late Xia Jue was.He got up at four o'clock in the morning to dress and wash, and found that Xia Jue hadn't even gone to bed, and was curled up in a corner of the sofa, sleeping in a small ball.

Fortunately, the air conditioner is warm enough.Wen Xiao angrily wanted to scold him a few words, but couldn't bear to wake him up, held his breath, picked him up, and wrapped him tightly in the quilt.

Xia Jue opened her eyes in a daze, and called Wen Xiao's name.

Wen Xiao couldn't help pinching his face at first, but in the end he just kissed the tip of his nose and said in a low voice, "I'm leaving, you continue to sleep."

"...Wait," Xia Jue was extremely sleepy, but still insisted on sitting up, "There are vitamin tablets and fish oil on the table, have you eaten yet?"

Wen Xiao was taken aback.Because the lights in the bedroom were not turned on, he really didn't notice those on the table.

"Where did it come from?" He couldn't help asking.

Xia Jue leaned against the bed and yawned, and said with moist eyes: "I brought it, I forgot to tell you two days ago—go and eat."

Xia Jue said, and turned on the bedside lamp.Wen Xiao saw that there were indeed two bottles of health care products on the coffee table, so he poured a pill from each and swallowed it with water.

"Hold me again." Xia Jue sat on the bed and raised her arms.

Wen Xiao leaned over to hug him, and heard him say: "I'm sharing the good luck with you, come on!"

"Are you bored?" Wen Xiao pinched his ears lightly and asked, "I'm alone in the room during the day."

Xia Jue said: "I won't stay in the room, I will go out and find something to do by myself."

After speaking, he yawned again and closed his eyes, only his mouth was still pouted, begging for marriage.

"Then you do your best too," Wen Xiao held his face in his hands, kissed him hard, and made a "boo" when he left, "I'll be back very late these days, so don't wait for me at night."

Xia Jue wrapped her arms around Wen Xiao's neck reluctantly.

"I'll punish you if you keep pestering me," Wen Xiao said, "I promised not to stay up late, what time did I get it last night?"

Xia Jue slowly retreated back into bed with a guilty conscience, only revealing a pair of eyes.

Wen Xiao pushed back the messy hair on his forehead, looked at him for a while, got up and left.

See you again, it's three o'clock in the morning.

Wen Xiao swiped his card to enter the room, and found that the lights inside were still on. Xia Jue was lying on his back on the head of the bed, with a book of "Mechanical Design" covered on his face, already asleep.

Wen Xiao went over to help him put away the books.Xia Jue woke up startled, and laughed the moment he saw the person in front of him clearly: "You're back."

"You said don't wait for me." Wen Xiao said, probably because of exhaustion, his throat was slightly hoarse.

Xia Jue said, "I happened to be reading a book, and I didn't feel at ease until you waited. How is it? Did the first day go well?"

"I've been looking at the questions all day," Wen Xiao replied, "It's okay, at least the questions are selected."

Xia Jue didn't understand that either, so she nodded.

"Go to sleep." Wen Xiao said, rubbing his face with his fingers.

Xia Jue closed her eyes, feeling that it hadn't been long before there was another movement around her, Wen Xiao had already woken up.He looked at the time, it was seven o'clock in the morning, which meant that Wen Xiao had only slept for less than four hours.

"I'll bring you lunch at noon," he said worriedly, "what do you want to eat?"

Wen Xiao shook his head: "Don't come, let senior brother know you're here at a time like this, he might get angry."

Xia Jue asked, "Why?"

Wen Xiao suddenly smiled and said, "Probably because I'm afraid that you will seduce me, so that I can't concentrate on the game."

Xia Jue blushed, and after he left, she helped him wash the underwear and socks that he had changed.

In the next few days, Wen Xiao came back later and later - or "earlier", and his sleep time was continuously shortened.Xia Jue was worried all day long, and every day on her mobile phone, she searched "Symptoms of Sudden Death", "Causes of Sudden Death", and "How to Prevent Sudden Death from Overwork".

On the last day, Xia Jue simply couldn't wait for someone at the hotel, so Wen Xiao stayed overnight in the computer room.

At [-]:[-] p.m. Eastern time in the United States, that is, at [-]:[-] a.m. Beijing time, this year's International College Students Mathematical Modeling Contest finally came to an end.

In the computer room, the team that had submitted their thesis was sleeping all over the place.Even though Wen Xiao was self-confident about his superior physique, at this moment, when he stood up from the chair, he couldn't help being dizzy for a while, and fell back again.

"Are you all right?" Fei Yi asked lying on the table, unable to open his eyes at all, and could only guess Wen Xiao's movements by hearing.

Wen Xiao said, "It's okay, I'll go first."

"What are you going to do? Forget about sleeping here. You need to be poor." Fang Ligao murmured, lying on his back on the floor, his whole body seemed to have been sucked out, with black eye circles and sunken cheeks.

Fei Yi said, "I'm afraid someone is waiting."

Wen Xiao glanced at him immediately, but Fei Yi seemed to have just made a joke unintentionally, and soon fell asleep completely.

Wen Xiao couldn't hold it anymore, he thought: Xia Jue must be worried, I only need to rest for 3 minutes, and I will go back immediately.

He closed his eyes, and felt that time suddenly became very slow, as if standing still.

"3 minutes" passed, Wen Xiao thought he had returned to the hotel in a trance, Xia Jue set up a table of food on the coffee table in the room, and greeted him with a smile to eat.

He opened his eyes and really smelled the aroma of food.

"Are you awake?" Fei Yi's voice came from beside his ear.

Wen Xiao looked around blankly, and found that this was not the computer room where he was originally staying, but a small classroom near the computer room.Fang Ligao put two desks together and lay down to sleep, while Fei Yi sat in the same place to eat.

Six dishes and two soups, half meat and half vegetarian, braving fresh and warm steam.

"Come and eat when you wake up," Fei Yi said, "Don't waste it, it's been delivered with so much hard work."

Wen Xiao's thinking is still in the dull stage, he didn't say anything, just sat down and picked up the chopsticks silently.

"Are you so stupid after the game? You don't even ask who gave it to you." Fei Yi looked at him a little funny.

Only then did Wen Xiao say, "Who gave it to you?"

As soon as the words were finished, the front door of the small classroom opened with a "squeak", and at the same time Wen Xiao was shocked, and suddenly realized something.

He looked towards the door, and happened to meet Xia Jue who was holding a thermos.

Wen Xiao's first reaction was to touch his chin.

For the sake of the competition, his life has been in a mess recently, and he can barely find time to brush his teeth and wash his face, and he hasn't cleaned his stubble for several days.So I don't know how Xia Jue would feel when he saw him clearly for the first time in the daytime.

Probably because the game was too tiring and his mind couldn't keep up, Wen Xiao began to have some absurd thoughts, such as worrying about his appearance for the first time.

The way Xia Jue looked at him was indeed different from before, but it wasn't disgust, which made him feel a little relieved.

Fei Yi looked at the two of them who were looking at each other, and said, "I'll wake up Lao Gao together." He ordered some food, and walked away with the bowl.

Xia Jue sat down next to Wen Xiao with a distressed expression, took the initiative to pour hot water, washed Banlangen, and served rice with vegetables, meticulously.

Later, on the way back, it was Xia Jue who rode Wen Xiao with him, and Wen Xiao lay on his back and closed his eyes to rest.

"Get some sleep later," Xia Jue said while riding the bicycle, "Replenish your strength, and I'll go buy some cellulose and take some glucose."

Wen Xiao said, "No need, just eat."

"No!" Xia Jue strongly objected, "You have to make up for it, like just now, it almost didn't scare me to death."

"Sloppy, too ugly?" Wen Xiao asked.

Xia Jue was inexplicable when he heard it: "Who said you are ugly, it's because you slept too deeply and couldn't wake up...and you can focus on doing what you like, it's so cool, okay?"

"Really?" Wen Xiao put his arms around his waist and asked again, "Then when I had nothing to do, was it boring?"

"What are you talking about? You never have time to do something." Xia Jue didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He felt that the tired Wen Xiao was very clingy at the moment, as if he was teasing, and this kind of Wen Xiao was probably the only one he had ever seen.

"Yes or no, you answer me." Wen Xiao's tone was very stubborn.

"Okay, okay," Xia Jue softly tolerated his rare childishness, thought carefully, and said, "Anyway, I never thought you were having a hard time. You will always be my male god, my wind, my The sunrise is all the beautiful things that make me brave and make me fight for myself."

The author has something to say: Oh, it's so sweet.