Heterogeneous love

I thought it was because I didn't sleep very well, but my brother woke up when the sky was getting dark in the morning, and he was shocked when he saw me, "Yuanyuan, why are you here?"

I thought you had the nerve to say it.

Brother looked around and covered his head, "No way, did I sleep here all night last night?"

"..."

Brother actually thought hard for a while, and finally accepted this fact, and glanced at my red eyes, "Yuanyuan, go back to sleep, look at your eyes. Brother will wake you up for dinner at noon."

I smiled wryly, "Why sleep, I still have class this morning."

Brother gave me a strange look, "Yuanyuan, don't you know there is a word in college called skipping class?"

"Gah?!"

When they returned to the dormitory, Linlin and the others asked curiously, "Yuanyuan, where did you go last night?"

I rolled my eyes at these gossip girls, climbed into bed and fell asleep without saying a word.

I don't know how long I slept, but when I was half asleep and half awake, my bedside phone was ringing. I grabbed a handful and picked it up to answer the phone. I said "Hello" in a hoarse voice but didn't make a sound.

I coughed twice before I managed to make a sound, but my throat was hoarse and cracked like my own. I stretched out a hand to hold my forehead, and I felt a little headache-it was cold last night.

"Yu Qingyuan, what's wrong with you?"

If I was not clear-headed, I was fully awake at this time. It turned out to be Jue Chu—I thought he would never talk to me again after the Chinese New Year incident. "Why did you call?"

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I regretted it, what did I say, as if wishing that he would never call again, I cried, and sure enough, I couldn’t speak casually when my head was not clear.

Unexpectedly, he didn't say a word, and he didn't drop the phone like last time.

After a while, he asked again, "Yu Qingyuan, what's wrong with your throat?"

I sighed silently in my heart, this person is really as stubborn as ever.

"I'm freezing, I have a cold, my throat hurts, and I can't speak."

He remained silent.

I can't bear this silent atmosphere, I would rather he scold me, why I promise to text him every day but my words don't count, why I haven't contacted him all the time, why I don't tell him Happy New Year to him during Chinese New Year, I would rather he scold me A meal is better than being silent like this.

The enemy didn't move, so I attacked, "What's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

He was silent for a while, and then said sullenly, "It's okay."

I find it strange, does he also have a cold and a fever?

"Hang up," Jue Chu said as he was about to hang up the phone, then suddenly remembered something, and said to me in a vicious voice, "Don't forget to take your medicine, you sick bastard!"

I laughed when I heard the beeping voice on the other end of the phone. This person is still as unlovable as ever.

But when someone cares about you so much when you are sick, even if it is a vicious voice, your heart will warm up.

When I put down the phone and got up, I suddenly realized that something was wrong. I grabbed the phone and glanced at the date on it, and wailed!

Today is Jue Chu's birthday. Every year on this day, my aunt will prepare a sumptuous meal for him to celebrate, and my brother and I will also enjoy it, so I remember this day very clearly.

Who knew I forgot...

Jue Chu even specially called to remind me...

still forgot...

Calling back quickly, he was surprised over there, "What's wrong?"

"Happy birthday!"

He froze for a moment, "You still remember."

I coughed and answered, "I remember, of course I remember."

After a while, he said slowly, "Then you must remember that you haven't sent me a text message for a total of 176 days."

I was stunned, coughing worse, unable to speak for a while.

Jue Chu listened to me coughing up and down, stayed for a while, and then said disgustedly, "What about him? Does he ignore you when you are sick?"

"No," I defended my brother, "I just woke up."

Jue Chu sneered over there, "Your college life is really carefree. I get up at six o'clock every day, but you are fine. It's almost 11:30."

I thought it better not to tell him what happened last night, so I hesitated twice and didn't speak.

He didn't pursue it further.

I hung up the phone and looked at the time and it was almost 11:30. I don't know why my brother hasn't called yet.

After calling, my brother agreed in a daze, "I'll be right over."

I couldn't help but laugh, and so did my brother, who actually went back in the morning and took another nap.

After my brother came over, I took him to the cafeteria to eat braised noodles.

Brother helped me find a seat with stewed noodles, and I continued to wait for the next bowl of noodles.

Seeing my brother walking away, the aunt selling stewed noodles teased me, "Little girl, this is the first time I see you bringing a boy to dinner. Your boyfriend? The boy is very handsome."

I blushed, but I didn't refute. Following the eyes of the aunt, I looked back at my brother's background. He was wearing a white shirt, jeans, and carrying my big schoolbag. He was dressed in a normal way, but he was dazzling in the crowd where.