Dressed as a villain's squeamish little crying bag

It is said that sickness comes like a mountain and goes away like a silk thread, but this sentence does not make much sense on He Zhiyuan. After all, he is young and has a good foundation. After the infusion, he went back to sleep and his fever subsided Gotta clean up.

Knowing that Qiu Yuning accompanied He Zhiyuan to the hospital for an infusion, Zhou Mingmei didn't get angry at anyone, and sulked alone. In the morning, she couldn't help but said to Qiu Yuning: "You are going to take the high school entrance examination the day after tomorrow, and you spend your time elsewhere superior?"

Qiu Yuning bought buns and milk for He Zhiyuan, and was about to send them upstairs when he heard Zhou Mingmei's words, and said in a daze, "I'm just going to buy a bun."

Zhou Mingmei said: "I mean you buy buns? I mean you accompany He Zhiyuan to the hospital, who is he, who are you, he has legs, can't he go by himself? Do you want to accompany him? How much can you do in two hours? Questions, how much knowledge to review, wasting time on this?"

Qiu Yuning was speechless, paused for a while, and then retorted in a low voice: "The more you get to this kind of time, the less you can rush. I still want to go shopping today and relax, so that my exam status will be very good."

Zhou Mingmei had never heard of such a saying, "How can it be like this, you think you will be admitted to No. [-] middle school?"

With a little reserve, Qiu Yuning said modestly: "I should be able to get into the experimental class..." Before he finished speaking, he turned a corner and said hastily: "Mom, I won't tell you anymore, Baozi is not It's going to be cold after eating, so I'll send it up to him."

Zhou Mingmei was angry when she saw him like this, "He's not your real brother, why are you being so nice to him?!"

Qiu Yuning heard her exasperated voice, but didn't dare to refute, and went over the last few steps to the second floor.

Zhou Mingmei's voice was very penetrating. It wasn't aimed at He Zhiyuan deliberately, accusing Sang and scolding Huai or something, it was just that she felt uncomfortable if she didn't say it all at once. Of course, she was also dissatisfied with He Zhiyuan.

Qiu Yuning put the steamed stuffed bun on the bedside table, stood by the bed and looked down at He Zhiyuan's face. He looked at He Zhiyuan's face, and suddenly he laughed, with a soft voice, "I know you believe it, you've lost your mind."

In the next second, He Zhiyuan opened his eyes, glanced at Qiu Yuning, and sat up from the bed.

Qiu Yuning blushed suddenly, and he covered his eyes with his hands, "You don't have any clothes on!"

After he finished speaking, he realized that his reaction was too big, so he quickly put down his hands, lowered his eyes, and said, "You always don't wear clothes. This bad habit is not good."

He Zhiyuan knew that Qiu Yuning would wear pajamas with short sleeves and shorts even in summer, but he didn't pay that much attention, "I like to sleep naked."

When Qiu Yuning heard this word, the redness on his face seemed to intensify again. He turned his back and whispered, "You make me feel so inferior."

He Zhiyuan dressed slowly, and when he heard him say that, he glanced at him, "Why do you feel inferior?"

Qiu Yuning stammered, "You have abdominal muscles, but I don't."

After He Zhiyuan got dressed, he said, "It's good for you, you don't need abdominal muscles."

Qiu Yuning couldn't help but said: "You don't know, I will be laughed at if I am like this."

He Zhiyuan paused, "What are you laughing at?"

Qiu Yuning was a little shy, lowered her head, and said in a low voice, "Just...just laughing at me, calling me a sissy, saying I look like a girl, and then, I don't have abdominal muscles, and I don't have Adam's apple or hair..."

Qiu Yuning had been told this since he was in junior high school, and when he came here, he could actually vaguely hear voices talking about him. Although Qiu Yuning hadn't reached the point where he felt inferior, he was always afraid that He Zhiyuan would think the same.

When Qiu Yuning said this, he was actually tentative.

He Zhiyuan reached out and touched his head. Qiu Yuning had grown a lot in the past six months, and had already reached the position of He Zhiyuan's chin, but He Zhiyuan still had an illusion that he was still the petite man half a year ago. Not quite right.

"Are they important?" He Zhiyuan rumpled Qiu Yuning's soft hair, and asked lightly.

Qiu Yuning didn't stop him from touching his head, but when he deliberately messed up his hair, he reached out to comb it back, "... just an ordinary classmate."

"Qiu Yuning, listen, unimportant people, there is no need to care what they think, as long as it doesn't affect you, they can think whatever they like." He Zhiyuan said.

"I, I don't care." Qiu Yuning glanced at him secretly, lowered his eyes again, sighed softly, and did not speak.

He Zhiyuan's voice became low, "Besides, you're not a mother, and you don't look like a girl. You didn't say what a man should look like. You're so good, I like it very much."

Qiu Yuning was stunned, and suddenly his nose became sore, and a layer of mist appeared in his eyes. He sucked his nose, suppressed the tears, and said, "In the future... you will definitely be very good at coaxing girls."

He Zhiyuan said in a low voice: "I only coax you."

Qiu Yuning's heart skipped a beat, and his face seemed to be even redder. He raised his eyes, glared at him, and said softly, "You, do you want to see me laugh on purpose!"

He Zhiyuan bent down to look at him, "Crying?"

Qiu Yuning rubbed her eyes, and said, "I didn't cry, why should I cry when I'm fine."

He Zhiyuan laughed.

Qiu Yuning's face was still red, and she didn't dare to look at him, "Go and brush your teeth and wash your face, I bought you buns, it's getting cold."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to push He Zhiyuan, but He Zhiyuan didn't resist and was pushed out of the room by him.

Qiu Yuning touched his blushing face with his hand, his heart was jumping with joy, when he breathed, he could feel the breath in his lungs with a faint sweet taste, he tried his best to make himself forget the tone and expression of He Zhiyuan's words, turned around and walked away He Zhiyuan's quilt was folded.

After breakfast, Qiu Yuning remembered the agreement with Yang Siyue. After hesitating for a long time, he said to He Zhiyuan, "You are well now. I want to go shopping with Yang Siyue."

He Zhiyuan stared at him and didn't speak for a long time.

Qiu Yuning lowered her eyes guiltily, and said falteringly, "She's a girl, she has no strength, and I can still carry her things."

He Zhiyuan said, "I'll accompany you."

"Ah?" Qiu Yuning was stunned.

He Zhiyuan said: "You accompanied me yesterday, now I will accompany you."

"...Actually, you don't need it." Qiu Yuning said in a low voice.

He Zhiyuan frowned slightly, stared at him, and fell silent.

Qiu Yuning really couldn't bear his gaze that almost pierced his scalp, and he was defeated after a few hits. He whispered, "I'll ask Yang Siyue, is it okay?"

He Zhiyuan nodded, and Qiu Yuning took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Yang Siyue. After a while, she replied: "Yes."

Qiu Yuning breathed a sigh of relief, and said to He Zhiyuan: "She agreed, then let's go together."

Although the senior high school entrance examination is coming soon, Qiu Yuning is not nervous at all, but Zhou Mingmei is nervous about him as if she is about to take the exam. Qiu Yuning was afraid of being accused, so she went down to see if Zhou Mingmei was not there before sending He Zhiyuan away. shouted down.

The two of them went out together. Qiu Yuning was afraid of the sun, so he even wore a baseball cap, but it was a bit big and didn't fit his head, and it could cover his eyes. He had to push the brim of the hat from time to time to scream The brim of the hat should not cover the eyes.

Suddenly, the hat was taken away, Qiu Yuning turned to look at He Zhiyuan, and said, "Do you want to wear it?"

He Zhiyuan glanced at him and said, "It can be adjusted later."

Qiu Yuning watched him flip the hat in his hands, and then put it back on his head, but it was worn crookedly. Qiu Yuning held the hat with both hands and adjusted it. Although it was still a bit big, at least it wouldn't cover his eyes. , "...This is Zhao Zhao's hat. I just borrowed it to wear it. I didn't expect her head to be bigger than mine."

He Zhiyuan didn't speak.

Qiu Yuning whispered, "Do you want to buy something too? Clothes? Shoes?"

He Zhiyuan said: "I have all these, there is no need to buy them."

Qiu Yuning said "oh", he is actually quite sensitive, especially when it comes to He Zhiyuan, his sense of smell seems to be more sensitive, he can feel that He Zhiyuan doesn't seem to be very happy now.

But it is also possible that he was wrong. He Zhiyuan's mood is always cloudy and uncertain, and he is not sure what mood he is in right now.

Along the way, Qiu Yuning would occasionally talk to He Zhiyuan, and He Zhiyuan responded flatly, but Qiu Yuning gradually stopped paying attention.

Arriving at the appointed place, Qiu Yuning met Yang Siyue. She was wearing a blue and white striped shirt, loose jeans, and her long hair was all down. She seemed to have put on some makeup, and the tails of her eyes were sparkling, making her look radiant.

As soon as Qiu Yuning saw her, he waved to her, "You didn't wait long, did you?"

Yang Siyue said: "I just came, and as soon as I came, you arrived, we two have a good understanding."

Qiu Yuning smiled so much that his eyes turned into crescent moons, "You're right."

He said, looked at Yang Siyue, and said, "You are very beautiful today."

Yang Siyue glanced at He Zhiyuan, smiled and said, "You are handsome too."

Qiu Yuning then added, "But you still wear makeup? Your skin is tender now, but makeup is not good for your skin."

"..." Yang Siyue said, "Qiu Yuning, you are indeed a straight man."

Afraid that she would get angry, Qiu Yuning whispered, "You don't need to dress up too much when you come to see me, and you are already pretty."

Yang Siyue bent over laughingly, "Hey", "Forget it, what shall I tell you."

Seeing that she didn't look angry, Qiu Yuning breathed a sigh of relief, and said sincerely, "Actually, you look good with makeup."

Yang Siyue raised her chin and said, "I know how beautiful I am, that's all right, all right, let's go."

Qiu Yuning turned to look at He Zhiyuan, and saw that he frowned, Qiu Yuning was a little uneasy, "What's wrong with you?"

He Zhiyuan glanced at him, but didn't speak.

It turned out that Qiu Yuning didn't just talk and laugh with him alone.