[DotA2] Holy Sword

No.20 The Pearl of the Four Battles

On the first Saturday after school started, at the tutor's dinner table after the whole afternoon, they had been talking about the matters needing attention in their study and life in the third year of high school, but compared to Yan Che's concern, An Rong and his family obviously didn't take it seriously.

After An's mother said "study hard, take a good rest when it's time to rest, don't be stressed" for the second time, she immediately changed the topic, as if she had been holding back what she was about to say for a century.

"Well, your dad and I are going on vacation on Monday." An's mother just finished eating, wiped her mouth and continued: "When the time comes, you can go out and buy food by yourself."

An Rongyu put down his chopsticks, he didn't express much surprise to the sudden news, and asked casually, "Oh, how many days are you going to go?"

Mother An raised her eyebrows, glanced at her son's expression, and replied flatly: "It's only half a month."

An Rongyu's eyes widened suddenly, and Yan Che was obviously a little surprised.

"No, why did you go there for so many days?" The youngest of the family, who was about to become a left-behind child, said angrily.

Seemingly expecting to be questioned, An's mother replied: "It's your dad's wedding anniversary. We never went out to play, and you just have to go to class again."

Father An also finished his meal, and added: "Your mother and I signed up for a ten-country tour in Europe for fourteen days."

An Rong and his brain turned around, this outbound travel must be done in advance, after all, how long did these two people prepare in advance without their backs, and they actually planned to confess and be lenient when they were about to leave.

"No, I have no problem with you guys going out to play. It's not easy to secretly plan behind my back for so long. Why didn't you tell me sooner." The more An Rongyu thought about it, the more angry he became. Well, what I said just now is obviously disgusting that I had to take myself with me wherever I went. This time I chose the day when he starts school, so that I can leave him alone at home for half a month, and then go abroad to enjoy the sweet romance. world of two.

Father An coughed dryly, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm afraid it will delay your studies. Senior three candidates are the biggest, right." Then he looked at Yan Che, and added, "Xiao Che, how much trouble will I have for you then? Watch him, don't let him go out and play around."

Yan Che had been watching a good show, trying his best to suppress his smile, and suddenly became the center of attention, so he could only calm down his emotions quickly, and said righteously: "Uncle An, don't worry. Now you can be good Yes, I have been doing my homework between classes."

The two elders showed satisfied smiles, and entrusted their son to his tutor with confidence.After confessing a few more words, I went to clean up the dishes.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you are alone at home. You are neither afraid of ghosts nor the dark. Anyway, if you have money, you can't starve to death.But when he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and realized that he was going to be alone with Yan Che for half a month, the anger of being teased by his parents was instantly forgotten, and he even took the initiative to wipe the dining table.

The next day, he hummed a little tune and went to a nearby dessert shop to buy a beautiful six-inch cake, saying it was a gift for his parents on their wedding anniversary.After the second elder saw it, he asked suspiciously for a long time if he had made any mistakes again, and after confirming that he hadn't made any troubles, he happily took pictures and started eating.

This restaurant tastes good, I will bring my brother over to eat some other day - An Ronghe thinks while eating, and looks forward to this dreamlike half month more and more.

Early on Monday morning, the model couple dragged their luggage and went out without a word.After An Rongyu got up, he looked at the empty home and showed a satisfied smile.

He first sent a message to Yan Che, saying that he hoped to have dinner together, even if it was takeaway.The other party replied "yes" quickly, and the scheming boy's first little trick succeeded.

One day at school, his old friend Wannian Crane Tail came over to him directly during class and asked him what happened to be so happy, the lewd smile on his face almost extended from the fourth row to him It's a small dark corner, and it gives people goosebumps.

An Rongyu only said the four-character mantra: none of your business.

After finally getting through school, he picked up his schoolbag and ran up.Arriving outside the door of Yan Che's laboratory, he seemed to be talking to someone in the stairwell.It's not easy to disturb right now, so I can only keep a polite distance and wait quietly by the side.

Because it was past 6 o'clock, the whole building was very quiet.The conversation between the two had no intention of avoiding suspicion. An Ronghe had a rough idea that Yan Che's communication partner should be a teacher in the department. He first asked him about the written test and the signing of the contract, and then began to explain the purpose of his conversation—— My classmate and friend returned to China to develop and started a medical big data company. They are currently cooperating with the School of Medicine of Shanghai University and are in urgent need of big data professionals.

And he had always liked Yan Che, so he recommended it to that friend in private, and the other party also said that he could skip the written test and come directly to the company for an interview.If you are interested in signing a contract, you can freely choose the entry time between July and December, and the salary will definitely be better than that of similar IT companies in Shang'an City.

Some of the technical terms were naturally not understood, so during the 5-minute unilateral introduction by the teacher, An Rongyu picked up his pants while listening, until he said "what do you think?" It's about to be smashed.

Afterwards, Yan Che naturally thanked the teacher for his kindness first, and said that he would contact him as soon as possible. Even if he failed the final interview, it would not be a bad thing to learn more.

After the conversation, the teacher seemed to go downstairs directly, while Yan Che walked straight back.After seeing An Rongyu standing stupidly not far away, his smile became brighter and brighter.

Ever since he had a fight with that kid Lu Yichen last semester, An Rongyu took a chance to casually ask Yan Che about the monthly rent of that room.I don't know if the other party really didn't hear the meaning of what he said at all, but he explained it clearly by answering every question.

Originally, a house with the same conditions as the faculty dormitory of Shang'an University could never be rented at a good price in Shang'an City, and the young teachers with not low wages probably would not tolerate such a harsh living environment.But being idle is also idle, so they rent out one after another to subsidize their families.

And these dormitories are built right between the computer building, mechanical building, information security building and cafeteria. Their unique geographical location makes them very popular in the student rental market, especially among those students who plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination.

The room Yan Che lived in was rented to him by the teacher Li who spoke to him just now.As a young returnee teacher without a title, the school only provided him with a dilapidated old dormitory.

He and Yan Che, who were originally from different departments, also benefited from Yan Che's undergraduate tutor when they met before the postgraduate entrance examination.Because some projects in the Department of Computer Science use very complex algorithms and mathematics, the two colleges have been cooperating.

At that time, Yan Che's mentor was a reference for Mr. Li's project. Later, Yan Che participated in this cooperation project in order to do his undergraduate graduation project, and the two got acquainted.

Afterwards, Yan Che was also helped by Teacher Li for his cross-professional postgraduate entrance examination, but at that time he was just a lecturer and could not lead a graduate student, so he tearfully recommended it to the team's teacher in charge, Professor Lu.

Since then, the relationship between the two has become more like a friend than a master-student. They usually discuss professional hotspots together, and Teacher Li also takes care of him as if he was his younger brother.Originally, the dormitory was not intended to be rented, but under Yan Che's strong request, the rent was symbolically 500 a month, including water and electricity.

When he heard the price, An Rongyu didn't have any concept in his heart, after all, the house in his family was not rented.But after returning home, I asked my parents about the salary that Yan Che paid, and found out that it was 150 yuan an hour.He made a rough calculation, and working for less than two days a month is enough to pay the rent, which doesn't seem to be expensive.

The purpose of Mr. Li's conversation with him today is just as he heard, first to understand his preparations for job hunting, and only after he learned that he has not signed any company, did he express his intention to come.

Although Mr. Li also posted the company's recruitment information in the professional group, such official advertisements have to pass multiple screening tests.Because he has been very aware of Yan Che's professionalism over the past few years, he directly won a final spot for Yan Che on his own initiative.

It's a pity that Teacher Li also came and went in a hurry this time. Although I heard that he has been around for more than three months, he still hasn't been able to see him.

After Yan Che cleaned up his desk, the two went to the food street near Shangda University together.Under normal circumstances, Yan Che would go to tutor after eating takeaway in the laboratory, but under the pressure of this high school student who pretended to be young and refused to eat alone, he still led him out to look for food with a smile on his face up.

Shang'an in September is still under the control of the autumn tiger, and it is still steaming before nightfall.There is still an hour before the sun goes down, and the people who are hurrying on the trail are sweating profusely.

An Ronghe seldom has the opportunity to go out to eat in such small roadside shops. Today, he naturally wants to seize the opportunity to taste the various delicacies hidden in the streets and alleys.

When he sat down in a casserole potato flour shop, An Rongyu was still holding a pancake fruit and a Roujiamo in his hand.He muttered while eating: "This lamp is delicious."

The gobbling young man didn't seem to notice that Yan Che looked at him with tenderness and pampering in his eyes.

After eating, come back to the empty home, there is no freshly squeezed wonderful fruit and vegetable juice in the refrigerator, and there is no hot meal.Unexpectedly, as soon as his parents left, An Rongyu couldn't help but miss those days when he was taken care of.

Entering the room, when he thought of himself and Yan Che being alone in this confined space, he couldn't restrain his anger and blood, and he felt very uncomfortable physically and mentally.At the same time, it's also a little sad - if the other party knows his dirty thoughts at this time, he will probably feel disgusted.

Unsurprisingly, he barely listened to half of it in these two hours, but when Yan Che was in a hurry, he would unconsciously provide close-up personal counseling. Seeing his posture, he almost wanted to teach him.

After saying goodbye to Yan Che, he quickly rushed to the toilet to calm down his high emotions.

not enough.Just two hours of make-up lessons is not enough.Nothing seems to be going anywhere, which is really frustrating.

After thinking of this, An Rongyu suddenly had a plan.He first took a half-hour cold shower shivering, and then lay down on the balcony to sleep in a pair of big underpants.

Early the next morning, the sun, which was not considered scorching, hit him directly.Probably because it felt a little dazzling, it didn't take long before he opened his eyes with a groan.After a few minutes of slowing down, he finally showed a gratified smile—not only did he catch a cold, but he also had a splitting headache. He touched his forehead and seemed to have a fever.

Looking at the phone, he didn't even arrive at 06:30, and he didn't know if Yan Che had woken up, so he had to call the head teacher first.An Rongyu, who was already among the best students, easily won the trust of the other party with the addition of a completely hoarse voice, and was told several times to take a good rest and catch up with the progress early.

At this time, the cold wind was no longer blowing on the balcony, and with the warm sunshine in the morning, An Rongyu thought about it, it would be better to go into the house and turn on the air conditioner, so a carp stiffened and wanted to get up.

The muscles that are usually strong and firm are now as limp as noodles.In just one night's effort, Lu Bu was transformed into Lin Daiyu swaying in the wind.

The sickly man sighed: This time it's really a fucking game.

Reluctantly propped up from the ground, I only felt pain in the bones all over my body, and it was like being stabbed by needles in my brain, and the pain was unbearable even if I moved even a little.After finally helping Gong to the living room, he grabbed a glass of cold water and took a sip.

A chill came down, and the mouth and throat were temporarily lubricated, but after the stamina came up, it felt like the head was being torn apart, and the pain was even worse.Looking through the refrigerator, the old man didn't leave anything that could be eaten directly, and the poor child's heart was half cold.

After enduring the severe pain and strengthening my spirits, I hid the medicine box containing commonly used medicines, and the time was already 07:30.Guessing that Yan Che should get up, he made a trembling call.

It didn't take long for the other party to pick up the phone. The two had never talked on the phone so early, so the voice from the receiver was a little surprised: "Rong Yu, what's wrong?"

An Rongyu suppressed his joy, and made his voice a little more illusory, and said quietly: "Brother... I seem to be, cough cough, sick..."

The other party's voice immediately became concerned and asked, "Are you at home now?"

An Rongyu continued to say weakly: "Yes, my head hurts..."

There was a sound of fabric rubbing through the receiver, followed by an anxious voice: "You lie down at home and don't move, what do you want to eat?" Before An Ronghe could answer, he said again: "If you are sick, you should eat porridge. How about the preserved egg and lean pork porridge?"

The lips of the big man who was supported by the weak wind and willows turned white, but it was not caused by illness, but because he was too excited and bit himself in order to hold back his laughter.Then he said a few words lightly: "Brother... you have the final say."

Xiao Suibu climbed to the sofa and turned on the TV, playing the anime that he hadn't finished watching before, and his heart was full of beauty.

Half an hour later, there was an urgent knock on the door.The patient bounced up from the soft sofa with excitement, and suddenly felt a blackness in front of his eyes, and fell heavily to the ground again with a bang.

Maybe it was a bad fall, the people outside the door seemed to have heard the sound of their bodies hitting the coffee table, and they knocked on the door more eagerly.

Suppressing the numbness and headache of his bones, he got up again, swayed unsteadily to the entrance and opened the door.

Yan Che's head was covered with sweat, and the light hair scattered randomly on his forehead and cheeks was slightly wet on his skin, and he was carrying a large bag of things in his hand.Seeing that the door was ajar, he pulled it open with all his strength and walked in. He supported the patient while putting the things in his hand on the ground.

"Why are you so careless? I caught a cold on a hot day." Yan Che's tone contained concern and blame.

"Brother... I don't know, I... I just fell asleep and woke up... That's it." It was another performance moment where you can take the statuette, An Rongyu demonstrated what it means to lie The face is not red and the heart is not beating.

Not long after, with Yan Che's support, his already scorching body became even hotter, and his face turned as crimson as a boiled crab.

Seeing this, Yan Che frowned even more, and said, "You're so hot, do you have a thermometer?"

Thinking of the medicine box that had been hidden by himself, An Rongyu shook his head, only saying that he didn't know, whether there was any medicine at home, or where the medicine box was put, anyway, he was determined to ask three questions.

After returning to the sofa, Yan Che seemed to be even angrier, and asked scoldingly, "You were lying here just now?"

An Rongyu nodded, not knowing why the other party was suddenly angry.

After putting him down, Yan Che said angrily, "It's fine if you want to watch TV, and the sofa isn't big enough, but you should at least find a quilt to cover it." Turning around, he went to the room to get the quilt and covered it carefully. , and said: "How old are you, is this how you take care of yourself?"

The sick patient with a blushing heart tucked her head into the quilt, thinking that it would be fine if Yan Che knew the truth about her illness.Right now, he had no choice but to blink his eyes cowardly, admitting his mistake frantically.

Seeing his appearance, Yan Che sighed, and didn't say any more. He first touched his forehead, then along his face to his neck, his complexion became more and more ugly.

An Ronghe knew it well, as the palm continued to slide, his body became hotter and hotter, and he felt like he was going to explode.After the other party asked him about some symptoms, he began to feed him porridge.

Although the body is so uncomfortable that it hurts to touch it casually, he really doesn't want to be fed mouthful like this - he has already lost his dignity because of illness, and this last bottom line must be preserved.

Cautiously raised his mouth a few times, Yan Che only thought he was embarrassed, so he ignored it, and asked him if he had asked the head teacher for leave while feeding.He nodded, indicating that he had already called.

After feeding the porridge, the little patient's lips finally turned red.Yan Che took a cup of hot water and put it on the coffee table, then said softly, "You sleep for a while, I'll go out to buy medicine." Just as he was about to leave, he turned back and said, "Would you like to give me the key? I see you getting up Hard work."

After taking the key, Yan Che went out.The young man who had been suppressed for a long time finally smirked at the ceiling alone for a long time.

About half an hour later, with a click, the door opened.Yan Che carried a pharmacy bag and walked to the sofa, took out the thermometer, and immediately lifted the quilt to take off his clothes.

An Rongyu, who knew his intentions, did not resist, and let the other party take off his short sleeves, and then clamped the thermometer.The sudden cold touch made him shiver uncontrollably.

Yan Che looked funny, and gloated and said, "Hold on." Then he changed the subject, looked at the strong body with uncertain eyes, and said, "I can't see it, you boy has grown stronger in the past six months. I didn’t expect to get sick so easily.”

An Rongyu didn't know how to respond, so he could only smile, and then asked, "Brother, don't you need to go to the laboratory today?"

Yan Che picked up the medicine he had just bought, and replied, "I'm asking for leave." As if he was afraid that the other party would feel sorry, he added, "Anyway, the paper has been submitted and the project has been handed over. The boss usually doesn't look for me."

Before deciding to get sick, she only thought about enjoying Yan Che's warm care, and never considered whether she would cause trouble to him.An Rongyu, who woke up, blamed himself very much at this time - he was so selfish, and now the physical pain is also self-inflicted.

Fifteen minutes later, the thermometer showed 15°C. Yan Che took out his mobile phone, probably looking at the memo, then found all the medicines, changed to a glass of warm water, helped An Rongyu to take the medicines.

Afterwards, I put on clothes for him, added a quilt, pressed all four corners firmly, and then said softly: "Go to sleep for a while, and you will be fine if you sweat all over."

An Rongyu nodded, feeling a little drowsy at first, although Yan Che was sitting at the other end of the sofa, but at this moment he couldn't stretch himself any longer, and fell asleep not long after.

He didn't know how long he slept, but An Rongyu, who was forcibly poured several cups of hot water, felt a strong urge to urinate in his dreamless sleep.He opened his eyes and lay on the sofa for half a minute to get used to it. When he raised his head slightly, he saw Yan Che who was sitting next to him. At this time, he was seriously watching the cartoon on TV, and he didn't even notice that he woke up.

Struggling to get up, the bones all over his body were still numb as if soaked in vinegar, and he couldn't stand up along the soft sofa.Yan Che finally realized his predicament, walked over and patted his head, and asked, "Do you feel better?"

However, the temperature on his forehead had already told Yan Che the answer to this question.An Rongyu felt that it was more difficult to speak out, so he managed to squeeze out a sentence for a long time: "Brother, I want to go to the bathroom."

His voice was hoarse than in the morning, Yan Che frowned, then helped him up, and half-carried him to the toilet.After confirming again and again that he didn't need to support himself, he withdrew.After hearing the sound of washing hands, he knocked on the door again and walked in.

The author has something to say:

As suggested by a lady surnamed Zhang who did not want to be named, she recently wrote a few words about pure game battles, it's time to add emotional drama!

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