"Notice: The training time has been changed from next week to tomorrow. Please gather at school on time at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning. - From your considerate teacher Wei Jing"

Chu Yizi: “…”

He leaned back in the chair and raised his head, but before he could feel melancholy, he suddenly felt a chill in his throat.

Chu Yizi blinked.

Soon, raindrops as big as beans fell from the sky and hit his face, and a few muffled thunders were heard not far away.

He stood up instantly.

The two ran to the car, their bodies completely wet.

Chu Yizi pushed his slightly long hair back, revealing his full forehead.

The driver handed the two of them a towel. Chu Yizi wiped them twice. The temperature dropped quickly. His wet and cold clothes stuck to his body, and there was a chill that didn't belong to May.

He looked at the navigation on his phone and said, "Let's go to my house and change clothes first. It's only ten minutes away from here."

Fang Mulin certainly knew it better than him. He hesitated for a moment, met Chu Yizi's serious eyes, and nodded, "Yeah."

The strong wind seemed to be swallowing up the city, making animal-like "woooo" sounds. Some of the newly grown branches and leaves fell to the ground, while others flew into the air. Only a few stubborn and lucky ones were still connected to the trees, swaying left and right in the strong wind, as if they would be swept away in the next second.

The wipers worked non-stop, and after more than 20 minutes, the car finally drove into Chu Yizi's community.

The driver drove the car downstairs and the two got out.

In order to make it convenient for the driver to pick up and drop off Chu Yizi, Huo Yinzhu also allocated a house for him in this community. Chu Yizi asked the driver to go back first, and went upstairs with Fang Mulin under the same umbrella.

The sensor light lit up as the door closed, and Chu Yizi put away his umbrella.

Fang Mulin's embarrassment in the morning was transferred to him. The wet white T-shirt stuck to his body, and the outline of his body was vaguely visible.

Fang Mulin glanced at him and silently looked away, "Which floor?"

Chu Yizi told him a number.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. The rumbling thunder split the sky the moment the two of them pushed open the door. The wind rushed in through the gaps in the window that was not closed tightly, howling wildly.

Fang Mulin frowned and thought about something while changing his shoes.

"What's wrong?" Chu Yizi hung up the umbrella and asked when he saw him still standing there.

Fang Mulin's eyes flashed, "It's okay."

Chu Yizi didn't ask any more questions. He turned on the light in the bathroom and said, "You wash first."

Fang Mulin glanced at him and said, "I don't get sick easily, you go first."

Chu Yizi did not refute him.

Although he regained his self-awareness, his body did not get better. After wearing wet clothes all the way, he was shaking all over.

After a simple shower, Chu Yizi came out in a bathrobe. Fang Mulin was sitting on a chair replying to other people's messages. His expression was a little solemn. When he saw him come out, he just glanced at him.

The living room was very quiet - Fang Mulin had closed all the windows tightly.

Chu Yizi found a set of unworn clothes from the closet and gave the bathroom to Fang Mulin.

Listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Chu Yizi rubbed his dizzy head and picked up his phone.

In addition to more than a dozen consecutive heavy rain warnings, the person who sent him the most messages was Ji Huichen.

"I heard about Zhao Ziqian's incident. Have you gone to the police station?"

"Are you nervous? Do you want me to come find you?"

"You haven't come back yet? It looks like it's going to rain outside. Is there anyone to pick you up?"

"I heard that several teachers have gone back. Are you going back too?"

"Are you home yet?"

There is about an hour interval between each message.

Chu Yizi leaned on the sofa and typed lazily, "I'm back, thank you for your concern."

Ji Huichen immediately replied, "It's raining outside, are you okay?"

After typing "No", Chu Yizi exited Ji Huichen's chat box.

He glanced out the window thoughtfully - the rain not only did not stop, but it seemed to be getting heavier.

A few minutes later.

"Huo Yijue? Huo Yijue?" Chu Yizi heard someone calling him in a daze. It took him a while to react and suddenly realized that he was Huo Yijue now.

He opened his eyes with difficulty and saw that charming face looking at him with concern.

A smile appeared on his lips, and he put his hands on the man's shoulders.

Feeling that person's body stiffened a little, he poked the person's face with his finger, hugged him tightly, and the smile on his face deepened, mumbling, "Feng Mulin... Feng Mulin, I miss you so much..."

Fang Mulin was almost unable to breathe because of his hug. He didn't notice that he was calling "Feng Mulin". He just struggled a few times and said breathlessly, "You have a fever, let me go..."

He struggled until he was sweating profusely, and finally let go of Chu Yizi, who was either asleep or fainted.

After all the tossing and turning just now, the other person's bathrobe was completely torn apart, revealing his fair chest. Huo Yijue was not short, but he didn't have much flesh on his body. His fair skin was slightly red due to the fever.

Not knowing what he was thinking of, Fang Mulin's face suddenly turned red. As if he was being chased by something, he fled from Chu Yizi's bedroom and slammed the door.

The raindrops hit the glass, making a "pattering" sound.

The sound seemed to make Fang Mulin more conscious, and it also seemed to unlock some dusty memories. Some scenes that he had never done before but were so real and terrifying began to appear in his mind.

He tried hard to drive them out, but the images seemed determined to go against him. The more he tried to forget them, the clearer the expressions, movements and sounds became.

He squatted on the ground to calm down for a while, then suddenly remembered something and stood up immediately. His hand paused for a second when it was about to touch the door handle, and then he immediately opened the door.

Huo Yijue was still lying on the quilt, his bathrobe half open, exactly the same as when he had left.

Fang Mulin turned him over and covered him with the quilt.

Thunder roared into the bedroom through the window, and Huo Yijue frowned.

Fang Mulin, who was about to leave, hesitated for a long time before walking over.

-

When Chu Yizi woke up again, the rain had stopped completely. He got out of bed, rubbed his still dizzy head, and checked the time.

It's already half past nine in the morning.

He walked out of the bedroom and smelled the aroma of food. A tall boy wearing a pink apron was standing in the kitchen stirring something with a spoon.

Hearing the footsteps, Fang Mulin turned around and looked at Chu Yizi with a somewhat evasive look, "You...are awake, I made some porridge."

At this time, Wangcai, who had been offline for a day, appeared in front of Chu Yizi with his newly upgraded 5.0 body, "Dangdangdang!"

"Host, do you want to know why Lord Lin has this expression?"

"Want to know what you did yesterday? Want to know--"

[I know] Chu Yizi pushed it away expressionlessly.

"Student Fang Mulin, you've impressed me." He leaned against the door frame, his eyes full of smiles.

Hearing his somewhat hoarse voice, Fang Mulin opened his eyes slightly.

"You can handle both housework and housework, in the future..."

Fang Mulin immediately asked, "What about the future?"

Chu Yizi brought the porridge out of the kitchen and placed it on the table, with a half-smile in his eyes, "You will definitely be a good husband in the future."

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