After waking up from tomb raiding, my brothers all fell in love with me

"No, since I'm going to school and don't live in the dormitory, I can't fully experience this youthful college life."

Xie Yuchen looked at Wuxie, who himself was not aware of his problem at all.

"You're right, if you didn't live in the dormitory, we wouldn't have met!

Ahem, it's fate that brought us together."

Wuxie nodded in agreement, and while speaking, his throat was itchy and he couldn't stop coughing.

It wasn't just the cough, Wuxie felt dizzy since the fat man started chatting.

Wuxie thought so, immediately picked up the phone and sent a message to Fatty.

(Wu Xie: "You're done. I've been infected with the virus.")

The fat man held the face towel and looked at the message sent by Wuxie on his phone with great confusion.

(Fatty: “?”)

A question mark represents the fat man's endless doubts.

(Fatty: "How can it be a virus? How can it be contagious? How come I don't understand what you are saying?")

The fat man threw the towel in his hand into the basin, rubbed his hands on his pants, and quickly typed to ask Wuxie.

"Hiss, is this kid Tian Zhen having a seizure?"

Xie Yuchen still had that smile that Wuxie was very familiar with.

However, when Xie Yuchen heard Wuxie say that it was fate that brought us together, his eyes darkened a little.

It carries some profound meaning that even Wu Nai wouldn't understand.

How can it be fate? How can it be destiny?

Sometimes the so-called fate and destiny are just naive words of those who are favored.

Xie Yuchen has only believed in fate once in his life.

That brief moment when I saw innocence as a child.

The rest is time, he just believes that everything depends on human efforts.

If he hadn't been observing Wuxie's movements, he probably wouldn't have reached this point.

"Yes, it's fate." Xie Yuchen nodded.

Xie Yuchen knew that he shouldn't think like this.

But the emotions that drove him crazy just now were still lingering in his heart.

It stung, affected, and even controlled him from time to time.

Driving him to shout out those things that were buried deep in his heart.

Xie Yuchen didn't show it on his face, and still looked very gentle.

Only his tightly clenched hands hanging by his side could reveal the pain he was in battling with his inner demons.

Xie Yuchen thought he might be sick.

Now it's not just pain, it's more of pleasure.

It was actually a pleasure. Xie Yuchen found his own idea ridiculous.

It's ridiculous, but easy to figure out.

Because what was in front of him at this moment was the source of all his emotions. To be more precise, his inner demon was born for him.

Naturally, he will be drawn to you.

Xie Yuchen also has to thank fate for the gift it gave him. The memory of Wuxie is like a piece of candy, and he held it countless times during those difficult days.

Every time I think about it, the fatigue in my heart can be relieved a little.

Although not all, it is enough to withstand the difficulties.

Xie Yuchen looked at Wuxie's face and her innocent smile.

Wuxie's words and smile were enough to move Jie Yuchen.

The word "morbid" could perfectly describe his current thoughts. Reason and desire intertwined, and he was grateful for the willpower he had cultivated over the years.

At least now, he can control it well.

When it comes to stirring emotions, Wuxie is truly a naive self-taught person.

A cough brought Xie Yuchen back to his senses.

Looking at Wuxie's current condition, his cold must have gotten worse.

Xie Yuchen wanted to tell Zhang Qiling and Hei Xiazi in the dormitory to prepare medicine for Wuxie in advance.

But then I thought again, Zhang Qiling must be very discerning and have prepared it in advance.

"What are you doing, mute? What are you looking for?" Hei Xia Zi wanted to go back to bed and lie down for a while, but when he turned around, he saw Zhang Qiling standing there, looking for something.

Hei Xia Zi approached Zhang Qiling curiously, wanting to see his moves.

"Find some cold medicine for Wuxie." Zhang Qiling opened the medicine in his hand, looked at the dosage on the medicine, and took it out, planning to give it to Wuxie when he came back.

"Wow! You're so sneaky! You're so quick! I'll do it too!"

Hei Xia Zi said this and turned around and took Wu Xie's cup to wait for water.

"It's too early, the water will be cold." Zhang Qiling looked at Hei Xia Zi's unwise look.

"Well, then wait a while, until Wuxie comes back."

"Cough, cough, cough." Wuxie felt a little stuffy in the car, so he opened the window and let in the cold wind.

The headache became even worse, coupled with an unstoppable cough.

Wuxie had no choice but to quickly roll up the car window again.

"We'll be there soon. Go back, take your medicine, and get some rest." Xie Yuchen looked at Wuxie.

"Well, Xiaohua, stay away from me and don't let me infect you."

Wuxie covered his mouth and nodded, thinking that he was indeed the weakest person in the whole dormitory, and the first one to get sick was this little weakling.

Following Xie Yuchen's words, two or three minutes later, we arrived at the school and parked the car not far from the dormitory building.

Wuxie returned to the dormitory, and before he saw the door, he heard Hei Xia Zi's voice.

Hei Xia Zi stood at the door and waved at Wu Xie.

After watching that scene, Wuxie felt a sense of absurdity, as if he had returned home from working away from home on New Year's Eve and found his mother waiting for him at the door.

It’s not that Wuxie has a strong ability to associate ideas, but looking at the silly look on Hei Xia Zi’s face now.

It really looks alike.

Wuxie complained in his mind, thinking that he was quite good at rhyming. If it weren't for his poor academic qualifications, he would have become a rapper.

But after thinking about it, if he did that, his mother would definitely beat him to a pulp.

"Come on, drink this warm water and medicine quickly, then go to bed and rest.

The most important thing for this patient is rest.”

Hei Xiazi embraced Wuxie and handed him the water he had prepared.

Zhang Qiling took the opportunity to put the weapon in his hand into Wuxie's hand.

Wuxie looked at the two people who cooperated with each other so well and thought to himself, he was right.

The girl with black glasses is the mother, and the younger brother is the father who is not good at speaking.

It looks like a very harmonious family.

Thinking this way, Wuxie felt that he should take responsibility as a brother. Wuxie swallowed the medicine in his hand.

Looking at the medicine on Zhang Qiling's desk, he walked over, picked up a packet of isatis root, and poured a cup of hot water.

Hand it to Jie Yuchen.

Xie Yuchen looked at the thing in Wuxie's hand in confusion, but still took it.

"Xiaohua, you've been with me the whole time. Drink it quickly as a precaution. Don't let me infect you."

Wuxie said this very seriously.

Looking at Xie Yuchen's happy expression, and the looks from Hei Xiazi and Zhang Qiling.

Wuxie felt that he had a sense of accomplishment. He thought that the looks given by the young man and Hei Xia Zi were filled with appreciation and joy.

It feels like watching my own child finally grow up.

But of course, Wuxie just felt that way. He could feel the gazes of Hei Xia Zi and Zhang Qiling behind him.

But reality and imagination are often very different.

Xie Yuchen happily took the hot water and medicine given by Wuxie, and his eyes met with the blind man Zhang Qiling.

There was a look of showing off in his eyes.

".....What the hell are you looking at? It's just medicine. I'm just worried that a weakling like you might get sick."

Hei Xia Zi rolled his eyes, which were hidden behind the ink, and complained in his heart.

"Wuxie, go and have a rest." Zhang Qiling ignored him and just walked to Wuxie and said.

"Boss Jie, you should also go and have a rest quickly, to prevent your weakling body from catching a cold."

Hei Xia Zi looked at Xie Yuchen with a forced smile.

"You don't have to worry about that. My health is at least better than yours." Xie Yuchen finished drinking the medicine and looked at Hei Xia Zi provocatively.

A man can't say no. Hei Xiazi looked at Xie Yuchen and said, "Really? I don't believe it."

Wuxie had just laid down on the bed when he saw Heixiazi and Xiaohua go out together.

"Brother, what are they going out for?" Wuxie asked curiously.

"They want to know who has a better physique." Zhang Qiling looked at Wuxie, ignoring the movements of the other two.

"Who has a better physique?" Are they going out for a triathlon?

Wuxie felt sleepy and without thinking too much, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

It’s true what they say, this college student really doesn’t get enough sleep.

Sleep in the morning, sleep in the afternoon, sleep at night, sleep in class, just lie down and sleep, you can sleep anytime and anywhere.

Wuxie also thought that if there was a campus sleeping competition, with his ability, he might be able to make it into the top ten.

Wuxie slept soundly, but he seemed to have forgotten someone.

(Fatty: "Wuxie? Wuxie? What's wrong with you? Say something?")

The fat man looked at the motionless chat box on his phone.

"Tsk, is Tian Zhen okay? No, I have to ask."

The fat man asked Zhang Qiling, who had chatted with him last time.

(Fatty: "Brother, is Wuxie in the dormitory?")

(Zhang Qiling: “Yes, I fell asleep.”)

(Fatty: "That's good. I just sent him a message, but he didn't reply. I wanted to ask.")

The fat man felt relieved when he saw the message sent by the young man.

As soon as he finished sighing, the fat man thought about why he felt so worried.

Wuxie's idea was actually not wrong, but he was targeting the wrong person.

When it comes to this old mother, the fat man is naturally the first to be affected.

The fat girl is like a mother hen protecting the innocent little chicks.

The blind man is naturally the first target that the old hen should be wary of to prevent him from stealing her chicks.

The fat man knew that Wuxie was asleep, but he still wanted to do something shameful to her.

Hehe, waiting for Tian Zhen to wake up.

After Zhang Qiling replied to the fat man's message, he looked at the chat box and paused, wondering whether he should ask about what happened last night.

Zhang Qiling was still thinking about what Jie Yuchen said, and he would know the answer when Wuxie came back.

Zhang Qiling looked up at Wuxie, who was sleeping peacefully.

After staring for a while, he put his phone away and turned back to his desk.

Forget it, Zhang Qiling thought, it’s better to listen to what Wuxie said himself.

"Huh? What is this...?" The fat man looked at the newly added contact and the application sent by the other party.

"It's Professor Zhang!? No, Professor, why would he add me?

"Hiss, do you want to show some concern for the student? See if he's awake?" The fat man hesitated, not knowing whether to approve the application.

The fat man had a hunch that if he was included, there would be an indescribable sense of difficulty.