My deskmate always wants to heal me

He Chu came in over the wall in the morning, so when school was over at noon, he had to go to the bookstore opposite the school to ride his bicycle parked there, while Gong Lixiao and the three of them went to the shed to push the bicycle.

Coming out of the carport, the three of them saw Zhou Xun walking slowly there.

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy is thin and fair, and boys of this age are usually full of vigor and enthusiasm, but when he walks lazily with his hands shaking, he looks like a five or sixty-year-old retired man strolling in the courtyard. People are in a hurry.

After school time, the school gate is bustling with people picking up children and selling things, noisy and lively.

Zhou Xun stood under the birch tree on the side of the road. He did not have a school uniform on the first day of school today. He was very conspicuous among the students in white shirts and black school pants. He Chu was waiting for Zhao Qinghao and the others on the opposite side of the road. Zhou Xun here.

The young man stood up straight. He always had a smile on his face when he was facing people. When there was no one, he had no expression on his face. He looked at Qing Juan very coldly.

The guy who threw a glass at his wall every morning and this guy didn't seem to connect at all.

Zhao Qinghao and the others rode over from the opposite side, and they all saw Zhou Xun. Zhao Qinghao saw Zhou Xun standing still by the side of the road, and wondered, "What is he doing?"

He Chu frowned. Zhou Xun hadn't been out much since he came to Tianshui Lane. He Chu knew about it. He probably didn't know the way and was waiting for his grandfather to pick him up.

"Let's go." Seeing that everyone was here, He Chu looked away and said.

They were about to leave when they saw a taxi parked in front of Zhou Xun. The taxi driver lowered the window, and Zhou Xun bent over to talk to him.

The driver said something, Zhou Xun shook his head, then the driver waved to him, Zhou Xun opened the car door with a smile and sat in, the driver mumbled something, stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out.

He Chu and the others also rode their bicycles home, separated at the intersection of Tianshui Lane, and went back to their respective houses.

He Chu woke up late in the morning and ate breakfast late, so he wasn't too hungry now, so he went back to eat instant noodles instead of buying lunch, and went home directly.

As soon as he arrived at the door of his house, a taxi passed him and stopped at the door next door. The door opened, and Zhou Xun walked down with a bow.

As soon as he looked up and saw He Chu, a smile appeared on Zhou Xun's expressionless face, "You're pretty fast on the bike, faster than I can take a taxi."

He Chu put his feet on the ground and looked at Zhou Xun expressionlessly for a few seconds.

The school is just opposite Tianshui Lane, cross a road, and then walk through a few alleys to get home, and it only takes more than five minutes to walk.

Just like that, the young master next door took a taxi.

Zhou Xun saw that He Chu still had a cold face, so he waved to him, "See you in the afternoon." Then he opened the door and went home.

He Chu pushed the cart back home without emotion, and now that Zhou Xun poked a hole in the sky, He Chu probably thought it was a perfectly normal thing.

Young Master Zhou was bored at home lying on the bed for a long time. Today, the amount of exercise is relatively large. After going back to bed and sleeping, he felt heavy all over, so he didn't go to class in the afternoon.

The first class in the afternoon was Lao Wang's class. Seeing that Zhou Xun hadn't come, he asked He Chu directly: "Why didn't Zhou Xun come?"

"How do I know." He Chu was very irritable about the passive bondage, and spoke very aggressively.

"How do you know?" Old Wang stared, "Isn't that your uncle?"

There were slight laughter in the classroom, among which Zhao Qinghao laughed the loudest.

Although He Chu didn't say why he found an uncle for himself, since He Chu found out about it, He Chu behaved fairly peacefully, not as if he had a deep hatred. When laughing, it's natural to laugh first and then talk, isn't that what buddies do.

He Chu rubbed his fingertips, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"Call him and ask." Old Wang said again.

"I don't have his phone number." He Chu said flatly.

Old Wang heard that he was going to jump again, but he finally endured it, no longer attached to this matter, and started class first.

He Chu looked at the seat beside him. Zhou Xun's schoolbag was still in the table hole, and the table was clean with nothing on it.

He Chu withdrew his gaze and opened the math paper. There was a piece of white paper in the middle of the paper, with a string of numbers written on it, and a flamboyant signature, Zhou Xun.

That string of numbers is a mobile phone number.

He Chu held the piece of paper with his fingers, and felt that he seemed to be in trouble.

He Chu finally picked up the phone and entered the number to start searching.

A WeChat name popped up on the page: You found the right one, it's me.

……

He Chu resisted the urge to throw the phone out, remained silent for about 3 minutes, then moved his fingers to change his WeChat name before clicking Add, without writing a single word in the note.

He Chu just sent the addition application, and he clicked to accept, and then the phone vibrated.

You found the right one, it was me: He Chu?

That is to say, there is no mirror now, otherwise He Chu would really like to see what his expression looks like now.

I don't want to add you: no

You're right, it's me: it's you!

I don't want to add you: no

You're right, it's me: it's you! !

I don't want to add you: no

You're right, it's me: it's you! ! !

I don't want to add you: no

……

The two are mentally handicapped, you come and go for a long time.

You're right, it's me: My name is specially changed for you, hehe.

I don't want to add you:...

I don't want to add you: Lao Wang asked why you didn't come to class this afternoon.

You're right, it's me: I'm sick.

He Chu squeezed his fingers.

I don't want to add you: why don't you ask for leave?

You've come to the right place, it's me: Need a leave of absence?how please?

Zhou Xun used to go to school, and the school knew that he was not in good health, so he was more laissez-faire, and any problems were dealt with by the uncle and aunt. As long as Zhou Xun didn't want to go, the aunt told him not to go, Zhou Xun There is no need to worry about anything, it has become a habit to go as long as you want, and to pull down if you don't want to, so he has no concept of asking for leave.

When He Chu saw this sentence, he didn't know what expression to make. Sometimes he felt that Zhou Xun was really smart, but sometimes he felt that he was mentally retarded and had a bad brain.

Taking a deep breath, He Chu answered back while holding back his irritability.

I don't want to add you: I'll give you Lao Wang's phone number, call him and tell him why you don't come to class.

He Chu sent Lao Wang's phone number.

You're right, it's me: OK, I'll call right away.

When He Chu saw this sentence, he quickly replied.

I don't want to add you: Pharaoh is in class now, you call after class.

He Chu has never tried to reply to a message so quickly in his life.

After posting, He Chu felt that his temper was really good.

After class, Lao Wang pointed to He Chu, and before he could speak, the phone on the table turned on, Lao Wang looked down and picked it up.

I don't know what was said there, Lao Wang glanced at He Chu and left on the phone.

He Chu breathed a sigh of relief and sat back.

Zhou Xun called Lao Wang and said that he was going to ask for leave in the afternoon. Lao Wang frowned and said: "In the future, please tell me in advance when you ask for leave. If there is no special need, you are not allowed to take leave. If you want to ask for leave, please bring the leave form issued by the hospital."

Zhou Xun's poor health was told by the grade director to Lao Wang, but the director didn't say why. Since he is in poor health and sick, he must have a name, but Zhou Xun didn't show it to the school. Any medical records, after seeing Zhou Xun, he felt that the child was paler and thinner, and he couldn't see anything else. It was the last year of high school, and he didn't want his students to have any regrets. .

"Tell the teacher if you have anything, and the teacher will help you solve it, but try your best to persist if you can."

Zhou Xun found it interesting to hear this. In those private aristocratic schools in the past, when the teachers heard that Zhou Xun was uncomfortable, they wanted to pack up and send him home immediately. No teacher told him to persevere.

"Okay, got it, teacher." Zhou Xun obeyed obediently.

"Then you have a good rest this afternoon, and I'll ask He Chu to bring you homework."

After hanging up the phone, Lao Wang went to another class to finish the class, and then went to the director's office to learn more about Zhou Xun's illness.

The director couldn't say anything, only said that there was no serious illness, but that he was weak and asked him to take care of him more.

If a student has any serious illness, he will definitely inform the school in advance. Since he didn't say anything, it shouldn't be a serious problem. Lao Wang heaved a sigh of relief.

When Zhao Qinghao opened the group chat and was about to send some bullshit, he saw that He Chu's WeChat name had changed, and he opened his mouth in surprise.

Zhao Qinghao: Damn, I read that right, Lao He's name that hasn't changed for 800 years has actually changed?

He Chu's WeChat name has always been He Chu's real name.

He Chu's grandfather is a well-known Chinese medicine doctor in Chen County. Many people used to come to see him because of his reputation. The old man is old and can't use electronic devices or WeChat, so many people ask for advice. Looking for He Chu, so He Chu didn't come up with any fancy names, and used his own name directly.

He Chu's name hadn't been changed since the creation of WeChat, but now he changed it for the first time, and even changed his name.

Gong Lixiao:? ? ? ?what's the situation?

Wei Zhe: He'er, who do you not want to add?

He Chu sighed, and replied: Temporarily hotheaded.

Gong Lixiao: This name is very good, it fits your usual pretentious temperament very much.

Wei Zhe immediately gave a thumbs up below.

Zhao Qinghao: Xiao Er, look at what you said, how can you just tell the truth.

He Chu didn't bother to talk to them, locked the phone and threw it into the table hole.

During the evening self-study, Lao Wang came over to find He Chu, carrying a bag in his hand.

"This is Zhou Xun's school uniform, you take it back to him, and the test paper left by the teacher today, you also send it to him."

"Teacher, it's night, it's almost ten o'clock, he can't do his homework." He Chu didn't want to go.

"He rested at home all afternoon, what if he wants to study at night?" Lao Wang said.

He Chu glanced at him.

You have really high expectations for your students.

He Chu didn't want Lao Wang to nagging any more, took the school uniform, randomly rolled up the test papers scattered on Zhou Xun's desk, stuffed them all into Zhou Xun's schoolbag and carried them away.

He Chu returned to Tianshui Lane, first pushed his bicycle home, and then stopped to listen.

There was no voice from the next door, but the lights in the yard were still on, and the familiar smell of traditional Chinese medicine wafted in the air.

He Chu went in carrying Zhou Xun's schoolbag, just as Chen Bo came out of the house, he was very happy to see He Chu: "Xiao Chu is out of school."

"Yes." He Chu nodded, "Grandpa, I'm here to deliver Zhou Xun's schoolbag."

"All right, go in quickly, he's in the house."

Before He Chu entered the room, he took a look at the briquette stove next to it. There was a casserole specially used to boil Chinese medicine on the stove, and there was a strong smell of medicine.

"Grandpa, I often smell the smell of medicine in your house. What kind of medicine did he drink?" He Chu asked.

"When I was young, my body was weak, and I fell ill at every turn. During this period of time, my health was not good. I drank some traditional Chinese medicine to recuperate it, and there was no serious illness." Chen Bo said.

He Chu saw Uncle Chen go over to pick up the casserole, filter out the medicine residue, and pour the medicine into the bowl.

At this time, Zhou Xun was lying on the bed with his legs crossed, looking at He Chu's circle of friends.

He Chu's circle of friends is not very frequent, there is only one post in ten and a half months, and the content of this circle of friends is incredible.

What are some small recipes for curing diseases, videos of Wuqinxi, sharing of Taijiquan manuals, and there is even a practice of medicinal food.

Zhou Xun thought he had stumbled into a health blogger's circle of friends by mistake, and looked at He Chu's profile picture, and it was indeed the one he chatted with this afternoon.

He Chu's profile picture is a plant with rounded leaf tips and bunches of fruit like grapes, but the color of the fruit is reddish purple, and the green leaves and red fruits are pretty pretty.

But Zhou Xun didn't know what it was.

There was a knock on the door.

"Just come in, you don't need to knock on the door." Zhou Xun shouted without raising his head.

The door was pushed open, and no one made a sound for a long time. Zhou Xun glanced casually, and was a little surprised when he saw He Chu: "Why is it you?"

He Chu walked in, threw the schoolbag in his hand onto the desk beside him, and said calmly, "It contains the new school uniform and today's homework, Lao Wang asked me to bring it to you."

"Homework?" Zhou Xun put away his phone, sat cross-legged on the bed, pointed at the tip of his nose and smiled, "Do you think I look like someone who does homework in the middle of the night?"

Zhou Xun wore short-sleeved shorts at home, his arms and legs were all exposed, his face, neck, and legs were all the same color, all white.

He Chu's skin color is not dark, but he can't make his face the same color as the skin that has not been exposed to the sun all year round.

"Whether you write or not is your business. I'm just an errand runner. When the things are delivered, I'm leaving." He Chu turned around after leaving these words.

Uncle Chen happened to be walking into the house with the medicine in his hand, the two almost bumped into each other, and He Chu stretched out his hand to give him a hand.

"I'm leaving, Grandpa." He Chu said to Uncle Chen.

"Don't go." Uncle Chen hurriedly stopped him, "I've warmed up a meal for you, you can go back after eating."

Zhou Xun had a small appetite, and each meal was very small, so Uncle Chen asked him to eat more meals a day, and Zhou Xun had just finished eating before He Chu came.

"No, Grandpa, I've already had dinner."

"You high school students are working hard, let alone a young man, it's no wonder you're not hungry at night, you're not allowed to leave, grandpa will be angry if you leave." Uncle Chen handed the bowl to Zhou Xun, "Come on, drink the medicine first .”

Zhou Xun took the bowl and blew it with his head down, without raising his head, he said, "Eat something."

He Chu paused, then refused: "No need."