Accidentally landed

"...So, Ye Suyu, shall we be together?" Su Lingshan's anxious and sweet confession sounded in his ear, and Ye Suyu sucked his stuffy nose, and his brain, which was dull due to illness, was working slowly Then, forced a smile.

The girl in front of her wore two braids, her beautiful almond eyes were shining, and she looked at him dodgingly and full of expectation.

Sighing in his heart, Ye Suyu thought, can't this little girl choose a good time to confess?If you insist on picking him when he is sick, he is not in the mood to think of a considerate reason to refuse.

Perhaps after being silent for too long, Su Lingshan felt Ye Suyu's unspoken refusal, and the girl's eyes began to turn red, but she still stubbornly waited for Ye Suyu's answer.

"I'm sorry..." After only four words, Su Lingshan's tears rolled down from his eyes.

The little beauty crying is really a moving picture that I still feel sorry for, but it's a pity that Ye Suyu is not an ordinary hard-hearted person.

He watched Su Lingshan start to cry because of his refusal, the expression on his face was still calm, even the smile on the corner of his mouth did not disappear.

"I just see you as my sister."

As soon as the confession object, the classic scumbag, refused to say the quotations, Su Lingshan couldn't bear to be in such an embarrassing and painful scene anymore. She nodded indiscriminately, picked up the bag on the chair, got up and went out. The delicate and lovely little cake has not moved in one bite.

Looking at the cake that was destined to be wasted, Ye Suyu sat on his seat, his thoughts paused for a moment because of Su Lingshan's confession to him, and then began to float again.

It is now the end of May.

Half a month passed, and even Su Lingshan confessed to him.

Why, his precious baby, the frog he boiled in warm water, still shows no signs of being boiled?It's really irritating just thinking about it... In fact, Ye Suyu's annoyance has lasted for a week.

On the weekend of last week, he drank with Li Lishan and Ye Yingying, and when he drank too much, he called ZZZZ. Although the voice was rejected, Ye Suyu was not angry. Enough to pull.

But the next day, after playing the game, Ye Suyu called ZZZZ when he was free, but was still rejected, which made him a little upset.

What he didn't expect was that for the next week, ZZZZ would ignore his "provocation" in various ways. It's not like the old Internet chatter who made a lot of jokes during the "performance".

If it were someone else, Ye Suyu would have already made him want to fuck around, but this is ZZZZ.

A prey whose voice, personality, technique...even hands, satisfied him.

For so many years, Ye Suyu encountered such a situation for the first time.

The house leaks happen to rain all night, and when you are unlucky, drinking cold water will get stuck between your teeth.

Just when Ye Suyu was upset because of the stagnant progress during this period, Qicheng entered the rainy season that caused headaches.

Relying on the fact that the school and the house are not too far away, Ye Suyu often forgot to bring an umbrella when going out. After a few days of rain, she started to catch a cold, runny nose, and even had a low-grade fever.

The double physical and psychological debuff made Ye Suyu's whole body depressed. He finished the last bite of pudding slowly, and the dessert brightened his mood a little.

Walking out of the coffee shop with an umbrella, it was sunny just now, but now the blue color is no longer visible. People on the campus of Linshan University shrouded in dark clouds are hurrying. Ye Suyu sniffed and set foot on the way home.

The torrential rain in the evening finally fell after brewing for half an hour.

The unlucky younger brother Zhou Yang, who was playing football outside and was drenched in the rain, rushed into the house covered in mud. He took off one shoe in the hallway, but threw the other shoe beside the sofa, making the living room floor a mess.

Zhou Jing resisted the urge to take out Zhou Yang who was humming loudly while taking a shower in the bathroom and beat him up, mopped the floor with a mop with a dark face, then made Zhou Jing a cup of banlangen and put it on the dining table.

"Drink Banlangen after taking a shower, do you hear me!" Zhou Jing knocked on the bathroom door.

"Ah!!! Bro! I took a shower as soon as I got back, so I won't catch a cold!" Zhou Yang, who didn't want to drink medicine, wailed inside.

"You can drink it yourself, or I can force you to drink it, these are the two choices."

Zhou Jing didn't bother to pay attention to Zhou Yang's reluctance, he has always been a practitioner of autocratic education.

After returning to the room and closing the door, the sound of the rain was weakened by the glass window, but it was still clear when it fell into the ears, showing how heavy the rain was.

Glancing at the night-like sky outside the window, Zhou Jing went to the table and sat down.

When it rains, he will inevitably recall some bad scenes.

The darkness and pain that had been sealed deep in his heart would always flow out of the cracks with the sound of the pattering rain, like a sore that couldn't be squeezed clean, oozing pus.

The thought of doing the question was interrupted by Zhou Yang, Zhou Jing looked at the small black characters, and was as silent as a distant mountain that could not be seen a few steps behind the rain curtain.

The mobile phone that was placed aside turned on at this moment.

After a week of deliberate snubbing by him, the boss Strawberry Crunchy Shark is like a weed that cannot bend in the wind, still sending him messages.

It's just that the content of the news is a bit sloppy.

Strawberry Crunch Shark: Z God TAT Strawberry Crispy Shark: It rained heavily here, I forgot to bring an umbrella, and then I got sick. ]°.

Is it raining everywhere at this time?

Looking at the message from the boss, Zhou Jing groped for the cigarette case on the table with her fingers, and took out a cigarette from it.

In fact, he rarely smoked during this time.

One is because the working hours are greatly reduced, and there is no need to smoke to refresh himself, and the other is because he will go back to school soon and must quit smoking.

But listening to the continuous sound of rain, Zhou Jing could only smoke to make himself more comfortable.

The white mist spread from his fingers, Zhou Jing picked up the phone, and sent a rare voice over.

Huddled in the air-conditioning quilt, Ye Suyu seldom gets sick, so when he gets sick, Ye Suyu holds the phone uncomfortably, his amazing willpower makes him not forget to take the opportunity to sell it to ZZZZ at this time.

Sure enough, selling miserably still has a certain effect.

Clicking on the voice sent over there, Ye Suyu heard a familiar cold and deep male voice coming from the earphone.

"Then stop playing with your phone and have a good rest."

... The boy's voice seems a little hoarse.

After listening to it again, Ye Suyu enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by such a pleasant voice, and licked his dry lips, his drowsy brain felt much better.

He curled up sideways on the bed, holding his mobile phone, and it took a while for his thinking, which was much slower than before, to work out the results.

——This is a good time.

Ye Suyu tried hard to open the eyelids that were already fighting, and sent a message slowly.

Strawberry Crunchshark: I can't sleep...so sick.

Strawberry Crunchy Shark: Will God Z chat with me for a while?Then, he clicked the voice call.

After flicking the ashes off, Zhou Jing looked at the message from the boss and twitched the corner of his mouth.

It is also persistent enough.

Although he has no feeling for Strawberry Crunch Shark's various methods, he has to admit that this boss has admirable perseverance.

Perhaps it was caused by the heavy rain, or perhaps it was Zhou Jing's perseverance to not forget Pai Zi during this illness that made Zhou Jing a little admirable. Zhou Jing didn't hang up the voice call immediately, but picked up the voice call after exhaling a puff of smoke.

"Hey...God Z..." In the external microphone, the sweet girlish voice that was always lively and full of fighting spirit became muffled, and it sounded very weak.

Zhou Jing played with the lighter in his hand, clicked it down, looked at the swaying flames, and gave a soft "hmm".

"I thought God Z, you couldn't answer the phone..." It started to sell out.

Zhou Jing nestled lazily in the chair and lit another cigarette.

Intermittently, the nasally female voice told anecdotes about herself these days, but it wasn't funny because of her sickness and weakness.

Listening to Strawberry Crispy Shark's speech, Zhou Jing was like listening to a live broadcast on the radio, his mind was completely empty, and he didn't hear what was said in detail.

Outside the door, there was the sound of Zhou Yang walking around in slippers, the sound of children upstairs playing with toys... Zhou Jing's thoughts were boundless.

Ye Suyu didn't know what he was talking about.

He just felt that it was rare to make a voice call with ZZZZ, and he couldn't just fall asleep like an idiot without saying anything.

He picked up some interesting things recently and talked about them. Occasionally, he would reply in a low voice to show that he was listening. Ye Suyu noticed that after a while, there was the sound of a lighter being pressed.

Are you in a bad mood?He guessed in confusion.

But he didn't have the energy to ask any more.

Ye Suyu turned over and rolled into the bed according to the habit of sleeping, and turned on the earphones in noise reduction mode to block the sound of the data cable being pulled out.

The hand holding the mobile phone dropped, and the mobile phone rolled into the quilt.

The central control sound card on the head of the bed is fully functional and advanced. There is a socket for the data cable connected to the mobile phone. At this time, the socket has become empty.

Ye Suyu couldn't find out.

Before he completely fell into a coma, he said: "I can't hold it anymore..." The hand that lit the cigarette stopped, and Zhou Jing raised his eyelids because of the sudden change of voice.

With a cigarette in one hand and a lighter in the other, he involuntarily moved a little closer to the table where the mobile phone was placed.

"Brother, I'm going to bed..." An elegant and gentle male voice replaced the girl's voice and poured out from the external microphone.

He was a little dumb due to illness, and when he was unconscious, he lost the smile he deliberately kept, and became a little more confused and lazy.

Also, indescribably ambiguous.

"Good night, God Z."

Zhou Jing heard every word and every word so clearly.

Not long after the last sound fell, there was a steady breathing sound, obviously falling asleep.

Zhou Jing lowered her eyes and lit the cigarette again.

"Huh..." The white mist dispersed in front of his eyes, and his blurred vision became clear again.

He hung up the phone.

The sound of rain continued, but changed from the drumbeat of the downpour to a lingering tick.

Rarely, under the sound of rain like this, Zhou Jing didn't think of the musty rainy day two years ago, but his mind was full of other things.

For example, a boss who is very deceitful.

Another example... a somewhat familiar voice that seems to have been heard somewhere.

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