Beauty across the cloud

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Wei Han looked at Luo Weiqiu who wrapped himself in a hemp ball on the bed, feeling a little worried.

After carrying it back last night, he went straight to bed, and it's almost noon now, and he still doesn't say a word.

Still refusing to communicate.

Still childish, not growing up, Wei Han shook his head.

Luo Weiqiu, in Wei Han's eyes, is like a steamed stuffed bun in the cafeteria that has been chilled but not completely cold: it looks like ordinary people, but those who are close to it know that the outer skin is slightly hard and not attractive I like it, but there is still some residual warmth inside.

...Maybe Wei Han thought of this metaphor because he was really hungry.

"Hey," Wei Han dragged a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, poking at the quilt, "Let's go to the cafeteria to eat, classes are full this afternoon."

What responded to him was the back of Luo Weiqiu's silent head.

Wei Han persisted and continued to chant: "Get up and eat, get up and eat, get up and eat..."

Luo Weiqiu: "..."

"Shut up." Luo Weiqiu buried his head and face in the quilt, and said two words in a low voice.

Wei Han clicked his tongue, stretched out his claws to lift the quilt, and wanted to pull Luo Weiqiu out of the quilt, as if he was dealing with a primary school student who didn't want to go to school.

Unexpectedly, just as Wei Han's fingers touched Luo Weiqiu's wrist, Luo Weiqiu, who hadn't moved for a long time, retracted his hand suddenly, as if Wei Han's hand was equipped with a switch.

"Do not touch me!"

"Hey, you!"

Even Wei Han had to be angry.

"I care about you?!"

Wei Han went out angrily, came to the cafeteria angrily, gritted his teeth and said to the master chef at the pasta window: "Master! Come fifteen buns!"

The master looked at his face, as if he was not here to cook, but to seek revenge, and hurriedly filled him with a bag of hot buns.

Wei Han found a seat in the cafeteria by himself. He opened his bloody mouth, two mouthfuls of a bun, as if every mouthful was biting Luo Weiqiu's body.After eating, he wiped his hands, and most of the anger in his heart subsided, but he didn't want to go back to the dormitory and continue to suffer Luo Weiqiu's bad luck, so he went to the library to study by himself.

This is unprecedented.After all, Wei Han has been in school for more than a year, and he has never set foot here except after the school organized freshmen to visit the library at the beginning of military training.

However, it was a coincidence, as soon as he entered the door, he bumped into Jin Lan.

"Yo," Wei Han immediately stood at attention, "Senior, you're here too."

Jin Lan raised his head and recognized Wei Han, so he immediately pulled him to an empty corner of the library, then smiled and said in a low voice: "Well, I have nothing to do recently, so I came here to sort out some materials."

"oh oh."

"Hey, where's Xiao Luo?" Jin Lan pushed up his glasses, "Don't you guys always 'get out of two, get in right'?"

"Oh, I'll go," Wei Han's face immediately wrinkled like a bun because he ate too many buns at noon, "Senior, don't blame me, whoever wants to have sex with him is not enough to make trouble."

"Don't worry, I'm just kidding." Jin Lan said kindly.

"Hey, it's a good thing if he can go out, don't mention it, he just can't come out in the dormitory now." Wei Han spoke quickly, and sold his relatives and roommates in a few words: "Don't talk about going out, he even Don't even get out of bed!"

"Ill? Or in a bad mood?"

"Uh..." Wei Han was momentarily stuck.

Should I tell the truth?

"Because I lost PK with others in the game"...?

Tsk tsk, why does it sound so middle school?But Luo Weiqiu did look like a child.

However, a person in his early 20s could not get out of the house because of this sadness. From the perspective of outsiders who don't understand the twists and turns, he might have some serious illness.

That's all, let's cover it up for him.

Therefore, Wei Han helped Luo Weiqiu choose a less "children" "adult" excuse.

He made a serious point: "ah, what, he's broken in love."

"...Really?" This reason was beyond Jin Lan's expectation.

"It's truer than pearls." Wei Han said vividly, and in just a few words, he wove a painful story about Bai Yueguang who had been in love with Bai Yueguang for many years but was abandoned.

If Luo Weiqiu was present, he probably couldn't help but applaud Wei Han, and then packaged and sent it directly to the editorial department of Zhiyin magazine, suggesting that he be the editor-in-chief directly.

The speaker is nonsense, but the listener has a heart.

This drama of bitter love for Bai Yueguang is a bit similar to Jin Lan's own experience, so he couldn't help but empathize with him when he listened to it, and finally felt some sympathy for each other.

"It turns out that's the case," Jin Lan said seriously, "There's nothing you can do about feelings, and it's not easy for outsiders to persuade you. Besides, he probably won't listen to other people's words at this time. In short... don't worry too much. Yes. With a good friend like you by his side, I think he will cheer up soon."

"Senior!" Wei Han burst into tears, as if a parent who had worked hard but was not understood by the child finally found a confidant, he held Jin Lan's hand tightly: "You understand me!"

In fact, as soon as Wei Han went out, Luo Weiqiu sat up by himself.He was caught in the wind yesterday, and today he had a fever as expected, and his whole body was burning hot, but he didn't want Wei Han to worry about him, so he could only take a non-violent non-cooperative method and let him go out as soon as possible.

If Wei Han knew that he had a fever, it might delay his afternoon class.

As for Luo Weiqiu's own class, if he skipped it, he didn't care much about it.

Luo Weiqiu struggled to get out of bed, opened the drawer where the two of them usually kept their medicines, stumbled out a box of what was probably cold medicine, swallowed a few pills without even looking at it, and then drank half of the pot for herself Hot water, turned around and poured it on the bed, and continued to bury her head in sleep.

This time, she fell into a dark sleep, and when Luo Weiqiu woke up again, most of her clothes were soaked in sweat.

Fortunately, Luo Weiqiu's physical fitness is not bad, but this wave of fever has been overcome abruptly.

He changed his sweaty clothes, then got up and washed his face, just in time for Wei Han to return to the dormitory after class.

"Come on, I brought you a rice bowl, curry-flavored!" After an afternoon and a few words of "enlightenment" from Jin Lan in the library, Wei Han had already forgotten the unhappiness of the two at noon.

He was determined to listen to his senior's advice and be more patient with Luo Weiqiu.

"Well," Luo Weiqiu scratched his head, turned his face away, and said in a slightly stiff tone, "Well, I shouldn't be angry with you at noon."

"Oh," Wei Han waved his hands with enthusiasm: "It's okay, it's okay."

Looking at the smile on Wei Han's face, Luo Weiqiu felt abnormal.

He put down the spoon and asked, "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

"How dare I," Wei Han moved a chair and sat side by side with Luo Weiqiu, then took his laptop and opened a webpage. "I'm here to help you with heartbreak rehab."

"What?" Luo Weiqiu glanced over, and saw that this webpage was a post on the game forum, and the title was bold and bold: Yesterday's Sisi PK failure record, quick look!

It turns out that for a master like Sisi, every time he competes with others, someone will come to watch in time, record the video, and upload it to the PVP exchange area of ​​the game forum for everyone to watch and learn.

Then this time of failure is no exception.

"Look," Wei Han said in a persuasive manner, "It's not difficult at all for us to replay to see where you made a mistake while eating, isn't it?"

Luo Weiqiu couldn't complain about his tone of coaxing kindergarten children, but in this way, who the hell can eat it?

But before he could say anything, the phone rang.

Luo Weiqiu turned on the phone, only to see a text message from Jin Lan:

"Little Luo,

I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know how you are doing now.Hearing that you are not going well these days, I am a little worried.

Although I studied medicine, I am not good at dealing with mental or psychological pain, so I don't know how to help you.In this regard, I am a layman.

Fortunately, with your roommate by your side, it must be easier to have friends by your side.

I dare not say that I hope you can overcome the difficulties with strength, because I know it is difficult, but I just hope that you will have more courage to face the trauma.

In fact, this principle also applies to me.But I am much cowardly than you, I hesitated for a long time and dare not move forward.

We haven't known each other for a long time, and we don't know each other very well, but I believe you are braver than me.So, please be bold, maybe seeing you, I can also gain some strength to move forward.

Jin Lan. "

It turned out that after chatting with Wei Han's library, Jin Lan offered to send a text message to Luo Weiqiu to say hello.

And Wei Han was worried that his nonsense would be exposed, so he told Luo Weiqiu to be thin-skinned, and he didn't want others to know that he was broken in love, so don't mention "broken love" in the text message, as long as it is deliberately vague to encounter setbacks.

So there is such an endless "encouragement".

"..." Luo Weiqiu frowned, and his gaze shot at Wei Han like a sharp sword, almost stabbing Wei Han into his heart: "Did you talk to the senior?"

"Hey," it's unrealistic to completely conceal it. Wei Han is well versed in the great law of lying, that is, half of the truth is hidden, the truth is told about the unimportant parts, and the key points are fooled. Going to the dormitory, I happened to meet Senior Jin, and he asked me why I wasn’t with you, so I said that you have suffered a setback recently, you are in a bad mood, and you are nesting in the dormitory... Do you want me to lie to the senior? "

"...Not really." Luo Weiqiu really couldn't find anything wrong with this rhetoric.

The content of the text message was not long, and his eyes wandered, and he had read those few lines several times.In the end, Luo Weiqiu sighed slightly.

Wei Han continued: "Qiu, I know it's hard to lose to my enemy, but... I think you never cared about losing. If you lost in PK before, wouldn't you just watch the replay by yourself as if nothing happened? You're just afraid of that bastard... No, you're afraid that you're not strong enough? Hey, that's not right, you're afraid of letting your master down... Forget it, I don't know how to speak, so you can understand it."

Luo Weiqiu quietly looked at the curry rice and didn't speak.

He was thinking about the sentence in Jin Lan's text message.

Luo Weiqiu actually knows that he has a bad personality, and he has always been helped a lot by others.From Juan Ruo to Wei Han to Jin Lan, everyone around him has to endure his personality.

It turns out that I can also give strength to others?

Such a sentence flashed through Luo Weiqiu's mind.

"Replay, as usual, trust me," Wei Han said slowly, "If you don't replay, you will never get out of this hurdle."