School grass is reborn to save me

After the boy finished speaking, he turned his back, and Shu Yang took arms with him, and the two of them kicked their feet on the wall of the well.

The first step or two was a bit reluctant, and they fell back into the well in a flash.

"Don't worry! Take your time! If you take too many strides, the strength of your back will be very high!" Shu Yang knew that although the other party was forced to exercise for a period of time, that kind of thing required endurance and explosive power , may have exceeded his capacity.

"I see. Let's do it again!"

Although they fell down again, they went to a higher position every time, and there was a tacit understanding in terms of the range of upward movement and mutual borrowing of strength.

This time they climbed half the height, the boy was breathing heavily, choking on the rainwater, but his legs were firmly pressed against the wall of the well.

Shu Yang didn't expect that the little otaku who would complain for a long time when he took him for a run on weekdays would unexpectedly have perseverance now.

"Want... do you want to rest for a while?" Shu Yang asked.

"Take a break! I'm stuck here and can't get up or down. The longer I stay, the more energy I'll use up! Go all out! Let's go all the way!"

After speaking, he gritted his teeth and moved up again.

Their legs trembled more and more, and Shu Yang could feel each other's shoulders trembling, probably from crying.

"Persevere! We are going up! Persevere!" Shu Yang encouraged the other party loudly.

"I know...I'm sticking to it..."

The opponent gritted his teeth while moving upwards.

Shu Yang really wanted to hug him, stroked his head to comfort him, "Look... I told you not to come? Just call the police. When the police come, I will be his hostage. If he Beat me to death, and he will have no way out."

"How the hell do I know if this... crazy person is with you... What if this is what you told me to go back... What a cruel trick! I called the police again, and everyone knew about it... ...I'm afraid you'll lose face and live on..." The boy struggled to support himself while cursing.

"Don't you just ignore this bitter trick?"

"Damn it! It's over! I seem to be playing tricks on you! The more pitiful you are and the more you need me, the more... the energy!"

"Promise me that next time you encounter such a dangerous thing, don't come." Shu Yang said seriously.

If they can't climb up this time, they won't have a chance to do it again, because the parchment is still at home.

"Next time you are in danger... I will come."

The boy's voice was muffled and low, maybe he was talking to himself, but in Shu Yang's ears, a tired and cold heart instantly became hot.

No matter how many times, he will make the same decision and face the most dangerous situation with him.

This is also Shu Yang's willingness to restart all these countless times.

"Ah Qing...Ah Qing hold on a little longer...we are going up...Ah Qing..." Shu Yang, who had a high fever, said something that Cen Qinghui couldn't understand.

Cen Qingyi, who was hugging him, was about to panic. He just used Shu Yang's mobile phone to call an errand boy to deliver the medicine. Why hasn't he arrived yet?

"Wait for me for a while, I'll get a towel from the refrigerator and come over! Don't be afraid! I'll be right back!"

Cen Qinghui rushed to the refrigerator as fast as she could, took out the towel, ran back to the bedroom, replaced the original wet towel, and put this iced towel on it.

"Ah Qing...Ah Qing...why didn't you change the lock...I told you to change the lock...you still don't believe me..."

Cen Qingyun's hands froze for a moment, and after a short pause, her heart suddenly jumped violently.

It seems to be some kind of omen, and it seems that there is a big answer to a certain problem that can't find the solution to the problem at all, and suddenly a glimpse of the secret.

"You... When did you ask me to change the lock?" Cen Qingmei leaned into Shu Yang's ear and asked softly.

"Don't go...don't go to that Internet cafe...it will catch fire..." Shu Yang frowned tightly.

"You said 'it's not suitable to stay in a closed space tonight', why didn't you just say Internet cafes!" Cen Qinghui asked in a low voice.

But Shu Yang gradually calmed down, as if he had fallen asleep.

Cen Qingyi grabbed Shu Yang's cell phone and looked through his text messages. It was empty, and this cell phone number was not "Master" at all!

Could it be that Shu Yang has another cell phone?

If...just saying that if Shu Yang and the "Master" are the same person, many coincidences seem to be explained!

The "Master" sent a text message to remind Cen Qingyi that it is not easy to take the bus on the day of school, and he should not act bravely. He got on the bus because the chain of his bicycle fell off, and blocked a thief on the bus, which led to the thief's revenge. Almost broke the thief's wrist in the car!

The "Master" sent a text message to Cen Qinghui to remind him that "it is not suitable to stay in a closed space", and he went to the Internet cafe that day, and Shu Yang took care of the gangsters who should have been squatting outside the Internet cafe to blackmail them!

The "Master" sent a text message asking Cen Qing to change the lock, and Xu Hanyang knocked on the "antique-grade" door lock of his house, which almost killed him, but Shu Yang didn't sleep that night and sent him a WeChat message , Carrying a Xinhua dictionary, hammered Xu Hanyang, a king-level fugitive, into bronze slag!

There are so many coincidences in this world...

It's like every time Shu Yang bets so much that Cen Qingyi suspects that he is the principal's son, maybe he just has the superpower of prophecy?

Cen Qinghui suddenly realized that from a few days before the Xu Hanyang incident, Shu Yang often ran until late at night.

Maybe it wasn't because he couldn't sleep, but because he expected Xu Hanyang to come, so he guarded the building in this way?

"So... are you protecting me?" Cen Qingyun asked softly.

Shu Yang didn't respond, but his brows were still tightly knit.

"I don't care if you...have the ability to predict or not...it doesn't matter if you are the one who texted me or not, but I know you have been protecting me. I will protect you too, brother Yangyang. No matter what kind of power you have Secret, I will trust you and protect you. If you are upset, hold my hand tightly, if you miss me, call my name, and if you are afraid, tell me."

Cen Qinghui lightly touched Shu Yang's brow, as if sensing his presence, Shu Yang turned his face sideways, and put his cheek in Cen Qinghui's palm.

"You're so cute." Cen Qingyun showed a smile, lying on the side of the bed, looking at how dependent Shu Yang was on him.

Cen Qinghui was not angry or surprised that Shu Yang was the master, on the contrary, it seemed to be his subconscious answer.

Even...he was a little complacent about this answer.

You kept it from me for so long, but I found the answer myself.

It's just that in the future, can you...don't carry everything by yourself.If you tell me, I will trust you and deal with it with you.

Cen Qingxuan lay down and leaned against Shu Yang's side. He only had the simplest thought in his heart - to be with him all the time.

The phone by the bedside rang, and Cen Qinghui answered the call. It was from the errand brother.

"Hi, I'm right outside your house, and your antipyretics have arrived."

"Okay! Thank you! I'll come right away!"

Cen Qingmei touched Shu Yang's head, turned around and left the bedroom.

He stood at the peephole at the door and looked, and saw that standing outside was indeed an errand boy wearing a hat. Just as he was about to open the door, he put one hand on the door.

"What are you doing?" Shu Yang's voice came from behind.

Cen Qingyi turned her head and bumped into Shu Yang's body.

"I bought you antipyretics...how did you get up?"

"I'll open the door."

Shu Yang pulled Cen Qingyu behind him, and opened the door with a cold face.

"You...your medicine..." The errand boy was startled by Shu Yang's forlorn expression.

Obviously, the person who called before was still a boy with a kind and polite voice.

"Thank you." Shu Yang took the medicine and closed the door.

"What are you doing up? I'll take some medicine." Cen Qinghui took the medicine from Shu Yang, then pushed him back to the bedroom, "You sweat a lot! I'll get you a towel to wipe it off. How about changing into dry pajamas?"

Shu Yang sat on the edge of the bed with his head down, as if he was still in a trance, or sleepwalking.

He just woke up from a dream, and when he opened his eyes, Cen Qinghui, who was supposed to be lying beside him, was gone.

Nothing frightened him more than that, whether he had been scammed by someone, or whether he was angry and left.

So when he saw Cen Qingyun was about to open the door, his first reaction was to stop him.

"I'm sorry... I overreacted..." Shu Yang said.

Cen Qinghui came over, squatted in front of him, raised her head to see Shu Yang's eyes, "You are worried that there are bad people like Xu Hanyang out there, right? You don't need to say sorry to me, and you don't need to I feel overwhelmed."

Shu Yang paused, and when he opened his eyes, he met Cen Qinghui's clear eyes.

There is no resentment and struggle of being restrained, only tolerance and distress.

"Where's your pajamas? I'll get them."

"In the drawer under the middle cabinet." Shu Yang said.

Cen Qinghui walked over, squatted down and found a set of blue-gray checked pajamas, and sat down beside him again.

"Put it on." Cen Qingxuan said, "Then let me take a look at your abs."

Without further ado, Shu Yang picked up his shirt and pulled it off from the top of his head. When he moved a little, the line of his abdomen tightened. Cen Qingxi sighed enviously, like a little fan, almost waving the flag and shouting.

Shu Yang quickly changed into his pajamas.

"Then I'll go to the kitchen and pour some hot water for you. You take the antipyretics, okay? I'll open the bedroom door so you can see where I'm doing." Cen Qingmei asked cautiously.

"En." Shu Yang responded in a low voice.

Cen Qinghui picked up the sweaty pajamas from the floor and threw them into the pile of clothes in the bathroom.

The hot water was boiled by him more than an hour ago, and it is warm now, just in time to take medicine.

Cen Qinghui handed the water glass to Shu Yang, removed the medicine box, looked at the dosage written inside, broke out the medicine, put it in Shu Yang's palm, and watched him swallow the medicine.

"Brother Yangyang, will you sleep a little longer?" Cen Qingxuan asked.

"...you...why are you so nice to me?" Shu Yang looked up at him.

"Because you are sick, I want to take care of you." Cen Qinghui flicked Shu Yang's forehead, "Sleep a little longer, and when my mother comes back, cook us something delicious."

"You...don't open the door to strangers." Shu Yang said.

"Okay." Cen Qingyun watched him lie back, covered him with a quilt, and lay down beside him.

"Isn't it boring to be with me? You can't even have fun in an amusement park." Shu Yang raised a hand to block his eyes, with a muffled voice.

Cen Qinghui never expected that the strong and decisive Shu Yang would have moments of self-doubt.

"It's not boring at all. You are like a book with a black cover, which looks mysterious on the outside, and not everyone can read it, and not everyone can read it. But I just opened the first page , can’t stop anymore.”

Cen Qinghui turned sideways and took off Shu Yang's hand covering his eyes.

"You are the only person I know who has completely crushed the 'first group' with the pinnacle of IQ. You are the legend who sleeps to the top of the school, and you are also a super cheater. It's a pity that we don't have any high school students in the country. In the basketball league, otherwise you would definitely be the MVP based on your three-point shooting. Even when you fight, you are straightforward. Zhong Chun wanted to shake his fist at me twice, but he couldn’t avoid being dominated by your fear of breaking his wrist.”

Shu Yang finally turned his face to the side, looked at Cen Qingyu, "Is there any more?"

That expression is like that of a child who looks bored but wants candy.

Shu Yang wanted to coax, but he didn't seem to be coaxing enough.

Cen Qingmei smiled with his eyes bent, and he looked at Shu Yang with his chin propped up, "You are also good-looking. Tsk... I will take you shopping in the business center next time."

"Do you want to buy clothes?" Shu Yang asked.

Cen Qinghui shook her head, "I heard that scouts often come and go there. I'll take you shopping, and when you're spotted by some agent, you don't have to be a singer or actor anymore, just shoot print advertisements." Make some money and buy me another game console. By the way, save some money, and when you graduate from high school, go to a place farther away to play."

Shu Yang tilted his head and looked at him: "You want me to sell myself?"

Cen Qingxi laughed, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to show your face, your hands are also pretty, you can go to pat magazines for rings and bracelets and the like."

"I don't want to sell it to others." Shu Yang replied, "If you want to change the game console and go out to play, I have all the money."

"You have a lot of money, Mr. Shu." Cen Qinghui shook Shu Yang's shoulder.

Although Shu Yang was lying on the bed, he didn't feel sleepy, so Cen Qingxi just stayed with him.

Until the evening, Jiao Ting came back from get off work and entered the house with vegetables.

She heard that Shu Yang was sick, so she didn't cook too greasy dishes, but cooked plain porridge and fried a few side dishes for dinner.

After eating, he took Shu Yang's temperature again, it was 37 degrees five, finally the fever was not that bad.

Shu Yang sat on the sofa to rest, and Cen Qinghui went into the kitchen to clean the dishes with her mother.

"Mom, I want to discuss something with you. I want to leave a key to Shu Yang's house. His parents are not around, and even the medicine is bought on the spur of the moment. I just want someday when he needs something temporarily. Come to our house and get it. If you don't believe it, Mom..."

"No way. What can Shu Yang not trust? Like you, if you lose your phone today, you might throw the key somewhere tomorrow. It's good to keep a spare one with Shu Yang. I'll put a spare one at home in a while. Give him the one."

"Yes. Thank you, Mom." Cen Qingmei smiled with her eyes bent.

In fact, what he thought in his heart was that if one day Shu Yang couldn't fall asleep again, he could come to him directly without knocking on the door.

"Tomorrow, remember to reapply for a mobile phone card. You can use the mobile phone that you eliminated before! If you can still be in the first examination room for the final exam this semester, I will buy you a new one!" Jiao Ting was annoyed. say.

"Okay, my lord queen mother!"

If it wasn't for Shu Yang's illness, he would have been cut to death by his mother.

Cen Qingyun took the keys and ran to the living room, sat down beside Shu Yang, took two keys and put them in Shu Yang's palm.

"This is the key to my house, and this is the key to my bedroom. Come and find me when you're alone in the dead of night, thinking wildly."

Shu Yang paused, "Aren't you afraid that if you turn over in the dead of night, a big living person will stand beside your bed and scare you to death?"

"Why are you standing by my bed? Are you a ghost?"

"Then what should I do?"

"Push me in and sleep next to me." Cen Qingyi glanced at Shu Yang with an expression of "are you stupid?", and patted him on the shoulder incidentally.

"Then I will give you my key too." Shu Yang put the key of his house into Cen Qingyi's pocket, "If you want to ask me a question, or avoid your parents from coming to my place to play games, you can come in directly .”

Cen Qingyun was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"Like exchanging rings?"

Shu Yang was silent and did not speak, but the tips of his ears were a little red.

That night, Cen Qinghui slept with Shu Yang.

Probably today's events were too ups and downs, it was almost twelve o'clock, and Cen Qinghui was still awake while lying on the pillow.

"Dare to throw away your medicine, tomorrow I must settle accounts with Li Hengyu and Yang Jinyun."

"It doesn't matter. Whether I take medicine or not, Yang Jinyun is the second child of ten thousand years." Shu Yang's tone was so calm, so taken for granted.

Cen Qingyun laughed out loud, "You are quite confident! How about you help me bet all the way to the college entrance examination."

"Okay." Shu Yang said.

"Fuck? Do you really know what the college entrance examination is for?" Cen Qinghui sat up.

"I said I know, do you believe it?" Shu Yang asked back.