Sick beauty always wants to bend me

The dappled sunlight shines on the wide and flat avenue through the luxuriant foliage, and a black Maybach drives past at an extremely fast speed.

Inside the car, Shen Mo frowned sleepily, retracted into the down jacket in a small arc, and wrapped herself thickly.

His face was thick and pale, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of fine sweat, and his cheeks had a lingering sickness.

The dust floating in the air poured into the throat, and there was another unspeakable itchiness.

"Ahem!" Shen Mo put one hand on her lips, her thin and thin shoulders trembled slightly, and there was a suppressed cough.

A hand with well-defined knuckles gently stroked Shen Mo's back, rhythmically helping him to breathe smoothly. A boy's deep voice came from above his head.

"Uncle Liu, turn off the air conditioner."

The driver heard the order and raised his hand to turn off the air conditioner in the car.

Sitting next to him, Lu Ye drooped his eyelids unhappily, and pulled Shen Mo towards him, with a hint of distress in his vague voice.

"I coughed all night last night and had a fever again. If you ask for leave today and don't come to school, you are disobedient."

Shen Mo's voice was hoarse after coughing: "I have to go to class," he raised his eyes to see Lu Ye who was nervous: "Besides, I can't stay at your house all the time, can I?"

Lu Ye stretched out his hand and brushed back the sweat-wet hair on Shen Mo's forehead, and retorted dissatisfiedly: "Why not? There is a family doctor at home, so it's convenient for you if you feel unwell."

Shen Mo was silent and didn't speak, he looked at the faint bruises under the deep eye sockets because he took care of himself last night, and sighed silently in his heart.

He and Lu Ye have known each other since they were young, and they have always been inseparable good friends and good brothers, and because he has been weak and sick since he was a child, Lu Ye can't wait to take him with him anytime, anywhere.

Yesterday he had a sudden attack of asthma, and Lu Ye was so anxious that he went to the counselor overnight to approve the leave note, took himself back to his home, and called the family doctor for treatment.

When you were young, the friendship was always long, rooted in each other's hearts, but now that they are all grown up, the relationship will change over time, especially when someone takes care of you in every possible way...

Not long after, the car stopped at the gate of Nantah University.

The driver got off the driver's seat and opened the rear door properly.

Lu Ye got out of the car first, and his height of nearly 1.9 meters stretched out, which made him even more graceful. After getting off the car, he did not walk, but bent slightly and stood to one side.

A small cold, white and thin hand stretched out from inside the car, and in the next second, Lu Ye carefully supported him. Lu Ye supported Shen Mo's waist with one hand, and brought him out of the car.

"Slower."

Shen Mo got out of the car slowly, and stepped on the ground with a somewhat flimsy footsteps. He moved his arms and wanted to withdraw his hands from Lu Ye's arms: "It's not that serious, I can walk by myself."

Having had a fever all night, Shen Mo's voice now seemed limp, and her palm-sized cheek was even more bloodless, not convincing.

Hearing Shen Mo's words, Lu Ye couldn't help but not let go, but gripped it even tighter. He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Look at your pale face, isn't it serious?" He stretched out his hand and rubbed Shen Mo head: "I even doubt that you will faint in the next second."

"I'm fine." Shen Mo blinked her eyelashes, looked around at the classmates coming and going from the same school, and protested in a slightly awkward voice: "Let go, it's not good for the two boys to chat on the road."

Lu Ye walked slowly on the path of Nantah University with Shen Mo, raised his eyebrows, and said in a casual tone: "We are good friends, but not gay, what's wrong with that?"

Shen Mo paused for a moment, looking at Lu Ye who had an indifferent face, his heart seemed to be filled with velvet with a sad look, and it became more and more blocked.

Shen Mo's breathing became heavy again, she struggled to withdraw her hand, and repeated in a low voice with a complicated tone: "It's just not good."

Seeing that Shen Mo was agitated and his chest heaved even more, Lu Ye didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he quickly walked to his side and coaxed him: "Okay, okay, whatever you say, don't get excited, you won't be able to breathe later Upset."

Because of acute asthma, Shen Mo is really easy to get out of breath when he is emotional, Lu Ye is right, especially since his illness just relapsed last night, he should pay more attention.

Shen Mo glared at Lu Ye lightly, but didn't speak.

Lu Ye leaned against Shen Mo, hugging Shen Mo's shoulders, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, let's go back to the dormitory first."

The two walked towards the dormitory side by side. Due to physical reasons, Lu Ye deliberately accommodated Shen Mo and walked very slowly. There were still roommates in the dormitory, so the two deliberately bypassed the cafeteria and brought breakfast for the roommate before returning to the dormitory .

Pushing open the door, there were sporadic keyboard tapping sounds in the dormitory. Two roommates were sitting on the computer desk with excited faces.

"Point the tower, point the tower, don't kill people."

"Nice, I won!!"

Yang Xu took off his earphones and noticed the light at the door. He turned his chair and looked at Lu Ye and Shen Mo at the door: "Are you back?"

He kept his eyes on Shen Mo's fragile cheeks, and greeted with concern: "How is little Shen, is he better?"

Shen Mo stood at the door, his face was like a handful of white snow, his cold Danfeng eyes drooped slightly, and his slightly sickly delicate facial features gave off a fragile feeling. He supported the door frame and nodded slightly: "It's much better."

The two roommates breathed a sigh of relief.

Another roommate, Xu Zhiyan, took the words: "That's good, Xiao Shen, you don't know, Daxu and I were so worried about you that we didn't sleep well last night."

Lu Ye sneered, looked at the two of them and said unceremoniously: "Didn't sleep well? I think you are very energetic playing games." He walked into the dormitory with Shen Mo in his arms, and threw breakfast to the two of them: "Here ,breakfast."

Yang Xu and Xu Zhiyan took the breakfast from the air with open teeth and claws, and said in unison: "Thank you, Father Lu."

Lu Ye raised his eyebrows, chuckled softly, led Shen Mo to his bedside, pulled him to sit on the bed, knelt down for Shen Mo to take off his shoes, and pushed him down on the bed.

Yang Xu stuffed a bun in his mouth, and seeing this scene, he couldn't help but tease: "Why is this, Lu Ye, our little Shen is still sick, why did you put him on the bed as soon as you came back, beast Already."

Lu Ye turned around and cursed with a smile: "Fuck off, what should I really do, can my Momo bear it?"

Xu Zhiyan watched the show from the sidelines and made a "tsk tsk tsk," sound.

Shen Mo opened her eyes and looked at Lu Ye in a daze, with a puzzled tone: "Lu Ye."

Lu Ye turned his head, leaned over and tucked the quilt for Shen Mo, looked down at him, and said solemnly: "Last night, I didn't sleep much, I have to sleep first, and I can go to class in the afternoon, do you hear me?"

Facing Lu Ye's carefulness, he opened his lips slightly and let out a soft "Oh."

Satisfied with Shen Mo's reaction, Lu Ye got up and washed some apples and pears for Shen Mo, peeled them carefully and cut them into small pieces and put them in a glass bowl.

Immediately afterwards, he took Shen Mo's thermos cup, took a cup of warm water, and put them together on Shen Mo's bedside, then took out Shen Mo's medicine from his pocket, and specifically explained: "The fruit will be taken when you wake up, and there are medicines. I've set a time for you, and I'll call you when it's time, and you have a good rest in the dormitory, and when my brother comes back from class, I'll take you to eat delicious food at noon."

Lu Ye scratched his nose with his hand, and warned in a low voice: "Don't sneak to class, if you are caught by me, see how I deal with you."

Shen Mo rubbed her nose, said softly, "Got it."

Yang Xu nodded approvingly from the side: "Xiao Shen, I see that your complexion is not good, you should rest in the dormitory more, and you can study anytime."

Shen Mo is known as a study freak in their dormitory, except for illness, she will never miss class under normal circumstances.

Shen Mo nodded.

Yang Xu looked at Lu Ye: "Then shall we go to class first?"

Lu Ye stood aside without moving, and responded, "Well, we'll go when he falls asleep."

The two roommates have long been familiar with Lu Ye's pampering behavior.

Xu Zhiyan thought of something and looked at Lu Ye: "Oh, by the way, speaking of this, I remembered something. Zhou Zhi from the art department next door asked me if I could add your contact information."

Lu Ye half leaned against Shen Mo's bed, the smile in his eyes gradually faded.

Yang Xu scratched his head: "Zhou Zhi? Why does this name sound like a boy?"

Xu Zhiyan said embarrassedly, "It's just a man."

Lu Ye raised his eyelids, kicked Xu Zhiyan's chair, and said impatiently, "Are you looking for a cigarette?"

Yang Xu covered his mouth and laughed secretly: "Pfft! Xu Zhiyan, don't you know that Brother Lu is not only straight, but also homophobic?"

Xu Zhiyan was puzzled: "Ah? Just adding a contact information. He said he wanted to ask Lu Ye about basketball. He doesn't have to be gay, right?"

Yang Xu rolled his eyes almost to the sky: "I've known a man for so long and took the initiative to approach Lu Ye. I really haven't seen a straight man." He touched his chin and said with a smile: "I heard that our Brother Lu In Nantah, it is well-known as a dish in the gay circle, breaking hands in the world."

Lu Ye's long and narrow eyes scowled impatiently: "I'm not interested in adding a man's contact information."

Xu Zhiyan nodded: "Okay, I'll just reject him." He looked at Lu Ye, looked at the other person's face, and asked confusedly: "Lu Ye, are you really disgusting about homosexuality? "

Yang Xu imagined it for a while: "It's a bit..." for a man to fall in love with a man.

Lu Ye stood opposite in a leisurely manner, his sharp and delicate facial features were very indifferent: "It's not disgusting for a man to fall in love with a man."

He frowned in disgust, and continued: "Knowing that I'm a straight man, but still wanting to approach me, the man I'm in love with is just disgusting."

Shen Mo poked out half of his head from under the quilt, staring straight at the serious-faced Lu Ye with a pair of clear and deep eyes, feeling complicated in his heart.

There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, yes, Lu Ye is a straight man and also homophobic, if he knew that he liked him, he would probably feel disgusted too.

This obscure feeling is destined to be invisible.

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Demining: Shou Ye is really the kind with a weak body. All the plots are just for the sake of sprinkling sugar. There is no logic. There will be straight-forward plots in the future. Be careful if you mind! . "." "?"! .