Brother Han, I'm sweet

After receiving his mother's words, Chi Kexin felt as if he had been reborn. He was really worried before.

Exam week is coming soon, and he has lost another week, so he really has to take a good look at his homework. On Saturday, he changed into that yellow down jacket, and with that matching hat, he took Han Rui and the others to eat casserole noodles. Welcome to exam week.

When he arrived at the restaurant, he sat on his seat and yelled, "Boss, both of the handmade casserole noodles need coriander!"

Han Rui sat beside him, patted the little fool's head, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

When they came back, Mao Liang insisted on buying some Conan and hanging them on the wall.

He Dong said he was really stupid, but he followed suit.

Chi Kexin and Han Rui also wanted it, which was silly, but looking at Conan gave him inexplicable confidence.

The reason why the exam week is called the exam week is because all the things learned this week are for the exam. If you listen to it, review it carefully, and fail the subject, it does not exist.

As a freshman, I haven’t experienced the exam week. Chi Kexin woke up at [-] o’clock on Sunday, and then couldn’t sleep. The knowledge points he had learned this year kept replaying in his mind. He floated up at that moment, and then he panicked.

Panicking was futile, it was still dark outside, he couldn't get up to read a book, it was so cold and would disturb his classmates.

He shrank his head into the quilt, turned over slightly, and planned to go back to sleep. He closed his eyes for a long time, but he didn't fall asleep, but felt that someone in the dormitory had woken up.

He Dong's bed was creaking, Chi Kexin stuck his head out of the bed and whispered to him, "He Dong."

He Dong also poked his head out in the darkness, and whispered back to him, "What are you doing?"

Chi Kexin whispered even more, "Can't you sleep?"

He Dong didn't hear clearly, and asked in a breathy voice, "What did you say?"

Mao Liang: "Aren't you two sleeping?"

This sound startled both Chi Kexin and He Dong. Mao Liang, a man from Shandong, spoke in a rough voice, and had never spoken in a breathy voice before.

Since He Dong likes to chat in class, he found a special time to teach Mao Liang to speak with his breath. It was really strange that Mao Liang couldn't learn it. Later, he taught He Dong to be confused, and felt that he could not speak with his breath. .

For half a year, Mao Liang couldn't speak in a breathy voice, and when his broken voice made such a sound, it really shocked people.

Chi Kexin took a look at Han Rui's bed, but there was no movement, so he reminded Mao Liang to stop talking, "Keep down, Brother Han is still asleep?"

He Dong: "It's only because he can still fall asleep. Han Han is better at studying than us, and he is the one who fails the exam."

Han Rui woke up a long time ago. First he saw Chi Kexin move, and then there was a conversation between several people. He didn't keep silent when he heard this. Everyone in the dormitory is awake, so there is no need to deliberately lower the volume. "I can't sleep either."

He Dong: "Han Han is awake too."

Chi Kexin's voice became joyful unconsciously, "Brother Han!"

Han Rui lay flat and talked to someone, "When did you wake up?"

Chi Kexin: "Just woke up. Not for a while."

He Dong: "I just woke up too, do you think we can fail the exam? I'm a bit smart."

Mao Liang frowned in the dark, "Didn't everyone say that it's difficult to pass Conan? We passed Conan, so relax."

When Chi Kexin heard this, he turned his head and asked Mao Liang, "Maomao, it's not your style to hang on to Conan."

Mao Liang turned over and faced the wall, "Give me a psychological comfort, there is a bully tweed at home."

He Dong also said, "If I fail, I will definitely not let my mother know."

The little friend nodded, that's for sure.

Just after dawn, He Dong blinked and asked his roommate, "Get up?"

Chi Kexin yawned, and shrank a little under the quilt, "What time does the library open?"

Mao Liang turned over, "Are you all going to the library?"

Han Rui moved, "I want to be together."

There are many places on the twelfth floor of the library, so there is no need to rush to occupy a seat. After a few people had breakfast, they went to study for a day.

During the period, I really lay quietly on the table and read a book for a day.

I came to this university based on my real grades. It's usually loose and loose, but it still looks a bit like concentrating on reading.

Chi Kexin read one book a day today, and finally learned it, and he did not do badly in that type.

Exam week started, and I didn’t say that I woke up at five o’clock to avoid disturbing my classmates’ sleep, because in fact, you woke up at five o’clock, and your roommate was silently memorizing professional knowledge with a desk lamp.

Complaining about waking you up?No, you'll just complain why he didn't wake you up.

At night, I was even more desperate, turning off the lights at ten o'clock, and fighting for the dawn with a small lamp in hand.

Even more tiring than high school seniors.

The process of suffering was difficult in every possible way, and it felt nothing to survive it.

After Chi Kexin finished his last exam, he was really relieved.

The real university is really different from the one seen in TV dramas. There are no students who have finished writing and handing in the papers ahead of time.

The time is always enough, just like the comprehensive science of the college entrance examination. After writing the questions and flipping through the paper twice, it's time to hand in the paper.

University exams are similar.

Some professional courses are really powerful, and they just sit there and don't leave after finishing writing. Chi Kexin even glanced at him twice.

After handing in the test paper, he pressed his ears and felt itchy. The earphones for English listening seemed a bit unclean.

I don't know if I have allergies.

As soon as he left the examination room, he sneezed seven times in a row, and after the sneezes, his mind was in a daze.

When Han Rui saw Chi Kexin, he pulled him aside, "Have a cold?"

Chi Kexin rubbed his nose, "Brother Han, why are you here? I said I went upstairs to find you."

Han Rui put his hand on Chi Kexin's head, and asked worriedly, "You don't have a fever?"

"No." After speaking, Chi Kexin tentatively touched the small piece of skin behind the ear, and after touching it, goose bumps appeared all over his body - a layer of small pimples behind the ear.

Afraid of being seen by his brother Han, he immediately covered his ears with his hands.

Only the two of them in their dormitory have tryptophobia. At first glance, it is estimated that they will be uncomfortable for a whole day.

Now he feels uncomfortable after touching it.

Han Rui was standing next to him, and had noticed his little movements a long time ago. Seeing him covering his ears with his hands, he asked, "What's wrong with your ears?"

Chi Kexin frowned, "Maybe I'm a little allergic, the earphone for English listening is a bit sticky."

The weather has been gloomy these past few days, and the earphones are for public use, and the stickiness is normal, but Han Rui didn't expect Chi Kexin's skin to be so sensitive, and he would be allergic to it when he touched it.

"Take your hands and let me see."

Chi Kexin just laughed, "Farewell, I touched a layer of pimples, and you must feel uncomfortable after seeing it."

Han Rui smiled, "Look, it's nothing."

Chi Kexin's heart is beautiful again, knowing that he has intensive phobia and still watching, caring about me so much, what is it if it's not love?

Where is he, brother Han, a little angel? It's really great.

Han Rui looked at it, and there was a small red rash on Chi Kexin's back, which was not very serious. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Is it itchy?"

"It's very itchy, and I feel a little uncomfortable. I want to sneeze." Chi Kexin didn't need to be taught at all, and he learned by himself without a teacher in front of his brother Han.

"Then let's go to the infirmary and get some medicine."

"Okay, do you need to inform He Dong and the others?"

"Ah, let me inform you, let them go first, and we will arrive later."

He Dong suggested a long time ago that they should go to sing after the exam. Since they have to be late, let them go first.

The match of the basketball club was last week, and Chi Kexin was very sad that week. Later, his brother Han failed the competition and did not go to the off-campus competition with the basketball team. Chi Kexin felt very regretful and went to sing after the exam. This song bid farewell to the regrets of this year, and welcome the next year well.

After applying some medicine in the infirmary, Chi Kexin felt a chill behind his ears when he left the school infirmary. He couldn't help but sneezed twice, and Han Rui wrapped the scarf around him again.

It has snowed again in Harbin in the past few days, and the sky and the earth are white. When the two walked to the school gate, they heard the snow creaking under their feet. The classmates who were pushing and shoving along the way looked at this white The campus is really beautiful.

After the exam, you can go home. There are already students with suitcases waiting for the bus at the gate of the school. Chi Kexin and Han Rui booked tickets late, so they took their time.

Han Rui has been to this KTV a few times, and Chi Kexin has followed him a few times. As soon as he walked to the door, he ran into an acquaintance—Meng Yuan.

His complexion is not very good, it smells very bad.

After the school celebration concert, they saw very little. When Chi Kexin saw him, he reached out and greeted him, "Senior Meng."

Meng Yuan glanced at them with a sad expression. There was smoke floating up beside him. Chi Kexin glanced at them. Meng Yuan was smoking.

He had never seen Meng Yuan smoking before, so he asked, "Do you still smoke?"

Meng Yuan smiled wryly, "Have learned it, how about one?"

Han Rui blocked it for a while but took it over, "Chi Chi doesn't smoke, I can smoke one for him."

Meng Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at them, then he choked out his cigarette with a smile, "Stop smoking, it's not a good thing."

Chi Kexin guessed whether it was because Meng Yuan failed the exam and would fail the subject, so that's why his face was so stinky, but it's not that, it's just a fail, at worst, he will retake the exam next semester, it's not worth the stinky face.

"Senior, did you fail the exam?"

Meng Yuan snorted and flicked his head with his finger, "I didn't pass the exam? If I didn't pass the exam, no one will pass the exam. I'm already a sophomore."

Chi Kexin blinked, no wonder he thought Meng Yuan and Du Hao's way of getting along was weird, it turned out that they were from the same class, "I said it's weird how you get along with Senior Du Hao, it seems that the relationship is so good, so it turns out You are old classmates."

Meng Yuan wanted to smoke again. He glanced at the cigarette butts on the ground that he had trampled out, and frowned, "Who is his classmate?"

Didn't he go abroad that year just to avoid him?

Chi Kexin: "Huh?"

Meng Yuan no longer leaned against the wall looking unloved, he stood up straight and asked, "Are you coming to sing?"

"Sing with roommates."

Meng Yuan glanced at the two of them again, feeling a little envious in his heart, "It's fun."

Chi Kexin nodded and pulled Han Rui away. Before he walked a few steps into the corridor, he saw another acquaintance, the same person he had just talked about, Du Hao, the deputy director of the Propaganda Department.

He was also smoking, and his face was quite dark.

Han Rui pulled Chi Kexin and walked over, then called someone and pointed to a sign on the corridor wall, and said to him, "Smoking is prohibited here."

Du Hao was stunned for a moment, looked at the sign, and took another sip, "Fuck, I didn't see it."