follow the light, fly

"Damn it!" Lu Mingsu yelled suddenly and silently, almost threw the phone out in excitement, he hugged the phone to his chest, closed his eyes and kept smiling, like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in Huaichun.He felt that if he could make a sound at this moment, he would definitely be able to shake the roof down...Suddenly, he was startled—what about the sound? !Why is my voice gone...

Lu Mingsu calmed down for a while, and tried to call out twice, the surroundings were completely silent... "Fuck, why is I dumb?!" Lu Mingsu stared at the ceiling with wide-eyed eyes. After the excitement just now, he felt sore and weak again.

He opened WeChat, sent a message to Xiao Yang, and asked him to go back to Ni Yan's house to get something to deliver, and then lay quietly, looking at the ceiling, not knowing where his thoughts had gone... Ni Yan Yan stewed chicken soup...specially for Lu Mingsu...it was worth it!Let alone a fever, meningitis is worth it!At this time, he suddenly had an evil idea - what if his illness has been recovering...

Lu's mother just went to the kitchen to cook porridge for her son, she didn't see Lu Mingsu's ecstatic look, when she opened the door, she saw Lu Mingsu holding the phone, eyes bent into slits, grinning to the base of the ears, leaping forward with a stride He came over and lay down on Lu Mingsu's body in horror.

"Son!" Lu's mother exclaimed, "What's wrong with you? Don't scare mom! Are you stupid?"

Lu Mingsu opened his eyes, saw his mother coming in, and wanted to tell her that he was fine, but there was still no sound with his mouth.

Lu's mother completely collapsed, took out her mobile phone in an instant, and yelled loudly at the phone: "Doctor Zhang, come quickly, Ming Su can't do it!"

Lu Mingsu was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly widened his eyes and looked at his mother... What do you mean, why can't I do it? !However, he couldn't speak, so he could only pat his mother's hand lightly, looked at her with tender eyes, and nodded slightly.

"Son!" Lu's mother touched Lu Mingsu's face in panic, "Son, hold on, Uncle Zhang will be here in a while, so don't scare mom!"

Lu Mingsu let out a long sigh, gave up struggling, threw the phone back to the pillow, and continued to sleep on his side.Probably because of the fever, Lu Mingsu seemed to have fallen asleep again in an instant. He didn't even know when Doctor Zhang came. He only knew that when he woke up, he had another needle in his left hand and a hanging bottle on his head. .

He struggled to reach the phone, and sent another message to Xiao Yang: "Speed, speed!" He couldn't wait to drink the chicken soup that Ni Yan made for him. During the waiting process, every minute seemed to be a torment, especially for himself. Gradually waking up.

Suddenly, he heard the doorbell, and he was overjoyed. He forgot that he could no longer make a sound, and blurted out a loud roar—"Mom, open the door!"...Huh?Why is there a voice again? !Lu Mingsu was wondering, but he didn't see Xiao Yang coming in for a long time. He was a little anxious, and shouted again with all his strength: "Yang Zi, is that you?" This sound didn't sound like a patient at all, and Ni Yan pushed it away The door was almost knocked out by this lion's roar... This arrogant person, how can he look like a patient? !If he hadn't seen Lu Mingsu's flushed face and the hanging bottle, he would have thought that this person was playing tricks on him.

When Xiao Yang knocked on the door, Ni Yan had already put the chicken soup into the thermos bucket, and when he opened the door, Xiao Yang handed him a note.Ni Yan looked at Xiao Yang suspiciously, and didn't understand what was going on. He obviously asked him to fetch things, so why did he hand them over again.

"Mr. Ni, this is the address of Mr. Lu's home." Xiao Yang still has a lot of things in his office, and he really doesn't want to be ordered by Lu Mingsu to run around anymore. He doesn't know where his intuition came from. , the boss will be happier. "The boss must have something to ask of him," Xiao Yang thought, "otherwise, why would you give him a mobile phone, why not let him go to see the boss directly, and deal with it directly if there is anything to do."

Ni Yan looked at Xiao Yang who turned around and left with a dazed expression. Is it... Lu Mingsu wants me to go?He thought restlessly.He hesitated again. He didn't know whether he should go or not, and he didn't know what to say when he went. He was grateful to Dade and cried bitterly, or should he carry out some ideological education about protecting himself?

Ni Yan sat on the sofa and struggled for 10 minutes. Finally, he glanced at the thermos bucket on the coffee table, and then at the mobile phone at hand... Sighing deeply, he stood up abruptly, picked up the thermos bucket and helmet and out the door.

"Squad Leader Lu, you're very energetic. It seems that you don't need to drink chicken soup." Ni Yan put the bowl on the bedside table and sat down beside the bed. Still relying on two legs to support the whole body.

"Ouch..." Lu Mingsu snorted in pain instantly, "I'm dizzy...headache...chest pain...I want to drink chicken soup..."

Ni Yan looked at his distorted face, sighed helplessly, and reached out to touch his forehead: "I still have a little fever, wait until the fever subsides before drinking. I specially removed the oil, and it's still light."

Lu Mingsu grabbed Ni Yan and put his hand on his forehead, and said with a sweet smile, "Ni Yan, you are so kind to me."

Ni Yan's face changed, he pulled out his hand abruptly, and said in a low voice in horror: "What are you doing?!" As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that he had overreacted, so his tone softened again, "I am In order to thank you, otherwise someone will say that I have avenged my kindness!"

"You're welcome, it is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation to sacrifice oneself and save others for righteousness." Lu Mingsu said with a smile.

Looking at his playful face, Ni Yan recalled Lu Mingsu changing clothes under the window in the resort, and suddenly felt a little restless in his heart.He tried his best to calm down, stood up slowly and walked towards the door: "You have a good rest, I'm going back, remember to clean the thermos and bring it to me on Saturday."

Seeing that Ni Yan was about to leave within a few minutes, Lu Mingsu suddenly became flustered. He didn't expect Ni Yan to come, but when he saw Ni Yan appearing in front of him, he couldn't bear to let Ni Yan go.

"Ni Yan!" Lu Mingsu suddenly stopped Ni Yan.

Ni Yan stopped in his tracks, took two deep breaths, and slowly turned around to look at Lu Mingsu coldly, with a murderous look in his eyes: "What exactly do you want?"

"I...I don't want to do anything," Lu Mingsu was frightened by Ni Yan's eyes, "I just want...to let you stay with me for a while."

"Squad Leader Lu, you are a patient and need to rest. I will affect you here." Ni Yan turned around and walked towards the door. The moment he opened the door, Lu Mingsu heard him say, "When you are well, I invite you Eat." As soon as the words were finished, the door closed, and Ni Yan's figure disappeared from Lu Mingsu's eyes.

Lu Mingsu grinned again, Ni Yan wanted to treat him to dinner... These words were enough to keep him entertained for several days.But thinking about it, he fell into melancholy again. Ni Yan was happy like a child in front of Bai Lin and Xiaoling, and he was like an ice pick in front of teachers and classmates, showing his closeness and closeness.And in front of him, most of the time, he was half-cold. The memory of that night in Happy Valley still reverberated in his mind. He was sure that Ni Yan was happy at that time, but...he really couldn't understand Ni Yan. Yan's temperament and attitude towards him.

In the next few days, Lu Mingsu's fever subsided, but his cold was still severe, and the land that the company was going to shoot gave him a very headache.It was already within easy reach, but one came out of nowhere, and it was a company from out of town, who robbed them. The competition became very fierce in an instant, and he didn't have time to send Ni Yan any more WeChat messages.But to his surprise, every night at 08:30, he would receive a WeChat message from Ni Yan—"Is your body feeling better?" Every day is the same time and the same content, but it can make Lu Mingsu feel a little annoyed. The mood of the whole day is instantly happy.

Every day after Ni Yan sends WeChat to Lu Mingsu, he throws his phone directly on the coffee table. He doesn't want to let himself get into the habit of waiting. He tells himself that it doesn't matter if Lu Mingsu replies or not. Wait for him to reply to himself and then chat with himself.So, every morning after he wakes up, he just picks up his mobile phone to look at it, and there will always be a message from Susu on it - "It's much better", and it's the same content every day, but it's only around ten o'clock the night before. sent.

On Friday night, after Ni Yan finished sending WeChat as usual, he just threw his phone on the coffee table and was about to go back to his room when he suddenly heard the notification sound of WeChat. He picked up his phone and turned it on again.

Ni Yan hesitated for a moment, but still sent a message - "If you are not in good health, go to bed early and don't stay up late."

He replied in an instant again: "You think I think, I'm so worried about the company's affairs recently, and my hair has fallen out."

As soon as Lu Mingsu finished sending the message, he turned off the phone's screen and kept the phone always on. He was afraid that he might miss Ni Yan's message and not be able to reply in time, but after waiting for a long time, he still didn't get a reply from Ni Yan.

After waiting for 5 minutes, he saw a link sent by Ni Yan, and curiously clicked on it—the Tmall store of Rebecca's wigs. "Fuck!" Lu Mingsu covered his mouth and smiled for a long time before sending out another message - "Why are you so caring?!"

Ni Yan: "Because I'm a little fireman, so warm that my skin burns."

Susu: "I don't think so, you're almost freezing me to death."

Ni Yan: "That's because your sensory nerve endings are paralyzed and necrotic, and even a volcano can't burn you."

Susu: "Chicken soup is delicious, thank you, when will you give me another bucket?!"

Ni Yan: "It's a special supply for sick patients. If you are not in charge, you don't know how expensive hens are!"

Su Su: "Next time I buy it and go to your house to stew. I will drink the soup and you will eat the chicken."

Ni Yan smiled helplessly: "You are not stupid, the nutrition is all in the soup."

Su Su: "I don't like chicken, I can only eat soup."

Ni Yan: "Then what do you like to eat?"

Su Su: "Fish, fish without spines."

Ni Yan thought to himself, it really is the young master of a wealthy family. When he first went to college, he almost couldn't even eat the food. What people ate were fish with thorns picked. He gave a wry smile, and then replied: "Have you washed the thermos bucket clean?" ?”

Su Su: "I've already washed it, I'll bring it to you tomorrow, wait for me in class, and go to your class to find you."

Ni Yan: "Okay, go to bed early, good night." Then he turned off his phone, threw it on the tea table, and went back to his room.After this weekend's classes are over, next weekend will be the [-]th National Day holiday. He has booked a plane ticket to Yantai on April [-]nd next week. Recently, he has been a little confused. He wants to go to the beach to live for two days, so he will treat it as a clean-up.

Early on Saturday morning, Ni Yan parked his car in an inconspicuous corner behind the teaching building, took breakfast from the cafeteria and went upstairs.As soon as he entered the elevator, he pressed 7, and suddenly subconsciously stretched his head to look outside. Seeing that no one was coming, he closed the elevator door.

"What else? What else?" As soon as Ni Yan walked to the door, he heard a commotion in the classroom. When he entered the door, he found Zhang Lianlian, the cultural and art committee member, standing on the podium, trying to adjust the volume under the console.

"I haven't bought the prize yet," said Zhang Lianlian, a skinny girl, who had enough energy to spare, so she could only pick up the microphone and let her voice echo throughout the classroom, "The prize that can be determined now is ours. The company's car model."

"Car model?!" An exclamation came from below, "How big is it?"

"36D!" Someone roared, causing another commotion in an instant.

Zhang Lianlian was a little embarrassed, and his face flushed: "It's not that car model! It's a car model made by our company, a car model! There are two of them, and they are very delicate."

"That's not bad!" Someone shouted, "Old Qian, does your company have rocket models, and you can also sponsor a few."

Qian Teng smiled and said: "There is no model, there is stock, you can ask a few people to carry it." Qian Teng is the department manager of a space exploration company. He does not know whether he is responsible for building rockets or satellites. Anyway, Ni Yan is very envious.

Ni Yan put the schoolbag in the drawer, and listened to the students around him interrupting each other, Zhang Lianlian stood on the podium but didn't even finish a sentence.

"What is this for?" Ni Yan turned around and asked Zhu Yigan behind him.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and some class committee members want to have a small tea party tomorrow afternoon, play a few small games, and talk about the shift fee to buy prizes." Zhu Yigan said with a smile.

"Ship fee?!" Ni Yan was startled, "How much?"

"Two hundred per person," Zhu Yigan said, "There are groups in the group to collect money, just click on it."

Ni Yan is about to have angina pectoris in an instant... Two hundred, his food expenses for a week... No, I must get more prizes tomorrow afternoon, try to get back the money... Sigh, the car model I mentioned just now seems to be pretty good.

Zhang Lianlian was still on the podium trying to control the excitement of the crowd. After all, everyone was getting old and hadn't participated in this kind of party in the student days for a long time, so they couldn't be excited for a while.From games to prizes to punishment measures, it seemed that everyone had to participate in the discussion, and Zhang Lianlian could only find a gap in the voices of the crowd to seize the opportunity to insert a few words and introduce the process of the tea party.

Ni Yan rested his chin in one hand, looked at the anxious Zhang Lianlian, and heard clearly about tomorrow's event schedule, five small games, the content of the game has been prepared, everyone who participates in the game will have a participation award, and the winner will get a grand prize. The first person to be eliminated will be punished, but after the punishment is over, there will be a big prize.

Ni Yan couldn't help praising in his heart, this is to mobilize the enthusiasm of the masses, and it also prevents some people from being unwilling to cooperate actively when they are punished.Ni Yan thought about returning to money, and felt a burst of heartache in an instant.He took out his mobile phone, and sure enough, there was a group in the group to collect money, but he had no money or a card in WeChat. After thinking about it, he sent a WeChat message to his third cousin in Jiangling: "Brother, transfer 200 yuan to me on WeChat." I will pay you back the shift fee." In case he thought he was a liar, Ni Yan took a photo of himself in the classroom and sent it.

In a few seconds, I received a reply: "I can't get so much money from this auction, so here are some more good-looking ones." Then came a red envelope of "Gong Xi Fa Cai".

Enduring the pain, Ni Yan controlled his trembling hands and handed over the 200 yuan. Just as he turned his mobile phone to silent mode, he saw the teacher come in, and Zhang Lianlian also ran down in despair.

This is an English class, and this is the only class that Ni Yan thinks he can understand. He looked up and found that the person who came in was Teacher Yu who took the speaking test during the interview.He smiled at Teacher Yu, who actually looked at him and said softly, "Good morning, Ni Yan."

Damn, the teacher still remembers me... This was Ni Yan's first reaction at that time.So, for a rare occasion, he didn't order some fun, but opened the English book, and suddenly he had a headache again. Looking at the densely packed English letters, he thought he had a dense phobia.

He doesn’t remember when he was young, but ever since he remembered, the teachers and classmates around him had a kind of superstitious confidence in him, and they always thought that his English was very good. This kind of overwhelming rumors and rumors made him unable to refute them. In fact... it's really scum.

Ni Yan glanced at the door, thinking that it was English class this morning, so Lu Mingsu probably wouldn't come. He remembered that Lu Mingsu told him half a month ago that he had a headache when he saw English since he was a child.So, he looked at the book silently, listening to Teacher Yu read the sentences on the podium, and carefully corresponded them one by one in the book, fearing that he might not find them if he was distracted. "This level, I don't know where your confidence in me comes from?!" Ni Yan thought helplessly, keeping his eyes on the English letters on the book, and using his fingers to draw the places that the teacher read line by line.

Suddenly, he felt the chair next to him move slightly, and subconsciously turned his head to look, and met Lu Mingsu's smirking face looking at him...