Don't Talk To Me!

According to the feedback from the seven groups of students who were stationed in the bathroom to study, after Kunshen was dragged into the dormitory by the collar, he never came out for a whole night.

"Maybe it has been stewed. I passed by the door of their dormitory last night and smelled the aroma of food."

Cen Rui was very worried, and lowered his voice to report the situation to a group of people: "You probably don't believe me, it still smells like mud."

"It's so scary." Xia Junhua shuddered, "The strong prey on the weak, is this the world of the strong?"

Liang Yifan regretted it, and slapped his head hard: "Blame me, thinking things too simply, you are right, you should let God Kun tear the anti-theft window..."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense."

The group leader of the seventh group was very troubled by this group of colleagues who were getting more and more free, and flipped through the news to refute the rumors: "Didn't you look at Moments? It's porridge. Brother Sheng has a fever, and God Kun is cooking porridge for him."

After the familiarization and transition period of the camp, the rhythm of the summer camp has also begun to get on the right track.Every day, there are a lot of introductions and lectures about the disciplines of the college, which help these top students in the province to be more clear about their future choices, and also attract students in advance for the self-enrollment registration that is about to start.

The lecture started on the first day today, and both of them were absent all morning. Ding Zhengjiao sent messages one after another all morning before asking about Yu Sheng's fever.

Yu Sheng, who has not posted on Moments for thousands of years, made an exception for unknown reasons and posted a photo of porridge with the text: delicious[/smile][/smile], and just threw it there without replying to any of the comments below.

For some reason, Ding Zhengjiao always felt that those two smiling faces with rolling eyes seemed to hide other deeper meanings.

Cen Rui immediately took out his phone, quickly swipe down to find it, and found the circle of friends in a short while.

A few people at the side also came over, squeezed on the armrests of the chairs in the auditorium, enlarged the photo of the porridge, and then excitedly searched for new clues that could be used for reasoning.

Ding Zhengjiao did not participate in this kind of boring behavior, and continued to send messages to Yu Sheng.

Group Seven No.1: Brother Sheng, are you feeling better now?

No. 1 of Seven Groups: This lecture seems to be organized by the vice president in charge of admissions at N University, and it talks about summer camp recommendation.He told each group to roll their names, and they had to report the list later. Can you and Kunshen come over?

Seven groups No.1: If you are not feeling well, we will help you both to sign. It should not be a big problem, but the content seems to be very important.

……

The requirements for this lecture were stricter than those of the previous ones. Not only did the team leaders have to roll their names, but those who came had to sign in.

Seven groups came together, and the rest signed their names, only the two of them hadn't arrived yet.

Ding Zhengjiao had never done such an exciting thing as a proxy signing in school. After entering the summer camp, he was forced to climb over the wall several times, and his courage actually swelled a lot.There was another message to be sent, but Yu Sheng's reply on the other end was extremely concise.

Yu Sheng: Okay, let’s go.

"It's cool and concise."

Cen Rui leaned over, admiring the sharp contrast of different color dialog boxes on the screen, and couldn't help but envy: "When will I be as cool as the boss, and reply to my mother's message with one word?"

Xia Junhua patted him on the head: "As long as you are ready to be stewed into porridge, you can do it anytime."

Cen Rui: "..."

dorm room.

The succinct and cool boss was sitting on the bed, silently facing the large rainbow lollipop handed over by his roommate.

According to Jin Linkun, when he went over the wall to buy food and saw this lollipop, he just remembered that his sick roommate might find it hard to take medicine.

It sounds so good that people can't bear to refuse.

Yu Sheng rejected the lollipop that was too exaggerated without hesitation, put aside the mobile phone that had just replied to the message from the group leader of the seventh group, and got up to pack his things: "You keep it, I don't eat candy."

Jin Linkun turned the lollipop in his hand, sighed regretfully, and found a safe place on the table to put it away: "It's pretty pretty."

It's gorgeous.

Eating this and going out, it is estimated that the photos will be spread all over the forum the next day.

Yu Sheng packed two charging treasures into his schoolbag, and kept a pile of words he wanted to complain about, but he paused on his lips, but still didn't say: "Are you going or not?"

"Huh?" Jin Linkun didn't know what he was thinking, but he suddenly came back to his senses after being asked, "Go, isn't there a roll call?"

Yu Sheng zipped up: "If you don't want to go, don't go, just say that you took care of your roommate all night and collapsed on the bed."

It's almost the same.

Yu Sheng's fever last night was worse than he imagined, probably because he hadn't been sick in the past two years of high school, and he had to make up for it once he had a fever. It broke through 39 degrees in the middle of the night, and his body was so hot that he could spread eggs.

At that time, Yu Sheng's consciousness was a little fuzzy, and he only remembered that Jin Linkun went to change him with a freshly twisted towel, helped him up and gave him water, and touched his forehead every ten minutes.

This person's ability to take care of others is messy, and I don't know where he learned it all.

In the middle of the night, Yu Sheng woke up a little after his fever subsided, and found that Jin Linkun was taking his pulse seriously, moistened his lips with a cotton swab dipped in water, and put his hand under his nose to test his breathing carefully.

It made Yu Sheng think that he was going to die soon.

The result is that I catch a cold, which comes and goes quickly.

Yu Sheng's own health is not bad, and he successfully survived the stormy care of his roommates. He burned for a night, and the temperature dropped early the next morning, and he basically didn't feel any more.

He is not interested in walks or lectures, but watching Ding Zhengjiao's circle of friends if he refuses to go, may deduct some normal points from the group. After all, he sleeps wherever he sleeps, and the same goes for taking a nap in the auditorium.

Considering that Jin Linkun went out to buy lollipops in the morning, Yu Sheng felt that it was necessary for him to lie down and sleep and get sober.

But Jin Linkun himself obviously didn't think so: "Impossible, taking care of roommates is not tiring."

He didn't look tired, and even had a little extra energy, so he packed up his things and went to pick up the schoolbag in Yu Sheng's hand: "Put on some clothes, the air conditioner in the auditorium is cold."

Yu Sheng hadn't seen anyone go to the lecture so actively, and he took the schoolbag before he recovered his senses. After a moment of hesitation, he went to get a coat: "Are you planning to walk?"

"Don't go." Jin Linkun twiddled his clothes to check the thickness, and answered very happily, "The recommendation is too boring, only the college entrance examination can prove my strength."

Yu Sheng: "..."

Jin Linkun checked the clothes all the way from the sleeves to the hem, and was satisfied with the thickness. He raised his head to meet Yu Sheng's gaze: "What's wrong?"

"fine."

He was bent over, and the rare height was just right.Yu Sheng patted him on the head: "I'm just calculating how much time I have to spend staring at you every day, so that you can be thrown from the wall without being covered with a sack."

The idea of ​​patting his head just came up, and Yu Sheng raised his hand without thinking about it.

A little suddenly, the movements of the two people also paused at the same time.

Jin Linkun was still clutching his clothes, his eyes widened slightly behind the lens which was rare, the narrow black pupils were neither slack nor slack, only his shadow remained.

The air was suddenly so still that it made people uncomfortable.

After a while, Yu Sheng came to his senses first, withdrew his hand and pulled the zipper to the end, took his schoolbag and prepared to go out: "Let's go?"

"...Let's go." Jin Linkun came back to his senses, copied the competition questions, and hurried to catch up, "I don't think the task is that heavy. Recently, my popularity in the group is pretty good——"

Yu Sheng: "Like last night?"

Jin Linkun: "..."

I knew I shouldn't listen to the corner.

The entire seven groups have been discussing for so long, but none of them has a suggestion that can knock on the door.

It's just too much of a breach of trust.

Jin Linkun gave up the struggle about popularity, and the two left the dormitory building one after the other.

Dazzling light immediately filled the field of vision.

The weather was fine after the rain, and the sun was shining brightly and warmly.

Yu Sheng squinted his eyes due to the shaking, and when he paused, a small shadow dangled down from above his head.

……

Yu Sheng raised his head and looked at Jin Linkun, who was holding up the competition questions in a serious manner to cover the sun for him. He didn't know whether he should cooperate with him or not.

"After thinking about it carefully, I still can't be too confident about personal safety."

Jin Linkun raised his arms, and the competition question in his hand moved precisely along the line connecting him with the sun: "You may—"

He cleared his throat inexplicably, his gaze behind the glasses rarely fell on Sheng, and he raised his hand to rub the tip of his nose: "Maybe... it will take a little more time."

Yu Sheng didn't expect this person to be so successful, he glanced at him, and wanted to say that he would spend 24 hours a day on you, meeting his expression, but he didn't know why he couldn't say it .

……

It seems that this is a very important sentence, and if you say it, you must be responsible.

Because of this sentence, the atmosphere of the two people until the auditorium was a bit strange.

This time the lecture was about recommendation rules and self-enrollment, and most people listened very seriously.But there are also some high-achieving students who have not aspired to be in N University from the very beginning, and some recommended students who have already made up their minds about their future.

This kind of place is not suitable for writing questions. Yu Sheng brought this political test site, opened it and scanned it casually, took out the big white rabbit with the power bank data cable thermos cup, and piled his brains in Jin Linkun's arms.

Jin Linkun: "..."

Jin Linkun coughed lightly, subconsciously took the handful of candies he threw over, and sat up a little: "Friend——"

Yu Sheng didn't even raise his head: "I don't have the earphones on, please restrain yourself, in case the second Lao Wan is standing on the table, at least one of us must be distracted to listen to a few words."

When he was reciting, he was usually not in the mood to pay attention to other things. However, Lao Wan was a teacher who liked to interact with students. No matter what he was talking about, he was used to asking people to agree.

Several times when Yu Sheng was flipping the pages of the book, Jin Linkun wore headphones again, but they were all fooled by Liang Yifan's desperate support in the front row.

Jin Linkun opened his mouth, laughed lightly for a while, and didn't speak again.

The light in the auditorium was a bit dim, and it was actually not suitable for reading. When they came in, they deliberately chose a place close to the exit, and only faint light fell in through the side door.

Jin Linkun held the phone and pressed it twice, then turned his head to look at the roommate beside him.

Yu Sheng flipped through the book very quickly.I scan a page every ten seconds, tear off the sticky notes every seven pages, and hold them neatly in stacks.

He obviously looks like he has a bad temper, but he behaves well in everything he does. He has to clean up the house before going out. He feels sweaty when he has a fever, and he has to go out to listen to a lecture first. A shower.

It made him know for the first time that the maximum temperature of the air conditioner in the dormitory is [-] degrees.

Yu Sheng is very attentive when reading, and usually can't notice the situation around him.Jin Linkun simply put down his phone and looked sideways seriously.

The young man lowered his head, his facial features were outlined by light and shadow.The light fell on the slightly curled eyelashes, casting a faint shadow.

After all, the fever has just subsided, Yu Sheng's lips are still a little pale, and his complexion is not good.Probably the air conditioner in the auditorium was turned on too high. Even though he was wearing a coat, the hand that just grabbed a handful of candy and stuffed it was still cold.

Jin Linkun looked at Yu Sheng, and his thoughts unconsciously returned to last night.

He was obviously burned to the point of confusion, and he had to hold on and refuse to give in, but he held his hand and shook it, rubbed his head, and he suddenly became honest.

He got up halfway to get cold water and threw a towel, and felt that the effect of the medicine seemed to be really ineffective, so he took the medicine box back and looked through it, only to find that the dose of medicine at this age should not be given to children.

He added half a tablet of antipyretic medicine and came back, took warm water and helped him up to lean on him, but he couldn't feed him no matter what.

It was only later that I realized that there was no sugar.

I don't know how I got into the habit. I usually eat a candy as if it would kill me, but when I have a fever, I suddenly die. It seems that I have to prove something. I have to give the candy before I will take the medicine.

It took a long time to be distracted, the phone screen automatically turned off, and the light suddenly dimmed by half again.

Jin Linkun withdrew his attention, turned on the phone and flipped through it, but couldn't read it for some reason, and opened the competition question book again.

After finishing half of the book, Yu Sheng raised his head amidst the applause, and subconsciously glanced to the side.

Jin Linkun was clutching the competition question book, but he didn't turn the pages at the usual unstoppable frequency. He had already scanned half of the political test center, only to find that the other party's progress was still stuck on the page they came in.

On the stage, he was talking about the precautions for participating in the competition. Yu Sheng didn't find anything worth listening to Jin Linkun, so he raised his hand and shook in front of him: "What are you thinking?"

Jin Linkun shook his head and turned to look at him.

Yu Sheng frowned, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable being looked at by him: "Is there something on my face?"

"No."

Jin Linkun smiled and shook his head: "I'm counting how many hours you can stare at me every day."

"..." Why is this person still standing here?

Yu Sheng pressed his forehead, and gave him the answer mercilessly: "Don't think about it, it will take up to three hours, I still have to study, you should exercise more."

The people around him were silent for a while, Yu Sheng couldn't help but look over, the hand on the armrest was suddenly wrapped in warmth.

This environment is not suitable for bombing. Yu Sheng took a breath, glared at him, and pulled his hand back: "What are you doing?"

"Cool, you just finished your fever."

Jin Linkun briefly explained his motives, turned his hand over, and put his fingers into his palm: "Friend, let's discuss something."

Yu Sheng was not used to this kind of movement, but the seats were all next to each other, so it was easy to attract attention if there was a lot of movement.After earning a little bit, I had to suppress my temper and stop: "What are you discussing?"

"I will study with you."

Jin Linkun held his hand, leaned over his shoulders, and lowered his head slightly: "Split me for a few more hours, okay?"