Tachycardia

Wen Jinran used to eat bread in the classroom at noon, the school cafeteria was too unfamiliar to him, he didn't like it.

After gnawing, he took off his hearing aid and fell asleep on the table for a while. The textbook was pressed under his arm. It was hard and uncomfortable, but it was better than lying directly on the table. Whenever he slept like that, he woke up. I feel like my face is going to fall off.

The temperature at this time is the hottest in a day, and the fan can't save it. The classroom is stuffy, especially when he is still lying on his stomach, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

But he was too sleepy. He studied at [-]:[-] in the evening and had to do his homework after returning home. He basically went to bed at [-] o’clock every day and got up before [-] o’clock during the day. Noon was the only rest time, and some even had to Hard-working students also go home with books at noon or study in the dormitory.

Everyone went to eat, and the classroom was very quiet, only his long breathing remained in his ears.

Half asleep and half awake, something was poking his forehead, it was cold, and there was still some water vapor.

It may be because he spent less time with his family since he was a child. He is very sensitive to any form of physical contact. He never takes the initiative to touch others, and he doesn't like others to touch him.

So he opened his eyes immediately, and looked up in a daze.

Jin Wendong was smiling at him with a bit of a naughty face, fiddling with a bottle of yogurt at him, which was the thing to poke him, "Why didn't you go to eat again?"

Wen Jinran was pleasantly surprised, "You're back."

"Say it as if I've been away for a long time," Jin Wendong handed him the milk, "Take it."

Wen Jinran knew that he didn't like drinking yogurt, so this should be specially bought for him.He accepted it embarrassingly, sipped his dimples, bent his eyes and said, "I've already eaten."

Jin Wendong raised his eyebrows and asked him, "What did you eat?"

Wen Jinran replied in a low voice: "...bread."

Facing Jin Wendong's teasing expression, he thought for a while, and then added: "Bread is also considered lunch."

Jin Wendong frowned: "Do you feel that you are almost so thin that you are malnourished?"

Wen Jinran protested in a low voice: "No way."

Then he unscrewed the yogurt bottle and sipped it in front of him.

Jin Wendong stared at his displeased expression, inexplicably feeling that Wen Jinran like this was a little cute, and then he realized that he might be hopeless.

"By the way," he paused suddenly, "what did you... do this morning?"

Jin Wendong stretched out his hand and touched his head, he couldn't control his hands and feet, "What? Missed me?"

Wen Jinran shrank his neck, his cheeks were stained with light pink, he couldn't directly order him to take his hands away, so he could only slightly turn his head to hide, this attitude seemed to be shy, which made Jin Wendong's heart skip a beat.

He said softly, "Oh, what are you talking about, Lao Wang almost made Sun Kaixun cry in order to find you today."

Jin Wendong was surprised: "Did you really cry?"

"No, it's just a metaphor." Wen Jinran felt that his focus was wrong, but he was unable to complain, "Don't be like this next time...Although I may not be qualified to say anything about you, it's really not right. good……"

"Okay, I know," Jin Wendong was not impatient, he stretched out his hand to grab his earlobe - this is what he wanted to do for a long time when he first met him, and just wanted to continue to tease him , the thumb touched a hard lump, "Hey, I haven't asked you yet."

Wen Jinran looked at him suspiciously: "What?"

"What's the matter with your ear?"

He didn't think there was anything wrong with asking this, or it hurt people's hearts, because according to his observation, Wen Jinran had never felt inferior because of this matter, and sometimes he even forgot the existence of hearing aids, and only occasionally remembered when he lay on the table to catch up on sleep Once or twice, it will be removed naturally if you feel uncomfortable.

Sure enough, Wen Jinran didn't have any strong reaction, and said to him as if chatting: "I had a high fever when I was a child, and after waking up, I couldn't hear the sound in this ear. I remember that I was almost unable to speak at that time. Now It's much better, and taking off the hearing aids won't make you completely deaf."

Jin Wendong withdrew his hand and looked at him with his head resting on his chin. His expression gradually became a little dignified and annoyed. He felt that this question should not be asked. Wen Jinran didn't even feel it.

This feeling was so novel to him, he raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth: "Forget it, let's leave this topic behind, let's go back to the previous level—do you want to go to dinner?"

"Okay." Wen Jinran felt that the cafeteria was not so scary when someone was with him. He nodded obediently, and said, "I treat you to eat."

When he arrived at the cafeteria, Wen Jinran took the lead and went directly to the place where the meal card is issued. For this reason, he took the initiative to find Sang Nan on WeChat yesterday, and learned the specific location and precautions.

Jin Wendong saw that he skillfully took out his ID card and handed some new banknotes to the people inside.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and coughed twice: "I have to hug your thigh from now on, little landlord."

Wen Jinran: "What's wrong?"

Jin Wendong teased: "What's the matter, this money is enough for the two of us for a semester, little classmate."

At this moment, he had already given two nicknames to Wen Jinran, holding the new card, Wen Jinran was very embarrassed, "What do you want to eat, tell me."

Jin Wendong's itching became even more unbearable. He felt that this little thing was born to conquer him. When he was not familiar with him, he shrank and kept silent. Be nice to him. After he got familiar with you, he would rely on you even more, like a clingy dog. The little milk cat, every move seems to be coquettish to him.Even if you tease him, he will "meow" twice, which has no deterrent effect.

And your kindness to him is not free in his opinion, he will think of repaying,

Halfway through the meal, Jin Wendong picked some ribs for him.

Wen Jinran's chopsticks paused for a few blinks—no one knew what his brain circuit was like in those blinks, but he suddenly thought of the greasy face of the middle-aged man Lao Wang in the office. And what he said.

"Ah, I suddenly remembered something," he said, "where did you get your hair cut?"

Jin Wendong suddenly had a bad feeling: "Why are you asking this?"

"It's like this..." Wen Jinran was really shy and timid this time, "The head teacher asked me to cut my hair, and it should not be longer than three centimeters."

Jin Wendong opened his mouth, hesitated to speak: "..."

At around six o'clock that afternoon, Jin Wendong leaned against Wen Jinran as if he had no bones, and stood outside a certain hair salon.

He pawed at Wen Jinran's hair, his heart was bloody, as if someone had cut him, and he tried to calm down and said, "Do you really want to cut it?"