I'm still doing fine

Tang Xiaozheng briefly left the computer screen, glanced at the blackboard, and then fixed his eyes on Chen Chen who was thinking hard.

He and Chen Chen grew up together, and they have never been separated from kindergarten to high school to university. Getting to know each other is like knowing ourselves, but he is still often puzzled by Chen Chen's behavior, such as at this time.

In his opinion, Liang Duanyuan wakes up early to go to class, eats and naps, and studies by herself at night. Her daily life is orderly and has not changed much. The rhythm of cross-movement on the basketball court is still steady, so there is no need to worry at all... But Chen Chen said that this person must be It was Waterloo who had encountered the first time in her life to make friends proactively. She was sad and needed comfort... What was even more frightening was that Liang Duanyuan admitted it in disguise with her silence.

This made Tang Xiaozheng start to recall, trying to find out when the two of them had established such a mutual understanding of trust and tacit understanding.

"There is a way!" The class bell and Chen Chen's voice rang at the same time, and Tang Xiaozheng's eyes collided with him before he could look back, "It happens to be military training these few days, let Duan Yuan go to give some condolences to the freshmen, find Talk to the elementary school boy again when I have a chance. They are both big men, so they definitely won't care about the little embarrassment. In this way, the frustration of being rejected for the first time will completely disappear!"

"Wake up." Tang Xiaozheng put away his notebook and snorted softly, "That's not something he would do."

Not to mention that Liang Duanyuan in the class seems to have become a master of the educational administration system, sending notices every day without saying a word, and not familiar with the juniors at all; After hitting a wall, I still go to great lengths to strike up a conversation.

However, although Tang Xiaozheng can crush Chen Chen in all aspects in terms of grades, he can't hold back him in other things. Aggrieved, he could only nod his head in agreement.

That night, on the way back to the dormitory from the laboratory, Tang Xiaozheng followed the instructions and infiltrated the second class of the computer department as an undercover agent, spreading rumors that the head teacher would bring a cold watermelon to visit the class tomorrow.Then, amidst the joy and booing, the ducks were successfully put on the shelves.

"Let's go." Chen Chen knocked on the block on the edge of the upper bunk, glanced at the phone and urged, "I can't go back on what I promised yesterday. Just go and deliver a few bottles of drinks and we'll leave soon."

Liang Duanyuan sat up from the upper bunk, and after taking off the blindfold, she still squinted her eyes slightly, looking a bit uneasy. It was two o'clock in the afternoon, and it had been 6 hours since he lay next to the pillow in the morning.

"Quick, quick!" Chen Chen is used to this kind of getting up, knowing that his face looks scary, but he will never get angry, so he became more arrogant, "The rest time for freshmen is very short, and they won't be able to catch up any later."

Liang Duanyuan was also true, just looked at him for a few seconds, with a gloomy face as if she wanted to dig a grave for him in Shuosang, then waved her hands irritably and got out of bed

At the same time, Gao Han, the counselor who semi-forced Liang Duanyuan to be the head teacher, sneezed in the office, thinking that the temperature of the air conditioner was too low, and he didn't expect to be cursed by the rebellious students. Rubbing his nose and continuing to work vigorously.

Chen Chen was also a lazy and troublesome person in the past, if it wasn't for Liang Duanyuan, he wouldn't take the initiative to leave the air conditioner on a hot day. Rip off a good meal.

So I became more and more excited. Walking on the shaded road, although I was affected by the drinks in both hands, I was still jumping back and forth in the shadows very nimbly, like a chicken-eating warrior who was crazily fleeing when he was running for drugs, and he was inexplicably happy.

Liang Duanyuan walked unsteadily not far behind him, carrying a few bags of iced watermelons in her hands, relying on the advantage of her long legs, she didn't fall too far, but she was a little procrastinated.

He regretted it, Tang Xiaozheng was right, he did have his own pride.

When helping An Yizhi clean up the dormitory, he thought that he didn't have any superfluous thoughts in his mind. He just remembered the experience of tidying up alone in his freshman year. He felt that it was a bit hard, so he helped out a little.But when An Yichi gave him the money to fortify, he realized that he was not completely open and selfless.

He hoped that An Yichi would ask him for his name, or leave a cell phone number, so that he would come and go in the future and trouble each other.

But An Yichi didn't.

"Perfect!" When they arrived at the stadium at such a speed, the freshmen were just resting. Chen Chen searched among the crowd, and soon, under the scorching sun outside the shadow of the ceiling, he found several figures waving at him

"This side, this side!" The sun-drenched team of the School of Architecture suddenly revived, looking at the plastic bag that was steaming in Chen Chen's hand, it was like seeing the spring of life. even a little timid

"Boss, you finally came to see us!"

"The seniors from the School of Humanities next door have come here three times. Why did you come here? Isn't the junior a flower of the motherland? Do you dislike us?"

"Boss, you are discriminating, men are only happy when they are together!"

A burst of laughter made the instructor's serious black face smile, and the atmosphere became more active. Liang Duanyuan stood a few steps behind, like a benchmark, with 50 meters of clearance around her.

He looked around and found the camp of Xinyuan. A few boys on the edge were waving at him, and called "senior" cautiously.

"Bought iced watermelon and drinks, share among yourself." Liang Duanyuan approached, and handed them the bag, "There aren't many watermelons, so I'll give them to the girls."

There were faint boos from the crowd, but they all restrained themselves in an extremely gentlemanly way, and left the few watermelons to the girls

At this moment, these slightly immature, crude and tanned boys have a tacit understanding, and they all have a tacit tenderness

Liang Duanyuan laughed with the corners of her mouth pulled, as if she glanced casually, her eyes fell on a shadow that was late at the edge of the line.

When everyone took out their hats and held them in their hands to fan the wind, An Yichi tied his belt and placket, and put on his camouflage hat neatly, as if he was completely unaware of the dullness, talking to the people around him, his face with a smile on his face.

The kind of eyebrows and eyes, the gentle smile on the corners of the lips.

It looks shy, but it's very gregarious.

Liang Duanyuan thought so, and looked away while An Yichi looked over.

"Thank you, senior." In the middle of the crowd, the first girl who approached cautiously stood up, her anxiety almost written all over her face, holding a plastic bag of watermelon in front of Liang Duanyuan's eyes, "Eat some too, thanks for your hard work. "

The transparent plastic film was visibly trembling with the naked eye, the girl's face was slightly pink, maybe it was hot, or maybe it was because she stood out in front of so many people, she was a little embarrassed, Liang Duanyuan waved her hand, the corners of her lips curved Breaking the sense of distance, he said, "You're welcome, I just bought it for you."

An Yichi walked into the center of the crowd, he came to get water, he was close to Liang Duanyuan but didn't look at him more, as if he was a stranger he had never seen before.

The girl was still insisting, so Liang Duanyuan picked up a bamboo stick and poked a small piece of watermelon, moved her wrist, but it didn't move to her mouth, "Then give some to the boys too."

As he said this, the watermelon was handed to An Yichi who had just stood up straight, and the cold, sweet touch was touching the dry and white lips

An Yichi was about to push through the crowd and go out, holding the bottle of pure water he just got, feeling the fine stream of water condensed in the lines of his palm. Stuffed with a small piece of watermelon

"Bite." Liang Duanyuan's words were very short, and An Yichi bit it mechanically as if he had listened to an order, and watched him take away the bamboo stick

Not far away in the sky, the humming of bees fluttering like wings gradually faded away. It was the drone footage of the campus life official account, which captured this love from the seniors.

The crowd listened for a while, and several girls covered their mouths and laughed, and looked at each other tacitly

An Yichi seemed to be very anxious by the attention. He lowered his head, passed through the crowd, and walked towards the indoor gymnasium

"Hey!" Among the few instructors squatting in a circle, one stood up and shouted, "Why are you going? Let you rest where you are."

"I, go to the bathroom." An Yichi stopped, and pointed in that direction, his eyes flickering, he was really bad at lying

"Go and come back!" A few seconds later, even if the instructor could see it, he couldn't find a reason to refuse, so he waved his hand and let him go

After being exposed to the sun for a long time, it would be a little uncomfortable to suddenly enter the darkness. An Yichi saw a flickering green light in front of his eyes, his temple throbbed throbbingly, and his bent waist did not straighten for a long time

The hand holding the wall was clenched into a fist, obviously trying to endure

But this time the dizziness and nausea came on too violently, lingering in the chest for a long time, cold sweat gradually came out from the forehead, and the heart beat like a drum, as if it was about to leave the throat in the next second

It was at this time that Liang Duanyuan followed, he just wanted to try, would An Yichi take the initiative to say hello to him when no one was watching, but he didn't expect to turn around the corner and see this man hunched over and panting It's so bad that I'm about to kneel down at the base of the wall

"Are you okay?" He stepped forward to help, and grabbed An Yizhi's outstretched hand in a panic, feeling as if he was holding a soldering iron, "You have a fever."

An Yichi couldn't hear anything, his ears were buzzing, his heart was beating loudly, the tips of his fingers holding Liang Duanyuan were all blue and white, as if he was holding on to a life-saving straw, he was almost in a near-death panic

Finally fell to her knees, Liang Duanyuan couldn't break free for a while with pain in her mouth.

The emptiness and silence in the gymnasium made the only sound of footsteps very abrupt. The person who came in sucking on Coke showed his head, staring at their posture for a moment, which relieved Liang Duanyuan, "Cheng Jingqiao, go and call the doctor, the stadium There is a rescue station at the school hospital at the exit, hurry up!"

"Oh...oh! Wait a minute!" Cheng Jingqiao put the Coke in the corner and rushed out with the courage to grab a rebound

Liang Duanyuan turned around and began to wrestle with An Yichi. He pulled off his camouflage cap, took off his armed belt, and began to take off his coat, "It's too hot, you might have heatstroke, take off your coat."

An Yichi was very obedient at first, and everything went smoothly, but when the coat hung between his elbows, it suddenly got stuck.

He tugged on the cuffs and refused to let go, neither spoke nor struggled, and refused to continue taking off his clothes even though the veins on his forehead were bulging.

Liang Duanyuan was at a loss for what to do, she didn't have enough medical knowledge, so she didn't know whether it was right to do so at this time, so the strength of the fight was very limited, and the two of them were in a stalemate like this.

Fortunately, the sound of footsteps approaching at this time, the doctor with the medicine box hurried in and began to check on the spot

The stubborn coat was finally torn off, and with the joint efforts of several medical staff, it was reluctantly peeled off from him. The slender fingertips tried in vain to hold on to nothing, and Void went limp after grasping it. Hanging down, the arm so white that it even glowed was exposed in the air, falling on his side, as if exhausting all the strength in his body

For a moment, except for the emergency doctor, everyone present was silent for a moment.