Dare to try to hide?

"Don't look! Is it reasonable to wear this kind of clothes?"

"Tsk, why are you more conservative than my elders?"

"And didn't you insist on tripping me?"

Ling Shun tried to push a few more times.

But after all, without much effort, the opponent still remained motionless.

"Hey, you're smart. My brother couldn't find out before." Jiang Shu freely admitted to his bad behavior, without feeling sorry at all.

"But I stumbled and stumbled, wasn't it because you took the initiative to climb on my bed first?"

"I'm here to let you get dressed!"

"Let go, stay away from me." Ling Shun kept his head down when he spoke, "I will infect you later."

"Are you sick?" Jiang Shu realized that something was wrong.

like……

Ling Shun's body temperature was higher than usual.

His body was also dripping with sweat.

The strength of the struggle just now was obviously not strong.At first glance, I thought that the other party was not trying hard on purpose.

Ling Shun: "Yes. So let go and stay away from me."

It was only now that Jiang Shu heard it belatedly, and it seemed that his voice was a little more nasal than usual.

Turning his head again, he saw the discarded syringes and infusion bags scattered on the window sill by the moonlight.

Just now Jiang Shu was busy talking.

Completely ignored the abnormality in Ling Shun.

As soon as he let go of his hand, Ling Shun quickly got up.

Retracted himself on the bed.

"Really sick?"

After wrapping up the quilt, Ling Shun heard another question from the opposite side.

"Can I lie to you?"

Jiang Shu sat where he was, feeling a little remorseful for a while.

"Do I need to buy you medicine..."

"No, I've already been to the hospital. It's nothing serious."

The quilt was tightly wrapped, and the whole head was basically covered, only the nose and eyes were exposed.

His face was also a little red, and there were a few strands of wet hair sticking to the side of his face.

The eyelashes are also gathered in clusters due to sweat.

Usually Ling Shun stood there, he was tall and framed, at most he could be considered tall, but he definitely couldn't match Lian Ren.

This is what it looks like now.

But it is really written all over his face that he needs to be pitied.

Jiang Shu couldn't help watching for a while longer.

Get ill……

In theory, it should be more distressed.But apart from being distressed, there are also some shady things in his bones that are secretly causing trouble.

"I change clothes in the room, brother, don't you mind?"

"Go to the bathroom to change."

"I thought you wanted to see it. I've been wearing that dress all the way."

"The size is not made according to my data, it's a bit tight."

Ling Shun covered the quilt over his head, "Hurry up and change."

In Ling Shun's consciousness.

This kind of clothing is immoral.

but……

Still kinda curious actually.

Does Jiang Shu really know how to wear it?

Ling Shun thinks probably not.

Not to mention how much courage it takes to put it on.

Just wearing it all the time for long-distance travel, and even needing to walk around in front of people, no matter how strong your mental quality is, you can't stand it.

Driven by curiosity, Ling Shun turned back a corner of the quilt.

It happened to be able to see the scenery of the opposite bed.

Jiang Shu turned his back to him.

Without the cover of the shirt, Ling Shun's "immoral" clothes can be seen at a glance.

This kind of clothes with its own dark and suggestive style is somewhat out of place on Jiang Shu's body.

Thoroughly outlines a solid back line.

Against the background of this kind of clothes, the muscles on the arms have a strange beauty.

Pantyhose too...

Ling Shun couldn't imagine what kind of mentality Jiang Shu had in putting these things on.

Most importantly, there is a fluffy, short bunny tail on the back.

There is also a pink heart in the middle.

The reason for the original illness was that his breathing was not smooth, but this time it was good, and he almost didn't suffocate directly.

However, Ling Shun couldn't help but take a second look.

I don't know if there is a problem with the aesthetics or what is going on, so I feel that it is inconsistent at first glance.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that the temperament of this kind of clothes was quite suitable for Jiang Shu.

I even felt a bit of beauty from it.

Before the other party found out, Ling Shun quickly withdrew his gaze.

But even though he looked back, the picture in his mind couldn't go away at all.

The impact was too much.

Ling Shun lived a well-behaved life for the first 18 years, and he has never seen anyone wear clothes like this.

When I think of the scene just now, the fever that has receded will warm up a little bit.

In the end Ling Shun still put the quilt directly over his head.

Trying to fall asleep.

I fell asleep in a daze until the second half of the night.

Ling Shun woke up in a daze.

He took out the thermometer next to his pillow and measured it.

It didn't run directly at [-] degrees like yesterday, but it got better.

Because of the fever, I was sweating all over my body.

The touch is not pleasant, Ling Shun is thinking whether to take a bath or not.But I was afraid of catching a cold again, which would be even more troublesome.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to at least wash my face first, change into pajamas and take the medicine.

When climbing down from the upper bunk, Ling Shun finally sat on the chair for a while.After the dizziness of the snowflake screen in front of him passed, he drank two sips of water before standing up and walking to the bathroom.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Ling Shun thought about it, and decided to wipe his body with a towel, at least it would be a little more comfortable.

Just before he wet the towel, Ling Shun heard the sound of the dormitory door opening.

"Bought you something to eat—where's the man?"

Although the bathroom door was locked, Ling Shun subconsciously put down the towel and wrapped his collar in fright.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, I'm washing up."

"How much longer? Can I use the bathroom?"

Ling Shun thought that he would not be able to finish wiping for a while, so he simply made room for Jiang Shu.

Ling Shun went in after Jiang Shu had finished using it.

I checked again and again that the towel that was put on the shelf just now was gone.

Ling Shun also took a special look to see if it had fallen to the ground.

"Don't look for it."

Ling Shun turned his head and found that his towel...was hanging on Jiang Shu's hand.

"That's right, I forgot that I can't take a bath when I'm sick. But how slowly you wipe yourself, tell me how nice I will help you."

"No need." Ling Shun hurriedly refused, "I can do it myself."

Jiang Shu ignored his refusal at all, washed the towel again, fetched fresh water, and walked out of the bathroom directly.

"It's really not necessary, I'll do it myself—" Ling Shun got a little anxious, and hurried to chase him out.

Tried to grab the towel back.

"Didn't my brother say that I'm going to rent a house outside?"

"In this way, I will be taken good care of when I am sick, and I will leave the dormitory to you after I get well. I will live at home and will not disturb you."

"It's still not safe to live outside. Living on campus is also convenient for studying, so I don't bother you."

After listening, Ling Shun was no longer in a hurry to grab the towel.

"Of course, the premise is that when you are not in good health, you will be taken care of."

"After Aunt He comes back from my hometown in a few days, I will go home, otherwise I will have no food. I promise not to disturb you in the future."

Indeed, living in school is much more convenient.

No need to get up early in the morning to catch the subway.

You can go to sleep directly after the evening self-study.

Especially if Jiang Shu doesn't interfere, it is indeed the best choice.

"If you agree, go back and lie down, and I will wipe it for you."

"Don't worry, just wash your limbs and back for you, and change your clothes yourself." Jiang Shu added another sentence, afraid that he would be worried.

In the end, Ling Shun agreed with doubts.

After all, the original purpose of sleeping out was to avoid contact with Jiang Shu.

"Okay, just wipe the limbs?" Ling Shun asked uncertainly when he lay back down.

"Ah."

This time Jiang Shu was really honest.

The only way to touch the skin is to wrap your hands in a towel.

And the clothes are not unbuttoned, as I said before, there is no unnecessary movement.

Only then did Ling Shun feel relieved.

The tense body relaxed a lot.

When the towel wiped his legs, Ling Shun was still somewhat uncomfortable.

I can't tell where it doesn't suit me.

Obviously the movements are the same as before, not exceeding the rules, but they are inexplicable and feel a little strange.

Like a thin and weak electric current, it is transmitted from the bottom to the top and spreads to the whole body.

It's hard to express clearly, but it's not annoying, even Ling Shun himself thinks it's a bit subtle.

"I, I'll do it myself." Ling Shun felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to shrink back.

"What did you say just now?" Jiang Shu didn't give him a chance to step back, and directly pressed his hand back.

"Is there something wrong with me?"

"...No." Ling Shun thought for a while, but there was no objective reason for Jiang Shu's problem.

Jiang Shu didn't answer the phone again, and played again. Wet the towel again.

Because of wearing long trousers all the year round, the legs are basically not exposed to sunlight, so the skin is naturally much fairer than other places.

Plus the slenderness unique to adolescence.

Especially the bones of the ankle are particularly prominent.

Look down again.

The bones of the feet are also slender.

Most of them are sitting in the classroom or library all year round, do not exercise much, have no calluses, and are very clean.

Ling Shun realized that the towel had stayed in place for a long time.

But Jiang Shu's gaze didn't move away from his ankle at all.

Ling Shun was not quite used to being stared at by the opponent.

"Yes, is it alright?"

Jiang Shu didn't answer.

His eyes still didn't move away half a point.

The pupils seemed to narrow a bit, as if sizing up prey, his gaze rested on Ling Shun's left foot.

It was a strange feeling to be stared at.

Ling Shun thought for a while, but still drew his feet back.

But it was almost an instant of retraction.He was held down by the opponent's knee.

Ling Shun subconsciously wants to kick.

Such a good kick just gave Jiang Shu a gap.

He directly grabbed the white and skinny ankle.

The ankle was caught, and the strange, subtle feeling just now became worse again.

He didn't say anything in a hurry, but just moved his cheeks closer.

"The feet are beautiful."

"you--"

Ling Shun realized something was wrong.

This kind of praise is simply like...speech blasphemy.

"Hands down!"

Jiang Shu pretended not to hear.

"Jiang Shu!" Ling Shun shouted again.

After yelling, he raised his head and met Jiang Shu's eyes.

Ling Shun saw the other party smiled.

It's more appropriate to say it's a smile, or it's more appropriate to say that it's a hooked lip.

It's a bit inexplicable, but there is something pious in his eyes.

It is also like holding some sacred object in his hand.

"Jiang--"

This time Ling Shun didn't have time to finish his yelling.

There was a sudden warmth on the toes.

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