I heard that if I don't pretend to be poor, I will die

So resigned to fate, I squeezed under the same umbrella with He Ziming.

Because Yang Qi was not used to getting too close to people, he moved a little to the side.The part that could not be covered by the umbrella was wet on the shoulders, and the back was even drenched by the rain.

It's no different than not having an umbrella.

He Ziming saw it and said, "You'd better come closer, it's raining so hard, you'll catch a cold if you get wet."

Yang Qi wanted to refuse at first, but before he could speak, he sneezed.

No, it seems that I really have a cold.

Yang Qi didn't want to catch a cold, the feeling of catching a cold was too uncomfortable, so he had to lean in obediently.

The problem with being too close is that the two will definitely have physical contact, which makes Yang Qi very uncomfortable.

Ever since he was hugged by Princess He Ziming, he has been brooding over it, thinking that this is a hurdle that he cannot pass.

Now the two are breathing very close together, which makes Yang Qi even more uncomfortable.

On the way back to school, Yang Qi suffered every second.

After finally arriving at the dormitory floor, Yang Qi found that something was wrong, because the teacher had already reached the fifth floor and was about to go to their dormitory.

And if they want to go back to the dormitory, they must pass in front of those teachers.

What should I do?

Yang Qi glanced at He Ziming. He Ziming's expression was very calm, and he directly chose to charge forward.

Yang Qi saw that he was rushing forward with nowhere to go, and he followed suit. With all his strength, he wanted to rush back to the dormitory at a speed of [-] meters.

But at this moment, a shout came from behind: "Two students over there, stop!"