I heard you want to flirt with me?

"Brother Che, have you caught a cold?" Song Suqing quickly handed him a piece of paper, with worry and disgust on her face, "I told you to cover the quilt last night, you refused to cover it, and you kicked me, now you know you were wrong."

Su Yunche: "..." It turned out that the ache all over when I just woke up was because of the fight last night.

"Thank you." Su Yunche said weakly while rolling his nose.

Song Suqing: "...you're welcome." When it's over, will Brother Che kill him to silence him, because he knows how drunk he looks.

The two of them successfully skipped the morning class and entered the classroom by stepping on the bell for the afternoon class.

But as soon as they came in, Zhou Liaoming caught them and said, "If you skipped a whole morning class, you need to write a [-]-word self-criticism and pay [-] truancy fees."

Without further ado, Song Suqing turned on her mobile phone and said, "WeChat." She paid [-] directly, and walked to the seat with a hook on Su Yunche's shoulder.

"Now I still have to pay for absenteeism." Su Yunche rubbed his head, he may not have had a drink for a long time, he drank too much last night, he was in a daze.

Song Suqing smiled: "Old Cao thinks that as long as money is mentioned, we will do well in class, but he forgot that I am the most frequent absentee in class, and I am the least short of money."

Turning around, he saw that his face was still flushed and his eyes were slack, so he directly helped him walk to the seat and sit down.I touched his forehead, there should be no fever, it might be a cold that made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Che, I'll get you some hot water first. If you're sleepy, go to sleep." Song Suqing picked up his water glass and whispered something in his ear.

"But what about the teacher's lecture on the test paper today?" Su Yunche said sullenly, lying on the table with her small face buried in her arms.

Song Suqing smiled: "Okay, I will attend the class later, so you can sleep for a while."

"En, thank you." Su Yunche came out from the crook of his arms, looked at him with eyes stained with mist, and said something sticky.

Song Suqing's whole body froze, Brother Che, who was not feeling well, his face was always pink, he spoke weakly, and his big watery eyes looked too soft and cute.

Since the class teacher had already arrived, Song Suqing had no choice but to stoop and sneak out the back door, and sneaked in again after fetching water.

But as soon as he sat down, he was called by the lovely English teacher: "Song Suqing, you are so tall, it is not easy to bend over to get in, please answer this question."

Song Suqing looked at Su Yunche, and saw that he had been lying on his stomach, the sunlight passing through the glass formed circles of halos on his hair, and the breeze caused ripples.

He sighed. In the past, it was Brother Che who attended the class. When the teacher picked him to answer questions, Brother Che would tell him. Now that Brother Che fell down, no one would help him.

"Eh...choose C for this question." Song Suqing said nonsense, English class has the most multiple-choice questions, and she should have talked about multiple-choice questions just after class.

The English teacher took off his glasses and stared at him: "Why did you choose C?"

Apparently, he was right.

Song Suqing immediately raised her eyebrows, very confident: "If you can't, choose C."

"En...that makes sense." The English teacher turned his back, returned to the podium, picked up the test paper, and said in a slow voice, "You have to learn from Song Suqing, choose C for the composition question."

The whole class burst into laughter.

Song Suqing: "..." Bingpi, is this interesting?

In the end, Song Suqing was fined to copy the composition twice.

As soon as he sat down, he saw Su Yunche move. He thought it was the noise that woke him up, so he leaned closer: "Brother Che, Brother Che..."

"Huh?" Su Yunche replied sullenly.

"Would you like some hot water?"

"...don't drink."

"……Oh."

Song Suqing also got down on the knees, silently staring at the back of Su Yunche's head, staring at the corners of her mouth that could not help but rise.

Listen carefully in class, it always goes by very quickly.

Song Suqing looked at her full notes, and felt a sense of fulfillment in her heart.If it wasn't for agreeing to Su Yunche, he wouldn't have taken English class so seriously.

He glanced at Su Yunche's English test paper, which scored 137, and then glanced at his own, which scored 93.

Hey, one just passed and the other was excellent.

He blew lightly on the small spinner on the back of Su Yunche's head, and Su Yunche moved: "Brother Che, don't sleep, get up quickly, let's go to the cafeteria to eat."

Su Yunche didn't respond.

Song Suqing was surprised: "!!!"

In the past, as long as he called him, even if Su Yunche didn't wake up, he would hum a few times, and he would definitely not want to be like this now, without any movement.

"Brother Che, Brother Che..." Song Suqing suddenly helped him up, Su Yunche's face was flushed, his whole body was burning hot, and he felt like an extra-large warm baby, "Brother Che, Brother Che..."

Xia Li and the others came over: "Mr. Song, what's the matter?"

Chen Huai touched Su Yunche's forehead: "Brother Che has a fever, it seems that it is not low."

Song Suqing's eyes went blank for a moment, and Brother Che slept next to him for the whole afternoon, but he didn't respond at all. His tablemate was too incompetent.

He picked up Su Yunche who was unconscious, and said to them: "Please tell Lao Cao for me, I'll take Brother Che to the school doctor first."

Carrying Su Yunche on his back, he suddenly went to the school doctor's room, kicked open the door of the school doctor's room, and roared angrily: "Nurture sister, adopt sister!"

Xue Yangyang, the female school doctor, was sitting in front of the computer playing Lianliankan when suddenly a gust of wind passed by with anger.She didn't raise her head: "What's wrong, Song Er, he's asking for sick leave again."

Song Suqing stood at the door panting, sweat dripping down her face. The school doctor's office was at least 1000 meters away from the teaching building, but Song Suqing sprinted over as if it were 100 meters.

"Sister Yang Yang, my classmate seems to be dying soon."

Xue Yangyang: "!! What!"

He hurriedly put the person behind him on the hospital bed, but when Xue Yangyang saw the young man lying on the bed, he still couldn't help but tsk tsk: "You look so good-looking!"

The young man's facial features were exquisite, but his face was sickly pale, even his lips were bloodless, the veins on his neck were clearly visible, and his long eyelashes trembled violently.

But it looks like a snow elf in heaven, pure and flawless.

"Nursing sister, put away your halazi, you are 28." Song Suqing looked coldly.

Xue Yangyang: "...Can't you see handsome guys at 28?"

She bent down and listened to her breathing, her breath was even, she felt her pulse, her heartbeat was steady, she looked at her eyes and mouth, and touched her forehead with her hand, her face turned black all of a sudden: "Come here."

Song Suqing probed over, and the next second a slap landed on his face, the whole person was thrown to the ground and submerged under the bed.

"You crazy, why are you hitting me!"

Xue Yangyang took out the thermometer and put it in Su Yunche's mouth, and gave him a cold look: "Why do you say I have a fever, you say it's like dying. If I don't hit you, I'm crazy. "

Song Suqing rubbed her face and got up from the ground, aggrieved: "Fever can kill people, and my brother Che is so smart, what should I do if I get confused from fever."

He walked straight in front of the mirror, exhaled with his mouth pouted, the red marks on his face were particularly conspicuous: "I gave you so much money, can't you be gentle."

"Humph!" Xue Yangyang hummed to him three times.

She is very familiar with Song Suqing. Since the first year of high school, in order to avoid military training, she has a headache today, chest tightness the next day, and stomach pain the day after tomorrow. She came to her every three days.

At first she thought it was just a kid who didn't want military training, so she gave him a leave slip to fool him.But if there is one, there are two, the military training is with her for fifteen days and ten days, which makes her anxious.

After all, she was considered half a people's teacher, so she couldn't possibly cheat for personal gain, but when Song Suqing took out Grandpa Mao, she endured it.

So the two of them worked hand in hand for several years and helped Song Suqing escape countless classes.

When the time came, Xue Yangyang looked at the thermometer, it was 39.8°C: "It's quite high, you may need an IV."

Seeing Song Suqing surrounded by the bed, he gently pushed him, and said in a joking tone, "It's almost enough, didn't you just use the excuse of sending your classmates over to cut class, why are you acting so similar, what am I doing?" no camera."

Song Suqing didn't hear what she said, she kept rubbing Su Yunche's face with her upper hand, it was warm, and touched her hand again, it was cold for a while.

"Is he just having a fever?"

"You are a doctor, and I am a doctor. If you are capable, you come." Xue Yangyang held a needle in his hand, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Song Suqing.

Song Suqing hesitated: "...you are, you are."

Yue climbed up the window, Su Yunche was still lying on the bed, and Song Suqing was sitting beside her.

Seeing that his temperature had dropped, and Su Yunche was on an IV drip, his hands were extremely cold, so he put his hands under the quilt and covered him tightly.

But in the next second, Su Yunche kicked the quilt away in a daze, and muttered: "It's so hot..."

Song Suqing: "..." This scene is so familiar.

He covered the quilt again: "Brother Che, you have a fever, that's why you're hot, just cover yourself with the quilt and sweat all over."

Su Yunche became quiet again in an instant, the moonlight was like water, reflecting on his face, forming a faint shadow.

Xue Yangyang, who was chasing after the drama while kowtowing melon seeds, raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the scene in front of him: Isn't this the plot of the TV drama?

"Song Er, you two have a very good relationship." The speaker obviously looked like he was watching a show.

"There is something in your words." Song Suqing glanced back at her, covered Su Yunche's whole body, and after not letting out a little air, she walked to Xue Yangyang and sat down, stole a handful of melon seeds, and followed her to kowtow.

Xue Yangyang spat out the skin of the melon seeds, and crossed his legs: "What do you mean, you can clearly hear it, why are you playing sloppy eyes?"

Song Suqing looked in Su Yunche's direction, the breeze blew by, and the curtains fluttered slightly, sweeping the young man's face, he immediately got up and closed the window.

"Actually, I feel sorry for Brother Che."

"...How should I put it?" Xue Yangyang changed his posture to listen to the play.

The slender boy stood by the window, forming a shadow against the moonlight, looking lonely.

"Brother Che lost his parents when he was very young, so he lived in his uncle's house. He was kicked out by his uncle not long ago, and now he lives alone in a small broken room.

He speaks very little, and when you are unfamiliar, his eyes always look at you lightly, especially disdainful and sharp.I was very curious about him at that time. You said that he is obviously only a teenager, but his whole body always reveals a mature atmosphere. "

So I deliberately approached him, and finally found that he had been trapped in a room with his favorite cat, milk, and books he liked. "

His world is very simple, so simple that if there is one, there is one, and if there are two, there are two.But he is also full of vigilance against this world, you know what, he will knock down a dozen people by himself, and send those bastards to prison.He also deliberately kept it from me so as not to worry me. "

In order to make money, he goes to a nearby Internet cafe every day as a network administrator to watch the night. In order to study, he often stays up until two or three o'clock, sometimes listening to English conversations while walking. "

I once asked him why he has so much time, and he said it was because he was always alone, idle and bored, and always needed something to do. "

Xue Yangyang's heart was empty for a moment, but he was just a young man, yet he lived so tiredly.

"From your tone, you want to stay with him all the time."

"Of course, such a good brother is rare." A smile appeared on Song Suqing's face in an instant.