I heard you want to flirt with me?

Due to the wind blowing on the top of the mountain all night, everyone had a high fever the next day and almost fell asleep behind the top of the mountain.

Fortunately, the clerk in He Ru's store came to find them, and then called an ambulance for them.

But on the first day of the new year, there were seven or eight ambulances parked at the foot of the stone mountain, which instantly became a joke in the entire county.

Even when Cao Yan went to the hospital, his face flushed when he saw a row of his students lying in the ward: "Who would go to the top of a mountain to spend the night in winter? It's amazing that you didn't freeze to death."

After two days of leave and hospitalization, their bodies gradually recovered, and the high fever subsided, but the cold was still severe.

But Song Suqing and the others loved the period of hospitalization very much. They lay down every day, the bed was comfortable and warm, and occasionally they got up to play two games, which was super cool.

"Mr. Song, there are people on the second floor of the red house opposite, hurry up..." Xia Li stared at the screen and said hurriedly.

"I saw it too, he poked his head..." Song Suqing stared with bated breath.

But as soon as he probed out and before he had time to raise the gun, the screen went completely black in an instant, and a line of words appeared below.

[The dream of 60 billion girls was killed by a handsome man in the wind with a Kar98k]

"Damn your grandma, why did I get shot in the head again by someone else!" Song Suqing suddenly threw the phone on the quilt, cursing, "Who is this handsome man in the wind, this dog killed me twice Yes, you must be sick."

"Mr. Song calm down, you are a kidney machine. If you are really angry, please hit my arms." Wen Jiang said in the clinic.

Song Suqing took a deep breath, and picked up the phone resentfully in her heart. The screen had automatically switched to Wenjiang's perspective, and she saw him walk into the room where she died, and then...

"You bitch, you still lick my bag." Song Suqing jumped to Wenjiang's hospital bed, and grabbed his phone with all her teeth and claws, "Spit it out, don't lick it!"

Wen Jiang's whole body was crushed under Song Suqing's body, but he still held the mobile phone in his hand, danced and dodged everywhere, but he still couldn't escape death.

[Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang was killed by a beautiful man in the wind with a Kar98k]

"........."

"You two are hot chickens, and you are too good. Let's see how your grandpa can get you into the top ten!" Xia Li glanced at them, hating iron for being weak.

moment……

[Chen Huai's daddy was killed by a handsome man in the wind with a Kar98k]

"........."

"My dear uncle, who the hell is this!!!" The three teenagers were beaten into autism.

Su Yunche, who was sitting on the innermost hospital bed, had been reading with his head down. Hearing their sudden argument, he slightly raised his head and glanced at them.

Well, he was not killed, he was still alive.

After living in the ward for two days, he has long been used to the appearance of these three idiots pecking at each other.

At this time, a nurse came in pushing a treatment cart.Seeing that Song Suqing and the others were still wrestling together, they had no choice but to go to Su Yunche's bed first.

After briefly inquiring about the situation, the nurse hung up the infusion bottle and prepared to give him an infusion.

"You are recovering well, and you will probably be discharged tomorrow." The nurse said with a smile.

She hadn't seen such a cold boy for a long time, he didn't talk often, and he did whatever he was asked to do.Occasionally I read books in the ward, and when my classmates were fighting and playing games, they just watched silently without saying a word.

Su Yunche nodded slightly to express his thanks.

Song Suqing crawled back to her hospital bed, and got into the bed directly, her whole body was stuffy inside, the more he thought about it in the dark, the more angry he became, and he kicked the quilt away suddenly, his whole little face was flushed red.

He looked at the nurse and said aggrievedly, "Nurse sister, can I put a drip on my foot?"

"..." The nurse chuckled, but still patiently said, "Only babies hit feet."

Song Suqing was born with a smiling face, and often walked around in the ward.He basically knew all the young ladies at the nurse's station, and coaxed them to be happy, so that the nurses treated him like a child.

"Am I not a baby?" Song Suqing said coyly.

Xia Li and Wen Jiang: "..."

"..." Su Yunche gave him a kick, "You fucking talk well."

Song Suqing returned to her original appearance in seconds, and said solemnly: "...I want to play a game. I was beaten to death just now. I am not convinced, so I will fight back!"

"Then I'll ask the doctor in charge, and if he says it's okay, I'll hit the insteps of the three of you." The nurse smiled, and it was the first time he heard such a big person say that he wanted to hit the insteps.

Song Suqing didn't even think that the doctor agreed, so the three of them freed their hands and started to play chicken again.

It's just that the feet are fixed in the air, and it looks like three crippled patients.

But just after two seconds of silence, Song Suqing suddenly said something in an extremely natural tone.

"Brother Che, I want to go to the bathroom!"

He was playing games and had drips on his feet, so he could only trouble Su Yunche.

But Su Yunche was also inconvenient, he bent down to pick up the urinal under the bed, threw it on his bed, and said indifferently, "Hide in the quilt and solve it by yourself."

Song Suqing: "..."

"Hahahahaha, Mr. Song, don't pee on the quilt, or you'll be too coquettish, hahahahaha..." The word "Sao" was infinitely magnified by Xia Li.

Song Suqing: "..." What a shitty thing!

Time always flies by quickly, laughing and laughing, and the dull final exam is coming.

During the English test, Song Suqing was so imbecile that he was always the worst in English. He could finish the first few subjects with his eyes closed, but this was the only one he couldn't do.

Although he was forced to memorize a lot of grammar by Su Yunche, when he saw the test paper, he still felt that he didn't know anything, his mind was blank, and he was answering the questions mechanically and by feeling.

Even after the exam, the whole person is still in a daze.

He came out of examination room No. [-] dejectedly. When people were coming and going, he saw Su Yunche coming out of the back door of examination room No. [-].

"Brother Che..." Song Suqing looked at him directly, and called out softly.

Su Yunche stood where he was, and when he saw him walking over with a gloomy expression on his face, he asked, "How did you do in the exam?"

Suddenly Song Suqing thought of the bet with Cao Yan, and her heart twitched.

If he doesn't get into the top [-] of the whole grade, he wants to invite the whole class to celebrate the New Year together. Oh my god, how much will that cost? His little coffers are going to be bald again.

With a "wow", he hugged Su Yunche, rubbing his chin on his thin shoulder: "Brother Che, I don't want to study anymore, what should I do?"

"..." Su Yunche pushed him away, "Then what are you going to do?"

Song Suqing pursed her lips: "Buy a bowl, I'll take you with me, you take the bowl, you'll be in charge of knocking, I'll be in charge of shouting, on the side of the road, we'll be the bosses together."

Su Yunche: "..." It's quite catchy.

Xia Li and Chen Huai, who had just come out of the examination room, saw the two at the entrance of examination room No. [-] at a glance.

The two teenagers were about the same height, and they stood facing each other amidst the crowds, with the afterglow of the winter sunset shining on their bodies, giving them warmth.

The people coming and going around them seemed to be overlapping shadows, only the two of them were clear.

Xia Li's small eyes couldn't help showing starry eyes, and sighed: "These two men are so good for each other!"

Zhuo Yuanjing, who was passing by, stopped immediately, stood behind them, followed Xia Li's gaze and looked over, showing an aunt's smile on her face, which added another material.

Chen Huai pushed his glasses, and saw the two walking towards the classroom with their shoulders crossed, and said, "They have only known each other for a long time, and President Song has abandoned us, this damn socialist brotherhood."

Xia Li and Zhuo Yuanjing: "..." Damn it, straight man!

Seeing that Xia Li's expression was exactly the same as her own, Zhuo Yuanjing plucked up the courage to go up, patted his shoulder lightly, and said coyly.

"Maybe...you also like crispy duck?"

"..."

Xia Li looked back at her, thick bangs, a pair of black-rimmed glasses, Zhuo Yuanjing didn't have a strong sense of presence in school, and Xia Li had basically never talked to her.

But he likes crispy duck!

As soon as he grasped Zhuo Yuanjing's hand, his heart and eyes were full of sincerity: "Yes, that's right."

Chen Huai: "???" Why, there is still a socialist brother-sister relationship here?

Since No. [-] Middle School has fixed classrooms and there are many day students, there is no need to pack large luggage, and books are placed in the original classrooms.

So every time before the holiday after the exam, there will basically be a small class meeting to analyze the progress and regression of this semester.

Cao Yan stood on the podium and talked eloquently.

But the students below have already flown to the outside world.

Su Yunche arranged the books and put them in the drawer, but he kept calculating his expenses for this semester in his heart.

Originally, I saved more than 5000 yuan, but Brother Yong paid 3000 yuan in salary, [-] yuan in rent for six months, and [-] yuan in pots and pans. This semester’s food and living expenses totaled more than [-] yuan. .

So now he only has a few hundred dollars on him, and he is so poor.

Su Yunche sighed softly, looked up at the big tree outside the window.

In the cold winter, the branches and leaves of the tree also fly away, leaving only bare branches, enduring the cold wind.

He may have to work every day and night this winter vacation.

Suddenly, the person beside him yelled at him lightly, and he looked back at him: "What's wrong?"

Song Suqing rolled up the sleeves of the school uniform, revealing the black sweater inside, and he gently pulled out the innermost sleeve of the shirt.

The shirt was white and flawless, except for one button missing.

"Brother Che, I lost this button two days ago, and I forgot to ask Aunt Chen to sew it up for me..."

"So?" Su Yunche propped his head on one hand and looked at him. Normally, at this kind of holiday time, it would be Song Suqing's showmanship.

"Go to your house and help me sew it up. I brought a button." Song Suqing grinned suddenly, and opened her palm, revealing a small white button.

Anyway, Su Yunche knew his intentions, so there was no need for him to hide it.

"En!" Su Yunche responded softly.

Anyway, I'm bored by myself, so it's better to let Song Suqing follow and make it lively.

"Okay students, we will have winter vacation starting today. I will give you an early New Year's greetings in advance. See you when school starts in March." Cao Yan rubbed his fat belly, and the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together by him .

"Thank you, old Cao!!"

Song Suqing hasn't come to Su Yunche's house for a while, and only when he came did he realize that the Tongzilou is so gloomy and cold in winter.

He took off his clothes and got under the quilt. His whole body was wrapped airtight by two quilts, but he still shivered, as if the coolness had followed him into the quilt.

"Brother Che, why don't you buy an electric blanket, it's so cold!"

Su Yunche's hand, which was sewing the buttons of his shirt, paused slightly, but pretended to be relaxed and said: "Aren't two quilts enough for you to cover?"

"Then I'll bring those electric blankets from the barbecue, it's useless anyway." Song Suqing seemed to know something, so she said deliberately.

"up to you!"

Su Yunche lowered his head, his voice muffled in his arms, but he became more serious about every stitch in his hand.

Soon he sewed the button and showed it to Song Suqing.

But Song Suqing didn't even look at it, and directly stuffed the shirt into the quilt, trying to make it warm with her own body temperature.

He also showed a stinking look: "My brother Che is too good, he can also do needlework, so can he embroider?"

Su Yunche pursed his lips and smiled: "Your Brother Che is so powerful, he will definitely do it."

Then he took out the warm shirt again.

He neatly embroidered a pig's head with black thread on the white cuff, and specially embroidered blush on the pig's cheek with red thread, which made the pig's head look cute and lovely.

Song Suqing looked at the pig's head with an indescribable expression: "...Brother Che, am I just like a pig in your heart?"

"Heh, you're not as good as a pig. Pigs can at least eat." Su Yunche stuffed the shirt into the quilt to make the clothes warmer and make it easier for him to wear them.

Song Suqing: "..." Brother Che has learned badly!

The author has something to say: You must like to eat crispy duck.

Xia Li is a rotten man, but he is straight.