【Yeqing】All in my mind

It was already [-]:[-] when Zhuge Qing came out of the library, and it was still raining outside, which was not particularly heavy, but if he walked from the library to the dormitory, he would be drenched in water when he walked back, not to mention that he was accompanied by a girl.

Fu Rong wore a dress today, her high heels made a crisp sound when she stepped on the ground, she sneezed when she went out, and stamped her feet with her arms crossed.

"It's so annoying! Why is it raining every day! It's still so cold! It's been months!" Fu Rong complained while fumbling for her phone in her bag. Already!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhuge Qing had already taken off his coat and put it on her body. The coat was still warm. He smiled and said, "I knew you wouldn't wear a coat."

"Don't make it sound like you brought it for me on purpose, it's too fake!" Fu Rong put on the jacket, her hands were tucked into the sleeves, and she was shivering, thinking that Zhuge Qing was indeed very comfortable wearing a long-sleeved jacket in summer. strangeness.

"How can you think so? Before you go out in the morning, your roommate said that the temperature will cool down at night. Didn't you say you were going to study by yourself last night? It's not afraid of you catching a cold."

"Come on, don't talk about this with me." Fu Rong rolled her eyes, "I don't know you yet?"

"Hey, what's wrong with you..." Zhuge Qing didn't finish his sentence, and Wang Yuan came over on the water, holding a big pure black umbrella and another in his hand.

Fu Rong squinted her eyes and saw clearly that there were wet petals on the pedestrian street. There were not many people in the campus at this time, and Wang Ye, a lonely shadow under the street lamp, was walking fast. She licked Zhuge Qing's arm and smiled: "This year A man whose profile picture is always so considerate is rare, let's do it and cherish it, old Qing."

"Just give me an umbrella." Zhuge Qing said, beckoning to the king.

So Fu Rong said angrily: "Who just told me that it's better to run back? And said that my roommate is probably asleep at this point? No, it's always like this? It's not ten o'clock?"

"He takes a shower around this time every day, and then goes to bed after ten o'clock." Zhuge Qing was noncommittal, "So the lights in our dormitory are basically turned off at this time."

"You remember it so clearly?"

"Yes, because none of us want to shower after him."

"Hmm," Fu Rong whispered, "I thought he was from the shower."

"He does, the bath time is short, but the hair time is long."

This kind of chat didn't last long. Wang also had long legs and arrived with an umbrella in a few steps.He was taken aback when he saw Fu Rong. He didn't expect that this guy had to bring a girl with him for self-study.

Luckily I brought two umbrellas.Wang Ye muttered, and handed the clean one to Fu Rong. He fought with Zhuge Qing. Both umbrellas were single-person umbrellas, but Wang Ye's was a big umbrella with ten bones. Boys can't be so crowded, but they still have to stick to their arms.

The female dormitory of University A is separated from the male dormitory by a street. The male dormitory is a new building built later, so it is outside the campus.Fu Rong said that there is no need to send it off, and you two still have a long way to go, but Wang also thought about it, and said that he heard that the school is not safe recently, and he came out anyway, how could it be a few steps away.When I looked back at Zhuge Qing, this guy naturally acquiesced, saying that we are not at ease, watching you enter the dormitory before leaving and so on.

As a result, the rain suddenly became heavy on the way halfway, and it hit the umbrella surface cracklingly. Wang Ye grabbed Zhuge Qing's arm and pulled it towards him. When he touched it, he found it was cold. He snorted and said, "You Why are you always hiding? If you want to walk in the rain, why bother me to come."

Zhuge Qing was caught by Wang Ye in this way, the temperature on his arm was scorching hot, which formed a stark contrast with the intensified chilly wind and cold rain. Just as a gust of gloomy wind blew over, the bean-sized raindrops fell on his body, and he shivered. Suddenly put his cold arm on Wang Ye's, and said with emotion: "Why do you think you are always so hot?"

Wang also glanced at the short-sleeved shirt on his body, and snorted again: "I want you to have demeanor but not temperature, and you should give the clothes to others, you deserve it."

Zhuge Qing squinted his eyes, thinking that his way of speaking in this small way was indeed very straight, and if it were a girl, he would probably explode, so he smiled inexplicably and said nothing.

Downstairs in the girls' dormitory, Fu Rong returned the umbrella to Wang Ye. After she entered the house, the auntie took the door lock and began to chase away the young couples who were holding umbrellas and making out with each other downstairs. Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing Boys who are more than 1.8 meters tall are crowded in a single umbrella, and they seem to stand out from the crowd.

But Wang also put away the umbrella and just held it in his hand, and raised his chin at Zhuge Qing: "Let's go, why are you standing there in a daze, it's only a few steps away, it's all wet anyway."

The umbrella was indeed not big enough. Even if Zhuge Qing was already close to Wang Ye, the two of them still got half of their bodies wet. The other two people in the dormitory were not asleep. It is rare that Wang also went out at night, and the two of them just nestled in front of the computer. To make trouble with others, Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing were startled by the sound of cursing when they came in with the water droplets on the umbrella.

Zhuge Qing helped Wang Ye hang the umbrella on the balcony, watched Wang Ye sit down on the chair, took a clean towel and rubbed the end of his hair to wipe his hair, the two of them came back late, it was already 10:30, The ceiling light had been turned off long ago, and Wang didn’t turn on the light. The light bulb that was about to be blinded by the buddy on the bed was filtered by a cheap plastic lampshade, and the light became soft. Wang’s hair was still dripping, and his T-shirt Most of it was also wet, and he suddenly thought of Fu Rong's sentence "There are not many such men", and Zhuge Qing felt that he might not be dazed.

His own hair wasn't that long, and he didn't get soaked that much. After wiping his hair, he took the kettle to the water room to fetch water. When he came back, he pressed the switch of the quick-boiler, and sat on his seat waiting for the water to boil. , the sound changed from weak to strong, water vapor condensed into a small piece of water droplets on the cabinet next to it, the dormitory was very noisy, the voice of roommates playing games, the noise of water boiling, and the sound of running in the corridor. , the male dormitory is very noisy at this time.

So Zhuge Qing didn't hear what Wang Ye said.

He just watched Wang Ye walking towards him with a towel in his hand. The already small dormitory became very cramped in an instant, and all the movements were like a disc with the slow-motion button pressed.

Zhuge Qing felt that his breathing was even stagnant for a second. There was a wet towel around his neck, and half of the sleeves of his T-shirt were wet. It was very large and looked like a rash on the fair skin.

He was originally sitting on a small chair in the dormitory, looking up at Wang Ye.

He didn't seem to understand why this person suddenly stood in front of him with a displeased face, so close to him, and didn't say a word.

The outside of the dormitory gradually became quiet, and the loud jokes gradually weakened. The two roommates turned off their computers one after another to wash up.

So the dormitory suddenly fell silent, but Zhuge Qing didn't realize anything.

The next second, Wang Ye suddenly raised his hand, and the palm was hot and pressed against his forehead.

Then there was a sudden clatter of the quick boiler, and the water boiled.

In this way, even the last bit of sound disappeared, and the sound of the water flow calmed down, and finally disappeared into the dim dormitory.

But Zhuge Qing's heart suddenly boiled.

Then he heard Wang also say, "Qing, you have a fever and you don't know it?"

Wang also turned around and went to find him antipyretics and a thermometer in his drawer, threw them on his desk and climbed up to sleep.

Zhuge Qing was left staring at the number 38.5° on the electronic thermometer in his hand in a daze.

Maybe it can't blame him for being sensitive, he felt that Wang Ye tonight seemed really a little angry.

It was this cognition that made Zhuge Qing feel a little complicated.In the past, he always felt that whoever said that a secret love must be as low as the dust, but just now, the mask he claimed to be well-disguised was almost torn apart because of Wang Ye's unintelligible tone.

After the roommate washed his face, he opened the door and came in, and the reassuring noise returned to the crowded dormitory.

Zhuge Qing threw the pill into his mouth, and got into the quilt in two or three strokes.

So soon, even breathing sank.

TBC