After receiving a clear answer from Shen Xingruo, the suffocated breath in Lu Xingyan's chest suddenly disappeared.

Shen Xingruo: "Get out of the way."

But Lu Xingyan still didn't let it go, keeping in front of her in a restricted posture, fixedly looking at her.

Suddenly he said: "I'm going to pick you up."

Shen Xingruo:?

"But you ignored me."

"Neither came back with me."

"I got caught in the rain."

Shen Xingruo interrupted: "Talk about the important point."

Lu Xing rolled his Adam's apple, his voice became lower, "I think I need a little compensation."

With that, he leaned forward.

Shen Xingruo quickly blocked his lips with his eyesight and hand, and then stepped on him again.

It's just that the slippers she wore were very soft, and the soles were all cotton, so they didn't feel anything at all when they stepped on Lu Xingyan's feet.

The two looked at each other with palms apart.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Lu Xingyan's nose was filled with... a familiar and sour feeling.

He wanted to turn his face away, but Shen Xingruo thought he was going to another place to continue kissing, and moved his hand along with his face without letting go--

"Snee!"

"Snee!"

When Lu Xingyan sneezed, Shen Xingruo also moved his face.

When the sneeze was over, Shen Xingruo's hands had become wet and sticky.

Reason tells Shen Xingruo that this can't be just saliva, but when Lu Xingyan is connected with her nose, she suddenly feels an indescribable sense of disillusionment.

She did not move her hand, nor retract it.

In fact, this defiled hand, like Lu Xingyan's face, has become unrecyclable garbage in Shen Xingruo's mind at this moment.

The ambiguous atmosphere suddenly subsided.

From Shen Xingruo's eyes, Lu Xingyan had noticed that his image was collapsing every inch.

No, he thinks it can be saved.

So he rarely reacted quickly and covered Shen Xingruo's eyes with his hands, "Close it."

If Shen Xing is not obedient, he will close Shen Xingruo's eyelids forcibly from top to bottom, as if he was helping a braided person to rest in peace.

Then he backed away and hurried into the bathroom.

In less than ten seconds before and after, Lu Xingyan came out again, fresh and clean, and also a young man with a **** for a bath towel.

He drew his bangs vividly and took a towel to help Shen Xingruo wipe his hands.

Shen Xingruo's hands were white and slender, like shaving the onion roots.

He didn't wipe his hands for others, his movements were not smooth, and he wiped very slowly.

Nearly being kissed forcibly, and sprayed with an unknown liquid again, Shen Xingruo had gotten a temper, but for some reason, she suddenly didn't want to care about it.

Looking down, Lu Xingyan wiped his hands.

She suddenly asked, "Why do you get in the rain with your umbrella."

"Unlucky, threw it, and threw it to a girl in our class who didn't bring an umbrella."

Shen Xingruo still wanted to ask what was unlucky, he suddenly added four words, "The umbrella is green."

Shen Xingruo: "..."

It's what he can do.

She looked up and saw that Lu Xingyan's newly changed T-shirt had been wet with water dripping from his hair, she patted it and said, "You change your clothes and blow dry your hair, or you will catch a cold."

Lu Xingyan: "Then you help me blow."

Shen Xingruo: "What are your dreams."

Lu Xingyan: "I got wet because of you."

Shen Xingruo: "You get wet because you are a demon yourself. Take medicine if you are sick."

Lu Xingyan: "..."

-

Shen Xingruo became a confession.

Lu Xingyan was really sick.

School started the next day, and Lu Xingyan couldn't get up anyway.

Shen Xingruo told him at the door that he couldn't afford to call him, thinking that he didn't want to go to school, and even taught him at the door that he was not enterprising and not learned.

Lu Xingyan's throat was smokey and painful, his head was heavy, and there were some flowers in front of him.

Hearing Shen Xingruo's training at the door, he stood up and opened the door, his voice drowsy and muffled, "Don't scold him."

Shen Xingruo was startled when he saw his crooked, half-dead appearance, and subconsciously reached out and touched his forehead.

"You have a high fever."

Aunt Zhou was cooking porridge in the kitchen. She simply helped Lu Xingyan into the room by herself, and then pushed the person onto the bed.

Lu Xingyan was hot all over, but he also pulled the quilt up, saying that it was a bit cold.

Shen Xingruo got up, took another thick quilt from the cupboard for him, and carefully tucked the corner of the quilt, "It should be better to cover it up and sweat."

After speaking, Shen Xingruo wanted to get up again.

Lu Xingyan stretched out a hand from the quilt and grabbed her, "Where are you going."

Shen Xingruo: "Take medicine."

Lu Xingyan just let go.

Fortunately, the commonly used cold medicines were all available at home. Shen Xingruo looked for anti-inflammatory colds and fever-reducing ones, and gave Lu Xingyan a glass of warm water.

Aunt Zhou had just cooked the porridge, and when she saw her pouring water, she asked casually, "Xingruo, is Lu Xingyan up?"

Shen Xingruo: "He has a cold."

Aunt Zhou was surprised, "How did you catch a cold? Didn't he soak his feet in time when his shoes were in water yesterday? I said why his shoes were wet. Cold starts from the bottom of his feet. "

Shen Xingruo nodded.

Aunt Zhou said: "I will scoop him a bowl of porridge, drink the porridge first and then take medicine. It is not good to take medicine on an empty stomach."

Shen Xingruo still nodded.

Aunt Zhou is a capable person, and she can manage her well inside and out.

This will hear that Lu Xingyan is ill, and his steps will take off.

She told Shen Xingruo to stop worrying, first eat breakfast with peace of mind, and then took the warm water and pills from Shen Xingruo, found a tray and brought the cold medicine warm water and porridge into Lu Xingyan's room.

Seeing that it was Aunt Zhou who came in, Lu Xingyan frowned slightly.

Then she refused to drink porridge or medicine very uncooperatively, and only asked her to put things down, saying that she would eat later.

Aunt Zhou couldn't hold him back.

When I came out, I still babbled with Shen Xingruo: "I really don’t know where Lu Xingyan learned his temper. Not to mention that he didn’t brush his teeth, rinse his mouth or eat, but he was sick like that, but he paid attention to his image. Personally, what's so awkward, I haven't seen him make a girlfriend with such attention to image..."

Shen Xingruo paused with the porcelain spoon in his hand.

She quickly drank the rest of the porridge, got up, "I'll go in and take a look."

When Shen Xingruo entered the room, Lu Xingyan just came out of the bathroom sickly.

He glanced at Shen Xingruo, then lay back on the bed naturally and said, "Feed me."

Shen Xingruo: "..."

She turned around and wanted to leave.

Lu Xingyan shouted behind her: "I got sick because of you."

Shen Xingruo turned her head, she really had never seen someone like Lu Xingyan who played such a thorough role in retribution.

The point is that he takes it for granted.

Lu Xingyan naturally continued: "You cursed me to take medicine when I was sick last night."

"..."

Shen Xingruo suddenly walked back to his bedside and picked up the porridge on the bedside table.

For some reason, Lu Xingyan had a premonition that she would splash this bowl of porridge on his face and increase the curse force to make him die immediately.

The desire for survival made him shout--

"and many more!"

"I will do it myself!"

He took the porridge from Shen Xingruo, scooped out his heat, and drank it in twos or twos.

I consciously drank two mouthfuls of warm water and soaked cold spirit particles by myself, saying, "I will drink the medicine later."

Shen Xingruo really didn't know what kind of demon he was doing.

But she was originally a person who eats soft but not hard, Lu Xingyan is not so arrogant, she feels a little uncomfortable.

After hesitating for a moment, she sat back on the bed in silence and helped him take out all the remaining capsules.

Lu Xingyan glanced at the time and asked, "It's 7:30, aren't you going to school? You'll be late soon."

Before Shen Xingruo could speak, he waved his hand, "Okay, you go to school, I'll wait for myself and Wang Youfu to ask for leave. Anyway, the beginning of school is just a little cliché, which is very annoying."

"By the way, if there is a final grade today, help me see it."

Shen Xingruo was about to tell him that she had already seen it.

Lu Xingyan continued: "Auntie Zhou said that she will help me buy some Chinese medicine later. I can. I can just lie in bed alone and sickly."

Lu Xingyan is also a god, and there is always a way to completely wipe out all sympathy after making people feel sympathetic.

It's a genius.

Shen Xingruo got up, condescendingly said: "Then you will be alone and sickly lying on the bed."

Looking at the back of Shen Xingruo decisively leaving, Lu Xingyan couldn't react.

Fuck...Why is this script going in the wrong direction?

-

Although Shen Xingruo went out of the room, he did not go to school.

She called Wang Youfu to extend a day off for Lu Xing, and then took a half day off for herself.

——Lu Xingyan was right. On the first day of school, most of them were talking, and she didn't want to listen.

But she didn't know that the absence of both of them on the first day of school caused much discussion in the class.

During the big class, He Siyue took a stack of test papers and came out of Wang Youfu's office.

Passing the stairwell, he happened to meet Zhai Jiajing who was picking up hot water. He smiled and said hello to her.

Zhai Jiajing also bends her lips, "Squad leader."

The two dropped in and walked back to the class together. Zhai Jiajing suddenly mentioned, "Hey, monitor, did you send Xingruo back yesterday?"

He Siyue nodded, "She didn't bring an umbrella, so I gave it away."

"By the way, how do you know? Did you see us yesterday?"

"No."

"I saw Lu Xingyan come out by himself. He originally went to school to pick up Xingruo, but he didn't get anyone. I guess you sent Xingruo back."

He Siyue paused, "What did you say?"

Zhai Jiajing seemed to be a little surprised, she covered her lips, "Oh, that..."

She seemed to be a little unaware of how to conceal it, bit her lip and thought for a while, then whispered: "Squad leader, don't tell others, just, Xingruo seems to be in a relationship with Lu Xingyan, and then the two of them are still living together."

She held the dark green umbrella yesterday and followed Lu Xingyan all the way.

Then I saw Lu Xing extend into the unit building where Shen Xingruo had entered.

There are many things, it seems that there is an explanation.

The amount of information was so great that He Siyue couldn't react for a while.

Zhai Jiajing said again: "Just, look at Lu Xingyan...Have you never heard the rumors in the school?"

There are many rumors about Lu Xingyan.

One of the more shocking things is that he spent 30,000 yuan to buy the first night of a girl in No. 12 Middle School.

He Siyue somehow felt that Zhai Jiajing was talking about this.

Zhai Jiajing: "The private lives of their circle of people are quite messy, I feel that Xingruo is also fascinated by him..."

"But haven’t there been places recommended by the principal’s real name recently? I heard that there is one liberal arts class in the second year of high school. I think Xingruo has a relatively big chance, so I did not persuade Xingruo to break up at this critical time, Lu Xingyan If you stabbed it out, there would be no chance for that star if sure."

"Squad leader, don't talk outside either."

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