Hypocritical Adonis

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 When someone passed the warehouse with an umbrella, Qi Chengran ran out first.

His speed was so fast that he had successfully ran under a gray-handled umbrella just after his jacket got wet. Qi Zhong looked at his back with a sharp eye, and also followed up.

The rain wets his hair and hits his head heavily. The clothes on the lower leg are the wettest, and they are tight against the skin without running a few steps. Qi Zhong rushed to the umbrella in front of Qi Cheng and turned his head towards Qi Cheng to show a chuckle.

Big white teeth flickered, and the rain on his face was thrown to the air with the movement of turning his head, Qi Cheng looked at him behind him, and closed his eyes subconsciously.

Fear of being thrown on the face.

But his face was actually soaked, so Qi Cheng opened his eyes again, Qi Zhong pointed at him and laughed, mockingly said: "Qi Cheng, are you handsome by me?"

"I was by your face The water was scared," Qi Cheng hummed, "Don't fling my face."

They rubbed the boys' umbrellas, and the gray checkered umbrellas were extraordinarily ordinary, not as bright as Qi Zhong's smile.

They didn't know these two boys, and they were listening to them with a smile.

Qi Zhong's eyes widened, and he took the umbrella from the people around him, and then turned violently. The rain on the umbrella spattered the people behind him.

"..." Qi Cheng wiped the water from his face. He narrowed his eyes and took the umbrella from the boy next to him. He was about to learn the way of Qi Zhong. Laughing away.

"Qi Cheng, do you think I would be stupid enough to stand on the spot and be sprinkled with water by you!"

"Lying trough!"

The boy who kindly borrowed Qi Cheng's umbrella around him stunned, "Dude, your friend is too cheap."

"You Can't say it?" Qi Cheng asked him.

"You must go," said the grumpy brother, "can't bear it, go!"

So Qi Chengli and the buddy got on, held the umbrella and ran towards the wind, and finally retaliated back, and several people were completely wet through.

When they reached the bottom of the dormitory building, the two kind-hearted boys waved towards them and walked towards the dormitory building in the second grade. Qi Cheng and Qi Zhong looked at each other as they fell off, but couldn't help Qi Qi laughing out loud.

Xia Li and they were behind. When he came over, they were at least much better than Qi Cheng's image. He looked at the two stupid people in front of him, "Handsome, you are chasing me in a rainy day?"

Qi Cheng put He took off his jacket and twisted the excess water. "Qi Zhong's trouble." After

he twisted the water, the jacket in his hand was snatched by Qi Zhong. The man looked at him and turned and hummed the song upstairs.

"What are you doing with my clothes?" Qi Chengyang said.

Qi Zhong turned his back to him, the pace was getting faster and faster, "I will wash it for you." The

voice is loud and not afraid of being heard. Before he was asked to wash a piece of clothing, he did it sneakily, for fear of being known by others. Now that there are other people in the hallway of the dormitory, he is not ashamed.

Qi Zhong walked upstairs generously. There was still water dripping on his body, and the water sparsely followed his footsteps, and raindrops stood on his fingertips.

The school uniform pants are soaked in water and cling to the thighs. Above the thighs is the curve of the buttocks which is extremely firm and strong due to the perennial exercise.

Qi Cheng looked at the stairs for a while and then looked away.

He followed Xia Li to the second floor. Zhu Fan and Han An had arrived at the dormitory, wiping their hair with a towel, and the two of them also had a bad shower.

Qi Cheng changed his clothes, washed his head again, carried the basin of hot water back to the dormitory, wiped it all over and finally changed his breath, feeling that all the rain was gone.

"The weather these days is too weird," Han An leaned beside the window, and there was thunder outside again. The loud noise made the lights in the dormitory building flash. "His-do we have lightning rods in our dormitory? "

"Yes," Qi Cheng also stood beside him, wiping his hair with a towel. "I don't think it will stop tomorrow."

After washing, the four people lay back on the bed, waiting for the lights to go out.

Wu You just sent him a message this time, "Are you going to bed

?"

"Going on," Qi Cheng, "how?" "Tonight the temperature will drop suddenly, and the quilt will be covered." Wu You said.

Dr. Gu Huai also sent him a message with the same meaning in the next instant. Qi Cheng looked at the two messages and responded to the doctor politely, thanking the doctor for his care. Then he went back to Wu Youdao: "Is it

raining ?" "The shower is transparent," the other party said, "I didn't bring an umbrella."

Qi Cheng chatted with him a few words, and when the light was turned off, the light suddenly went out. However, the outside suddenly remembered the roar, the curtains closed could not cover the thunder, and the entire dormitory instantly became translucent.

Qi Cheng opened his eyes and opened the ceiling for two seconds. He took the phone from next to the pillow and broadcast a voice call to Wu You.

I don't know if it was because of the thunderstorm that came suddenly tonight. The people who inspected the dormitory have not moved until now, and it seems that they are not going to check it.

The person on the QQ side clicked to connect, but did not speak. The mobile phone was attached to the face, and he could hear the sound of undulating breathing.

Thunder bursts began again outside, and Qi Cheng whispered to the mobile phone: "Wear headphones."

He felt the headset straps. The thunder was very fierce, one after another without stopping, even with the headphones on, he could not hide Roar.

Wu You's breathing became heavier, and there were some subtle sounds of clothes and quilts. After a while, he typed it and said, "Okay." He

did not speak in the voice and typed, which seemed strange, and the other party knew Arrived, followed by the supplementary sentence, "Cold, throat broke, speechless."

"Then you just listen to me," Qi Cheng said with a smile, "It's rare to do good things, coax you to sleep."

He whispered in a whisper, intermittently, wherever he thought, the sound in the headphones could not suppress the thunder, but Qi Zhong slowly relaxed his body, and his sleep gradually came.

After a few moments, the breathing that had passed was smooth.

Qi Cheng was infected by this voice and closed his eyes sleepily. The two of them even hung up the communication, and both fell into sleep with headphones.

Qi Cheng's ears were more and more wheezing.

The sound is unbearable, low-pitched, heavy nose mixed with thin heat, and the unique distortion when passing through the headphones.

Qi Cheng frowned and was driven away from his sleep. His ears covered by irritability and drowsiness gradually heard the ticking rain outside the window.

He slowly opened his eyes and entered the darkness. The breath of Xia Li and them calmed down, and the sound of gritting his teeth, he knew it was late at night.

But the sound in the headphones, Qi Cheng awoke from the dream.

The wheezing sound in the earphones was familiar, Qi Chenggang wanted to turn off the communication, and there was a muffled and muffled sound.

Qi Cheng paused with his mobile phone.

What is this guy doing?

"Wu You?" Qi Cheng screamed tentatively.

But the person on the opposite side didn't respond at all, Qi Cheng changed his mouth again, "Qi Zhong?" The

breathing was hot, and the ears of the person listening to him could also be scorched.

Qi Cheng took off the headphones and knew that this person was asleep.

After falling asleep...

Qi Cheng thought that this guy told him very well during the day.

It won't be at this time... Gee.

Gee.

His bad thoughts floated up, raised his voice slightly, and was caught off guard, "Qi Zhong!"

Qi Zhongmang suddenly recovered from his confused state. His voice was already hoarse, and he said so unclearly, "Qi Cheng?"

The first word was relatively clear, and the second word was completely silent.

However, when he was born, Qi Chengcheng knew that he wanted to be polluted. Qi Zhong did not fly, but was sick.

Just before going to bed, I said that my cold and throat broke, and now the curse is really fulfilled.

Qi Cheng felt that his dirty ideas were all brought to him by the other party. He coughed and asked, "Did you feel a fever when you touch your forehead?"

Qi Zhong's brain was blank, and he followed Qi obediently. If you're done, touch your head and open your mouth, and you can't say a hot word.

I don't know if it's burning, or if he hasn't driven off his drowsiness. He exhausted his energy and whimpered in his throat, which made it very difficult to spit out the words, "Hot."

"What about your roommate, they Is there someone awake?" Qi Cheng sat up, put on a coat, and went to bed quietly. "Is there a thermometer and antipyretics?" The

voice was awkward to the male duck-like person: "No, there is "

Qi Cheng, "You wait."

He squatted beside the table, stroking the flashlight to find out the medicine box the doctor had prepared last time. Carrying it out, went upstairs.

There were no individuals in the entire corridor, and each dormitory was dark and quiet. Qi Cheng took a big step, and finally ran away, came out of Qi Zhong's dormitory, and said to Qi Zhong: "I'm here, you open the door."

Qi Zhong lying on the bed reacted for several seconds before digesting this sentence, he was slow He answered happily, and the movement of getting out of bed was particularly unstable. But when his hand touched the latch near the door, it just reflected something wrong.

With the door open in his hand, he thought, what's wrong?

The door opened, Qi Chengcheng entered their dormitory, pulled Qi Zhong to sit at the table, pulled out the thermometer and clamped him under his arm.

The cold thermometer had just been clamped, and Qi Zhong's pupils had expanded violently, and he bounced from the seat!

Grass fuck!

He is now Wu You!

He is not Qi Zhong!

Qi Zhong's hands and feet were stiff, Qi Cheng pressed his temperature-measuring arm, "clamped." After

subconsciously, Qi Zhong also narrowed his eyes, "Why are you in my dorm?"

He was so nervous in the dark Swallowing the saliva, it is a hot pain, and it is hard for him to say such a long sentence.

Qi Cheng was looking for the medicine in the

medicine box . "Don't talk." The medicine box was dense. Thanks to the doctor's obsessive-compulsive disorder, every piece was clean and the partition was obvious.

Qi Cheng found out the buccal tablets, took out the dark yellow tablets to reach his mouth, and learned to feed the child, "Ah."

Qi Zhong unconsciously rolled his tongue, eating the buccal tablets, the freshness of the tablets And the smell of medicine suddenly struck.

It takes five minutes to measure the temperature. During these five minutes, Qi Cheng didn't speak because of Qi Zhong's throat and his roommates who were sleeping, only paying attention to the time on the phone.

Five minutes later, he immediately asked Qi Zhong for a thermometer and tilted the slender bar to see the temperature on it.

39 degrees 4, high fever, broken.