Chapter 9

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Early the next morning, Lin Zhiyan had no class, opened his eyes in a daze, and sent a message asking Lu Ze when it was convenient, and he sent the clothes there.

Unexpectedly, the next second after sending the message, I received a reply:

[I'm downstairs in your dormitory. ]

Lin Zhiyan's eyes widened in an instant, and he came to his senses. I hurriedly climbed down the stairs, put on a coat, grabbed the clothes I washed yesterday, and hurried outside.

It was still early, and there were only a few scattered students below the dormitory floor, so Lu Ze's tall figure was particularly conspicuous.

The moment Lin Zhiyan rushed out of the dormitory door, Lu Ze seemed to be aware of it. Looking up, the light in his eyes was slightly bright, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

Lin Zhiyan's footsteps unconsciously slowed down, he gathered his coat, and there was a softness in his eyes that he didn't realize.

He stood in front of Lu Ze, looked up at him, his always cold cat eyes slightly bent at this moment, and asked, "Why are you here so early?" "I just ran back in the morning."

Lu Ze said, with his hand hanging by his side He lifted it up, revealing what he was carrying in his hand: "I had breakfast in the cafeteria, and I brought some for my brother by the way."

Lin Zhiyan looked down, steamed buns, eggs, soy milk, a very simple breakfast, and steaming could be seen when the bag opened Lin Zhiyan's heart was warmed by the hot steam.

Lin Zhiyan hesitated for a moment, but did not refuse: "Thank you."

He handed over the folded clothes: "Your clothes."

Lu Ze took it, moved the tip of his nose slightly, and said with a smile: "It smells good."

He said Ask Lin Zhiyan: "Have you used Liuxiang beads?"

"What?" Lin Zhiyan didn't understand for a moment, he subconsciously shook his head and said, "No, I only used laundry detergent."

Lu Ze smiled: "Brother's laundry detergent is very fragrant."

Lin Zhiyan pursed his lips, as if A little embarrassed: "It's a very common brand. If you like it, I'll recommend it to you." The smile

in Lu Ze's eyes was fleeting, and

he said, "Okay." Lin Zhiyan frowned slowly after listening to him When he got up, he seemed to be sure of something, and said, "Why do I hear your voice is a little hoarse?"

"Is there?" Lu Ze asked in doubt, and he cleared his throat: "Maybe it's because I just finished running, and the tone is a bit wrong."

777 in his mind yelled: [No host, your voice is really a bit hoarse! You are really going to be sick! ]

Lu Ze still had a smile on his face, as if he didn't hear what it said.

Lin Zhiyan was a little hesitant: "Is it...?" He paused: "Then you should wear more clothes and drink more hot water. It is easy to catch a cold in this kind of seasonal weather." Lin Zhiyan's own body is not

considered That's great, every time the season changes, the size and size will get sick.

Lu Ze readily accepted his concern and nodded in agreement.

The two faced each other in silence, as if they had nothing to say to each other.

Lin Zhiyan was carrying the bun, and could faintly feel the heat emanating from it.

Lu Ze's attitude didn't change. He was actually very happy, but he was clumsy by nature, no matter how happy he was, he didn't know how to express it.

He stared at Baozi with downcast eyes, and said, "Go back first, it's quite cold outside."

Lu Ze looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

The young man obviously came down in a hurry, his clothes hadn't been changed, and even his hair looked like he had just woken up, it was messy, and there were a few tufts of hair sticking out at random.

He said hello casually, but he took a step forward and raised his hand to stroke the disobedient locks of hair. Then he watched the young man raise his head in astonishment with satisfaction, looked at him for a long time, half accused and half said helplessly: "Why do you always like to touch my head?" But he was not angry at all

.

Lu Ze put his hands behind his back and smiled rascally: "I don't know, it's too disobedient, and I can't help touching my brother when I see it."

Lin Zhiyan unconsciously pursed his mouth, raised his eyes Looking at the young man's handsome face, his eyes slowly fell on his short hair, unconsciously itching.

Lin Zhiyan raised his hand, but Lu Ze seemed to be aware of it, and turned his head to hide.

The scene was quiet for a while.

Lin Zhiyan's face was a little tense, and he withdrew his hand slowly, his voice was a little weaker: "Can't you?"

His eyelashes trembled, and he explained: "You said before, let me touch your hair if you have a chance. "

"No." Lu Ze said, "I just finished running and sweated a little."

Lin Zhiyan relaxed a little when he heard that, looked up at him, but said, "It's okay, I don't care."

Lu Ze looked at his insistence, feeling helpless in his heart.

I'm afraid this person hasn't even realized what it means to touch a man's head.

Lin Zhiyan pursed his lips slightly, his expression was natural, but he was visibly tense.

After all, Lu Ze couldn't bear to see him like this, half bent his waist and lowered his head, and said with a smile in his voice, "Brother, don't be disgusted."

Lin Zhiyan's cat eyes instantly curled up.

He raised his hand to cover Lu Ze's head, and the tentacles felt slightly hard, obviously piercing the palm of his hand, with a slight itchiness, reaching directly to the heart.

Lin Zhiyan curled his fingers unconsciously, and looked at Shang Lu with a smile, feeling a little uncomfortable belatedly.

He coughed lightly, and withdrew his hand calmly: "Okay."

He clenched his hand tightly, and there was still the warmth belonging to Lu Ze in it. He looked away, his ears were a little red after the hair was broken, and said, "Go back."

Lu Ze looked at his appearance, kindly stopped teasing him, and turned to leave after saying goodbye.

System 777 watched the whole process in his mind, and couldn't help sighing: [Host, you are really good at it. 】

The host clearly noticed Lin Zhiyan's nervous attitude yesterday, but he never made it clear. 777 was still wondering, isn't this an excellent opportunity to speed up the progress of the relationship between the two, how could the host miss this opportunity for nothing? Only now does it understand that the host is still the host.

Lu Ze smiled: [Thank you for the compliment. ]

...

But Lu Ze was not able to be complacent for long.

There is no class in the morning for the major, and there is a class in the afternoon, but he feels a little dizzy and his nose is not smooth.

777 said worriedly in his mind: 【Host, your situation is not right now, there are signs of fever. 】

Lu Ze responded muffledly:【I know. ]

777 said: [Do you need to exchange special cold medicine for the host? 】

Lu Ze supported his head with one hand, half-closed his eyes: 【Not for now. 】

777 didn't know why, but he was obedient.

After one class, the roommates were clamoring to have dinner, Lu Ze said that he was not feeling well, so he went back to rest first.

...

In the middle of the month, Lin Zhiyan was processing the final data of the experiment in the dormitory, when the mobile phone placed aside suddenly rang.

Lin Zhiyan glanced casually and was startled.

Lu Ze.

Lin Zhiyan was a little surprised. Although they often sent messages to say good night to each other, it was the first time they called each other.

The voices of other roommates playing games in the dormitory were extremely noisy. Lin Zhiyan walked to the balcony, closed the partition door,

and connected the phone : "Hello?" It sounded, somewhat distorted:

"Third brother, when you come back, bring me some cold medicine and antipyretic medicine..."

Lin Zhiyan's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't care if he made a wrong call, and hurriedly said, "Lu Then?"

There was silence for a long time, breathing heavily, and after a while, he answered in a muffled voice: "Huh?"

His voice was drawn out, and he said vaguely: "Try to hurry up..."

After finishing speaking, the phone was hung up unconsciously . Lin Zhiyan opened his mouth to say something, but felt that Lu Ze's current state might not be able to speak clearly. Anxious in his heart, he grabbed a piece of clothing and changed his shoes before running outside.

The roommate asked casually, "Are you going out?"

Lin Zhiyan left in a hurry, "I have something to do..."

Lin Zhiyan guessed that Lu Ze might have a cold caused by catching a cold. When he arrived at the pharmacy, he ordered a copy of all the medicines. After asking the doctor how to take it, he hurried to the fourth building in the South District.

He was about to go up, but suddenly realized that he didn't know Lu Ze's dormitory number, so he stood there for a while, then picked up his phone and called.

No one answered the phone, Lin Zhiyan couldn't help but slowly lift his heart. From what he said, there seemed to be no one in their dormitory, and he was the only one there. What if...

Lin Zhiyan's heart became more and more tense, but fortunately, the phone was connected at the last moment when the bell rang.

The person over there seemed to be a little more awake, cleared his throat on purpose, and said with a faint smile in his tired voice, "Senior brother?" If it wasn't for the phone call just now

, Lin Zhiyan might not have heard it. Something unusual.

His heart couldn't help but rise, he controlled his emotions, and said: "Which dormitory are you in?"

Lu Ze was a little surprised, and with the voice of sitting up: "What?"

Lin Zhiyan said: "I'm downstairs on the fourth floor of the south. I bought some medicine for you."

There were constant rustling voices, as if he was confirming who he had just called. Lin Zhiyan was worried that he had burned for too long, so he urged him, "Which dormitory are you in?"

"Senior brother..." There seemed to be a faint movement of getting out of bed, accompanied by a nervous sound when landing.

Lin Zhiyan wanted to tell him that he didn't have to come down, he just went up. At this moment, someone passed by, saw him and greeted him with a smile, "Zhiyan? Are you waiting for someone here?"

Lin Zhiyan looked up at him. He was a classmate of the same major and had met him before. He nodded: "Yes."

The sound of howling wind came from the phone, it didn't seem like it was in the dormitory building. Lin Zhiyan suddenly realized something, looked at his classmates and said, "I'm looking for... Lu Ze." "

Lu Ze?" The man raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Then you're looking for the wrong place , Lu Ze is not in this building."

Lin Zhiyan squeezed the phone tightly: "Really?"

The man smiled and said, "Yes. Someone picked up his dormitory building when school just started, and there are still people in the building. They are confessing downstairs in their dormitory, I forgot which building it is, but it must not be this one anyway."

He paused: "Zhiyan, if you want to find someone, let me ask for you?"

Lin Zhiyan opened his mouth "No need." His eyelids trembled, and he said in a low voice, "Thank you."

The man saw that his expression was not right, so he didn't say anything more, scratched his head and went up.

The phone was still connected, and Lin Zhiyan could hear the whistling wind and the man's rapid panting.

He stood still.

Until a voice came from the microphone and behind him at the same time, mixed together, a little distorted:

"Senior brother."

Lin Zhiyan turned to look.

The young man obviously came in a hurry, his chest heaved rapidly, his face was flushed, he didn't know whether he was burned or tired from running over.

He was only wearing a thin pajamas, wrapped in a windbreaker, and his hair was a little messy. His always smiling eyes were fixed on him at this moment, with a nervous and anxious expression:

"Senior brother." He called again.

Lin Zhiyan blinked his eyes, and after a while he said silently: "You don't live in Nansi?"

Lu Ze paused and nodded.

Lin Zhiyan asked again, "Then where do you live?"

Lu Ze obediently said, "Nan Shiqi."

Nan Shiqi and Nan Si are not far away, but it takes five minutes to walk.

Lin Zhiyan tightened his hand holding the medicine bag, raised his eyelids, looked at Lu Ze, and said softly, "Why did you lie to me?" Lu Ze looked at

him, the evening wind was cold, and the young man came out obviously in a hurry, with fair skin The neck was exposed, and the small earlobes were also red from the cold.

He sighed: "Brother, must I make it so clear?"

Lin Zhiyan's fingertips unconsciously clenched into his palms.

Lu Ze stared at him with a serious expression, and said word by word:

"Brother, I'm chasing you."

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