Although for Zhang Ben, class has always been a torment, but it is really unprecedented that the torment has turned into today's business English class.

Fu Xiyu was behind him, like a light on his back, piercing him with many holes. When the get out of class was over, he felt that his whole back could not straighten up.

I thought that this nightmare would be awakened by the ringtone, but I didn't expect the nightmare to come again and again.

"Let's have lunch together." Fu Xizhou turned his head, and his eyes fell on Zhang Ben's face accurately.

Zhang Ben's expression cracked instantly, to pieces.

The air between the three of them also cracked, and it split into pieces of blades, slashing towards Zhang Ben's tense back.

Squeezing out a smile that was uglier than crying, Zhang Ben declined politely, "I ate the pan-fried buns from the cafeteria in the morning, and I had a bit of diarrhea. I don't plan to eat at noon."

"It took a long time, and it almost killed me." Fu Xiyu testified with a smile, and smeared it by the way.

Fu Xizhou directly pulled him up from the seat, and said domineeringly: "Since it's all empty, you have to make up for it, and swipe everything you want to eat on my card."

Zhang Ben looked at Fu Xiyu behind him begging for help, with one eye full of innocence and the other full of fear.

However, Fu Xiyu just patted him on the shoulder kindly, and said with a smile: "It's rare that my younger brother who always eats his brother's free food opens his wallet, so don't refuse."

"Don't be under pressure." Fu Xizhou followed up, "Just treat it as an invitation to dinner between friends, without any purpose." The word "purpose" was bitten by him with an ambiguous and charming taste.

Feeling the sudden increase in the strength of a certain hand on his shoulder, Zhang Ben really wanted to change his name to Leiben.

Fu Xizhou was a man who kept his word, and he served Zhang Ben with a table full of dishes with such arrogance that he aroused the eyes of passers-by.

Although the second generation of the International College is gathered together, most of them are relatively low-key. If you don't see all kinds of luxury cars parked in the parking area, you can hardly notice the difference between the family background of ordinary students in other colleges.

It can be said that it is very rare to be as ostentatious as Fu Xizhou.

Due to the limitations of his own conditions, Zhang Ben has always hoped to enjoy an eye-catching feeling one day, but now that he has finally realized it, he wishes to have his whole body covered with mosaics.

"Eat." Fu Xizhou gently urged.

Zhang Ben picked up his chopsticks slowly, and picked out the nearest plate of tender beef with rice pepper.

"Ah..." Fu Xizhou nodded thoughtfully, "You like beef, I made a note of it."

Zhang Ben shook his hand, and a piece of tender beef fell onto the table like this, splashing two or three points of spicy oil.

Fu Xiyu glanced sideways at Zhang Ben, with a smile on his lips, and said, "My brother paid for this, so don't waste it."

Listening to what Fu Xiyu said inside and outside the meaning, is he planning to eat the whole table by himself?

Zhang Ben's mind suddenly flashed this terrible conjecture.

If Fu Xiyu really had this intention, then there was nothing he could do.

Fu Xiyu always has a smile on his face. To those who don't know him well, he is a person with a good personality, good temper, and easy to get along with.

But these are all illusions!

He and Fu Xiyu were in the same class for three years in high school, and in college for nearly half a year. Zhang Ben knew very well how life would be worse than death if he offended Fu Xiyu. Big guillotine!Hands up and down with a knife, killing without blood!

I still remember that at the stage of ignorance before he could see the essence clearly through the phenomenon, he accidentally knocked an ugly mug—it was a Christmas gift from his younger brother Fu Xiyu—to the ground , Fu Xiyu smiled and said it was okay, and picked up the pieces by himself. As a result, for the next week, the back of the clothes he wore home from school every day was covered with holes...

Thinking of this, Zhang Ben's eyes sank, he raised his chopsticks again, and began to eat Hesai with a tragic face.

Fu Xizhou didn't react for a while, and blinked in surprise, but quickly glanced at Fu Xiyu who was beside him clearly.

Fu Xiyu was eating squirrel mandarin fish leisurely, when he sensed Fu Xizhou's gaze, he raised his eyes and smiled calmly and calmly.

"No one asked you to finish all these dishes. Why are you eating so hard?" After finishing speaking, Fu Xizhou raised the corners of his lips, stretched out his hand and pulled a tissue, and gently wiped off the stains on Zhang Ben who was "eating fast". The sauce on the face.

Zhang Ben wrapped his mouth full of boiling shrimp, looked at Fu Xizhou's face close at hand, and suddenly felt his heart boil.

Fu Xizhou is undoubtedly good-looking, with naturally curly black hair, a pair of black grape-like pupils, especially paired with a pair of slightly pointed ears, combined together, he looks like the most charming elf in the Middle-earth world.

Being stared at tenderly by such a person, even a straight man like Zhang Ben couldn't help but blushed.

"Why are you blushing?" Fu Xizhou asked knowingly, and his tone was as naive as it could be.

Zhang Ben hastily denied: "No, no, I'm ashamed... ouch, hey, blah, blah, blah!"

Because someone scooped the soup too vigorously, a large bowl of fish head soup was overturned, and the steaming hot soup splashed Zhang Ben's arm.

"I'm sorry." Fu Xiyu looked at Zhang Ben's arm that was flushed with red cheeks, and sincerely apologized, "You didn't get burned?"

"It's okay..." Zhang Ben held back the tears welling up in his eyes.

Fu Xizhou walked briskly into the dormitory with the packed meals, and was a little surprised to see that Xu Liunian's bed was empty, and the quilt had been lifted to the floor. The resulting deodorant diffused in the air - indicating that Xu Liunian had just woken up not long ago.

"Xu Liunian?" He tentatively called out.

"...Hmm." Xu Liunian's weak voice came from the bathroom.

Fu Xizhou's heart skipped a beat—he was so disturbed by Zhang Ben's appearance that he forgot that Xu Liunian would get sick today!

He hurriedly put down the things in his hand, walked over quickly, and saw that the bathroom door was wide open, Xu Liunian was sitting on the cold tiles, his eyes were blue, his face was as pale as paper, his T-shirt was taken off and thrown into a ball On the ground, his skinny upper body was exposed, which looked shocking.

"Throwing up again?" Fu Xizhou bent down and helped Xu Liunian.

Xu Liunian naturally took Fu Xizhou's shoulder, leaned on Fu Xizhou, and walked back to the bed in a nonchalant manner.

Fu Xizhou carefully put down Xu Liunian, then walked to Xu Liunian's desk, opened the drawer on the right, took out a bunch of bottles and jars from it, prepared the amount skillfully, and served it to Xu Liunian together with warm water.

"Can you move?"

Xu Liunian shook his head weakly.

Fu Xizhou sat on the bed, put one hand through Xu Liunian's shoulder, and half embraced him into his arms. Using this posture, he fed the medicine into Xu Liunian's mouth bit by bit.

After a long while, Xu Liunian's vision finally stopped wandering.

He slowly rolled his eyes and looked at Fu Xizhou.

"Why aren't you afraid?"

Fu Xizhou calmed down Xu Liunian, put a pillow on it, covered him with a quilt, and then responded, "What are you afraid of?"

Xu Liunian said in a flat tone: "If I died quietly beside you that day, would you be afraid?"

Fu Xizhou sat down on his bed, looked straight into Xu Liunian's dim eyes, and said firmly, "You won't die, at least you won't die before me."

Very calm tone, too calm, calm beyond doubt.

There was a hint of a smile on Xu Liunian's lips, the smile was a bit cold, but it didn't make the people who saw it feel cold.

"It's so sunny outside." He sighed with half-opened eyes.

"You old man can only say such things in an air-conditioned room. Go outside and walk around to see if you still think the sun is good." Fu Xizhou teased nonchalantly.

The smile on Xu Liunian's lips deepened, he closed his eyes, and fell asleep again.

Fu Xizhou looked at Xu Liunian's sleeping face, and sighed faintly.

I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky to have such a unique roommate as Xu Liunian.

Only he knew about Xu Liunian's illness, and he didn't even tell Fu Xiyu.In fact, even if he wanted to say it, he couldn't say it clearly, because he didn't know what kind of disease Xu Liunian had. There were all kinds of medicines for everything. He suspected that Xu Liunian's doctor probably didn't find out which part of Xu Liunian Something went wrong with the part.

The first time he saw Xu Liunian vomited to the point of fainting, Xu Liunian told him in a normal tone that he could change the dormitory, but don't tell what he saw.

If it were someone else, maybe it would really be like what Xu Liunian said, because he was afraid of waking up one day to find his roommate turned into a corpse and chose to run away, but he didn't.

Later, when he exchanged the brooch that Xu Liunian gave back to Fu Xiyu, he was extremely grateful for the choice he made at the beginning.

So even though Xu Liunian's attitude towards people was so indifferent that he was almost rude, he was still willing to provide him with the help he could.

This is a reward that only he himself knows.

"You like your brother?"

Xu Liunian, who thought he was asleep, asked without warning.

Fu Xizhou was startled, but it wasn't because of the content of Xu Liunian's question, but because of the six times at the beginning and the restart, Xu Liunian asked this question at the last moment of parting.

After a brief surprise, he admitted frankly: "Yes, my wish since I was a child is to be pampered by him when I grow up."

Xu Liunian still had his eyes closed.

"You are so precocious."

"That is." Fu Xizhou smiled proudly, "I will always walk ahead of my peers."

"He likes you too."

The tone in which Xu Liunian said this was as calm as when Fu Xizhou said that he would live longer than himself, as calm as it was unquestionable, as if he was stating an objective fact that couldn't be more certain.

Fu Xizhou suppressed his smile.

"I know."

"He's not a person who cares about other people's opinions." Xu Liunian continued after a while, "He obviously likes you, but he refuses to accept you. The reason for this is that you don't push him to a real corner. , he will definitely not say it."

Fu Xizhou was stunned.

It was the first time he heard Xu Liunian say these words.

How can it be called "true dead end"?

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