Summer has mango, winter has you

"It means that your crush doesn't go to class because his level is too high, wasting his own time, and the teacher also thinks it's a pity, and advises him to use the class time to do some other research. The biggest unsolved mystery of our school at present, It’s just why I didn’t go directly to PhD.”

"What crush? I don't know anything, I'm going to hand in the materials..." Tao Xiangming walked out of the dormitory humming with guilt.

Because the end of the term is approaching, the first assessment will be conducted in the afternoon hockey class, and the assessment item is to dribble the ball through the stick.Tao Xiangming is very good at this, and thinks that it is not a problem to bypass 6 poles in 10 seconds.

"Get ready... go!"

With one swing of the club, Tao Xiangming controlled the arc of the curve to the minimum. In the blink of an eye, he passed eight shots in a row. Just as he was about to end the test with a chic turn, his feet suddenly slipped uncontrollably.

Tao Xiangming snorted and fell to the ground.

"Student Tao, what's the matter!" The hockey teacher hurried over to check on his injury, only to see that the ankle he sprained just now had turned red, and there was a faint tendency to become more swollen.

"No, I have to go to the school hospital to see this."

Tao Xiangming has always been in excellent health. Apart from accompanying Ning Heng to the school hospital twice this semester, he has never been there because of his own problems.He looked back and reminded sadly: "Teacher, that floor..."

"Hey, waxing is too much." The young male teacher knelt down in front of him, "Come on, I'll carry you to the hospital."

The other students were happy to postpone the assessment and left the venue one after another.

Tao Xiangming touched his nose embarrassingly, "Teacher, I'm a little heavy, or..."

Although he looks thin on the surface, he has high muscle density and low body fat percentage because of his frequent mountaineering exercises.And... Tao Xiangming thought innocently: I just want to have intimate contact with Ning Heng.

The two stared wide-eyed for a while, and the teacher shifted his gaze to the scattered clubs beside him, "Why don't I lend you two as crutches?"

"It seems that this is the only way-"

"Tao Xiangming!" If it wasn't for the recognizable clear tone, which appeared several times in a shameful way in dreams, Tao Xiangming would never have believed that Ning Heng would make such an excited voice.

He pushed a flat-bed cart for cargo delivery all the way from the door of the equipment room to Tao Xiangming, his calm expression didn't match the out-of-control voice just now, "Sit on it, I'll use this to push you to the school hospital. "

The teacher took the pulley handle and volunteered: "Let me do it, this student seems to have limited strength."

Tao Xiangming: "...Wait, Ning Heng, why are you here?"

Ning Heng hesitated, "I... came to see you after the shuttlecock class, and wanted to ask something. But I just found out that you were injured, so I borrowed this from the gymnasium administrator."

After Ning Heng wore Doraemon pajamas and was sent to the school hospital by Tao Xiangming on an electric scooter, the feng shui took turns, and there was another scene of a handsome long-legged guy riding a scooter on the boulevard.

Tao Xiangming bravely faced the eyes of the passing crowd, clutched his ankle, gritted his teeth in pain from the piercing needles, "This may be the time when I walked on the road with the highest rate of turning my head back."

The young physical education teacher made up the knife: "It's gliding on the road."

Ning Heng frowned all the time and didn't say a word.

After seeing the emergency room and filming, it will be a few hours later.Although the bones were fine, the ligaments were slightly torn. The orthopedic surgeon at the school hospital splinted Tao Xiangming out of caution and suggested that he stay in the hospital for observation overnight.

The teacher asked worriedly: "Student Tao, do you want to contact your roommate to deliver meals to you?" The school hospital is limited in scale, so naturally it does not provide canteen services.As for the student next to him who had been silent since just now, he felt very cold.

Tao Xiangming was cheeky, and said, "Teacher Yuan, it's okay, Ning Heng is my good friend, he will take care of me."

He turned his head again, his eyes filled with poor performance in an instant, "Really, Ning Heng?"

Ning Heng nodded, "I'll go buy you food first."

Soon, Tao Xiangming sent a WeChat message to the dormitory group while he was alone in the ward.

Tao Busheng: Cough cough, I sprained my ankle in physical education class today, and I have to stay in the hospital for observation for one night. Someone will take care of me.So if you don't go back to the dormitory today, don't miss me too much!

Chic Road: Oops, someone~~ is taking care of me, maybe it's some god of learning, right?

Mysterious and mysterious: the tone is turbulent, it is doubtful.

Wang Lei: What! !Let Ning Shen take care! ! [Envious dog.GIF]

Tao Xiangming secretly cheered up again, except for the injured right foot, the other three limbs danced happily in the air.

"What's wrong with you?" Because he was afraid that the food would be cold, Ning Heng rushed all the way back, but he saw Tao Xiangming's crazy scene.

"No." Tao Xiangming sat down in a second, leaned against the head of the bed and smiled calmly, "You're back."

The impact of these deliberately low words completely wiped out the memory of the scene just now in Ning Heng's mind.Because usually even when he goes home, no one says "you are back" to him, and he still uses such a charming voice.

"Here's your supper."

The lunch box contains light meals, which are suitable for sick people.The only problem was that Ning Heng only bought one copy.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"En." Ning Heng replied very quietly.He completely forgot about it when he was buying food, so he wanted to bring it back to Tao Xiangming as soon as possible.

Tao Xiangming's eyes lit up, "That's really good—oh no, I mean, let's eat together, anyway, you also took the chopsticks and spoon."

Ning Heng had never eaten a boxed meal with anyone else, he just instinctively felt that this was a very intimate gesture.

The vegetables stuffed into his mouth with a spoon could not be tasted salty or bland, Ning Heng chewed them unconsciously, and he could see Tao Xiangming's slightly moving lips just by raising his eyes, making the temperature on the tips of his ears completely uneasy. controlled.

After the meal, neither of them mentioned the matter of Ning Heng's departure. Although the rationality told Tao Xiangming that he should say "I don't need to take care of you, you can go back to the dormitory", but the beating heart that was about to move didn't say that— —

I don't follow!I am sick, and I need Ning Heng to hug me to recover!

However, Ning Heng, who had been thinking quietly for a long time, was not thinking about such a boring question.

"Tao Xiangming, I want to ask you a question." He was wearing a pair of loose sweatpants today, and a solid black T-shirt on his upper body. The fabric became wrinkled with the pulling of his hands.The thin body was wrapped in it, and the eyes were lowered, which made Tao Xiangming really want to hug him into his arms and love him.

"You ask, you ask." Don't get so entangled in pulling on your clothes, it makes my heart ache.

Ning Heng raised his head and summoned up his courage to ask, "Why didn't you call your girlfriend to come and see you?"

"Ah...huh?" Tao Xiangming's first reaction was, Lu Zixiao, a gossip, didn't spread the fact that he was gay to everyone in the academy?

It seems that this roommate is quite touching.

The author has something to say: #室友有猫饼系列#

Lu Zixiao: Now you know how righteous I am, I am really wronged by Dou E!

Tao Xiangming: Well, I misunderstood you...

one year later--

Lu Zixiao: Rest in peace, Xiang Ming's birthday is coming, are you worried about what gift to give him?I have a big secret to tell you!

Ning Heng: Huh?

Lu Zixiao: ￥%#%￥%&...

Ning Heng: ("▔▔▔)/Is that so? Then I'll try...