Tsinghua University

Chapter 19 Your Jiang Jiang

The temperature has dropped in the past few days, and the strong wind is blowing fine sand, which makes people unable to open their eyes.Shen Tinglan didn't wear enough clothes, and his nose was running out of cold.He took cold medicine and took it for a few days, and it got worse.On the weekends, he was reluctant to get up, and Jiang Fu screamed three times before he would open his eyes.As soon as he sat up from the bed, he felt dizzy with a headache and his limbs were heavy and weak.

Shen Tinglan remembered that today he had to take the car to the school next door to take an exam, and slowly got out of bed, like a snail out of its shell.

Everyone else went to wash up, and there were only the two of them in the dormitory.

Jiang Fusheng sat beside Shen Tinglan's bed, reached out and touched his forehead, he was relieved after making sure that he didn't have a fever, took off his coat and threw it to Shen Tinglan: "You wear mine."

"What about you?"

"I'll wear yours. Anyway, our clothes are about the same size. If you go to the exam today, I can't go with you. If you wear my clothes, rounding up, it means that I will go with you."

"Where did you get the glib tone?" Shen Tinglan said with disgust, but his hands reacted faster than his brain, and he put Jiang Fusheng's coat on his body as he spoke.This coat is black, it looks heavy, but it is unexpectedly light after putting it on.Another person's body temperature remained on the soft fabric, as gentle as water.

"Why are you so glib?" Jiang Fusheng picked up Shen Tinglan's coat and put it on, leaned over and whispered, "Aren't you my boyfriend?"

"Then get out of the way first, your boyfriend is going to get off the kang, don't block him." Shen Tinglan bent down to tie his shoelaces.

Jiang Fusheng squatted down and poked the pocket of the black coat: "I have something for you, I'll see it after you get in the car."

The lights in the dormitory were not turned on, and the light was dim.Shen Tinglan tied up her shoelaces, put her left hand on her knee, and rested her chin on her right hand to watch Jiang complain.Jiang Fusheng also raised his eyes at this time, and the eyes of the two met, like two energetic streams merging, regardless of each other, rushing together to a wider river in the distance.

Suddenly a wind blew in from the outside, and the two pairs of curtains that were tightly covered were instantly lifted. Chen Xi took the opportunity to leap into the room, illuminating their faces.

The grass is bearing its seeds, and the wind is shaking its leaves.If you don't speak, it will be very beautiful.

"Lao Jiang! Brother Lan! Are you still washing your face? Don't blame my brother for not reminding you when you are late!" Yang Yan ran into the door with a washbasin in his hand, and was caught off guard by this scene, stunned for a few seconds, "No? What are you doing dawdling? You look at me, I look at you, guessing riddles?"

"Nothing." Jiang Fusheng hurriedly stood up, took the toiletries and walked out.

"Nothing." Shen Tinglan followed behind him.

Yang Yan looked at the two of them for a while, and then shouted: "Wait a minute, why are you still changing clothes?"

"His clothes are warm, I have a cold." Shen Tinglan said perfunctorily.

"Well, my clothes are warm, and he has a cold." Jiang Fu echoed.

Yang Yan always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell exactly what was wrong, so he watched them leave the dormitory with a puzzled face.

There is no need to do exercises on Sunday, and most of the students are reciting their books honestly.The air in the classroom didn't circulate, and it was so stuffy that Shen Tinglan couldn't breathe.He didn't even sneeze, his nose suddenly became "sour", and he choked back several lines of tears.

Shen Tinglan has been crying since she had a cold since she was a child, and she doesn't know what's wrong.In the first few days of class, the math teacher was startled, thinking that he couldn't solve the problem and cried, but it took a long time to explain it clearly.

This time, Shen Tinglan felt even more uncomfortable and wanted to sleep even more.However, looking up is the teacher, closing the eyes is a stick, and I can only suffer.He, Li Xu and the eighth child were going to take the middle school exam next door, so they had to leave early, so the three of them went to the cafeteria to eat early.

The wind was still blowing outside, and it was like a small needle pricking someone's skin, Shen Tinglan shrank her neck, shivering involuntarily.

Seeing his ugly face, Li Xu asked with concern, "Shen Tinglan, are you feeling well?"

Shen Tinglan felt like a ball of paste was stuffed in his head, and his temples throbbed twice.He calmed down, patted Li Xu on the shoulder, and said, "It's okay."

"How are you, your face is like a radish tassel." Lao Ba pulled Shen Tinglan to the direction of the infirmary, "Brother Xu, please help us buy something to eat, I'll take him to the infirmary, don't worry The exam is halfway through, and the person passed."

"Thank you." Shen Tinglan was a little embarrassed.

Li Xu ran forward for a few steps, then turned around: "Is the soy milk ready?"

"Anything will do."

The infirmary is not too far from the teaching building, and the door is still locked this early in the morning.Lao Ba knocked hard on the door a few times, and a young man dressed as a doctor came out.The young man put on a white coat, with his arms open, revealing a thin colorful sweater underneath.He had a pair of plastic slippers on his feet, no socks, and the word "sleepy" was written all over his body.

Look like a quack.

The young man looked at Lao Ba, then at Shen Tinglan: "Wang Zechen, you asked me to ask for leave again? The school said that students are not allowed to sleep with me in the name of seeing a doctor. One you, one Jiang Susheng , focus on the object of observation.”

"It's business, my classmate has a cold."

"Then come in and tell me." The young man let Shen Tinglan sit at the edge of the table, asked briefly to check, and gave him a water thermometer, "Try it, I guess I have a little fever."

Shen Tinglan took the cold thermometer and clamped it close to her body.During this process, he has been very quiet, smelling the faint smell of disinfectant in this small room in a daze.

"Brother Lan," Lao Ba called him, and said softly, "If it's too uncomfortable, tell the teacher not to go out, it's not an important exam."

Shen Tinglan recovered after hearing the words, and replied with a teasing smile: "I have been poor in my studies since I was a child. Before I transferred to Binhai this time, my grandma said, 'Oh, Lanlan, I heard people say that our Jiangsu papers are difficult. Now that you have gone to the north, will your studies improve immediately? When you come back with an award certificate, grandma will frame the award certificate on the wall for you.'

"Maybe I have a fever, my thinking is clear, and my writing is like a miracle. Give my grandma a grand prize and go back to frame it. She is a 70-year-old lady. Maybe she is happy and sits up and dances a square dance."

Lao Ba also laughed, and his eyebrows like caterpillars became more and more lively.

Not long after, Li Xu ran in with pancakes and soy milk: "How is it?"

"Low fever, it's not a big deal." Shen Tinglan took out the thermometer, looked at it, and returned it to the young man, "Prescribe some medicine, I have to take the exam later."

"Okay." The young man took some antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs first, "Come to me when you feel uncomfortable."

Shen Tinglan casually drank a few sips of soy milk, took medicine, and got on the school bus to the middle school next door.In a daze, he still remembered what Jiang Fusheng said, there was something left for him in his pocket.

There was a small metal zipper on the pocket, Shen Tinglan slowly opened it, reached in, and touched a few pieces of hard chocolate candy, and a piece of letter paper folded into a square.

The sunlight outside the car window was a bit dazzling, he took out the letter paper and looked down.The paper was specially treated, exuding the pleasant fragrance of gardenia flowers, and there were two big characters written on it - "Love Letter".

Shen Tinglan was amused by Jiang Xusheng's little thought.

When Jiang Fusheng asked Shen Tinglan to play "Truth or Dare", he said that the grandsons who tricked him built a penguin colony to supervise him in dating.After all, after the second grade of arts and sciences in high school, they all became people from different classes and couldn't get together often.In order to prevent Jiang Fusheng from being lazy and not fulfilling his promise, the two people who are together are required to post a group photo in the group every day and write love letters to each other.

In the past few days, Jiang Fusheng took a lot of photos with Shen Tinglan with his mobile phone, and the love letter has been brewing.

Today can be regarded as brewing out.

Shen Tinglan was full of curiosity, wondering what nasty words Jiang Fusheng would write.He was afraid that what he wrote would be the same as the previous self-criticism. The examples he gave were all heroes in Liangshan, full of justice between the lines, and turned a good love letter into a sworn oath.

He opened it slowly.

"Hello, Shen Tinglan. I don't know if you have read a fairy tale written by the poet Oscar Wilde called "The Nightingale and the Rose". In it, love is more precious than emeralds and a treasure more precious than agate. I want to be The nightingale who is only loyal to you, will sing songs for you all night long. I also want that thorn to pierce my heart, so that I can dedicate my life to love you.

"I don't know why I have such feelings for you. There is a word called love at first sight, but unfortunately the way I met you for the first time was wrong and I wasted a lot of time. There is also a word called love over time, but we The time we got together was not long, and my unrequited love was born. Whatever it is, there is probably no reason for liking.

"This is the first time I've written a love letter. I don't know how to write it. After searching through the materials for four or five days, the writing is not good. Don't dislike me, I look forward to your reply. There are still a few pieces of chocolate in my pocket, stuffed with hazelnuts. I heard that chocolate can make people feel happy, I prepared a few pieces for you, I hope you can be happy.

"Your Jiang Jiang."

The author has something to say: the grass is bearing its seeds, and the wind is shaking its leaves.It's beautiful when we stand and don't talk. ——Gu Cheng "In front of the door"

There are seven people in the "Truth or Dare" group, namely Jiang Fusheng, Shen Tinglan, and Jiang Fusheng's five trumpets.