The unattainable beauty was driven to depravity and madness by a wicked seed.

When Zhou Zhao left, he said that anyone could sign up to participate.

During the long break, Lu Sui went to the restroom, and when he came back, his phone rang.

Lu Huai-ren: I'll be back for dinner tonight.

Jiang Xiu ran to find Chen Jingmo, who was on his way to the infirmary. When he met Jiang Xiu, he put his arm around Jiang Xiu's shoulder to relieve his strain.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Xiu helped the person steady.

"I feel a little unwell." Chen Jingmo touched his forehead, still unsure if he had a fever. He leaned closer for Jiang Xiu to touch it, and after a couple of touches, Jiang Xiu said, "Uh, actually I can't feel it."

"..."

Chen Jingmo glanced at him sideways, grabbed his wrist tightly, and gritted his teeth, saying, "If you can't tell, keep touching it, or I'll chop your claws off!"

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, it hurts!" Jiang Xiu was about to cry from the pain when Chen Jingmo patted his face twice, telling him to take him to the infirmary. Jiang Xiu, still in that position, led Chen Jingmo forward. Chen Jingmo took out his phone, intending to bother Lu Sui and make his phone less quiet. Not knowing what message to send, he simply shared videos with him. He shared twenty or thirty videos in a row before being blocked. He laughed twice and turned off his phone.

At this moment, Lu Sui was watching a video where he unblocked Chen Jingmo from his blacklist and asked him, "What else does the love shop sell besides condoms?"

Shen Qinghuai didn't answer this question for him last time.

Chen Jingmo immediately stopped laughing.

Chen is so talkative: I don't know, you should ask Shen Qinghuai.

Seeing Chen Jingmo sending messages to someone else, Jiang Xiu consciously looked up and stopped looking. "You said you'd wake me up at noon today, why did you leave me there?"

Chen Jingmo lied skillfully, "I called you, but you didn't wake up. Besides, didn't I set an alarm for you?"

"And you dare say that! Your alarm was set five minutes before class started, and I wasted two minutes yelling at you from the door. Do you know how I managed to run here with the remaining three minutes? I used every ounce of strength I had!"

Seeing him acting all loud and boisterous, Chen Jingmo put his phone in his pocket and wondered if he was like that in front of Lu Sui too. No wonder Lu Sui was so annoyed with him.

"Alright, hurry up." They actually have a conscience; they know to call them.

In the infirmary, Chen Jingmo lay on the bed with a fever of 38.7°C. She felt unwell all over. The school doctor asked, "When did your fever start?"

"Last night," Chen Jingmo said, "I felt better after the IV drip, but who knew I'd have a fever again today."

Jiang Xiu grabbed Chen Jingmo's coat, looking all old-fashioned, "It's cloudy today and you're wearing such thin clothes. If you don't have a fever, who will? It's going to rain this evening!"

"What?!" Chen Jingmo sat up abruptly. Seeing that the school doctor was going to prepare some medicine, he said, "I want an injection in my butt."

He has something to do tonight.

The package hasn't been returned yet.

Chen Jingmo, who had just received an injection in his buttocks, was lying in bed when Jiang Xiu poured him some hot water and said, "Wait for me a moment, I'll go back to the dorm and get you a jacket."

Before Chen Jingmo could even say he didn't want to, Jiang Xiu ran out and then quickly ran back. Chen Jingmo was a little touched. "Come on, let's add each other's contact information. From now on, you're my buddy."

After the two added each other as friends, Jiang Xiu ran back to class, while Chen Jingmo sent his temperature record to his counselor, asking for a day off. Tomorrow was Friday, and the day after tomorrow would be Saturday.

He drank another glass of warm water, took a piss, wrapped himself in Jiang Xiu's coat, went to pick up the package, took a taxi to Shi Qianqiu's house, and sent a message to Shi Qianqiu in the same tone as last night, saying that he missed him, wanted to eat the food he cooked, and asked himself if his terrible boyfriend would hate him.

In the company's conference room, Shi Qianqiu's phone rang with a special care ringtone.

Others: Didn't we say we have to silence our phones during meetings?

Shi Qianqiu picked it up and read it.

Others: Didn't they say we're not allowed to look at our phones during meetings?

Shi Qianqiu replied to the message, but upon seeing the last sentence, he deleted all the comforting words that came before.

Others: Didn't they say we weren't allowed to reply to messages during meetings?

That's all for today.

"...Yes, Mr. President."

Shi Qianqiu returned home ten minutes later. Chen Jingmo was squatting at the door, wearing an inappropriate coat, not only in color but also in style. Shi Qianqiu's eyes darkened, he picked up Chen Jingmo, opened the door and went in, put him on the sofa and took off his coat.

Chen Jingmo was touched on the waist. He resisted the urge to dodge and grabbed Shi Qianqiu's clothes, saying pitifully, "Brother, I feel uncomfortable."

When I'm sober, I distance myself from him; when I'm not, I depend on him. It's driving me crazy.

"Sit still, I'll go get the thermometer."

Shi Qianqiu took Chen Jingmo's temperature, which was 38°C. He said he went to the infirmary by himself to get an injection in his buttock, and his buttock was still very painful.

He meant for Shi Qianqiu to massage him, but then he asked, "Alone?"

"...Mm." Chen Jingmo nodded.

"You just had an injection, go take a nap, I'll cook for you."

Chen Jingmo, his eyes red, reached for Shi Qianqiu's fingers, "Can we sleep together?"

Shi Qianqiu swallowed hard. "Didn't you say you had a boyfriend and wanted to keep your distance from me?"

Chen Jingmo opened his mouth, released Shi Qianqiu's hand, and tried to refute him, but for some reason he seemed so powerless. He looked at Shi Qianqiu with a rather aggrieved expression, "A boyfriend is a boyfriend, but you're my brother..."

"There is no blood relation."

Chen Jingmo's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly regained his composure, leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and went to sleep.

"Go inside and sleep."

"Sleepy."

Helpless, Shi Qianqiu carried Chen Jingmo back to the bedroom and closed the door. Chen Jingmo got off the bed, and two minutes later came back up, clutching his wildly beating heart, and punched him twice.

No ambition.

You panicked like this after doing something bad.

Boyfriend: I have something to do. Go back to your apartment by yourself.

Boyfriend: Don't even think about running away.

Shen Qinghuai: Okay.

Shen Qinghuai: I won't run away. Are you coming back for dinner tonight?

Boyfriend: I'm not eating, I'm going home.

Shen Qinghuai: I understand.

Shen Qinghuai went to his dorm to pack his clothes when Jiang Xiu came in with a milk tea. "Senior Shen, aren't you living on campus anymore?"

"I won't be staying here for a while."

"Oh, I'm not staying here either," Jiang Xiu pulled out his suitcase. "My previous two roommates were too scary. Who knows if there will be even scarier ones in the future?"

"Um."

"If you don't live on campus, where will you live? Will you rent a place around the school?"

"no."

Jiang Xiu slapped his lips. "Sorry, I'm just a talkative person. I almost invaded your privacy."

"It's nothing." Shen Qinghuai answered the question readily, and Jiang Xiu sincerely sighed, "I would be so grateful if my brother were half as gentle as you."

Shen Qinghuai quickly packed his clothes. Lu Sui had the community property management bring over his other cars. The one from the school was still at the school. Shen Qinghuai drove away and came across a flower shop. He bought a bunch of pink roses and put them in a vase together with the previous bunch.

The apartment was large, but only Shen Qinghuai was there today. The time for cooking passed quickly, and it got dark. He ate his meal while sending messages to Lu Sui.

Boyfriend: Where are you? When are you coming back? I'll come pick you up.

Lu Sui didn't reply. Shen Qinghuai tidied the table, put the dishes in the dishwasher, and turned to look at the empty living room, thinking...

Does Lu Sui feel lonely when he's all alone?