Heart Ripples (V Chapter 3 in 1)

After two weeks of school, Wei Shao gradually integrated into campus life.

But this comfort did not make him feel relaxed, but made him more anxious.

Is he really settled in this absurd world?

Frankly speaking, Wei Shao didn't love his previous life that much, nor did he have anyone so important that he couldn't give up on him. But it was still hard for him to accept that he couldn't go back.

He and the natives of this world are never of the same kind—both physically and spiritually.

"What are you thinking about? get out of class is over." Chen He sat down beside him with his schoolbag.

After the exam that day, they didn't see each other for more than ten days. Later, when they met in the library, Wei Shao found out that he was assigned to Class 2.

At that time, Chen He's face darkened because of his surprised expression, and he pretended to be angry: "Does my performance seem to be so bad?"

Wei Shao really likes making friends with Chen He, because this guy not only has no interest in him, but also has a straightforward personality.

I don't know why, but Chen He always feels that he and Fei Luo are a couple. Wei Shao has explained it carefully many times, from his and Fei Luo's landlord-tenant relationship to the palace banquet blunder, but he couldn't change this guy's mind.

At this moment, Wei Shao noticed that his movements were different from usual and raised his eyebrows: "Are you not avoiding suspicion today?"

Shen He waved his hand: "You won't need it anymore."

Wei Shao laughed: "Why, you finally believed it?"

Chen He rolled his eyes at him and said, "It has nothing to do with that. My father arranged a marriage for me, and we will get married at the end of this year."

Wei Shao was a little surprised: "So early?"

Chen He said indifferently: "Yeah, it will end sooner or later anyway."

Wei Shao glanced at his face and felt that he was not as cool as he said.

Chen He looked depressed. Seeing Wei Shao reject another female insect who came to chat up with him, he became even more annoyed: "Why are you so cruel?"

Wei Shao: "It would be really cruel of me if I didn't refuse." It would be a real scumbag if he hooked someone up.

Chen He sat back down, expressionless.

Wei Shao knew that he was unhappy, so he consoled him: "The partner your father chose for you will definitely not be too bad."

"It's impossible to be what I want." Chen He was rarely pessimistic.

Wei Shao pretended to be mature and copied out a text he had seen on WeChat Moments before: "Being in love doesn't necessarily mean you're suitable to be together. Some feelings are destined to be unattainable. It's better to enjoy the present moment."

Chen He heard something and glanced at him: "For example?"

Wei Shao thought, for example, the unmarried Dean Ji that you have always dreamed of, but he might get beaten if he said it directly: "There is no example, this is how insects live."

Chen He said, "Tsk, it's easier to talk while standing."

"Let's go," Wei Shao picked up his schoolbag, "If we don't leave now, there will be no room."

Today is Thursday, a public holiday, and there are only two classes transferred in the afternoon. He and Chen He made an appointment to go to the library together.

The sixth and seventh floors of the library contain books on humanities and history as well as some miscellaneous books that have not been fully counted. Wei Shao wanted to go there to see if he could find any information about the earth.

As for the sinking river...

Hot knowledge of Dixing University: The probability of meeting Ji Peiyan by chance in school is 1%, the probability of grabbing Professor Ji’s open class is 10%, and the probability of finding Professor Ji in a corner on the sixth or seventh floor on holidays is 99%.

This is also the reason why reservations must be made in advance for the sixth and seventh floors, which should have the least audience.

The two hurried towards the library, but several shuttle buses were full and no one even looked at them.

Shen He sighed: "If you were shorter, the driver would take you even if he had to put you on the roof."

Wei Shao: "Get lost."

After running breathlessly for nearly a thousand meters, I was about to reach the library building when a flash of light suddenly appeared from the bushes on the side of the road...

Wei Shao opened his eyes wide in surprise and looked at the familiar face in front of him: "Senior Colin?"

Colin had previously added his contact information through the report form and would share his life with Wei Shao from time to time, but Wei Shao always replied very late and briefly. The other party realized his indifference and gradually stopped saying anything.

But right now.

"Sir Wei Shao." The boy was wearing a light blue off-shoulder shirt, looking completely different from the tired look he had when they last met. He nodded and smiled sweetly at Wei Shao, then pretended to be calm as he handed over the thing he was holding tightly in his hand.

It was a thin piece of letter paper, sealed with wax.

Wei Shao didn't dare to look around and could only stare at the letter, his scalp numb.

What?

Could it be a love letter?

He was about to reject it immediately, but Shen He's hand was faster than his: "What is this?"

"Invitation letter... Zhixia Literary Society?" Chen He read the words on the back of the envelope, "Wei Shao, can you take a look?"

Colin's expression changed slightly because of this title, and his eyes fell on Shen He who was holding the invitation letter.

He glanced at Shen He's crew cut, big T-shirt, and shorts, then retracted his gaze and said to Wei Shao, "Sir Wei Shao, I am the vice president of the Zhixia Literary Society. On behalf of the society, I invite you to join."

Wei Shao was silent for two seconds: "I remember the club recruitment is next week?"

Colin blushed slightly. "Yes, but the members of the club really want you to join. I hope you can consider it in advance."

After a pause, he looked at Shen He and added: "Your friends can come too."

Zhixia Literary Society belongs to the literature category, and there are always several activities a year that can invite Ji Peiyan. Chen He raised his eyebrows and seemed quite excited.

Wei Shao glared at him and pushed the letter back intact: "Senior, I will consider it. If necessary, I will sign up."

Colin's eyes dimmed a lot. He lowered his eyes and exhaled lightly, then asked: "Sir, do you find my behavior annoying?"

Chen He couldn't help but laugh, then sat down on a bench nearby to watch the show.

Wei Shao shook his head: "You think too much, Senior, you didn't do anything."

Colin smiled bitterly: "If you say that, I will lie to myself and say that you just don't understand what I mean."

He also wanted to keep a distance as a friend from Wei Shao first, and then slowly enhance their relationship so that Wei Shao would know his feelings.

But the actual situation was that Wei Shao was deliberately keeping a distance from him. The messages he sent would always receive a reply, but it would always be the next day. Even the time interval was just right, and the tone was polite yet distant. It was as if to tell him that this was just being polite.

Colin had already made it so clear, so Wei Shao also said, "Senior, I don't have any plans to fall in love right now. I'm very sorry."

Colin was stunned for a long time, pursed his lips and looked at Wei Shao, with a light flashing in his eyes.

"Sir, you just said that you don't hate me," Colin said, "Then can I continue to like you?"

Wei Shao: "...Don't do that."

Colin shook his head: "I can't do that."

He said, "I want to try to pursue you before you really hate me. I am willing to wait until you want to be in a relationship."

Wei Shao said sternly: "Senior, before you did anything to hurt me and the people around me, I would not have hated you, but I would also never have been able to be with you—"

This was a bit hurtful, but Wei Shao had to continue: "All your efforts will become meaningless, senior, do you understand what I mean?"

Colin turned pale.

Wei Shao nodded to him apologetically, then pulled up Shen He who was eating melon seeds on the bench and said, "Let's go."

Only after they walked away did Shen He start to laugh: "How did you develop such a temper?"

Wei Shao frowned and glared at him: "What are you talking about?"

"I bet two meals that he will definitely not give up," Shen He said flatly, "He may even love him more."

Wei Shao disagreed: "I have only met him twice."

Chen He shook his head: "The male insects I have seen have two reactions when they are confessed to. They don't like it and humiliate it, and they like it and play with it. As for you... you are so special, you are very attractive to most female insects."

Wei Shao was very interested: "Most of them?"

Shen He nodded: "People like Colin belong to the majority, and people like me belong to the minority."

Chen He has complained more than once that Wei Shao is no different from a female insect and has none of the charm of a male insect.

Wei Shao thought of something inexplicably and retorted softly: "There is not a small number of people. There are many people who don't like people like me."

Shen He: “For example?”

Wei Shao: "For example, those who like mature styles."

As they were talking, they arrived at the information hall on the first floor of the library. Because they arrived too late, the previous reservation had been automatically cancelled by the system.

Chen He gritted his teeth and said, "I really hate your peach blossoms."

Wei Shao flipped through the books and found that only the third floor had space available, but the third floor was filled with books on economics and currency, so neither of them wanted to go there.

He knew he was in the wrong, so he asked humbly, "How about we go to the small bookstore? I heard that Dean Ji also appeared there."

The probability is just a little lower.

Chen He: "..."

The basement floor of the library was originally a parking lot. Later, the school followed the policy of banning private cars from entering the campus, so the place was abandoned. It was only in the past two years that it was renovated and prepared for use.

The small bookstore is the first and currently the only one to open. It has a study area and sells snacks and drinks. It is not as solemn as the library, so many students like to come here to relax.

This is also the reason why Wei Shao suggested coming here - neither he nor Chen He likes to roll.

Walking through the corridor piled with discarded construction materials, the sensor lights above his head lit up one by one, and Wei Shao suddenly felt a little strange.

Although the small bookstore is in the corner of the underground first floor, there are usually quite a few people coming here. But today the road is too deserted.

He was about to tell Shen He this when a sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly came from behind him.

Wei Shao's eyebrows twitched, and he reflexively dodged to the side. When he turned around, he saw two tall strange insects wearing masks.

They also held a metal stick two fingers thick in their hands.

Chen He heard a terrifying sound of the floor breaking, and only had time to turn around: "Fuck, what's going on?"

He was answered by an even more muffled and heavy sound.

The metal gate at the entrance was deliberately closed.

A face quickly appeared in Wei Shao's mind, and he asked coldly: "Were you sent by Allen?"

Apart from this, he really couldn't think of anyone else who would do such a stupid and tasteless thing.

The two bugs did not answer, but rushed forward directly.

In the past, Wei Shao might have had a hard time fighting with a man of this size, but he would never lose.

But the reason why female Zergs rank at the top in terms of combat power in the Zerg world is not just because of their size.

Wei Shao's arm was cut by the opponent's sharp insect claws, leaving five bloody cuts.

Shen He's eyes suddenly widened: "Don't fight him! He's not wearing a collar!!"

In order to protect the male insects, all ordinary female insects, except military females, will wear special collars distributed by the local government so that they will not lose control and expose their wings and claws in public.

This kind of neck ring can be invisible under normal circumstances, so Wei Shao and Shen He didn't notice anything wrong at first.

Tighten your arms and lift your partner's wrists up - and push down hard! The other party let out a cry of pain, and Wei Shao seized the opportunity to kick him hard in the side of the face.

“Bang—”

Wei Shao's bleeding arm twitched in pain belatedly, but as one fell, another rushed up. He was about to clench his fist to fight back, but Chen He pulled him behind him and started fighting with the gangster.

“Damn it…” Wei Shao cursed, “I wouldn’t be so frustrated if I moved to another place. Shen He, get out of the way!”

Chen He narrowly avoided a claw and a figure flashed past him. When he looked clearly, Wei Shao's fist was already touching the opponent's chin.

In just a few seconds, the bright red blood seeped through the gray mask, leaving a dark brown bloodstain on it.

Wei Shao's arm was still bleeding, but he seemed not to feel it. He pinched the man's neck and pushed him against the wall, then hit him hard with his knee on a vulnerable part.

The other party let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Chen He, who was watching nearby, felt his eyes twitching and a dull pain somewhere.

Wei Shao sneered: "I'm still worried that it won't work."

It turns out that it has everything that a female insect should have.

"careful!"

Wei Shao grabbed the dying insect by its collar and threw it to the ground, but he felt a chill and pain in his lower back.

The opponent has a knife.

Wei Shao might have not been in a good situation for too many years and had forgotten that some people like to play dirty when fighting.

"If you guys had sent me back today, I would have..." He twisted the man's wrist violently, pulled out the blade that had pierced his lower back, and stabbed it into the man's abdomen intact, "I have to... thank you!"

Chen He kicked away the insect that was entangled with Wei Shao, held Wei Shao's shoulders, and shouted at the two miserable insects on the ground: "This is a male insect! No matter who found you, can you afford the responsibility of the Male Insect Protection Association?!"

Wei Shao was a mortal after all, and could not withstand such blood loss. His cheeks and lips quickly turned pale.

When the two insects on the ground heard Chen He's words, they became frightened and looked at Wei Shao with suspicion.

Wei Shao was worried that they would not give up, but he was dumbfounded when he saw this. He asked Chen He in disbelief, "Is that all? Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Chen He touched his hands full of blood, his voice a little unsteady: "Damn... you hit me so hard, who would have remembered that you are a male insect."

Wei Shao: “…”

After all, it was all because of him, so Wei Shao had nothing to say. He moved his little finger and wanted to call the police.

Shen He pressed his wound to stop him: "Don't bother, I've already reported it."

"Oh," Wei Shao closed his eyes peacefully and waited for rescue, "they should be here in ten minutes."

"No, I've notified your partner. It will take at most two minutes."

As soon as Chen He finished speaking, the huge metal door on the underground floor began to clang.

Wei Shao turned his head slowly: "Who did you notify?"

Shen He gave him a strange look: "Who else could it be? Fei Luo."

“…”

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Following several gunshots and a loud alarm, the faulty metal door was forced open.

The Philo at the door was not as neat as he always was when he returned home. He was covered with sand from the training ground, and his wounds that had not yet healed were still bleeding, soaking his dirty clothes.

Although it was summer, his face was paler and colder than the snow in winter.

He walked towards Wei Shao.

The metal-soled combat boots made a cold and hard sound with every step.

The two gangsters hiding in the corner began to tremble violently and even tried to hide deeper in the corridor.

Wei Shao looked at him without blinking, and quietly hid his bleeding arm behind his back.

Fei Luo walked up to him and stopped. He said nothing and asked nothing, but his lips were as white as Wei Shao's.

“Ding-clang!”

There were too many chaotic noises tonight, but Wei Shao was frozen all over by this sound, as if the blood in his wound had solidified in an instant.

He stared blankly at the gun thrown to the ground by Philo, feeling a little dazed.

The female soldier's gun... shouldn't be...

"Admiral!"

Ludel shouted behind him, his voice panicked and mixed with disbelief.

Fei Luo ignored him, squatted on one knee, grabbed Wei Shao's arm with his cold hand, then went around Wei Shao's waist and touched the deep knife hole.

Ludel cursed softly, quickly stepped forward, picked up Philo's gun, and stuffed it into the gun bag on the side of Philo's leg.

The subordinates behind them looked straight ahead, not daring to move their eyes.

Philo's hands were frighteningly cold and trembling intermittently. He grabbed Wei Shao's wrist with the watch and rubbed it repeatedly, not knowing whether he was feeling for his pulse or something else.

Wei Shao noticed that his current state seemed a little strange, so he grabbed his hand with difficulty and comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a minor injury."

Philo's jaw tensed for a moment, then relaxed forcefully.

He ignored Wei Shao and turned to order Ludel: "Bring in the stretcher."

"We haven't reached the Male Insect Hospital yet." Ludel lowered his voice, "Admiral, take the criminal away first."

Philo raised his hand slightly, and Ludel immediately led his men forward to take the two bandits away.

Fei Luo reached out to hold Wei Shao's knees and shoulders. Wei Shao noticed his intention and tried to stop him: "Brother... Brother, please give me some face and don't hug me like a princess."

Philo's voice was very light: "You are bleeding and confused. No one here will laugh at you."

Wei Shao smiled and wanted to retort, but his vision went dark.

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"Are you crazy? If he...shoots you again! Do you...have your own...identity?"

“…”

"Can you please not...doctor...won't you...do this...?"

“…”

Wei Shao slowly opened his eyes. A light blue light lingered on the door of the sanatorium cabin. Through the light, he saw the emotional Ludel and the expressionless Philo in the ward.

"It's none of your business."

The conversation ends with Philo's refusal to talk.

Wei Shao's hand subconsciously pressed against the cabin door, but Philo, who had his back to him, seemed to sense something and turned around to look at him before Ludel.

Philo still looked dirty.

Wei Shao moved his arms and legs and found that his injuries had been treated.

He had never been in such a high-tech gadget before, so naturally he didn't know how to open it. He fumbled with the small mechanism on the edge of the hatch, and Philo immediately said, "I'll do it."

Ludel looked at the two of them, rolled his eyes angrily, and slammed the door and left.

Wei Shao vaguely guessed the reason and wanted to ask something, but Philo spoke first: "Alan was expelled from school."

"Because of me?" Wei Shao asked subconsciously.

"Because his father privately raised an army in the name of raising bodyguards, he was convicted of treason by the Imperial Court." Philo stated coldly.

The Imperial Court is controlled by nobles and elites. It is true that Alan's injury to the male insects is serious, but the fact that his father's crimes were also exposed is probably not as simple as the Imperial Law.

Wei Shao pinched the tip of Fei Luo's little finger: "Did you do this?"

Philo said nothing.

Wei Shao asked a different question, with the corners of his lips slightly raised: "When you found me... were you scared?"

Even the gun was lost.

Philo turned his face away, neither denying nor confirming: "It's just stress."

Stress?

Philo was not the kind of person who would be easily frightened. He recalled the situation at that time and suddenly frowned.

Philo's reaction at that time...seemed a bit like post-traumatic stress disorder?

He suddenly remembered that Philo had mentioned his brother's death before.

Not even a body was found, only a bloody, broken watch...

Wei Shao pursed his lips, feeling guilty for his previous carelessness. He released Philo's little finger and stroked Philo's messy curly hair: "It's all in the past, Philo, don't think about it anymore."

Philo asked softly, "Why didn't you tell me when Alan was causing trouble for you at school... Did you think I wouldn't help you?"

Wei Shao was surprised that he would have such an idea: "Of course not, I thought it was a trivial matter at the time, and Adrian also gave me a verbal lesson at the time. I didn't expect that he would still cause trouble for me."

"Next time something like this happens, tell me first, okay?" Philo's eyelashes trembled slightly, "I won't let you down with my handling of the matter."

Wei Shao was thinking that as an adult, how could he let Fei Luo handle everything? However, he quickly agreed, "Okay."

Philo frowned slightly.

Wei Shao pretended not to see it and propped himself up to sit up. The wound on his lower back was aching slightly, but he ignored it and instead tapped Philo's shoulder with his fingertips, prompting Philo to turn half of his body.

"You're as dirty as a cat, Feiluo," Wei Shao stared at his wounds with a bit of displeasure, "My wounds have been treated, why are these still here?"

Philo's tone finally returned to normal: "It will get better on its own."

After a pause, he said, "I'm going to take a shower."

Wei Shao didn't want him to take a shower, so he immediately grabbed him and said, "You didn't go when I was unconscious, but now you go as soon as I wake up. Don't you want to see me?"

Fei Luo was stunned for two seconds, then turned his head away: "I'm not a child anymore, Wei Shao, don't coax me in this way."

Wei Shao laughed: "Not that big..."

According to the proportional conversion, Philo is at most a teenager on Earth.

His lower back ached whenever he smiled. The medical conditions of the Zerg were not much better than those in his original world. The convalescent cabin could only speed up the healing of wounds but could not heal them instantly.

The reason for this is probably that the country's development focus has always been on the military and political aspects, and that the female insects, which make up the majority of the insect population, have strong self-healing abilities.

Philo helped him lie back down in the recovery cabin, then he took out a tube of nutrient solution, broke it open and stuffed it into his mouth, then he went into the bathroom to clean himself and apply medicine.

Wei Shao was lying in the cabin, unable to play with the terminal. He took a sip of the nutrient solution out of boredom and started laughing foolishly again - he felt like a little kid lying in a rocking cradle with a pacifier in his mouth.

What is Philo?

Definitely not a generation older than him.

Wei Shao thought aimlessly that except for being older than him, Feiluo was not like his brother. If they grew up together, Feiluo would definitely be the younger one, and a particularly well-behaved child. Based on his character when he was young, he would most likely bully anyone he caught.

Wei Shao was thinking and laughing foolishly, and he actually fell asleep and even had a dream.

In the dream, Philo was much younger than he is now, with a thin, childish face that was white and fresh, and fluffy, soft brown hair. He was lying in front of the desk and doing his homework obediently. Halfway through, he raised his head and called him "Brother Wei Shao" obediently.

Very well behaved.

Seeing Wei Shao looking at him, he raised his lips and smiled at Wei Shao, walking closer step by step. With each step, he became less childish, and finally he became the cold and handsome look that Wei Shao was most familiar with.

He went to hold Wei Shao's hand.

When Wei Shao woke up, he was completely dazed.

He was about to pinch himself when something fell out of his mouth. Liquid flowed over his neck, and he felt a sudden chill.

He was still holding the nutrient solution that Philo had stuffed into his mouth.

Wei Shao's face didn't look good - in the atmosphere of the dream, if the other person changed his gender, pink bubbles would appear immediately.

He thought it was all Philo's fault, why did he feed him the nutrient solution and tell him about his brother's past...

Halfway through being surprised, Wei Shao felt that he was really fucking dark. The reason why Philo told him these things was because he was the one who made Philo drink first. Moreover, other people were confessing their pain to him, but he used it to indulge in his dreams.

He deserves to die.

Wei Shao rubbed his face depressedly, opened the cabin door, endured the pain and slowly sat up, glanced around, and reached for the tissue on the table to wipe his neck.

As a result, he was grabbed by a hand that stretched out.

The water on Fei Luo's hair dripped onto his wrist. Wei Shao subconsciously raised his head and met Fei Luo's angry gaze: "Don't you know to call me?"

Wei Shao felt a little guilty: "Ahem... I thought you left."

Hearing this, Fei Luo's expression became even colder: "Is it time to take a shower? Should I crawl out of the sewer?"

“…”

It turned out to be just a short while.

Wei Shao thought, medically speaking, people who sleep lightly are more likely to have messy dreams, and it was indeed true.

He didn't dare to look at Filo, and he lowered his head and muttered softly: "I fell asleep just now..."

Philo sighed as if he couldn't do anything about it, then took out a few wet tissues and whispered, "Turn your head to the side."

Wei Shao originally wanted to wipe it himself, since both arms were not injured, but for some unknown reason, he did not say anything.

So Philo took the wet towel and slowly wiped the side of his neck.

Because he had just finished a shower, Fei Luo's hands were unusually warm. The scent of shower gel on his body entered Wei Shao's nostrils. His skin was brushed by the cold towel, and occasionally touched by warm fingers.

Wei Shao unconsciously flattened the corners of his lips, trying to ignore the faint fragrance, and his eyes accidentally strayed into Filo's collar.

Because it was an emergency case when I went to the hospital, I didn't have any change of clothes. I only had the disposable bathrobe in the bathroom. It had a cross collar and was very loose and thin. I could see inside when I lowered my eyes.

Wei Shao suddenly bent his legs and pushed him away: "That's enough."

Philo staggered back half a step and stared at him in a daze.

Wei Shao was flustered and didn't notice his abnormality at all. He tried his best to lower his voice and appear calm: "Thank you, I can do these by myself."

But he didn't know that when he spoke in a deep voice, he always seemed distant and cold.

Philo slowly tightened his grip on the wet wipes, and a few drops of water dripped onto the floor. He immediately loosened his grip and said calmly, "Okay."

He threw the wet wipes in his hand into the trash can, and stuffed a whole pack of wet wipes into Wei Shao's uninjured hand.

"I... am a little tired. I'm going to go and rest for a while. If you have anything, ring the bell to contact me." After leaving the instructions, Philo turned and went into the accompanying room.

In order to make it easier for family members to pay attention to the patient's condition in time, there is only a transparent glass wall between the accompanying room and the main ward. Wei Shao still did not dare to move.

But Philo went in and drew the curtain.

Wei Shao closed his eyes and took two deep breaths——

Then he grabbed his hair in pain.

Bastard! Wei Shao you are such a fucking bastard!

After a while, he thought woodenly that he must have been holding it in for too long and it must have gotten worse.

After all, the Zerg movie is different from the previous ones, and he really can't watch any of it, so his demand in this regard has not been met, which is why he is so nervous.

He held on to the wall and walked into the bathroom despite his disability.

For a long while, he sat in the chair, panting softly, thinking about what he had learned in his life, but nothing seemed to be working.

——He suspected that the gangster had damaged his kidney with a knife.

if……

Wei Shao cut off this dangerous idea in time.

…

"Brother Wei Shao." The voice in the dream and the lingering smell of the bathroom at the tip of his nose rushed into his mind at the same time.

…

Hold.

Wei Shao is a beast.

He leaned his head against the wall, his red eyelids gently closed, and his heart was dead.

-

Wei Shao still had to stay in the hospital for three or four days, so Fei Luo couldn't stay with him all the time, but he prepared food in advance every day and asked someone to deliver it to him.

Wei Shao stared at the lunch box he had brought in a daze.

Shen He was talking on the terminal when he found that there was no sound from the other end. He immediately popped up a projection call: "Damn, I was scared to death. I thought you were gone?"

Wei Shao said impatiently: "Get lost."

Chen He laughed loudly: "Why are you so irritable after not seeing you for two days? Are you tired of being hospitalized?"

Wei Shao said gloomily, "A little bit."

Shen He thought for a moment and said, "When will your boyfriend be here? I'll go hang out with you and bring you some food."

Can the gift be as good as Philo’s?

Wei Shao rubbed his temples and said calmly, "I told you that he and I are not that kind of relationship. Don't you understand insect language? You can come anytime you want, regardless of whether he is here or not or what he is doing."

Chen He's smile froze: "Did you two have a fight?"

"..." Wei Shao was annoyed to death by him, "Come over this afternoon and bring me a pack of cigarettes and a lighter."

Chen He looked hesitant, and seemed to want to refuse.

Wei Shao sneered: "If you don't come, I will definitely not help you to attend the big classes in the academy in the future."

Chen He gave in: "Okay, okay, don't have any conflicts because of me, I will be a married insect warrior soon."

Wei Shao rolled his eyes and hung up the call.

He was stunned for a while, then opened his social media account. There were hundreds of messages on the message wall, most of which wished him a speedy recovery.

Colin sent him many messages in the chat box, which were much more concerned and more inappropriate than the polite greetings on the message wall.

Wei Shao tried to think about it. If it was Colin who met him and took him in from the beginning, would he still be like this?

Unimaginable.

Difficult to replace.

There is no way to verify it.

Wei Shao sighed softly and replied to Colin with a message explaining his physical condition.

The other party replied almost immediately, sending a long paragraph full of warmth.

Wei Shao smiled and also edited a paragraph.

[Senior, thank you very much for your concern, but I know that your concern is not for me as a friend, so I feel unworthy of it. I think I can understand this feeling. Because I can understand this feeling, I cannot respond to you. I'm sorry. You are excellent and deserve better. 】

There was silence on the other side for a long, long time.

Wei Shao directly deleted this dialog box from the conversation list.

He clicked on the website of Shengxia Literature City again. The green and old-fashioned color scheme and the densely packed fonts were enough to show how sloppy the development of online literature in this world is.

But the monthly gold list on the homepage is very lively. Fei Yi Xing Shui's new book is ranked first, and the number of collections is more than ten times that of the completed work in the second place.

Wei Shao hadn’t visited the website for a long time and didn’t know that Fei Yi Xing Shui had published a new book. He was about to click on it, but his attention was attracted by the small gold dot with the number 4 on the private message icon in the upper right corner.

There are two types of private message notification dots: gold ones represent letters from users with special attention, and red ones represent website announcements and letters from ordinary users.

If I remember correctly, there was only one person in his special attention column...

Non-clothing can move water.

Wei Shao was stunned for two seconds, then immediately clicked on the little golden dot.

[Hello, dear reader~ I am very interested in what you said about "time travel". How do you define it? 】

One day later:

Can we chat? 】

The other party may also be very confused.

Wei Shao's hands froze, and his mind was filled with a mixture of joy, uneasiness, and some inexplicable emotions.

He typed out his reply word by word: [Teacher Fei Yi Xingshui, the inspiration for this definition comes from my hometown. 】

I would love to discuss this with you in detail. 】

About three minutes later, the avatar on the other side lit up.

Fei Yi Xing Shui did not respond to any more nonsense.

[Rich, powerful, civilized and harmonious?] 】

Wei Shao's heart rate increased little by little. Although the hole in the middle looked a little strange, it was not difficult to understand.

He imitated the other person and replied: [口口, 口口, 口口, 口口... These cannot be sent, right? 】

Fei Yi Xing Shui replied immediately: [It’s okay, I understand! 】

[Fellow countryman! ! I've been waiting for you so hard! 】

Wei Shao could hardly suppress his excitement: [It’s a pity that we met too late! 】

He had many questions he wanted to discuss in detail with the person on the other side of the Star Network who came from the same place as him, but in the end he didn't speak directly.

The star network system is controlled by the imperial government, and some things are not convenient to leave traces.

Fei Yi Xing Shui obviously thought of this as well, he asked: [Friend, when can we meet and talk? 】

Wei Shao responded immediately: [Okay, but I can’t move around easily now, so I have to wait until next week. Let me know when you are free next week. 】

Even if he had to skip classes, he would go.

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Chen He arrived earlier than agreed, almost at lunchtime, with a thermos bucket in his hand.

Seeing Wei Shao staring at a table of soup, as if he couldn't eat, he walked in carelessly and handed the thermos bucket in his hand to Wei Shao.

"If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it. Eat this. It's made by my chef at home."

Seeing that he was about to take the soup in front of Wei Shao away and replace the side dish, Wei Shao suddenly reacted strongly and blocked his hand, then drank the whole bowl of soup.

His reaction was so quick that he didn't seem like a patient.

Chen He was shocked: "Brother, your soup is cold, right? Aren't you afraid of getting diarrhea?"

Wei Shao picked up his chopsticks without changing his expression and began to eat a few other snacks, saying, "It's not cold."

Chen He touched the cold container suspiciously and was about to retort when Wei Shao stretched out his open hand.

"Where's my cigarette?"

Chen He couldn't understand: "Why did you suddenly become like a chain smoker? Can't you finish your meal first?"

Wei Shao said nothing and quickly finished the dishes in front of him.

The thermos that Chen He brought over hadn't even been opened.

"I've given up. Forget about eating." He took out a cigarette case and a lighter from his pocket and slapped them into Wei Shao's hands. He unscrewed the thermos and drank the soup. "You smoke slowly. I'll eat a little. I'm starving."

After rinsing his mouth, Wei Shao opened the cigarette box and lit one.

Chen He also smokes, and he didn't avoid Chen He.

Chen He felt guilty while drinking: "Hey, patients can't smoke, right? I won't be scolded if I bring you cigarettes, right?"

Wei Shao said without hesitation: "I want it, why should I scold you?"

He thought of something and smiled: "If you want to scold someone, scold me."

Chen He shook his head and continued to drink his soup: "Forget it, I don't want to bother with you. Anyway, I will be back to school soon. Just don't blame me if you get punished."

Wei Shao continued smoking.

By the time Chen He finished eating slowly, Wei Shao had already finished half a pack.

"Fuck..." Chen He stared at a cigarette butt in astonishment, "What has stimulated you?"

Wei Shao's head was filled with the smell of nicotine. He squinted lazily: "No, I just want to smoke."

Shen He didn't believe him.

Seeing Wei Shao putting out a cigarette butt and preparing to take out a new one, Chen He got anxious and tried to grab the cigarette box: "Don't smoke to death...! I don't want to go to jail yet."

Wei Shao was so annoyed by him that he put out the cigarette he had just lit: "No more smoking, no more smoking. Why are you becoming like him..."

"Same as who?" A familiar, cold and calm voice sounded from the door.

Wei Shao turned his head blankly. Fei Luo, who was supposed to be at the military training base, was now standing upright at the door.

Her lips were pursed into a straight, cold line from the center to the corners of her lips. Her light-colored eyes drooped slightly, and her gaze fell on the ashtray in front of Wei Shao, which was filled with more than a dozen cigarette butts.

Wei Shao: “…”