On the playground, students dressed in camouflage uniforms stood in neat rows in several square formations.
"Stand at attention for half an hour, and don't move."
Under the scorching sun, one boy in the School of Computing's formation stood out; his fair skin hadn't tanned at all even after being exposed to the sun for over ten days.
His bright, clear eyes make you want to look at him more.
The boy, who was already fair-skinned, seemed even more pale and translucent, with even his pink lips appearing pale.
The boy mentally counted down the time. How much longer? He couldn't hold on much longer!
"Bang!"
He couldn't hold on any longer and fell straight backward, his back making intimate contact with the ground.
"Instructor, someone has heatstroke!" someone next to him shouted.
The instructor took emergency measures for him and had him taken to the infirmary.
He lay on the bed in the infirmary with his eyes closed, resting.
*
"School nurse, please take a look at my son Shen Shen's wrist."
"Just……"
He Jingshen covered his roommate Ling Chen's mouth because when he walked to the door of the infirmary, he immediately saw the boy resting on the bed with his eyes closed, his skin so white it seemed to glow.
Ling Chen removed He Jingshen's hand from his mouth and said anxiously, "Shenshen, why are you covering my mouth? Hurry up and go inside to let the school doctor take a look at my hand."
"Your hands are precious; you even help me with my homework."
Ho King-sun rolled his eyes at him; he'd been used to this idiot for three years.
Ling Chen walked into the infirmary and looked around for the school doctor.
Instead of finding the school doctor, they saw Liu Qi lying on the bed in camouflage.
Looking at Ho King-sun beside him, he sighed at how quickly time had passed: "King-sun, I remember how dashing we looked in these clothes back then..."
"I really miss those days!"
Ling Chen put his hand on his chin, smacked his lips, and looked down to carefully observe Liu Qi.
Then he turned to Ho King-sun, who was standing by the bed in a daze, and asked, "King-sun, do you think this guy is a man or a woman?"
He Jingshen did not answer him, but stood there in a daze, looking at Liu Qi who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and resting.
This guy has really fair skin; even his sister with makeup probably isn't as fair as him.
Her eyelashes are quite thick... and her lips look quite plump.
Ling Chen patted He Jingshen on the shoulder, "Hey, Shenshen, what are you daydreaming about? You don't actually have a crush on her, do you?"
"Don't be impulsive. Find out if the person is male or female first before you like them."
He Jingshen said helplessly, "Ling Chen, are you sick? Have you ever seen me act impulsively?"
Ling Chen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "No, not at all..."
Liu Qi heard people chatting beside him and opened his black pearl-like eyes.
Seeing two people standing by the bed, he assumed they wanted to use it and immediately sat up. Because he sat up so suddenly, he felt extremely dizzy.
He rubbed his dizzy head and politely asked, "Senior, do you need to use the beds?"
Hearing the deep, powerful voice, Ling Chen exclaimed in surprise, "Holy crap, you're a man?"
She bit her lip and whispered to He Jingshen, "He's a boy."
He Jingshen ignored him, smiled and looked at Liu Qi, who was covering his forehead on the bed, and said gently:
"Junior, we don't need it. You can continue lying down. I see you're covering your head, are you dizzy?"
Liu Qi looked at him in surprise. Was he really that dizzy?
"Oh, okay."
Liu Qi lay down without any hesitation. Seeing that his seniors showed no sign of leaving, he continued to stand by the bed watching him.
"Senior, do you really not need this bed?"
Ho King-sun lifted his injured hand and said gently, "We came to see a doctor about your hand, so we don't need this bed. You should rest well."
Liu Qi thought to himself: If you're not using this bed, what are you two still doing standing here?
You're all staring at me like I'm a monkey, how am I supposed to get a proper rest?
Just then, the school doctor walked in, saw the two of them standing by the bed, and asked curiously:
"What are you two doing here? Visiting a patient? He just has a bit of heatstroke, it's nothing serious, he'll be fine after some rest."
Ling Chen then remembered that he had come to accompany He Jingshen to have his hands examined.
He held up Ho King-sun's hand and smiled at the school doctor, saying, "School doctor, we're not here to visit a patient."
"Besides, we don't know this boy."
The way he emphasized the word "boy" sounded a little odd.
"School nurse, we're here to check on his hand. My son Shen Shen twisted his hand, please take a look."
He Jingshen quickly pulled his hand away from Ling Chen's, afraid that others would misunderstand that there was something between them.
The way he pulled his hand away didn't resemble an injured hand at all.
The school doctor called He Jingshen over, and she gave him a quick treatment.
While examining his hands, Ho King-sun would occasionally glance at Lau Kei, who was lying on the bed.
Lying on the bed, Liu Qi would occasionally glance at He Jingshen. When he saw He Jingshen looking at him, he would shyly avoid meeting his gaze.
*
After looking at his hands, He Jingshen was pulled away by Ling Chen, who was quite oblivious to the situation.
Back in his dormitory, He Jingshen kept seeing the image of that fair-skinned boy in camouflage in his mind.
Fatty Chen stood next to him and spoke to him, but Ho King-sun ignored him.
Fatty Chen asked Ling Chen, who was playing games nearby, "Chenzi, is Jing Shen possessed? He won't respond to me no matter how many times I call him."
Ling Chen took off his headphones and answered him while playing the game, "He's not possessed, he's been bewitched by that little boy."
"Little boy? Who? Who can win over our school's heartthrob?"
"Yeah! A freshman, with skin as white as a little girl's, and his looks? Not bad."
Fatty Chen asked, puzzled, "Skin so white it's like a little girl's?"
"Are you sure you're not mistaken? What if she is a girl, just dressed in a slightly androgynous way?"
"No, his voice is definitely more manly than mine."
"Now that you mention it, I'm suddenly a little curious. How about we go to Cafeteria No. 1 for lunch tomorrow and see what this guy who can steal our campus heartthrob's soul is like?"
"Okay... Fatty, you go play by yourself first. If you get really bored, go play games. I want to play games."
Fatty Chen wisely returned to his seat to read.
On the other side of the campus, Liu Qi lay in bed from day to night. He was so hungry at night that he dragged his roommate out of the campus.
The two were eating at a food stall outside when Ling Chen and Fatty Chen also came out to eat and ran into Liu Qi.
Ling Chen secretly took the photos and sent them to He Jingshen, who never went out to eat junk food.
Fatty Chen teased Ling Chen, who was taking pictures, "Chenzi, if you have a crush on me, you can tell me. Don't take pictures of me secretly. We're good brothers, and I can take pictures of you openly."
What pose do you want me to strike?
"Get lost, who took your picture? You're so narcissistic. I only like women."
"Move to the left a bit, you're blocking my way from taking a picture of the boy sitting behind you who's stealing our school heartthrob's heart!"
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