029 Something seems to be touching my heart



Cheng Juan knocked the pen in his hand against the table.

The person who just told Lu Zhaoying not to get excited has now lost his composure.

Mr. Cheng put the pen aside as if nothing had happened, reached out and took a cigarette in his hand, but did not light it. When he became quiet, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of smoke, like a Jiangnan landscape painting.

He raised his chin, "Are you sure? He doesn't seem to be such an enthusiastic person."

"The paralyzed face checked it. He also specifically investigated the case involving seven missing college students three months ago. The traces left behind are very similar." Lu Zhaoying also found it strange. He still had his hands on the keyboard and looked sideways at Cheng Juan. "I also think the one who can suppress Black Hawk head-on is that Q. You really don't know him?"

Cheng Juan was twirling a lighter in his hand, and saw the little girl walking slowly towards him through the door.

Her cheeks were abnormally red, which made her skin look even paler. She walked without much strength. It was quite hot outside, but she pulled her collar to the top.

The corners of his eyes were dyed red, making him look a little listless and not so unapproachable.

She was usually a little cold, with hostility in her eyes, but suddenly she softened. Cheng Juan bit the cigarette and said nothing.

Lu Zhaoying also saw Qin Ran. He closed his computer and stopped talking.

...

...

Qin Ran knew what they were talking about before and why they avoided her at this time, but she didn’t care, especially now that she was dizzy.

She went to see what was in the kitchen first.

Cheng Juan put away the documents. He reached out and knocked on the table. His voice was emotionless. "Are you sick?"

“Yeah,” Qin Ran rolled up her sleeves casually and walked slowly into the kitchen, her voice sounding a little weak, “A little bit.”

“Qin Xiaoran, why are you sick? Come on, take a rest. I’ll take your temperature.” Lu Zhaoying immediately stood up and asked Qin Ran to sit down.

Go get the thermometer and let Qin Ran measure it.

"It's no big deal. I took medicine this morning. I'll cook first." The voice was nonchalant.

Well, Sister Social is still so cool.

“No…” Lu Zhaoying scratched his head.

"Why are you trying to be so strong when you're sick? Sit down first," Cheng Juan stood up and moved aside on the sofa, looking a little unhappy. "Lu Zhaoying, call Enyu to bring the food over."

Lu Zhaoying was a little surprised when Cheng Juan gave up the sofa, but she still picked up her phone to make a call.

“Don’t go to the cafeteria,” Cheng Juan handed the thermometer to Qin Ran, “There are too many people. Take the temperature first.”

Qin Ran really didn't take the fever seriously. It wasn't like she was missing any limbs.

She took the thermometer and measured the temperature: 39.5 degrees.

Cheng Juan frowned, prepared the medicine and gave her an IV drip, and poured her a cup of warm water. People with colds have a bitter taste in their mouths, so he added a little rock sugar.

The sofa was very comfortable. She drank some sweet water. Cheng Juan was flipping through a file bag beside her. The sound was very subtle. Qin Ran felt a little sleepy.

There was a long breathing sound coming from the side.

Cheng Juan put down the documents and looked at her with a complicated expression. Perhaps because of her illness, her aggressiveness was gone. Her eyelashes fell down, casting a blue-gray shadow under her eyes. She was very thin, and because she didn't want to disturb him, she curled up on the sofa like a small ball.

The hand placed on the edge of the sofa was so thin that its bones were visible, and it was white all over, with a bluish color where the needle was inserted.

He looked at it for a while, and his heart seemed to be touched by something.

It was rare for Qin Ran to sleep so well. When she woke up again, the IV drip was over, the afternoon self-study session was almost over, and the porridge was warming in the pot.

Lu Zhaoying helped a student get the medicine.

Seeing her take the porridge and eat it at the dining table, he tilted his head and asked her: "Do you want me to ask for a leave for you?"

“No thanks,” Qin Ran shook her head and smiled, still casual and carefree, but her eyes lacked the sharpness she had when facing them before: “Thank you for today.”

Cheng Juan frowned and looked at her. He wanted to let her stay and rest for the afternoon, but he didn't have the position.

After the people left, he put down the documents and finally lit the cigarette he had been smoking.

Master Cheng was annoyed.

Lu Zhaoying looked at him thoughtfully for a while, then touched his chin.

**

Qin Ran recovered quickly and her fever subsided in the afternoon. She still felt a little weak, but was much better than in the morning.

"12 points in physics and 18 points in chemistry," Lin Siran helped Qin Ran take the test paper. "Ran Ran, you are amazing!"

Rounding it off, it passed.

Qin Ran looked at Lin Siran: "..."

The English test paper was distributed in the last class.

Xu Yaoguang did not leave immediately. He watched Qiao Sheng go to find Qin Ran without stopping him. His expression remained cold, but he was paying attention to Qiao Sheng from the corner of his eyes.

"Is the fever gone?" Qiao Sheng frowned slightly, "Why don't you ask for leave?"

Qin Ran nodded, put the book away, and sniffed again, "Almost done."

“Resist and drink more hot water.” Qiao Sheng thought for a moment, then returned to his seat. He took out a can of lollipops from the hole in the table, tapped them on Qin Ran’s table, and raised his eyebrows. “Eat it.”

Outside the door of Class 9, Qin Yu had already arrived. She was waiting for Xu Yaoguang and Qiao Sheng, and when she saw this scene, she was stunned.

She turned her head away and didn't look at Qin Ran.

But he couldn't help but glance at Qin Ran's place again. Qiao Sheng always had the temper of a young master. He was always casual when talking to her. It was rare for him to speak so softly.

After a while.

Qiao Sheng threw the bag behind him and followed Xu Yaoguang out.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was mocking her. "Mr. Xu, Qin Ran's English has improved this time. 30 points!"

30 minutes. Xu Yaoguang frowned slightly. Was he really overthinking?

"30 minutes?"

"Yeah, she's improved a lot. She got zero last time." Qiao Sheng put his hands in his pockets.

Qin Yu glanced at Xu Yaoguang's still indifferent expression, smiled, and stopped talking.

I feel relieved.

The three of them are all influential figures in the school. No matter which one of them appears on the street, students will whisper to each other, let alone all three of them together.

Some students can even stay at the bottom of the stairs and wait for the three of them to come out together.

Freshman Class Five.

"Mu Ying, let's go together." Mu Ying's deskmate is a lively girl with a ponytail. I heard that she was directly promoted from junior high school. Her name is Li Yuhan.

Both of them are day students.

Li Yuhan was very outgoing and she held Mu Ying's arm.

There are new students here today, and as soon as school is over, the campus roads are full of people.

There's some ** ahead.

From a distance, what attracted attention was a group of three people. She was not wearing a school uniform, but a light-colored dress. There were two boys beside her, both of whom had outstanding looks.

"Ahhh, Mu Ying, look, that boy who looks quite cool is our school's top student, senior year, Xu Yaoguang! The other boy who looks a bit ruffian is Qiao Sheng, you know Qiao's, right? He is the son of Qiao's!" Li Yuhan pinched Mu Ying excitedly, "Do you know who the girl next to them is?"

"I know, she's the campus beauty of No. 1 Middle School..." Mu Ying looked at Qin Yu, who was being watched by everyone, with some envy. Then she looked at the outstanding boy next to her, and felt complicated.

"Pfft, what school beauty? What era is this news from?" Li Yuhan rarely looked away, "Don't you know that the school beauty of No. 1 Middle School has changed since the beginning of the senior year?"

"The school beauty has changed?" Mu Ying only knew the news during the summer vacation. She was stunned and asked, "Who has changed?"

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