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8、008(1/2)

As soon as Zhen Ling's words came out, there was silence for a while.

After being stunned for an unknown amount of time, Lin Yuhe finally found his voice: "g...is it?"

He explained dryly: "Maybe it's because I didn't have enough ventilation after staying in the examination room for a long time. When I came out, it was a bit stuffy and I couldn't breathe smoothly, so my face felt hot."

What he said was neither logical nor convincing, but after hearing this, Zhen Ling still said: "Oh, let's get some air."

He was very considerate and did not ask the other party why he was fine when he left the examination room just now, but he felt bored after leaving the examination room for so long.

Zhu Bo on the side answered: "We just picked a few places, let's see where we want to eat together, shall we?"

Lin Yuhe: "Okay."

The topic was dropped like this, and Lin Yuhe quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Several people discussed it and finally decided to go to Haihaikan for hot pot. The four of them took the subway to the mall together. On the subway, Lin Yuhe couldn't help but think about what happened just now.

To be honest, Lin Yuhe himself felt a little surprised by the reaction just now.

Apart from the shame after making a mistake, he rarely blushed. Lin Yuhe thought carefully for a while, and couldn't remember the last time he blushed. Instead, he remembered that many girls would blush when they came to him.

.

Just like he didn't understand why those girls were blushing, Lin Yuhe didn't understand why he had that reaction. In fact, if Zhen Ling hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have even realized he was blushing.

Lin Yuhe thought about it carefully, and still felt that maybe he was not used to contact with unfamiliar people.

Due to asthma, Lin Yuhe was forced to develop a quiet temperament. He has been unable to run and jump like ordinary children since he was a child, and he has been trying to avoid going to crowded places. Until high school, Lin Yuhe was still driving

It proves that I am exempt from the physical examination, I have not squeezed in recess exercises, I have not attended many physical education classes, and I rarely have physical contact with others.

Although this situation improved a bit after the surgery and went to college, basically only a few roommates would come into close contact with Lin Yuhe. It would be normal to be nervous when you are so close to people you don’t know very well.

normal.

Moreover, Mr. Lu himself has a very strong aura and a strong sense of presence, making it difficult for people to ignore him easily.

Lin Yuhe thought about it carefully and finally was able to explain it clearly to himself.

But he soon realized another thing -

Just a hug can cause a strange reaction, so what should you do after you get married?

This question suddenly popped up in his mind, causing Lin Yuhe to feel a chill on the back of his neck.

……No way.

He suddenly felt uneasy in his heart and could only try to comfort himself.

If it was just an agreement to get married, it shouldn't... reach that point?

There can't be cameras in the bedroom, they have to act.

Lin Yuhe reluctantly convinced himself, and as soon as his mind calmed down, he received a call.

He glanced at the screen.

The call was from my stepmother Wu Xin.

Wu Xin's attitude towards this stepson who looks exactly like his biological mother has always been lukewarm. Lin Yuhe went to college for four years, and Wu Xin took the initiative to contact him only a handful of times.

But during this time, she had been calling Lin Yuhe frequently. Not to mention messages, sometimes dozens of them at a time, and in the end she would habitually ask Lin Yuhe to reply "received".

Lin Yuhe didn't really want to answer the calls she made. But his phone kept vibrating, and he seemed determined not to give up until he got through. Lin Yuhe finally picked up the call.

"Have you finished the exam?"

A slightly shrill female voice, accompanied by the noise of the subway, reached his ears, causing his eardrums to numb slightly. Lin Yuhe took the phone further away and pressed his ear, which calmed it down a bit.

On the phone, Wu Xin was still asking questions.

"Have you contacted Director Lu?"

She had been urging Lin Yuhe and Lu Nan to contact him before. Lin Yuhe said he had to take an exam and didn't have time, so after the exam, Wu Xin called.

Lin Yuhe said: "I just finished the exam."

Wu Xin said: "Then you contact Director Lu and ask him if he has time in the evening. You can have a meal together."

She is a professional manager and is used to giving orders. She always has a commanding tone when speaking.

"You are about to get engaged. The more contact you have, the better."

Lin Yuhe said: "Mr. Lu has something to do in the evening."

"You know he's going to be busy at night without even contacting you?" Wu Xin laughed, "Why, you still know Director Lu's schedule?"

Lin Yuhe pursed his lips and said nothing.

He knew for sure that Lu Nan had come to him personally and told him face to face.

However, Lin Yuhe knew that if he told about Mr. Lu's visit to him, his stepmother would definitely use it to make more demands, so he did not intend to mention it.

Wu Xin only thought that Lin Yuhe's silence was due to a guilty conscience, and was too lazy to argue with him. She directly urged him: "Hurry up and call me. Call me back after you finish the call."

Seeing her stepmother's insistence, Lin Yuhe pursed her lips and said, "Mr. Lu really doesn't have time at night. He gave me a card before and let me eat with my roommate."

The person on the phone obviously paused: "...he gave you a card? What card? His bank card?"

Wu Xin asked a series of questions, her tone seemed incredible.

In contrast, Lin Yuhe still had that indifferent and calm tone, and only responded briefly: "Yes."

When Lu Nan took out the card, Lin Yuhe took a glance at it. It was indeed a bank card. It was probably a supplementary card or something. Lu Nan didn't explain, and he didn't ask.

Lin Yuhe didn't ask, but the other person on the phone asked eagerly: "What color is that card?"

Lin Yuhe: "Black."

“Is it Centurion’s black gold card?!”

Wu Xin's excitement could almost be heard through the phone.

Lin Yuhe was not infected by this excitement, and his tone remained calm: "I don't know him."

Wu Xin couldn't care less about his attitude and asked: "Is there a picture of a man wearing a helmet on the card?"

Lin Yuhe was not very enthusiastic about this kind of fact, but his stepmother insisted on asking, so he had no choice but to take out the card in his pocket and take a look.

"yes."

Wu Xin suddenly laughed and her tone became much gentler: "Okay, it's okay. Let's go have a meal and have fun with our classmates."

Lin Yuhe didn't know why her attitude suddenly changed, and he didn't want to investigate in detail. Not long after hanging up the phone, the subway arrived at the station.

Lin Yuhe and his roommates walked into Haihaikan together, and were greeted by the rich aroma of hot pot.

Those messy thoughts were temporarily suppressed.

In their early twenties, when they were ready to eat, the four older boys ordered a table full of food, almost all of which was meat. The mere sight of it made people feel better. When they learned that they had just finished their exams, the clerk also

Enthusiastically wrote four words with red chili oil in four seasoning bowls: You must pass the exam.

The meal was so overwhelming that even Lin and He were led to eat more, and they finally felt warm.

Lin Yuhe grew up in Shucheng, and his spicy food was top-notch. Zhen Ling opposite him was much inferior. He took out a tissue while eating, and the tip of his nose was rubbed red.

Lin Yuhe looked at him distractedly several times and felt something was wrong: "What's wrong with you? You keep wiping your nose."

"Ah?" Zhen Ling said angrily, "It's okay, the seasoning is a bit spicy."

Lin Yuhe looked at him again, but frowned and said, "Did you catch a cold?"

Zhen Ling was stunned and a little slow to react: "No, right? I don't feel it myself."

Zhu Bo, who was sitting next to him, heard this and directly touched Zhen Ling's forehead and side of his neck, but he really felt an unusually high temperature.

Zhu Bo was surprised: "No, you really have a fever."

"Huh? But I was fine just now..."

Zhen Ling still looked dumb, and now everyone saw his slowness.

Shen Huixi directly picked up the phone: "Besides fever, are there any other symptoms? I'll ask Huang Tuan to run errands and deliver the medicine."

After ordering cold medicine and a large glass of hot water, and settling down Zhen Ling, who had no serious reaction, the few of them continued to eat.

Zhen Ling couldn't bear to part with his hairy belly, so he insisted on eating it instead of clear soup. As he ate slowly, he was curious: "How did Hehe know that I had a cold?"

He never blushes when he has a fever, and he doesn't show any abnormalities in his appearance. In addition, he is not sensitive to various symptoms, so he always doesn't know when he has a fever.

During college, Zhen Ling had three colds and fevers, but Lin Yuhe noticed it first.

Lin Yuhe said: "After today's exam, when you leaned on me, your body felt a little heavy and your breathing was heavy. It must be that you are exhausted, but you didn't notice it."

He originally wanted to mention it to Zhen Ling, but was distracted by Lu Nan and forgot about it.

"You just kept wiping your nose again, so I was wondering if you had a cold."

Zhen Ling took a moment to straighten out the logic, and then said "Wow".

"Hehe is so attentive."

This is true. Lin Yuhe is recognized by the entire academy as a person suitable to be a doctor. He has good grades, gentle personality, considerate and careful, and can always take good care of others.
To be continued...
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