The moment he looked down, Shen Moyu suddenly noticed the slightly open collar.
His collarbone has a perfect skeletal curve, and his fair neck is clearly visible in the video.
Shen Moyu swallowed unconsciously, his gaze involuntarily drifting downwards to a small mole on the edge of his collarbone. He hadn't noticed it before, but seeing it now surprised him somewhat. The mole was perfectly positioned on his fair collarbone, like an indispensable embellishment in an oil painting.
"What are you spacing out for?" Su Jinning asked with a smile, noticing Shen Moyu's slightly dazed gaze.
"Ahem..." Shen Moyu suddenly blushed, and the phone screen flickered as he turned his head away from the screen.
Seeing Shen Moyu suddenly leave the screen, Su Jinning asked in confusion, "Is the hospital's network bad? What's wrong?"
The next second, a muffled voice came from the phone, sounding somewhat uncomfortable: "No, I... just wanted to put the ball down."
"Oh." Su Jinning placed her hand on the windowsill, propped her head up, and stared at him intently.
Shen Moyu wasn't this nervous when he participated in the math competition a couple of years ago, so why did he get shy just from a video call with his brother?
He inwardly berated himself for being useless.
After composing himself, he returned to the screen and asked, feigning composure, "What class is this?"
"Ah, Chinese." Su Jinning was pleased that he had brought up the topic and answered him with a smile.
Shen Moyu nodded, then, after reviewing her notes, asked, "Which unit are we on? Is it still Unit 3?"
This question stumped Su Jinning. He really wanted to answer Shen Moyu's question, but based on his millennia-long experience as a terrible student, he simply didn't know.
"Uh..." Su Jinning scratched her head helplessly, suddenly not wanting to embarrass herself in front of him: "I, I'll look at my notes!"
He turned around, lifted the curtain, patted Chen Hang on the shoulder, and covered his mouth as he asked, "Which unit are we on in Chinese class?"
Chen Hang, who was writing notes, suddenly froze on the spot, and turned around to look at him with wide eyes as if he had heard news that the universe was about to explode.
Su Jinning blinked earnestly, her eyes conveying just how eager she was to know the answer.
"Ning-ge." Chen Hang placed his hand on Su Jinning's forehead incredulously, asking with a worried expression, "You've been acting strange since yesterday, should we go to the hospital..."
"Get out!" Su Jinning slapped his hand away and continued to press him without uttering a single unnecessary word: "I'm asking you a question!"
Chen Hang still found it somewhat unbelievable. As he slowly turned to get his notes, Su Jinning had already snatched them away with lightning speed.
He turned to look at Su Jinning in confusion, only to find that Su Jinning had already drawn the curtains again, refusing to listen to his nonsense, and had taken away his carefully copied notes.
"I'm so angry..." Chen Hang quietly waved his fist at the bulge in the curtains.
But I really don't dare to call.
Even if his own brother is sick.
Su Jinning flipped through the notes and found that Chen Hang's handwriting was so bad it was inhuman; even a chicken pecking at it with some rice would write better. Fortunately, she could still make out which unit it was from.
"What's wrong?" Shen Moyu asked, leaning closer as she saw him frowning.
Su Jinning quickly waved her hand: "No, no. Um, we're talking about Unit 4 now."
"Ah..." Shen Moyu didn't seem too happy to receive a reply. After all, he hadn't been here for half a month and might have missed many classes. The teacher couldn't just stop teaching because he was waiting.
He sighed, pouting as if in a spoiled manner, "Looks like I'll be exhausted in half a month."
Su Jinning didn't react immediately, and looking at Shen Moyu's worried face, she asked, "Hmm? Why?"
"I'm catching up on my courses. I've been away for more than half a month, and I might fall behind a lot." Shen Moyu stared at him, unconsciously pursing her lips, looking somewhat unhappy.
I might have to stay in the ward for a long time. Not only are the days without school boring, but I'll also have to catch up on my studies online after school starts. Just thinking about it makes me feel like it's a hassle.
Su Jinning frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly said, "It's okay, I'll bring you all my notes from today's subjects when we get back tonight."
Shen Moyu was stunned for a moment, then looked at his sincere gaze and suddenly smiled: "Where are you going to get it? Other people still need to study at home!"
Su Jinning laughed along, resting her chin on her hand as she looked at him thoughtfully, and said, "Just wait."
As he was speaking, Su Jinning suddenly felt someone nudge his waist. He lifted the curtain in confusion.
Han An's face suddenly appeared in front of him.
Su Jinning jumped in surprise: "Holy crap!"
A burst of laughter erupted in the classroom, followed by a few whispers.
"Hello...Teacher." Su Jinning stammered as she pulled the curtains back closed, afraid he would look at the contents of his phone again. He smiled awkwardly, his eyes suddenly catching sight of Chen Hang's guilty expression and the game still playing silently on his desk.
Good brother.
Han An ignored everything else and went straight past him to pull back the curtains. When he saw Shen Moyu still lying on the bed in the video...
He was taken aback for a moment.
They put the curtains back on.
"Damn it..." Su Jinning wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into and wait for the world to end before coming out.
Shen Moyu was already stunned on the other side of the screen. His phone had been thrown far away, and he stared at the ceiling in a state of existential doubt.
Not only the two of them, but even Han An was stunned for a moment.
"Tell me honestly, what are you doing?" Chen Yuanyuan suddenly turned around and asked with a crazy look. The classmates behind her also joined in the teasing.
"Okay, Su Jinning." Han An crossed his arms and looked at him. Under Su Jinning's pleading gaze, Han An spoke again: "Call Shen Moyu with the curtains drawn?"
...
Hahahaha!
Wow, the sports committee member has some strange hobbies!
"Damn! If they're not real, then I'm the fake one!"
"Something's happened! They've bumped into something!"
Su Jinning rubbed her face twice, and a blush crept up to her ears.
A good teacher.