A Manga Doctor

Day two.

afternoon.

Murphy met Sen Ruizhi coming home, but seeing her staggering, he hurried forward and asked:

"Ruizhi, what's wrong with you?"

Sen Ruizhi's pretty face flushed, and she smiled foolishly: "Well... a little... drank too much..."

"Drinking too much? Have you been drinking? Judging by the way you blushed, it's true that you drank too much. It's okay, right? Can you go back to your room?" Murphy asked.

Sen Ruizhi has the inherent stubbornness of a drunk person:

"I think... no problem!"

"How can there be no problem, you can't even speak clearly, and you can't stand firmly!"

As Murphy was speaking, he saw Sen Ruizhi's body was about to fall down.

"Danger!"

Murphy felt that he hugged Sen Ruizhi to prevent her from standing unsteadily and falling.

"Yes... I'm sorry!" While Sen Ruizhi was drunk, he seemed to know that he had caused trouble to Murphy, and was still apologizing.

"I can't do this, I'll take you back to your room!" Murphy said.

With half arms and half support, Mo Fei helped the beautiful young woman Sen Ruizhi to the door of her room.

Sen Ruizhi was muttering: "Marry..."

Murphy: "What happened to the marriage?"

Sen Ruizhi: "You shouldn't... get married at all!"

Murphy: "?"

Sen Ruizhi was drunk: "I've always... been waiting...but he didn't come back."

"Is your husband... coming back late?" Murphy asked.

"Who cares about him!" Sen Ruizhi shouted drunkenly, and immediately lost his temper: "Come back soon!"

"Yes yes yes, your husband will be back soon, let's go home first!" Murphy said.

"It's... impossible for him to come back..." Sen Ruizhi murmured.

"I know, anyway, please walk well, and be careful not to trip." Murphy carefully supported Sen Ruizhi and returned to her room.

"I didn't expect Rui Zhi to be so gentle on weekdays, but her wine taste is unexpectedly poor..."

"Ah? What?" Sen Ruizhi seemed to have heard Murphy's whisper.

Murphy: "I said that your wine taste is a little bit. You should pay attention to it on weekdays and drink less."

"Hehehe..." Sen Ruizhi smiled foolishly: "Murphy Sang, you are really cute..."

Murphy: "...Huh?"

All of a sudden, Sen Ruizhi rushed forward and grabbed Murphy with one breath.

"Huh..." Sen Ruizhi straightened up: "Thank you for the hospitality... I haven't kissed for a long time..."

"Aha!" She rubbed her eyes: "I always feel sleepy..."

She was talking, fell down on the sofa, and then became silent.

They must have fallen asleep.

"Depressed, I thought... Forget it, the future will be long!" Mo Fei said, "Rui Zhi, I'll carry you to the room to sleep!"

He didn't even expect Sen Ruizhi's response, so he was about to hug Sen Ruizhi.

"Just sleep here!"

He thought Sen Ruizhi had fallen asleep, and suddenly said coquettishly.

"No, I'll catch a cold if I sleep here! Go to someone in the room!"

"I seem to be sleeping..."

"It'll be fine right away, it won't delay your sleep." Mo Fei carried Sen Ruizhi back to her room, covered her with the quilt, and smoothed her messy hair by the way:

"Rui Zhi, if there is nothing else, then I will leave!"

……

"Oh...bad...bad, in the corridor, it makes people more excited..."

Kimoto Ayaka was so focused on playing the S game console that she didn't care about the terrible thing of being found playing games in private as a teacher...

"Ah...I actually did this...I'm a teacher!"

Kimoto Ayaka just can't let go of her identity as a teacher. She always feels that she is a role model, so she can't play games like a child.

She muttered to herself the word "teacher"...

The immoral feeling instantly made her feel a heat flow from the spine to the back of the head, and her whole body was paralyzed.

"Ah...this feeling...it's amazing..."

As the game in hand is about to win, Kimoto Ayaka's excitement is about to reach its peak.

And she looked at Lintian Early Ji's room, and the joy of Murphy and Lin Tian Early Ji playing in duo together. She couldn't help but fantasize that it was her and Murphy playing games in duo.

"What a big boy..."

Kimoto Ayaka looked at Mo Fei from a distance, and a wave of love involuntarily emerged from the bottom of her heart.

"I really want to play games with him..."

A frantic emotion surged in her heart, and the fingers playing the s game console moved faster.

To be honest, due to her husband's decadence, Kimoto Ayaka hasn't played games with her husband for several years, so she also needs to find a teammate deep down in her heart, and she will double row with her to vent. stress in life.

"It's so cute...he actually showed such an expression..."

While secretly playing the game happily, Kimoto Ayaka couldn't help feeling guilty: "I'm actually in a place like the corridor... I don't deserve to be a teacher! But... the teacher is also a human being, ah...it doesn't matter! "

Kimoto Ayaka still decided to follow her own heart, if she wanted to play games, then play, regardless of the identity of the teacher.

Murphy's name was whispered in her mouth, and in the end, Kimoto Ayaka won the game, and she relaxed.

After the joy of winning the game, like the tide receding, Kimoto Ayaka felt that her mood at this time was like a calm sea.

The sea is very calm, very wide, only her feelings ups and downs in it.

"Murphy..."

After confirming that no one was peeping at her playing games in the corridor, Kimoto Ayaka dragged her exhausted body back to her home.

"Huh...huh..." Kimoto Ayaka panted quickly, very nervous: "I was doing that kind of thing in that kind of place."

"Although the words coming out of my mouth seem to be confessing, but I don't think so at all in my heart... I feel so pathetic, wearing a meaningless mask and hiding my true nature!"

"His game skills... are really amazing. As soon as he closes his eyes, he replays the scene just now in his mind. Witnessing the live scene with his own eyes, and seeing their double row in black, people can't help but ask the meaning of your own life.”

Kimoto Ayaka murmured, "What am I living for?"

An inexplicable sadness welled up in her heart, and she couldn't help showing a wry smile again.

"The wall that I wanted to break through was right in front of me, but I didn't take any action, so I could only live on like this...Murphy Sang, he may be able to change my life...Although I know that The idea of ​​​​sitting on the ground is a bit of a sit-in, but I just have such expectations for him..."

"Murphy..."

……

Day two.

afternoon.

Murphy met Sen Ruizhi coming home, but seeing her staggering, he hurried forward and asked:

"Ruizhi, what's wrong with you?"

Sen Ruizhi's pretty face flushed, and she smiled foolishly: "Well... a little... drank too much..."

"Drinking too much? Have you been drinking? Judging by the way you blushed, it's true that you drank too much. It's okay, right? Can you go back to your room?" Murphy asked.

Sen Ruizhi has the inherent stubbornness of a drunk person:

"I think... no problem!"

"How can there be no problem, you can't even speak clearly, and you can't stand firmly!"

As Murphy was speaking, he saw Sen Ruizhi's body was about to fall down.

"Danger!"

Murphy felt that he hugged Sen Ruizhi to prevent her from standing unsteadily and falling.

"Yes... I'm sorry!" While Sen Ruizhi was drunk, he seemed to know that he had caused trouble to Murphy, and was still apologizing.

"I can't do this, I'll take you back to your room!" Murphy said.

With half arms and half support, Mo Fei helped the beautiful young woman Sen Ruizhi to the door of her room.

Sen Ruizhi was muttering: "Marry..."

Murphy: "What happened to the marriage?"

Sen Ruizhi: "You shouldn't... get married at all!"

Murphy: "?"

Sen Ruizhi was drunk: "I've always... been waiting...but he didn't come back."

"Is your husband... coming back late?" Murphy asked.

"Who cares about him!" Sen Ruizhi shouted drunkenly, and immediately lost his temper: "Come back soon!"

"Yes yes yes, your husband will be back soon, let's go home first!" Murphy said.

"It's... impossible for him to come back..." Sen Ruizhi murmured.

"I know, anyway, please walk well, and be careful not to trip." Murphy carefully supported Sen Ruizhi and returned to her room.

"I didn't expect Rui Zhi to be so gentle on weekdays, but her wine taste is unexpectedly poor..."