Bad treatment center

Wang Haoxuan looked at the phone, feeling a little flustered. On the one hand, he felt that he should choose to trust Ji Jie, but on the other hand, he was powerless to veto the landlord's statement.

After reading this post, the first thing he thought of was Luo Qin. In the final analysis, a large part of the reason for the acquaintance between Luo Qin and Ji Jie was because of his matching. He remembered the scene where Ji Jie kissed Luo Qin that day , I feel even more uncomfortable, how can I say that the development is too fast, does it mean that Ji Jie really just wants to have fun, and then leave when he gets tired of it?

Wang Haoxuan gnawed his hands uneasily, and suddenly Ji Jie's voice came from behind, "Hello, Haoxuan."

Wang Haoxuan jumped up from the bench and put the phone on the table, startling the other three.

Immediately, Wang Haoxuan smiled awkwardly, scratched his head, thinking that it would be better not to let Ji Jie see this post, so he lied casually, "Hehe, what, I was reading a horror novel just now, little Jie, you suddenly called me, and I was shocked. By the way, what did you call me just now?"

Ji Jie walked to the cabinet, took out a stack of square dry towels from the storage box, and wiped the water from his hair, "It's nothing, I just want you to pass the towel for me, and I called you a few times Didn't hear anything."

Wang Haoxuan stood at a loss, his mind seemed to go blank suddenly, he forgot what his usual way of getting along with Ji Jie was, and he didn't know how to respond to Ji Jie's words.

Ji Jie simply wiped his hair a few times, threw the towel into the basin, and smiled, "It seems that the bathroom is not only shielded from the Internet, but also has good sound insulation."

Ji Jie's voice sounded very relaxed, just teasing, Wang Haoxuan also heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled, "Isn't that right, I see, the school's examination room should be on par with the bathroom in the dormitory."

Ji Jie smiled, and lay down on the bed without another word.

Pulling the curtain of the bed, Ji Jie was lying flat, a little lost in thought. In fact, when Wang Haoxuan looked at him just now, he had already noticed that there was something wrong with Wang Haoxuan's eyes, and his eyes were also dodging in a panic.

It was his very familiar eyes, just like those people.

The summer night in mid-October was still hot and dry. The air conditioner in the dormitory, which had been in disrepair for a long time, was running at high horsepower with difficulty, making rumbling noises intermittently, but the sense of presence was extremely low.

For some reason, Ji Jie felt a little cold all over his body, maybe it was because he just took a shower. Thinking of this, Ji Jie pulled the quilt over his body, his head was a little groggy, and his thoughts began to change. Messy, piece by piece here and there, like a broken piece of fabric, trying to maintain its integrity, but in the end Ji Jie fell asleep before the patchwork was complete.

After struggling for a while, Wang Haoxuan still sent the link of the post to Sun Tingting. He was not sure whether to tell Luo Qin, or how to tell Luo Qin.

Probably because she was reading the post, Sun Tingting replied to his message very late, saying that she would tell Luo Qin to stop having any contact with Ji Jie.

Seeing Sun Tingting's reply, Wang Haoxuan felt a little lighter in his heart, and the stone finally fell to the ground.

The next day, Wang Haoxuan went out on a date early again, Xu Siyu went to participate in a school robot competition, and Ji Jie didn't get up, but since Ji Jie's most common state is sleeping in the dormitory, everyone didn't think strangeness.

Li Xiaolan also stayed in the dormitory because he made an appointment with fans to broadcast live this morning. This is his first live broadcast after 1 fans, and it is also the first time he has shown his face live. It is very meaningful. Before the live broadcast, he specially called out He called Ji Jie a few times, wanting to remind him, but Ji Jie didn't answer him, he thought Ji Jie was sleeping too soundly, so he didn't pay much attention.

Fortunately, Li Xiaolan's appearance is still very resistant, so the atmosphere in the live broadcast room is also extremely high. In the morning, he gained nearly [-] fans. Li Xiaolan was also very happy, and even brought a few fans to share as a benefit.

It might be that Li Xiaolan was too noisy. After Ji Jie was woken up, he gave a dissatisfied "tsk" and wanted to curse a few words, but found that he was so weak that he didn't bother to open his mouth.

After lying down for a while, Ji Jie felt a little more awake, got up from the bed, went to wash his face and brush his teeth, and then the fans in the live broadcast room saw a figure lazily walking behind Li Xiaolan.

Then the fans' attention was completely diverted, and they began to guess which little brother it was, a princess, a witch, or a prince, and a group of new fans shivered in the corner.

The live broadcast room has been turned into a pot of porridge by Ji Jie's profile, and some fans have even taken screenshots, so Li Xiaolan had no choice but to explain a big push to them.

"This is my roommate with the worst temper. Really, you'd better not mess with him, otherwise you will definitely make you cry and call Dad."

[Aw~~ There is a story! ]

[Crying for Dad? ? ? ]

[Please pass the microphone in front of the anchor, the kind that puts it in your mouth. ]

Li Xiaolan scratched her head speechlessly, and saw a fan asking about the stage play, so she replied and changed the subject, "The stage play, he is the one who plays the prince."

"Oh, it's just playing the prince. What's the fuss? I also play the dragon. The dragon is so handsome and domineering. It's much better than the prince."

[Okay, okay, I like evil dragons. ]

[You are handsome, everything you say is right! ]

. . . . . .

The fans started another wave of false overtures, and Li Xiaolan was in a good mood because it was very helpful.

And the culprit who caused the chaos washed up, cleaned up briefly, and left the dormitory without knowing what happened.

When he walked to the teaching building, Ji Jie reached out and rubbed his temples, his head seemed to hurt more.

Ji Jie realized that he must have a fever, so he thought of going to the infirmary to have a look. He was really uncomfortable now, and his steps were a little erratic, so he decided to take a shortcut and cross the playground path.

When he was about to go out from the side door of the playground, he was suddenly stopped by someone. Ji Jie frowned tightly, his eyes struggled to focus, and now he couldn't even see the face of the person in front of him clearly.

The man on the opposite side moved his mouth, as if he was talking about something, Ji Jie felt that he was going to be unable to hold on anymore, his head hurt suddenly, he staggered a bit, and wanted to push him away and leave directly, but this obviously annoyed the person on the opposite side .

Before Ji Jie could react, a fist landed on his stomach. He hugged his stomach in pain, and then was supported by two other people from behind.

By this time, since he didn't know what these people wanted to do, he was called Ji Jie for nothing.

Then when he punched his abdomen again, Ji Jie suddenly felt that the pain was not so great, but instead he felt as if all the blood in his body was surging, as if the violent factor in his body had been activated by that punch.

The few people saw that Ji Jie had no intention of fighting back, so they didn't take Ji Jie seriously, but when his third punch was about to land on Ji Jie's face, Ji Jie broke free from the shackles of the two people behind, and took the After receiving this punch, Crazy began to invade the city and land with this fist. Ji Jie didn't know how many punches he was hit and how many injuries he suffered, but he was sure that the other party would not be much better than him.

When Ji Jie woke up again, he was on a hospital bed with a thick plaster cast on his right arm and a hanging bottle in his hand. His whole body was in pain. After he accidentally moved the corner of his mouth, he felt the whole body Facial muscles twisted in pain.

Ji Jie barely propped up the bed with his left hand, and wanted to sit up, when he saw Shao Wubo pushing the door and coming in with a pack of lunch in his hand.

Ji Jie was stunned for a moment, then saw Shao Wubo hastily put the rice aside, ran over and pushed himself back on the bed, "Don't move around, lie down!"

Shao Wubo's voice sounded a little angry, and Ji Jie thought to himself: Yes, such serious punishments as fighting will definitely be reported to the upper echelons of the school, and it will also affect his assessment, and he has been in office for nearly two months. During the critical period, it would be strange not to be angry.

Seeing that Ji Jie lay down obediently, Shao Wubo brought over the boxed lunch, "You are so foolish, do you know how badly you were injured, your high fever was nearly 39 degrees, and you ran to fight with someone, and even [-]v[-], Do you consider yourself a superman?"

Ji Jie looked at the water bubbles in the hanging bottle in a daze, and didn't listen to Shao Wubo's words at all.

Shao Wubo sighed, moved the small table next to the hospital bed in front of Ji Jie, and opened the lunch box, "I haven't eaten for such a long time, you must be hungry, right? The doctor said you'd better eat something light, so I'll eat it from now on." The cafeteria bought some porridge and came back."

Said Shao Wubo handed the spoon to Ji Jie's mouth, "Come on, eat."

Ji Jie looked at the porridge in front of him and swallowed his saliva. He was about to open his mouth and backed away, "I'll do it myself."

Shao Wubo's eyes fell on his right hand, "Is your hand okay?"

Ji Jie stretched out his left hand and waved it, "Don't you still have your left hand?"

Although his left hand was not in plaster, it was actually badly injured, and he had a fever, so he couldn't exert much strength at all.

Ji Jie stretched out his left hand to take the soup spoon, and then scooped up a spoonful of porridge tremblingly and finally delivered it to his mouth.

After Ji Jie took a few mouthfuls, he put down the spoon and rested his left hand, it was really tormented.

Shao Wubo took the spoon, handed it to Ji Jie's mouth, and raised his chin towards him, "Eat."

Ji Jie hesitated for a moment, but still opened his mouth and ate it. After finishing the bowl of porridge, Ji Jie leaned against the bedside, feeling full for the first time was such a happy thing.

Shao Wubo got up to clean up the table, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Ji Jie glanced at it, a little puzzled, why does it feel like he is in a pretty good mood?

After throwing the lunch box into the trash can, Shao Wubo returned to sit by the bed. Ji Jie wanted him to go back to school and not to be here with him, but Shao Wubo suddenly wiped his forehead with his hand, and Ji Jie subconsciously asked him After hiding for a while, but did not escape, a trace of coolness spread from the forehead, like a drop of spring water falling on the heart in a hot summer day, soaking the whole body.

Shao Wubo withdrew his hand and smiled, "Fortunately, the fever has almost subsided. I just asked the doctor, and he said that you'd better stay in the hospital for observation. You can stay in the hospital tonight with peace of mind. Tomorrow Go back, and I'll be right here with you."

"No," Ji Jie subconsciously opened his mouth to refuse, "No need, I can do it myself, you should go back to school."

Just as Shao Wubo wanted to say something more, the door of the ward was pushed open, and then he saw Wang Haoxuan rushing to Ji Jie's side with a big fruit basket in his arms, threw the fruit basket to the side, and grabbed Ji Jie's hand hand, the pain made Ji Jie gasp, and then Wang Haoxuan started to say with snot and tears, "Xiaojie, are you okay? I heard from Xiaolan and the others that something happened to you, it really scared me to death. They also said that you have a fever and [-]v[-], is it true or not? You said why don't you tell us, if I meet those three bastards, no matter what, I have to beat them..."

Before Wang Haoxuan could finish speaking, he heard a "huh?" next to him. When he looked up and found that it was Shao Wubo, he quickly looked away and asked Ji Jie in a low voice, "Damn, why is Brother Shuangquan here?" ?”

Then he pretended to cough a few times in a hurry, building up his momentum, "If I meet the three of them, no matter what, I have to recite the core values ​​of socialism to them too!! Oh no, let them recite the socialism to me. Learn the core values ​​of socialism and learn how to be a qualified socialist successor."

After finishing speaking, he winked at Ji Jie, "You say yes, Xiao Jie."

Having said that, Wang Haoxuan moved a bench from the side, picked an orange from the fruit basket and peeled it, "Xiaojie, you can rest in peace, I will stay here with you, I won't go anywhere, When will you leave the hospital and when will I leave?"

After speaking, he handed the peeled orange to Ji Jie. Ji Jie looked at the messy tendons on the orange, hesitated for a while, and frowned, "It's so ugly, eat it yourself."

Wang Haoxuan let out a "huh", and then stuffed the orange into his mouth, "I don't believe that you still despise it. I have to peel you a beautiful one today."

Ji Jie couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth when he was teased, and his whole person looked much softer. Shao Wubo looked at him and smiled comfortably, then looked at Wang Haoxuan, walked behind him after hesitating for a while, Pulling him up by the collar, "When will you leave the hospital and when will you leave? Is this going to skip class in front of me? You are brave enough, go back to school for me later, and you are not allowed to spend the night outside the school." .”

Wang Haoxuan began to implement his powerful "begging for nothing" tactic again, while Shao Wubo adhered to the principle of "never give in". During the dispute between the two, Ji Jie stayed on Shao Wubo's body with profound eyes for a while, and then He turned his head and looked out of the window, a small branch was exposed by the window, and a spider was hanging on it, going up and down for a while, doing useless work non-stop, silly, like a child entertaining himself.