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Xiong Ping wakes up drunk, and the world has changed.The idol asked for his phone number, and the brother went to the hospital with a foot injury.

The doctor's diagnosis was a soft tissue injury. Fortunately, the bones were in good alignment and needed plaster for two weeks. Yuechen had difficulty moving, and it was inconvenient to go back to the dormitory to recuperate.

Xiong Ping also felt that he was wrong, he didn't know about the fight between Yue Chen and Gu Zeyan, he only thought that when he left him, Yue Chen sprained his foot while walking.In this way, he is also the culprit.So he ran between school and the hospital every day, and bought fresh beef rib soup every day without money.

Zhao Lanyi also ran to the hospital as diligently as he did. Compared with him, Yue Chen looked much better towards him, talking and laughing, as if he had known brothers for several years. Yue Chen didn't even bother to show him his face.But my heart is still very hurt. Is this being excluded?Didn't the two once have a man-to-man contest for him (?)——didn't they run naked?

Lin Kaikai squeezed the dazed Xiong Ping. "Old Xiong, do you know that your face, showing the appearance of a young girl Huaichun, is infiltrating. Huaichun's male bear."

"Damn, you're only pregnant, you're pregnant." Xiong Ping glared.Isn't he worried about Yuechen?Why are you pregnant!

"Come on, with this frowning look, does it mean that Yue Xihua has moved out to live in lovesickness?"

"What nonsense?"

"It's not your fault. Our beauty is something most people can't hold. Look at Xiao Xia's nosebleed that day, which flooded the entire 309."

Xiao Xia, who was shot at the side, was looking at the screen of her mobile phone, squeezing a red pimple on her chin smugly. "Brother doesn't like men, I just wasn't ready that day. Who knew Yuechen would look like a... goddess!"

"I'm fat, I don't care if I'm a flower, I'm still a goddess. Don't think that you can shout when you're not around."

"No, look at the door!"

The gaming otaku's eyes are shining, his acne is gone, and he is holding the phone, looking forward with green eyes that are so bright.As if in tacit understanding, the small classroom with dozens of people suddenly fell silent, all staring at the slim figure walking in the doorway.

There are more than 40 people in one class of architecture, mostly boys.What is a large group of college boys?It's a wolf.

What's that swarm of green-eyed college boys?It's a pervert!

The sound of the stilettos hitting the concrete floor was as light as a cat scratching at my heart.Under the eyes of many hungry wolves, Shi Shiran walked up to the podium. The young woman had long straight black hair reaching her shoulders and deep black eyes. legs, with a cold gaze, scanning the people below, wherever they went, all kinds of eyes suddenly dropped and retracted a large area.

The woman remained silent, and turned around to write two words on the blackboard. Her writing speed was extremely fast, and she did not have the meticulousness and patience of a female teacher of the same age.

Luo Yu.

The chalk characters are not elegant at all, they are written in one stroke, and the shape is broken and the meaning is connected, like a winding mountain, flowing water and flowing clouds.

"This is my name." The woman looked at the students in the audience, her voice was as cold as a person's, without emotion. It wasn't the kind of arrogance with high self-esteem, but the arrogance of alienation in nature, which made people feel Naturally, out of reach.

"Teacher Fang is on maternity leave from today, and I will take over the architectural design for the rest of this semester. My class is very simple, and there are three points in total. First, no roll call—"

Luo Yu looked at the group of young people below who cheered in a low voice, and the corners of his mouth curled up to know that you would sneer like this. "Second, don't accept sick leave."

"Teacher! It's normal to be sick or something." There was a wailing sound, but the protest was a little weak due to the beauty value of the beautiful woman.

"So if you go to class while sick, I will give you extra points."

With such a calm, short and beautiful answer, the person who asked the question was choked.Students don’t have much confidence in naming this eternal topic in the university. Among the ten people who ask for leave, not one of them may be true. Most of those who are absent from class still have the simple and convenient way of asking people to answer for them.Turn a blind eye and close your eyes, this is the unique tacit understanding between most teachers and students.

Apparently, this beautiful young lady in her prime is not among the majority of teachers.

"Third, bring your brains. If you are not serious and can't answer the questions, I will give you a small lesson after class."

"Ow—" There was a meaningful howl of wolves underneath, the beauty is making a fuss, isn't this really a disguise to make everyone not listen to the class on purpose?

Two-dimensional homeboy Lin Kaikai sighed in praise from the heart. "The dark goddess Kikyo..."

Xiao Xia exaggerated even more, her chin hit the table. "I would like to be raped by such a teacher..."

Xiong Ping was a bit out of place in the wolfish atmosphere, because his attention was completely attracted by the flashing mobile phone.

A text message from Gu Zeyan!The type of text message that needs to be replied as soon as possible when you are on the mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire!Fans of Xiong opened it reverently and flattered, and read it carefully.

Do you have time?The signature agreed last time.

I'm in class now.Xiong Ping replied with some distress.Although it is the truth, would it be a little unreasonable to do so?

Soon the other party replied with a very short four words.What about after class?

I have to go to the hospital. My friend is hospitalized with a foot injury.Xiong Pingxin raised his throat, this refusal is not his pleasure, can the idol be considerate?Don't think that he is playing big cards.

The waiting time for the next one was slightly longer than before, but it was still very short.Is it serious?

The doctor said to rest for a while.

I received a reply just a few seconds after sending it out, again concise and to the point.Hospital address?

Master Gu, this is the Four Character Emperor!Concise and domineering!Xiong Ping obediently submitted a string of addresses with an undeniable tone between the lines.Hey, what do you want this address for?Yuechen has no friendship with him.

"I'm calling you!" Lin Kaikai poked his arm hard, winking desperately.

Xiong Ping looked up, and suddenly found that the goddess Kikyo was focusing her eyes on him, and stood up blankly.

"What's the name of this classmate?" The haughty queen asked with black eyes like ice cubes, full of aura, with an atmosphere of rain.

"Xiong, Xiong Ping."

"Xiong Ping, please repeat the three points I just said."

"First, no roll call. Second, no sick leave. Third... third..." The third is something, the text message just now was too serious, so I didn't hear it.

"If you can't answer the teacher's question, get out of class." Lin Kaikai couldn't bear to see Xiong Ping wringing his fingers to remember the painful memory, but couldn't remember it. He quickly and fluently reminded him in a low voice.

Xiong Ping could not bear to look at what he heard, and when he got nervous, he spoke without thinking again. "Please treat the teacher to dinner after class."

The audience roared with laughter.

"Okay." The beautiful female teacher raised a meaningful smile on her lips. "Then, stay after class."

In the quiet white ward, Yuechen was half lying on the bed in a blue and white striped hospital gown, his right foot was raised high, and his hands were resting on his head. Looking at Zhao Lanyi, who was on the side, lowered his head and concentrated on peeling an apple.

"Alan, why didn't you ask me why my foot was injured?" Yue Chen stared at the apple peel that was getting longer and longer, like a ribbon, feeling a little surprised. To do it, a knife will cut a crack in the core.

"You don't want to say, it's useless if I ask." Zhao Lanyi didn't raise his head, and continued to shave intently, his resolute brows and eyes drooping, because he was serious and soft.

"Some things can't be said to Xiong Ping, but I can tell you." Yue Chen stretched his hand back, cushioned the pillow that had slipped slightly, and moved his eyes to the window sill.The gaps in the slender and neat leaves of the white shutters let in a few rays of bright afternoon light, scattered on a pot of ivy placed quietly.The wind was blowing, and the chasing of light and shadow made his vision a little ecstatic.

Light and shadow, how can it be a chase, it is clearly a fleeing and a pressing.

"Did you know? The surname Gu is a hurdle in my life."

The words are fluttering, telling the story of how a child from someone else's family tortured and oppressed him thousands of miles away.

"When I hung up the phone, I was really happy. But then I was even more depressed. If I hurt a person in such a bad way, what is the difference between me and those who slander me maliciously?"

"I saw him in real life that day. He is actually not perfect. He has some personal hobbies... Well, that's not the point. I think he is also quite miserable, the kind you can't ask for. So I still want to hang him for that time I apologized over the phone. But he actually threatened me, and when I got angry, I started fighting with him."

"What did he threaten you with?"

"Personality flaws, that person lacks love." Yue Chen's voice lowered, a little vague, obviously unwilling to discuss this aspect too much.

Zhao Lanyi finished peeling the apple and handed it over.Yuechen received the hand and turned it around, and after observing it from all angles, he spoke in a very flat tone. "I eat apples without peeling them."

"...Are you kidding me?" Grinding the fruit knife, Huo Huo Xiang tied the flowers.

"I like to watch people peel apples. I think the picture of you peeling apples is very beautiful."

The kid who was praised stopped sharpening his knife.

Yuechen bowed his head, and a smile that was inevitable was raised on his mouth.This kid will blow up when teased, and will be quiet when given a piece of candy. Don't be too easy to raise.

In the corridor filled with faint disinfectant, Gu Zeyan faced the ward door inlaid with frosted glass, and put his hand on the doorknob, as if pushing the door to enter at any time.However, from the beginning to the end, he stood quietly, condensing into a motionless shadow, like a solid sculpture.

You look at the scenery on the bridge, and the people watching the scenery look at you upstairs.Gu Zeyan didn't know that at this time, he had also become the scenery in the eyes of another person.

At the corner of the corridor in the distance, a person is also standing quietly, his body is bathed in the soft evening light, so hazy that it is unreal, the dazzling short fluffy hair has colorful arcs in the dim light of the air.The gaze cast in the past is like a sharp knife piercing the heart, with an undisguised sharpness and sharpness, nailing the person in his eyes straight.

Aware of the strangeness, Gu Zeyan looked this way, and the silent figure turned and left without stopping, completely hidden in the darkness.

Gu Zeyan stared at the corner of the empty corridor, and frowned suspiciously.