Min Qiu clearly remembered how old he was, clearly remembered that it was 6:10 when Joaquin hung up the phone and told his mother to "sleep a little longer, don't think too much", and clearly remembered that it was 8:10 Beijing time when he pushed the door [-] points.

That is to say, it was the first time in hundreds of years that he saw a person cry for two full hours. He lost his image, cried with snot all over his face, and cried until his collar was wet with tears flowing down his neck. Weeping until the pink bed sheet was stained rose red by the dripping tears.

Min Qiu was so frightened that he almost knelt down—if he opened the door a few hours later, would Joaquin just cry and die?

Does this look like a door is hung?If you hang up a hundred doors, you won't cry like this!Did something happen at home?

He really wanted to yell: Pass the imperial physician to me!If you don't cure him today, I'll take your heads!

He took a box of toilet paper from the table and presented it with both hands, and asked softly, "Joaquin, what's wrong with you?"

Unsurprisingly, Joaquin didn't answer, because opening his mouth at this time might cause nasal mucus to flow into his mouth.

Min Qiu took more than a dozen pieces of paper and put them firmly on his hands, making sure that none of his hairs would come into direct contact with Joaquin, he raised his hand tremblingly to wipe him a few times, and comforted him, "It's okay, it's okay. Son."

Joaquin didn't speak or move, just sat there and let him wipe.

Minqiu wiped paper towels, wet wipes, and towels in turn, and finally wiped Joaquin out of the original appearance. Only then did Joaquin say hoarsely: "Daqiuqiu, I'd better move back."

Min Qiu: "..."

How many days have passed since the good days of air conditioning, showers, big beds, fiber optics, and takeaway?The refrigerator is full of snack packages that haven't been unpacked yet!

Min Qiu was heartbroken, thinking that your mother was training you, why did you punish me?But although Joaquin seems to be calm now, he doesn't evade crying like this. He loses face and image, which is very likely a sign of self-destruction.

Min Qiu felt like walking on thin ice, not daring to make mistakes, and communicated with him softly: "Okay, if you want to go back, go back, and I will go back, let's all go back."

Joaquin cried for too long, not only his eyes were bloodshot, but even the skin around his eyes was swollen: "What are you doing when you go back? This is your home. Your father bought it to make you live comfortably."

With Joaquin not in front of him, how could he "live comfortably"?Don't you watch like a stone in the direction of the school and have trouble sleeping and eating all day long?

Min Qiu said sincerely: "You left without knowing why, I live here by myself, it feels like I have wronged you, can I still live well?"

"It's not about you, it's about me." Joaquin closed his eyes wearily, and pressed his fingers lightly, "I'm always distracted while reading here, and I can't remember anything. I've been here for two days. Didn't read a single word."

In Min Qiu's impression, Hua Jin's previous self-study results were quite satisfactory, and he asked puzzledly, "Why?"

Joaquin lowered his head and pressed his palms to his eyes: "When I was in the self-study room, as soon as I saw others studying, I told myself that if I didn't endorse, I would be left farther behind by others; , I told myself that if I work hard at this time, I can at least take one step ahead of him. Although there is no need to occupy a seat here, I am distracted all day long and can't watch anything. There are still three days left The school starts, and I don’t have time to read the last semester’s stuff after the school starts, and there will be a make-up exam in half a month, I don’t know if I can pass the exam.”

Min Qiu comforted him and said: "No, I remember that you were not good enough at the time, so you should be able to pass, right? If you really can't pass, you can take the exam again. Isn't it necessary to retake the exam if you fail the make-up exam twice?"

Joaquin shook his head: "If my mother knows that I failed the make-up exam, I feel like she's going to drive herself crazy."

Min Qiu was shocked: "What? Why? What's wrong?"

Joaquin hung his head weakly, and murmured: "I haven't told anyone, maybe only Mr. Qiao knows about it in our class... My parents divorced when I was just born, and I'm alone with my mother." Not long after they divorced, my dad found another girl and gave birth to a child the next year."

Min Qiu's eyes almost fell out when he heard it, he didn't inquire about such an important matter in advance!

"Can you imagine? When my mother is pulling me hard alone, in another household in the same city, they are a happy family of three." Even though Joaquin put his hands on his eyes, the tears still flowed uncontrollably Dripping down the cheeks, "My mother hates them very much. She often tells me that I must be better than his child in the future, so I don't dare to let my mother know if there is anything bad about me. It may be in others It’s just a small problem, but it’s a big stimulus to her. If I fail a class, she can think of repeating a grade, dropping out of school, and then thinking of me going out in the society, and finally become nonsensical, which makes people feel uncomfortable. despise……"

"Ah? This," such a desperate thought, knowing that it is an excessive worry, but Min Qiu didn't know how to persuade him, "Auntie's thought seems...a bit too extreme. Why don't you tell her? We live a good life That's enough, what do others do?"

Joaquin's voice was weak: "How can you tell someone that the idea she has insisted on for more than ten years is wrong? I can't say it. If I insist on changing her mind, we will definitely quarrel. At that time, she will not only be angry, but also I feel that I won’t listen to her when I grow up. My mother is almost 50 years old, and she will hurt her body when she is sad, what should I say.”

Seeing that his small body was about to collapse, Min Qiu encouraged him: "But you are so old and a man, you should have the right to speak, right? And you are going to be a doctor in the future, you can let your mother Don’t worry about them, just rely on you in the future!”

"Can I really be a doctor?" Joaquin tried to open his eyes, but probably because he was too tired from crying, he rubbed and closed them again, "I don't want to study medicine at all. I'm only a freshman and I'll fail the department Well, I don’t know how many times I’ll have to hang up in the future, and those good big hospitals will know it when they see the report card, and I’m afraid they won’t even want me for an internship.”

Min Qiu raised his fist to the sky: You don't want to be a doctor, so why don't you sign up for this?

He asked: "Then why did you apply for this major? It seems that the transfer can't be transferred to clinical practice?"

Joaquin still closed his eyes, unaware of Min Qiu's collapse: "My mother applied for me, and my mother wanted me to be a lawyer, a doctor, and other careers that sound good, but the School of Political Science and Law that applied for me was too generous. It’s high, so I’m here.”

Min Qiu sat cross-legged on the ground with his mouth half open—how could this aunt give him trouble like this?If she hadn't asked Joaquin to read this, wouldn't there be no bond between the two of them?

Joaquin tried his best to open his eyes: "I'm sorry Daqiuqiu, I also want to be with you here, but I really can't read the book, maybe my self-control is too bad..."

Min Qiu got a headache when he thought of the dormitory with the wall falling off. Although he could get a laptop to store up a few more batteries and recharge the wireless network card to overcome power outages and play games without the Internet, after all, there are other people in the dormitory, and they study well. Seriously, he is too embarrassed to disturb other people's rest by playing games at night.

Min Qiu really wanted to hug his big bed and never separate from the air conditioner. He scratched his head and said, "As long as someone is around, you can read the book, right? Can you do it alone??"

Joaquin's room was slightly smaller than Min Qiu's room, with the same decoration style, similar furniture and cabinets, but much fewer things than Min Qiu's room, neatly arranged, and transparent at a glance.

Min Qiu's job is to be responsible for various tasks such as deserting, playing with mobile phones, reading comics, nail nails, etc. next to Joaquin, so that Joaquin can spur himself to study hard by looking up at him.Since Joaquin wasn't sure whether this would work, Min Qiu acted very devotedly and silently, lest Joaquin would say to him later with red eyes, "I'm sorry, I'd better move back".

There wasn't much extra space in the room, so Min Qiu simply lay down on Joaquin's bed.He opened Xianxian's friend list and took a look - the Peach Ruanruan game is not online, and it seems that he has not bound Xianxian, so it is estimated that he will not receive his messages.

Bored, he looked around the room and asked, "Hua Xiaojin, where is your computer? Let me see what good things are in your computer."

——Min Qiu was very innocent before he went to university, he only knew about what was going on between the two of them, but he never got to the bottom of it, and his eldest brother was obviously not the kind of person who would discuss such things with him.But since going to university, it has become unbelievable. There are all kinds of ghosts and monsters in the boys' dormitory, mobile hard drives are flying around the world, and the level of resource sharing is almost on the verge of building a server host in Building 1.

If it is said that Min Yang has learned other people's 12-year courses in the three years since he turned into a human form, then he has learned more since he entered university, and he has learned a floor of F disk in one year.

Joaquin's eye circles were already red, and his face turned red after hearing what he said: "No, I don't have those. If you're bored, just bring your Ipad over to watch a movie."

Min Qiu snorted quietly in his heart: How could it not be?He had never seen a boy whose computer was completely clean, and Joaquin obviously didn't want to share it!

When they lived in the school, the students who were close to each other in the dormitories of the neighbors would take out their computers openly, and at most they would say "copy, not cut, thank you". Why is Joaquin so stingy?Besides, if he just looked at what was there, he might not have read what Joaquin had, and if he didn't read it in front of Joaquin, it wouldn't affect his reading. What's the big deal?

Of course, this is a private matter. Some people don’t want to talk about it publicly, or they don’t want to show their private collections to others. Min Qiu can fully understand it and will never force it. But the most depressing thing for him now is For him, Joaquin is his classmate, roommate, best friend. They eat together, attend classes, and live under the same roof. The degree of intimacy is second only to his parents and elder brother and second brother, but it seems that Joaquin called him Not so with labels?This difference made him very uncomfortable.

Even if Joaquin scolded him directly, "Stinky and shameless", or "I just won't show it to you", it's fine, but he said "No" to lie to him-what is better than your friend treating you as an outsider Is there anything more suspicious about life?

Originally, Min Qiu didn't go to bed until after one o'clock last night, but he was woken up at five o'clock, and he was still a little sleepy. Now he lost his mood to sleep, and he also lost his mood to watch movies. After making a fuss over a molehill, Joaquin really didn't take him seriously, anyway, it's not a taste.

With Joaquin's state today, it is obviously impossible to go shopping and cook. Min Qiu ordered a regular home delivery on his mobile phone, and then lay down in the middle of a pile of pink rabbits and carrot LOGOs and pretended to be dead.

After lying down for more than half an hour, just as sleepiness returned, the doorbell rang "Ding Dong Ding Dong Ding Dong".

Min Qiu scratched his hair irritably, didn't he order regular takeout?The order was at 12:[-] noon, why did it arrive so quickly?

Joaquin: "Go to sleep, I'll open the door."

"No need." Min Qiu sat up and looked for slippers, "Stay here and read a book, I'll go."

Joaquin: "It's okay, I'll go, it should be my courier."

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