Today I was forced to resurrect again

Gu Rong also wanted to know who he was talking to just now.

The voice he heard just now belonged to Young Master Liang, but Young Master Liang is just lying on his own bed right now. Young Master Liang is not Shen Qiuji, Shen Qiuji, who spends all day doing sports, can't be here The moment he opened the door, he climbed the escalator from the bathroom door and rushed back to his bed, let alone Young Master Liang.

"Did you yell in the bathroom just now?" Shen Qiuji jumped off the pull-up horizontal bar, wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel, and asked Gu Rong, "Are you okay?"

Face is not important, what is important is that he is afraid of ghosts and cannot let his rival Shen Qiuji know about it.

"...I'm fine."

Seeing that Shen Qiuji was also looking at him, Gu Rong answered him with a smile uglier than crying, but his voice was trembling that he didn't even notice.

And Li Mingxue glanced at Gu Rong who had just come out of the bathroom, then subconsciously frowned, and worried: "Gu Rong... are you really okay?"

All the lights in the dormitory were on, bright and bright, and there were a few roommates talking with them. Gu Rong’s fear had dissipated a lot just now, and no one would believe such a weird thing, maybe Shen Qiuji He also wanted to laugh at him for being timid, so Gu Rong lowered his eyes and remained silent for a few seconds. After taking a deep breath, he raised his head. His face was already indifferent and distant as usual, and he comforted his roommates softly, saying: "I'm fine, you guys Do not worry about me."

"But your complexion is very bad." Young Master Liang couldn't help but said on the bed, "It looks like..."

Shen Qiuji took over his words: "It's like a dead person."

The 419 dormitory fell into dead silence for a moment.

"What are you looking at me for?" Shen Qiuji asked them back, "Look at Gu Rong's face yourself, what I said is the truth, and I didn't mean to scold him on purpose, his face is as pale as A4 paper, so I Just said he looked like he was going to die."

Li Mingxue couldn't help but said now: "Gu Rong, you really don't look very good-looking, did you go to the hospital today?"

The few of them asked Gu Rong this way because after taking a bath, no matter what, after being steamed in the bathroom for so long, the face of most people should be rosier, but Gu Rong's lips were pale after taking a bath. , her cheeks were blue and white, her eyes were black, it was exactly as Shen Qiuji said - as if she was about to die.

This morning, when Gu Rong woke up from a nightmare, his face was also very ugly, but it was not as cold as it is now.

"Oh." Shen Qiuji sneered, and explained on behalf of Gu Rong, "He didn't go to the hospital, he went to the police station to change his name, saying he wanted to change his name back to the original one."

"what?"

Neither Liang Shao nor Li Mingxue could figure it out: "Didn't you just change your name?"

"I regret it." Gu Rong was very calm, with a faint smile on his pale face, "From now on, everyone should call me Er Rong, I won't be angry, I should have listened to my mother long ago."

It's okay if Gu Rong doesn't smile, but when he smiles, he looks even weaker and his face is full of lifelessness, giving them the illusion that a corpse is talking, so Liang Shao swallowed: "Gu Rong, why don't we accompany you?" Are you going to the hospital to have a look?"

"Oh yes, I do have to go to the hospital tomorrow, but I can go alone."

Gu Rong waved his hand, his butt was still hurting, and it hurt even more.

Speaking of which, his body is also a little uncomfortable now. After the sense of fear gradually disappeared, the tense nerves also relaxed together, but exhaustion and sleepiness came rolling in. Gu Rong was suddenly too tired to stand up, and wanted to go back to bed and lie down Going to bed first, he said while climbing the escalator: "I have a little headache today, maybe I have a cold, so I'll go to bed first."

"and many more--"

As soon as Gu Rong lay down, Shen Qiuji handed him a cup, which was filled with dark brown liquid. He grabbed Gu Rong and said, "Drink the medicine before going to bed. I made you some cold medicine. Take it. Your head should hurt less."

"You didn't poison it, did you?" Gu Rong might still be annoyed when he said that he seemed to be dying, which felt unlucky, so now he wants to talk to him.

"How can it be?" Shen Qiuji blinked at him and said innocently, "Da Lang, drink the medicine quickly."

Gu Rong was about to accept his kindness and drink the medicine, but when he took a look, he found that it was Shen Qiuji's cup, and immediately frowned: "Is this your cup?"

Before Shen Qiuji could speak, he spoke again, although the words he used were very polite, but the words he said were not pleasant: "Can I trouble you to replace it with my cup?"

At least Shen Qiuji didn't want to hear it.

Shen Qiuji took a few deep breaths, thinking not to argue with the patient, but in the end she couldn't help scolding Gu Rong: "Gu Rong, I really fucked you up..."

But he scolded, and in the end he followed Gu Rong's wishes and changed the cup for him.

"Thank you."

Gu Rong thanked obediently, but Shen Qiuji still had a gloomy face.

Li Mingxue tutted his head and shook his head: "It's so touching."

Young Master Liang rubbed his arms and said in disgust, "Disgusting! Disgusting!"

Li Mingxue turned back to his desk and continued to read: "Come on, stop flirting, and give Liang Shao and I a way to survive as singles."

"Hey, I'm still innocent." Shen Qiuji rinsed the cup in which Gu Rong drank the medicine and put it back on the table, "Er Rong coveted me, that's his business, it has nothing to do with me."

Gu Rong "pooh" him: "Go away."

After scolding Shen Qiuji, Gu Rong felt even more tired, and his butt hurt badly, so he could only sleep on his side. However, he had experienced being crushed to death by a flower pot, crushed to death by a concrete mixer truck, and stabbed to death by a doctor. After all kinds of "torture" and the sound of treading water from an unknown source in the bathroom, the current physical discomfort is not worth mentioning.

He didn't die today, he survived, as long as he wakes up tomorrow and goes to the hospital to have a look...

The corners of Gu Rong's mouth raised slightly, and he fell asleep full of hope.

However, sleeping until midnight, Gu Rong suddenly felt someone grabbing his ankle.

Those were a pair of cold, wet, cold, stiff hands without any warmth. When they got into the warm blanket and caressed the skin of the person, they could make the goosebumps all over the body explode from the cold.

At first Gu Rong thought it was Shen Qiuji who was messing with him, but his hands were smooth and delicate, not like Shen Qiuji's rough hands, but like a woman's.

The hands rubbed gently against his ankles for a moment, then suddenly became ruthless, even their nails were embedded in his flesh, and they dragged him down with all their strength - only then did Gu Rong realize that these hands were not from At the end of the bed, it seemed more like it came from behind him, as if something had passed through the wooden boards of the bed and protruded straight out from under the bed.

But Gu Rong could only feel the pain, but he couldn't resist. His scalp was numb, and he wanted to open his eyes in fear, but his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand catties, and he couldn't move his body.

It wasn't until his face was gently patted that the numbness gradually faded away.

"Fluff..."

"Gu Rong, wake up!"

Shen Qiuji was the only one in the dormitory who dared to call him fluffy. Gu Rong opened his eyes with difficulty, and he saw Shen Qiuji's face in front of him.

"You hit me……"

Gu Rong covered his face, his voice was soft and feeble, it should have been a questioning tone, it seemed that he was wronged and acting like a baby, so Gu Rong was silent twice, changed his words again, and tried to make his voice Become vicious: "Do you dare to hit me?"

Shen Qiuji didn't quarrel with him this time, but grabbed his wrist and dragged him out of the bed, and pinched his arm to put a coat on him: "You have a fever, get up, we will take you to the hospital. "

"Am I running a fever?"

Was that just a dream?

Gu Rong was still not sober, and he didn't have much energy, only after listening to Shen Qiuji's words did he realize that he had a fever.

"Yes, you're about to turn into a fool." Shen Qiuji patted Gu Rong's forehead with cold water to keep him awake and not fall asleep, "Hold on, we'll get to the hospital soon after a taxi."

Liang Shao and Li Mingxue could also recite Gu Rong, but Shen Qiuji was more powerful and physically strong, so it was better for him to recite Gu Rong, so they moved Gu Rong out of the bed and put him in Shen Qiuji's bed. With Shen Qiuji on his back, he ran towards the outside of the school.

And Shen Qiuji didn't smell like a boy's sweat as Gu Rong imagined. In fact, every time Shen Qiuji went back to the dormitory after exercising, he couldn't smell any sweat, even if he was sweating profusely. Not much more.

Gu Rong could only smell the light and gentle scent of... cherry blossoms?

He couldn't help but say, "You smell so good..."

Gu Rong remembers that Shen Qiuji used the Lux 39.8 Buy [-] Get [-] free shower gel when Walmart was holding a promotion. It seemed that he had used up the bottle of Youlian Charming Skin before, and now he was using Cherry Blossom Softening Skin, that’s why his body was so soft. Has the fragrance of cherry blossoms.

Perhaps he had never heard Gu Rong say such words to himself before, Shen Qiuji slipped his foot and almost lost his footing and even flipped over with Gu Rong: "Fuck, listen to what you are talking about. ah?"

Gu Rong didn't reply to Shen Qiuji's words, because he felt his ankle was being held again.

It was as if Shen Qiuji was carrying him on his back, and someone was dragging his ankles tightly, being dragged away by him and Shen Qiuji, Gu Rong could even hear something being dragged forward, touching the ground. The sound of sand rubbing against each other.

Gu Rong opened his eyes in shock, he couldn't control himself anymore, he wanted to look back to see what was holding his ankle, or if there was nothing there, it was just his illusion.

The moment Gu Rong was about to turn his head, Shen Qiuji suddenly said: "Don't look back."

Gu Rong stopped moving: "What?"

"There is a ghost behind you." Shen Qiuji didn't know whether he was joking with him or scaring him, "Your head will fall off later."

"Wow, Boss Shen, when did you scare Er Rong with such words?" Liang Shao couldn't help it when he heard it, and turned to Gu Rong and Shen Qiuji and said, "Er Rong, let me help you. There is nothing behind you."

"If I don't scare him, others will become unconscious." Shen Qiuji laughed twice, noncommittal.

Gu Rong didn't say anything, and leaned back on Shen Qiuji's back to lie on his stomach again. The feeling of being dragged by his feet still existed, but the sound of dragging disappeared - because that person climbed onto his back and was holding him neck, panting against the nape of his neck.

Is this just his illusion?

Gu Rong didn't know whether it was because of fear, or because of the fever and physical discomfort, his eyes gradually filled with tears.

But at this moment, Shen Qiuji pushed Gu Rong up on his back again, and talked to him: "I've used this bottle of shower gel for a long time, why don't you usually say I smell good, but tonight?"

"I've never been this close to you before..."

Gu Rongyu said with tears in his voice, he is really scared at the moment, before he scolded Shen Qiuji for being so fierce, but now he doesn't even dare to say a harsh word to Shen Qiuji, and he doesn't care to let Shen Qiuji Ji realized that he was afraid of ghosts and cowards, and now he was afraid that Shen Qiuji would throw him down, so this time his voice sounded completely cowardly, wronged and scared, which made people feel sick when they heard it pity.

Shen Qiuji has been trotting with his back, but he is worthy of being a sports major. Gu Rong, a grown man, didn't feel the slightest bump on his back. He only felt the hot temperature from the place where the two of them touched. There was also the sound of the man's steady heartbeat when he bent over Shen Qiuji's back.

This kind of warmth gave Gu Rong a sense of security, and also made him more vulnerable, like a little beast that only faced danger and could only desperately seek protection. That withdrawn and reserved indifference only contained a pity that was about to cry: "I'm so scared, am I going to die..."

Shen Qiuji comforted him: "The car is here, we will arrive at the hospital in a few minutes, how could you die?"

But Gu Rong didn't have the energy to talk to Shen Qiuji anymore. Before he completely sank into the darkness, the last memories he had were the temperature of Shen Qiuji's back and the fragrance of the Lux shower gel.

The author has something to say:

Rong: You smell so good.

Shen: I am puzzled, this person is going to die and still play hooligans?