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Xiao Peng had a dream. He was standing in the gate of the administrative building. It was raining heavily outside. The school was flooded by the heavy rain.He planned to wade back to the apartment, but who knew that the water would be submerged. Although Xiao Peng could swim, he was still afraid, but the feeling of weightlessness made him obsessed, and he wanted to just lie down in the water, which might be a kind of relief and relief.One hand grabbed his wrist and dragged him out of the water. The sky cleared up at some point, and the person who pulled him stood in the sunlight and couldn't see his face clearly. Xiao Peng opened his eyes to see clearly. ——and then woke up from the dream.

The sky was only dimly bright, and the ceiling in front of him was a little familiar. He had a high fever and his mouth was dry. He turned over and wanted to get out of bed to pour a glass of water, but he felt a ball of fur and was frightened and woke up.

Then in the dim light of the sky, Xiao Peng could see clearly that this was not his room. The large and soft bed, where he had been lying for a while, was curled up on the edge of the bed like a caterpillar. The quilt On the top of the roll is a curly head, and it goes without saying who this "furry" is.

The disturbed head hummed and hid under the quilt, Xiao Peng couldn't help laughing, the big man fell asleep like a child.

Probably hearing his laughter, "Caterpillar" sat up suddenly, and Li Shuhe pouted and struggled to open his eyes: "What's wrong? Do you want to drink water?"

Xiao Peng shook his head and said hoarsely: "No, you go to sleep."

Li Shuhe rubbed his eyes and shook his head: "I'm awake, I'll get you some water." As he was about to get out of bed after lifting the quilt, Xiao Peng quickly pulled him back: "No need, I'll just go by myself !"

Li Shuhe didn't seem to hear, he broke away from his hand and rubbed his eyes and went out, Xiao Peng retracted into the quilt and coughed for a while.He probably remembered that he fell at the door when he came back, and was carried into the room by Li Shuhe, and then fell asleep, but he didn't expect that it was Li Shuhe's room.

There was a loud noise in the kitchen, Xiao Peng swallowed his saliva and shouted hoarsely: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay!" Li Shuhe replied in a low voice, Xiao Peng was afraid that he would burn the water bottle when he broke it, so he simply got up and went to the kitchen to have a look.

In the kitchen, Li Shuhe was dozing off with his head against the door of the cupboard, while the microwave oven beside him was buzzing, Xiao Peng asked softly, "What are you doing?"

Li Shuhe woke up immediately, frowned and said to Xiao Peng: "It's cold in the night, why did you come out? Go back and rest!"

Xiao Peng raised his chin: "What's in the microwave?"

"I cooked some white porridge, and you put it in the pot last night when you fell asleep. I'll heat you a bowl for you to eat." Li Shuhe yawned as he said.

Xiao Peng held back his voice and said, "Don't bother! I'm not hungry..."

Li Shuhe laughed, Xiao Peng tilted his head for no reason, and heard him say: "What a sexy voice, so magnetic!"

Xiao Peng lifted his leg to give him a kick, Li Shuhe bent down and covered his calf in pain, his eyes were very aggrieved.

The microwave made a "ding" sound, Li Shuhe stood up, took out the bowl and put it on the counter, and said to Xiao Peng, "Drink to warm your stomach."

Teacher Xiao's expression was tangled, and Teacher Li asked puzzledly, "What's the matter? Drink it while it's hot, or your cough will worsen if you drink it cold."

Xiao Peng still didn't serve the bowl, Li Shuhe simply picked up the bowl and took a spoon: "Then I'll feed you."

"I...cough cough!!" Xiao Peng coughed anxiously, "I coughed cough, I didn't rinse my mouth cough cough cough..."

After finishing speaking, she gave him a coquettish white eye, turned and went to the bathroom, Li Shuhe froze in his eyes, and waited for him on the tea table with a bowl after a long time.

Xiao Peng, who was brushing his teeth in the bathroom, stared at the mirror in a daze, always feeling that something was wrong, and when he lowered his head to rinse his mouth, he realized that something was wrong with his pants!Such long trouser legs are obviously not my clothes!He quickly opened his trousers and took a look, only to see that the wound on his waist had been treated by someone, and the color looked like iodophor, which seemed to be helped by Li Shuhe.

But how did he know that he was injured?Or such a private part?Xiao Peng washed his face casually, and walked towards the living room while thinking.

Li Shuhe saw him come out and beckoned him to sit down, Xiao Peng fell asleep early and now he is awake, but he nodded in sleepiness, Xiao Peng persuaded hoarsely while drinking porridge: "You go back to the room and rest, I will clean up later Alright, go back to your room."

Li Shuhe cheered up: "I'm fine, I'm not sleepy." He yawned as he spoke.

Xiao Peng smiled helplessly, looked up and drank the porridge in the bowl, and showed it to Li Shuhe: "Neng, I'm done drinking, can you go to sleep?"

Li Shuhe opened his mouth stupidly, and Xiao Peng laughed out loud: "It's fine once the fever subsides, I can't afford to compensate you for ruining yourself."

Xiao Peng stretched out his hand and pulled Li Shuhe up from the sofa, pushed him into the bedroom and said with an extremely sexy subwoofer: "Good night and sweet dreams!" Then he closed the door for him and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

After finishing the work in the kitchen, Xiao Peng was completely refreshed. He went back to the room and sat on the bed for a while. He was really bored and turned on the computer, and began to think about the questions that the students hadn't solved in the last exam.

So, a teacher who is too conscientious is sometimes a nightmare for students!

As the sun rose higher and higher, Xiao Peng dug out the medicine from his drawer and took it. Looking at the time, he found that it was already 08:30, and there was still no movement from Li Shuhe, so he didn't know how long he would sleep.

The high fever yesterday was all because I was too tired some time ago. This sick and hard worker actually took a rest overnight and took medicine. Now he no longer has a fever. Except for some uncomfortable sneezing and coughing, his spirit has indeed improved a lot.

It's rare for me to get up earlier than Li Shuhe, and I don't know when Li Shuhe will wake up, so I decide to make some food first, and I can't be lazy about what I should do.

Li Shuhe's overlong trousers were washed out by Xiao Peng early in the morning, probably because of the heat and sweat last night, his shirt and trousers were a little wet, and he is wearing his home clothes in the kitchen now busy.

There was a knock on the door, three very polite knocks, and Xiao Peng from the kitchen answered from a distance: "Here we are."

It's Saturday so early, who will knock on 403's door?Could it be that Xiong Weining is back?This confused bastard doesn't know how to bring a key every day!

Xiao Peng frowned, opened the door with displeasure, his expression froze suddenly.

At this time, Mr. Xiong, with his teammates, was huddled in the home of the head of the orchestra, helpless.

Their small ensemble has always had limited funds, and when they encounter projects that cost money, they always pool their money to solve them. This is the first time they have participated in such a big program. Among other things, they have to pay a lot more in preparation.An orchestra is no different than an individual. This is a matter that affects the whole body. It is necessary to coordinate and schedule, to arrange exercises, and just to find a suitable venue for rehearsal is already a big problem.

The day after the accident in the recording studio last time, Liu Ninghai personally found the leader of the orchestra, politely handed over the demo recorded by Xiong Weining to him, and even wanted to return the money he had received, but he got everything, so if you don’t It would be a little unkind to give money, and the head of the group didn't ask for it.

Now that Liu Ninghai's recording studio has been taken over by Hai Jiajie, he directly found someone to take the land into his hands through legal procedures. Liu Ninghai's grass-roots team like a cockroach nest was completely eradicated, and the new equipment was all international. Top-notch, the environmental design team was recruited from other provinces, and I heard that it once designed for a certain national theater.

Zhang Chen sighed on the side: "It's true that rich people are different. Such a large project fund and personnel are in place, and they have all been arranged in half a month! I heard that a certain musician was invited to do a salon yesterday. , making a huge splash!"

"Then... the fee won't be low, right?" The head of the group said weakly, this issue is what he is most concerned about, after all, money is the gap they cannot overcome!

Zhang Chen cut it out: "It's not about money! Recording studios of this level are usually used for private salons. If you want to rent out, you need a very strong relationship!"

Xiong Weining faintly had a bad premonition, and sure enough, the next moment, Bass pointed at him and said, "Is the relationship between Xiaoxiong and Hai Jiajie very good? Huh? By the way, why haven't I seen you contacting Mr. Hai recently?"

Xiong Weining snorted coldly: "Young man from a wealthy family, am I in contact with him?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, as if the person who was close to Hai Jiajie before was not him, what happened?

This side of the apartment.

Standing outside the door was a well-dressed middle-aged woman who looked about 50 years old from her attire, holding a thermos bucket in her hand. Seeing Xiao Peng open the door, she asked with a strong Shanghai accent with a smile: "Hello, I would like to ask if Li Shuhe lives here?"

The familiar local accent made Xiao Peng a little dazed, and after a while he found his voice and asked: "Yes, he lives here, hello, please come in!"

The woman stopped at the door in good time, and Xiao Peng hurriedly said to her: "There's no need to change your shoes!"

The woman smiled at him, sat on the sofa under Xiao Peng's guidance, and looked at the furnishings and decorations in the living room while Xiao Peng went to the kitchen.

Xiao Peng turned back and went to the kitchen to pour water and turned off the stove. He probably guessed that this person should be the Shanghai aunt Li Shuhe had mentioned, but he came to look for Li Shuhe this early in the morning, maybe something happened at home What's the matter?

"I'm sorry, we don't have any tea here, so I can only treat you to drink some water." Xiao Peng said with a smile on his face, stopped a little distance away and put his hands on the teacup in front of her.

She bowed slightly, thanked her with a smile, saw Xiao Peng standing far away with her hands down, and said, "Stop standing, you are still sick and uncomfortable, sit down and have a rest!"

Xiao Peng was taken aback for a moment, but what shocked him was far more than that.

She took the thermos bucket on the table, twisted the lid and said to him: "In this weather, a cold is a cold! If you drink some old hen soup, you will get better soon! I get up at five o'clock to make soup. Now the stew is just right, drink more while it's hot!"

Seeing her deftly opening the lid and pouring the soup, and handing the bowl to Xiao Peng, Teacher Xiao began to wonder if she hadn't woken up and was still in a dream at this moment—Li Shuhe's aunt came to their In the teacher's apartment, give chicken soup to yourself who has a cold?

What kind of fantasy scene is this? ? ! !

The door of Li Shuhe's room slammed softly, the young man rubbed his eyes and walked to the bathroom, glanced at the living room and greeted lazily: "Good morning, Aunt Su!"

That Aunt Su replied with a smile still: "Good morning!"

Xiao Peng took the soup bowl in shock, Aunt Su still smiled kindly: "Drink quickly! You must not have time to eat breakfast, right? Drink some soup to warm your stomach first, and tell Auntie what you want to eat, I will come Do it for you!"

The corners of Xiao Peng's mouth twitched and he took the bowl in his hand. Before he even touched his lips, he heard a "clang" in the bathroom. Aunt Su reprimanded in surprise: "Oh! Are you careless this early in the morning? Xiaoshu Ah! What are you doing?"

Before the words fell, Li Shuhe rushed to the living room with a mouth full of toothpaste bubbles, staring wide-eyed and asked: "Su... Aunt Su!! Why are you here??"