Professor, your rose has run away

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After a good night's dream, Jiang Wangshu felt that the disturbing birdsong sounded a lot more pleasant when he woke up.

After tidying himself up, he placed the roses he moved in yesterday on the balcony to let it bask in the sun.

Under the sun, Cen Weiming stretched his flower body, and the whole flower was full of energy.

Huh~ It's so warm and comfortable.

"Pfft..." Jiang Wangshu let out a gasp, this flower is a bit cute, like rua.Ah, no, no, no, you can't be addicted to suits. Going to work is the most important thing.

He hurriedly rummaged through the drawer to find out the car keys, and walked towards the entrance with the briefcase he had organized yesterday.Before he had gone far, he heard the sound of flower pots breaking from the balcony, so he had to drop his briefcase and go back to check.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but Jiang Wangshu becomes numb when you look at it.The flower pot he put on the balcony unexpectedly fell! !

It is normal for the flower pot to fall, but the question is how did the flower pot inside run to the edge and fall off.Looking at the soil and fragments of flower pots all over the floor, Jiang Wangshu had one head and two heads, so he had to accept his fate.Put the roses that had been replaced in pots on the balcony again. In order to prevent the pots from falling again, he turned his head three times, and finally went back and hugged the pots.

"Hey, let's take it to school. It will fall to the ground later, and it can be used as an experimental sample."

He put the flowers in the co-pilot like he was serving his ancestors, and then drove away from home.Here Jiang Wangshu regards it as his ancestor, while the old ancestor Cen Weiming is happily touching his injured buttocks, thankful that he was not left at home.

An hour later, Jiang Wangshu's car parked smoothly in the school parking lot.

On the way to the teaching building, I met many students, and everyone greeted him politely: "Hello, Professor Jiang!"

"Hello, students." Jiang Wangshu nodded to them.

Seeing him leave with a potted flower in his arms, the students asked the person next to him strangely: "Is the professor going to have an experimental class today? He also brought a potted flower."

There is a saying on the campus of Agricultural University that if Professor Jiang brings anything that does not match his characteristics, it means that the students are going to have a nightmare.As for what the nightmare is, no one knows except the students who graduated in the past.

After class, the students crowded the podium and looked at the rose favored by the professor.

"It's strange, the professor can grow roses. Is it raining red?"

"I don't know if it's raining red or not, but the difficulty of your homework should be increased by 100%." ​​Jiang Wangshu's cold voice sounded behind them.

"Ah, no, professor."

Huh~ I didn't stare at it anymore, I was so nervous that I became a fossil.Cen Weiming can finally relax the whole flower. Why did it become an ornamental potted plant when it was here to accompany this beautiful woman?

Jiang Wangshu pinched its petals, feeling depressed, why did it wilt after a while? Is the classroom not ventilated enough?

"Oh, don't pinch me, it's itchy." Cen Weiming couldn't control himself and quickly covered his mouth.

"What sound??" The sudden sound frightened the people in the classroom. Who pinched someone?Are there ghosts in the classroom?

People bumped into each other in the classroom, and they asked the people around them if they had spoken. Finally, all eyes fell on Jiang Wangshu and the pot of roses in his hand.

"No way? Roses can talk?"

"Professor, your rose is talking!"

"..."

"professor?"

"..."

Jiang Wangshu pulled its leaves silently, wanting to see if it could really talk.

"Oh, my beauty, don't pull my leaves, it hurts..." Cen Weiming stopped acting as an ordinary rose, and just broke the pot, anyway, it would be better to erase their memories when the time comes.

"..."

"..."

The expression on Jiang Wangshu's face couldn't be maintained any longer, he finished the class for the students in a stupid way, and then went back to the office in a stupid way.

Some students were scared and fainted on the table, and some students kept screaming in the class, and no one was listening carefully in the whole class, and they didn't want to talk anymore.

Cen Weiming stood on the podium with some headaches, why are these two-legged beasts making such a fuss, don't they know that monsters exist?Is the Monster Management Bureau a display?Or erase their memory!

office

"Emm, Professor? Professor Jiang?" A colleague waved his hand in front of him. Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, he was a little impatient. Could it be the sequelae of the concussion?

"Professor Sheng, I suspect that I have hallucinations..."

"??"

"How can a rose talk?"

"??" It's over, it's over, Professor Jiang's clever head is so stupid, why don't we call 120!

Hospital

"CT shows that there is nothing wrong with the person, why don't you go to the psychiatrist?"

Then, the two went around and went to the psychiatric department, and the result was the same "the test result is normal."

"Then why is he talking nonsense, saying that roses can talk?"

The doctor's back felt a little cold, and the two of them probably should go see a Taoist priest: "My dear, I suggest you go to see a Taoist priest!"

"..." Why is this doctor so swollen...

Jiang Wangshu returned home weakly, saw the empty window sill and suddenly remembered that he had thrown the flowers at school.

"Throw it away, forget it, if you continue like this, you will really lose your mind." He said with a long sigh.

"Ding Dong"

Jiang Wangshu was a little creepy when he heard the familiar doorbell, maybe he followed him back again!

"Big beauty, open the door! Why did you throw me at school?"

Jiang Wangshu quickly blocked the door, why are there endless roses, why do they have to chase after me?

"You... What do you want to do, why do you have to follow me, why don't you go back to where you should go?"

Cen Weiming was very wronged, he also wanted to go home, but his father blocked the door and wouldn't let him go back!

"Kicked out... I made my father angry."

"Then you should apologize and go home quickly!! You have to pester me for whatever you do."

"I... I didn't mean to scare you, I just... I feel that I should be responsible for what happened to you... Father said that if you do something wrong, you should take the responsibility."

"I don't need you to be responsible, let me go. Jiang Wangshu doesn't want to communicate with him anymore, he is not a good-tempered person in the first place."

"..."

After a few minutes, the sound outside the door completely disappeared, and Jiang Wangshu poked his head out and didn't see the pot of roses again, feeling a lot more at ease.

What kind of luck am I, that any supernatural event can happen to me.

At the stairs, Cen Weiming turned into a human and watched all this secretly, feeling wronged in his heart. He really didn't intend to scare people. Is it really so happy to drive him away?

He left the building disheartened, and was chased away by the beauty, where else could I go?I really want to go home, woo woo.

There was thunder outside the window, and heavy rain fell from the sky.

Jiang Wangshu walked to the window and looked up. The rain was beating on the partition board, playing a movement.

"That child, have you gone back?" Thinking of the pitiful expression of the pot of little roses, he wondered if he was a little too fierce.Obviously, it was me who chased people away, so it was me who was worried.

Resigned to his fate, Jiang Wangshu took his umbrella from the entrance and went down to see if the child had returned home.

Oh, I'm just a caretaker...

The road is a bit dark, and the pools of water are shining under the moonlight. People walk by, splashing layers of water.

Under the tree, Cen Weiming hugged himself into a ball to keep warm, his clothes were already soaked, and rainwater dripped from his clothes from time to time.His cheeks were also wet, whether it was tears or rain.

"Hache..." Cen Weiming rubbed his hands, and complained that the weather is so cold, and my father didn't prepare some clothes for me.

In the distance, a bright light hit him, which made him unable to open his eyes.It was vaguely recognizable as a tall man, and when he walked in front of Cen Weiming, the rain on his head stopped.

Cen Weiming looked up and was a little dazed: "Big...big...big beauty?"

Hearing him yell, a black line appeared on Jiang Wangshu's head: "Speak well!"

"Oh, he's so good-looking, he won't let you bark." Cen Weiming curled his lips.

Jiang Wangshu made a gesture and was about to turn around and leave, but Cen Weiming hurriedly sat up and grabbed his clothes, begging for mercy: "I was wrong, I was wrong, can you not leave."

He lowered his eyelids and looked at Cen Weiming, and said very seriously: "I can take you back, but we have to make an agreement."

Cen Weiming nodded obediently, and said, "Say it."

"First, since you can maintain this appearance, don't change back. It's scary. I don't care about your identity. Since you are here, you are not allowed to do bad things, and don't get caught by me."

"Secondly, when I'm not at home, you stay here obediently and don't go out and run around. You can tell me what you don't understand, and you can ask me, understand?"

"Uh-huh"

"The third and most important point, don't call me a beauty anymore, I have a name." When it came to the third point, the black line on the top of Jiang Wangshu's head almost fell off his face.

"Oh, I know."

"Okay, change back now, it's not easy to take you back like this." Jiang Wangshu said solemnly.

"..." You just said you wouldn't let me change back, and then you slapped me in the face?With question marks all over his face, Cen Weiming honestly changed back and let him take him back.

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The author has something to say:

感谢在2021-03-1220:05:14~2021-05-0900:30:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: back to 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 8 bottles of non-freezing port;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!