What to Do When I Become a Koi and Fall into the Male God's Bathtub

Mao Zixie was so excited that he stammered on the phone with He Ruge: "I, we won the award! We really won the award! Anlajos Medical Award!"

He has already figured out what the title of the media will be, "Blue out of blue is better than blue - Mao Zhengyong's grandson Mao Zixie wins the Anlajos Medical Award" "The youngest winner of the Anlajos Award in history"...

Oh, no, He Ruge seems to be younger than him.But don't worry about so many details now!The second youngest winner of the Anlajos Medicine Award in history is also very nice!

Mao Zixie was ecstatic, the surging joy in his heart made him completely unable to maintain his human form.A chubby drug-seeking mouse appeared in the study room, running wildly on the desk full of paper books.

He climbed up the thick medical books and walked on the manuscripts he had written for so many years, his bright little eyes sparkled.This drug-hunting mouse walked on the mountain of books, full of lofty sentiments to point out the country and write passionately.

He did it, from childhood to adulthood, he has been chasing the pace of his grandfather, at this moment, he has finally achieved the same achievements as his grandfather, became the winner of the Anlajos Medical Award, and won the highest honor!

Just when Mao Zixie's sense of accomplishment climbed to the top, an incoming call interrupted his surging passion.

It was a communication video from Mao Zhengqi.

He is one of the few relatives of Mao Zixie in the world. Although this uncle who belongs to the family doesn't like him as a side branch, except for attending his grandfather's funeral, this uncle has never communicated with him in these years.

Mao Zixie imagined that his uncle was so angry that he was blowing his beard and staring, unwilling to believe that he lost to him, a junior. After going through all kinds of complicated inner struggles, he finally sent him a newsletter.

It's really 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!

Mao Zixie sat on the mountain of books proudly, deliberately waited for the communication to ring for five seconds, and then slowly connected. Before connecting, he was still thinking, what would his uncle say to him, would he flatter him?Or put your feet up and preach to him as an elder?

All the complicated and chaotic thoughts stopped at the first sentence that my uncle said, the old, pedantic, who would never bow his head all his life, and the old drug mouse who didn't know who he was angry with said: "Zixie, I hope I am dead, you are my pallbearer, bury my tomb next to your grandfather's tomb."

"By the way, tomorrow is my funeral. After watching you receive the award, I... will go and find him."

"Tell him that the grandson he rescued with his own life and faith, is upright, down-to-earth, and won the Anlajos Medical Award without any crooked ways.

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He Ruge was wearing a small dress, straightening his collar in front of the mirror, a pair of pale hands stretched out from behind him, helping He Ruge tie his tie.The hand holding the gun is also effortless in doing such delicate work.

His bony fingers inserted into the dark blue bow tie, against the backdrop of the satin-like fabric, the originally pale complexion suddenly showed a bit of calmness.

These hands are like the hands of medieval nobles, but He Ruge knows that the owner of the hands is definitely not a pampered nobleman. No nobleman has so many calluses on his hands. Those calluses will always easily make him tremble when they fall on his skin.

Why do you think of so much messy waste in broad daylight?The guy behind it must be too energetic.

He Ruge doesn't know what's going on recently, obviously before, he was never as sensitive as he is now.

"Go and hug the balls." He Ruge nudged the opponent's strong chest with his elbow, and Xi Guican rubbed He Ruge's face affectionately.He always likes to rub He Ruge like this, feeling the silky smooth skin, sniffing the faint fragrance on his neck and behind his ears.

He Ruge is soft.He looks very thin, but he is very soft and comfortable to hold in his arms. He has been holding this person yesterday. From day to night, the light projected from the gap in the curtains has been changing. The young man's clear and soft voice Becoming hoarse, he heard the broken voice of the man crying.

The soft body was trembling slightly, and the toes were curled up. He Ruge hugged his neck, said softly, softly, and kept saying no, and kicked him at the end, like someone who was forced to bite someone. rabbit.He grabbed the opponent's limp feet and forcibly pulled back the trembling young man who was about to crawl away.

After the sensitivity was all over [-] points, Xi Guican finally experienced the joy of high sensitivity.

After hugging He Ruge, Xi Guican walked towards the lonely Dandan.

At this moment, half of the egg is quiet white, and the other half is lively yellow.This two-color egg also put on a dress in a decent way, with a small black bow tie on it.

Xi Guican was a little jealous and tore Dandan's clothes, He Ruge had made more than a dozen clothes for Dandan, but now he only had one pitiful one.

However, there is a valid reason for He Ruge to make clothes for Dandan so frequently——

He Ruge is going to attend the awarding ceremony of the Anlajos Medical Award today.This awards ceremony is similar to walking on the red carpet. Although there are no spotlights on the earth that blind people's eyes, and there are no reporters carrying long guns, but its attention is not lower than any red carpet on the earth. .

At this time, the focus of the audience was on He Ruge, one of the winners of the Anlajos Medicine Award.

Stunning beauty in the world, youth in troubled times.

Born on the seventeenth star, a legendary figure who was truly exposed to the world during the second Star Wars.

The first live broadcaster on Xingwang to turn cold topics into hot spots.

Only exist in the legendary mermaid family.

The most beautiful stream in the era of violent aesthetics.

With the exotic image of black hair and black eyes, he broke the traditional aesthetics of Interstellar, and was hailed as "the most beautiful person in the world" by the interstellar crowd in the latest Starnet poll.

He Ruge came into contact with "Spiritual Consciousness Sea Sonic Therapy Technology" from Mao Zixie, the attending physician of his lover Marshal Xi - the youngest academician of the institute.

In this cooperation, He Ruge, who has the voice of nature and sang the battle song handed down from generation to generation, discovered that his singing can heal mental illness.He actively invested in research and made great contributions to the treatment of mental illness in the interstellar era.

This is a true male god who combines beauty and talent.

His beauty is not used to flatter and please the world, but a lotus that emerges from the mud without being stained, clean and ripples without being demonic.

He Ruge didn't know the rainbow farts in the hearts of the bystanders, so he held Xi Guican's hand, while Xi Guican held He Ruge in one hand and hugged his balls in the other.The apple-sized ball is dressed in tiny clothes and looks like a decorative doll.

He Ruge and Xi Guican didn't announce the existence of Dandan to the public, and the interstellar people who didn't know the truth said that the doll in Xi Guican's hand matched well.After the awards, the merchants also launched the same style of Dandan, and there are all kinds of Dandans in various clothes.

Later, when the cubs with the ball dolls grow up, they can proudly say that ball is my childhood playmate. What, you don’t know who ball is?This is the child of He Ruge and Marshal Xi!The proud children of heaven who sat on the finish line from birth...

But the current He Ruge still doesn't know that in the future Dandan's childhood playmates are all over the world. His gaze swept across the scene and landed on Mao Zixie's back.

Mao Zixie was rarely wearing a suit. He Ruge thought that he would see the smiling face of the other party when he walked over, but unexpectedly, Mao Zixie's eyes were swollen. Burn out the fire.

He Ruge always heard a description in the past, saying that this person had light in his eyes.He couldn't understand deeply before, but now looking at Mao Zixie's bloodshot eyeballs, he suddenly understood the meaning of that description.

"What's wrong with you?" He Ruge asked cautiously.

Mao Zixie forced a smile at him, obviously the person who should be the happiest today, but at this moment he smiled like a loser.

He Ruge looked at Mao Zixie, looked at the slightly trembling hands of this man, and said softly: "Are you nervous about the acceptance speech later? Why don't you take out your typed manuscript to have a look before going on stage? How many times do you practice?"

"...Yes, you should practice more." Mao Zixie's voice was dry.

He Ruge was very worried about the state of Mao Zixie, he vaguely felt that something unexpected would happen next.When He Ruge came to the stage to express his thoughts, when it was Mao Zixie's turn to speak, He Ruge's ominous premonition was fulfilled.

Mao Zixie, dressed in black, put the trophy on the stage, but amidst the exclamation of everyone, he suddenly knelt down, facing the trophy, he couldn't afford to kneel for long.

"My...name is Mao Zixie. I am very honored. I was able to receive the Anlajos Medical Award. This is my pursuit in life, and it is also the pursuit of our Mao family."

"The winner of the Anlajos Medicine Award 17 years ago was my grandfather Mao Zhengyong. He was my idol, my goal, my big tree, my lighthouse, and my glory."

"My grandfather is named Mao Zhengyong. He is also engaged in research in the field of spiritual consciousness. So far, his research results are still the biggest pillar of spiritual consciousness research. I used to be proud of my grandfather. Today without me, I suffered from Carnosto syndrome when I was young. It was my grandfather who changed the field of research for half his life. He resolutely engaged in the research of spiritual consciousness, cracked the code of death, and snatched me back from the hands of death. .”

"I admire my grandpa very much. My biggest regret is that my grandpa passed away suddenly. My son wanted to support me, but my grandpa left me when I was young and ignorant."

"But my father rarely mentioned grandpa."

"My father died the year before last, at the age of sixty, and died of suicide. He was a doctor, and he treated patients for many years for free. He went to the poorest areas in the poorest galaxy."

"He always said that we are carrying sins, and he said that he is atoning for sins, but the sins are so heavy that it seems that there is no way to redeem them. One day, I saw his dead body lying in the bathtub. His wrists were cut six centimeters. , he is a doctor, and he knows exactly where to cut his wrist. The blood stained the bathtub, and I stared at his slack eyes, and saw a strange relief."

"My father is gone, taking away the memory, but not the sin. Sin is a brand that flows in the blood, engraved in the bone marrow, and lasts forever from generation to generation."

"As long as I'm still alive, as long as I have descendants, then this crime called human experimentation will always, forever flow in this world..."

"Defile the world with stench."

With his forehead pressed against the ground, he tremblingly said: "I... guilty."