Stepping on the back is considered an individual work, not only to grasp the center of gravity of your body, but also to pay attention to the other person's body parts at all times to prevent deviation, and at the same time, to master the strength. After all, the bed here is not a professional massage table, and the average person will be unstable when standing on someone else's body. But Yumeng is not an ordinary person after all, she walks freely on my back, steady as Mount Tai, and uses those beautiful little feet to press my entire back quite comfortably.

What a great treat.

I lay on the bed with my eyes closed and enjoyed myself, and from the beginning of the dream, I gently hummed the song of the Black Duck Group while stepping on it: "The thread is long, the needle is dense, embroidered with tears and embroidered red flags." Tears follow the needle and thread, not so much sadness as joy. How many years, how many generations, today I finally look forward to you, I look forward to you......"

What impressed me the most was that the melody sung by the girl Yumeng coincided with the frequency of her stepping on my back, like a beat. I instantly felt that she was not singing with her mouth, but more like she was singing with her feet......

I had to say to myself ashamedly: This girl is so talented!

But I still didn't have the words to complain: "Yumeng, can you stop your beat for a while? I can't get used to your frequency." ”

Yumu immediately stopped humming and said unusually gently, "No problem. You are a hero now, and it is the honor of this girl to serve you, how do you tell me what to do. ”

Sure enough, from the dream began to meticulously help me step on my back, her soft feet with temperature, stepping on the back, infinitely comfortable.

Really, people who have not personally experienced being stepped on the back by a beloved girl cannot feel such a comfortable happiness. Yumeng's identity is noble and her personality is relatively strong, and she can calm down and help others step on their backs, which is really an extremely rare thing. I usually don't even dare to think that she can make such a self-sacrificing Lei Feng deed, which is not in line with her personality and style at all. From this, it can be seen that he still has a certain status in Yumeng's heart...... I secretly had fun, and silently arranged a random song for Yumeng in my heart: Learn from Lei Feng's good example, step on the back of the dream to carry a stick, sacrifice yourself for others and not be afraid of hardship, stand firm and conscious...... Singing and singing in my heart, I couldn't help but laugh.

To be honest, I really appreciate it and am very impressed...... How can I, Zhao Long, be so cared for by dreams?

I can't even think about it......

The next day, Yumeng pestered me to tell me jokes and offered to help me relax. I know her good intentions, she just wants me to adjust to my best as soon as possible and try to do well in the arena. At the same time, she helped me to mediate my mood by telling jokes and telling a sudden change in my head, so that I could recover as soon as possible while laughing and forget my tiredness......

There are women like this, very relieved, very happy.

But things often do not depend on people's will, although Captain Sun Youmeng and others tried their best to help me recover, but accidents still came.

That afternoon, Yumu fell ill.

Sick, sick like a mountain.

Yumeng, who was still alive and kicking at noon, how could he suddenly fall ill?

Accompanied by American staff, we sent Yumeng to the hospital.

After checking the body temperature, the fever went from dream to 39 degrees.

I really wondered, how could Yumu suddenly have a fever? Besides, according to her physical fitness, it was impossible for her to get sick so easily!

Could it be that all of a sudden it is not adaptable?

We were all very anxious about this, and Yumu blamed himself vigorously, saying that he had caused trouble to everyone. In this regard, what can we do other than persuade her to take care of her injuries?

Even more dramatically, that night, I was sick too.

It may have come too suddenly, and the night before I was due to fight Kesef, I suddenly fell ill.

It's not a serious illness, it's a few times in the middle of the night to get up to the toilet. Diarrhea.

Although diarrhea is not a big deal, at this juncture, sudden diarrhea is undoubtedly like a disaster from heaven. I was a little depressed about this, holding my slightly aching lower abdomen, and lying on the bed and never falling asleep again. I really can't figure it out, I haven't eaten any snacks, I haven't eaten anything spoiled and cold, how can I suddenly have diarrhea? Could it be that all this is a providential fate? Tomorrow is the final against Kesef, but I suddenly have a stomach, which is really worse.

Am I the same as Yumeng, I am not adapted?

Of course, I also suspect that this diarrhea was caused by eating the half-cooked steak in the restaurant. Actually, I don't like this kind of food, but I saw that the American guards ate the steak with a fork with relish, so I tried to eat some too, and I felt that the taste was okay, but it was not very cooked.

But I can't think about it now. Because the main problem now is not to find the cause of diarrhea, but to find a way to recover as soon as possible to prevent it from affecting tomorrow's final.

I didn't tell anyone about my diarrhea, I just quietly ran to the clinic outside and bought a few pills to eat.

At seven o'clock in the morning, I was sitting in the living room smoking after dinner, and came to me from a dream.

It can be seen that her face is still a little pale, and under her beautiful face, there is a look of blood that has been tortured by a high fever. I was about to ask You Meng if she felt better, but she took the initiative to ask me, "Zhao Long, what's wrong with you today, it doesn't seem right." She leaned over to look at me lightly and sat down next to me.

I disguised, "Where, where." What can I do? I don't know how you're sick now? Are you feeling better?" I looked at Yume's slightly haggard face, and felt pity in my heart.

Yumeng squeezed out a smile from his haggard face: "It's much better." This high fever came too suddenly and illogically. ”

I said, "yes, it's illogical. Depending on your physical fitness, you shouldn't get sick. Could it be that I have been in the United States for a long time and have not adapted to the water and soil?"

Yumeng was noncommittal, but continued to care about me: "You don't look right today, is there something uncomfortable?"

I admired in my heart by the observation and judgment of the dream, worthy of a medical student, from my face can judge that I am uncomfortable, as for my diarrhea, no one else can see it, only by the dream, so delicate and so good at observing the face.

I didn't answer, but You Meng actually asked again: "You said, Zhao Long, you have to know that the final will be in a while, but now looking at your face, it's too wrong." ”

I scratched my face with my hand, but I still told the truth: "I had diarrhea last night, and my stomach was not good." ”

Yumeng's face suddenly became anxious: "Diarrhea? Alas, alas, what can I do? At a critical time......" Yumeng touched his two small hands, looking extremely anxious.

I said, "It's okay, it's not a big deal." ”

Yumeng suddenly changed from sick to insane, stood up and said, "No, no, no." Although diarrhea is not a serious disease, it seriously affects people's physical strength and strength, if you participate in the competition like this, let alone Catherf, you can't even beat Pablok. ”

I complained to her, "Look at your crow's mouth." I haven't played yet, you curse me to lose first, right?" Although she complained, she actually had a good impression of her words in her heart, and I knew that she was worried about me.

Yumeng pursed his mouth, thought for a while, and then said, "I'll go to the organizing committee and ask them to postpone the finals!" and then looked like he was leaving.

I smiled bitterly and said, "Youmeng, you're too naïve, aren't you? The organizing committee will postpone the race because of my diarrhea?" ”

Yumeng said anxiously: "Then what should I do? If you are in this state, it will definitely be unfair. ”

I said, "Providence is like this, who can change it? I sighed, adjusted my mind, and was no longer too distracted by it. After all, the final is going to be played after all, and instead of lying in your own illness and wilting, it is better to correct your mentality and do your best to win.

However, Yumeng was stubborn, and she said indignantly: "You must say it, and if you can fight for it, you will fight for it." I'm going to go with Captain Sun and the organizing committee now and get them to agree to postpone the game!"

After finishing speaking, Yumeng ignored my obstruction and went straight to Captain Sun.

Although the chances of success are very small, Yumu tries to do his best to fight for me a fair chance to compete. And she was sick herself, and I was touched by her love for me.

Sure enough, You Meng quickly found Captain Sun, and Captain Sun was a little hesitant at first, but under the guidance of You Mengxi's repeated explanations, he really had the idea of trying it out and went to the organizing committee with You Meng.

Looking at the back left by Yumeng when he went out, a strong warm current surged into my heart.

I suddenly wondered if I was sick at the same time as Yumu, and the illness came so suddenly and so strangely, does this have a special meaning?

Could it be that this is the legendary 'Freemasonry'?

There is no such thing.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

When I opened the door, I was stunned for a moment. It turned out to be Marisia.

I hesitated to invite her to sit down, and Marisia, clasped her hands, and looked down the living room as if she were worried.

I took the initiative and asked, "Marishia, what is the matter with you coming to me?"

Marishia laughed, "Of course. There is still more than an hour to go, so I deliberately ...... Came here to tell you something. ”

I asked, "What's the matter?"

Marisia said, "It's about Kesef." I think I can give you some information about Kesef's weaknesses and some of the holes in Fighting, and I hope you win. ”

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