Short Stories (41)

When Gu Changqing ran to the auditorium in a panic, the whole performance was also coming to an end.

Panting and disappointed, he leaned against the door and turned to leave.

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Hou Sen was pushed to the school bus after the performance, she picked up her bag with her skirt, took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Gu Changqing and Liu Shengnan to say goodbye, but the two of them were like they had discussed, they both turned off the phone, and no one answered.

"Komori, go up quickly." The senior sister pushed Hou Sen into the car, "You're still wearing a skirt, how cold is it!" ”

Hou Sen reluctantly got into the car, and as soon as he sat down, a familiar figure ran up the car behind him.

"Edge?" Hou Sen was a little surprised, it is said that except for the students who want to perform today, they can come to Bureau C to watch the performance, and other students of University C are not allowed to come to see the performance.

Edge scratched the back of her head embarrassedly, and draped Hou Sen's coat over her shoulder: "Aren't I in a panic, follow to help, be a logistics or something." ”

Hou Sen didn't know what to say, she pulled the coat on her shoulder, a warmth welled up in her heart, but she unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, after the last incident, she always felt that the two people were no longer the same as before, it was self-evident, and she always felt that there was something between the two and could not be opened.

Perhaps the edge saw the awkward atmosphere, and no longer said much, silently sitting in the back seat of Housen.

Hou Sen looked at the already dark night, and suddenly became a little nervous, nervous for no reason.

"Master Driver! Can you drive faster? The edge behind him suddenly shouted loudly.

The driver laughed and said, "What's the matter, young man, you have a girlfriend?" ”

Edge smiled and looked at his watch: "Isn't it half past nine, I have to go back quickly, there is still a league to play at ten o'clock tonight!" You know you can't afford to delay! ”

After finishing speaking, there were bursts of laughter from the students in the car.

It seems that the driver master is also a fan of the game, and he stepped on the accelerator without saying a word.

Gomori yawned and smiled gratefully at him.

Edge didn't speak, but smiled in return.

Hou Sen turned his head to look out the window, and suddenly there was a place in his heart that was inexplicably uncomfortable as if he had been pinched. The night scene outside the window kept regressing, and she suddenly felt a little sad, sleepiness unconsciously welled up in her heart, and her legs were a little cold.

The driver master is also a lover, and he drove all the way at a gallop, and returned to school at 9:45.

Hou Sen ran to the dormitory in a panic without even saying hello as soon as he got out of the car, and looked at Hou Sen's back stumbling and running worriedly, wanting to step forward to help, but as soon as he took two steps, he sighed gloomily, and finally walked in the direction of the dormitory.

After Hou Sen returned to the dormitory building, she was immediately surrounded by a warmth, she slowed down comfortably, like a dormitory walking, their dormitory was on the second floor, and she walked fast, but as soon as she opened the dormitory door, a sour smell accompanied by alcohol came from the surface.

Hou Sen was choked by the sudden stench and almost vomited, and suddenly felt that her sleepiness had subsided a little, and she forced herself to endure the disgusting smell and walked into the house, and the scene in front of her made her stomach tumble again.

Diedie fell to the ground, holding the quilt, vomiting in the dark, not only on the floor, but also on her quilt, clothes, hair, and face, all covered with Diedie's fishy yellow and smelly vomit, Hou Sen didn't eat much at night, otherwise he would have been unable to suppress his vomiting.

She quickly tore off two pieces of toilet paper to plug her nostrils, and hurriedly helped Diedie up from the ground, seeing that she was still retching out, knowing that she was not choking on her own vomit, and was slightly relieved.

Hou Sen dragged her to the side of the ground and leaned against the table under the bed, and called out softly and anxiously: "Diedie, Diedie, what's wrong with you?" How do you drink so much? ”

But no matter what she called, Butterfly just hummed uncomfortably and didn't answer her.

Hou Sen saw Diedie's current state, and probably couldn't say anything, so he put her down, picked up a towel and ran to the water room to wet it and wipe it for her.

After finally wiping her clean, she hurriedly changed her clothes, and threw Diedie onto the bed with a push, and suddenly her hands and feet were weak and she lay on Diedie's body.

She stretched out her hand to look at her watch, it was already ten o'clock, Hou Sen laughed self-deprecatingly, it had been so long, this was the first time she had survived ten o'clock, she could even clearly feel that her hands and feet were becoming more and more disobedient, and the feeling of being detached from her mind was clear and nuanced.

Suddenly, the butterfly under Hou Sen's body grabbed Hou Sen's shoulder and pushed it upwards violently, and Hou Sen was agitated and suddenly came to his senses.

Butterfly's eyes widened, and she looked at Hou Sen for a while: "Butterfly, Butterfly, what's wrong with you?" ”

Diedie laughed coldly, and as soon as she opened her mouth, a breath of wine came to her face, as if she had already sobered up, but as soon as she opened her mouth to speak, Hou Sen knew that she was not sober, because her speech was still a little vague and incoherent.

"Dai Xiaoke! You're a monster living in your own delusions! This was the only clear sentence from Hou Sen, and after that, Butterfly closed her eyes, and after grunting for a while, she let go of Hou Sen weakly and fell asleep again.

Hou Sen carefully lay down on Diedie's bed, wiped the sweat on his head, looked at the dirty vomit on the ground, and sighed helplessly.

She dragged the vomit off the floor with sleepiness, removed Butterfly's cover, put it in a basin, and prepared to take it to the washing machine in the large water room at the end of the corridor of the dormitory building.

Hou Sen put the quilt cover into the washing machine crookedly, pressed the switch, and walked to the water pipe with the water platform to start washing his hands.

"Not good." Hou Sen shouted weakly.

She felt that her whole body was not listening, and the feeling of her mind being pulled out of her body came again, and the cold water flowed on her hand without a single feeling.

Finally, her legs, which she could no longer support, went limp, and finally fell to the ground, and in a trance, she seemed to see a black shadow slowly rising above her head, looking at her condescendingly.

Hou Sen was a little scared and wanted to say something, but he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, let alone speak.

The dark shadow above lingered for a while, and finally left,

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