9. Chapter 9

However, it was too late.

She was dying and sent him a message: "Big, I don't have any confidence in myself, big." โ€

Han Gu: "[smiles], am I your master?" โ€

What kind of rhythm is this?

Gu Meng: "It should be?"

Cold Bone: "Should?" โ€

Gu Meng smelled a hint of "danger", so he immediately sent it over: "The blue sky is above, and the bright moon is a reference." Mr. Han Gu is my mentor. โ€

Tut, if it weren't for the fact that the cold bone god's compulsion was too high, how many people would squeeze their heads and be quite his apprentices, and now there is a feeling of being beaten into a trick no matter how this situation arises.

Han Gu sent a head touch to kill: "[Tiger touch], so I'm here, what are you afraid of?" โ€

"Then I'll try as much as I can." Try not to die too ugly. Lie flat and cry. _(iะทใ‚โˆ )_

She just didn't have confidence in herself. She is not good at unleashing herself under the public, she likes to hide alone in her own small world to study. Now to examine yourself under the eyes and ears of the public, it is really unconfident.

Cold Bone: "I'll teach you." After all, Master is not in vain. Rest well. "This uncle is really too warm.

It looks like it's going offline.

Gu Meng sent a "bye-bye" expression, and then went down Weibo and lay on the bed. Wailing in my heart: On how to improve your skills to knock the other party down, and then slam on two feet to relieve your anger. Don't disgrace your "lion tiger" yet.

The next morning, Gu Meng was notified by Ye Jue: On the afternoon of Sunday this week, on the official YY channel of the Tilt Society, the competition for the role of Xie Tinghan will be held.

Originally, the pressure on his body was still within an acceptable range, but in this way, the pressure on his heart was really greater than the mountain. It's too formal.

Ye Jue also told her that at that time, there would be the heads of various clubs as judges, and CVs above the god level would be auditors and give the judges their own opinions. Of course, the final decision-maker is still the cold bone SAMA.

At that time, those who get the most votes and are recognized by Han Gu SAMA will be able to play with Han Guda.

Gu Meng wailed on the bed. After the wail is the rise. :), this is the last time Han Guda has a drama, and he has to fight for this role with all his might. Otherwise, the surname is not Gu.

And she also has to prove that she is not incapacitated, but hacked.

Blessings and misfortunes depend on them, and misfortunes and blessings lurk.

There is some truth to the saying handed down by people in ancient times.

Just when Gu Meng was working hard, hard and tirelessly to prepare for the competition, she unfortunately became one of the millions of people affected by the cold snap in Chinese mainland, and she caught a cold very well.

What is called God to close the door for you and block your air vent at the same time, this is an example. :)

Gu Meng belongs to people who usually don't catch a cold, and they don't have a cold for ten days and half a month.

After she ruthlessly sneezed today's twenty-eighth sneeze, Qin Wei couldn't stand it anymore. took out a tissue for her to cover her runny nose, and asked Zhao Xiaoli to soak her in a certain Nine Cold Spirit Granules.

Gu Meng covered the hot medicine and shrunk in the quilt, pitiful, looking even more pitiful than the winter solstice.

Qin Weihu touched her soft face, and looked distressed: "It looks like we're really sick when we have a budding disease."

"What is it?" Ye Chuyan was lying on the bed next door, with a squid shredded in her mouth, thinking that Gu Meng might be greedy, she came to her mouth, and when she opened her mouth to bite, she immediately stuffed it into her mouth, with an "evil" smile on her face.

"It's just so bad. It's been, and I've never been so obedient to let me pinch my face. Saying that, Qin Wei ravaged hard. I pinch it vigorously.

Gu Meng, who looked confused, was almost half angry after reacting: (โ•ฏ"โ–กโ€ฒ)โ•ฏ(โ”ปโ”โ”ปYou will lose your baby like this.

Before class, Gu Meng turned from sneezing to fever, and as a room-level protected animal in Bedroom 233, Qin Wei covered her tightly with a quilt.

Gu Meng refused, Qin Wei patted her on the head, and said viciously: "It's good that the sweat will go away when the sweat comes out and the fever comes out." I don't want you to be a shrewd little public before you go out, and when you come back, you burn like a fool. How can I sell defective products. โ€

Gu Meng felt that there was no need to guess, she was going to sell herself to that person Qin Wei really had the potential to be a matchmaker, and she was thinking about matching her with him all the time.

She stretched out her paw from the quilt and waved her hand: "Okay, I'm twenty-one years old, and I will take care of myself." Go to class and take a leave of absence for me. I'm here waiting for you to come back~" She sang as she spoke.

Qin Wei looked deeply worried: "Before you leave, you're already stupid." Poor baby, alas. Shaking her head helplessly, she covered the quilt for her again, and then beckoned the other two to go out together.

As soon as the door closed, the whole room was as silent as the ocean without waves.

Gu Meng was lying on the bed, looking back on the three months, and finally felt that he was too idiot, and he was gone to think about what he was doing. After refuting himself, he unconsciously entered the dream realm.

In the dream, it's my brother for a while, and it's Qi Hanxi for a while, so it's not serious, etc., Qi Hanxi. Why did she dream of him?

The sleeping man instantly opened his eyes in fright, looking at the ceiling above in horror.

After reacting for a long time, she let out a breath, pushed the quilt on her body aside, and rolled out of bed numbly.

Qin Wei was attached to Qin Wei's fever-reducing patch, looking stupid. She had just had a flash of inspiration and realized that she had forgotten about business, and she hadn't written the 3,000-word review yet. _(:ะทใ‚โˆ )

If Qin Wei was here, she wouldn't let her get out of bed and write a review. So she had to take advantage of the fact that they were writing the review during the lesson, along with their part, after all, she had a lot of responsibility......

Sitting in front of the hanging chair, she turned on the computer and connected the network cable. I opened Word again, and was about to start writing, but there was a knock on the bedroom door.

Who will it be at this time?

She walked over and looked at the people outside the door from the cat's eye. Suddenly, the whole body stiffened, and the tiger's body shook.

He, he, how did he end up here?

Outside the cat's eye is a magnified handsome face, and the magnified effect is as if he is very close to him, especially when he also looks at the cat's eye, as if he is looking at her.

Oh my God, how did he come here, it's really unscientific.

Although she was a little frightened by Qi Hanxi, who suddenly appeared in the girls' dormitory, she still opened the door.

Seeing that the door was opened from the inside, and there was a "Lori" wearing plush cartoon pajamas and a fever-reducing patch on her head, Qi Hanxi said that she was a little cute.

Take off your high heels and ladylike skirts, put on this pajamas, and yawn pitifully. If someone said that she was seventeen or eighteen years old Lori, he might believe it if he didn't know her.

But he was also glad that he had known her for so long, and that he could still appear in her world once he liked her.

At this moment, the other party was rubbing the corners of his clothes, looked at him cautiously, and whispered: "Who are you looking for?" โ€

The big watery eyes seem to be a little red from the fever. It smelled a little pitiful. I really want to be kissed.

But Qi Hanxi is not so impulsive at the moment, nor is he so beastly.

He reached out and touched her head, and found it still burning. He leaned over and blocked the outlet.

"Qin Wei and Ling Yao went out on a date, and your other two roommates were reviewing in the study room. Qin Wei gave me the medicine and asked me to send it over. He briefly explained why he was here, then looked around, "It's windy here, let's go inside first." โ€

Gu Meng didn't doubt him and let him enter the dormitory. He also poured him a glass of warm water.

She was weak and a little confused.

Qi Hanxi saw that her little face was so pale, so he asked her to sit on the stool first, and he took the cup and sat on the other side of the table.

"I'll go to the infirmary and get white and black, you eat first, and then sleep."

Qi Hanxi took out the medicine for her and peeled it off.

The crunchy sound is the only sound in the dorm.

Gu Meng looked at the medicine on his fingertips, and said a little awkwardly: "I just woke up." She didn't want to sleep anymore, then she pointed to the pill, "It's too big to swallow"

She looked at the computer on one side again, and her mind was even more exhausted: "And I have to write a 3,000-word review." "How can you still sleep?

Qi Hanxi followed her gaze and landed on the document she had just titled, on which a few large black characters were written "Review of the matter of raising cats in the bedroom".

Uh, this seems to be tsk.

His fingertips stiffened slightly.

The person on the other side yawned, and halfway through the beating, she seemed to notice that someone was watching her, so she stopped hitting and smirked at him. Defenseless and unscheming.

Qi Hanxi staggered with her pure gaze, and the tips of her ears suddenly flushed. He looked away and made himself look more natural.

"I'll write it for you. At this time, the patient should rest well. He casually opened the subject.

Gu Meng propped his head on his hands, looked at him obediently, carefully looked at the aesthetics of the human body, and said in a voice: "This is a little bad" Well, the proportion is really good.

Qi Hanxi's face bloomed with a precious smile like the warm winter sun.

He sat down in front of the computer and began typing, accompanied by the sound of keyboard tapping: "Just raise your hands." โ€

Say as if he writes a lot? But after all, it's a good intention, so she won't shirk

Gu Meng continued to look at him, if she peeked at this angle, she would not be caught lightly.

Well, the nose is very straight, there is a small hill, but it does not affect the aesthetics at all. The side face looks like his lips are slightly upturned, and I wonder if I can feel his nose hitting each other when kissing someone