Chapter 17: Don't dig into my black history

Lao Shugen and Luo Xing drove back to the studio again, and they voluntarily came to the studio to practice at night, so there were only a few students in the studio at this time, and the other students probably went to play, Yangzhou is a big city after all, and there are many interesting places. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lao Shugen went into the office to get his laptop, and Luo Xing drank a lot of water during dinner at night, so he told Lao Shugen to go to the bathroom and asked Lao Shugen to wait for him.

"The bathroom is at the end of the hallway!" The old tree root shouted casually.

"Got it."

In the bathroom of the studio, there is a men's toilet on the left and a women's toilet on the right.

Luo Xing walked to the middle of the corridor and was about to enter the men's toilet to relieve himself, when he accidentally found that the women's toilet was pitch black, strange and terrifying, the bathroom was not lit so late, was it to scare people to death? You know, many horror stories happen in the toilet.

Luo Xing glanced and vaguely saw that there was a long stick in the women's toilet against the door of the toilet room, so that the inside could not be opened to the outside.

Maybe it's because I've watched too many TV series or news, and Luo Xing's active thinking immediately thinks about whether someone will be locked inside.

"Hey, anyone?" Luo Xing shouted inside.

No one responded.

Luo Xing touched the switch of the bathroom in the dark, and when he turned it on, the toilet suddenly became bright.

To be honest, it is extremely embarrassing for a boy to enter the women's toilet, Luo Xing only hopes that there is no one in the toilet at this time, otherwise it will be bad if he will be regarded as a pervert.

Luo Xing took the mop that was holding the private room away and gently pushed open the door of the toilet.

As soon as he pushed open a crack, Luo Xing saw someone falling inside, and he was instantly startled.

"Ouqing?!"

Luo Xing cried out in a lost voice, and quickly squatted down to check on Ou Qing's situation, and after finding that Ou Qing was still breathing, Luo Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he touched Ou Qing's forehead, and it was very hot.

"Ouqing, wake up!" Luo Xing shook Ou Qing's shoulder.

Disturbed by Luo Xing, Ou Qing slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were blurred, and after seeing the person in front of her clearly, she asked suspiciously, "You... How.. Here? ”

Luo Xing heard Ou Qing's voice very weak, weak, and the two of them in the morning, although he was very curious about what happened to Ou Qing, but Luo Xing did not ask, but hurriedly said: "You may have a fever, go to the doctor first." ”

Ou Qing stood up against the wall, waved his hand, and said, "Don't worry about me." ”

Luo Xing was a little angry and said, "What are you doing at this time?" You see, you're losing your feet! ”

"Get out of the way, am I familiar with you?" Ou Qing's words were tingling, she had only met Luo Xing once, even if she went to the doctor, she didn't need Luo Xing to accompany her, after all, she was just a stranger.

Luo Xing couldn't refute this sentence, so Luo Xing didn't say anything anymore, and directly took out his mobile phone to call Lao Shugen.

"Hey, old tree roots, you come to the women's toilet quickly, I found that one of your students fell ill in the toilet, I don't know her well, you are the principal, you take her to the doctor."

After receiving the news, Lao Shugen immediately rushed over, and when he saw that it was Ou Qing, he was even more nervous, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Luo Xing replied succinctly: "I don't know the details, I just passed by, and I saw that the door was blocked by a mop, and when I opened it, I found that she had fainted inside." ”

The old tree root frowned and said to Ou Qing, "Let's go, go to the hospital." ”

"No.. I'll go myself. Ou Qing still refused, her face was pale, Luo Xing frowned at her, she staggered after walking a few steps, her body seemed to be soft, and her mind was probably burned out clearly, this feeling, Luo Xing had also experienced, her body couldn't use her strength, and her head hurt all the time.

Although Ou Qing has a bad attitude towards him, it is really unbearable to watch her suffer recklessly.

At this moment, Ou Qing stumbled and was about to fall to the ground, Luo Xing hurriedly stepped forward to help her, hesitated, but still hugged Ou Qing, and said to the old tree root at the same time: "Old tree root, you go to the car door first." ”

"Good!"

The old tree roots trotted out to drive, Luo Xing walked out of the studio with Ou Qing in his arms, and forcibly stuffed Ou Qing into the back seat of the car like a dumpling, and then sat in the passenger seat.

The old tree root started the engine and rushed Ou Qing to the nearest hospital against time.

In the hospital, the doctor gave Ou Qing an injection, but the cold and fever caused by the cold were not a big problem, and there was no need to be nervous.

It didn't take long for Ou Qing's fever to subside, and his thinking ability gradually returned to normal.

The hospital at night was very quiet, no one made any noise, Luo Xing and Lao Shugen quietly accompanied Ou Qing to hang the needle, there was nothing to say, and the atmosphere was awkward.

"I'm sorry just now."

After hesitating for a long time, Luo Xing finally said something and apologized to Ou Qing.

"Huh?" Ou Qing was puzzled.

"Just now... I may have gone a little too far, you and I don't know each other, and I forcibly picked you up and sent you to the hospital, a little self-righteous. Luo Xing felt embarrassed, others were really unfamiliar with her, and her actions were definitely inappropriate.

Ou Qing does mind this point, her disgust for Luo Xing has only increased, to put it bluntly, we don't know each other, what does it matter to you? has a strong personality and never accepts help from others easily, but when Luo Xing took the initiative to apologize, Ou Qing was relieved.

"Forget it, it's fine. I also had something wrong with me, and I said something very impulsive to you, and I didn't know why I was excited at the time. ”

"When I have a fever, I am a little delirious, after all, I have a headache, how can I think of so many things at one moment."

"Thank you for your understanding." Ou Qing smiled, feeling that Luo Xing was quite understanding, and his impression became better, and he was not so resistant to Luo Xing.

At this time, the old tree root spoke: "Ou Qing, do you want to call your family?" ”

Ou Qing refused: "No need, it's just a little fever, you can also go first, I'll go back by myself later." ”

"This is not very good, no matter how I say it, it is also your principal, the safety of the students, I am responsible, when you finish hanging the needle, I will send you back, and it will not be too late."

"Thank you, Headmaster." Ou Qing thanked her.

"You're welcome." Old Shugen continued to ask, "By the way, how did you get locked in the toilet?" I feel compelled to understand this. ”

This is also what Luo Xing wants to know, but he is not good at asking, now it is reasonable for Lao Shugen to ask, he is the principal, and it is necessary to care.

"It's just a minor issue, it's fine."

Luo Xing and the old tree root looked at each other, this student really knows how to reject people thousands of miles away, and the most he said was that it was fine, obviously there was something, but he didn't say it.

Luo Xing was silent for a moment, thoughtful, Ou Qing is a very independent girl, so she still doesn't need to worry too much about her affairs, if she is not familiar to a certain extent, she will not speak.

"Ou Qing, can you consider coming to my studio to help me?"

As soon as Luo Xing's words came out, the old tree root immediately gave a look, signaling not to discuss this matter at this time, Ou Qing is still hanging the needle, and these things will be talked about later.

But Ou Qing just ate this set, she asked very seriously: "What does your studio do?" ”

"Developing games." Luo Xing smiled bitterly: "Don't laugh when you say it, say it's a studio, in fact, there are only two people plus me, just starting out, and there is a lack of funds, I want an artist to help draw illustrations." ”

"Oh, can't the headmaster?"

"Old roots... He doesn't move.,A painting is often hundreds of thousands.,Millions.,I'm selling games.,Not paintings.,Maybe in the future, I will ask him to come out of the mountain when I have the same capital as him.,I hope my game works are recognized by their own quality.,Not by other people's fame hype to become famous.,How about it? Think about it, it's very fulfilling. ”

"Old roots... Referring to the principal? Ou Qing was stunned.

"Yes, when your principal used to study, he was called Old Tree Root."

The old tree root couldn't cry and laughed: "Don't dig up my black history in front of my students, I'm not majestic." ”