Chapter 49: Brother

My brother, could he be drugged by the proprietress of the three-no restaurant? I saw that the woman was beprising, specializing in seducing men, like a psychedelic mushroom in Plants vs. Zombies.

"Is anyone there?"

There is a knock at the door, who's coming?

"Is Zhan Ye here?"

Who's looking for me? My voice is hoarse, I can't speak, do you still want me to open the door?

"Nobody's here! Impossible? The voice outside was talking to itself.

Who could it be? Isn't it the Mao Mao from the 646 dormitory across the street from our dormitory?

She's coming to play with me?

But looking at her cold appearance, she dragged it very much, would she take the initiative to come to me?

Just as I was wondering who it was, someone opened the door outside.

I'd love to shout, can you please not always open the door to our dorm room, I'm a patient.

Now, I understand why I have to rest in the hospital when I am sick, because it is quiet! Our dormitory is a public place, anyone with a key can come and open the door of the other bedrooms, even if it is wrong, they are a big deal, just say, "I'm sorry!" I read the wrong dormitory! ”

However, who will make up for the psychological shadow and psychological damage caused to the people who are sleeping in the dormitory, especially patients like me?

At this moment, the door was opened.

It turned out to be Ding Xiaojiao, who I met yesterday in the "Ten Thousand People Hall"!

She herself is from the law school, but she is pitiful, she has to sit with our art department, and besides, she also said that the other three roommates in their dormitory are all in the same place, and she can't understand what she says. Therefore, she has no communication with her roommates in her dormitory at all.

Strange to say, it's all in the same dormitory, and there are only four people in the dormitory, even if the other three are all in the same place, so what? Could it be that the other three people can talk to themselves, and if the fourth person doesn't understand something, why can't the fourth person communicate with them?

What kind of logic is this? It's like......

Forget it, I'd better take care of myself first.

Ay? Why is this dormitory manager Aunt Wang's hand up? She held my head with her left hand and touched my forehead with her right hand.

Although I am not a Virgo, I seem to see in a trance, after Aunt Wang took the key and entered the door, she pinched her nose with the thumb and index finger of her right hand, and was she sure that she would not get her nose hair?

I can't think about it, it's scary to think about it!

This Ding Xiaojiao is really, she said okay, she will come to me after class, why are she in such a hurry to go to the field? Looks like you must have skipped class, are you all here to study? Although we are graduate students, we are also students, and if you don't go to class one by one, can you keep up with the progress? Are you embarrassed that the state is holding so much money to train you?

But what I remembered in my mind was that the money I met at the door of Master Tongtian's house, and he said that no matter what, the final result would be the same, so everything else was an excuse.

If so, that's true! I'm sick, and the final result is that I can't go to class, what's the difference between Shi Lanyan deliberately not going to class during the ink time, and this Ding Xiaojiao skipping class? It is no wonder that when people enter graduate school, they have a re-examination and physical examination, that is, if they are sick, they go to see a doctor, and if they are not sick, they go to study, the school is not a hospital, and the body is the capital of the revolution.

I opened my eyes and looked at Ding Xiaojiao who was anxious and wanted to cry, could it be her who found Aunt Wang, the dormitory manager? Then Aunt Wang will know that I skipped class.

That's right! I'm on sick leave, not skipping class.

"Aunt Wang, I was in a hurry just now! Look at her! You alright? ”

As she spoke, she really squeezed out a few tears and a half.

Please, Aunt Wang is not a doctor, can she see my illness? Besides, I'm not dead, why cry.

I finally understood why those deaf and mute people, while using sign language to make a quick gesture, made some sound in their mouths, which were all angry by these healthy people.

I really can't see the heat, what can I say, you can know that what I need is rest.

Ding Xiaojiao bent down, lifted the corner of my quilt, and sniffed it.

"Aunt Wang, look at her, this quilt is full of sweat, it's all rancid! Are you sure you can survive without going to the hospital? ”

It turned out that Ding Xiaojiao and the other three girls in their bedroom didn't get along well, I'm afraid that it was not only because of others, but also because of her crow's mouth.

"I don't think it's a big problem! By the way, how did you know she was sick? ”

Aunt Wang's eyes seemed to be tracking down the case, rest assured, it wasn't Ding Xiaojiao who did it.

"Yesterday, that is, we opened our graduate school, at the freshman entrance ceremony, I gave a disabled person in our class, when I gave up my seat, I happened to hear Zhan Ye's speech in front of me, I think she spoke very well, and concise, like I am studying law, we just want to talk like this, directly hit each other's key points!"

Please, how did I listen to what Ding Xiaojiao said, I seemed to go to the stage yesterday to teach her women's self-defense.

Actually, I didn't.

If I really make a move, I will make him unable to have children, and he will not be able to take care of himself, but I will never use it indiscriminately, I will only use it for legitimate defense, such as Mo Changjiang, a villain who specializes in bullying girls.

"Although Zhan Ye only said a few words in total, I think she ......"

"Okay, don't say it in front of me if you praise people, it's a pain in your head!"

Actually, last night Shi Lanyan and I waited for Aunt Wang in front of her bedroom, and then, when she came back, I found out a little that Aunt Wang doesn't eat flattery, she is a person who only does practical things.

"Alright, you can take care of her here! I'll go down first, just come to me if there's anything! You leave me on the phone! ”

Ding Xiaojiao picked up the small notebook on the desk next to my bed, opened it from the first page, and looked at it carefully, what is wrong with the girls now? So what about snooping on other people's privacy? It's better not to let me wait, Ding Xiaojiao and Shi Lanyan also have a cold, otherwise, I will do the same to them.

The most important thing is that I have a long memory, and this little book must be put in my box in the future, and it is not allowed to have any accidents.

It wasn't until she was yelled at by Aunt Wang, who was waiting anxiously, that Ding Xiaojiao obediently turned to the last page.

But the last page I remember was the name of the boy I liked, oh my God! Quickly take this demon away.

Ding Xiaojiao quickly finished reading the last page, and made a socket with her left hand, and on her lips, I knew she was laughing, but she didn't make a sound.

Then, I turned to the penultimate page, and it was finally a blank page.

After remembering the phone, before sending Aunt Wang away, Aunt Wang asked casually, "Is there anything else?" ”

Ding Xiaojiao immediately said, "Aunt Wang, if we want to go to the field later, how many buses will we take?" ”

Aunt Wang looked at me lying on the bed, and I looked at Ding Xiaojiao who was guarding the door.

The scene suddenly fell into embarrassment.

In the end, Aunt Wang still glanced at Ding Xiaojiao with the afterglow from the side and told her, "You can take the No. 52 bus!" But it's a bit far, about 2 hours! ”

In fact, judging from Ding Xiaojiao's performance yesterday, although we only had contact for a few minutes, I can feel that she is not stupid, she just lacks heart.

"Zhan Ye, you wait a little better, let's go to the field together, breathe fresh air, maybe, so that your illness will be cured!"

Actually, I also want to breathe fresh air, but my body can't stand me doing a two-hour bus trip and another two hours of bus back, this one round trip is 4 hours, just to breathe fresh air?

So what if I don't have a seat? So what if there are too many people and you need to give up your seat to the old man? What should I do if I don't give up my seat and get beaten by others? These are all questions.

But looking at her innocent face, I knew that she must not have thought about this.

Does it take such a naΓ―ve person to study law? Aren't all legal people rigorous?

I really don't know how her graduate school re-examination came through?

Maybe it's our school leaders, because of some things that happen on campus, they like to look festive now.

I looked at her with drooping eyelids, and I was still wearing that green shirt yesterday, but why had the pants changed to green? No wonder, just now I saw that she had a feeling of green onions!

Fortunately, I went to the fields, not the meadows, otherwise I wouldn't have found her.

Besides, I admit that Ding Xiaojiao does look like me when I was a teenager in the past, and in other people's words, it is the standard body of a diabetic.

But she's too standard, her buckteeth can't be sharpened or put on braces, not to mention her single eyelid, the single eyelid is still very attractive, not to mention the problem of her small breasts, it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that she has three layers of flesh on her stomach, and those who don't know think she is a swimming ring.

What's more, on her right ear, there is a small ear. If she didn't cover any side, it would be fine, but she had long hair with a shawl, and she just covered her left ear, but the small ear on the right was exposed, not a question of whether she was scary or not, but I think that girls sometimes pay attention to their image, and they also respect others, such as me.

The reason why I can become such a good figure is that I often go out to sketch, so I can also exercise.

But yes, I've always heard them say that law studies are heavy, and I can understand her when I see her.

"Zhan Ye, do you see me wearing these high heels, are you pretty?"

I'm a little relieved, she probably thinks her shoes are beautiful, show me, that's also very good, after all, love beauty, these are the first steps to change.

Then, if I get better, it will be more face-saving to go out with her again.

She walked up to my bed, and fearing that I wouldn't be able to see it, moved away.

It's the kind of line of sight that I can see without moving.

How could she put on those cross-bow-tie, red heels?

Or, in fact, that's Ding Xiaojiao's?

At this moment, the sound of a man's breathing came from the other end of the phone in my hand.

It turns out that my brother has been listening!