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After the nap, I insisted on going to the college for a walk.Seeing that Luo Wei couldn't be persuaded, she had no choice but to go with me reluctantly.

Touring the laboratory, I grabbed Xiang Xi and asked her to buy firecrackers because I didn't clean the table at noon.She disagreed with life and death, and said plausibly: "What's the matter with cleaning the table? That's what Teacher Luo should do. And speaking of worrying, let me count for you, Teacher Luo, your mother, Teacher Song, Teacher Luo's parents, me , Xu Xi, Qiao Jiashu, your shark... which one do you not worry about?"

"You worry too much, I don't seem to worry about you too much." I said.

Xiang Yan rolled his eyes: "You can pull you down. You should worry about yourself, I can't stand it anymore, and I have to come to work when I have a fever."

I was then kicked out of the lab by my own postdoc.In the office, Qiu Cheng was answering students' questions, and I had nowhere to go. I ended up reading the materials on the sofa in Luo Wei's office, lost in thought, and then slowly fell asleep.

Too sleepy.When I woke up, there was still a napkin next to my cheek.

"Let's go to dinner, Teacher Cen." Luo Wei came over and patted my face.

"Hmm..." I rubbed my eyes, feeling like a marionette today.

There weren't many people in the cafeteria, and I was tightly wrapped up, which formed a sharp contrast with Luo Wei's spring clothes.

It must have been too eye-catching, but not long after, a gentle arm touched my shoulder, and she touched my forehead and said in surprise, "Qiu Yu, are you sick?"

"Huh?" I turned around in a daze, and saw my mother staring at me solemnly.The auntie stood beside her and smiled politely at Luo Wei and me.She was wearing a simple casual dress today, and she still had that plain and relaxed expression.A few days ago, the graduation defense of the master's degree students ended, and my aunt officially retired.I paid attention to her mental state and found that she was no different from before retirement, neither excited nor depressed.

Anyway, no matter how life changes, she seems to be able to deal with it calmly, with a calm heart.

"Oh, mom, aunt... I had a fever in the morning, but I'm much better now..." I answered absent-mindedly, my mind suddenly filled with colorful volleyballs.

"What's wrong, your forehead is so hot." My mother interrupted me, "Have you been to the hospital? If you are sick, you should rest well and come home with me at night?"

I came back to my senses, and subconsciously glanced at Luo Wei, she pursed her lips and stared at the food, her expression couldn't tell whether she was guilty or gloating. "I won't go back. I still have class tomorrow morning. It's a waste of time to go back and forth." I blurted out.

"Then I'll stay and take care of you," my mother said, "I'll go back to the dormitory with you after dinner."

Chapter 48

I saw Luo Wei's face froze, and then she put down her chopsticks seemingly calmly, rubbing her legs against me under the table.

I understand what she means. If my mother opens the door and finds that my room is empty, she won't be suspicious.

But how can a cautious person like me not think of such a day.

"Okay." I shrugged.Luo Wei wanted to say something, I gave her a wink, but she didn't make another sound.

My small apartment has been idle for a long time, and the big bed in the room has not been slept in by anyone for nearly half a year.

But the interior display is still the same.The floor is clean, the toiletries are listed on the bathroom sink, there is a little water stain in the tooth cup, and there are even two rags drying on the balcony.

It's not like a house that hasn't been lived in for half a year.At least not to me.

For more than ten years, I have lived a cautious life, like walking on thin ice. After falling in love, I have been paying attention everywhere, for fear of accidentally being out of the closet.I am naturally prepared for a place like the room that is easy to accept surprise inspections. I come here regularly every week to clean it, deliberately creating traces of life.

After all, I had imagined the scene where my mother came to visit suddenly.

My mother followed me to the teacher's apartment and opened the door. She immediately complained that the room was not ventilated.But other than that, she didn't make any further comments.

It seems that there is no suspicion.I breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little proud for a while.

In just a few minutes of familiarization, my mother quickly took the house as her base, opened the closet and began to tidy up.Seeing me standing aside would only add to the chaos, she handed me towels and pajamas, rushed me to the bathroom to take a shower, cleaned the bathtub, waterproofed it, squeezed toothpaste, and brushed my own teeth.

When I walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower, the room looked brand new, and even the table was moved to another angle by her.I already feel that I am clean enough. Compared with her, I am really ashamed.Not only is she obsessed with cleanliness, she is also energetic.No, just after cleaning the room, she got a few packs of cold medicine from nowhere, boiled hot water to make it up for me, mixed it with cold water and urged me to drink it.

I accepted everything silently, and when the infusion was finished and she washed the dishes, I didn't know what happened.

When I advised her to rest, she immediately became unhappy; when I helped her, she was still in a hurry with me.

"Lie down and rest," she urged finally.

"I've been asleep all day." I said helplessly, seeing her sideways glance at me, I had no choice but to shrink back on the bed resentfully. "Really, I went to school for a while in the afternoon and fell asleep in the office."

My mom doesn't care.Who asked me to show up in the cafeteria during rush hour, and she bumped into me by chance.She decided that I was secretly working without telling her. "Go to bed early, I'll go to the living room and clean up for you." She sat down by the bed and tucked the quilt for me, and took the opportunity to pinch my cheek.

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