Dressed as the hero's little follower

It was really impossible to continue the following topics, and the chat broke up in the end.

There is a study room, people on both sides are thinking and dreaming at night.

It was the first time I stayed at someone else's house, and Mu Anyi didn't sleep well all night, and had several messy dreams, intermittent, and I couldn't remember the specific content of the dream, but I vaguely remembered that it was not a good thing .

After getting up, he dawdled in the bathroom for a while before Mu Anyi managed to wake himself up.

This morning's class is at 8 o'clock, Mu Anyi was afraid that he would stay in bed and still set the alarm clock at 7 o'clock, but he woke up at 6:30, and lingered on the bed for half an hour, waiting for the alarm clock to ring before getting up .

The message sent to Yang Zixuan did not receive a reply, and Mu Anyi was a little worried.

He and Yang Zixuan both had classes this morning. Although they were not in the same classroom, they were not far away, so he was relieved to let Yang Zixuan bring his books.

But Yang Zixuan didn't seem like the kind of person who didn't reply to the news, and Mu Anyi felt strange that he couldn't receive the news.

After thinking about it, he simply called someone. Mu Anyi is still in the bathroom and dare not go out, mainly because last night was too embarrassing.

After calling for a while, when Mu Anyi felt that there was no one answering, Yang Zixuan's hoarse voice came over.

"Hey... An Yi... I can't bring you books to the classroom today, can you come back and bring me some porridge by the way?"

The voice sounded strange, as if he had eaten several catties of chili and got angry. At first, Mu Anyi really didn't realize that it was Yang Zixuan's voice.

"Are you sick?" Mu Anyi didn't dare to delay, and hurried out of the bathroom.

This person was obviously fine yesterday, so he turned on the 16-degree air conditioner all night because of his absence?

"Well... still have some time, you can help me buy some... buy some anti-inflammatory medicine." Yang Zixuan sighed as he propped himself up and glanced at the clock beside the bed. He could only lie down on his body, not daring to move.

After Mu Anyi agreed, he put down his phone.

When he went out to the living room, Han Xu had already bought his breakfast.

He was wearing gray sportswear, and there was still a little thin sweat on his forehead. He looked like he had come back from a morning jog.

"Eat together?" Putting the food on the table, Han Xu wiped his sweat with a towel, "I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought a little more, soy milk, fried dough sticks, small wontons and porridge, which one do you like? "

Mu Anyi is not a picky eater and basically eats whatever he has.

Even if boys could eat it, he still felt that the amount of these things Han Xu bought was a bit exaggerated.

"I'm not picky," Mu Anyi shook his head, "But you buy a lot of things..."

Seeing that he didn't look like he was lying, Han Xu nodded and sat down, "Just this time, I will eat what I can't finish at noon, so I won't waste food."

The taste of these things is already bad after noon, Mu Anyi thought for a while and thought there would be a better solution, "I, I can't even buy this porridge and soy milk with you?"

"If you want to eat, just take it. Why do you say buy it?" Han Xu propped his chin, the expression on his face remained unchanged, "I'm chasing you now, not trying to figure out anything from you."

He found out.

Mu Anyi is very timid, he can say anything through a network, but when you really appear in front of him, he can run faster than a rabbit.

Letting him dodge habitually will only make people slip away.

It is a safer choice for Han Xu to let the other party appear in his own world while letting go.

"No, boss, that's not what I meant..." Mu Anyi didn't mean to underestimate Han Xu, it's just that if he wants to bring something to another person, it's better to buy it.

"Then make it clear."

Mu Anyi lowered his head and yelled softly, "Zixuan is sick, let me buy him some breakfast back home, I think the two of us can't eat so much, and these things won't taste good at noon, so I I just want to buy some…”

Han Xu's heart ate.

On the surface, he still had to pretend to be generous, and nodded with a stiff face, Han Xu said, "Then take your share away from the two of you, or you won't be able to catch up with the first class if you don't hurry up."

Mu Anyi ran fast, and when he left, he didn't forget to send a good person card to Han Xu.

Fearing that Yang Zixuan would starve to death, Mu Anyi quickly ran back to the place where he rented the house with his things. The pharmacy downstairs in the community is not open yet, and it is estimated that the medicine will not be available until after 8 o'clock.

When he got to the door of the room, he could already hear Yang Zixuan's coughing, which made him uncomfortable.

Mu Anyi hurriedly pushed the door open and went in, "I brought you some soy milk and porridge back, you hurry up and drink some, I tell you..." Did you catch a cold from the air conditioner that was blown all night last night?

Before the latter words were spoken, the traces on Yang Zixuan's body were exposed first.

It was even more serious than last time, even with a tooth mark on his chin, as if to show how good his bite was.

Thinking of the hoarse voice, Mu Anyi immediately understood.

Where is Yang Zixuan sick?This is obviously being bullied.

The atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward, Mu Anyi touched his nose, pulled a stool and sat by the bed, "The pharmacy below is not open yet, I'm afraid you didn't go out to buy it because you were hungry, I only have two classes this morning, I'll go buy medicine after class, you can eat something now, do you want me to help you up?"

Yang Zixuan nodded, and sat up carefully while panting.

The clothes on his body were loose, revealing a lot of traces together, even more terrifying than last time.

"You..." When Yang Zixuan was drinking soy milk, Mu Anyi couldn't help asking him.

"I did it myself." Yang Zixuan's voice was still hoarse, but his mood didn't look bad.

Mu Anyi felt that he was a demon, shouldn't he be very angry and sad at this time, and even wanted to cut that person into pieces?

What was he thinking in his heart, there was almost an expression on his face, Yang Zixuan smiled, but when he laughed, his wound twitched again, making him grin his teeth in pain, "It's okay, you go to class first, wait for you I'll tell you again when I get back."

Mu Anyi was still a little worried about his situation, but Yang Zixuan's mood didn't look too bad, which really made Mu Anyi hard to understand.

"By the way, the elementary school boy's military training is over. You can bring him here together. He said he has something to ask me." With a hoarse voice, Yang Zixuan was still blushing thinking about what happened last night. He was still happy when he got the hang of it.

But the price to pay is a bit high after all, and I don't know how many lessons I have to miss now.

Just when he was about to ask which primary school boy, Mu Anyi suddenly realized that he was talking about a delicate flower.

Not knowing when these two people got together, and without his knowledge, Mu Anyi was stunned.

But it was almost time for class, so Mu Anyi could only go to class with a question mark on his head.

Even in class, he couldn't keep his peace of mind. During the 10 minutes between classes, he couldn't wait to send a message to Yiduo Jiaohua.

[Mu Mu]: When did you hang out with Zixuan? He still told me to take you there today!

[A delicate flower]: Is this how you talk to your patron's father?snort!

【Mumu】:[Kneel down]

[Mumu]: I was wrong

[A delicate flower]: Well, it's actually because I saw that little trace on his body last time!Although I haven't experienced it, I have read countless pictures, and I can tell what it is at a glance!So we added WeChat and chatted for a long time.

【Mumu】:...

Mu Anyi was a little frustrated, and always felt that he was abandoned.

So what are they now?

Recipient Union?

Thinking about it made me feel ashamed. After Mu Anyi made an appointment with Yiduo Hua to meet him at the door after class, he quickly put away his phone and concentrated on listening to the class.

Even daringly rejecting Han Xu's invitation to have lunch together, Mu Anyi almost forgot his identity as a little follower.

After class, I ran to the school gate, and when I saw a delicate flower, the other party was already carrying medicine in his hand, a big bag, and he bought a lot, I guess he talked with Yang Zixuan just now.

Patting the bag in his hand, Yiduo raised her eyebrows, a little proudly, "I've bought everything."

He didn't know what he was excited about at all, Mu Anyi sighed, and led him home, "It's just to see someone, what are you happy about? Besides, isn't it a good thing that you gloat like this?"

"What do you know? You have written so many things, but you have never actually fought! You can't do this, you need to gain more experience from your seniors, you know?" A delicate flower curled her lips, and her mind suddenly turned elsewhere, "Mumu , now there is only one of us three that you don't like, do you want me to find someone for you?"

"Come on, I'm still a little bit stuck." In fact, my mind was completely messed up, thinking that the last time was just an accident, but this time there was another accident, which made Mu Anyi question the script in his hand .

Before he figured out what was going on, he really didn't dare to act rashly.

Bringing him home full of doubts, Mu Anyi saw that Yang Zixuan was sitting on the sofa in a strange posture, grinning, and it was painful to watch.

Thinking that there are some differences between the novel and the reality, Xiao Shou is very talented, how to toss one night and return to the same thing the next day, it really does not exist.

Yang Zixuan's skin was fair to begin with, but his thin skin and tender flesh made him suffer a lot.

"Fuck! Fuck!" A delicate flower was the first to be shocked, and ran over with the medicine in her hand, as if she wanted to touch it but didn't dare to touch it, "Isn't it, why is this scarier than the picture?"

"Did you bring the medicine?" Yang Zixuan gave him a blank look, feeling that the kid was too shocked.

"Of course! I bought everything, do you want me to wipe it for you?"

"No, someone will come to help me later, all you need to do is act with me." Originally, he wanted to sit, but it was uncomfortable, so Yang Zixuan could only lay down on the sofa again.

"Still acting?" Mu Anyi frowned, feeling distressed seeing him like this, "Is that someone coming over again?"

The author has something to say: Every update seems to be reminding you that it is time to collect it, hahahaha, the article is not long, but it is a little slower