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Mao Fei was the only one left in the dormitory. Ran Qing and Xia Xiaoxiao went out for dinner. After eating, they had to go buy sneakers together. They didn't know when they would be back.

He listened to the footsteps and people talking in the corridor like a ghost, it was so noisy that he couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

If there is also a carpet outside, like the one in the Berwyn Hotel, even if you fall, there will be no noise, please stop.

Mao Fei fantasized unrealistically, thinking about it, a strand of his wandering spirit floated to the towering building, stopped on the No. 60 floor, and eavesdropped and peeked through the crack of the door of 605.

I heard the groaning and saw the bursting of spring.

The man hugged him and pressed him against the carved wall, it seemed effortless, and he could spare his time to tease him, kissing and coaxing him: "Do you like it?"

He was crying, crying and saying, "Disgusting!!"

Full of momentum and anger, Mao Fei himself trembled and woke up suddenly.

Zhuang Qiang slammed the door shut and shouted, "Too much deceit! It's unreasonable!"

Mao Fei gasped for his frightened heartbeat, opened his eyes and saw Zhuang Qiang was pacing back and forth below, holding his hair, and instead of blowing hair with him, he said patiently, "What's wrong with you?"

Hearing the sound, Zhuang Qiang raised his head and widened his eyes: "Are you still on the bed? Did you send the painting?"

Just ignore him.

Mao Fei closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Zhuang Qiang paused, and said to himself, "Mao Fei, do you know what happened to me?"

I don't know, and I don't want to know.

"I came back from the meeting and saw two strangely dressed but pretty girls in Meiyuan, cotton jackets, skirts, and cloaks, and they were taking pictures of snow scenes."

That's called Hanfu.

"I, I just, I stood there and watched for a while, and I, I just went to talk to them."

Oh, want to strike up a conversation.That was rejected?That wouldn't be such an ugly scolding.

"In the end, do you know Mao Fei! When they opened their mouths, it was a man! Damn, it was a man! The man was dressed like that, and he was wearing a wig, and the woman was holding a handkerchief. Damn, don't you think so!" "

......I just fucking watch you.

"I came at the right time, let me take a group photo of the two of them, I'll take a bird egg! I asked them which college they belonged to, why they dressed like this, it insulted the school spirit, they even rolled their eyes at me, I—"

Mao Fei said lightly: "Stop making noise."

Zhuang Qiang grabbed his hair again, venting his anger at being deceived.

Mao Fei said louder: "Don't disturb you, I feel uncomfortable, I want to sleep."

Immersed in the world of straight men, Zhuang Qiang couldn't bear to be attracted by the beauty of a man disguised as a woman, and almost started talking to him.

Mao Fei couldn't bear it anymore, and sat up thumping on the quilt: "You don't want to be a dog!"

Zhuang Qiang finally stopped, looked up at him, and opened his mouth: "You tell me later---"

Mao Fei interrupted him: "If you don't like me, I will place an order to buy women's clothes and wear them when I come back. I will shake you in front of you every day, and I will kill you!"

Zhuang Qiang laughed angrily: "How dare you! I'm the deputy committee member, I can deduct your credits!"

Mao Fei stared at him, turned around and picked up the phone, unlocked it and opened Taobao, entered "Hanfu", found a pleasing suit and chose a large size, placed the order without hesitation, and then put the phone together Fall: "I'll just wear it, I'll see if you dare to deduct points!"

Zhuang Qiang glared at him, trembling with anger at being challenged by Guan Wei, put on his meal card, slammed the door, and left.

Mao Fei sat on the bed slowly, with only a cotton pajamas hanging on his slender body, and a gray cat protruded from his shoulder.

His eyes turned red, as if he was being bullied and cried. He has been like this since he was a child, and his eyes would turn red when he yelled in a hurry.

Sweating all over again, Mao Fei pouted his lips in a "woo" and was almost bored to death. He touched his forehead, but he couldn't feel the heat, so he simply climbed out of bed to find medicine, just in case.

I rummaged through several drawers, but found no antipyretics. It seems that students do not have the habit of preparing medicines in the dormitory. They only found a piece of poor Bala's cold medicine, which was cut from a whole board, and the expiration date was unknown.

Mao Fei tiptoed to take off the thermos cup, peeled off the packaging of the pills, and ate them with water.

After eating, Zhuang Qiang went to the student union for a walk, and then went to the plum garden unwillingly. The two boys in cross-dressing had disappeared. There was no sound from the group, so he also turned his mobile phone to silent, so as not to disturb him lightly.

One was sleeping, the other was studying, until Ran Qing and Xia Xiaoxiao came back.

The two bought the same sneakers, one black and one white, and Ran Qing wanted to show Mao Fei, but seeing him flushed in sleep, he thought it was too cute, so he stretched out his hand to call Xia Xiaoxiao to come and admire it together.

Ran Qing muttered, "Is it cute?"

Xia Xiaoxiao said: "Cute is cute, but don't you think we are perverted like this?"

"I think," Zhuang Qiang heard the use of "cute" on boys for the first time, goosebumps fell all over the place, he couldn't stand it, he said disgustedly, "I just don't fit in with you."

No one paid him any attention.

The dormitory returned to silence, one was sleeping, the other was studying, and the two were playing games with headphones on.

There was an hour before the lights were turned off, Zhuang Qiang cleaned up the desk, got up and went to the bathroom, ready to wash and climb into bed.

When he passed by Mao Fei's bed, he heard a moaning sound like gossamer, which seemed to be talking in sleep, and he must have fallen into a nightmare.

Zhuang Qiang held the toothbrush cup and fixed it. He looked up at Mao Fei, but he couldn't see him. The quilt was arched into a big ball, covering him tightly. He thought for a moment, guessing that the nightmare would be over later, so he stood to wash his hands. Squeeze toothpaste at the counter.

After brushing his teeth, Zhuang Qiang rinsed his mouth with water, and turned to look at Mao Fei while grumbling. This time, the quilt was pushed away, so he could see clearly, and he was so frightened that he swallowed all the toothpaste water into his stomach.

The person on the bed was sweating profusely, his bangs were sticking to his forehead, his lips were white and chapped, his whole body had been burnt to a red shrimp, his brows were tightly knit together, and he was worried just looking at it.

Zhuang Qiang dropped the toothbrush and shouted, "Mao Fei! Mao Fei!"

Then he went to grab Ran Qing who was closest to him: "Stop playing! Mao Fei is about to burn!"

The two hurriedly took off their earphones and jumped up to see Mao Fei. They were all terrified.

Xia Xiaoxiao climbed onto the bed in twos and twos, lifted the quilt, and the quilt was covered with damp: "The two of you continue below, and I will carry him down."

Ran Qing immediately stretched out his hands, and the skin he touched was as hot as charcoal. He was not as strong as Xia Xiaoxiao, but fortunately, Zhuang Qiang also rushed to help, so that no one fell to the ground.

Mao Fei was already delirious, struggling to move in a panic, mistakenly thinking that he was still there last night, thinking that the man was going to touch him again, he begged for mercy: "No... rest, rest for a while... "

However, his struggle was just raising his hand, and his begging for mercy was vague in his voice, and no one could hear it.

Xia Xiaoxiao took over Mao Fei again, sat on the stool, and hugged him horizontally: "Give him some water first."

Ran Qing was also sweating, he went to get the thermos on the table, there happened to be half a cup of warm water.

One held Mao Fei's head, and the other tilted the cup carefully, for fear of spilling or choking him.

Zhuang Qiang said "ah", ran to his bed, and took out a board of Wahaha from the drawer, "I have straws here, I have straws." As he spoke, he poked a hole in the packaging bag with his nails, and put the Pull out the straw and pass it to Ran Qing.

After a toss, the water was fed in smoothly, and Mao Fei relied on instinct to drink it up with a straw in his mouth.

At this point, there is only a small window in the school hospital to prescribe medicine, which is useless.

"I'll call a car first, and come to the back door," Ran Qing picked up the phone, "Just go to the Third Hospital, it's the closest to us."

Xia Xiaoxiao and Zhuang Qiang worked together to put clothes on Mao Fei. The man was as soft as boiled noodles. His eyes were closed, his eyelashes were trembling uncomfortably, and he was still moaning. Xia Xiaoxiao tried hard to listen and heard An aggrieved "hug".

"Hug, hug, don't you want to hug?" He raised Mao Fei's leg so that Zhuang Qiang could lift his pants.

"Mao Fei!"

The voice is familiar, it is Ju Ming senior.

Ran Qing just called the car, and he will be at the back gate of the school in 3 minutes, he urged: "Hurry up, the car is here."

After pulling up his trousers, Zhuang Qiang was sweating from exhaustion. He stood up and went to open the door. He greeted Zhu Ming and said, "Senior, you came at a bad time."

Ju Ming's expression was extremely unwavering, he passed Zhuang Qiang and stepped into the door, and saw that the person who had been playing with him for a day and a night was sitting crookedly on a chair, and was being served by Ran Qing to tie a scarf, and he didn't respond at all when he came in , It simply made him unable to bear his bad breath.

Zhu Ming roared, "Mao Fei!"

Zhuang Qiang said, "Mao Fei has a high fever, please keep your voice down."

Xia Xiaoxiao squatted down/body, and carried Mao Fei firmly on his back. Apart from anything else, he didn't even look at Zhu Ming, and ran out with big strides.

Ran Qing took a step back, stuffed the mobile phone, charger, keys, wallet, and water cup into the backpack, and put his and Xia Xiaoxiao's coats into his arms, and said to Zhuang Qiang: "We probably won't be coming back tonight. .”

Zhuang Qiang nodded again and again: "Be careful."

Ran Qing also ran away, and the dormitory was suddenly quiet.

Zhu Ming's face was so dark that it was terrible, he turned around and looked at Zhuang Qiang: "Where is the painting?"

Zhuang Qiang felt uncomfortable in his stomach, and the mouthful of toothpaste made him want to vomit: "I really don't know, you can ask him to get it tomorrow."

tomorrow?

It was almost eleven o'clock now, and there was only more than an hour left before the end of today, that is, the end of his girlfriend's birthday.

At the beginning, I swore that I would give her the "full boat of clear dreams and pressing the galaxy" in the first second of her birthday. My girlfriend is easy to talk about. It doesn't matter if I don't receive the gift in the first second, but the last second is equally meaningful.

Zhu Ming had a hunch that if he didn't seize the opportunity, he would not be able to catch up with this last second.

He looked sinisterly at Mao Fei's bed, and finally his eyes fell on the small golden lock hanging on the closet.

Zhuang Qiang stared at him vigilantly: "Senior?"

Zhu Ming threw down a sentence, frozen into slag, and then ran away, saying, "I'll come over later."

Zhu Ming's dormitory building was separated from them by a square. Ten minutes later, there was another knock on the door.

Zhuang Qiang came to open the door, and told him helplessly: "I called Ran Qing just now, and he said that they didn't know where the oil painting was, and Mao Fei fainted from a fever, so he couldn't find out."

Zhu Ming stood at the door, silently listening to him say a word and hiccup. There was no smile in his eyes at what should have been a funny scene.

"It's okay, I know where the painting is." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pushed Zhuang Qiang into the room, and when he forced his way in, he slammed the door behind him.

Zhuang Qiang was not happy, why not only being unreasonable but also pushing people!

But he failed to make a just accusation. He watched Zhu Ming take out a small hammer from the pocket of his down jacket, and smashed it straight at Mao Fei's closet.

Zhuang Qiang was stunned, and even surprised was angry: "What are you doing!"

Zhu Ming ignored him, and slapped Xiaosuo ruthlessly. Zhuang Qiang rushed to knock him away, and then clenched his wrist to grab his weapon.

The two were about the same height, and they couldn't tell the difference between the two. Zhuang Qiang yelled at him: "You still want to grab things by force! You are morally corrupt!"

"Get out!" Zhu Ming also yelled at him, "Let me go!"

"Be sober!" Zhuang Qiang tried to reason with him, "Mao Fei was at fault first, but you are not right for doing this!"

Zhu Ming pushed him against the wall, and the two faced each other panting.

Zhu Ming said, "You know what a fart."

Zhuang Qiang stared at him struggling, his Adam's apple rolling: "Let me go, let me go!"

Instead, Zhu Ming pressed his neck harder: "Let your mother go, you'd better be honest and don't meddle in other people's business."

Zhuang Qiang's expression was contorted, and he grabbed Zhu Ming's clothes and convulsed: "Oh!"

Zhu Ming realized that something was wrong, so he relaxed a little: "What are you doing, you---"

A big mouthful of vomit hits the face, the food has been digested into mush, with unknown foam, exuding a sour smell that makes people sick to the stomach, one mouthful is not finished, another big mouthful is greeted with a "vomit", all of it is thrown on the face and clothes , both of them were in a mess.

Zhu Ming took a step back in disbelief, and took another step back, his stomach twitched unbearably, he suddenly bent down and retched, the hammer fell to the ground, and with a "bang", it was instantly covered with filth.