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The snow stopped, and the sky cleared up warmly.

The three stopped and went back to school. Mao Feiru invited them to drink milk tea. He was full in the morning, and he was recovering from a serious illness. In fact, he didn't have much appetite, but he still spoiled himself with a cup of pudding and roasted milk, taking small sips To suck.

Zhuang Qiang went to class, but there was no one in the dormitory. Instead, there was an indescribable smell, which seemed familiar. It was... sour and rotten, the smell of washing powder... and the smell of damp sand.

The smells are mixed together, lingering on the tip of the nose seemingly, it is very annoying, it makes people regress, makes people want to vomit, and the milk tea in their hands is not fragrant.

The three stood at the door in a daze, Ran Qing recalled: "I was fine when I left last night, what happened to Zhuang Qiang?"

Xia Xiaoxiao made a bold guess: "Could it be that your president couldn't ask for it and poisoned our house?"

Mao Fei was so innocent, his eyes rounded angrily: "He dares!"

Then he thought that if he dared to pick a lock, he might actually do such a nasty thing as poisoning and revenge.

Mao Fei hesitated: "Maybe... he really dares?"

Just as he was talking, a crack in the door of the room next door opened, revealing the head of a classmate, who looked like he was skipping class and sleeping late.

The classmate asked: "Why did you three go last night?"

Mao Fei took the initiative: "I have a high fever, and the two of them stayed with me in the hospital, and they just came back now."

Ran Qing smelled something tricky: "What happened last night? What happened to Zhuang Qiang?"

The classmate said with emotion: "I don't know the other one, and I don't know who it is. The lights are almost turned off, and there is a thunderbolt in your room, and then, the whole corridor is filled with the smell of vomiting, take it!" "

The three looked at him with question marks all over their heads.

"Do you know that you are all over the place? You knocked on the door and didn't open it, but you heard the sound of vomiting one after another in your room. Someone continued to knock on the door, so I hurried down to find the housekeeper to get the key. I thought someone was going to die in your room."

The three of them immediately looked into the dormitory. The tiled floor was clean and reflected the sunlight.

"The housekeeper came up to open the door, and I was shocked, Zhuang Qiang and the stranger, they both vomited at each other, the impact of the picture was all over the floor, 'blood flowed into a river', Zhuang Qiang couldn't vomit anymore, I put it there and retched, and the other one vomited for no reason, it was all over his face and body, and the Wori thief felt a little nauseous."

The three of them put down the milk tea in their hands, so shocked that they wanted to apply for a change of dormitory.

"I have a video, do you want to watch it? Many people have filmed it, and they vomited after filming it. We boys are just young."

Mao Fei shook his head again and again: "I'm not rigid, I don't watch!"

Xia Xiaoxiao repeatedly "fucked": "No, what happened to the two of them, just, just, just made it like this?!"

The classmate stuck out a hand from the crack of the door and said, "Unsolved mystery."

Ran Qing was about to turn the milk tea out, and he said with an ugly expression, "Did no one ask what's going on?"

"I didn't even have time to hide and I asked. The aunt in charge was about to faint. We didn't turn off the lights last night. We all hid in the house. The aunt and Zhuang Qiang went downstairs to shovel the dirt and clean it up until midnight."

No wonder there is a damp sandy smell.

The classmate yawned: "When you ask Zhuang Qiang about the cause and effect, remember to share it with me."

The door is closed, and the ice sculptures of three people are usually frozen at the door of 214.

The psychological effect is serious, the air feels dirty, the ground is greasy, and even the bed is infected with a bad smell.

No objection, big cleaning!

The three of them had a clear division of labor. Xia Xiaoxiao ran errands again to the supermarket to buy air fresheners, Mao Fei brought a basin of hot water to clean the tables, chairs and cabinets, and Ran Qing rolled up his sleeves and mopped the floor three or four times, panting from exhaustion.

He couldn't figure it out, and said angrily, "Mao Fei, although I'm going to start to doubt your vision now."

Mao Fei was very wronged, but he could not refute: "I will reflect on myself three times a day."

Xia Xiaoxiao came back and sprayed the lemon-flavored freshener everywhere. After spraying, he took a new rag and added it to Mao Fei. I'm so weird about the matter, even if it's a fight, I won't be so dry."

The scope of ground activities has been cleaned up, and it is the turn of the ground scope.

All three of them had rolled in the hospital and took a bath one by one. Mao Fei was assigned as the last one, so that the bathroom would not be too cold.

Kneeling by the bed to change the sheets and quilts, and then carrying them to the laundry room for washing, Mao Fei's slender, newborn, and newly recovered body is about to collapse from exhaustion, and the back of his hands hurts even more, bruised and swollen, looking scary .

He slumped on the chair, trying to check the time, but when he saw the bright screen, he turned off the phone, and the 10-minute charge in the hospital in the morning was exhausted.

Mao Fei pulled out the charger and plugged it in, and asked, "What time is it?"

Ran Qing said, "At 10:30, we'll have lunch after you finish washing, and when you come back to dry the sheets, it's almost time for Zhuang Qiang to finish class."

Mao Fei said "hmm", turned on the phone again, and a lot of useful and useless messages popped up on the phone. He swiped one by one, and saw Taobao reminding him that the baby had been shipped, and suddenly wondered, what baby?

Mao Fei clicked on the logistics page, only to see that his ink-and-wash embroidered lambswool long skirt suit had not only been shipped, but had already been collected and set off on the road.

He put down his phone resignedly, and said convincingly, "In a few days, I may, will, receive a package."

Ran Qing was having a lively chat with Zhenzhen, when he heard this, he raised his eyes: "What package scares you so much that you can't even punctuate sentences?"

"Hanfu, women's clothing, skirts."

"Hey, coincidence, me too."

Mao Fei was curious: "I bought it when I quarreled with Zhuang Qiang to anger him. Why?"

Ran Qing asked without answering, "What's the fight?"

"During dinner last night, I just fell asleep, and he woke me up when he came back, saying that it was disgusting to see boys disguised as women. When I got angry, I decided to disgust him to death."

Ran Qing smiled and said, "Zhenzhen plays cosplay, I will accompany her."

Mao Fei slapped his thigh and looked forward to: "What is cosplay? She is Bai Suzhen, are you Xiaoqing? Sister CP, I can do it!"

The bathroom door opened, filled with smoke, Xia Xiaoxiao urged: "Go while it's hot."

Mao Fei hurriedly stood up, grabbed a change of clothes and ran in, and shouted before closing the door: "Don't forget to buy fake breasts!"

When get out of class was over at noon, the three of them, who hadn't slept well last night and were half dead this morning, nestled in the new bed and waited for Hei Zhuangqiang with a greasy face.

Why black, because those two big eye circles cannot be ignored.

Zhuang Qiang was no longer aggressive, and instead of questioning the three people who skipped class, he said weakly: "You are back? Did you clean up? Do you know? Mao Fei, are you well?"

With three heads hanging by the bed, Mao Fei said, "I'm done. I'll treat you to milk tea this afternoon. Thank you last night---"

"Don't drink, rubbish."

"...Okay, pretend I didn't say it."

Mao Fei was speechless, why is this person like this!

Ran Qing then asked: "We actually don't know, can you tell me, I'm really unbelievable."

Zhuang Qiang sat on the chair and pointed to Mao Fei's broken cabinet door. The small golden lock was still stuck on the deformed metal sheet. The surrounding wood paint was mottled, and several wide cracks of different lengths were cracked.

"He came to pick the lock with a hammer, so can I let it? Even if he is a senior, it's wrong! We two started fighting, and then my stomach rolled and I vomited all over him. He couldn't hold back, I also vomited...Actually, I could have just vomited twice, but the scene was too...too...too brutal, neither of us could stop."

Three people who knew the truth: "..."

Mao Fei sincerely said: "Zhuang Qiang, what do you want to drink, I invite you, is soy milk okay?"

Zhuang Qiang looked up at him: "I want to ask you, Mao Fei, why do you keep your words? If you gave him the painting, would there be so many troubles?"

Mao Fei was taught a lesson so that he shrank back into the bed. He couldn't say that he was being used because of his love. He felt that Zhuang Qiang might not be able to accept this kind of shock, and he might vomit again.

He said weakly: "The reason you can't imagine, don't ask, I was wrong."

Zhuang Qiang hated: "Where did you go wrong?"

Mao Fei didn't know where he went wrong, shouldn't he put the painting in the dormitory, or shouldn't he be tricked after being tricked?

Ran Qing answered for him: "The fault is that he has bad eyesight, so don't ask. But last night, I heard from the neighbor that you cleaned up until midnight and worked hard."

Zhuang Qiang said heavily: "Hmph!"

Xia Xiaoxiao was still puzzled: "I still have a question, how can you just vomit?"

Zhuang Qiang took off his coat and climbed onto the bed, saying, "After brushing my teeth, I saw that Mao Fei was burning, and I was so scared that I swallowed a mouthful of toothpaste water."

Mao Fei sincerely said again: "Soymilk, rice porridge, tofu brain, I invite you."

"I ask you to shut up!" Zhuang Qiang crawled into bed, still in a bitter tone, "It's all caused by you, you have to reflect deeply!"

There was no movement, as if he fell asleep at an extremely fast speed.

Mao Fei's head was still resting on the railing at the head of the bed, his chin was pressed against the back of his hands, his lips were puckered up, aggrieved.

Xia Xiaoxiao comforted Mao Fei: "I don't blame you."

Ran Qing also said: "Blame that president, what a bitch."

Slightly overslept in the afternoon nap.

Zhuang Qiang was really sleepy, and after turning off the alarm, he squinted for another 3 minutes, but in fact, a quarter of an hour had passed.

He jumped up and ran, otherwise he wouldn't be in a good position.

Mao Fei was also in a hurry. He searched the drawers and cabinets but couldn't find Nuan Baobao. Ran Qing and Xia Xiaoxiao waited at the door, responding to the curiosity of passing students: "Hey, what happened last night?"

Xia Xiaoxiao said in a nutshell: "Defend the family, defend the country, and protect justice."

The other gave Mao Fei an idea: "Don't look for it, and pass by the supermarket later to buy a new one."

Mao Fei hurriedly put on his snow boots, copied a book and shouted "Let's go, let's go", almost forgot the sick leave note, and turned back with a sudden brake, putting the leave note in his pocket.

I hope that the new substitute teacher will be easy to talk and not ask too many questions, and he will write off the fake for him quickly.

Walking all the way towards the teaching building, Mao Fei's feet were already uncomfortably cold when he reached the supermarket. He gave the book to Ran Qing: "Go and reserve a seat, and I will buy it myself."

Ran Qing asked: "Do you remember the classroom?"

"Remember," Mao Fei confirmed, "we have a new teacher, right?"

"Yes, you are handsome. After a while, you will see a handsome guy standing on the podium, and you will know that you have entered the right classroom."

"Really? Then you choose a seat a little closer to the front, and I'll be there soon!"

There are not too many people in the supermarket, and there are seven or eight people queuing up to pay.

One of them was carrying a shopping basket and a bag of snacks, and it was right in front of Mao Fei, which made him a little anxious.

It was so easy to get to him, Mao Fei handed over the foot warmer and the payment code, and ran to the rest area outside to tear off the packaging bag without waiting for the receipt, and stuck it inside the ice-like shoes. warm baby.

The snowy and muddy road made Mao Fei afraid to run. He remembered that Ran Qing said that the classroom was on the third floor. University was different from high school. In high school, teachers took turns in each class, while in university, teachers took turns in each class.

Mao Fei missed the first economics class of the new semester and hadn't entered the new classroom yet.

The bell had already rang, and Mao Fei climbed up to the third floor, breathing heavily like he was smoking a big cigarette. He didn't care to stop, and rushed to the front classroom with all his strength. When the bell stopped, he just jumped onto the door frame superior.

Even the tinnitus couldn't suppress the pounding heartbeat.

Mao Fei met the eyes of the man on the podium, dizzy for a while, his mind went blank, and he thought in a daze that he was hallucinating.

His legs were so weak that he could hardly stand, running, frightened, and shocked.

Mao Fei shook his head shyly, stared at a pair of terrified eyes and stammered: "Excuse me, I must be... I must have gone to the wrong classroom!"