generation city grass

Recently, Mi Xu's schedule was full and he didn't have enough sleep. Yesterday, when he delivered the manuscript to Chen Yuzong, he was exposed to the wind and rain all the way. Later, his whole body was poured into the science and technology museum where he just arrived, and he sat there for a long time. Barely slowed down, and then didn't take a full rest, but today he was sick and played seven laps on the grassland. After this series of tossing, it's hard not to get sick.

When Chen Yuzong touched his head at first, it was only a little hot, but after a while, the temperature became more and more hot.

Mi Xu felt in a daze that he was in a sauna, his limbs were still sore, and the inner and outer thighs still had the feeling of being raped just now, so when he was vaguely woken up by someone, he opened his eyes and said angrily: "Mr. ...No extra service, Niu'er finds other customers to serve her..."

Chen Yuzong: "..."

"Get up and take your medicine."

Mi Xu: "Don't take it... I just... don't need medicine... I'm very strong... okay..."

Chen Yuzong: "..."

With one hand pinching Mi Xu's mouth resolutely, he threw the medicine into it directly, while the other hand passed through the back of his neck, lifted him up even with the quilt, took the water from one side, and poured it down.

"You dare to spit it out and stain the quilt..." Chen Yuzong looked at Mi Xu's puffed cheeks and said coldly.

As soon as this tone came out, Mi Xu didn't know if it felt familiar, his throat moved reflexively, and he frowned and swallowed the medicine.

Only then did Chen Yuzong take out a tissue to wipe the water stains from the corners of his mouth.

"Strong? You can try."

In a daze, Mi Xu heard the service lady say provocatively before she left.

Chen Yuzong originally planned to take a notebook and go to the upper bunk to read and sleep, but he climbed up and before he could lie down, he glanced at the opposite bed, and Chengcao frowned. The hands and feet outside the quilt were stuffed back.

However, in less than 10 minutes—swish, all the turtle shells came out again.

Re-plug.

Show again.

plug.

dew.

Chengcao had no choice but to go up and down a few times, and finally saw the person who was obsessed with exposing himself, so he could only take out the quilt from the cabinet and cover it on Mi Xu's bed, then took the computer to the nearest desk and sat down. When there is movement above the head, Chen Yuzong can immediately reach out and move the restless hands and feet back to their original positions.

And sitting like this, before you know it, it will be one night.

In the early hours of the morning, Mi Xu's body temperature was once very high. Chen Yuzong looked at his sweaty head, and couldn't help but took a towel to wipe his face. It could be seen that Mi Xu was very uncomfortable. Even more sore and swollen, when Chen Yuzong touched him, Mi Xu hummed like some kind of responsive doll, but the sound was so small that it sounded rather pitiful.

Chen Yuzong's heart skipped a beat, and he asked him in a low voice if he wanted to go to the hospital. After saying it several times, Mi Xu opened his eyes in a daze. Not to mention going home, just holding Chen Yuzong's arm to wipe his face without letting go, with an expression that he would rather die than surrender.

Chen Yuzong couldn't hold back him, and he still didn't insist.

Fortunately, the medicine probably took effect in the middle of the night, and Mi Xu was sweating again, but his body temperature dropped, and by dawn, it was basically back to normal.

Chen Yuzong got up, moved his stiff hands and feet, and went out to buy breakfast.When he came back, he checked the time, took Mi Xu's cell phone, dug out his address book, and made a call.

Mama Ge on the other end answered quickly, and the first sentence was: "Dami, is it better, do you want me to save you?"

Chen Yuzong paused, and replied: "I'm sick, please ask him for leave."

Mama Ge was obviously stunned when she heard the cold voice, and it took a moment to ask: "Why are you sick? Is it serious?"

"It's okay, the fever is gone." Chen Yuzong replied, and then hung up the phone coolly.

Mama Ge stared at the phone in her hand.

Good guy, eight seconds, but based on the value of the other party, this is much more valuable than a voice message.

Still earned!

And Chen Yuzong hung up the phone because another call came in, and the caller ID was Qiao Xiaoyang.

Chen Yuzong looked at Mi Xu who was sleeping drowsily on the bed, hesitated for a while, and brushed the green button, and the call was answered.

"Hello, Mi Xu?" A slender female voice came from the phone.

Chen Yuzong said: "No."

It was far from the lively and energetic voice in memory, and Qiao Xiaoyang on the other end obviously didn't expect it either.

Chen Yuzong waited for a long time without waiting for a reply, so he couldn't help saying "Hello" lightly, and it took a long time before there was a response.

"Ah, ah...then, then...he is...in the dormitory now?"

"Ah."

Listening to the excited breathing on the other end, Chen Yuzong frowned and said, "It's not convenient for him to answer the phone, what can I do?"

"I...I..." Qiao Xiaoyang took a deep breath, "Yesterday...he called me, but I didn't bring my mobile phone with me, so I didn't reply. I just wanted...please, please tell me, the book...I haven't Give it back to the library."

"Ah."

After finishing speaking, there was no movement over there, and Chen Yuzong had no choice but to ask again: "What else is there?"

"Oh... no, no more..."

"Well, that's it." Chen Yuzong stopped the line in time before the girl was suffocated by his anger.

On the other end, Qiao Xiaoyang listened to the continuous beeping on the phone, and after a long time of horror, he finally made a sound.

"I just... seem to have talked to him."

Yao Ye on the side asked inexplicably, "Who is it?"

Under the questioning eyes of his roommate, Qiao Xiaoyang said word by word: "City, grass..."

Yao Ye: "!!!!!!????"

Chen Yuzong hung up the phone and accidentally saw Mi Xu's call records. Recently, he had two calls with Qiao Xiaoyang, five or six calls with Ge Ma, and the remaining dozen calls were all to another person. The day with the most typhoons.

Chen Yuzong looked at the name: Cai Cai?

who is it? !

Move your finger to those two words and tap it lightly.

thereafter.

Chen Yuzong: "..."

……

Mama Ge thought that Chengcao should go to class, so she knocked on the door of dormitory 609 cautiously.

After waiting for a while, Mi Xu came to open the door. He was wearing pajamas, his hair was messed up, his face was a little pale, and his steps were a little vain.

Ge Xiaolin looked him up and down: "Is this the injury?"

Mi Xu shrank back into the quilt and trembled in two or three steps, and said in a weak and thick nasal voice: "Give me three days, and I will kill you back to the rivers and lakes!"

A full semester had passed before Mama Ge finally had the opportunity to take a good look at Mi Xu's new dormitory. To be honest, this place is far from the style of people they have always insisted on. When I came here, I felt something was wrong. Seeing how spacious and bright the hall is, Ge Xiaolin now suddenly understands that it's not that he has a big place, but that he is good at using the space, making all the arrangements reasonable and coordinated, and there is no waste at all. On the surface, they felt that even if the container came to pull them, they probably wouldn't be able to fill their accumulated inventory. Looking at Mi Xu again, his living habits seemed to be reborn as a human being. Even though Ge Xiaolin was always reasonable and tolerant, it took some time to digest and accept this.

"Master, would you like some pork loin fried rice for lunch? To nourish your kidneys?"

Ge Xiaolin looked at the clothes and pants that Mi Xu wore yesterday hanging on the hanger outside, and asked.

Mi Xu raised the corner of his mouth: "What kind of material is it? Do you still need this?"

Mama Ge looked at his pale face: "Then eat something light, I'll go to the neighborhood to find out if there is any porridge shop."

Mi Xu nodded, then remembered again: "Wait a minute, do you see if there is anything to eat on my table?"

Mama Ge went over to have a look: "Is there really? What is this... white porridge? It's still hot, where did it come from?"

Mi Xu giggled, staggered out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up. After a while, he came out and held the porridge under his nose, sniffed it vigorously, and then said: "The domesticated Balabala little grass god."

Ge Xiaolin: "..."

Seeing Mama Ge's strange expression, Mi Xu scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it into his mouth, tasted it carefully, then walked over and patted his good brother on the shoulder: "Come on, do it with me, take a deep breath, relax your expression, put The whites of the eyes are closed, the nostrils are narrowed, yes, pay attention to the direction of the muscles, and approach the human beings, okay, well done..."

After Mama Ge returned to normal, Mi Xu sat back.

"Mama Ge, Look!" Mi Xu reached out, pulled out something from a side cabinet and shook it, "What is this?"

Mama Ge took a step back: "Socks, yours..."

"Yes, but it's too superficial..." Mi Xu chuckled in a hoarse and ugly voice, "Yes, you can see that it is a sock, but it may not only be a sock, if I do," Mi Xu took it The mobile phone on the table was put in, tied it up and put it in his bag, patted and said, "It is an efficient anti-theft digital product case!"

"Okay, that emoji is coming again, pay attention to retracting it, don't you believe it, this is a trick I have explored for a long time, of course, under the premise that it is clean, the effect is not great, it needs some artificial processing, It's a pity that I haven't put it into practice yet, but I told Noodles about this method, and I heard that he is in the process of research and development, and the progress is good, and I can report the situation to you when the time comes, and we can run it together." The topic got far away, "Tell me, would you take it if you were a thief?"

Thinking of Noodle's shoes, Mama Ge looked at the socks in the bag, and couldn't help taking another step back, shaking her head sincerely and sincerely.

Feeling Ge Xiaolin's admiration, Mi Xu was very satisfied: "So, things and people can't just look at the appearance, how do you know that he doesn't have another layer of inner beauty?"

He wanted to cross his legs, but accidentally stretched his sore tendons, Mi Xu had no choice but to give up halfway, half-slumped on the chair and continued to educate Mama Ge while drinking porridge.

"Even a sock has inner beauty. If it looks like grass in a city, it must be more beautiful on the inside. You can't discriminate against people because of their appearance and the distance from the masses. Is it decent to specialize and form a small group? Is that right? Should it be? That is the established cognition of ordinary people, but with our realm and knowledge..." Mi Xugao shook his fingers coldly, "How can we be so superficial, misunderstand early, and prohibit different treatment? It is a harmonious campus development path with kindness and love!"

Last night, although Mi Xu was burnt to the point of confusion, he didn’t really know anything like a dead pig. Someone squeezed your mouth and fed you medicine, wiped your sweat and face, and patted your head to test you. Body temperature, stuffing your hands and feet and covering the quilt countless times throughout the night, even the ice cubes were covered and melted, not to mention a person like Mi Xu who is so emotional and repays his kindness, now he feels his chest is hot when he thinks about it, it is extremely heartwarming .

Mi Xu quietly wiped the corners of his eyes, thinking about how to praise his roommate, but he couldn't speak for a while, it seemed that the taste of many words changed, and he was a little... embarrassed.

What's wrong with this!

Mi Xu realized that this attitude was a bit mother-in-law, so he quickly pinched his butt secretly, and then glanced at Ge Xiaolin, seeing that he was not looking at him, he just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but felt something was wrong, and followed Ge Ma's blank look. Looking around, he found that the bedroom door opened at some time, and his domesticated Balabala, the little grass god, was standing there...