Employers are also canary pissed off today

With the "swipe" sound of the pen tip across the paper, a few lines of delicate handwriting remained on it.

[When you are in a bad mood, you will chew hard good quality xylitol]

[Art student]

The tip of the pen paused, Jiang Xiannian thought of going to dinner and coming back, the same song was playing in Ji Baicen's car during the 30-minute journey, and added in his notebook:

[Favorite songs will be endless single cycle]

The study room on the third floor was closed earlier, just after 9 o'clock, the library administrator knocked on the door.

Like a tacit reminder, students packed up their things and left one after another.

Jiang Xiannian put the "Employer's Habit Observation Diary" and "Practice Notes" into his schoolbag, and walked out with his own things.

The night outside the library is getting deeper, and the temperature is also getting lower. The wind blows, bringing the piercing chill of the north, and the white mist can be faintly seen when breathing.

Jiang Xiannian pulled up the zipper of his jacket, buttoned the hat on the sweater and walked back.

Back in the dormitory, I happened to have a face-to-face meeting with the three roommates who had obviously been well groomed in the corridor near the door of the dormitory.

The burly young man with dark skin held the door frame with his hands, stood at the door and shouted:

"Xingwang, it's fine for you to be alone in the dormitory, do you want the brothers to stay with you?"

The boy with gray hair took a step back and said with a smile, "Brother Yu, let's go."

"If I want to accompany you, I have been looking forward to socializing with the ladies and sisters in the Broadcasting Department since my freshman year."

With a "boom", there was a sound similar to a shoe smashing the door from inside the door.

Impatient male voice followed:

"get out."

"Drink and get down, dad and I are fine."

Li Minyu, the eldest brother in the dormitory, frowned and said, "Then we're leaving, call us if you have anything to do."

When Jiang Xiannian moved back in the afternoon, Li Minyu was not there. Turning his head and seeing Jiang Xiannian walking towards him, he guessed that he was going back to the dormitory, so he subconsciously wanted to say hello to him and ask him to help take care of him. Shen Xingwang, who didn't know whether it was a bad stomach or something, could prepare for him to get into a ball with the dormitory members in the future.

As a result, just as he raised his hand, the experience of being ignored several times before flashed through his mind. Li Minyu's rationality stopped him in time, and he only nodded at Jiang Xiannian as the dorm head's greeting to the dormitory staff.

When Jiang Xiannian saw it, he also slightly nodded at him.

After that, he passed the three people standing by the door and entered the dormitory.

On the bed closest to the door, there was a boy in blue Stitch pajamas. He was watching a video, but when he heard the door being pushed, he raised his head with disgust on his face: "Have you left yet? You three old men..."

As he spoke, the voice stopped abruptly, and the expression on his face changed from a familiar look of disgust to indifference.

Jiang Xiannian guessed that he was "Shen Xingwang" on the student list.

Shen Xingwang raised his eyelids, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, he got up and walked to Jiang Xiannian step by step, put his arm on the cabinet, and blocked his way: "Why, unemployed? How dare you come back to live in the dormitory ?”

Jiang Xiannian did not speak.

He was wondering if the current situation counted as "being bullied" in Ji Baicen's mouth.

You should discuss with Ji Baicen the criteria for "making people bully".

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiannian swung Shen Xingwang's arm away, searched in his mind for a long time, and finally choked out three words: "Don't get in the way."

Shen Xingwang's raised hand paused in the air, his face changed slightly, and he blurted out: "Grass."

It was the first time in his life that he saw someone say such arrogant things with such a cute appearance.

Jiang Xiannianjia does not have a cute appearance, on the contrary, he has fair skin, and his natural cool white skin makes his facial features extraordinarily delicate. If it is said that beauty is in the bones but not in the skin, then he is an existence that crushes others in both bone and skin.

Especially the light brown mole on the right side of the nose, embedded in the fair skin, adding a bit of charm.

But it was just such a person, with the expression of frowning and seriously thinking about what to say, that kind of unintentional and unconscious cuteness, instantly made Shen Xingwang forget that he was here to ridicule him.

Not only could he not continue the ridicule, he even wanted to pinch Jiang Xiannian's face.

The expression on his face changed several times, until Jiang Xiannian returned to his bed, Shen Xingwang was unable to speak again.

It started to hurt again, as if something was disturbing it, and his facial features were twisted together in pain, Shen Xingwang pressed his lower right abdomen to go to the toilet.

Jiang Xiannian put the changed bed sheet and quilt cover into the washing machine on the balcony, and took advantage of this time to go to the housekeeper to buy some engine oil for repairing the car, dipped it in with a cotton swab, and applied it to the door that connects the door leaf and the fixed shaft on rusty screws.

After shaking the door of the dormitory, there was no harsh sound, Jiang Xiannian put on his coat, took the leftover engine oil and the garbage he cleaned up, and took them downstairs and threw them into the trash can.

When I came back from taking out the garbage, the washing machine was just on time, and the sound effect of "jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells" was heard on the balcony.

Jiang Xiannian walked over again, took out the clothes and flattened them to dry.

After finishing this, he took out a set of loose clothes as pajamas, sat at the table under the bed, and waited for Shen Xingwang to come out of the bathroom.

The part-time jobs I had before were not all hotel clerks, but I also worked as a helper in the back kitchen of a messy restaurant. Over time, I developed a slight cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder. If I went out that day, I had to take a shower before going to bed.

It is also not very suitable for others to sit on or touch his bed.

After waiting for another 5 minutes, Shen Xing came out of the bathroom with a blank face.His footsteps were sloppy, and there was fine cold sweat on his forehead. He was completely different from the state he was in half an hour ago.

Jiang Xiannian followed his lowered hand and looked over: "The lower right abdomen?"

Shen Xingwang looked unnatural: "You don't need to meddle in your own business."

Probably because he was too weak, he spoke intermittently, and he could almost hear the slight chatter of teeth chattering.

But he said don't worry about it, so Jiang Xiannian really didn't care about it.

Staggering slightly, she carried her clothes and stepped into the bathroom.

Before closing the door, there was a "plop" sound from behind.

Shen Xingwang sat on the ground with a pale face, leaning on the wall with one hand, unable to stand up.

Jiang Xiannian looked at it for a while, then knelt down and stretched out his hand to press Shen Xingwang's stomach, then let go; press again, and then let go.

This time Shen Xingwang didn't have the energy to talk to him anymore, but every time he let go, his expression would become more painful, and then he would look at him with angry eyes.

Ignoring Shen Xingwang's gaze, Jiang Xiannian pursed his lips, and with a conclusion in his mind, he helped him to the wall, took out his mobile phone and dialed the emergency number.

"Peichuan Film Academy, 2#317, roommate with acute appendicitis."

"Well, I felt severe throbbing pain after raising my hand."

Eyelids became heavier and heavier, before Shen Xingwang passed out, he only saw the expressionless Jiang Xiannian getting into the ambulance with him.

Woke up already in the hospital.

In a white room filled with the smell of disinfectant, Jiang Xiannian sat near the head of the bed, fiddled with his mobile phone with his head down, and looked up at his infusion bottle Jia from time to time.

It was dawn outside the window, Jiang Xiannian obviously stayed here all night.

Jiang Xiannian who always sits alone in the first row; Jiang Xiannian who always ignores other people's enthusiasm; Jiang Xiannian who can't even remember the names of his roommates; Jiang Xiannian of the infusion bottle overnight...

Different appearances of Jiang Xiannian in memory overlapped on the person in front of him, Shen Xingwang clenched his fists and loosened them, loosened them and clenched them again, turned his face away, and moved his lips stammeringly: "Thank you, thank you."

Jiang Xiannian said "Mmm" in a calm manner.

Realizing that Jiang Xiannian was looking at him, Shen Xingwang bit the bullet and turned his head.

Just looking up, I saw Jiang Xiannian took out a list of various advanced expenses from his pocket:

"Remember to pay me back."