When the dead house meets the upper paralysis

Mo Su originally planned to go to the bathroom and continue to sleep after returning, but when he came back, everyone in the dormitory had already woken up, even Xie Zifang was sitting blankly on his chair, with a half-asleep, half-awake expression on his face. Waiting for the appearance of being fully awake.

Mo Su rubbed his nose. If he was sleeping on his own bed, it would not be a big deal if he went back to sleep at this time. Anyway, as long as he is sleepy, he can fall asleep immediately when he lies on the bed, and he will not wake up after that. That kind of person, but after all, he is sleeping in Wei Mang's bed now, the owner has come back, and everyone in the dormitory has woken up, so he can't go back and continue to sleep.

Moreover, Mo Su looked up and saw that the quilt on Wei Mang's bed had also been folded. Although it looked a bit like a steamed bun, the school only required all undergraduates to fold the quilt after getting up, and did not require that the shape It is so neat, so even if it is placed in a ball on the bed, it is considered qualified.

Mo Su walked in and murmured, "Have I been away for a long time?" How come there is a feeling that the world changes color as soon as he comes back. When he went out, everyone was asleep. When he came back, not only everyone was up, but even the quilt was folded. The curtains are all drawn.

Cao Qinghui was walking out with the washing basin, when he heard Mo Su muttering, he glanced at him and was surprised, "Si'er, are you alright?"

Mo Su gave Cao Qinghui a sad look, "What? What can I do?"

Cao Qinghui moved closer to Mo Su's face and stared at his face carefully for a while, "Did you not sleep well last night? Why is there a big black circle around your eyes? It's like being punched twice. He turned his head and shouted at Xie Zifang, "Hey house, did you hit our little four dishonestly while sleeping? Hurry up and admit your mistake honestly, let us punch you one by one, and we can simply explain this matter to the past."

Xie Zifang was not fully awake at all, he heard a shout at first, raised his head to find the direction of the sound, shook his head in a daze, and answered seriously, "No, I sleep very honestly."

Cao Qinghui was just bored joking with Xie Zifang, and didn't care much about what the latter answered, so he smiled and turned his head to continue studying Mosu.

When Mo Su was first asked by Cao Qinghui, he suddenly felt a little inexplicably guilty. Now that Cao Qinghui smiled at him ambiguously, he suddenly felt his face heat up.

As a result, Sun Fang came along with him happily, and looked at Mo Su's face excitedly as if studying the New World, "Hey, really, fourth brother, you sometimes have trouble sleeping! This is so strange , It’s raining red! Come on, come on, tell brother, what were you thinking about last night? Did you think too much about your sister?”

Sun Fang gossips, but he lacks the intuition of gossip, and he thinks things over and always likes to judge others. Therefore, when he sees Mosu's dark circles, the first thing that comes to his mind is that Mosu is overly active, which makes him not sleep well at night.

For Sun Fang's speculation, Cao Qinghui's reaction was to puff up, and he couldn't help laughing. Sun Fang's ability to make such a "straight" guess must be said, this is really a kind of talent.

Mo Su was not as calm as Cao Qinghui, who had nothing to do with himself. Although Sun Fang's guess and the actual situation turned in two different directions, in his opinion, it seemed to him that different routes lead to the same goal.Therefore, Mo Su was said to be the central matter in a certain sense, and he became angry from embarrassment.

"Damn! You're thinking about my sister so much that I can't sleep! Brother was thinking that I came back too quickly last night, and everyone was thrown into the dungeon. I didn't come out. Now I have lost my experience, and I must be black and white. Brother This is distressing, this is regrettable!"

This answer is really a bit boring, but in fact, Sun Fang didn't pursue any interesting answers from the beginning, so he just sneered, "I said fourth, you can't do it. Look at your prospects, hundreds of thousands of experience It can make you sleepless!" He shook his head violently, "You still need to practice, you should be as calm as my brother, let alone hundreds of thousands of experience, it is a few million experience... a few million is enough for my brother to rise. I've reached the first level, and I'm not calm..."

Sun Fang said something serious, but Mo Su didn't pay attention at all. His attention was all focused on Cao Qinghui, because the latter looked at him with a playful smile from the beginning to the end, which made him feel uncomfortable.

But Cao Qinghui didn't say anything, and Mo Su couldn't tell him hypocritically that you don't want to look at me. In order to get rid of the embarrassing situation, he had to pretend to be angry at Sun Fang, "Get out!"

Sun Fang rolled away voluntarily and went to wash up very kindly.

Mo Su walked in front of Xie Zifang, who was already fully awake, looking at him energetically like a promising young man.Mo Su couldn't help recalling the faint shudder caused by Xie Zifang's hot and humid breath on his bare neck last night, and he became more and more uncomfortable.

In order to cover up this strange emotion, he babbled as he walked, "Next time, we must not choose ten o'clock to enter the dungeon again. We must wait until the dangerous period has passed, and there will be nothing wrong with the dormitory. Let's enter again. I’ve been fighting for such a long time, and my experience is so gone after a while, it’s so distressing.” In the end, Mo Su almost believed that his insomnia was entirely due to throwing people in the dungeon, and he had nothing to do with Xie Zifang. any relationship.

Xie Zifang didn't know if he noticed Mo Su's thoughts, but he just nodded habitually, "Well, it's really a pity." After he finished speaking, he asked a more realistic question, "What should we use to brush our teeth?"

"Uh..." Mo Su took out his basin and looked at it. There was toothpaste and soap in it, but there was no toothbrush. He had already taken that thing to Xie Zifang's house.He took out the toothpaste with one hand, held the half tube of toothpaste left and swung it by the tail. Mo Su decided to make do with it. His proposal was very simple and casual, "Why don't you use your hand to apply some toothpaste on your teeth? Forget it."

Xie Zifang was silent for a moment, got up, put on his coat, took his wallet, "I'm going out to buy a toothbrush..."

Mo Su shrugged indifferently, put the basin on the ground, and then sat down on the seat Xie Zifang vacated, crossing his legs like a gentleman, "Then you go, bring me one, and don't forget to Bring back breakfast."

"Ah, there's mine!" Wei Mang hurriedly took the opportunity to interject.

"Me too." Cao Qinghui, who had just returned from washing, followed closely behind.

Xie Zifang nodded silently, and asked everyone what they wanted to eat. Before leaving, he turned to the water room and asked Sun Fang if he would bring some back along the way.

So Sun Fang was very satisfied when he went back to bed, "The house is a nice guy, although he doesn't look too close, but he's a nice guy."

Cao Qinghui sneered, "Is this how you will be bought?"

At this time, Sun Fang's thinking was still normal. He didn't spend much time with Xie Zifang in the game, and there was not much intersection in reality, so he just said seriously: "No, after all, we are not too familiar. He also bought breakfast for the people we slept in, and didn't say anything, he seemed to have a pretty good temper..."

Wei Mang suddenly asked: "Is this the first time he returned home after abducting the fourth child?"

Cao Qinghui didn't speak, just looked at Mosu with a smile.

Mo Su blushed, afraid of being discovered, so he used the old method to mix everything up with a rogue and a thick skin, "What do you mean he abducted me, brother, this is taking the initiative to seek help, this is the essential difference, you know !"

Sun Fang and Mo Su have no taboos. Only now did I realize that the relationship between the two is "unusual", so he also smiled ambiguously, and praised Mo Su with his palm, "fourth brother , your vision is still good, this benefactor looks very good at the moment."

Mo Su nodded straight, "That is, that is."

Cao Qinghui said happily, "I'm talking about little Si'er, you and that dear brother went from gay friend to boyfriend to cohabitation relationship, needless to say, this rapid triple jump, why did you suddenly become a benefactor again this time? Can you tell me what the relationship between the two of you is?"

Mo Su slanted his body and crossed his legs, "What's the relationship between men and men?"

Cao Qinghui grinned at the corner of his mouth, looked at him, and said something meaningful, "It's nothing. It's just that the relationship between men and men can be divided into normal relationship and abnormal relationship. You have to be careful."

Sun Fang interjected unintentionally, "The relationship between our fourth child and the house is not normal, it's the relationship between fostering and being fostered! How can we be careful?"

Mo Su snorted, but didn't speak.

Cao Qinghui smiled, but did not continue.

That's all for this topic.

Not long after, Xie Zifang came back with something.Because there are cafeterias and supermarkets not far downstairs from the dormitory, when he came back, it happened that Cao Qinghui and the others had just cleaned up, took the things, gave the money, thanked them, and went back to their own tables to have breakfast.

Xie Zifang and Mosu took the washbasin, toothpaste, soap, thermos bottle, drinking cup and two new toothbrushes that Mosu didn't take away to the water room to wash up.

Xie Zifang poured half a cup of hot water into the cup, mixed some cold water, took a sip, rinsed his mouth, spit it out again, and put the toothbrush filled with toothpaste into his mouth.Turning around, he saw Mo Su holding a toothbrush but was in a daze because there was no water glass, so he handed over the water glass and motioned Mo Su to use it together.

Mo Su glanced at it. Just now, when Xie Zifang turned on the water pipe, he turned it too high, and spilled some water when he received the water. Now the cup is full of water stains, and he can't tell which side Xie Zifang just drank from.But both of them hold the cup handle in their left hands, so when they use it together, they will inevitably have to slobber.When Mo Su thought of this possibility, the person who usually doesn't care about these little details is suddenly hypocritical at this moment.

He was still holding the toothbrush in one hand, but dragged the basin to him with the other hand, and poured hot water, "Use it first, I'll wash my face first."

Xie Zifang didn't give in anymore, and took back the water glass to continue brushing his teeth seriously.

Halfway through the wash, a person came in from the water room. Seeing the two of them, he was very relieved, "You are both here, that's great, I happen to have something to do with you two."

Because Mo Su got up late in the bedroom, there is no one else in the water room now.

Mo Su looked up, and he knew the person who came, the deputy director of the sports department of the student union in the department, now a sophomore, living in the same building with them, but the sophomores are downstairs, but they can often meet each other—— The premise is of course if you go out.

Mo Su wiped his face and called: "Brother Zhang."

"En." Zhang Weiming responded, and asked directly: "Why didn't you two report for the basketball game?"

Mo Su looked confused, "What kind of basketball game, I don't know."

"Huh?" Zhang Weiming was puzzled, "How is it possible? I asked the monitors of your classes to notify the statistics."

Unwiped water got into Mosu's eyes, he rubbed them and continued to shake his head, "I don't know."

Zhang Weiming sighed, "Did you play games when your monitor informed you?"

Mo Su laughed, "Am I famous for playing games?"

Zhang Weiming got angry, "You are very famous at home." After finishing speaking, he continued irrefutably: "Let me tell you, both you and Xie Zifang have to participate in our basketball game. This is a school-wide game. They all have to obey the arrangement of the organization, and there must be no one left!"

Mo Su was puzzled, "Is there no one in our department? Why are you forced to win the lottery?"

Zhang Weiming curled his lips, a little reluctant to speak, but finally explained, "Our department was the first in the school in all the basketball games before this, and we have won three consecutive championships, and we have never lost a game. Because several of our seniors were specially recruited by basketball, which directly caused the basketball level of our sophomores and juniors to be on the bench all the time, so...we are counting on this year You are a freshman, all 1.8 meters in your grade have to participate unconditionally, and no one will be allowed to participate, understand?"

Mo Su was in a dilemma. He really didn't want to play basketball in the cold weather. "I said, isn't the first class of basketball games played in summer? Why is it so weird for our school to play basketball in winter?"

Zhang Weiming explained, "This is the tradition of our school. There are two basketball games every year, one in winter and one in summer." After that, he said earnestly, "Go and play. After you finish playing, you can enter the sports department or something. It's a matter of the year. It’s not too much, and there are bonus points, and it’s nice to be named the student union when you graduate.”

Mo Su pouted, he didn't want to join the student union, so Zhang Weiming's persuasion was really meaningless.

Seeing that he was still not willing to go, Zhang Weiming resorted to his trump card, "Mosu, you have to go for me even if you are pretending to be a head, understand? If you don't want to go, I will go directly to your house later and give you the network cable of your house Pull it out, believe it or not?"

Mo Su didn't believe that he could pull him out, but since Zhang Weiming talked about this, he had to give him some face.So he nodded heavily, "Okay, then I'll be a substitute, don't let me play."

"Okay." Zhang Weiming readily agreed. In fact, he was not willing to arrest people. This was all forced by his senior brother. Yes, you must be present, and there is one less question.

After finishing one, Zhang Weiming went to see the other one, "Xie Zifang, you have to go too, you know?"

Xie Zifang had finished brushing his teeth and was rinsing his toothbrush when he heard this and raised his head, "I don't know how to play basketball."

Zhang Weiming stared, "Damn! Didn't you come in from the sports special? Besides, basketball is only divided into good and bad, what's the difference!"

It was the first time Mo Su heard about the special sports recruits, so he turned around and asked him, "Are you still the special sports recruits? You can't tell."

Xie Zifang was a little puzzled, "Am I a sports special?"

Zhang Weiming was speechless, "Then who are you asking?"

Xie Zifang thought about it for a long time, "Ah, I remembered, I am a tennis player."

Zhang Weiming didn't care about him, "Don't care about the special moves, remember, go and participate in the basketball game for me, you know?"

Xie Zifang was not as unhappy as Mo Su, he nodded, "Yes."

Satisfied, Zhang Weiming smiled, "Okay, you guys can continue to wash up, schedule or something, I'll ask you to sleep with Cao Qinghui. Then I'll go." He walked to the door of the water room, then withdrew, "Hey, Xie Zifang, aren't you a day student? ? Why are you here?"

Mo Su didn't want him to ask too many questions, so he laughed and teased, "Brother Zhang, you even undertook the work of the living department?"

Zhang Weiming glanced at Mo Su, and suddenly realized, "Ah~ I understand. OK, I'm leaving."

Mo Su was a little speechless by the sentence "I understand", and wanted to ask him: "What do you understand?" But Zhang Weiming had already walked out, so he had to turn around to look at Xie Zifang, and asked: "Do you know how to play tennis?" Are you doing well?"

Xie Zifang thought for a while, "No, I've only played two or three times, and I just know how to fight."

Mo Su was silent for a moment, and learned a sentence from Zhang Weiming, but the meaning was quite different.

He nodded heavily and said, "I see."