The host of fast travel is Bailian in the prosperous age

It appeared to be two boys.

Xu Moshu was blushing and heartbeating, but he wanted to take a look curiously.

The two of them seem to have surpassed the standard of pornography.

He could tell just by the sound.

Lan Mi: The old driver is really different.

Xu Moshu turned his head and glanced at Lin Yan, thinking of his character design, he still held back.

No no no.

He quickened his pace and trotted back to the dormitory.

"I didn't expect that there would be so many couples at night." Xu Moshu sighed "tsk tsk tsk" as he entered the dormitory: "I would have found someone to talk to when I was a freshman, and I wouldn't have made such a mess."

"Hasn't the senior talked about someone?" Lin Yan asked casually.

Xu Moshu heard Lin Yan's implication as soon as he heard it, and he also seemed to reply inadvertently: "Yes, I have a bad temper, so I didn't talk about it."

Lin Yan let out an "oh", but didn't speak.

When Xu Moshu returned to the dormitory, he climbed into bed directly, and then curled up under the covers to play with his mobile phone. He was having a great time.

However, this happy day was not happy for a long time.

Xu Moshu didn't know why, but his stomach suddenly hurt.

His face turned pale all of a sudden, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Lin Yan soon realized something was wrong.

He walked to Xu Moshu's bed and asked softly, "Brother Xu, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Moshu replied weakly: "...I feel a little pain in my stomach."

"Then do you want me to take you to the infirmary?" Lin Yan said, "Can you leave now?"

According to the character design of the heroine of the idol drama Little White Flower, Xu Moshu would definitely say that he can leave.

But how could he be those coquettish sluts?

Xu Moshu shook his head: "...I can't."

Lin Yan's face was troubled, and he didn't know what to do: "Then... what should I do then?"

Xu Moshu rolled his eyes unconsciously.

I can't walk now, you can carry me, baby.

Why are you so straight?

Straight men are not worthy of love.

"...how about...how about you go and buy me some medicine." Xu Moshu covered his stomach with his hands, looking weak: "Although taking medicine may not be useful, but this is the only way to go now."

"I'm in pain right now, hurry up."

Lin Yan showed a look of embarrassment: "But you have already said that taking medicine may be useless, so why go to buy medicine?"

So hurry up and say you carry me on your back.

Hey!

Lin Yan took out a piece of paper from his schoolbag, and said next to him, "Tell me your symptoms and I'll write them down, and then I'll tell the doctor when I go to buy medicine."

Xu Moshu: "..." So are you weird?

"But I'm in a lot of pain now." Xu Moshu turned around: "I feel like if I say a word more now, it's like a waste."

Lin Yan looked at Xu Moshu, and suddenly seemed to think of something.

"How about... Shall I call 120?" Lin Yan seemed very, very satisfied with this proposal: "120 is very fast, and the inspection is also very comprehensive. Yes, I will call 120 now..."

Xu Moshu: "...Don't."

I think you should go buy medicine.

He closed his eyes, lowered his face and said, "Why don't you carry me to the infirmary."

"Ah?" Lin Yan seemed taken aback: "This...is this okay?"