The same table is always testing the edge of the fried hair

A group of people pushed and shoved back to the door of the dormitory building. The dormitory auntie in big pink HelloKitty pajamas and curly hair was already waiting at the door, "It's [-]:[-], playing basketball is such an intense sport, Can you sleep at night?"

"I can sleep well," said Meng Yue, who has a good relationship with the housekeeper's aunt, and even dared to shake the aunt's hand when he woke up. "Playing basketball can help you sleep, and I can fall asleep when I go back to bed."

"I believe you ghost, you are very skinny," the aunt laughed and cursed a few times, then pointed to Meng Yue's sweaty clothes, and said disgustedly: "You have to take a bath before going to sleep, don't mess with the dormitory." It stinks."

"Got it, good night, auntie!"

On the surface, the dormitory aunt is strict in education, but in fact, she helps the students with a lot of chores both openly and secretly. It's just that in the three short years, many people have not had time to discover her goodness.

It was late, and there were few people walking back and forth in the corridors of the dormitory. Most of them were either asleep or still reading at night.

Another small group of people, such as Wang Zhuoli and Hu Xingcheng, were eating instant noodles in the air vent of the balcony.

These two people are very thieves, one of them is holding a bowl of old altar sauerkraut beef noodles, squatting next to the glass door of the balcony, jumping around while eating.

"Fuck it! Don't bite me, okay?" Wang Zhuoli took a mouthful of noodles, "I told you to take a shower after eating the noodles. Washing in advance is equivalent to washing vegetables for mosquitoes."

"Don't talk, just concentrate on eating," Hu Xingcheng said, "You take a sip of the soup and scald the mosquito to death."

Wang Zhuoli: "Are you fooling your grandson?"

Hu Xingcheng said nonsense seriously: "Really! I tried it, and the personal test works."

Wang Zhuoli: "I'm not going to be fooled by you."

The instant noodles are fragrant, especially when poisoned in the middle of the night, it smells ten times and a hundred times more fragrant than usual.

And this kind of food is so strange that when you smell it, you feel like you could eat a whole bowl, and even drink the soup.When you really finish eating the noodles, you will feel disgusted again, and regret it, why can't this mouth be so tempted?

"Damn it! What did I say it smells so good?" Zheng Wenwu walked to the floor of his bedroom and smelled a refreshing smell from afar, "It turns out that you stole it from here! Give me a bite!"

Hu Xingcheng passed the noodles over, "Just one bite, I made it after all..."

While the words were still on his lips, Zheng Wenwu let out a mouthful. There was basically only soup left in the bowl of noodles. Hu Xing stomped his feet angrily: "Damn it! You bastard!"

"Damn it, don't fight! I'll pay you a barrel tomorrow, the kind with three times the ingredients!"

Zheng Wenwu kept wailing, Ye Kong and Xia Ci pretended not to hear them, and went straight up.

The dormitory in building C is occupied by boys in the third grade, the first, second, third and fourth floors are full, and the fifth floor only lives in Ye Kong and Xia Ci.

It is precisely because there are few people living on the fifth floor that the light failure has not attracted much attention. No one has come to fix it since it broke half a month ago.

The stairs from the fourth floor to the fifth floor were covered in darkness, Ye Kong couldn't see the way at all, "Lao Xia, use a flashlight, my phone is out of battery."

Xia Ci took out his phone and saw that it was dead, "It's automatically turned off, just walk slowly while holding onto the railing."

Ye Kong is actually not completely blind. After his eyes get used to the darkness, he can still walk with a little moonlight. The key is that he is afraid of the dark.

It’s like sleeping under the quilt with the lights off when I was a child. If one foot sticks out of the quilt, it feels like it will be eaten by ghosts and ghosts under the bed, so you have to cover yourself tightly, even if it’s hot and sweaty, you don’t want to show it halfway. toes out.

"You really can't see?" Xia Ci turned around and found that the person hadn't followed, "Stand still, I'm coming."

Ye Kong stood still and didn't dare to move, a lot of cold sweat broke out in his hands.

Xia Ci went back to the fourth floor to pull him.

The stairs from the fourth floor to the fifth floor are not long, but the quiet and dark surroundings are enough to bring back bad memories for a person.

Ye Kong went upstairs next to Xia Ci without saying a word. After turning on the light in the dormitory, Ye Kong dared to let go and sat on the stool gloomily, his black T-shirt half soaked in cold sweat.

The next day is Friday.

Xia Ci woke up with an inexplicable cold in the morning, and he fell ill like a mountain. During the two classes in the morning, he lay dizzy and lifeless on the table.

People who don't usually get sick are much more serious when they get sick.

Xia Ci asked for leave from the monitor during the big class break, and Ye Kong also asked for leave to stay in class on the grounds of taking care of his deskmate.

"I'll get you a cup of hot water," Ye Kong said, "Where's your cup?"

Xia Ci sniffled, took out a transparent glass from the desk and handed it to him, "Don't fill it too full, it will burn your hands."

Ye Kong hummed, and before going out, he straightened the guitar he was leaning on the cabinet for fear of falling.

The piano shop outside the school will close early on Friday, so he has to take his guitar to the piano shop to change the strings at noon. He doesn't want to go back and forth in the dormitory, so he simply carries it back to the classroom, and he can go straight after school.

The laboratory building in the tea room is a little far away, but fortunately, everyone is doing exercises at this time, and there are not many people queuing up.

Not long after Ye Kong left, two people came in from the back door of the class. One of them was wearing a black sportswear and a pair of fluorescent yellow spikes on his feet. He was tall and strong.The other one with a touch of green on top of his head was the green turtle from last night.

It turned out that today I brought someone to find fault. Y. U. X. I.

The green-haired tortoise punched the back door, and the iron door made a muffled sound. The green-haired tortoise shouted into the empty classroom: "Fuck! Where's Ye Kong's grandson?!"

Xia Ci had already fallen asleep, but was suddenly woken up by the unpleasant drake voice, and his mood was extremely bad.

The green-haired turtle walked in and looked around the classroom, not focusing on Xia Ci, but on the guitar in front of the cabinet.

"This guitar seems to belong to that grandson," the green-haired turtle turned to his companion and said, "I saw him recite it when I came out of the cafeteria today."

"Let's break it for him," the green-haired tortoise waved for his companion to come over, with a stomach full of water, and the smile on his mouth gradually became obscene, "Look at how he still pretends to be handsome."

"Hey, get out," Xia Ci sat up, his eyes revealing a warning of danger.

"Tsk, where did you come from?" The green turtle didn't stop approaching the guitar, "If you don't want to be beaten, I advise you not to worry too much."

The green turtle was talking, and kicked the guitar to the ground, and the black protective cover was covered with dust.

Seeing this, Xia Ci's anger instantly exploded.

The green-haired tortoise flaunted a look at Xia Ci, and before he could say anything, he was punched firmly in the face.

"□□Mom!" The green-haired turtle cried out in pain, and immediately fought back, and the big fellow next to him also attacked, without any shame of invincibility.

Although Xia Ci didn't have much experience in fighting, but the way he shot was wild, and there was no taboo about where he could fight and where he couldn't fight. His moves were all aimed at other people's pain points, and his movements were clean and vicious.

The green-haired tortoise was quickly beaten away from the battlefield, but the companions who accompanied him fought twice with Xia Ci.

But the companion soon lost the wind, and the green-haired tortoise became anxious, and directly picked up a bench next to it, intending to smash it down on Xia Ci's back.

Xia Ci blocked it with a backhand, and the iron nail on the bench cut a long strip on his arm, and his fair skin turned red instantly.

Although the green-haired turtle is arrogant, he has never seen the blood flowed from other people. He sat aside in fright, pointed at Xia Ci and said, "I didn't hit you when I smashed Ye Kong's guitar. I called you Don't mind your own business!"

The implication is that your injury is self-inflicted and has nothing to do with me.

Xia Ci sneered: "A grandson is a grandson."

Ye Kong heard movement in the corridor, ran in and took a look, his face darkened instantly.

"Fuck me!"

When the green-haired turtle saw Ye Kong, it lost the arrogance it had when it first came in, shivering in a corner.

Fortunately, not long after, the students who finished the exercise returned to the classroom and were shocked when they saw this scene.

"Who are you two? Fuck! What happened to your hand, brother Ci?"

Wang Zhuoli was the first to discover Xia Ci's injury, but he was dizzy with blood since he was a child, and when he saw a big smear of red, he immediately couldn't stand still.

Hu Xingcheng carried Wang Zhuoli from behind, "Find someone to call the teacher, Brother Kong, take Brother Ci to the infirmary."

Only then did Ye Kong react from the shock, he walked towards Xia Ci with his legs stiffly, and escorted him to the infirmary.

in the infirmary.

The school doctor gave the wound a simple treatment, "The wound is not deep, and it will heal in two to three days."

"What did you shave?" the school doctor asked.

Xia Ci: "Iron nails on the bench."

"Then you have to go to the hospital for tetanus, which is not available in the school's infirmary," said the school doctor, "as soon as possible, and the wound should not be exposed to water within two days, as it is prone to inflammation."

Xia Ci thanked the school doctor and prescribed cold medicine by the way.

On the way back to the classroom, Ye Kong asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Xia Ci had a strong nasal voice, and joked: "You can come and have a try."

"I'm serious, I'm not joking with you." To be honest, Ye Kong was very worried. When he saw Xia Ci being beaten on the ground just now, his legs were a little unsteady.

Xia Ci shook his injured arm to show his relief: "It doesn't hurt, I don't feel anything."

Ye Kong had heard similar conversations before.

At the beginning of school, when Xia Ci removed the stitches on his head, when he asked him if it hurt, it was purely a conversational concern, and there was no big disturbance in his heart.

But now, when he saw his deskmate was injured again, he felt indescribable feelings, sadness, anxiety...multiple complex emotions mixed together, and his heart was blocked.

Not long after returning to the classroom, Lao Ji trots in sweating profusely, and takes Xia Zhici to the hospital for tetanus.

The green-haired tortoise and the big tall one were sent to the big head's office, where they were writing a [-]-character review. Huang He went to the office to hand in the materials and listened to what had happened.

"Lvmao said that it was Brother Ci who kicked the guitar first to prevent him from moving the guitar," Huang He said. hand."

Ye Kong didn't speak after listening, he patted the dust of footprints on the protective cover, then he didn't attend class, and went straight out of the classroom door.

Ye Kong didn't come to class in the afternoon, and he couldn't be reached by phone.

It didn't appear until the evening after school for dinner.

In the evening self-study, Huang He got first-hand information from various intelligence networks. In the morning, the green turtle and the tall man who had been injured by Brother Ci were sent to the hospital by a mysterious man surnamed Ye in the afternoon.

The author has something to say: You can hit anyone, but you are not allowed to hit my wife.

In fact, there is a reason why Brother Kong is afraid of the dark, and I will write about it later.

Yesterday's thunder was so big that it felt like it was falling from the top of my head. I was so scared that I didn't dare to turn on the computer and mobile phone, and hid in the quilt and fell asleep.

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