The days when I worked part-time as a dormitory in the male dormitory

As soon as this remark came out, not only the big guy was dumbfounded, but Lu Xiao was also dumbfounded.

When did he become this idiot's younger brother?

When did you ask him for help?

The big man brushed his hair, very disdainful, "Isn't he just a little brother, what a fart, who doesn't seem to have one."

"It's not my younger brother, it's my younger brother." Liang Huaiyu put his arms around Lu Xiao and said it very seriously.

However, the big guy who was deeply poisoned by the movies of Young and Dangerous would naturally not understand their simple and pure brotherhood.

Still look disdainful.

"Tsk," Liang Huaiyu waved his hand, "Forget it, you understand."

The big guy spat, "You're the only one who understands, shameless."

"Then you are even more shameless," Liang Huaiyu knocked on the lid of the washing machine, "How can these sneakers and socks be washed in a public washing machine?"

As soon as Lu Xiao heard that it was time to get down to business, he hurried to Liang Huaiyu's ear, as if complaining: "He even washes his underwear together!"

Liang Huaiyu immediately understood, and said "Hey" with disgust, and looked at the big man, "I said, no wonder my brother with such a good temper can't understand you, you are... too careless."

The expression was extremely yin and yang, and the little glasses who joined in the fun covered their mouths and laughed.

The big guy wasn't afraid of fighting, he just couldn't bear to be so nakedly disliked, his neck flushed with embarrassment, and he rushed over to fight again in a rage.

"See if I don't beat you to the point of calling you grandpa!"

Liang Huaiyu stood still, raised his hand and gently pushed open the cover of a nearby washing machine on the upper floor.

The big man was so reckless, he rushed forward and slammed his head against the cover, and it was too late to brake, and he fell to the ground with nosebleeds.

It's another four or two to pull a thousand catties.

Lu Xiao was still watching the fun, but the next second Liang Huaiyu put his other hand around his head to cover his eyes.

The big man's voice exploded in his ears: "Ah, Liang Huaiyu, you bitch!!"

The big guy was so angry that his lungs were going to explode, but Liang Huaiyu still had nothing to do with it, "Tsk, what are you doing, did I hit you?"

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and shook the big man condescendingly, "My brother is too timid to fight, so hurry up and wipe off the blood on your face."

The tone is so powerful that it seems to be acting in a second play.

But if such a small pack of handkerchiefs fell into the eyes of the big man, it was simply a white flag for that bitch Liang Huaiyu to force him to surrender.

Being forced to surrender even if it is cutexx, the white flag is still sent by the enemy, which is really a great shame.

Even a man can't stand it!

The big man raised one leg, ready to stand up and fight to the death.

"Xu Donghu—!"

The roar of swallowing mountains and rivers was the unique loud voice of the dormitory aunt.

The big man trembled all over, Aunt Zhao? !

Aunt Zhao came here in a hurry, and scolded her head and face, "Xu Donghu, did you put your shoes in the washing machine again?"

"How many times has my mother told you not to do this, not to do this, are your ears just for decoration, pig ears are more useful than this thing!"

"It's fine if you don't listen, and you're bullying your classmates. Are you capable?"

"It's not Aunt Zhao!" The big man was aggrieved, and immediately pointed a finger at Liang Huaiyu, "It's him, his inner surname is Liang, and he bullied me!"

"Come on," Aunt Zhao said with her hands on her hips, "If Xiao Liang hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known you were messing with the washing machine again, look at this dirty..."

Little Glasses will always read words and expressions, and immediately chime in, "Aunt Zhao is him. He washes all shoes and socks together, and the water that flows out makes my clothes dirty. Thanks to classmate Liang and the others for their help, otherwise he would still beat me."

"Fuck!" The big man was impotent and furious.

Aunt Zhao slapped the back of her head directly, "Don't swear!"

The big guy groaned with a headache, covered his head and looked at Liang Huaiyu viciously, but the latter raised his eyebrows slightly, waved at him, and walked out leisurely with his beautiful brother in his arms.

Leaving him in the laundry room to bear Aunt Zhao's roar.

Liang Huaiyu led Lu Xiao to the workbench, and said casually, "Are you afraid of blood?"

Lu Xiao clutched his chest and coughed twice, "Why do you ask that?"

"It's nothing," Liang Huaiyu smiled, "Even after I didn't cover your eyes, you didn't take a single look at Xu Donghu again, so you just guessed."

Lu Xiao supported the table and sat down slowly, "It's just that I don't like it."

He was a little out of breath again, bent slightly to slow down.

Liang Huaiyu went to the back to wash his hands, and when he came back, he took two cans of Coke.

"Come on, let me give you a cold compress."

Lu Xiao was really uncomfortable now, and he didn't have the strength to refuse, so he let Liang Huaiyu put his eyes on him, looking very well-behaved.

"Tell me about you," Liang Huaiyu couldn't help but want to tease him, "How stubborn you are when you're with me, why did you get scared when you saw Xu Donghu? And let him push you? You'll be aggressive."

Lu Xiao was not convinced, "Then I can't beat him."

"Call me if you can't win, brother, can you be bullied?" Liang Huaiyu held his chin and fixed his face, "Don't move around."

"You said if I was late at first, would you have to let him push your ass?"

Lu Xiao wanted to refute, but now his face was pinned by the surname Liang, and he couldn't move, and his eyes were pressed by him with a Coke can, so he couldn't stare at anyone.

After much deliberation, there was nothing to frighten him.

Liang Huaiyu applied it to him for a while, then suddenly said, "Why are your lips so white?"

Lu Xiao didn't care too much, "Really?"

"Are you hungry?" Liang Huaiyu wondered if he had hypoglycemia. "Have you had breakfast, or should you go out to eat something now? Anyway, you are off work."

Lu Xiao was not hungry, but his chest was so congested that he had no appetite at all.

"Forget it, I'm not hungry, I'm a little sleepy, just eat something when I go back next time."

Liang Huaiyu saw that he was really not in good spirits, so he didn't say any more, let go of his hands and stood up straight, "Okay, I'll call a car to take you back."

Lu Xiao, who had finally regained his freedom, shook his head. He could not see clearly when he opened his eyes after closing them for a long time.

He raised his hand and rubbed it, "Why?"

Liang Huaiyu had already pulled out his mobile phone and was about to call a taxi. Hearing this, he just raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Let's take a look at your face in the mirror first."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to help Lu Xiao who was about to stand up, "I'm afraid you'll faint halfway if I let you go back by yourself. I'll help others to the end and give you a ride."

Lu Xiao stood up with the support of the table, and his movements were not too big, but even this made his eyes go dark for a moment.

He clutched his chest and gasped for breath. He felt that his condition was really not right. After thinking about it, he didn't refuse again.

"okay, thank you."

Liang Huaiyu picked up his bag from the table, "Don't be polite to me."

Just as he was about to go out, he looked at Lu Xiao's face, and asked one more question, "Do you have the medicine on you?"

Lu Xiao froze for a moment, then nodded, "I brought it."

"That's fine."

University A is strictly controlled, taxis cannot come in, and there is a long and not short road from the dormitory to the gate.

Lu Xiao walked for a while, and the more he walked, the more he felt uncomfortable. His chest was very tight, like a big stone that was about to weigh heavily, making him unable to breathe.

Spring is here, and the willow trees planted at the gate begin to flutter catkins, not many, which can be ignored for normal people.

Even according to Lu Xiao's past state, it doesn't matter at all.

But today's catkins made him feel particularly uncomfortable. He coughed twice, and took out the mask from his pocket with trembling hands.

Before he put it on, a gust of wind blew over and rolled up the catkins, causing him to cough violently, his hands trembling so much that he couldn't hold the mask firmly, and the wind directly floated to hang on a short shrub in the lawn beside him.

Liang Huaiyu walked a little ahead and called the driver, only to realize that there was no one around him.

Turning around subconsciously, I saw Lu Xiao standing motionless holding his mask.

The next second, the mask was blown away from his hand, and he bent down, bursting into a heart-piercing cough.

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Merry Christmas babies!