Chi Guang

Chapter 103 Don't be like that just now

87, 88, 89, ninety... Xu Chichuan turned over, covered his head with the quilt and continued to count sheep. The bed creaked and shook, and Yang Peng's snoring stopped for a second, and then started to hula hula again.

In the darkness, he heard Qiu Ming scolding Gu Niang in a low voice: "Fuck!"

Liu Maoyuan was also woken up, and kicked on the bed unceremoniously, the snoring stopped abruptly, and the night finally returned to calm.

Finally able to sleep.

Not long after closing his eyes, he was awakened by another cry, Qiu Ming jumped out of bed and hastily turned on the light: "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

The light was too bright, Xu Chichuan covered his eyes, blinked for a long time before opening them, Mu Shihai also woke up, frowned and saw a group of chaos underneath, got up and climbed down from the upper bunk and sat next to him, a group of people gathered around Luo Yu's bed Before that, Liu Maoyuan put his hand on his forehead: "Why is it so hot when I rub it!"

"Huh?" Xu Chichuan sat up slowly: "Do you have a fever?"

Li Yibai pulled out the thermometer from the box: "Measure it."

Zhu Dong looked at him in surprise: "Why do you have everything?"

Xu Junran put on a coat, watched the thermometer stuffed into Luo Yu's armpit: "Let's go to the infirmary to have a look."

"No," completely lost his usual arrogance, now Luo Yu was lying on the bed listlessly, his lips were white and dry, and his voice was hoarse: "It's just a cold."

Li Maoyuan poured a cup of hot water to help him up: "Take a sip."

Luo Yu swallowed, his throat felt like a knife was being scraped, his eyebrows were knotted in pain, Xu Chichuan looked at him with a little pity in his eyes: "The tonsils are inflamed, it will hurt for a few days."

Luo Yu: ...

Five minutes later, Liu Maoyuan took the thermometer to see the mercury line and stared wide-eyed: "I'll wipe it! 5 degrees two!" Whatever he said, he wanted to drag Luo Yu up: "Let's go to the infirmary, Dongzi went to find Li Yu Come on!"

"Let go," Luo Yu patted him away, with an abnormal flush on his face, he stood up while supporting the bed, "I can walk."

But he fainted before his feet were up, and he fell headlong on the bed heavily, and the bed board and the bed frame shook the sky.

Everyone was startled, the drowsiness was completely gone, Mu Shihai raised his eyebrows, held his child's hand in silence, Liu Maoyuan gritted his teeth: "Go on."

Luo Yu is 1.8 meters two, and his weight is about [-] by visual inspection. Zhu Dong and Yang Peng tried their best to put him on Liu Maoyuan's back, and the veins on his forehead were squeezed out: "No, it's too heavy."

"You're too short to carry it on your back." Zhu Dong rolled up his sleeves: "You should lift it."

"No," Li Yibai said to stop: "The stairs are too narrow, and there are no lights, so I'd better find a higher place to go down."

Qiu Ming opened his mouth and said hesitantly, "Actually, Brother Mu..."

"I'll do it," Liu Maoyuan interrupted him, taking a deep breath: "I'll try again."

The front foot said that he wanted to find someone to settle the score, and the back foot asked for help. Let alone whether Mu Shihai would agree, he couldn't do the thing of carrying the bowl for dinner and scolding his mother.

Where no one was paying attention, a hand quietly reached behind Mu Shihai, and gently tugged at the hem of his clothes. Mu Shihai remained calm, grabbed the thin white finger, and pressed it several times maliciously. .

His cub is still too kind.

He stood up, bent down to support Luo Yu's arms on his shoulders, and rolled his eyes at Liu Maoyuan: "Help me!"

Stupid, like Luo Yu, not smart.

Liu Maoyuan woke up like a dream: "Oh oh oh oh!"

He was in a hurry to put people on his back, the stairs were narrow and dark, Liu Maoyuan carefully supported Luo Yu's legs, and followed step by step: "There are steps here."

"Slow down, Brother Mu."

"Be careful not to fall."

"One more word." Mu Shihai stopped and turned his head to look at him negatively: "I'll throw him to death."

Liu Maoyuan was shocked: "I, I, I, shut up!"

In the infirmary, both Chen Tao and Qi Jiao were there, the dusty light bulbs were flickering, Zhu Dong was sweating and holding the door for breath: "Quick, come in quickly."

Mu Shihai unloaded him and put him on the bed, and Li Yuzhun also limped and hurried over in unlined clothes: "How is it?"

Luo Yu was still in a coma. The female team doctor opened his eyelids and touched his forehead: "I have a high fever and I'm a little dehydrated. Let's take an injection to see what's going on."

"Okay," Li Yuzhun moved a chair, "I'll stay here and watch."

"Everyone go back," Chen Tao drove them away: "Go back to sleep, morning training at 06:30 tomorrow, don't be late."

Going upstairs in the dark, the lights in the dormitory were turned off, there was a rustling sound from the end of the bed, Xu Chichuan vaguely stretched out his hand: "Brother?"

"Well," Mu Shihai lifted the quilt and went to bed: "Come over."

"Crazy!" Xu Chichuan woke up suddenly, pushing and shoving him away: "Go to sleep!"

"fine."

He wanted to say something else, but Mu Shihai had already been pushed in, and he couldn't drive him away no matter how he lay beside him: "Sleep."

There was no way, Xu Chichuan shrank back, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and soon fell asleep.

A few people tossed and tossed all night, as if it was dawn as soon as they lay down, the sharp whistle and the wake-up order from the loudspeaker spread all over the small courtyard, waking up the sleepless people, Liu Maoyuan sat on the bed blankly, his eyes glazed over God, with a sluggish face: "Damn, I'm so sleepy," suddenly looking at the two people sitting across from each other and getting dressed together: "You... slept together?"

"Forehead……"

"It's too late," Mu Shihai lowered his head and put on his socks, and hurriedly answered, "I'm too lazy to climb up."

"Oh."

"Oh shit!" Yang Peng climbed down and shook him vigorously: "Hurry up! You still have to fold the quilt!!!"

Chen Tao was very dissatisfied with their gathering, not to mention the speed, the hat strap was crooked, the belt was untied, and the trousers were long on one side and short on the other...

He'd think he'd just blew the Kindergarten Preschool Call.

"Don't worry," the man said with a half-smile, with a flustered expression on his face, "we have time, take your time."

Breakfast is fixed and rationed. The boys uniformly have two steamed buns, a meat bun, an egg, and a bowl of porridge. No leftovers are allowed, and Qi Duimu walks around the slop bucket with his face. Whoever comes to pour it must give the bowl first He takes a look.

Xu Chichuan sat in the corner, took advantage of the man's turning around, and quickly put the half-eaten steamed bun to the opposite side, then lowered his head, rested his chin on the table, blinked his eyes, and smiled Dogleg: "Brother~"

"I can't finish eating," he rubbed his belly, his face wrinkled more than the buns he just ate: "I'm going to die."

"Help, help, help."

Mu Shihai's face suddenly turned dark, and he picked up a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth: "Sit down!"

He sat upright obediently: "Oh."

After walking out of the cafeteria, Xu Chichuan asked him curiously, "Why were you suddenly unhappy just now?"

Mu Shihai turned his head: "No reason."

"Say it, say it."

Mu Shihai stopped for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hands to pinch his face, and said viciously: "From now on, don't be like that outside!"

Xu Chichuan was confused: "What kind?"

"Just like you!"

"What?"

"It's just not allowed!" Mu Shihai's face darkened again: "Why don't you care! Just don't allow it!"

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves angrily and left, leaving Xu Chichuan with a dazed look on his face.

The more the young master thought about it, the angrier he became. Who made him so cute outside? Just now, several girls secretly looked at him, and their gazes fell on Xu Chichuan with starry eyes.

His cubs cannot be shown to others!