I'm already a waste dragon

Cen Mian read more books than before, wanting to find an answer.When he saw this sentence, he drew several deep strokes with his pen. This human body was similar to his, but as a fragile human being, he did a thousand times better than him.

This world has never had the best of both worlds, if you want to move forward, you have to leave the safe zone where he is staying now.For his own wishful thinking, people are always doing things they don't like. This process is too painful, so painful that he is willing to be a turtle for ten years.But as long as there is one person who trusts him, he wants to see it.Although what this person believes may not be the person in front of him...

But, maybe, this time it really happened?

Quietly doing psychological training for myself, telling myself that I must not shrink the sand, the effect of the medicine hit the brain, Cen Mian's head gradually became dizzy, and leaning against the bumpy car window, his head was jolted and slowly fell asleep.

"Buzz-buzz-buzz-buzz-"

Cen Mian was awakened by the frenzied vibration of his mobile phone. When he opened it, it was incredible——

"He Qingyue: I'm half an hour late, haven't you arrived yet? Which road did you drive here from?

Cen Mian: Oh my god, I'm sorry, I took the 355 bus.I'm really sorry to trouble you. "

With a mournful face, Cen Mian pressed the navigation with his hands, and the winding lines on it dazzled him.After searching for a long time, he found the route of the bus, and then his frozen head instantly cleared up, as if someone had stuffed essential oil into his nose.

...he seems to know why he hasn't arrived yet.The clever He Qingyue seemed to have guessed it too, and the text message came right after.

"He Qingyue: Don't move after getting off at the terminal, wait for me to pick you up.

Cen Mian: Alright, sorry to bother you. "

Cen Mian pinched herself guiltily, finally made it to the terminus, and when He Qingyue came, he kept apologizing sincerely as soon as they met, just asking that the other party not hate him.

"It's okay, the general direction is still right. In order to avoid the world, the location of the Ling Hospital was originally very remote. If I knew you were coming by car, I would have sent someone to pick you up." He Qingyue turned the steering wheel, wearing a bohemian body Windy long skirt, obviously don't have to go to work today.

"Thank you very much, I'm so sorry, I can't repay you for causing you such trouble on the first day." Cen Mian, who lowered his head and pinched his fingers guiltily, wished he could give his life to help on the first day. In the hands of his little sister.

He Qingyue was amused by the appearance of Cen Mian in the rearview mirror. She was a bit tempered when He Shaoyu asked her to take Cen Mian with her during the holidays. After all, in the Yu clan, the law of the jungle is king, not to mention that He Shaoyu rejected his grandfather's proposal of marriage. In order to hide from her, she moved to the Shanhai community, only to meet the person in front of her.

But her upbringing does not allow her to be harsh on Cen Mian, and the little guy in front of her is not what she imagined.In addition, the Dragon Race is a very valuable research object, especially in this precarious No. 20 year, there are still so many unsolved traces on the people in front of us.

Thinking of the Dragon Clan case and the recent gossip about the spirit master in the courtyard, He Qingyue's bold smile faded slightly, and he said to Cen Mian: "You don't have a license yet, so you can't be an intern at the Spirit Hospital. I'll take you to the Zongzhai today. Let the trainer add you to the practical training class, and after you have passed the theoretical and experimental classes, you will get your license."

... Not only does he not have a spiritual medicine license, he doesn't even have a diploma.Cen Mian obediently agreed, her eyes dimmed.The internship training at the Spiritual Hospital is attended by elites who have just graduated from the Department of Spiritual Medicine. Is it really suitable for him to go?

"But it's not that simple. You've heard it in the Department of Spiritual Medicine. Those who can come to our internship training are only the most elite of your department. In the end, only a small number of interns can become field interns. What's more Not to mention the top psychic doctor who is enshrined in the Zongzhai." He Qingyue added as if realizing that what he said just now was too easy, and he was afraid that Cen Mian would be proud.

"...Well, I will work hard." Cen Mian took a deep breath and squeezed his sweaty palms tightly, as if responding and encouraging himself.

Among the lush and lush mountains, there are ancient Chinese-style villas, each of which is strictly symmetrical in position and shape. The solemn, quaint, and magnificent style reveals the purpose of the dotted mansions. The tiles are dancing in the sun. There is a low-key light shining below.

The thick red door seems to have self-consciousness to confuse people's minds. Human beings will consciously ignore it when they see it, but monsters will be attracted to it or even die when they see it.In the middle of the red door, there is a weird-looking house monster, which has transformed into a strange animal with a split mouth, a lion's head and a bird's body, with a thick copper ring tightly held in its fangs.

"Huh? New face." A tender voice came from the old lion sculpture.

"Hee hee hee hee, there are newcomers to play with, I don't know if we can hold on this time." The seemingly hard copper ring was twisted at an angle that violated the laws of geophysics, and a dull male voice came out.

...what could be spookier than seeing a brass ring talk.Cen Mian hugged the backpack tightly in his arms, listened to the intrusive conversation, and looked at the red door vigilantly.

He Qingyue glanced sideways at Cen Mian, who was not attracted by the red door, and then slapped the cracked mouth. The red door opened in response, and there was only a red-topped white-feathered crane in the grand and complicated hall, with a slender and elegant neck. Hanging in front of her crouched body, seeing He Qingyue and Cen Mian coming in, she bowed her neck and groaned softly, her eyes as black as glazed glass opened slightly, she glanced at Cen Mian, then turned her neck and closed it again.

...I always feel despised.Cen Mian thought, when he raised his head, he didn't have time to take care of these trivial thoughts, only awe and longing remained in his heart——

The roof that spirals up as if it can't see the end is like a miniature sky, and the ancient lamps are dim. One by one, they circle upwards along the trend of the circle, and each lamp represents a top spiritual doctor.Up to the top of the sky, a gray lamp hangs high, creating the illusion of seemingly endless.

...That is the lamp belonging to the Spirit Lord.Cen Mian hugged the backpack and stared up at the lamp steadily, until he felt a distinctly elegant but creepy figure coming out of the room behind the lamp.

"Vice President He, Director Meng has been waiting for you on the top floor for a long time." A young girl walked from the hall and nodded to He Qingyue. Cen Mian.

...It really is Meng Tu.Cen Mian sniffed, accustomed to being ignored, her eyes avoided the glare of the man on the top floor, when she thought of the proprietress, she felt only angry and powerless.

"Oh?" He Qingyue, who originally wanted to talk to Cen Mian in detail, withdrew his smile, and looked at the figure Cen Mian saw just now, with displeasure in his eyes.

She is resting today, and few people know that she will come back today. The minions of the Special Population Administration always stretch out so blatantly, which really offends her as the person in power.

"Please wait for a while, I'll come later." Even though he was unhappy, facing his subordinate He Qingyue's good manners, he watched the girl go to a distance and sit down, and then said to Cen Mian: "You know that What is the light for?"

"...I probably know that it is the lamp that represents the spirit master?" Cen Mian followed the other party's line of sight as his own. The lamp was hanging alone on the top floor in the dark, but the lamp holder was clean. It was obvious that someone was eager for it. It was lit one day.

He Qingyue took a deep look at Cen Mian who innocently wrote his feelings on his face, and finally patted Cen Mian on the back with one hand and said: "Dragon is born with spirit, it is chased by celestial masters and considered to be the third dragon. One of the sedan chairs is not without origin. Moreover, the signs mentioned by Shaoqing also prove that you are likely to be the owner of that lamp."

"So, are those legends about the spirit master true?" It's not that Cen Mian has never involved his own experience with the spirit master, but how could the legendary spirit master be such a useless character like him.He never had hope for these, after all, the feeling of disappointment is not good, and good luck never knocks on the door suddenly.Becoming a spiritual doctor was the bravest attempt he had ever made.

"I don't know. I've lived for so long, and I've never met a spirit master. However, if I can choose, I'd rather you be the spirit master." It's not that He Qingyue prefers Cen Mian in front of him. It's just that she doesn't like another person that Meng Tu put on the spirit master's suspicion list.

He Qingyue looked at the lamp, and the figure behind was leaning on the railing and looking back at the people below, her smile disappeared, and finally she patted Cen Mian: "Okay, it's useless to have such a big dream now, you Let's pass the test of the spiritual doctor first."

"Okay!" Cen Mian hugged the backpack, straightened his back vigorously, raised his head and tried not to be timid to smile, making himself look more energetic, with a funny red nose.

He Qingyue patted him on the back casually, summoned a psychiatrist on duty to guide Cen Mian, and then followed the girl just now into the elevator.

The layout of the Ling Hospital is strict and stable, and every inch of the space division reflects rigor. The areas where the intern Ling doctors and the field doctors can move are only the first floor and the negative floor. Naturally, the prospective interns participating in the internship training also in this way.

The two walked through the porch, almost leaving the main house, when the psychic doctor on duty stopped.In front of you is a promenade with green bamboo scattered on both sides, and at the end is a European-style building similar to an ancient private school. The low windows and hexagonal viewing windows allow you to vaguely see the students inside. The whole building is self-contained and subtle. , at first glance, it is a top-grade place for meditation and practice.

... As expected, it was the place he had longed for. The people raised in such a place must also be his ideal spiritual doctors who can save lives and heal the wounded.Cen Mian's eyes finally lit up slightly.

The psychic doctor on duty didn't have time to pay attention to Cen Mian's feelings, and didn't even see Cen Mian thanking him gratefully, so he went back blankly.

Cen Mian didn't mind at all, sniffed his nose, walked along the verdant and verdant bamboo road, listening to the rustling sound, the bubble of anticipation in his heart expanded little by little.

Standing in front of the classroom, looking at the complicated and majestic logo of Ling Hospital on the door, Cen Mian took a deep breath to calm down his nervousness. Just as he raised his hand to knock on the door, he heard a voice that appeared in his dream not long ago. sound--

"Well, let's talk about history for the rest of this class..."

... This, is this possible, no, impossible, he must be hallucinating.Cen Mian's paws were frozen in the air, and he couldn't help shaking slightly.

"Student Cen, why don't you come in? I haven't seen you for ten years, and you're still so cowardly." Pei Yue's malicious humor made the students laugh mockingly.

...Why is it not an auditory hallucination?Cen Mian lowered his hand, clenched his fingers into a fist tightly, and made a deep crescent moon mark on his sweaty palm.

The door opened without knocking, and sitting at the end was a student wearing thick round glasses. The expression on his face was completely different from that of the smiling elites behind him, but it was familiar to Cen Mian. , this child must have been bullied.

"Come in quickly, otherwise Teacher Pei will punish you. You are new here. I don't know, his methods are terrible." Yuan Glasses beckoned to Cen Mian, pointing to the seat next door to him.

"Thank you." Cen Mian lowered his head not to look at those mocking eyes, closed the door and sat there.He thought to himself, how terrible Pei Yue's methods are, he has seen it before, after all, when he was a partner, Pei Yue often gave him little shoes to wear.

Looking at the person on the podium who hadn't changed at all, the look of disgust and contempt remained the same, except that the clothes on his body had changed from the Jiang family uniform in his student days to a spiritual doctor's uniform with a white background and gold rim.

…"Boom——" the inflated bubble in Cen Mian's heart suddenly shattered, and the happy atmosphere inside was contaminated with the owner's sadness and resentment, and suddenly deteriorated and rotted. It hurts sharply.

"Just now we said that during the prehistoric period, the dragon king harmed the phoenix master, so that the phoenix family has no masters. If you have any opinions or questions about this, feel free to ask." Pei Yue said seriously, with sharp eyes like awns But he never left Cen Mian, obviously it was because of his status that this topic came up.

"Teacher, isn't the Feng clan the clan of eternal life? How could the Phoenix Lord die?"

"That's right, isn't the dragon clan still one of the four spirits? How could it be like this?"

"Yeah, hey, have you heard that recently there is a spirit master from the Dragon Clan."

Seeing that the elites who have always been unwilling to listen to pranks became interested and just stepped into their own circle, Pei Yue smiled knowingly, looked at Cen Mian, and said casually: "The eternal life of Phoenix Lord is just It’s just in the form of reincarnation in Nirvana, to put it nicely, how can the Yu Clan be so amazing?”

...No, that's not it.Cen Mian opened his mouth in disapproval, wanting to say that the Dragon King did not do this, and that the Yu Clan is not what Pei Yue spoofed, but in the end he couldn't open his mouth and saw the elites around them burst into laughter and began to mock the Dragon King and the Phoenix Clan.

"...You'd better stop talking, I don't know what's wrong with Teacher Pei, but if you go against this group of people, you will be very sad in the future." The round glasses next to him still listened carefully, occasionally responding Laughing, the voice quietly passed into Cen Mian's ears.

... However, he has no way to prove that Pei Yue's statement is wrong, just like ten years ago.Cen Mian clenched his fist again with the fingers that had been loosened for a long time, and his palm was already scarred.

If Pei Yue were to stop here, then he wouldn't be Pei Yue. Ten years later, Pei Yue's bad intentions would only increase unabated from before. He looked at Cen Mian's angry but unable to explain expression and the students' cooperative reactions. Smiling with satisfaction, he said slowly, "As for the 'spirit master' you asked about, he's here today too. Here, Dragon Clan, I don't know what student Cen has to explain to his patriarch?"

"Hahahaha, that's it? Spirit Lord? Are you kidding me!"

"Stupid. Are you kidding me? Of course I'm teasing you. Can the Spiritual Master join us in the 'Practice Spiritual Medicine Class'? If that's the case, what is the future for our spiritual doctors!"

"In the past, the teacher said 'spirit master' or something, just think about it, but I still don't believe it. Looking at it today, I believe that the legend is just a myth."

"This brat doesn't look like he's an adult, does he? The kid wants to play house and go home to play. Why don't you mix it up a little bit? Don't you know that the resources in our Spiritual Hospital are precious?"

"Don't you care about the Dragon King back then? My world view has collapsed."

"Come on, Cen, tell us about it!"

"You're so stupid. You forgot. Before he came, the teacher said that the new classmate lost his memory. How can you tell the person who lost his memory? He has lost his memory, and his parents don't know about it!"

"Oh! Amnesia! What a pity, the dragon clan is like this. I thought the dragon clan was like this, but I didn't expect to be so cowardly."

……

Cen Mian didn't say anything, taking the medicine made his head hurt and heavy, he has experienced too many such situations.From the time he woke up, faced with these extreme anger, and even used this folded body to argue with others; to the end of being indifferent and silently enduring, no matter what kind, there is only one result, he can only tremble with anger She shed tears, or added injuries, but in the end only ended up with a powerless mood.

... He has neither evidence nor strength.

Same as before, sitting in the corner watching Pei Yue and his classmates boasting, Cen Mian didn't say a word, the eyes of this partner who hadn't seen him for ten years were full of worldliness and taking things for granted.But he didn't say a word of rebuttal, not because he was afraid of the punishment and humiliation that the round glasses said, but because in this world where human beings can eat each other, without teeth, they will only be gnawed into a pile of dry bones.

...just disappointed in this new world that he had been looking forward to for ten years.Perhaps, after he passed this test, he would be able to see the spiritual doctor he was really looking forward to?Cen Mian thought so.

Finally, finally, the get out of class bell rang.After finishing the theoretical homework, Pei Yue gave Cen Mian a perceptive look and smiled before leaving the classroom and walking far away.

Cen Mian shuddered from Pei Yue's unadorned gaze. He was packing his things with his head down when a booklet of spiritual medicine fell in front of him. so astringent——

"Hey, Spirit Master, you must be able to do it. I heard that you have studied in our Department of Spiritual Medicine before. Come and help me do whatever you want."

Before Cen Mian looked up, the people behind threw the spiritual medicine workbook over one by one——

"I don't want him like that, I want at least ninety, you figure it out."

"It's really annoying, what to say to him, he's new here, can't he?"

"We'll be fine like this, everyone who can join the class has a backstage."

"Do you think this little ghost is there? What are you afraid of if Teacher Pei is like this? He is still a dropout from the Department of Spiritual Medicine."

"Hush, keep your voice down, that's persuasion!"

……

"I don't..." Cen Mian stared at the group of people who seemed to be unable to see him and walked away without listening to him, biting his lower lip angrily, with a low fever and a throbbing pain in his head.

...Students are really the same everywhere they go.

"...you know how to do it, right?" Round Glasses' weak voice came from above his head. He was carrying his schoolbag and holding his spiritual medicine workbook in his hand, looking down at the dizzy Cen Mian.

The aggrieved Cen Mian raised his head lazily, and looked at the round glasses for no reason. Could it be that someone wants to help him share the burden?

Round glasses looked at Cen Mian tangled for a while, then pushed his spiritual medicine workbook to the hill-like pile of books in front of Cen Mian, and quickly said, "Please!" He rushed out the door without looking back, leaving Cen Mian alone in the classroom.

...Are all the juniors now elementary school students!woo woo woo woo!He didn't have this bullying method after high school, okay?Should he be glad that they didn't learn the true story of Pei Yue's bullying!

...but he took it anyway.Cen Mian bit his lip, after tossing and tossing, the sun was already low, but the sky outside the window was terribly gloomy, the afterglow of the setting sun was covered by dark clouds, and the spring thunder softly beat on Cen Mian's swollen and hot head.

The Zongzhai did not keep intern psychiatrists overnight, and semi-foreigners like Cen Mian had to leave early.Holding a backpack full of heavy books in his hands, Cen Mian walked down the road down the mountain somewhat lonely and helplessly. After the effects of the medicine wore off, his head seemed to be about to explode, and his nose was so blocked that he couldn't breathe.

"Boom—long—" The spring thunder that had been humming suddenly exploded in the sky, making Cen Mian tremble in fright, and then the big raindrops fell down with a clatter.

... How can I be so unlucky!Cen Mian hugged the backpack in his arms tightly, couldn't bear to get his only schoolbag wet, and ran wildly with his back bowed and his head lowered, the big raindrops hit his back, soaking his milky white clothes in a short while .

After finally rushing into the awning of the station, the rain outside has turned into a torrential rain, falling in pieces one by one, and even standing inside the awning will be scorned.

... There are almost no cars at this point.Cen Mian took out his phone to check the time, and the big 21 was written on the bright screen, which gave Cen Mian a sense of security on the dark mountain road.

...It's nine o'clock, thigh and senior brother are at home tonight, I don't know if they have eaten yet.Huh, he hasn't bought groceries yet.Cen Mian sniffed, looking at the endless rain curtain, his head seemed to be filled with the paste mixed with needles, it hurt and heavy.

Whatever came to mind, the phone in Cen Mian's hand vibrated, and the screen was lit up by the WeChat message, he swiped with his wet and cold fingers with difficulty——

"He Shaoyu: Hey, where are you, help me find the way [locate.]"

The moment Cen Mian saw that name, his heart skipped a beat like an electric shock. Looking at the location behind him, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and his thigh was not far down the mountain. Did he get lost again?

"Cen Mian: Don't worry about thighs, where are you going? I'll help you find a map that Youmeiyou can understand better."

Cen Mian sent it out, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly dimmed, do you want to tell your thigh about your embarrassment, no, I don't want it, your thigh will definitely be angry seeing him being so stupid.

With lowered eyelashes, Cen Mian carefully searched for the map while saving the appropriate screenshots. Before he finished searching, the WeChat message from his thigh came over again.

"He Shaoyu: It's too slow, where are you, get in the car and show me the way."

...It's only been less than 1 minute, thigh, he still uses mobile data, can it be faster!Woo!Cen Mian thought angrily.

"He Shaoyu: Hurry up, post the location, dead?"

...I sent it, can you understand it?Cen Mian complained silently, not understanding the structure of the thigh and head.Before he had time to choose a position, another urging came from the opposite side.

"Cen Mian: ...[location.], the internet is not very good here, it's a bit remote, can you find it?

Cen Mian: How about I find you a map?quickly……"

... Do thighs really know the way?

Cen Mian perfectly blamed the mobile network.The thigh on the opposite side didn't reply or yell at him. It must be hard to find the way.

Cen Mian then switched the screen of his mobile phone to the bus checking software to see which bus was still available.

"Du——" The violent horn of the sports car is very close at hand, and when Cen Mian looks up, he can see the red sports car on the opposite side of the road that is backing up and calling him frantically. The half-down window of the car is like He Shaoyu's arrogant side face .

……So fast? !Is this really his thigh and not some other demonized type? !

He Shaoyu lowered the car window, and the heavy rain poured in, making the collar of his casual clothes wet in seconds.Seeing the stupid expression on Cen Mian's face, she couldn't help yelling at him: "You don't come in yet, do you want to take a shower before going home?"

Cen Mian stared blankly at the car that was not so fast falling from the sky, saw his senior's red sports car and license plate, and heard the familiar roar from his thigh, so he opened the passenger's door and sat in.

Satisfied with Cen Mian's self-conscious behavior of sitting in the co-pilot, He Shaoyu rarely let go of his eyebrows and did not curse.

...I'm not used to it, I'd better scold him with my thighs, looking at him from the rearview mirror like this for no reason, it's so penetrating.Cen Mian, who sat in the co-pilot based on the principle of proximity, thought inexplicably.

Thinking of the "going home" that Thigh said just now, Cen Mian, who was so exhausted and relaxed, blurted out the question in his heart: "Miss Qingyue knows, do you still...will you continue to live in Thigh?"

"You really want me to move away?" He Shaoyu's brows that had just been loosened were furrowed again, and his beautiful eyes slanted across with a knife, fierce to the stupid Cen Mian.

"No, no, no! Not at all!...I'll just ask." Cen Mian shook his head with his eyes open, his big eyes were still watery because of exhaustion, his head shrugged, his movements were so big that it made his arms sink I don’t know why I breathed a sigh of relief, obviously the person in front of me is still occupying his big room, and it’s not because of him...

He Shaoyu snorted coldly, slammed the steering wheel with his hand, and brought Xue Liang's sports car performance to the extreme, red rampaging through the winding mountain road without any damage.

Originally, he wanted to pinch his sore arm from holding the book, but the moment the car sputtered, Cen Mian quickly grabbed onto the armrest, describing himself as stupid and embarrassed, but he was very sure that he would not be thrown out.

... It turns out that the thighs really "fly" like this.

***

After a frightening journey, Cen Mian completely forgot that his thigh was supposed to take him to lead the way, and He Shaoyu didn't mention this detail, and drove all the way back to Shanhai community.

After changing his clothes, he opened the refrigerator and saw that he had already bought vegetables and cooked meals to feed his hungry senior brother and his always arrogant thighs. Cen Mian only thought of this question when he opened the door of the room and prepared to work hard all night.

Obviously, Cen Mian wasn't the only one who thought of this. Xue Liang outside looked in the mirror and put a fresh face mask on his face, and suddenly asked He Shaoyu who was playing video games on the sofa next door: "Didn't you borrow my car to go to the police station today, Young Master?" Why, why did you come back so quickly, where is the car parked?"

"Can you drive a car compared to me? It would be a waste for you to drive a supercar." He Shaoyu nimbly pressed the handle with his long fingers, suddenly his eyelids lifted, and he glared ferociously at Cen Mian who was behind the half-closed door.

"Paji—" closing the door, Cen Mian was so scared that he let out a long breath.Through the door panel, I can vaguely hear the senior brother's long and teasing voice——

"Oh, Young Master He, you didn't go at all, did you?"

...It seems that the thigh was going to ask him for directions just now.But the police station is located in the seven corner building business district, which should pass through the city center, and the location of the thigh is completely opposite to that of the thigh.Well, the sense of direction in the thigh is such a mystery.

Turn on the desk lamp, pile up the booklet that was as high as a hill beside the desk, occupying the space next to the desk, and under the lamp, Cen Mian opened the first booklet on spiritual medicine.

The first page is Pei Yue's history of beasts mocking him.

Thinking of what Pei Yue said about the reincarnation of the Yu clan, Cen Mian bit his pen cap and stared at the densely packed words and titles on the book, thinking, the ice phoenix in his dream that day was He Qingyue, so is that child a thigh?Then, whose reincarnation is the thigh who is the quasi-patriarch of the Yu clan?Do you know the story about the Dragon King that Pei Yue taunted him today? If it is true, wouldn’t the thigh hate him very much, um, but there is an "important person" from the dragon clan in the thigh...

... What the hell is he worrying about!Woo.

...Obviously such caring would not have anything to do with him.

Scratching the freshly trimmed soft hair on his head, Cen Mian shook his head, lowered his head, only showing his white neck, let's do what he should do.

Soon he didn't have the energy to guess anymore. Although the homework assigned by Pei Yue was not difficult for him, there were a lot of questions and he needed to think about it. The most important thing was that he had to do so many assignments.

With a low-grade fever, a day of tossing, and rain, Cen Mian's head quickly became dizzy, and his nose was blocked like the subway at nine o'clock in the morning. He could only open his mouth and exhale hot breath.

... This question is obviously so simple, but why did he forget how to do it, woo woo woo, my head hurts so badly.I don't know how much I have done, Cen Mian listened to the metropolis gradually waking up outside the window, the garbage truck was the first to cut through the silence, it was four o'clock.

The sound of the ticking minute hand was clearly audible in the room. Seeing that he had just finished the first half of the first book, Cen Mian held his heavy head, puffed out his mouth suddenly, and threw the pen on the table. Maybe, he is really not suitable for this job?

... No, no, he will.Cen Mian took out his wallet and touched the paper written on his thigh, the soreness in his eyes seemed to be less sleepy, and he picked up the pen again to write stroke by stroke.

"Why is this question so poorly written?" The impatient voice was sleepy, magnetic and familiar.

"...Ah?" Cen Mian, who was fishing bit by bit, thought he was dreaming, but did he have such a real dream? As soon as he turned around, he was frightened by He Shaoyu who was leaning on the back of his chair in a suit. Screaming and jumping up to the table, they hugged their knees and looked at each other warily.

...Where would a monster dare to pretend to be his thigh and enter his room!

He Shaoyu covered Cen Mian's mouth quickly with his eyes and hands, and stared at him so that Cen Mian would not be able to scream like this. The soft feel of rubbing against the palm of his hand was quite good.But why is it so hot?Have all the medicines you take go to the cecum? !

"Woo, woo, woo." Cen Mian shook his head, telling him with the warm familiar breath in his palm that this shit is the thigh himself.

"What's it called! Don't you know how to do it? Ask me?! How much time is it now?!" Seeing the large exercise book on the table, He Shaoyu frowned.

Cen Mian's cheeks were still a little abnormally red, he was holding his breath, his nose was stuffed, and he could only say in a low voice, "Did I disturb you? I'm sorry..."

"What's going on with these?" A man like He Shaoyu couldn't guess it when he saw the same things in this big base, and he insisted on asking an answer fiercely.

"These, yes, it's me..." Cen Mian pinched her fingers one by one, lowered her head, and said in a low voice. When she looked up and saw He Shaoyu glaring at him, she whispered the truth: "It's my classmate's." .”

Dry!Just know!

Although he had guessed it earlier, He Shaoyu's face turned gloomy, and his brows were so frowned that he could kill a fly. After a while, he suppressed his stomach and said fiercely: "Go and take your medicine. I won't send you to the hospital if you fall ill."

"...But." Cen Mian looked at the minute hand that had climbed to 45:[-], and the slow progress, looked at his thigh with a bitter face, hoping that he would understand his suffering and stop getting angry.

"The leftovers, get out and eat! Don't die in my room!" He Shaoyu took out a bag of medicine from nowhere and threw it into Cen Mian's arms, picked Cen Mian up and brought him out of the room, and closed the door No, there is no awareness that Cen Mian is the owner of the room.

Cen Mian took the medicine with the small flashlight of his mobile phone, and saw the hot stamping paper that was just printed today in the bag of medicine, and felt mixed feelings in his heart.When he came back to his senses, it was already [-]:[-], and he hurried back to his room regardless of the threat from his thigh.

In just three to ten minutes, there were no thighs in the room, and the white star lights were turned on, illuminating the room brightly, with little stars swimming around.

... Did you really want to go out when you wore a suit on your thighs just now?Cen Mian walked to the desk with the cup in his hand, but the exercise books that were spread out took him by surprise——

Free and unrestrained handwriting filled his workbook.Cen Mian's eyes widened, and he picked up the workbook. His thighs actually finished the rest. On the last page, there was a spell, which clearly listed how to copy and paste it to the rest of the workbook. , the kind of column that a fool can understand.

Brushing and copying according to the method of the thigh, Cen Mian actually copied the last one before six o'clock, neatly drew the last full stop, Cen Mian held his head that was a little lighter after taking the medicine, and said in a long way. He took a deep breath, and when he closed the workbook, he saw the four big characters on the inside of the open back cover——

"Next, no, for, example."

Cen Mian touched the four words, as if he could still feel the temperature of the hand that was covering him just now, took the eraser, as if doing something bad, and carefully changed the name of the exercise book to his own.

Holding the cold water in the glass and preparing to refill it, the sunrise happened to be 06:30 by the window, for the first time in his life, Cen Mian began to think about the topic of rejection.

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① house demon:

A general term for strange monsters in the house.

("Liaozhaizhiyi Monster House": Li Gong of Changshan is the nephew of Da Sikou. There are many strange things in the house. I once saw a spring stool in the house, the color of flesh red, very delicate and moist. Because he didn't have this thing at home, he went up to touch and press it, and it bent with the movement of his hands, almost as soft as meat. He turned and ran away in fear. Looking back, he saw the four parts of the stool. The feet moved and slowly entered the wall. I once saw a white wooden stick leaning on the wall, which was smooth and long. When I walked in and pressed it, the soft and greasy shape fell down, with twists and turns into the wall and disappeared after a long time.

In the 17th year of Kangxi, Wang Sheng Wang Junsheng worked as a teacher in his home.He was lying on the bed with his shoes on just after the lights were lit in the evening.Suddenly, I saw a small person about three inches long, coming in from the outside, turned around a little, and left again.After a while, he came with two small stools on his back and placed them in the hall, just like things made by children with mushroom grass.After a while, two little men came in carrying a coffin, about four inches long, and parked it on a stool.Before the arrangement was completed, a woman led a few servants and maidservants in, all of them were thin and small like before.The woman is wearing a mourning dress, with a hemp belt around her waist and a cloth covering her head.Covering his mouth with his sleeve, weeping, his voice was like a big fly.Wang Sheng peeked at it for a long time, and his hair stood on end, as if frost had fallen on his body.So he called out loudly, ran up immediately, fell off the bed, trembling and unable to stand up.People in the academy heard the movement and came to the hall, but the little people disappeared. )

② Three sedan chairs:

The most important role of the dragon in Taoism is to help Taoists go to heaven and earth, and communicate with ghosts and gods.The dragon is considered one of the "three sedan chairs".The "three sedan chairs" referred to here,