Weird Gacha Machine

Yin Mu's fever directly reached 39 degrees 2.

"Lao Li...I really have a fever this time."

He called Lao Litou to ask for leave, and Lao Litou sent Li Chun to visit him in the afternoon.It's a beautiful name, it's my student anyway, how can I not care about it when I'm sick, but I can't get away from here, so let Chunchun go.In fact, it was just to confirm whether Yin Mu was really sick, and he was still so confused at the end of his term, so he needed to be educated.

When Li Chun saw the two of them, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. This is not a fever, it is obvious that something happened in a fight.

"The fight is not serious, but the fever is more serious." Yin Mu smiled awkwardly.

"Squad leader, please help me take care of him. I have to go out. If I have anything to do, I will go to the opposite door. That's my sister-in-law." Song Qingqiao packed up and prepared to go out.

"Wait a minute, where are you going?" It was obvious that Yin Mu didn't want to be alone with Li Chun.

"I have to go to class, too." Song Qingqiao grinned.

Do you really think that Yin Mu is in a coma?Just don't care about him.

"You don't need to stay here, I'll be fine after a while, you can go back to class quickly." He told Li Chun.

"That's my plan. I'm here today to ask you one thing." Li Chun looked at him, "Do you want to continue your studies after finishing your graduate studies?"

"Ask this for what?"

"Old Li asked me to ask. There are ten places for studying abroad in the department, and he wants to get the two of us there."

Hey man, what's wrong with asking something so serious when someone else is sick?

"Is it far away?" Yin Mu secretly calculated in his heart, there is still one year to graduate from graduate school, and Song Qingqiao will just be in his senior year by then, if he goes, the two of them will definitely have to separate.

"America, study for two years."

"You have to... Let me think about it, I'm out of my mind now, and it's not too early."

"Give you time to think slowly, I'm leaving."

Sickness comes like a mountain, and goes away like silk.It took a full week for Yin Mu to recover from this illness. The high fever subsided and the low fever continued. In the end, it was Song Qingqiao who made him sweat a lot before he came back alive.The whole week has passed in a daze, and the memory is quite confused.

"There's a very important thing that I can't remember." Yin Mu said.

"Then don't think about it." Song Qingqiao turned him over and continued.

"No...it's really important! Be fucking serious!"

Song Qingqiao was shocked by his yelling, and let go of her hand: "Sure, think about it, I won't disturb you."

Yin Mu looked at his aggrieved appearance, and immediately remembered: "What do you think if I go abroad to study?"

"Good."

"that's it?"

Song Qingqiao glanced at him: "What else? It's better than spending time with me."

……

"Why am I wasting my time with you again? I'm so fucking happy. Money can't buy you, sir. I'm happy to know." Yin Mu climbed up his long legs, "Lao Li asked me to go to the United States to study for a doctorate, and I'll wait for you to graduate Go to America and find me?"

"worth considering."

Cheng, this sentence is enough.

At least Yin Mu felt that Song Qingqiao didn't take his study abroad seriously.This proves that things always go the way he thinks, and when he gets there, he can talk about the next step. Isn't he just like that?There is no such thing as impossible, just make it possible here at Yin Mu.

After the summer vacation, without incident, Song Qingqiao failed two more subjects, all due to her attendance not meeting the standard.The teacher is strict, there is no way.

"If you go on like this, be careful you won't be able to graduate." Song Xiangyi looked up his report card, very anxious.

As for that person, it doesn't matter too much, he should eat and drink: "I don't miss it for a long time, and I can't learn anything well."

"It's okay, you don't do work, you don't go to school, what do you want to do?"

"It is possible to work, and it is also possible to study, but it is not necessary."

Look what you're talking about, Song Qingqiao, are you speaking human language?

"I think it's Lao Song who got used to you. Try it. Anyway, I won't raise you as a parasite." Song Xiangyi said decisively, but he didn't have the confidence.

Song Qingqiao squinted at him: "Did I spend a penny on you?"

"It didn't cost me any money. Your money came from the flood. Please take care of my illness first."

"How do you look at it well? This thing will be with me for the rest of my life, and it will be with you for the rest of my life. If you don't treat me well, who will suffer more?"

According to this theory, Song Xiangyi really couldn't quarrel with him.

"It's almost done." Yin Mu patted Song Qingqiao's thigh, "It's a holiday, why don't you go see Zeng Ruoyu?"

On this point, Song Xiangyi has always held the opposite opinion with Yin Mu.Zhang Ran naturally also said that this problem should be solved, otherwise this knot will never be untied in Song Qingqiao's heart, like a s***, maybe it will explode again one day, and it will be gone after it explodes once, this □□ Can explode countless times.That's why Yin Mu thought the same way, he had to completely eradicate this penis.

But Song Xiangyi didn't think so.According to him, he understands the background of the matter better than the two of them, and it is almost impossible to really solve it.If you think about it, if you want to solve Song Qingqiao's problem, you have to solve Zeng Ruoyu's problem.So how to solve Zeng Ruoyu's problem?That turned into a problem involving Song Chengying.All in all, once Song Chengying was involved, it would be difficult to make any progress.Even if there is, it is absolutely impossible to be the same as they expected, and it will be worse.

"What's there to do?" Song Qingqiao pouted.

"Let Song Xiangyi go with you."

Yin Mu discussed with Song Xiangyi earlier, if he were to stand in the perspective of a doctor, Song Qingqiao just protected Zeng Ruoyu too well.Mental illness can be controlled by drugs, so it can be said that Song Qingqiao, not Song Chengying, should be credited with Zeng Ruoyu's huge mental disorder now.After an analysis, although Song Xiangyi heard that the professional knowledge was in the fog, he actually felt that it made some sense. As long as the problem did not involve Song Chengying, it would not be a problem for him.

Yin Mu sat in the familiar place next to the nurse's station in the hospital again.The head nurse was still the same head nurse, and when she saw the three of them, her face froze with shock.

"Head nurse, long time no see." Song Qingqiao smiled at her as usual, "How are you doing this time?"

"It's...well, nothing serious happened." The head nurse's eyes flickered on Song Xiangyi.

"This is my brother. He just came back from abroad. I'll bring him to meet my mother."

The head nurse remembered that Ms. Zeng only had one son, and she had only seen Song Qingqiao in all these years, but seeing how similar they were, it really didn't look like a lie.

Song Qingqiao led Song Xiang to the ward, both of them were inexplicably serious.

"I don't care if she hits you later." Song Qingqiao said.

"Would you like it? I look more like Lao Song."

It was so heartbreaking that Song Qingqiao had to respond with a smirk.

The most familiar ward, the most familiar smell, the hand that opened the door was trembling, and it took a lot of courage to face the people inside.

"...Mom." Song Qingqiao called out to the person who was sitting by the window.

Zeng Ruoyu turned around quickly when she heard the voice, she didn't change much, she still looked haggard like a withered leaf.

Song Xiangyi was standing behind Song Qingqiao in a daze, and it was difficult to combine Zeng Ruoyu's appearance a few years ago with the present appearance.

"Auntie."

As soon as this claim came out, Zeng Ruoyu's expression suddenly dimmed, and there was no more turmoil.

"Get out." She shouted in a low voice, turned her head and continued to look out the window.

"You sit there, I'll wash the fruit." Song Qingqiao handed the red bean glutinous rice cake to Song Xiangyi, motioning for him to bring it to Zeng Ruoyu.

Now every inch of air in the ward undoubtedly brought bone-biting suffering to the three of them.

Song Xiangyi brought the cold glutinous rice cakes to Zeng Ruoyu, and said softly, "Hurry up and eat, or it will melt."

Zeng Ruoyu glanced at him, shook his hands and threw the things on the ground without saying a word.

"Song Qingqiao specially bought it for you. If you don't eat it today, it won't be easy to get it next time."

"What do you mean?" Zeng Ruoyu asked him back.

"It's nothing interesting, just to tell you that his life doesn't revolve around you. You can see that he might not come here for more than half a year. Without you, he's better off." Song Xiangyi sat face to face with her, "You Living up to now, living in an independent ward that pays tens of thousands a year, taking expensive western medicine, and enjoying the services of doctors and nurses in the municipal hospital, who do you think you rely on? Song Chengying?"

Zeng Ruoyu's pupils shrank slightly, and she covered her ears with both hands, unwilling to listen any more: "Shut up!"

"It's really hard for you to recognize the truth." Song Xiangyi pulled her hand out arbitrarily, "Listen well, Song Qingqiao did everything for you, he did everything, you beat him, Scolding him, is it ashamed of your own conscience? And let him never see you again, unless he brings Song Chengying? If he was as cruel as you, you would have died on the street long ago. "

Zeng Ruoyu's wrist was so painful that she kept screaming, but every word Song Xiangyi said still poured into her ears like a spell.

It was all made by Song Qingqiao, all of them.

"Don't be like this." Song Qingqiao didn't know when she came over, and patted Song Xiang's arm with bulging veins to signal him to calm down.

The bright red strawberries were dripping with water, each plump and lovely, but Zeng Ruoyu grabbed them and threw them on Song Qingqiao's face.

"Song Qingqiao! You just want to piss me off, don't you?" The woman's hoarse voice screamed, "I told you not to come! You still brought this person to piss me off! Why do you want to torture me!? Why? !?"

What else can I say at this time, Song Qingqiao silently picked up the scattered strawberries, some were overripe, and some were smashed into mud.

"Are you really confused? Can you figure out who is torturing whom?" Song Xiangyi questioned her, with a superior tone, "If you keep pretending to be crazy, you will be the only one who will suffer."

It seemed to be the case, Song Xiangyi believed that Zeng Ruoyu was pretending to be crazy, people are always sober, and if they are not crazy to the point of dementia, they can only make trouble for no reason.

"Get out! Get out of here!" Zeng Ruoyu yelled and threw things all the time, and all the tables and chairs greeted the two men, who looked frail and went crazy with a lot of strength.

The movement attracted the medical staff, who were held down and given a sedative.

She was carried back to the bed, her body was numb, her angry red eyes were filled with tears, and she glared at the two of them fiercely, refusing to close them for a long time.

Song Xiangyi stretched his brows, and smiled at her: "You don't need to sleep, I'll tell you about the bad things you did."

The author has something to say:

Guo owes brother 55555

Although this is not very good for the patient, Zeng Ruoyu is actually fine~

Brother Qiao is used to it, it's time to wake her up~