I became a good brother's aunt

Zhou Nan didn't wake up after being dizzy. Even though Wen Moqi picked him up from school, he still fell into a deep sleep.

If Wen Moqi hadn't known that all the teachers of the medical department of University Z had seen it, he himself graduated from medicine, so he might have to send someone to the hospital.

After Zhuang Xingchen came back from school, he also tried to wake Zhou Nan up, but Zhou Nan still didn't wake up.

Could it be that the mental stimulation was too great, causing Zhou Nan's soul to lose his body, so he couldn't wake up?

Such an idea suddenly popped up in Zhuang Xingchen's mind.

He feels like he has changed...

He used to be a materialist.

Now, even considering... the soul?

I think so, but what if it really is?

So, Zhuang Xingchen simply took a shower early and lay down on the bed, hoping to be the same as last time, and when he woke up, he found that their bodies had switched back.

Zhuang Xingchen fell asleep full of expectation, and woke up in hope again.

Since the exchange, the first thing he does when he wakes up every day is to look in the mirror to see if he is Zhou Nan or himself.

When he saw the face clearly in the mirror, Zhuang Xingchen's eyes flashed with disappointment.

Unfortunately, he was still Zhou Nan and the two did not change back.

He simply washed up and went to Zhou Nan's room. Zhou Nan seemed to have just woken up and was sitting on the bed in a daze with a confused look on his face.

Seeing Zhuang Xingchen walk in, Zhou Nan asked blankly, "Why am I at home?"

Zhuang Xingchen told the story of Wen Moqi picking him up from school.

Zhou Nan: "Ah!"

Then he covered his face in pain, and asked weakly, "Did I embarrass you again?"

Why are you still dizzy? !

Zhuang Xingchen was silent for a while, seeing that Zhou Nan was really guilty, his voice slowed down: "It's okay."

What has become an established fact cannot be remedied even if it is remedied, and this is the only way to go.

"Get up and exercise." Zhuang Xingchen ordered.

Zhou Nan is very obedient, maybe because she knows that she is sorry for Zhuang Xingchen, she does whatever she asks him to do, and doesn't complain about getting up early to exercise, especially when running.

After the run, Zhuang Xingchen led him to recite a lot of words, and Zhou Nan obediently recited them like a little daughter-in-law.

After memorizing a unit, the aunt in the kitchen has already prepared breakfast.

Zhou Nan didn't have to go to school today, but Zhuang Xingchen still did.

He first took his mobile phone over, checked the homework assigned by the teacher of University Z and the teaching progress, and forwarded the homework assigned by the teacher to Zhou Nan's mobile phone, intending to use the break time to complete it.

And forwarded Zhou Nan's homework to him.

At this moment, Zhuang Xingchen's cell phone rang, it was a message from the WeChat group.

Zhuang Xingchen took a look, it was news from his dormitory group.

All the roommates in the group are @ him, and the news is posted very quickly.

Zhuang Xingchen didn't turn on the phone at all, and threw the phone to Zhou Nan expressionlessly: "Look."

Zhou Nan was puzzled: "This is not a phone call, you can watch it yourself." When they exchanged, they only needed the other party's help to answer the phone when they were answering the phone.

If it's just a WeChat message, basically I reply by myself.

Unless it is the same as yesterday, in different schools, and the two of them are not together, there is no way to change the mobile phone.

Zhuang Xingchen pursed his lips: "It should be because of what happened yesterday, you see."

He didn't want to watch the process of "his" death again.

He could already guess what his roommate would say, it was nothing more than that post, and "I" was "stunned" yesterday.

In the past, when something new happened in school, his roommate group, who could post 99+ messages, were all discussing that matter.

Zhuang Xingchen didn't need to think about it, what they were discussing now must be his own business.

When Zhou Nan heard that it was something related to yesterday, she immediately felt guilty, and didn't dare to ask more questions, so she quickly clicked on the message to check.

He went to see it with the feeling that he must die this time, but when he opened the chat record, he was stunned again.

Zhou Nan: "No, they seem to care about you!"

Zhuang Xingchen didn't quite believe it: "You care about me?"

Zhou Nan: "Yes! Everyone is asking if you feel better! They also said, let you get better soon, you have a roommate celebrating your birthday the day after tomorrow, right?"

Zhuang Xingchen was stunned for a rare moment, then shook his head: "I don't know."

For him, the dormitory is a place to sleep.

At Z University, he spent more time in the library.

When he returned to the dormitory, either the lights were almost turned off, or all his roommates were playing games.

Zhuang Xingchen didn't play games, but his roommates almost talked about games, and they rarely had a common language.

They slept together for three years, except that they would eat together in the cafeteria and occasionally take each other's schoolbags back to the dormitory, and they had no other common activities.

Not to mention birthdays.

In the past three years, he didn't even know when the other three people's birthdays were.

They also don't invite themselves.

This is the first time.

Zhou Nan gave him the phone: "Look at it yourself. Your roommate said that he will celebrate his birthday the day after tomorrow and wants to ask you to play together, so that you can get better from your cold."

Zhuang Xingchen took the phone and slowly scrolled through the records.

303 Shecao: Zhuang Huacao, is your cold better today @庄星辰303 Shecao: Do ​​you want to go back to the dormitory and ask my brother to give you an injection.

303 Shecao: The fertilizer does not flow into outsiders' fields. My brother studied medicine for three years, so I just asked my brother to open a business today.

I laughed my head off: Fuck Chengzi, you are so awesome, you dare to call Xingchenzhuang Huacao!

Laughing his head off: How dare you call yourself brother?

I laughed my head off: Xingchen's big knife is already hungry and thirsty. JPG303 Shecao: Zhuang Huacao is a forum seal, alumni all say that stars can be flowers or grass, when there is no school belle, Xingchen can top it! [Cool JPG] 303 Shecao: Besides, ever since I saw that photo... Which guy can be so fierce with that face towards the stars...

Uncovering my skull: Stop talking, I too...

……

What followed were the three people's gags, but Zhuang Xingchen also read slowly.

There was no fluctuation on his face, but Zhou Nan noticed a trace of warmth in his eyes.

The last message in the WeChat group chat was Zhou Nan's birthday invitation.

Uncovering my skull: Xingchen, I have a birthday the day after tomorrow, and I just don't have class the day after tomorrow, so let's have dinner together?

After this message, there will be no more messages refreshed.

Seems to be waiting for his answer.

At the same time, in the 303 dormitory of Z University.

Ji Cheng jumped up from the bed, and called out in disbelief: "Fucking mouse, are you really fake, you invited Xingchen to celebrate your birthday together?"

Zhang Haocheng coughed twice: "They all live in the same dormitory. Wouldn't it be nice for us to go out for a big meal and not be called the stars?"

Having said that, Zhang Haocheng didn't know what to do.

After all, it wasn't the first day I met Zhuang Xingchen.

After sleeping together for three years, they once wanted to have fun with Zhuang Xingchen.

But, when they were playing games, Zhuang Xingchen was studying.

They are studying, Zhuang Xingchen is studying in the library for the next semester.

He has a cold personality, doesn't take the initiative, and doesn't like to talk, as if he doesn't fit in with them in 303.

Zhang Haocheng also tried to talk about life and hobbies with Zhuang Xingchen before...

But... can't talk at all.

He doesn't play games, watch movies, watch beautiful women, or join clubs.

Coupled with Zhuang Xingchen's good studies, he is a treasure in the eyes of the teacher, and his "independence" makes him feel that the flower of Gaoling is not easy to get along with.

Over time, whatever they did, they would subconsciously ignore Zhuang Xingchen.

All this 'coldness' was shattered yesterday.

Zhang Haocheng suddenly discovered that Zhuang Xingchen was actually an ordinary person, he would get sick, get scared, and...cry.

So when he was chatting in the group just now, he asked subconsciously.

Ji Cheng and him looked at each other: "Then what if Xing Chen refuses?"

Another roommate made a voice from under the quilt: "If you refuse, you can refuse. It's not the first time for Xingchen. Let's just play as usual."

"Makes sense!"

Having said that, the three of them still watched the group news subconsciously, with some anticipation in their hearts.

But, 10 minutes have passed.

Zhuang Xingchen still didn't reply.

Everyone knows his schedule, he must be awake at this time, if he doesn't reply, it means...

'Om'

The phones of the three vibrated at the same time.

Zhuang Xingchen: Good.

The three were surprised at the same time!

Xingchen actually agreed!

Especially Zhang Haocheng, he just said, seeing the photo of Xingchen squatting on the side of the road crying, he felt that Xingchen must be a very soft person!

After sending the message, Zhuang Xingchen's face became inexplicably hot, and he turned off the phone expressionlessly.

Seeing Zhou Nan staring at him, Zhuang Xingchen calmed down and asked, "What?"

Zhou Nan asked: "Are you going to celebrate your roommate's birthday?"

Zhuang Xingchen: "Yes."

He has been admitted to the Forensic Institute.

The senior course is also completed.

He has no other friends either.

'He' lost such a big face yesterday, they didn't laugh at him...

Zhuang Xingchen's reason became more and more sufficient: "It should."

Zhou Nan worried: "Then, what if we don't change back the day after tomorrow?"

Zhuang Xingchen was stunned for a moment. He was in too complicated a mood just now, so he didn't think of this question for a moment.

He thought for a while, then said in a deep voice, "Then go together, and you prepare a gift too."

Zhou Nan loves to play, so he patted his chest immediately: "No problem!"

As soon as the words fell, a deep voice came from outside the restaurant: "What's the problem?"

The two looked back and saw that it was Wen Moqi.

Wen Moqi got up late today, and seemed to have taken a bath, covered in moisture.

He walked into the dining room, looked at the posture of the two teenagers, Mo raised his eyebrows, and said with some displeasure: "How about you two flying together? Your heads are touching."

Zhou Nan has always been mean-spirited, and couldn't help but say, "Let's whisper!"

Wen Moqi gave a 'huh': "Okay, you continue to talk, I won't bother you."

While talking, he asked the aunt to bring the breakfast, and said not to disturb, and after getting the breakfast, he sat across from the two of them and stared at them.

Zhuang Xingchen and Zhou Nan: "..."

Wen Moqi: "Speak, why don't you continue? Don't worry, uncle is deaf and can't hear."

The corner of Zhou Nan's mouth twitched, and he drank the soy milk in one gulp: "I'm done!"

Zhuang Xingchen had already finished eating and had been waiting for Zhou Nan, so he also stood up when he saw this.

Wen Moqi looked at the backs of the two of them, moving and stilling, the crazy 'theory' surged up again in his mind.

Even though he already believed in this 'theory' in his heart, there was no proof.

The habit of previous years made him have to have absolute arguments, physical evidence and other evidence to prove this matter.

He suddenly called out: "Stars."

People turn their heads subconsciously when they hear someone calling their name.

This is a reflex action that a person has heard since childhood.

Especially in extremely sudden situations, only trained people can resist this conditioned reflex.

Therefore, the person who turns back must be a star.

Zhuang Xingchen, who was about to go upstairs, turned his head without thinking when he heard the words.

Seeing 'Zhou Nan' turning his head, Wen Moqi's hands tightened suddenly, but the excitement of finding the evidence hadn't come to his mind, and from the corner of his eye, he saw 'Zhuang Xingchen' turning his head back almost at the same time.

Wen Moqi: "..."

Zhou Nan was at school yesterday and had practiced for a whole day.

After all, Xing Xing is the teacher's favorite student to call by name. When he hears Zhuang Xingchen's name, he just needs to respond.

Zhou Nan glared at Wen Moqi: "Why do you call me?"

Wen Moqi: "..."

Wen Moqi: "It's okay."

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The author has something to say:

Sorry everyone, I asked for leave yesterday! Sorry for QAQ, I'm sending red envelopes to you guys today!A heart like a star!