In order to coax the gods to sleep, the tyrant is bald

?Insomnia again◇

Sleep how to do

"Aniu, can I do the cooking tomorrow?" After returning from the cafeteria, the old man Qin Juye poured water for his wife graciously, discussing incessantly.

"Do you know how to laugh? Scare the children again." The old lady Deng Suya rejected the person in a very shameless way, "Be good to be your manager. Didn't I send you the snacks you baked?"

"But I only talked to Xiaobao once." Still under the banner of the canteen diet survey, he didn't say enough three words in total.

The old lady drank her saliva and teased: "Looking for a chance to strike up a conversation, you have been in the mall all these years for nothing? Did you listen to too much flattery and forget how to get along with people normally?"

"I can't keep doing food surveys." The old man beeped softly, "And I don't know why every time I want to make a sentence, it seems to be stuck in my throat. I didn't have this problem before. "

"It's what you deserve, who made you lose my little treasure for so many years." The old lady was unreasonable and snarled again.

The old man hurriedly flattered his wife with carloads of good words, and finally made his wife happy, so he reluctantly gave up the work of cooking at the window for a day, just a day!

But they forgot that the next day was the weekend, and Fu Chao might not eat in the cafeteria.

Seeing that the cafeteria was about to close, the old man in a snow-white chef's uniform looked at the door eagerly, but he still didn't come.Immediately, it was disappointing, Huang Yidan had never been so troubled by tens of millions of business in the past.

After finally ceding the land and indemnity, let my wife give it up for a day, why do you just recite it so little?

"Aniu, why don't you let me have another day tomorrow, just one day." The old man pitifully followed his wife who came out of the back kitchen to plead for mercy.

"One day after the agreement, a man can afford it and let it go." The old lady was very arrogant.

"But haven't I met anyone yet? Good girl, dear girl, I beg you." The old man whispered next to the old lady, with a pitiful face.

"All right, all right, we're outside, how old are you and you're still a girl." The old lady glared at him angrily.

The old man laughed.

"Well, Auntie, did I bother you?" Suddenly a beautiful boy appeared next to him, who else could it be if it wasn't Fu Chao?

"No, no." The old man picked up the rice spoon energetically, "What do you want to eat? Today's sweet and sour fish nuggets are not bad, and the shrimp balls are also delicious." He looked at the handsome young son in front of him, and was so excited that he wanted to eat all the good food. Give him everything to eat.

Fu Chao, who was holding a pot of rose flowers in his hand, smiled, "Thank you uncle, I have eaten."

I just ate a bunch of delicious food at Gao Lang's. I don't know where he got it from. He has never eaten it, but it is delicious.

Of course, he didn't come to eat.

"Why did you eat it?" The old man became depressed when he saw it. "Where did you eat it? Is it clean and hygienic? Is it as delicious as our cafeteria? If you don't want to eat sweets, there are fried hairtail and Sixi meatballs..."

"No, I've really eaten." Fu Chao was a little bit dumbfounded, "I'm here to find my aunt."

When the old lady heard that she was looking for her, she immediately squeezed forward with a smile on her face, "Look for me, what is Xiaochao looking for?"

"I'll give you a pot of flowers." Fu Chao handed over the bustling Chinese roses in his hand, "I don't have time to raise them, so I'll raise them for you." It's not a problem to always eat people's snacks. I saw some people today. If you sell flowers, you can buy them to return favors.At that time, he immediately fell in love with this potted flower. It bloomed beautifully and vigorously. The key point is that it is alive and easy to care for.

"Give it to me?" The old lady took it happily, smiling very contentedly, the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were lined with happiness, "Then I can thank you, Xiao Chao."

"I also ate so many snacks from you." Fu Chao saw that the old lady couldn't help but smiled, "It's fine if you like it, I'm leaving."

"Hey, wait a minute." The old man called people to stop, and quickly packed a box of snacks, "You haven't eaten today's snacks, why don't you eat dim sums?"

Pay the court...

I really didn't come here for snacks...

"Fu Shen, have you noticed that you are so popular now?" Yang Ziyu leaned on the table, holding a beautiful snack in his hand and said while eating, "Look, in reality, the classmates like you, the teacher likes you , My boyfriend always treats you as a puppet. Not to mention the Internet, there are thousands of people who like you. Now even the aunt in the cafeteria likes you, and even gives you snacks, jealous, jealous to death."

"Don't eat if you're jealous, be careful of choking to death." Fu Chao said.

"That won't work." Yang Ziyu stuffed it into his mouth, "This is a favorite food, I won't be reconciled if I don't eat it."

"Go, go, go back to your dormitory, your mouth is full of nonsense besides eating."

"Really, I don't want people to say anything."

"Say something useful."

"Okay, I'll give you something useful." Yang Ziyu took another piece, "Do you know that the school has added a scholarship program?"

"Tell me." You can have this.

"What's going on? Why don't I know?" Zhao Zilan also asked.

"I haven't had time to announce it yet." Yang Ziyu looked at them triumphantly, "This time it seems that there is a corporate sponsorship, which is very powerful. The top three in age will each receive [-] bonuses, the top ten will receive [-], and the top [-] will receive [-] bonuses. One thousand names. How about it, is it exciting?"

Zhao Zilan whistled loudly, "I'll go, that's too generous."

"What kind of company is so arrogant?"

"There is no requirement limit?" Several people in the dormitory became excited.

Yang Ziyu smiled and said, "Not really, just look at the final exam results. It is said that it is to give back to the school, maybe it is an alumni or something."

This is really a great thing. If he heard about Fu Chao half a year ago, he might have been really excited for a while, but for him now, no matter how many scholarships he has, it's just icing on the cake.Now that he no longer has such an urgent need for money, the temptation to study hard step by step to get the first place in the provincial exam is even greater.

"By the way, why didn't you see Gao Xueba today? Where are you going like Siamese twins?"

"He has something to ask for leave." Fu Chao said.

"Oh." Yang Ziyu just asked casually, but didn't take it seriously.

"If there's anything else, it's okay. If there's nothing else, your little boyfriend will go. What's the ink on me?" Fu Chao chased away.

"My family thinks about sketching from nature. They are going to take the art special examination. I'm lonely." Yang Ziyu looked lovesick.

Fu Chao complained mercilessly, "You're coquettish."

Yang Ziyu made a grimace, and ran away after eating his snacks.

The dormitory became quiet again, and several of them studied until 12:30 before they washed up and went to bed lightly.It's not that I don't want to study anymore, but I have to get up at 05:30 tomorrow, so I really can't sleep for a few hours.

Fu Chao didn't feel sleepy at all, but he also went to bed.Activities on the ground will inevitably disturb others, and living in a dormitory cannot only care about yourself.

I opened the small table and buried myself in the paper again, and before I knew it, it was 01:30 again.

Time to sleep.

Close your eyes and brew and brew.

Can't break.

Seeing that an hour had passed without any sleepiness, Fu Zhao understood that insomnia had returned.

What did Gao Lang say when he left?I vowed not to suffer from insomnia, but the reality is to slap my face.

Seeing the passing of time bit by bit, sleepiness is like a divorced wife returning to her natal home and never coming back.

Turning over irritably, he stared at the corner of the bed curtain expressionlessly, and after a while he realized that it was where Gao Lang usually stretched out his hand.

Fu Chao couldn't tell what was in his heart.

The first night Gao Lang left, he stayed up all night so hard that he didn't sleep for a minute.His insomnia got worse.

But this was just the beginning, and after three days without closing his eyes, Fu Chao became a red-eyed and cold-faced student again.Without sleep, he couldn't laugh.

"Fu Shen? Are you starting to stay up late again?" Yang Ziyu looked at Fu Chao's red eyes and yelled.

"En." Fu Chaoxu responded and continued to brush up the questions.

"Can you give ordinary people like us some way to live, and let no one live?" Yang Ziyu began to wail again.

"Don't yell in my ear, I have a headache." I didn't stay up late, it was obvious that I was staying up late, and my brain started to buzz and hurt again.

These few days he didn't think about anything else, he only missed Gao Lang's hand.

I miss you so much.

"Why do you have a headache again?" Yang Ziyu put his hands on the table and lowered his voice, "How about I accompany you to the infirmary?"

What did he say? Fu Chao didn't pay attention, and suddenly stared at the hand that was resting on the table, and suddenly thought, maybe it's okay to hold someone else?Fu Chao, who went to the doctor in a hurry, suddenly became bloody.

"Lend me your hand."

"Huh?" What do you mean?Yang Ziyu didn't understand.

Before he could react, Fu Chao quickly turned over that hand, put it in a palm-up position, and attached it.

"Fu Shen..."

"Don't talk." Fu Chao frowned, his eyes full of seriousness.

But as soon as he held it, he felt something was wrong, the size was wrong, the temperature was wrong, the strength was wrong, it was just not right anywhere.

Maybe it's not suitable?He endured all kinds of things that were wrong and didn't let go, but after less than a minute, the extremely awkward and weird feeling made him grow hair all over his body, and he felt uncomfortable everywhere, just uncomfortable.

In the end, it lasted only 2 minutes.

No, not at all.Don't talk about sleeping while holding it, even holding it for 2 minutes longer will make him feel uncomfortable to death.They are all manned, so why is there such a difference?Fu Chao was filled with resentment for a moment.

"What's the matter?" Yang Ziyu looked dazed at the hand he had been held, which completely confused this man.

"Do an experiment, it's all right."

really all right?Why does he feel like things are getting worse?

"Have you finished the papers you're going to talk about in a while?" Fu Chao chased him away.

Use it and throw it away, scumbag!

During the meal, Fu Chao was cold and indifferent, he was not in the mood to deal with the old lady's concern at all, no matter what purpose she had, he didn't want to deal with her now, he was not in the mood, had a headache, and was annoyed.

The old lady looked at her pale-faced and red-eyed little son, feeling so distressed that she wanted to die, and was terribly anxious.Why is it like this all of a sudden?Is the pressure so high in the third year of high school?She had already inquired that the child wasn't sick, but just boiled. Why does the brat not take his body seriously?How can you get sick again?This is someone who just had surgery.

In the eyes of a mother, it took only two or three months, but it just happened.

However, as an insignificant aunt who cooks food, she really has no position to speak. She cares a few words for fear that the child will be annoyed, so she boils nourishing soup and secretly nourishes him for fear that he will be overwhelmed and withdraw the snacks. Worried about this old heart.