In the following time, Duan Wuyang felt uncomfortable no matter what, watching TV, playing with mobile phones, lying down to sleep, and even more uncomfortable when he thought of the scene when Meng Jun returned.

He lay on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep. He always felt that there was an air stuck in his chest, which made him uncomfortable.

Duan Wuyang rolled around on the hospital bed for a while, and suddenly thought that he hadn't told the people in the dormitory about this, lest they worry about him. I had no choice but to get up again, and first made a call to the boss of the dormitory.

As soon as the call was connected, the boss on the other end yelled: "How are you, fifth! Are you disabled? Are you still alive?"

"...still alive." Duan Wuyang was embarrassed, but it seemed that the boss knew about his falling down the stairs, "How did you know that I..." Since the accident, he didn't seem to have told anyone about it.

"Oh, it was Meng Jungui who told us! You boy, why did you not tell us but that guy when something went wrong? When did your relationship get so good?"

... Meng Jun's return?

Hearing this name, Duan Wuyang's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and after a few fake coughs to cover up, he changed the subject: "Ahem, I'm fine now, and it's not a big deal. I'll stay in the hospital for observation for about a week. I can be discharged from the hospital...I'll hang up first, and I will ask for leave with the counselor later."

"Didn't that boy Meng Jungui invite you for you?" the boss asked wonderingly.

"Ah...ah? Really," Duan Wuyang paused, unexpectedly, Meng Jungui went to ask for leave for him, "Is that so, then it's all right..."

After hanging up the phone, Duan Wuyang sat on the hospital bed in a daze for a while.

Why did Meng Jungui help him like this?If Meng Jungui sent him to the hospital because of the morality of his classmates, then no matter who was present at that time, he would have helped him... But who would be so careful to help him inform his roommates and ask the counselor for leave? Woolen cloth? ... and food delivery?

Is it necessary for an ordinary classmate to do this for him?

Although to put it mildly, they can be regarded as a relationship of "living together and dying together", but in fact, it seems that every time he gets into trouble, Meng Jun comes back to help him clean up the mess... He can feel that Meng Jungui deliberately So he couldn't understand why Meng Jungui had to do so many things for him.

If Meng Jungui wants to alienate him and neglect him, then just keep a distance from him and treat him coldly... But what's going on with this indifferent, indifferent attitude?

Duan Wuyang sighed, covered his head with the quilt, turned over and closed his eyes.

He rarely takes a nap, but now he just wants to fall into sleep and forget all the troubles in reality.

Thinking about those troublesome things, Duan Wuyang was entangled, entangled, and fell asleep...

In his hazy dream, he felt hot breath spraying on his face, and then, a warm object pressed against his lips...

Struggling in his sleep, Duan Wuyang's brain is still in the chaos between half asleep and half awake, but the consciousness of the part of his body that is gradually waking up makes him realize that something is wrong... Could it be that he met the last time again? Kind of "ghost press"?

However, the "ghost" this time seems to be more gentlemanly than the last "ghost", and it didn't go straight to the point, but repeatedly moved gently at the corner of Duan Wuyang's lips, enclose his lower lip, and pointed his teeth Twice lightly...

This kind of tenderness actually made Duan Wuyang feel strange throbbing in his heart in the chaos.

Gradually, it seemed that a hand had penetrated into the quilt, into the oversized hospital gown on his body, and gently stroked his smooth skin...

Duan Wuyang struggled in his sleep, forcing himself to wake up, but his eyelids were extremely heavy, as if stuck with glue.

The "ghost"'s lips were soft and hot, and it nibbled on Duan Wuyang's chin lightly, and the warm breath sprinkled on Duan Wuyang's face, making Duan Wuyang's heart tremble slightly.

That hand was restless and seemed to be sliding towards Duan Wuyang's pants...

No...

Duan Wuyang desperately fought against Sleeping Dream, his eyelids twitched slightly.

wake up... wake up...

otherwise……

or else...

Otherwise what?

Duan Wuyang was shocked and opened his eyes.

He woke up successfully.

When he saw the white ceiling above his head, he was stunned for a few seconds... Where is he?Shouldn't he be in the dormitory?where is this

It took another few seconds before he realized that he was admitted to the hospital.

Then, he remembered the dream he had when he was sleeping just now, and couldn't help feeling very entangled in his heart.

Why is he having that strange dream again...

When Duan Wuyang finally recovered from his contemplation and looked up, he was decisively stunned.

Because the object of his "spring dream" just now is standing at the end of his bed, holding a lunch box in his hand, looking at him with a slight smile.

"..." No matter who wakes up and finds that the object of their erotic dreams is in front of them, they will be extremely embarrassed.

Duan Wuyang coughed lightly and turned his head, pretending to look seriously at the "List of XX Hospital Hospitalization Expenses" on the wall.

"You're awake." Meng Jungui's tone was flat, but there seemed to be a hint of a smile in it.

"...Well," Duan Wuyang turned his head again, stared at the bedside table and began to study, "Didn't I tell you not to come here... I will go to buy food myself."

"You are a patient." After Meng Jungui calmly narrated, he walked to the bedside table and put down the lunch box.

Duan Wuyang lowered his head and said for a while, "Thank you, thank you for helping me pay for my hospitalization and asking for leave..."

"I met those two people who were fighting when I went downstairs, and they said they would help you pay all the hospital bills," Meng Jungui said calmly, "After all, it was because they were fighting at that time... that's why you Falling down the stairs, they need to be held accountable."

"Oh..." Duan Wuyang felt a little better. After all, his falling down the stairs was completely unintentional, but after hearing Meng Jungui dismiss the matter lightly, he felt a little uncomfortable again.

"I also asked for leave for you at the store where you worked. After the boss knew the ins and outs of the matter, he didn't blame you for absenteeism." Meng Jungui continued.

Only then did Duan Wuyang remember that he was still delivering food at that time... Thinking of those big bags of lunch boxes, he didn't expect Meng Jungui to help him think of so many things, and the inexplicable feeling in his heart deepened.He knew that the owner of that small restaurant was a good person, but he knew that no matter how good the owner was, it was impossible to forget the matter just because he was injured. About nine yuan, he took dozens of boxes, almost a few hundred yuan... How could the boss just forget it?

He remembered that he seemed to have put the lunch box in the corner, and it should be intact... But he didn't know if other students came to divide up the lunch box after he left...

Meng Jungui looked at Duan Wuyang's troubled face, and sighed: "It's okay, the boss called other people to deliver the food later...he didn't blame you."

Duan Wuyang raised his head and gave Meng Jungui a complicated look.That small restaurant is run on a small budget, and even if it invites takeaways, there are not many takeaways. Everyone is in charge of a fixed dormitory area, and there are no people on shifts... Where does the boss find people to deliver the takeaways he is in charge of?

But seeing Meng Jungui's normal expression, Duan Wuyang swallowed his words again.

"Eat quickly, it will be cold if you don't eat it." Meng Jungui glanced at Duan Wuyang, turned around and moved the movable table of the hospital bed over, and put the lunch box on it.

Duan Wuyang also glanced at Meng Jungui, feeling inexplicably complicated in his heart.

This person...is always so indifferent to him...why is he so gentle now?

Every time Duan Wuyang wanted to use Meng Jungui's indifference as an excuse to prevent himself from sinking, this man would show his gentle side again...

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