A branch of red apricot came out

The alarm clock didn't ring, it was Fang Le who canceled it in advance.

He remembered that after the two of them rescued the little fat man who was sleepwalking on the rooftop, Yan Nuo woke him up slowly by snapping his fingers from light to hard. He also wanted to use this gradual method, the alarm was too rough.

He sat on the edge of the bed and patted Yan Nuo's shoulder, and after a lot of pats, he woke up with a snort, his sleepy eyes were particularly innocent, and he really looked weak, pitiful, and helpless.

Fang Le touched his forehead, the fever had subsided, and lifted the corner of the quilt slightly, "Did you sleep well?"

He slept very well, without any dreams, which was better than the feeling of putting down the digital pen to complete the draft, but thirsty, he propped up the bed and sat up, piled the pillows on his chest, and Fang Le took them to the corner of the bed again, " Do you want some water?"

Yan Nuo nodded, please throw me into the water, I can absorb more water than a sponge.

Take a few big sips of water and drink it in small sips. After being moisturized, the whole person becomes fresh, "What time is it, I don't seem to hear the alarm clock ringing."

"There are still 5 minutes before school ends." Fang Le took the water bottle and closed the lid. Chen Xue pushed the door behind her and came in. Seeing Yan Nuo stretching, she asked with a smile, "Do you feel better?"

"It's completely healed." Yan Nuo did two more shoulder and back stretches, "Thank you teacher, I feel refreshed."

"Don't be careless, you have to take it again before going to bed at night." Chen Xue handed the medicine box to Fang Le, "Take it with warm water, don't be greedy for cold water and drink ice water, and don't turn on the air conditioner too low when you sleep at night."

Under the pretext of being a patient, the people who ordered Fang Le took Fang Le to a small restaurant off-campus to eat and drink spicy food. The two of them got into the restaurant under the sun that could no longer be described as "big". They sat farthest from the air conditioner. "Boss, go to the menu."

Fang Le is the one who eats hot and spicy food. He ordered a full-flavored seafood fried noodles and iced mung bean soup, "I want another warm white rice porridge, and..." He put down the menu and asked Yan Nuo, "What flavor do you want? Steamed dumplings?"

"I want to burn wheat."

Fang Le erected the menu again to block someone's eyes, and said to the waiter, "Steamed dumplings with vegetarian stuffing."

The small restaurant delivered the meal at the speed of light, almost the waiter turned around to place the order, turned around and filled Yan Nuo's share, and also brought mung bean soup. Yan Nuo stirred the porridge with a small spoon, and was sure again in his heart that this person was listless Bad, the chopsticks stuck into the steamed dumplings one bite at a time, the taste was unexpectedly good.

"Try it, there seems to be tofu and vermicelli in it," Yan Nuo said while chewing, "There are also eggs, if you want one more, it's only six, not enough."

Fickle, the disgust in anyone's eyes just now was about to leak out.

Fang Le's fried noodles also came up, a large plate with an attractive color, the gluttonous Yan Nuoxin took a pair of chopsticks and tried to sneak up on him, but failed, "How did you promise Chen Xue to quit greasy meat today?"

Yan Nuo: "..."

Fang Le smiled to see how aggrieved he was, and put a shrimp on top of his porridge, "It can't be any more, you have to learn to be satisfied."

After being satisfied, the two of them hid in the shade of the trees and returned to the dormitory. Yuangao's greenery is really worthy of praise, especially during the period from Christmas to the Spring Festival winter holiday, these trees are decorated with small lanterns. Turn it on when school is over, and the whole campus is colorful and festive, just like a party.

In the afternoon, Fang Le came to knock on the door for wake-up service. He stood at the door and reminded, "You should bring a long sleeve."

Yan Nuo rummaged through the closet obediently, and found a light blue wide-striped cardigan to put on her shoulders, "Are you going back after studying tonight?"

"Ah."

"How to go back? The subway seems to be under construction, is there a bus?"

"Taxi back." Fang Le tilted his head to look at him, "You missed three classes today, find time to help you make up."

"These three lessons are the only ones I need to make up." Yan Nuo sighed, paused for a while and then became brisk, "If tomorrow is fast, we can go to the bookstore after going to the pet hospital and pick out some reference books for me?"

"Okay." Fang Le nodded, "Brother Sichun was moved to tears again."

As soon as Fu Luyang opened the door and rushed out, he bumped into Fang Le. He was running for his life to avoid Liang Ran's ghost claws. When will he be able to face the fear of being dominated by itchy flesh?

Probably not this time.

Fu Luyang grabbed Fang Le and stood in front of him, his words trembled, "Liang Ran, I want to break up with you, immediately!"

Yan Nuo raised her eyebrows, "What's going on?"

Fang Le was facing the dormitory, seeing Liang Ran standing in the room with his arms akimbo, and said with a smile, "Come on."

Fu Luyang didn't show any face to his roommate, he dragged Fang Le from behind and moved horizontally, out of Liang Ran's line of sight, he turned his head and winked at Yan Nuo, "Brother Nuo, help me to close the door and shut him inside."

Can this fuck be closed?

"Brother, look at your happy face, are you cured?" Fu Luyang walked between the two of them, he was ready, if Liang Ran caught up with him, he would immediately grab Xueba as a human shield, no matter what happened to that guy You can't fight Xueba either.

Yan Nuo hooked his shoulders, "If you have a fever, you'll be fine after a night of sleep, but you should get along with your roommates in harmony, don't quarrel for three days and five days."

"He is a pervert. I have endured humiliation for so many years. Is it easy for me to treat him wholeheartedly and never give up on him? He just treats me like this," Fu Luyang finally changed his tone, and went out regardless of whether the words were appropriate or not. Mao, "If I had known that when I was playing Truth or Dare, I would have chosen Dare to confess to my English teacher. I would have done my own crimes."

Fang Le thinks that Fu Luyang is a living treasure, interesting and fun.

He asked, "Then what are you really saying?"

Fu Luyang said, "He asked me, 'What are you most afraid of when you grow up?' At that time, half of the classmates were in the class, so I quietly told him, 'Tickle, super invincible, you must keep it secret' .”

Among the three, two of the unkind ones laughed, and the one was even more distressed by the laugh, "Fuck, after that he will firmly grasp my weakness, can I return the fuck?"

Fang Le is a little more kind than Yan Nuo, so he laughed enough, "What happened in the dormitory just now?"

Yan Nuo rubbed the top of Fu Luyang's head, "Did you get attacked again?"

"Isn't it just one question? I didn't solve it for a long time, and fell asleep lying there. When he came out of the bathroom and saw it, he said he would refresh me. I was scared to death. I was not prepared at all."

Just entering the teaching building, a voice came from behind, "Fu Luyang."

The three of them turned their heads. As soon as Fu Luyang saw Liang Ran walking leisurely with his trouser pockets in his hands, he immediately grabbed Fang Le's wrist, and ran up the spiral stairs after grabbing it. The other two were dumbfounded. .

Yan Nuo stretched out her hand before grabbing Fang Le, and followed up the stairs, "Damn Fu Luyang, let go!"

Fang Le just felt what was going on, and thought Lao Tzu's wrists were not young enough, each one was so strong, he struggled twice but didn't break away, and said to Lu Yang, "Don't run, my foot is hurt. "

Fu Luyang let out an "ah", quickly stopped and let go, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Yan Nuo followed closely, slapped her but still didn't yell, "Forget it, those who don't know are innocent, it's not that you hide from Liang Ran, you just hide, why are you arresting Fang Le?"

Fu Luyang Fang Le smiled apologetically, "I'm really sorry, are your feet okay?"

"fine."

"Then I will run away first."

When Liang Ran ran up, he only saw a figure from behind, and he was very angry, "It's two hundred and five." After finishing speaking, he chased after him.

It was time for class to begin, and people kept coming up the stairs, all of them looked sideways. Yan Nuo saw that Fang Le was clutching his wrist, and saw that there were really bruises on it, so he also apologized, "I'm sorry, I tried too hard last night."

Fang Le couldn't continue with this terrible line.

Fortunately, Yang Sichun also came upstairs, "Hey, Yan Nuo, can you get out of bed?"

Are bad lines contagious?

Qin Sheng followed Yang Sichun, "Fang Le, I heard you skipped class?"

The two class teachers walked away with their students one after the other. Before entering the class, Yang Sichun left Yan Nuo at the back door of the classroom and asked him, "Are you two good friends now?"

Yan Nuo said, "Yes."

"How good?"

"Excellent."

"Huh? Very good?"

"Fang Le is very good. He gives me extra lessons for my evening self-study."

Yang Sichun was taken aback, and it was only when he returned to the office that he calmed down. He felt that it was exactly what Boss Zhao said, that a small fight can improve the relationship between young people and young people.

After Yan Nuo entered the classroom, he put on the cardigan. Ke Mengmeng almost made the little girl in his heart cry out when he turned around. Usually he was seen wearing pure white short sleeves, but suddenly there was blue, and the buttons were also Without the tie, it looks like the most common outfit, but in the little nymphomaniac's place, it becomes a cosmicly handsome outfit.

"Are you feeling better?" she asked quietly.

Yan Nuo said "hmm", "It's all over."

Zhang Yufan passed by from behind and patted him on the shoulder, "Fang Le is medicine, and it will recover soon."

Yan Nuo cursed with a smile, and then asked, "Are you going to see Xiao Ruirui tomorrow?"

"It depends on the situation. My dad has been on a business trip for a month. He said last night that he will be back tomorrow, but he hasn't bought a ticket yet."

"Where did uncle go this time?"

"Sudan, you must be as black as a native when you come back."

Ke Mengmeng was reminiscing about the phrase "Fang Le is medicine" until class. She used the infinite imagination of a girl to compose one possibility after another. The essence of each possibility is---Fang Le is what Yan Nuo is. special.

Cloudy sky in the evening, with a tendency to rain.

Just after the last class was over, Fang Le pushed open the back door of Class [-], and the students sitting by the door exclaimed in shock, "Damn it, you are a bully."

Yan Nuo turned his head when he heard the sound, the three flower pens were clamped on his ears, and the three rubber flowers trembled delicately, making Fang Le laugh, "What kind of shape is this?"

"A gift from Ye Rui." Yan Nuo took down the pen, saw the mobile phone and the cable on the desk, and asked, "You don't have it anymore?"

"No. I'm going home now, let's go, together."

"Ah? Go, go to your house? Just go directly?"

Fang Le smiled and said, "I'll stop the car at the school gate, and you can buy porridge at the school gate."

"Scared me." Yan Nuo put away her mobile phone and followed Fang Le out of the classroom, "Aren't you going to study at night?"

"No more, I greeted Lover in the afternoon, I'm afraid my mother will wait too long at home."

When Fang Le returned home, he didn't see Qiu Xiaoying. The air conditioner in the empty living room was still on, blowing air-conditioning. He looked at the wall clock, it was 06:30.

Went to take a shower first, his bedroom was very clean, the sheets and the sheets were too dry after being exposed to the sun, Fang Le lay on it and rolled around, stretched out his hand to pull the pillow and hugged it into his arms, sure enough, it was soft It doubles the sense of security.

After a moment of silence, there was the sound of keys at the door, and he immediately jumped up and went to the living room. He saw Qiu Xiaoying's five-month-old belly, her hands were still full of vegetables, and her cheeks were covered with sweat.

Fang Le frowned and picked it up, "Didn't you say don't bother."

Qiu Xiaoying was surprised to see her son, and she was filled with joy when she was surprised, "Why is it troublesome?" After a pause, he asked, "Didn't go to self-study?"

"It's warped."

"Does it matter?"

"It doesn't matter."

Fang Le put the shopping bag on the coffee table and took out all the ingredients, "Uncle Ding coming back tonight?"

"No, he went on a business trip. He left a few days ago and will be back tomorrow afternoon."

"Why is he still on a business trip?"

"I really can't leave. He promised that this will be the last time until the baby is born."

Qiu Xiaoying sat on the sofa with her waist supported, staring at her son for a moment, watching him go back and forth between the refrigerator in the living room and the kitchen, her nose couldn't help but feel a little sore.

"Mom, let me make it. What do you want to eat?" Fang Le asked while carrying a box of small ribs, "Are you still vomiting seriously?"

"It's much better. You can make whatever you like, even mom." Qiu Xiaoying knew that her cooking skills were not as good as her son's, and every time she traced back to the source, she would feel remorse and shame. It was a broken and violent family that forced him to grow up like this.

While her son was cooking in the kitchen, Qiu Xiaoying adjusted the temperature of the central air conditioner to the lowest level, hoping that the cold air would spread, then changed into home clothes, and took out a rectangular box from the bedside table.

This is the new mobile phone she bought for her son.

Le above the dinner table still didn’t talk much, he silently picked up the dishes, and secretly evaluated his cooking skills: this time the sweet and sour short ribs were fried with sugar, the tofu soup was just right, and the fried cabbage with mushrooms was delicious. At a new height, the cooked rice is slightly soft, which is just right for pregnant women.

Full marks.

After eating in a leisurely manner, Fang Le went to clean up the dishes. Qiu Xiaoying went back to the bedroom and took out her mobile phone and put it on the tea table. She was a little nervous, and she was afraid that she would not satisfy her son.

But when Fang Le saw the phone, he was very helpless, "Mom, I remember I have extra at home."

Qiu Xiaoying said, "Mom wants to buy you a new one."

"Then you don't have to buy such a good one."

"I don't know what is 'good'. You get what you pay for, and expensive things can never be too bad."

Fang Le was still a little excited. Boys like electronic products, especially the cutting-edge electronic products that have just been launched. He unpacked the box and found that the phone was very beautiful. He looked up at Qiu Xiaoying and said, "Thank you, Mom."

"What nonsense." Qiu Xiaoying felt relieved when she saw that her son liked it.

At night, she leaned on the bed and recalled the past between mother and child, mostly mixed with crying and begging for mercy. To the man who was not as good as a beast, her ex-husband, "Don't beat the child" was the most common sentence she said when her nose was swollen and her face was swollen. Pray, when Fang Le grows up, he will become bloody and indifferent. No matter what the man does, Fang Le will not cry, and in the end he will call the hospital with injuries and blood.

The more Qiu Xiaoying thought about it, the more she couldn't stop her tears. Ding Yuan made a video call and saw it and felt very distressed. He talked a lot of comforting words and touching love before he was soothed. At the end, he sighed, "Don't cry anymore , live a happy life with me."