live next door

"Brother Yixiu, are you really alright?" Yongxiang pulled the suitcase and looked at Mengxiu anxiously.

"No big deal." Meng Xiu looked at the time and patted Yong Xiang on the shoulder, "Go, the plane is about to take off."

Dad also called him: "Yongxiang, hurry up."

"Oh, here we come." Yong Xiang shouted to his father, then turned his head to look at Meng Xiu, "Is he... all right?"

"It's nothing, I just passed out at that time." Meng Xiu patted him on the shoulder again, "Go, anyway, I'm watching him in the hospital, I'll tell you if there's anything."

"I..." Yongxiang lowered his head, "I'm sorry, Brother Yixiu."

"It's okay." Meng Xiu smiled.

"How much is the medical bill?"

"Not much, let's observe first."

"I... I will come out."

Meng Xiu smiled and pushed him: "Go, I'll go out first, and you owe me."

"it is good."

Dad was yelling again, Yong Xiang took one last look at Meng Xiu, and then ran to Dad.

Yongxiang was pulling the suitcase and running very cumbersomely, which was very funny.

Meng Xiu laughed for a while, until he could no longer see Yongxiang's back, then he stopped smiling.

Dahua's arm was seriously injured and spent a lot of money in the hospital.And the person who was beaten by the big flower arm saw that it was the big flower arm that was beaten by Yongxiang. That person asked Meng Xiu to chat with Meng Xiu for a while when he went downstairs alone yesterday, August No. 18.

He said that he saw that it was Yongxiang who beat him, not Meng Xiu who told Da Huayi.

If you don't want him to speak out, you have to pay some hush money.

Meng Xiu doesn't know if this incident will affect Yongxiang's college life, but it will definitely affect Yongxiang's parents, who can easily accept that their son almost killed someone.

So Meng Xiu gave [-]. The hospital is also a place that burns money. Meng Xiu's novels can't make so much money, so Meng Xiu used that bank card, which carried two lives.

Meng Xiu walked into a ward of the hospital with a lunch box, and Dahuabi was lying on the bed watching TV.

Meng Xiu set up a small table with food boxes, two dishes and one soup.

"Should I feed you?" Meng Xiu asked.

"No need." Dahua Arm sat up, carefully opened the food box, took out disposable chopsticks and ate.

Sitting next to Da Hua's arm and feet, Meng Xiu took out his mobile phone, and Yong Xiang sent a message: "I'm here, brother Yixiu. I'm looking for a car to go to school now, and I'll take a picture of you at school."

Brother Yixiu: Good.

Big Flower Arm glanced at Meng Xiu: "Actually, you didn't hit me, did you?"

Meng Xiu looked at him: "It's me."

"You're not that kind of person." Dahua Arm laughed, "You never meddle in other people's business."

"I was in a good mood that day, and I suddenly wanted to take care of it."

Dahua Arm swallowed the food in his mouth: "He told me everything, he said it was Yongxiang. Yongxiang is Xu Qiang's classmate, right? I remember him."

Meng Xiu frowned slightly: "He said?"

"Yeah." Dahua Arm tuned to a TV channel, "Give him 200 yuan and talk about everything."

"Fuck, why is this man so virtuous?"

Big Flower Arm looked at Meng Xiu: "Do you still remember the slight concussion you gave me six years ago?"

"remember."

"I've always had revenge, but I didn't find you. Do you know why?"

"do not know."

"I just feel sorry for you."

"Poor?" Meng Xiu seemed to hear some joke.

"Yes, but it's not pitiful now. So if you really hit me and lie here, if I recover, you may be useless."

Meng Xiu smiled: "And then?"

Big Flower Arm looked at the TV: "Since you didn't call it, forget it."

"You want to trouble Yong Xiang?" Meng Xiu looked at the big flower arm solemnly.

Dahuayi shrugged: "I don't want to argue with a brat, after all, I've hit him before, and it's pretty hard."

"When?"

"Just...a year ago, he didn't tell you?" Dahua Arm turned around.

"No." Meng Xiu looked at the phone, and Yong Xiang said: I found the car, and it took about half an hour to drive to school.

Brother Yixiu: Well, remember the way.

Big Flower Arm nodded as if he had figured it out: "Oh, then he probably doesn't want you to worry."

"When?"

"When he was on vacation for a few days in the second year of high school, he was wandering alone and met him in an alley."

Meng Xiu frowned: "Did it rain that day?"

"Well, it's raining, so we're leaving."

"How many people?"

"I can't remember, maybe three or four."

"Siege one person in three or four?" Meng Xiu's eyes were cold.

Big Flower Arm looked at Meng Xiu: "Isn't it enough for him to beat me to the hospital with one bottle? Do you want another bottle?"

Meng Xiu turned his eyes away: "I have no such plan."

Meng Xiu only knew now that he thought he was not beaten hard that night, but since Yongxiang was already injured, it was very serious.

This sb doesn't say anything, just holds back.

In fact, Meng Xiu didn't hold back all by himself, and took care of it all by himself.Yongxiang didn't know anything about these things in the new school. He didn't know that Meng Xiu was responsible for these things. He didn't know that Meng Xiu leaned against the locked bedroom door in a daze every day. He didn't know that Meng Xiu's inspiration was gone. No more stories.

Meng Xiu's editor said that he now hopes that the signing will go smoothly and help make Meng Xiu famous, otherwise it will be very difficult for Meng Xiu to become famous in the future.

The bottom line of Meng Xiu's popularity at the signing is Meng Xiu's image. There is no girl who doesn't like the author of the novel she is reading that fits her own aesthetics, and Meng Xiu has never announced her appearance before.

This signing will focus on female readers.

Yongxiang met three new roommates, and after getting acquainted with the school, the counselor led a meeting with the whole class to get to know each other.

The next day, military training began.The weather is unexpectedly suitable for going out, there are clouds blocking the sun, the weather is not hot, and it will not rain.Standing in a military posture will not be very hard.

I still remember that during the military training, one day the sun came out, and the students in a school near Yongxiang School begged for rain, but it really rained, and it was quite heavy.

It became a hot search on Weibo, with the accompanying text: The rain I begged for will be finished even if I cry.

The instructor asked them to stand in a military posture in the rain.

After 20 days, the military training ended.In the half sunny and half cloudy situation, everyone was dark several degrees. When Yongxiang was making a video with Mengxiu, Mengxiu kept laughing. It was night and when the lights were about to be turned off, Yongxiang watched it. Watching roommates having sex and complaining, "Stop laughing."

"Okay, okay, stop laughing." Meng Xiu on the phone covered his mouth, "Is it time to choose a class committee after the military training?"

"Well, probably tomorrow."

"Do you want to be?"

Yong Xiang shook his head: "I... I'm not very good at communicating with my classmates."

"It's okay, just try more."

"Forget it, I don't want to go."

"Okay, is your school cafeteria okay?"

"Okay, those dishes are much more delicious than those in high school."

Snapped.

"Don't put your face on it, I've seen how black you are, what's the point of you blocking it now?" Meng Xiu was dissatisfied.

Yongxiang said: "I didn't put my face on it, we turned off the lights."

"...Oh, so your roommate is going to sleep?"

"Well, maybe."

"Then let's not talk, bye."

"Good night."

"Good night."

"Who do you say goodnight to? You have to say it every night, do you have a girlfriend?" Yongxiang asked the bed.

"No." Yongxiang smiled, and clasped the phone to her stomach.

"Impossible." Leaning towards the bed, he said, "Don't you want people to know? It's okay to have a girlfriend, and we won't compete with you."

"Really not." Yong Xiang lay down and covered herself with the quilt.

"Maybe it's a future girlfriend." Someone smoothed things over, and then the few people stopped asking and chatted about other things.