Swollen slag, he is so cute

After Duane went out again, Holland dared to come out. He fell on Duane's bed and took a nap for a while, half-slept, woke up at noon and opened the window to become a little bat, ready to go back.

He is very puzzled now.

The feud between him and Duane not only hasn't been solved, but it seems to have deepened.

This reaction was completely different from what he had imagined!

After thinking about it, he still doesn't understand what he did wrong. He obviously did it according to the information on the Internet.

Seeing that Duan is so angry, looking like he wants to settle accounts with himself, it's better to hide first.

And most importantly, his rations are gone, and he is going to forage tonight.

When Hollander returned to the dormitory, Liu Qingtian had already been discharged from the hospital, and Yang Lin was also there. The two of them were taken aback when they saw Hollander.

Yang Lin jumped up excitedly: "Student Yang, why don't you answer the phone?"

"Sorry, the battery is out." Holland said, took out the phone and shook it for them, then plugged in the charger.

"Holland, where have you been?"

"I went shopping in the morning." Holland blinked and asked, "What's wrong? What can you do for me?"

"It's not me, it's the boss!" Yang Lin said exaggeratedly: "Did you know? The boss passed out in the corridor outside the night before yesterday, but fortunately he was found and sent to the hospital in time, and he didn't wake up until this morning. The first thing he did when he woke up was to ask about you, worried about you, and asked me to bring milk tea and porridge over."

Liu Qingtian rolled his eyes when he heard this: "Isn't Hollander in danger because of him?"

No wonder Gu Jingye didn't harass him with text messages or calls yesterday...

Although he knew that human beings may have sequelae after being controlled by the eyes of the blood race, Hollander did not expect Gu Jingye's sequelae to be so serious, and it seems that he will use it less in the future.

"Hey, Lao Tian, ​​don't say that! It's Duane's fault, and it's not what the boss thought. The boss has already dealt with him. He cares about Junior Sheep very much. When he woke up, he was obviously too weak. Still wondering if Junior Yang has any milk tea to drink today." Yang Lin seized the opportunity to try to impress his boss, handed over the milk tea on the table, and flattered him: "Student Yang, you can send a text message to the boss later Take care."

Holland took the milk tea, thought for a while, and nodded in agreement.

Liu Qingtian immediately widened his eyes: "Holland!! You promised to break up with him!!"

Before Hollander could speak, Yang Lin called out: "Boss's game is not so bad now! Really, he can win if I put water on him, and he succeeded in solo killing last time! Brother Sheep, give boss What a chance! He has never been so serious for anyone, and he is already in such a miserable state, I can't even stand up when I go to see him today!"

"It's not Holland's fault that he fainted!"

Holland sat on the bed guiltily and moved back.

"Hey, Lao Tian, ​​do you have any sympathy? Although my boss is a bit fickle, he didn't do anything harmful! He also helped you a lot in making the movie!"

"One thing is one thing, why are you a bit fiddly? It's already become a big carrot!"

"But he is sincere to Holland!"

"Isn't he sincere to everyone?"

"That……"

Holland, the righteous master, didn't speak, but the two started arguing.

Holland waited for the phone to be fully charged, turned it on and sent a text message to Gu Jingye: "Are you feeling better?"

After waiting for a few minutes, Gu Jingye returned, and his excitement could be seen through the phone: "It's ready! I'm fine! There's nothing wrong with it! Little Sheep, you're finally willing to talk to me."

"It's fine, can we meet tonight?"

When Gu Jingye received this text message, he burst into ecstasy, wishing he could roll on the hospital bed a few times. After so many days, the little sheep finally took care of him!For the first time in his life, he had the illusion that he would be favored again after being relegated to the sidelines!

Sure enough, his little sheep still liked him, so he didn't get dizzy now!

He suppressed his excitement, fearing that the little sheep would wait too long, so he quickly replied: "Of course, I will pick you up."

Holland thought for a while and replied: "You don't need to pick me up. See you at the fountain in Jinye Park at 11 o'clock tonight."

He saw this park on the Internet yesterday. It is far away from the school and Gu Jingye's apartment. Except for the elderly who do morning exercises, there are usually no people there.

It's a good place to sip.

Gu Jingye, who was already rolling with joy, didn't think about why he went to Jinye Park to meet at all, and even thought it was a surprise prepared for him by the little sheep.

"Okay, then see you tonight!"

After booking the rations, Holland was slightly relieved. He was afraid that Gu Jingye would ask why, but it turned out to be easier than he imagined.

He was thinking about turning on his mobile phone and swiping Weibo, when he suddenly heard a familiar word.

"Speaking of computers, Yang Lin, let me tell you, I was so pissed off. My mother called me yesterday and said that my sister smashed the computer in my room! That was the first time I won the e-sports college league championship. prize!"

"You still have a younger sister?" Yang Lin was a little surprised: "Then it's not surprising that your younger sister, Xiong, is like you!"

After all, Liu Qingtian is a brat who has been running around the country to avoid Liu's father since he was 13 years old.

"Roll, I'm much better than her. She's a real brat. She's only nine years old. She cries and makes noise when she disagrees with her. I heard that she even splashed water on the piano teacher two days ago." Liu Qingtian felt a headache when he said it: "If she was a boy, I would definitely beat her to death."

"Bear kid?" Holland's ears moved and his eyes lit up.

"It's a very naughty kid who deserves to be spanked." Liu Qingtian explained: "In our language, it's called a bear!"

"I know what a brat is." Holland said seriously.

Yang Lin let go of the mouse, and smiled: "It's not easy to deal with the brat. If you can't beat her, you can scare her, so that she calls her daddy!"

Before Liu Qingtian could speak, Holland had already moved a small bench and sat down: "Why are you scared?"

"Why, Hollander, you also have brats in your family?" Liu Qingtian asked curiously.

You must know that Holland is covered with a thick veil of mystery in their eyes.

Tea farmers in remote mountains, ancient aristocrats, never go out, TV dramas dare not do this.

"It's not from my family..." Holland thought for a while and didn't know how to explain it, so he simply continued to ask: "How should I scare him?"

"She can scare her for whatever she is afraid of. In the past, there were two children in my neighbor's house. The parents couldn't take care of them when they were too busy, and the nanny couldn't control them. They just ran around all day long, went to Internet cafes all night, and once ran out all day and all night. If they didn’t come back, they drove their parents crazy, and when they came back, they taught them not only that they didn’t admit their mistakes, but also that they were arrogant. Later, their father asked someone to tie them up and say that they would tear up their tickets. They were scared and honest, and they became more obedient later on.” Yang Lin raised his chin as he spoke: "Old Tian, ​​find someone to tie up your sister and scare her, she will never dare to bother you again."

Liu Qingtian let go of the mouse and slapped it: "Fuck you, what a bad idea, I didn't frighten her into calling her daddy, my dad is going to call me daddy first!"

Yang Lin had a hippie smile on his face: "Big man, be brave!"

"Fuck your sister!"

Holland suddenly realized, unplugged the phone and stood up.

"Where are you going, Holland?"

"Go to the supermarket to buy something, and then..." Hollander finished, before the old mother Liu Qingtian told Shilian to stop him: "Then maybe go to the library, right at school."

"Student Sheep, be careful. Duane asked about you today, so I'm afraid he still doesn't give up."

"Well, don't worry, I won't leave school."

Only then did Liu Qingtian feel relieved and let him go.

Holland left the dormitory, and as soon as the elevator door opened, he smelled a familiar smell.

He specifically marked this smell, Duan, Duan is downstairs in the dormitory now.

Just as I was about to look for him, I delivered it to my door, which was convenient.

As soon as he got out of the dormitory building, a white car drove over and stopped.

The car window was lowered, and it really was Duan, staring at him fiercely, with an indescribably awkward expression in his eyes, and even dodged the blue eyes for a while.

Holland looked calm.

"Give me your hand."

"?"

"Give it to me!" Duane ordered.

Holland hesitated, then reached out his hand.

Duane grabbed his wrist rudely, his face changed, he withdrew his hand abruptly, his whole body leaned back, and asked in surprise, "Why are you so cold?"

"I was born like this, and the doctor said it was because of my poor health."

"You... where were you last night?"

Holland paused for a moment, then suddenly bent down to get close to Duane, and gently blew into his ear.

"In your bed."