Strictly drinking wine, the lips are cold, the tip is somewhat, and if you don't think about it, you only feel that your neck, your ears, the cheek is too hot, your head seems to explode.

He has never feels like this, even breathing, half-eyed, staring at the eyelaming eyelash, the back is tight on the sofa, do not dare to move.

The tympanic membrane is quickly broken.

At the end, it is strictly eye-catching, and it is very patiently biting his lips.

When I opened the mouth, I breathed a mess: "How much is it?"

Strictly stop the movement, lift the eyes, and the eyes are smoked red: "Not drunk."

I asked: "Why is it to fight with him?"

The number of distillation is too high, and it is strictly composed. I heard it, he pulled his mouth.

Who is it in a spell?

In the box, I saw the expression of Luo Qingshan, he almost smashed the bottle on his head.

The ringtone of the mobile phone ring is suddenly sounded. It just moves too much, the mobile phone has dropped out along the mouth of the mouth, and it is lying on the sofa.

Lin Kang sent two news, asked where to go, do not need to pick him up.

Strictly tightened the back ridge, there is no expression on the face.

Put the phone and lock people in this. Strictly think.

The warmth of the abdomen interrupts his thoughts, it is strict, and the body is stiff.

The palm of his palm was in his stomach, and he didn't look at him in his eyes: "The stomach is hard?"

Strict this is like a perception, and the pain is over.

After strict, I never shouted over bitterness. Take the time when I trained. He didn't complain. At the beginning, he suddenly fell in front of the computer, no one knew that his situation was so serious.

His throat rolls, then dumb sounds: "... it hurts."

It's frowned, and his face is still red, and the expression is much more: "I call the car, go to the hospital first."

I didn't get a response, and I looked up in confusion, I found that it was seriously looking at him.

Strictly, the light is very light, confirmed asked: "Go to the hospital?"

"Well," I asked, "I still have medicine?"

Strictly ask: "... don't you pick him?"

"Who ..." I stunned, and then reacted, "Luo Qingshan? His friends are there, do not need me to pick up."

Strictly silence for a moment, the low voice has some changes: "Who are you picking up?"

: "..."

"Who are you coming?" Yan Zhu asked, "I?"

I slammed the hand from his abdomen, and I got the lower lips, and finally "um": "This is hurting ..."

If you haven't finished, Yan Ran has been strictly relying over. The sweater is loose, and the shoulder shoulder and the bones are empty. Strictly embed the face on the shoulders, closing his eyes.

The two people's posture is like hug, not embrace, I can feel his temperature and heartbeat, not much better than you.

I was shocked, thinking that he was dizzy, took two times his back: "Strict compassion? Is it difficult? You insist, I called ambulance ..."

"Don't call."

Strictly vomiting is sprayed on the ears of the ear, and he is in the right, and it is not dare to move.

"Let me succeed for a while." Yan Zhu is relaxing, the sound is lazy.

I squatted two times, and I said: "I am not a cat."

There is a cold aroma on the body, like shower gel.

Strictly, if it is a cat, he pinched the handles and buried his belly.

It's too long to succumb to the strict, his head is too heavy, the stomach is really painful, and it also sways when you get it. Worried that he fell, and he was consciously reached out to grab his clothes.

Strictly lifting his mask and retraging his masks, then rubbed it with his hands in his mask, and rubbed it.

Strictly said: "There is a pharmacy outside and go to buy new."

"No, my bedroom is there." I said, "Go back to school."

It is still hot in the 103 boxes of a corridor.

Luo Qingli has been a long time on the sofa. He is asked by his head: "How come alone?"

"I don't know, I didn't return news." Lin Kang said with a melon.

"You have a call." Luo Qingshan said, "Quick ... I called him."

But he, Lin Kang put down the snacks: "The line is line, I hit me ... Oh, where?"

"Put the water." Luo Qingshan said.

"Can you do it, I will accompany you."

"Don't drink, only how much ... I can go." Luo Qingshan swayed, "You will call it."

Luo Qingshan fell into the box, leaning against the wall and moved to the toilet. I heard the ringtones, and he looked at your side.

He saw two boys walking side by side, shorter boys helped the people next to them, they were ignive from intimate, and the ringtone of the mobile phone ringed again. After a few steps, it disappeared in the corner.

Luo Qingshan has finished the toilet, washed his face, he held his hands on the washstock, and lowered his head.

For a while, he took out the phone to dialed a call.

The opposite is very fast: "Qingshan, what happened?"

Luo Qingshan throat is dry: "Sui, come pick me up, I am drunk."

Going back to the school's car, I bowed back to the news, and I didn't go with Lin Kang.

[Lin Kang: Then you just asked my box .........

[: I pick up someone else.

[Lin Kang:? ? ?

The light in the taxi is dim, only the street lights come in.

Strictly pressing the rest of the window, heard the constant tone of WeChat, he holds up, and looks at the people around him: "I didn't have a dormitory key."

I returned to the news: "Well?"

Strictly check with him: "Take me."

Back to the bedroom, I will put it in the bathroom in the chair.

Strictly taking the uncomfortable, lifting the eye over the object on the .

Packed very clean, computer standing lights, next to a tablet, and then be a gray thermal insulation cup.

Strictly stared at it for a while, suddenly found something, raising his hand and turned a cup.

The insulation bottle is on the other side, hanging a pendant, white tapping shoes shakes in the air.

The water in the bathroom disappears, and it is strictly to put the cup back into place.

Hot towels are covered with face, stuffy and comfortable. When I was very light, I took his hand after helping him finish his face.

Strictly enjoys him, and the towel wipes one by one from him.

I got the clothes to the elbow, and the inside of the arm was swaying, and I was a child who had a good job from a small to a big.

"Why come to pick me?" Yan Zhi scored silence.

It's just a meal, then continues, staring at his hand: "You are not good at stomach."

"Worried me?"

I said: "Well."

Strict report and ask: "Like me?"

"..."

Strictly feel that his strength is heavy.

For a long time, I'm just said: "I don't know."

He doesn't know what is "like".

Once he thought he like Luo Qingshan. He wants to be good about Luo Qingshan, do not hate it with Luo Qingshan, and occasionally be happy because Luo Qingshan.

But I know that Luo Qingshan is derailed, he is not very sad.

The fingers suddenly hook, and they looked up at the consciousness.

"Don't think." Yan Zhu is very low, the eyelid is halfway, "I like me."

I looked at him, and the fingers hooked were a little hot.

Strict waiting for a while, waiting until the stomach began to pain.

"... Know it." Although he knocked him with a throwing eyebrow and quickly throws out. Then there was a loose hand before the strict has not reacted, turned to open the wardrobe.

"Do you want to replace clothes? I will give you pajamas, I haven't passed."

Strict eye is strong, his head has been dizzy. He stunned for two seconds, then said: "It is also possible to pass through."

In order to comfort, the pajamas bought the big two, and it is fine to wear it.

I changed it out, I didn't know where to pick a small box, approaching, it is a medicine.

"What kind of stomach medicine do you usually eat?" .

Strictly asked: "The pharmacy of your home?"

I laughed. His mother pays attention to good health, and they put a medicine box every house.

Strictly enjoys the medicine that is often eaten from it, it is diverted by two, and the pain brought by hot water is finally coming.

There is only one bed in the bedroom, and there are only a few wooden boards in the rest, can't sleep.

The bed is the taste of the bed. It is strictly subject to half a face to embed a moment in the pillow, then explore the person under the head: "When will I sleep?"

, , ,

He lied, he is currently painted by the master of the manuscript, and he didn't draw it at all.

"The biography has been passed down." Yan Zhu Yushu is slight, "it is going to sleep."

"..."

The bed of the dormitory is not large, and the two boys have been squeezed.

I was asleep, and he listened to my heartbeat in the dark, I feel that I may be sick, some arrhythmia.

I haven't moved behind them behind, and it should be sleepy.

I was originally thought that I would be insomnia, but the effect of cold medicine is too powerful. I haven't taken my eyes and breathe.

Late night, it is strict in the dark.

The people in front have changed their posture, and they turned over and lighted it on his body, and the temperature in the back was constantly coming on the pajamas.

The hand is not honest, and repeatedly, it is like looking for a comfortable place.

Strictly pressing his hand, holding, finger closing, determining that he is not going to sleep after chair, and then sleep.

I didn't have a dream overnight, I slept very well, so that when he woke up in the morning, the whole person had some Mongolia.

They are extremely close, as long as one party can make it up, I will take a few seconds, I am awake in an instant.

Strictly enjoys the bottom of the eyes, it seems to have some exhaustion, see him wake up, open the mouth, the sound is hoarse: "early."

I heard my voice, which was strictly chapted and said slowly: "It seems to be infected."

: "..."

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