MTL - Death Progress Bar-Chapter 121 winter vacation

After grinding for a long time outside, when I went back to school, the second lesson in the afternoon was about to begin. He called Liu Yong and asked him to bring the textbook to himself, and then took the takeaway box and the gift directly. Go to the classroom.

When I entered the classroom, the bell was just ringing. He walked to Luo Donghao and sat down. He took the book that Liu Yong handed over and opened it. After the teacher started the lecture, he took out the gift from the pocket and gave him a gift. - He was so anxious that he hadn't had time to see what the gift from Lian Jun was.

The box opened and a pen in black gold tones appeared.

He was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Lianjun would actually send a pen. He took the pen out and turned it and looked at it. Soon at the top of the pen cap, he saw a carved golden flower figure - Jun.

This guy……

He couldn't help but smile, touched the word, opened the cap, saw the ink inside, and took out the book, and wrote a "Jun" on the paper.

A light ink fragrance spread out, much like the taste of the occasional Lengjun study.

He suddenly smiled even more, and immediately understood the meaning of Lianjun to send him this pen - even in the class, always hold the "Jun" and feel the "Jun" atmosphere.

It’s a sly man.

Luo Donghao suddenly turned him around.

He returned to God and looked at Luo Donghao doubtfully.

Luo Donghao gestured to him silently to the teacher on the stage, and then pointed his finger at the corner of his mouth, suggesting that he had just laughed too stupid.

He was busy converging his expression, glanced at the teacher who was on the stage of the board, and put the pen back into the box with a low cough and concentrated on listening to the class.

After the afternoon class, Shijin yelled at Liu Yong and Luo Donghao, and took the takeaway box to the cafeteria to borrow the microwave oven of the store. After the hot sale, they were separated from them.

"Hey, your boyfriend is really intimate, envious of you." Liu Yong sighed.

When I was in my heart, my face was smiling, my face was smiling, and I said shamelessly: "Well, he is very caring."

Liu Yong was stunned by the meal and decided to let himself go. He no longer took care of this fool who was full of boyfriends. He transferred the topic and said: "The final physical fitness test is about to begin, but the weather forecast says it is going to snow, long-distance running. What to do, run against the snow? Our school does not have an indoor runway."

This is a big problem.

When I took out my mobile phone and looked at the weather forecast in recent days, I said, "It may be postponed. The school should not let us take the snow exam."

"I hope." Luo Donghao looked at the gloomy sky outside, a little worried.

......

In the students' fears, the heavy snow swelled down and quickly covered the ground. The school had to change the examination time of the outdoor test items such as long-distance running and the time of the indoor culture examination. I hope that after the end of the cultural examination, the weather will be clear.

The examination time was adjusted, and the review time was suddenly a lot less. The students complained and complained.

When I saw the school notice, I opened the Hell Review mode directly in order to avoid the subject. I took Liu Yong and Luo Donghao’s library every day, and focused on reviewing the course. On weekends, I also called the two people remotely for video calls, and They communicated their experiences.

When he was taken in, Liu Yong and Luo Donghao did not consciously tighten themselves, holding the books and fainting.

Time rushed through the review, the snow stopped and stopped, and stopped. Finally, the sun came out when the exams for the culture classes in all grades were over.

Liu Yong was moved to cry, and the snowman who was ugly at the entrance of the dormitory building burst into tears: "Devil, when you enter the devil, I will not review it with you next time. Where are you from? The review materials that I have come up with are too many and terrible."

When I finished the test, I finally recovered from normal. I was embarrassed to take him off the snowman and said, "That is the review outline that my tutor gave me according to my teaching materials. He said that as long as those points are remembered, No matter what you take, you can pass the exam... Well, it’s OK, I’m wrong, the culture class is over, we don’t have to review it again.”

In fact, Liu Yong is also a fake, venting the joy of the test, the words immediately returned to normal, said: "You actually go to college and there are tutors, you do not let your bedroom group People know, otherwise they must say it again."

When I nodded, my heart was also a group of guys in the headache room. He can feel that the group is actually not malicious, but the subtle feeling of not being able to live in harmony, and the feeling of being peeped in life is too bad.

If you can change your roommate, you will have to change your room, but you have to wait for the juniors to move to the bedroom...

"The physical examination will take two days. Our long-distance running is arranged in the day after tomorrow. I hope that there will be no more snow that day." Luo Donghao was still a little worried about the weather. He said that he was looking forward to the time and asked, "Would you like to go out for a winter vacation?" ?"

Liu Yong heard the words, and reached out to grab the collar when he entered, deliberately fiercely said: "Don't tell me that you have to accompany your boyfriend during the winter vacation, there must be a limit to the light and light friends."

When I looked up at the sky, I was embarrassed to say: "Actually... after the holiday, I may leave B city immediately and go to the island for winter... The winter in B city is too cold, you know."

Liu Yong & Luo Donghao: "..."

"Ah! You **** rich man!" Liu Yong loosened his collar and turned to pick up a snow mass from the ground and smashed toward him.

When I entered, I quickly avoided it and ran away.

Liu Yong was so angry that he would chase after a step.

Luo Donghao looked at the childish two and was speechless.

......

On the last day of the physical fitness test, Tiangong was not beautiful, and a class of students ran halfway through the race and the snow fell.

Liu Yong gritted his teeth: "Luo Donghao, you have a crow mouth! I blame you for always chanting, we will just go out and there will be a sun tomorrow!"

Luo Donghao retorted: "The weather forecast has said that it may snow today."

"But the weather forecast says it's night!"

When I was busy inserting them into the middle of the two people, I said, "Well, it’s good to talk. It’s also a matter of physical strength. Just hurry up and run. It’s not good if the snow is getting bigger.”

Liu Yong and Luo Donghao heard the words and shut up, and they all speed up.

......

The exam ended smoothly. On the first day of the winter vacation, after the holiday, I was excited for a night. When I was on the road to the snowman, I suddenly fell flat on the road. I was sent to Longshu’s medical room by Lian Jun and Yan.

"Running against the snow, after running a sweat, I don't know how to go to take a bath and change my clothes to warm up. Then I came back in a semi-wet clothes. I still don’t know how to eat cold drinks at night, but also put my head in the morning. Go out the window and go to see the snow in the yard, so toss, you are not sick, who is sick!” Long Shu did not take a good test of the temperature of the test, then his face was black, “39°6, go, find a bed to lie down Hanging water."

When he entered the bed, he lay down and looked down at the uncle who was surrounded by the uncle's assistant, and his brows were worried. He smiled at him.

"Smirking, Jun is also yours. Didn't you pick him up yesterday? How did you let him come back in sweaty clothes? This morning too, his face is so red, you didn't find it wrong?" Long Shu blocked the time. Sight line, the number of brackets used to hang water is low.

Lian Jun’s hand on the wheelchair armrest did not consciously grip and said: “It’s my problem, I don’t have any idea. He’s always good, I’m sloppy. Before I saw his face was a little red, I thought he was because It’s exciting to go to the snowman."

Time hastened to help him talk: "No, obviously it is me..."

"You shut me up." Uncle Long opened the quilt to cover him, and covered him back if he didn't finish it. "If you are sick, be honest, take it, take someone to the house to do disinfection. From today, before the disease of the time advances completely healed, you must live separately, and you should not be intimately contacted, and try to reduce the time in the same room to avoid infection."

Lian Jun looked at the time of lying on the hospital bed, his face was not talking.

"Jun Shao, I am fine, I have a high fever, I will go back in the afternoon, you wait for me to be sick and give you a snowman to play." Time into the head, Li Lianjun, face is still red, looks silly Poor.

Lianjun sliding wheelchair wants to be close, but was blocked by the uncle's assistant. He refused to give up and forced himself to slow down his expression. He calmed down and said, "You rest well, I am guarding outside." you."

When I entered, I didn’t want to say it, but when I saw that his face was not good-looking, he swallowed it back in silence and said, “Let’s have a mahjong together.”

Lian Jun’s heart is resentful of his physical condition, but his face is not leaking. He should say: “Good.”

......

When the illness came down, I couldn't wait until Lian Jun took the tablet, and I went straight to sleep. The brows in his sleep have been wrinkled and obviously uncomfortable.

Lian Jun put down the tablet and slid the wheelchair into the medical room under the contempt of Long Shu.

"Jun Shao." Long Shu did not agree with his face.

"I will look at him, don't stay too long." Lian Jun insisted.

In the end, Long Shu compromised and took out a mask and handed it to him. He said, "Don't rely too close. You can't be sloppy now. If you get sick and you lose your body, your previous efforts are all in vain."

Lian Jun should be able to understand clearly, take a mask and put it on, slide the wheelchair to the bedside, and reach out and touch the face when he touches it.

Probably I felt that Leng Jun’s fingers were very cool and comfortable. When the wrinkled brows loosened, they instinctively leaned against them.

Lian Jun’s heart was soft, and he leaned closer to him. He wanted to kiss him and held back. The other hand touched the hand he was hanging on and gently stroked. “I’m sorry, I didn’t take care of you... I’ll hurry up. stand up."

"Bamboo rice..." When the time came in, it suddenly became vague, and I licked it.

Lian Jun glanced, looked at the time, suddenly laughed, touched his face and said: "Well, when you are sick, we will make bamboo rice for ourselves."

......

When he entered, he dreamed again. In his dream, he was lying on the hospital bed with a numb face. Standing at the bed, he stood in the white coat of Li Jiuyi. Li Jiuyi did not speak, and he did not speak. The two were like two statues lying and standing, clearly living, but they had no breath of living.

It was getting darker, no one was going to turn on the lights, the night was filled, and the sharp scalpel in the hands of Li Jiuyi became more and more horrible.

"Will you have a 19-year-old birthday?" Li Jiuyan suddenly opened his mouth, his voice was low and dumb, and it sounded like a weird sense of emptiness.

"The family came again, arguing about the inheritance of the heritage in front of my patient's bed." Li Jiuyi played with the scalpel in his hand, and the slender fingers were beautiful and dangerous. "They all think that my patient is going to die, but it is a pity that I Save him. They are disappointed, I like to watch them disappointed."

He finally stopped numb, and moved his eyes to look at Li Jiuyi at the bedside.

Li Jiuyi also looked down at him. His beautiful face was expressionless, his lips were open and closed, like a demon sang: "I will save you, I will not let you die, you will never want to die." He said this. In the eyes, there is boundless coldness, and the hand goes down, forcing the scalpel.

"Good night, five brothers." He greeted the other side's killing voice, his voice was numb, and slowly closed his eyes. "We see you in hell."

The ward returned to a quiet, long time, the footsteps sounded away, and the devil finally left.

He loosened his grip and opened his body, his body began to tremble uncontrollably, opened his eyes and looked at the door of the ward - wanted to leave, wanted to leave the tomb, save...

嘀——

The monitoring instrument emits the sorrow of the end of life, as if to shed the pain of the soul and spread it throughout the body.

"what!"

When I entered, I opened my eyes and looked at Li Jiuqi, who was cutting apples on the side of the bed. The brain had not responded. The body had already taken a step forward and directly swooped over the past. The knife in the back, holding the backhand, the tip of the knife down, the neck of the target Li Jiuyi, force down -

"Small forward!"

The voice of Ao Ting suddenly came from behind, and then the wrist was grasped by a powerful hand.

The tip of the knife hovered over Li Jiuyi's neck. When he entered the body, his eyes froze, his eyes widened and he looked at Li Jiuyi. His mouth was violently gasping, and his face was forced into desperation.

Li Jiuyi was pressed under him, looking at his appearance at this time, his lips suddenly tightened, reaching out and holding his hand with a knife, and continued to fall toward his neck.

"What are you doing!"

Surprised to Ao Ting, he was forced to pull the hand when he pulled high. He hugged his body and left him away from Li Jiuyi. He grabbed the knife in his hand and threw it aside. He said to Li Jiuzhen: "Xiao Jin burned, Are you confused too, calm down!"

After putting the time into the bed, he covered him with a quilt, touched his face, forced him to look at himself, and said: "Small forward, look at me, nothing, calm down, you are safe now, calm Come down."

Time-advanced eyes recovered a little bit, and later realized that they were affected by the memories and emotions of the original master. They raised their hands and pressed their foreheads painfully. They said, "I want to see Lianjun, where is he, I want meet him."

To the proud court, he took out his mobile phone and called Lianjun.

Li Jiuyu looked at the weak and uncomfortable look of the moment and clenched his hand hard.

......

Lian Jun quickly rushed over and took the time into his arms.

Uncle Long was anxious and angry, but there was no way to retreat to let Lian Jun put on his mask.

Time began to faint again, lying in the arms of Lian Jun, and soon fell asleep. Lian Jun touched his hair and carefully licked him for a long time. He waited until he was completely asleep to put him back on the bed.

After comforting the time, Lian Jun came to the medical clinic, took off the mask on his face, and looked at Li Jiuyi and Xiang Ai Ting, who were waiting outside, and asked: "What happened, when you first came, the time-stimulus became So what did you say to him?"

Tightly locked to Ao Ting, he replied: "Nothing, Xiaojin seems to have had a nightmare, suddenly after waking up-"

"He is afraid of me." Li Jiuyong suddenly spoke, his tone flat, more like talking to himself. "He is afraid that I will kill him. How can he not be afraid of me? When I used to smash him and he couldn’t resist, he just took him. Brought to Rongcheng, and almost killed him in the cemetery."

"Nine." He called him to Ao Ting.

Li Jiuyi looked at him sideways and looked straight away: "He remembers all the clothes I wear that day, everything I have done... Four brothers, am I finished?"

"Enough." Lian Jun interrupted their words, looked back at the door of the medical room and said, "I don't care what you are holding here, I only know when I want to have dinner with them." Don't undermine his expectations. First, take them to the room to rest."

The one standing behind him immediately stepped forward and gestured to leave with Auding and Li Jiuyi.

Looking at the door of the medical room, he took a look at the door of the medical room, and looked at the ignorance of the prince. He frowned and pulled Li Jiuyi, who did not want to leave, and took him out of the medical room.

......

Shijin was dragged into a dream of dark gray. In his dream, he lived in a private hospital in Li Jiuyi. The consciousness was sometimes awake and chaotic. The nose smelled all the smell of drugs and disinfectant. The only thing the ear heard was. The sound of medical instruments, open your eyes, can only see the murky monotonous ward.

No one talks to him. Oh, no, some people, only one person.

Hey, hey... The sound of the shoes hitting the ground is faint.

He trembled, opened his eyes and looked at the door in fright.

The footsteps disappeared, the doorknob was twisted, and a figure wearing a white coat appeared behind the door.

"The nurse said that your mental condition is very unstable." The devil is approaching, with a heart-wrenching mechanical speech. "This can't be done. You need to rest well and rest to be healthy. When you enter, you can't die now." ”

No, impossible, the car accident damaged his internal organs, he is dying, his organs are a little exhausted, the gods can not save, he does not want to again -

A scalpel reached in front of him and the cold man flashed.

"Pain?"

He looked at the tip of the knife in front of him and the cold sweat on his forehead.

"I want to be free?"

His lips are moving, but he can't speak.

"I can help you get rid of it?" A familiar and strange face came together, his eyes were cold, his tone was cold, "Is it very painful, can I help you get rid of it?"

He closed his eyes and didn't want to see this look on his face.

"I am your brother, I naturally want to help you."

The face was cold and not touching the fingers of a living person, then the hand moved a little and stopped at the pulse of the neck.

"But you are dead, what should I do?"

The fingers and the strong disinfectant smell left together. He opened his eyes again and looked at Li Jiuyi, who had already stood up straight, and couldn't help but bring hatred.

Li Jiuyi also looked at him and touched his eyes. He suddenly smiled, bent over and picked up a bottle of medicine, and then opened it and injected it into the potion he was injecting.

"You are my only younger brother, a gift from God." Li Jiuyan said, watching the liquid flow into the body a little bit along the pipe, his face showing a satisfying look. "Sleep, beggar ""

The cold liquid rushed into the body, and the sleepiness gradually came. He tried to open his eyes and wanted to see the expression of Li Jiuyi at this time, but he was suddenly covered by the other hand to cover his eyes.

"Don't look at me with these eyes." The devil's whisper came with a hint of emotion he didn't understand. "I can't help but go down to **** with you. You are a gift, Xiaojin, I don't." Will let you go."

The darkness is coming.

The sound of mahjong was faintly passed, and the consciousness of time advance suddenly broke away from the dream, slowly opened his eyes and looked sideways in the direction of the mahjong sound.

Lian Jun was watching him quietly with a tablet. When he saw him, he reached out and touched his head. He said, "The fire has already retreated, but you have slept for a long time. Long Shu said that it is best to get out of bed after you wake up. After a while, it’s bad for you to lie down."

When I closed my eyes, the girl snorted in his palm.

"Your brothers have all arrived. They are going to make a reunion dinner in the kitchen. Would you like to have a look?" Lian Jun touched his forehead and asked in a warm voice.

When I opened my eyes, I blinked and thought about the scene in my dream and nodded.

Lian Jun then stood up from the wheelchair, lifted him up, took him to the bathroom, helped him wash it, and then continued to take him out.

"Your legs..." I looked into his legs with anxiety.

Lian Jun pinched his hand and said: "Nothing. Recently, Uncle Long gave me a new medicine, it will not hurt."

When he nodded, he held his hand and poked his death in his heart: "Before attacking Li Jiuyi, I dreamed of the picture of the original dying... It was terrible, and the feeling of death was not good at all."

"Going in..." The little dead voice worried.

"I'm fine." Time to appease, to find his own reason from a dark dream. "These things always have to overcome the past. This reunion dinner is a good opportunity... You pay more attention. I can numb my physical mobility when necessary, lest I really do something irreparable." At the end of my life, the original Lord is all about revenge and the idea of ​​going with the elder brothers. Really occupied by the emotions, he is estimated to be over.

The small death was low, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly asked: "Is it in, I am doing something wrong?"

It asks the question without a tail, but the time has understood what it means. He glanced at the Lianjun who was walking around and said, "No... thank you, let me have a chance to meet Lianjun."

......

When I went to the kitchen, I was much better at the time. When he didn't make a sound, he stood by the door and looked at the busy brothers inside, slowly adjusting his thoughts and emotions.

“Does Xiaojin not like to eat ginger?”

When Wei Chong suddenly made a sound inquiry, when he entered the homeopathy, he dropped his sight on him and looked at him carefully.

I haven't seen it for a while, and when it is thin, the eyebrows that are always wrinkled and depressed are stretched out, and the breath is much milder. When talking to the side and Fei Yujing, the eyes are warm and look much more popular than before.

"I don't know." In the face of Wei Chong's question, Fei Yujing answered honestly, or the cold lawyer's gesture, but he was holding a dish in his hand.

Shi Jin moved his eyes to Fei Yujing, watching him look cold and innocent at all times, his mouth twitching, and there was not much emotional fluctuation in his heart - what fluctuations can be made, facing such a bad People who are frank and chasing after the pursuit of complete interest feel that it is a waste of mind.

"Is it true that you are cheating me again, Xiaojin really likes to eat onions?"

The voice in Rongzhou suddenly sounded, and when he looked in the side, he saw that Rong Zhou was standing at a small table, his face was twisted and cut on the onion, and the peach blossoms were red and the tears flowed.

Time can't help but laugh.

Is it an idiot? Cutting the onions doesn't know how to prepare the water or pick up the nose. It is so ugly.

"Three brothers, you must wipe the tears first." Relying on the court, he frowned and handed a paper towel to Rong Zhouzhong.

In the middle of the encounter, Rong Zhou went straight to wipe the eyes. As a result, the fingers accidentally wiped the past, and immediately snorted, looking for the faucet to wash their hands and wash their eyes while arrogant Li Jiuyi. Looking to Ao Ting, he touched him like a donkey, and he reached out and helped him, and he called him helplessly to make him quiet.

When I looked at them both, my face smiled deeper, my eyes turned lightly, and I was right on Li Jiuyi’s sight.

Li Jiuzhen is killing fish, with blood in one hand and a knife in one hand.

In an instant, the smile on the face solidified.

When you scream.

Li Jiuyi threw his hand away and began to madly wipe the blood on his clothes. He rubbed his head and looked up. When he was anxious, he couldn’t say anything. He wiped the orange that was completely dirty. The sweater, the body is stiff, slowly stopped moving.

What kind of idiot is this?

When I entered the long exit gas, I adjusted my mood again, and I lifted my hand and knocked on the kitchen door, attracting everyone’s attention. I smiled at everyone and said, “Big brothers, good afternoon.”

Hell or something, who loves to go down, he must never go down anyway.