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Jiang Shiye really regretted that he wanted to increase his reputation in a luxurious room, and finally experienced the insomnia in a luxurious room.He didn't eat at noon, and took a nap in the training room.

When woke up, head was even heavier, and face was flushed abnormally.

Jiang Shiye touched his forehead.

It's over.

With the fluke mentality that he would feel better if he had a cold and sweated, he braced himself until six o'clock in the afternoon, didn't eat dinner, and went directly to Swirl again.

Originally, he was only scheduled to sing on Thursday and Friday, and this Saturday was a replacement for someone else, so it was inconvenient for him to ask for leave temporarily.

And materially speaking, make more money on Saturdays.

I didn't expect to see Cen Si again as soon as entered Swirl.

Once born and secondly familiar, Cen Si may realize that he is a little transparent who practices sports. Today, he does not wear a mask. He wears simple casual clothes, with a kind of lazy sunshine and handsomeness.After seeing Jiang Shiye, he smiled first, then quickly moved away, dragging him past: "Did your cold get worse?"

"Yes." Jiang Shiye couldn't deny it, and nodded, looking a little aggrieved.

"Then you still want to sing?" Cen Si frowned.

"Um."

"Stop singing."

"no."

"Do you know how ugly your nasal voice sounds? I don't want my ears to be tortured." Cen Si said, "Go, go and ask someone for leave."

After entering the bar, Jiang Shiye felt even more uncomfortable.The lights here are gorgeous, and all kinds of smells rush over, making him dizzy.

His mind was a bit dull, but fortunately Cen Si had a thick skin and brought him directly in front of the tune: "He can't sing today, he's not feeling well, can you help me ask for leave?"

From the tune, one can tell at a glance that this is the handsome guy who ordered Zombie Siege yesterday.

She was surprised that the wine bottle could not shake.

The two stood side by side in front of them.

Ono was sick, and the handsome guy frowned.

She bit her mouth, as if guessing:

"you two……"

"Blame me." Cen Si looked at Jiang Shiye, but he didn't sound apologetic, "I said I would turn up the air conditioner."

Jiang Shiye half-cast his eyes in a daze: "I shouldn't have gone to the hotel with you."

After listening to the tune, he covered his mouth with both hands, and his beautiful big eyes stared like copper bells.

After staring for a long time, she swallowed her saliva and said, "Okay, Ah Ye, go back and lie down and rest."

Jiang Shiye didn't understand why she was emphasizing the word lying down, so she turned to Cen Si and asked, "Handsome guy, check to see if he has a fever, it's easy to get a fever."

"Oh," Cen Si said, "I want to ask you, do you have a fever?"

The tune roared: "Touch it!"

"Oh." Cen Si touched Jiang Shiye's forehead with the back of his hand, and was slapped away by Jiang Shiye like a snail, "Don't touch me."

Cen Si: "It seems very hot."

Tune was a little annoyed by his immature and innocent appearance, and reminded: "You are in charge."

"Oh." Cen Si said to Jiang Shiye, "I'm sorry."

Jiang Shiye replied: "To your uncle."

Jiang Shiye asked Tuo Tuo to apologize to others on his behalf, but Tuo Tuo waved his hand: "Everyone will understand. But Xiao Ye, you suffer more, so take it easy."

Jiang Shiye said, "It's okay, I'm young."

The tune opened its mouth wide again.

After going out, Jiang Shiye asked Cen Si weakly, "Can you go home today?"

"Okay." Cen Si said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"I'm not going to the hospital." Jiang Shiye just wanted to go back to sleep, seeing Cen Si's stinky face, he said, "I...my aunt is a doctor, just go back and take some cold medicine."

"Then I'll take you back."

Jiang Shiye shook his head, the more he shook, the more dizzy he became: "No, you can go back."

"No, I'll take you off." Cen Si said as he planned to call a car.

"don't want."

"want."

Jiang Shiye became impatient: "I said I don't need you to be annoying? Can't you understand the human language?"

He turned around and swept a bicycle.Thinking that this is a mobile phone given by someone, I feel very guilty, and I dare not look at Cen Si, and my voice is much lower: "Don't be idle all day, I'm leaving."

He rides away.

Cen Si didn't catch up either.

Jiang Shiye was riding his bicycle dizzy. The summer cold in the north seemed to be different from that in the south, depriving him of his self-healing ability.He was getting more and more uncomfortable, his eyelids were heavy, and he fell twice halfway, and he didn't notice the shadow that was approaching and finally stopped when he got up.

Finally got to the downstairs of the rental house.

There are mixed fish and dragons here-after all, he can live.The sick, the poor, the marginalized, the bad.If he didn't hate this environment, he wouldn't have wanted to go to Cen Si's place so much last night.

It's strange, even though didn't ride for long, Guixing Road looks like heaven and earth, but here it's like an ulcer buried in the shadow of S District.

"Ah, you are back." An old aunt downstairs yelled while picking her teeth, "Someone broke your door open, hurry up and take a look."

Jiang Shiye was startled with a chill in his heart.

Quickly ran up to the third floor.

While walking through the corridor with tinnitus, I also heard the noisy voice of the aunt downstairs shouting "Hey, who are you?"

When he walked to the end, he saw that the door of his room was wide open, and there were a few people watching at the door.

It was a mess inside.

He didn't have many things in his room, and he carried all important items with him, and he took his bag away yesterday.But all the things they had were destroyed, even the sheets bought in the supermarket were splashed with unknown liquid, and all the clothes hanging indoors were on the floor and trampled on.The green basket he bought on the small window sill was also broken and scattered, turning into a caramel color.

Jiang Shiye trembled all over.

He turned around and noticed at a glance that among the onlookers was the sturdy tattooed man from yesterday, who was puffing his mouth and smoking a cigarette.

"Hey, why are you staring at me, kid!" The tattooed man blew out a puff of smoke.

The people next to him dispersed and hid in a safe corner, as if anticipating a big battle.

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