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Chapter 40
Chapter 40 Dog Boyfriend Breeding Rules (10)
"0901, why do I think the protagonists in these worlds are familiar?"
The voice of 0901 appeared in my heart.
"Mr. Xu, did you add your own emotional factors when creating, or is there a so-called creative prototype?"
0901's rhetorical question made Xu Qichen ponder.
That's right.
It's his own obsession that's too deep.
"Okay, we are in class. Starting from this class, your probability theory and mathematical statistics will be brought by me."
The voice of the Mediterranean brought Xu Qichen back to reality. He took out the textbook and pen from his schoolbag. When he looked up, he just met the eyes of the Mediterranean. , I clicked my name first to make sure that no one was absent before starting the lecture.
To be honest, Xu Qichen was already listening very carefully, but the lectures in the Mediterranean were so mediocre, boring, and obviously a sub-discipline of mathematics.
At the very least, let's do the math on the blackboard...
For a liberal arts student like Xu Qichen, who really wanted to learn well but couldn't understand it, it was really torture.
During a big class, Xu Qichen's back was straight and his attention was focused on the podium, for fear that he would be sleepy if he relaxed.
The bell for the end of get out of class finally rang, and the Mediterranean continued with a sullen face: "Take five minutes of your time, we will end the get out of class after this topic is finished."
The students below dared not to speak out. They were about to stand up, but after hearing this, they sat down again.
Remembering that Mu Yao didn't say a word for the whole class, Xu Qichen turned around while Mediterranean Sea was looking down at the textbook, and saw that he was lying on the table and fell asleep with his arms on his back.
The male classmate next to him said, "He slept for a class, but fortunately the Mediterranean didn't care."
"This question, I will do it several times after I go back. Maybe I will ask this question in the mid-term exam, do you know?"
The students replied feebly: "Know-dao-."
"Let's go to get out of class."
The classroom suddenly regained its vitality.
"Weekend! Finally got through this week!"
"Go eat, I'm so hungry."
"Wait a minute and remember to pick up the courier."
"Go back to the dormitory first~"
Xu Qichen turned around and approached Mu Yao, who still hadn't woken up. He turned his face sideways, resting on his outstretched right arm, his black hair was dyed a gentle tone by the sunlight.
Mu Yao was still asleep, as if he could not hear the surrounding noise at all.
Shouldn't a dog's ears be sensitive?
Speaking of which, how did the ears come out?
Feeling that the other party was sleeping soundly, Xu Qichen stretched out his hand and wanted to take a closer look at his hair. Thinking of this, Xu Qichen couldn't help laughing softly.
I feel more and more childish.
But before his fingers touched his hair, he was grabbed by his other hand.
woke up?
"Senior." Mu Yao half-squinted his eyes and sat up, holding his hand tightly, as if he had some important criminal evidence, "What do you want to do?"
Xu Qichen pretended that nothing happened and looked into Mu Yao's eyes: "I didn't want to do anything."
Grasped hands, hot.
There were only two of them left in the classroom.
"If you like ears so much, I can change them now and bring you a bunch of puppies by the way. What do you think?"
Xu Qichen finally couldn't hold back anymore, shook his head, and suddenly thought of something, "Why didn't you get a puppy yesterday?"
Mu Yao's expression that he shouldn't say these things made Xu Qichen see something strange, "So you can control it, right? Don't you attract them every time?"
Mu Yao smiled and changed the subject: "get out of class is over, right, let's go eat."
Xu Qichen insisted, "You did it on purpose last time."
"No." Mu Yao's voice softened, "Let's eat, let's eat, I'm so hungry, senior."
Been fooled again.
but.
"You slept so soundly just now, why did you suddenly wake up?"
The timing of waking up was just too good, causing him to be caught.
Mu Yao took the schoolbag in the drawer, put both hands on Xu Qichen's shoulders, and pushed him forward slowly.
"I heard you laugh."
Ah, it turns out that he exposed himself.
Saturday afternoon was the fourth game of the basketball team promotion round. When they reached the venue, they saw Qi Meng and Yu Cang sitting at the front of the auditorium from a distance.
Qi Meng stood up all of a sudden, put her hands around her mouth, and shouted at Xu Qichen who was still at the entrance of the basketball hall.
"Ye-Han-Learn-Long!"
was surrounded by people.
Xu Qichen walked over with a slightly embarrassed smile, "Did you come so early?"
Qi Meng took a sip of the bag of yogurt in her hand and took her bag away from the seat, "Sit down, senior, don't you know, the dog's popularity is too high, and the queue starts at the door when the museum is closed at noon. already."
Every time he heard Qi Meng call Mu Yao Gouzi, Xu Qichen wanted to laugh.
"Oh, by the way, I brought you something to eat." Xu Qichen took out two buckle boxes from his backpack, "Didn't you say you would be here at noon? I'm afraid you didn't eat much for lunch."
Qi Meng shook her head happily, took the buckle box and opened it, "Ah! Sandwich, thank you, senior!"
Xu Qichen handed the other one to Yu Cang: "Xiao Cang, I cooked creamed corn, I can eat it later when I watch the football."
Yu Cang took the box with both hands, although he was still a little trembling when he said thank you, but the front teeth couldn't help showing, and he looked very happy.
"The senior turned out to be a human-wife, so cute!" Qi Meng's cheeks were full, "Oh! The dog is here!"
Xu Qichen glanced at it, and both teams entered the field.
"The opponent this time is said to be very powerful. It's from the Department of Physics." Qi Meng ate the last bite of the sandwich and put it close to Xu Qichen's ear, "Senior, there are our kind in here."
Xu Qichen frowned and looked at the members of the Physics Department in dark blue uniforms. One of them, although not tall, looked very aggressive and had yellow hair.
"Is it the 21st?"
Qi Meng hummed softly, "There's still number 8, yes."
Although No. 8 is about the same size as Mu Yao, he is much stronger than him, and he looks like he weighs 200 pounds.
I felt a little uneasy in my heart.
After the coach of the team finished training, several players were doing basic warm-ups in place. Xu Qichen shouted in the direction of Mu Yao, "Mu Yao."
Although he tried his best to shout, his voice was almost drowned out by the noise of the audience.
Despite this, Mu Yao turned around immediately, smiled at Xu Qichen, and ran over.
Qi Meng giggled, "What a loyal dog, our dog."
"Senior," Mu Yao came over and lay down on the railing of the auditorium, "you're here."
Xu Qichen nodded, seeing the headband on Mu Yao's forehead, he felt warm in his heart. However, if the bangs were too long, Xu Qichen reached out and brushed the broken hair in front of Muyao's forehead: "Will it not block the eyes?"
Mu Yao blew his bangs, "It's a little bit, and I've been sweating all day."
Qi Meng said from the side: "Tie it up, otherwise it will affect the performance."
Xu Qichen also agreed.
"Then senior, tie it for me." Mu Yao snatched the black hair tie that Qi Meng took out of the small bag, put it into Xu Qichen's hand, took off his own hair tie, and shook his hair.
It's like a dog shaking the water droplets on his body after a bath.
"Then..." Xu Qichen grabbed Mu Yao's hair into a small bundle, "I'm not very good at tying this."
"It's alright, just do whatever you want, as long as you don't block your eyes."
Xu Qichen circled around awkwardly, for fear that he would hurt him if he hit him too hard.
"All right."
Mu Yao raised his head, revealing two cute tiger teeth, and the little tug on the top of his head swayed like a small apple.
There was a sudden burst of screams from the audience, which startled Xu Qichen. Qi Meng was speechless: "Dog, let's learn about disfigurement and fattening."
Mu Yao gave Qi Meng a white look and wrapped the hair band around his wrist, "Thank you, senior."
Chong Xu Qichen stretched out his palm and made a high-five gesture.
"I'm leaving."
Xu Qichen also raised his hand and patted his palm lightly.
about to leave.
Xu Qichen's five fingers were embedded between his fingers and grabbed his hand.
Mu Yao turned his head.
Xu Qichen's expression was solemn, "Be careful."
Ah, here we go again.
The urge to kiss him desperately.
The fingers that were stiff from the daze slowly bent until they touched the back of Xu Qichen's hand and clasped his hand.
Grip tightly.
"I know."
Seeing the back of Mu Yao leaving, Xu Qichen was always a little uneasy.
Looking sideways, he saw that Qi Meng was holding a notebook and bowing his head to draw something.
"What are you drawing?"
Yu Cang replied in a low voice across Qi Meng: "Book."
"Book?" Xu Qichen frowned, "What book."
"BL Ben...uuuu..." Before Yu Cang could finish speaking, Qi Meng covered his mouth.
Xu Qichen is not stupid, not to mention that he is an author of danmei novels.
As soon as mind turned, realized what was going on.
It was a scumbag.
No wonder you just said something about properties or something.
The whistle sounded, Mu Yao's hand was long, and he caught the ball as expected, but when he turned with the ball, he was hit hard by the opponent's No.
As soon as it came up, the smell of fire and medicine was so strong that Xu Qichen's inner uneasiness was further aggravated.
No. 8 is the opponent's center. Technically, he is not much stronger than Mu Yao, but his weight is a very advantageous weapon. When he was hit, his head was stunned for a long time.
"The dog was pinched."
No. 8 and No. 21 are obviously to cooperate with Mu Yao's offensive method. Once Mu Yao appears in the opponent's inside line, he will be targeted. As a result, Mu Yao can only be forced to pass the ball to Amin after entering the inside line.
Xu Qichen stared at every move on the field.
Mu Yao, who originally focused on the inside line, was guarded so that he could only play outside. After passing the ball to him, he stepped back and made a three-pointer.
The girls in the audience were screaming, but Xu Qichen was very tormented.
In the first half, Mu Yao was covered in sweat, knees on his hands and bent over, panting heavily. The coach called them together to discuss countermeasures, perhaps to change tactics.
But Xu Qichen now hopes that they can replace Mu Yao.
Because in the original text, Mu Yao was injured this time.
And the opposite No. 8 and No. 21 are very wrong, and they seem to be calm in the halftime.
Even Qi Meng noticed something was wrong, "Actually, their physical strength should be similar to that of Mu Yao, how could this be..."
Xu Qichen couldn't help but shouted to Mu Yao, "Mu Yao, otherwise you don't go in the second half."
The opponent is not as simple as playing the ball at all, and the purpose is too obvious.
Mu Yao shook his head, "Senior, it's alright, don't worry."
The second half started with one of his smiles.
The previous score was very stalemate. In order to break the opponent's defense, Chen Qingyu and Amin also attacked inside.
After Mu Yao got the ball, he was mostly blocked under the backboard, but his lower body was very stable. Even when he was standing on a far side, he made several hook shots in a row, all of which went into the basket smoothly.
"What a solid hook shot." Even Xiao Cang, who had never spoken, could not help but sigh.
Gradually, the cooperation of several people got better and better. When Mu Yao was dribbling the ball and being defended by No. 8, he dribbled the ball down with his left hand, caught it with his right hand and then went around to his back. He made a beautiful pass from behind, and his fingers exerted force. , Unknowingly, he passed his hand to Amin who was under the basket.
A wonderful layup.
The situation feels much better. Under the tactical change, Mu Yao stepped down from the main scoring position, and the opponent's defense no longer had the powerful effect before, and the fight was much smoother than before.
But Xu Qichen always felt that the opponent's No. 21 and No. 8 had not really used their full strength.
The rhythm of the attack was getting faster and faster. Ah Feng got the ball on the outside and passed the ball to Amin with one hand on his shoulder. Couldn't find a suitable shooting spot.
Mu Yao gave him a look.
A Ming made a fake shot, swung his wrist, and passed the ball to Mu Yao. Mu Yao used the fastest three-step layup. At such a speed, even a center with strong functions such as No. 8 could not Keep up with the defense.
Instead, No. 21 jumped up, but at such a point in time, he couldn't stop scoring.
As everyone expected, the ball went into the basket.
But the next moment.
However, Mu Yao fell heavily to the ground and covered his left chest.
No. 21 also fell to the ground because of inertia.
"foul!"
Xu Qichen stood up suddenly, a dull pain in his heart.
From his point of view, he couldn't see what was happening, but there were dissenting voices in the auditorium not far away.
"Team Blue 21 hit someone with an elbow! I can see it clearly here!"
"Damn it, such a dirty method!"
"This is a violent foul..."
Chen Qingyu immediately ran to Mu Yao's side and set him up. No. 21 Huang Mao committed a ghost but didn't feel any guilt at all. His face was full of provocation and disdain. When Ah Feng came up, he wanted to punch him, but was grabbed by the wood. .
"Don't do it."
Xu Qichen didn't care what the referee ordered, which substitute went to the free throw, he was full of the picture of Mu Yao's fall just now.
The ears were filled with various sounds, like being forced to wear headphones with poor contact, harsh and confusing.
At this moment, he could only hear his own voice.
Repeatedly, calling out Mu Yao's name in his heart.
Squeezed out of the crowded auditorium, ignoring the staff's obstruction, he ran to Mu Yao, who was moved to the waiting seat to rest, Xu Qichen half-knelt on the ground and grabbed Mu Yao's arm.
But could not say a word.
Just squeeze his arm tightly.
"Ye Han, don't touch him, let the medical staff see it."
Xu Qichen looked at Mu Yao's body in a panic, there were no other wounds, and there was no bleeding. He just covered his chest, frowned tightly, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.
So sad.
Chest pain.
Obviously it wasn't him who was hurt.
Mu Yao's other hand touched the back of Xu Qichen's hand.
With a smile, "I'm fine..."
The medical team placed Muyao on the level and checked it a little: "It should be a unilateral rib fracture." After judging the condition, the two medical staff immediately fixed Muyao's left forearm obliquely to the chest with a triangle scarf to protect the injured left side. chest.
"Hurry to the hospital."
"I'll go," Xu Qichen stood up, "I'll take him there."
The medical staff continued, "You can just send it to the school hospital, you must make sure your upper body is upright."
Xu Qichen supported Mu Yao and walked out of the basketball hall from the side. When they got to the door, Qi Meng and Yu Cang also followed.
"He can't go to an ordinary hospital, senior."
Xu Qichen knew it in his heart, but he couldn't think of any other way for a while.
It's so uncomfortable, don't even want to look at the injured him.
Yu Cang suddenly said, "I-I know a place, I'll take you there."
The place Yu Cang was talking about was a private clinic in an old community. It had two floors and looked very old and small.
"I come often, don't worry."
At seven o'clock in the evening, on the first floor of this clinic, there was only an old grandmother who was sitting in front of the TV for an infusion, watching a TV series that was popular ten years ago.
Yu Cang helped Xu Qichen to help Mu Yao to sit on the empty bed on the side, then walked inside and whispered, "Doctor Zhang... Are you there?"
A man with a shaggy beard in a vest came out with a lollipop in his mouth, "It's you little mouse again, what's the matter, did you eat your stomach again?"
Yu Cang shook his head and pointed to the outside, "My, my friend is injured... You, can you help me see how he is?"
The man glanced outside, took off the white coat from the hanger in the inner room, put it on, walked out, and glanced at Mu Yao, who was sitting on the bed with a painful expression.
"Did it fall?"
Yu Cang followed behind this Doctor Zhang, "No, he was injured by someone's elbow."
Doctor Zhang stopped, frowned and asked, "Human?"
"No, it's a weasel..."
Dr. Zhang nodded, and his eyes fell on Xu Qichen, "There is someone here."
Qi Meng said immediately, "He is our friend."
"Understood, I don't understand the principles of making friends with you children." Doctor Zhang bent over to examine Mu Yao, and then took him to the second floor. After a while, he took the film and handed it to Yu. Cang, "Two ribs are broken, but it's okay, it's not serious." After speaking, he took the tape from the inside and the chest strap to Mu Yao to fix it.
"Don't exercise in the near future, especially don't put pressure on the chest. Don't loosen the bandage until it can be loosened." After that, he went to the drawer and took out two boxes of medicine, "Take this when the pain is severe, and the other box is to prevent infection. , two a day."
Xu Qichen said, "Excuse me, how long will it take for his injury to heal?"
"If it's you, at least three months, as you humans like to say, it hurts for a hundred days." Dr. Zhang sat on the chair and touched the stubble on his chin. "But this kid is different from you. As long as he doesn't commit suicide, ten days and a half months will be fine."
The hanging heart finally fell, and Xu Qichen secretly sighed in relief.
But there was still something he didn't understand, so when Yu Cang met Qi Meng to help Mu Yao go out, he asked Dr. Zhang a question by himself.
"Does the physical strength of the demon vary greatly?"
Dr. Zhang took the lollipop in his mouth and glanced at Xu Qichen, "Of course, it stands to reason that this kid is very strong, and his physical functions are already very powerful in a demon." Then he took out the candy, "I I'm also wondering how a weasel can hurt him like this, it's not logical."
Xu Qichen was silent, said thank you, and left the clinic.
When they went back, Xu Qichen and Mu Yao were in a car, and the atmosphere was very silent.
After ten minutes, Xu Qichen said to the driver, "Please turn around and go to Tianyi Community."
Mu Yao finally said dully, "Senior, are you angry?"
Really angry.
If he had been tougher back then and had not let Mu Yao continue to play no matter what, this would not have happened.
But Xu Qichen, who was thinking like this, just felt more and more self-willed.
"No."
Mu Yao twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at Xu Qichen who said nothing, "Aren't you going to take me back to school first?"
Xu Qichen remained silent.
The driver drove the car into the community where Xu Qichen lived. He opened the door first, paid the driver, and walked to the back seat.
"Starting from today, you will live with me temporarily."
Xu Qichen's voice was low.
I can't leave you alone.
In this way, Mu Yao was brought back to where he lived.
This feeling is weird, like picking up an injured stray dog ββand going home.
When I opened the door, I found that the otaku roommate had locked himself in the room again to play games. The sound was so loud that I could vaguely hear it through the door, probably thinking that there was no one at home, so I turned on the stereo.
This gave Xu Qichen a sense of security.
After helping Mu Yao to sit down in the room, Xu Qichen kept thinking about whether his attitude towards him was too cold just now.
Because he was very angry, angry at the person who maliciously hurt him, angry that he didn't care what he said.
I was even more angry with myself. I knew the original plot, but I still couldn't make changes.
So many emotions were mixed in the chest, turning into a dull cotton ball, all the concerns, tenderness, distress and pain were stuck in the throat, unable to say a word.
Just hurt.
But when he saw Mu Yao's painful expression, he couldn't help but think of the original ending.
so afraid.
so dark.
Xu Qichen moved away and wanted to turn on the light, but Mu Yao grabbed his wrist.
"Don't be mad at me."
His voice was also low, as if begging for mercy.
"Didn't I...have been punished?"
Mu Yao raised his face and smiled at Xu Qichen who turned his head away.
"Next time, I will be obedient."