"Sleep a little there." Mo Lingqiu pushed Jiang Chenming, who was holding him very tightly, and asked him to step back in the dark.
Jiang Chenming didn't listen to him, he still hugged tightly and wrapped his legs around.
Mo Lingqiu's body froze and lay there motionless.
"We just got together, let me hug." Jiang Chenming's tone was full of smiles.
Mo Lingqiu saw the bright eyes of the other party and chose to compromise. Just hug it, you won't lose a piece of meat anyway.
"Mr. Mo, I haven't told you about the manager of our team today." Jiang Chenming thought that Mo Lingqiu would suddenly lose his temper today, and a large part of it may be because of the jealousy of the team's Omega manager. The other party explained it on purpose, so he felt the need to explain.
"... What?" Mo Lingqiu didn't want to hear it. When he mentioned the Omega manager, he would unconsciously compare himself with that person. From appearance to age, from personality to popularity, no matter how he looked at it, it was his age. Big and unconnected.
"He came to me some time ago and asked me to say sorry to you." Jiang Chenming guessed whether Mo Lingqiu was having trouble with him again, raised his hand and smoothed the hair on the back of his head, "He said his attitude when he saw you before. It's not very good, I don't like me anymore."
Mo Lingqiu didn't speak, but he definitely wouldn't care about a student who was much younger than himself. However, if you like this kind of thing, how can you say that you don’t like it if you don’t like it? Maybe just swallow the pain.
"Mr. Mo, the manager of our team is selected every term. In terms of ability, he is quite powerful. However, I will definitely pay attention in the future and try to keep a distance from him, so... "
"No." Mo Lingqiu interrupted him, "I… believe you."
When Jiang Chenming heard this sentence, his heart was full of sweetness: "My teacher Mo is the best."
Mo Lingqiu glared at him: "Sleep."
"Okay." Leaning in front of Mo Lingqiu, Jiang Chenming dropped a kiss on his forehead and closed his eyes with peace of mind.
After that, the intercollegiate basketball game went on in an orderly manner, and after more than half a month of "fighting", the semi-final list was quickly settled. The team with Jiang Chenming in the sports department was naturally on the list, and the remaining three teams were from the computer department, the chemistry department, and the architecture department.
When Jiang Chenming saw the list of the three teams, he roughly estimated the chances of winning. It's not a big problem, but it will be a bit difficult to fight when it comes to the architecture department.
The Department of Architecture of University A is a relatively well-known major. Almost all students in this major are academic leaders, and they will not fall behind in various activities, especially the basketball team, which is regarded as the signature of the Department of Architecture.
When Jiang Chenming was an undergraduate student, he was an old rival of the basketball team of the Architecture Department. Later, those players quit the team one after another and left the school after graduation. Jiang Chenming played with a slightly different architecture team every year, winning narrowly every year.
Jiang Chenming didn't care much about who the opponents were drawn by lottery, because he estimated that as long as the architecture basketball team didn't encounter them, the eight-nine-nine-ten would reach the finals. If you run into them, just start fighting.
Facts have proved that God also wants to save the most exciting to the end. When Jiang Chenming was the representative of the online lottery, he was drawn from the Department of Chemistry.
The semi-finals are scheduled to be played at two o'clock in the afternoon on December 20. The two courts will start playing at the same time. At that time, each court will have a whistleblower, a referee and a supervisor, and the lineup is quite strong.
Mo Lingqiu initially agreed to Jiang Chenming to see it, but unfortunately, on December 18, his teacher suddenly entered the emergency room.
Mo Lingqiu's mentor, the old professor who had always helped him and occasionally gave him some pointers, was named Cao. Professor Cao is still alone and has no children. After he met Mo Lingqiu, he has always raised Mo Lingqiu as his own son.
Professor Cao had been suffering from high blood pressure before. Although it has been reduced a lot in recent years, but on the afternoon of the 18th, he didn't know if he was cleaning up the house. emergency room.
When Mo Lingqiu arrived at the hospital, his head was covered in sweat.
The doctor came to tell him about the situation, and told Professor Cao to stay in the hospital for a few days, depending on the recovery.
Mo Lingqiu responded again and again, paid for the bills, tossed for more than an hour, and hurried into the ward to take care of Professor Cao.
Professor Cao's face was pale, but he didn't look like a patient at all. He had a needle in his right hand to hang water, and his left hand was still flipping through a heavy book.
"Don't look at it." Mo Lingqiu frowned and asked for a book.
Professor Cao took the book into his arms and avoided his hand: "I have nothing to do sitting here."
"You're sick, you have to take a good rest." Mo Lingqiu saw that his white hair was so old that he didn't take care of his body so much.
"Hey, sick, sick, sick will always come." Professor Cao sighed, "When you are old, you should."
"No, I told you not to drink tea before, you only drink a few pots." Mo Lingqiu was really helpless, and he didn't know if people would become stubborn when they got older. He told Professor Cao a long time ago. Don't always drink strong tea, the other party just doesn't listen, three pots a day is not enough.
"Stop, read and read." Professor Cao interrupted him and continued to bury his head in reading.
Mo Lingqiu was really helpless. In the past six months, Professor Cao's body has obviously gotten worse. He, an outsider, has a big head in a hurry, but the person in front of him has a face that doesn't matter.
"How about you and that... that little kid named Jiang?" Professor Cao suddenly asked a question that caught Mo Lingqiu off guard after reading the two lines.
"...How do you know?" Mo Lingqiu was surprised, why did everyone know about him and Jiang Chenming
"Fan Nian came to chat with me before, saying that you are already in love." Professor Cao finally put down the book, "Why? Don't you tell the teacher? Think I'm too old to remember?"
"How come?" Mo Lingqiu said anxiously, "It's just that some time ago... the relationship wasn't stable enough."
"What about recently?"
"It's gotten better recently." When Mo Lingqiu replied, there was a joyous look on his face that he didn't even notice.
After falling in love with Jiang Chenming, Mo Lingqiu changed a lot of his thoughts.
In the past, he always felt that he didn't need another person to affect his life. He felt that he could live a good life, and his career and life would go hand in hand. But with Jiang Chenming's participation, many things have become two people doing together. When encountering unpleasant things, you don't have to worry about whether you can tell it or not. You can tell Jiang Chenming.
Although Jiang Chenming is younger than himself, he is very mature in many things, and often puts forward some suggestions that make Mo Lingqiu suddenly realize.
Although Mo Lingqiu has forbearance as always, he can feel that his mind has become more open recently.
Professor Cao looked at him with a meaningful expression: "It's a good thing, it's a good thing for you."
Mo Lingqiu was in a good mood when he heard the good words. But the mood is good, and what I want to tell Professor Cao is to do.
On the evening of the 18th, Professor Cao's dinner was made by Mo Lingqiu himself and brought to the hospital. Because the semi-finals were approaching, when Mo Lingqiu was cooking dinner at home, Jiang Chenming had not come back. After he was done, he left an extra copy for the other party on the dining table in the living room.
After nine o'clock in the evening, Mo Lingqiu helped Professor Cao wash up, helped the old man back to the bed, and prepared to make do with the night on the sofa next to him.
Jiang Chenming happened to call in at this time, and just by listening to the tone, he could tell that the other party was in a good mood.
"Mr. Mo, I'm sorry, I came back late."
"I am not at home."
"Well, I know, but I still have to report." Jiang Chenming smiled, his right hand was stirring the porridge that had cooled down.
"Reheat the porridge yourself."
"Okay." Jiang Chenming said "Okay", but he actually dug out a spoonful of cold porridge and put it in his mouth.
This porridge has been cooked and left outside for a while. Not only is it cold, but it also becomes very thick, which is completely incomparable to when it was just cooked.
Mo Lingqiu heard the voice over the phone and said seriously, "Are you eating it when it's not hot?"
Jiang Chenming, who was caught over the phone, wiped his mouth: "No, 'ding', do you hear? It's the sound of a microwave oven."
"...I can do it just like you." Who can't say "ding" in the mouth
"Then what?" Jiang Chenming smiled, and he would definitely tease Mo Lingqiu when he seized the opportunity.
This time, Mo Lingqiu was silent, knowing that he was being tricked.
"Mr. Mo, are you in the hospital today?"
"Well, don't worry." Mo Lingqiu was really worried. Professor Cao was an "old urchin", at least in some things, he wouldn't be willing to listen to the doctor's words.
"Then remember to take a good rest, although it is unlikely." Jiang Chenming sighed, "Don't worry, I guess Professor Cao's body will recover before I play in the semifinals."
"Well." Mo Lingqiu likes to hear this sentence.
Jiang Chenming chatted with him for a while, and finally ended the call with a "good night".
On the 19th, the attending doctor came to measure Prof. Cao's blood pressure twice. There was a downward trend, but it was still very high.
"Stay a few more days, you know, the old man is not willing to obey."
"Yes." The doctor in this hospital and Professor Cao are both old acquaintances, and they all know what his temperament is. Naturally, Mo Lingqiu knows better.
Because Professor Cao had to stay in the hospital for a few more days, Mo Lingqiu simply set up a small bed in the ward and also lived in the hospital.
On the afternoon of the 20th, Jiang Chenming finished the semi-finals, won by 23 points, and advanced to the final. The opponent in the final was the architecture department. There was no suspense about the result. The people on the basketball team shouted to celebrate, but Jiang Chenming slipped away with an excuse.
In the hospital, Mo Lingqiudi did not know how many times he asked Professor Cao to put down his book and rest for a while.
While Professor Cao was playing tricks, there was a knock on the door of the ward.
Mo Lingqiu glanced at him: "I said for a while that the doctor is coming, but you still don't believe it, now it's alright, wait for him to lecture you for a while."
Professor Cao shook his head: "Definitely not a doctor."
Mo Lingqiu didn't believe it, he really needed to come to personally treat Professor Cao, and happily opened the door. Outside the door, Jiang Chenming smiled brightly, carrying a lot of food and a bunch of flowers in his hand.
"Mr. Mo, I haven't seen you for a few days."
Mo Lingqiu was stunned when he heard Professor Cao, who was sitting on the hospital bed, say quietly, "I said he's not a doctor, right? Why can't you even recognize your boyfriend."
Hearing the second half of the sentence, Mo Lingqiu blushed and dragged Jiang Chenming into the ward angrily.
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