I changed green tea

After all, there are not many art rock guys as cool as Wu Xiaobai.

In public, freshmen really cannot let go, most sophomore boys only dare to express their feelings to those in their own department, and the juniors are very determined and resolute.

As expected, there are several sports cars parked at the school gate. It’s still noon, not the most exciting time. At night, you will see countless lights flashing, luxury cars parked side by side, and driving a trunk full of roses is nothing. I remember a tall, rich and handsome man sitting on the roof of a GTR and playing the guitar.

Students from neighboring schools will also take advantage of this opportunity to fish in troubled waters. After all, there is an oversupply of girls in our school, and most girls still hope to have a beautiful youthful campus romance.

The atmosphere in our school is really warm. There are countless banners hanging at the school gate... They are not serious slogans, but all sweet words about May 5.20. This is the 5.20 romantic special service launched by the Student Union.

Alas, this feeling was even stronger last Christmas. It was snowing at the time. I came back from the Internet cafe alone to eat boiled fish, and a song called "Mr. To Be Less Than Enough" written by a big boss at A Station was playing in my headphones.

Watching couples walking under the dim street lights, there are so many decorations on the Christmas tree in the school, and the lights are flashing tirelessly.

There was a boy singing over at the flower bed, and his girlfriend was singing along with him. The song they sang was "Big Hands Holding Little Hands".

The school's radio station, where we often did radio programs together, would open up to each other at that time.

The fun is theirs, I have nothing.

No matter how heartless you are, when you see others holding hands, your youth will feel like snowflakes falling into the deep night, unknown to others, and disappear in an instant, and you will also feel a bit lonely and self-torn.

However, this kind of pain is only temporary. Thinking about it now, the sadness was only for a moment.

I was still thinking about the past when Mingyu dragged me to a Chinese restaurant at a corner of a street with good food. While I was eating the fat but not greasy, soft and delicious braised pork, Mingyu said that she wanted to take me away from the festive atmosphere of school in the afternoon and insisted that I go shopping.

I refused firmly.

"Okay, then Sister Xue, you choose. Do you want to go shopping with us in the afternoon, or go to the masquerade ball in the evening?"

"Is it okay if I don't choose either?"

"No! You've already eaten my meal, you can't be soft-hearted!"

"I invited you yesterday..."

"That's one thing and one thing alone. At worst, Mingyu and I will owe you another meal. Today's lunch is just for you to accompany us." Lian Ying smiled wickedly.

"Yes, Sister Xue, you are already wearing makeup, so we can allow you to play games and go shopping in the afternoon, and accompany us to the masquerade in the evening and watch for a while. If you really feel bored, we can come back then, okay?" Mingyu started shaking my hand again.

"There will be only three of us in the dormitory from now on. Holidays like this are rare. I'll treat you to a meal in the evening. Just treat today as a rare indulgence." Lian Ying also encouraged me.

I had no choice but to agree to play Dota in the afternoon and go to the masquerade in the evening. I would stay there for 30 minutes at most, then say I was bored and come back...

At six o'clock in the evening, we had eaten Hangzhou cuisine, and Mingyu helped me touch up my makeup. We didn't do any weird cosplay, we just wore a butterfly mask. Yan Mingyu went a little too far and helped me paint my lip color a bright red, and also helped me pick out a really sexy dress. I refused again and again and found a more decent dress for myself. I went to the masquerade ball just to go through the motions, not to show off my charm, and I didn't want to dance with anyone at all.

"Come on, Mingxue, take two photos for me. You can use them to offset your makeup homework next time." Lian Ying smiled and took her phone to take photos of me...

Wait, homework? Homework!!!

Only then did I remember what I had forgotten before.

May 5.20th was the day when the third assignment of our journalism class was due! I still remember that the teacher had emphasized, "You must send your assignment to my email before 5.20:12 PM on May 0th, otherwise your score will be considered . I know you may have a date that day, so you must make sure it is done before then!" Journalism is my major course and it is very important.

You may not believe it, but I have never failed a course. However, if I failed the journalism course, it would be very troublesome because the teacher was very strict and he was the head of the department. There was no point in making up the exam and I would have to retake the course.

The journalism course starts from the first semester of the freshman year to the first semester of the junior year, and the teacher is the same...

Although Mu Mingxue worked in the news center, the news she had written before were all formatted news used to earn credits.

Our journalism teacher asked us to write a 3000-word news review, analyzing specific news from multiple angles. For Mu Mingxue, it was extremely complicated. I had already written a lot, but I was still halfway there.

Mu Mingxue hasn't talked to me these past two days, and I seem to be getting used to life here.

Looking back on my past, there's really no need to dwell too much on it.

Before, she yelled on the phone that she would ruin my life... I didn't care much, but it is reasonable for me to do this homework myself. It is not acceptable for an artistic girl like Mu Mingxue who can sing, dance and write. Everyone has their own expertise.

"Mingyu... I suddenly remembered something very important. Please wait a moment, I'll make a phone call... I may not be able to go tonight!" There are still a few hours left, so I have to tell Mu Mingxue quickly.

I'm sure I won't be able to go to the masquerade ball.

"Ah...what's going on? Mingxue, we are about to set off. Can't we talk about it later? It's such a bummer..." Lian Ying complained.

"No...it's really important...I understand!" I took off the mask, apologized sincerely to Mingyu and Lianying, ran to the balcony, and quickly called Mu Mingxue.

"Hello, Mu Mingxue, I want to tell you something..." After a long time, the call was connected.

"Um...what, what's wrong?" Her voice on the other end of the phone was heavily nasal. This is not my normal voice at all. It sounds weak. Is she having a cold?

"what's wrong with you?"

"I have a fever and am lying in bed. I'm dying and no one is taking care of me. Are you happy?" She said dejectedly, her voice a little unclear.

"Mu Mingxue?" I frowned.

"I know, I haven't disturbed you these days, you must be so happy. I can't live like this anymore..." Her voice stopped abruptly and the phone was hung up in a hurry.

Chapter 21 His life was a stagnant pool of despair.

I took Mac and rushed straight to the boys' dormitory.

There is no point in thinking about conspiracy theories rationally at this time. I still believe that Mu Mingxue would not joke about such things.

I hurriedly said sorry to Mingyu and Lianying and rushed out of the door.

It was so painful running in high heels that I almost sprained my ankle. Fortunately, I was quite agile.

When I arrived downstairs at the boys' dormitory, I went straight to find the dormitory manager, and didn't care about the surprised looks from the boys sitting in the hall and the boys entering and leaving the dormitory.

"Auntie, my friend is in dormitory 216. He has a serious fever and there is no one in the dormitory. Can you help me take care of him? Please help him down and I will take a taxi to take him to the hospital." I looked anxious and I was pretty, so of course the aunt told me not to worry without saying a word and she ran upstairs with the key.

I waited for a long time before my aunt came down. I was shocked when I saw Mu Mingxue...that was my original self.

His eye sockets were sunken and his beard was growing wildly. He hadn't shaved for days... His face was sickly red and he looked even thinner. His mental state was so bad that he looked like a walking corpse. There was no life in his eyes.

I was in a daze and almost felt like I was floating when I walked.

"Really? None of their roommates were there, and the air conditioner was set to 16 degrees. The room was freezing cold. When I went in, he was holding onto the air-conditioned quilt. He had a severe fever."

Haha, I know whose masterpiece this is. Lao Luo loves to do this kind of thing the most. I still remember that when I was taking a nap in the afternoon not long ago, this guy deliberately lowered the air conditioner temperature. There was another time before that, he covered two quilts for other roommates. This guy likes to play pranks. My physical fitness is okay, so I just cursed a few words when I got up. Lao Luo smiled indifferently and said such critical words as "I was wrong, I will dare to do it again next time". Then the guys in the dormitory said happily that they would play a trick on Lao Luo next time.

Mu Mingxue was already in a bad mental state, and was exposed to air conditioning for the entire afternoon while she was unconscious. I guess that's why she got a fever. By the time she came to her senses, she was already dying.

I held the notebook in one hand and supported almost all of her weight with the other. She is myself now... no matter how thin she is, she is still a boy.

My fingers were a little cold, but her whole body was like a high-powered heater, heating up like crazy.

Her eyes were slightly closed, and she couldn't speak at all. She leaned into my arms subconsciously.

Of course I had no right to care about her reaction. From the corner of my eye I noticed that the boys' eyes widened, and those who walked up the stairs began to whisper. What did I care?

When I saw her like this, I had no reason to blame her. People are always compassionate.

However, Mu Mingxue's promise that I would not have any contact with her original self was broken again.

After swapping bodies, I don't think I've ever done anything to make her even slightly happy. Everything I did went against her.

The dormitory manager called a boy to accompany me, and I didn’t refuse. At this time, I didn’t care about anything and just went to the hospital first.

The boy didn't ask me any questions along the way. After I dropped him off at the school gate, I got a taxi, said thank you, and let him go back because I didn't want to trouble him any more.

In the car, I finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked the driver to turn off the air conditioner because Mu Mingxue was shaking all over while holding my hand.

"Mu Mingxue, I'll take you to the hospital. Just wait a moment."

After all this ordeal, she regained some consciousness. She hummed dully, raised her head to look at me, pushed me weakly, and said in a weak voice, "Go to hell..." Then she turned her head to lean against the car window and let go of my hand.

When we got off the bus, I helped her walk inside, but she was still very awkward and didn't want to look at me.

This idiot had a fever of 39 degrees. She was given a fever-reducing injection and the doctor prescribed some pills. I poured her a cup of hot water.

When the drip started in the infusion hall, Mu Mingxue had become much more awake and was in much better condition.

She began to look me over for more than ten seconds, "You can go now."

"I've already taken you to the hospital. I'll leave after you've had the saline drip and are feeling better."

"With all the heavy makeup on... I don't dare to disturb you. Just go and do your own thing. You're so happy after becoming me. Why don't you let me burn to death in the dormitory?"

"Mu Mingxue..."

"I'm not Mu Mingxue, not anymore. My name is Qin Huan now. I'm a stinky loser named Qin Huan who has a fever and no one cares about him. My life is like a stagnant pool of water!" He was so excited that he coughed violently, and the protruding blue veins were clearly visible.

"How long are you going to make trouble? If you have a cold, just stay still."

"You're here again? You're being mean to me again? Yes, I'm just a coward. I originally thought about committing suicide to end it all, but I really didn't dare... I forced myself to fall asleep every night, just in case I could change back tomorrow... I saw Xu Yan's x-blog, and saw her taking photos with internet celebrities with overflowing happiness, at Fengqi Media... You ruined all the opportunities I had to live the life you wanted, and completely denied the original me. You're really happy... Aren't you? You're the only one in the world who knows that I used to be Mu Mingxue, but you don't even let me cry...

You know very well that even if your body has changed, your heart is still that cruel and cold man, and my heart is still that woman. You know I can't accept it, you know I can't accept it. "His tears fell silently, and I don't know when they fell again. Compared with her previous cowardice, this time she hurriedly wiped her tears with her left hand that was not hanging the bottle.

"You should have a good rest and take the medicine. The water is not so hot anymore." At a time like this, I would not be like Sabi and try to distinguish right from wrong and add fuel to the fire. I would not say something like, "Mu Mingxue, your fever is not caused by me. You should thank me for sending you to the hospital."

"Please go away, I beg you, please go away. Don't you want me to be more manly?? Let me learn to be a stinky man like you, learn to swallow all the pain in my stomach, leaving me with nothing, no friends, no life, nothing that can make me happy... What's the point of you pretending to say these things now??

Please go away, really, I don't need you, if I cry you will call me a weakling. You are so cruel and cool when you get angry at someone like me who has no ability to resist.

Why don't you speak out against those scum in your dormitory who say bad things about me behind my back and spread malicious rumors about me?

You pick on a weakling like me. Do you think I will be grateful if you send me to the hospital?

I hate you so much, I really hate you.

So, leave me alone and let me fend for myself.

I am a coward, I can't bear to be cruel. You destroyed me, but I can't bear to destroy my original self. I can't bear to do anything. I am afraid of pain, death, and everything. If you want to laugh, then laugh. You are so great now..."

At times like this, I knew I was a fool with my mouth, so I sighed and said, "I'll go get you something to eat. I'm sure you haven't eaten yet, right?"

Chapter 22 He grabbed my hand unexpectedly. (Second update!)

"What does it matter to you whether I eat or not? You must wish I would starve to death."

I frowned and she stared at me.

I swallowed back the sorry that was about to come to my lips.

"Look at the computer. I'll go get you something to eat."

"You even brought your computer with you when you accompanied me to see the doctor. You really don't waste a single minute of your gaming time. Come, I'll read you the Wi-Fi address of the infusion hall..."

"Our journalism homework is due tonight. I just remembered it, so I called you. I brought the Mac with me to do my homework. Don't get me wrong."

"Oh? I thought you had a change of heart and wanted to call me to ask if I was dead or alive, but I didn't expect that you did it for your journalism homework?? In other words, if it wasn't for your homework, you wouldn't have called me at all??

I'm really going to die of fever in my dorm room today, and you won't come to take care of me? Right?" The guy's eyes became more and more resentful.

"Why can't you look at it from another perspective? I called you and sent you to the hospital. The result is good. Why bother about so many processes? After all, I put down everything I was doing and came to see you. I am more or less concerned about you. Is it interesting for you to keep bringing up these trivial details?"

"Minor details?? These are minor details again? What I hate most is your stubborn face that refuses to admit your mistakes!"

"Whether you are annoying or not is none of my business. I do things as long as I feel that I am okay with them. If you have a cold, just stay here and tell me what you want to eat. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

I was still a little soft-hearted just now, but now seeing him jumping around, I have to suppress his annoying emotions. To be honest, I would rather he just lean against me in a daze, holding my hand and lying motionless like a puppy than barking like this.

He still has a typical emotional thinking. Many girls like to play this trick. They quibble when they shouldn't, and they will hold on to the slightest thing. Once I show weakness, Mu Mingxue will jump on my face.

"I don't want to eat, I don't want to eat! I said you can leave now, but your face is driving me crazy!!!" Mu Mingxue started to make a fuss, her voice getting louder and louder.

"Young man, this is a hospital... Could you please stop making so much noise? You have such a bad temper, young man? Your girlfriend has always been by your side, whispering to you, and you're still not satisfied? Such a pretty girl is hard to find even with a lantern, don't be ungrateful for what you have." An old lady couldn't stand it anymore, and she interrupted Mu Mingxue's continuous casting with a serious tone.

I still knew this was the infusion hall, and the voices were very soft.

I almost couldn't hold it in. Mu Mingxue's eyes widened and she muttered twice. Oh, I laughed to death.

"Look at you, Ah Huan, stop being like this. You're disturbing others. If there's anything, let's go home and talk about it, okay?" I pretended to be a little aggrieved, lowered my head and used a business voice.

"Look at her, what a sensible girl she is. Young man, if you don't change your temper, she'll run away and it will be too late for you to regret it."

"You...you? I regret it, I wish she would just get out of here!" Mu Mingxue was furious when she saw me still singing the same tune with the old lady in a serious manner.

"Okay, then I'll get out of here and go buy you something to eat." I also deliberately raised my voice, and then more uncles and aunts in the infusion hall, who were used to seeing this, began to scold Mu Mingxue.

"This boy...ah." Some people shook their heads, some sighed, some pointed at Mu Mingxue and talked about her, and even the nurses were over there covering their mouths and laughing.