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Chapter 53: Ise Ruri

Su Mu sat on the platform by the window, looking at the old man in the community who was sitting under the pavilion chatting. As the cattail leaf fan in the hand of an old man swayed, Su Mu felt a strange sense of leisure.

If possible, I really want to spend the rest of my life like those uncles and aunties walking the dog every day and chatting about family affairs.

"Hiss."

Slowly blowing out the smoke, Su Mu smiled bitterly.

However, the uncles and aunts have been working hard for most of their lives and have children and grandchildren all over the house, so they should be in a leisurely manner.

And I am in my twenties, the age when I can show my strength, so how can I just think about leisure and comfort without doing anything practical?

To be honest, whether before or after his rebirth, Su Mu knew that he was not a genius, let alone a diligent person.

But compared with those degenerate people, the only thing worthy of praise is that Su Mu knows that he is not a diligent person.

And there are ways to get yourself moving.

That's it.

No matter whether it is something he likes or dislikes, once he gets involved, Su Mu will finish it seriously. Su Mu considers this to be his advantage.

I can't stop and think. Once I stop and think in a comfortable environment, I can't think of anything.

So, after thinking about it, Su Mu decided that if he still couldn't find any suitable job when he went out for shopping, he would accept the administrator position that Su's mother said and give it a try.

Although I'm quite embarrassed, I think on the bright side, at least in the future when I write about girls' dormitories in novels, I won't just write clichés like "the bricks are so white" and "the flowers are so fragrant".

Of course, before that, Su Mu still needed to call Xia Ju to explain.

Thinking that it was already twelve o'clock and it would be no trouble for Xia Ju to answer the phone, Su Mu called directly.

"Hello? Sumu?"

Xia Ju's voice is not as crazy and silly as Ye Chuxia's. It has always been the kind of sweet orange scent that is natural, unpretentious and light, which makes it much more comfortable to listen to.

"That's it, Xia Ju. I may have to help my mother with a part-time job in my hometown recently, and it will definitely take a while, so during this time, I ask you to help me look at the house."

"Part-time job? What part-time job?"

"Well, it's a long story. In short, it's just a small part-time job. My mom's old friend asked her to do it. She didn't want to go and couldn't push it away, so she had to ask me. I happened to have nothing to do, so I agreed."

How could Su Mu tell the truth?

If she said she was going to be the administrator of the girls' dormitory, what would Xia Ju think of herself?

The original words changed from disgust to good person. If she knew that she was doing this job, I am afraid that from now on, there would only be two words left in the pure eyes staring at her.

'abnormal.'

Although Su Mu swore that apart from his desire for money, he had absolutely no other wonderful thoughts.

If there is, then there are only a few passive images that normal men should not think about.

"Approximately how long will it take?"

"I'm not sure. If it's long, it might be half a month or a month. If it's short, it might be a week or two weeks. I won't know until I work in the past."

Su Mu scratched the back of his head and said with some embarrassment: "Although I agreed to help my mother, I still have a problem with whether the other party is satisfied or not."

Su Mu didn't lie about this. Who knows if the people over there would accept him as a man as an administrator?

"Oh. That's it. Hmm..."

Xia Ju was silent for a moment and then said: "I know, I will keep the house tidy and wait for you to come back."

"Thanks."

“···”

Listening to the thank you on the receiver, Xia Ju suddenly felt a little lonely.

If there is a moderate snowfall at this time, the mood will probably be a little deeper.

"I originally wanted to tell him that I was sick, and thought maybe he would come to stay with me."

"Wake up, are you sick?"

'Xia Ju' said disdainfully: "You dare to tell Su Mu, Wai? Su Mu, I became weak after doing this twice and came to the hospital for infusion. Do you have the face?"

"Can't I make an excuse and say it's some other condition?"

Xia Ju thought of the incredible things she had done while hiding under the quilt, her cheeks became slightly hot, and she hesitated and said: "Besides, I, if I die, won't you still be here?"

"Get out! Don't push everything on me! I don't have the face to face Sumu with your perverted body!"

"You said I'm a pervert, but you feel the same when I do it. And you even make a sound."

"Then, what can I do?! I only have this body, how can I not feel it? Apart from my body being controlled by a perverted orange, I am also just a normal girl! Ordinary girls have

It’s an ordinary physical feeling, so what can I do? What can I do? Ah?”

‘Xia Ju’ was hysterically pouring out her bitter words, as if her character had been insulted.

"I wonder if you were the one who encouraged me in my mind when I hesitated to sleep on the sumu bed without permission? You also called me a coward."

Xia Ju raised her face.

"Then... that has nothing to do with what you did later. I just thought it would be better to sleep in bed, and I didn't ask you to do that!"

"I still remember when I buried my face in the hematoxylin pillow at the beginning, someone said in my mind: It smells so good, who is it? And when I first moved in, I put a towel on my face in the bathroom.

when--"

"Don't hesitate! It's not me anyway! Little Orange, you are so annoying! Go and transfuse your fluid quickly, don't disturb my sleep."

‘Xia Ju’ hurriedly pretended to be asleep.

"Hey. I noticed something strange about my body as soon as I took it over. Do you really think I'm stupid and don't know anything?"

The people inside didn't reply. Xia Ju felt a little bored, sighed and continued walking to the hospital.

It’s been a hot season for colds and fevers lately, and unfortunately Xia Ju also got infected after what happened yesterday.

Then I took leave this morning and came to the hospital specifically for infusion.

There were not many people in the hospital in the morning, but there were still quite a few. Xia Ju went to register, and there were five or six people sitting on a bench near the fever clinic, all holding medical records.

Xia Ju felt stuffy inside, so she came out to get some air. When she went in again, there were two people left, an old man without a mask, and a young man wearing a mask and checking his cell phone. From time to time, he could hear the sound of something with something in his throat.

Cough with phlegm.

Xia Ju always felt that the neatly dressed young man must have coughed up something when he coughed just now.

but···

Looking at his Adam's apple rolling, he must have swallowed it back.

"Easy..."

It’s not that I dislike it, I just find it a bit hard to accept.

If you cough up a foreign object, go to the trash can and spit it out! Just because a girl is watching or because you are embarrassed to spit in public, you swallow it back?

Xia Ju couldn't accept it, so she sat in the lobby. She was not in a hurry. Anyway, she took the morning off and went to work at two o'clock in the afternoon. Before going to work, the shop owner was not around and no one could teach her anything new. She didn't have much appetite.

Mu is not at home either.

It's really hard to find anything to do.

I don't know how long I sat there in a daze.

"Crack."

Xia Ju heard something fall to the ground. The dull sound sounded like a book or notebook falling.

It fell right next to Xia Ju's feet. The category and name were hung on it.

Psychiatry, Ise Ruri.


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