Early the next morning, Xie Feng was woken up by the alarm clock.
Xie Feng had classes early in the morning. When he and Xia Jun compared their course schedules last night, they found that their classes were staggered. When Xie Feng had classes, Xia Jun did not have classes, and when Xie Feng did not have classes, Xia Jun had classes.
.
Except for Friday, both of them have two classes in the morning and no classes in the afternoon.
Xie Feng quickly turned off the alarm clock so as not to disturb Xia Jun. He quietly opened the blackout curtain and found that there was no movement on Xia Jun's bed. He was probably still sleeping.
"Brother Jun is like a cat, sleeping most of the time." Xie Feng complained weakly.
When Xie Feng returned to the dormitory after his morning class, the blackout curtain of Xia Jun's bed had been opened, and there was no one inside. As expected, he was in class.
In the history department classroom, Xia Jun turned on the recording on her phone, covered her face with a book, sat in the last row, and slept on her back.
People in the same row as Xia Jun couldn't believe it. This guy's sleeping posture was too blatant.
As soon as get out of class time came, everyone rushed to the cafeteria to have lunch, but Xia Jun was still sleeping as if he hadn't heard the bell. The teacher who had finished packing the lesson plan looked up and saw a student in the last row. He walked over in confusion and picked up the The book covering his face.
After the book was taken away, Xia Jun's eyes were stimulated by the light. He frowned and opened his eyes, and saw a slightly familiar face: "Teacher... okay... haha -" he yawned while saying hello.
The teacher was Feng Ming. He closed the book and put it on the table. He sighed: "Did you fall asleep during roll call? You didn't even call your name. I signed you in since you were here."
"Thank you..." Xia Jun looked like he hadn't slept well.
Feng Ming was about to leave the classroom, but suddenly he felt something was wrong. When he turned around, he found that Xia Jun had no intention of leaving at all. He leaned forward and continued to sleep on the table.
Feng Ming woke Xia Jun up again and watched him walk out of the teaching building to the dormitory. He pinched his chin and wondered: "It doesn't matter if he doesn't wake up. Could it be that he is sick? I'll contact his counselor."
Xie Feng bought food for Xia Jun before he came back. He lay down at the window and saw Xia Jun's swaying figure coming back. He felt more at ease. He sat on a chair and turned on the computer to do his own thing.
Suddenly Xie Feng heard something coming from the dormitory next door, which sounded like a frightened sound, and there was a sudden sound of the door closing.
Then Xia Jun opened the dormitory door, glanced around the dormitory, nodded, threw the textbook into the cabinet, then took off his shoes and planned to go to bed.
Xie Feng had been observing Xia Jun when he opened the door. When he saw that he wanted to go to bed directly, he quickly turned around and asked, "Don't you want to have lunch? Have you eaten anything in the morning? Don't make any trouble."
Xia Jun looked back at Xie Feng dimly, and followed Xie Feng's eyes to see the lunch on his table: "Did you bring it to me?"
"Yeah, eat something, don't be hungry."
Xia Jun stretched out and sat on the chair: "How much does it cost, I'll transfer it to you."
Perhaps because they were the only two in the dormitory, they seemed to share the joys and sorrows more. Although they were not in the same major and the teaching buildings were far apart, the two of them often helped each other bring meals.
Under Xie Feng's care, although Xia Jun was still confused and was either sleeping or on the way to bed every day, at least he would not go to the wrong dormitory or classroom because he was so confused.
Xia Jun's counselor also took great pains. After Feng Ming contacted the counselor that day, the counselor discussed it with Xia Jun's parents. Only then did they learn that Xia Jun had been in a car accident when he was a teenager and hit his brain. After that, he was confused every day.
It was foggy and hazy.
However, there are no problems in life and study. Xia Jun can complete his homework and papers on time, although he often forgets to write his name. The first time he forgot to write it, Xie Feng discovered it, and he reminded him countless times.
Xie Feng often felt that Xia Jun looked tall but a little bulky.
One day, Xia Jun left his cell phone in the dormitory and went to take a shower alone. The cell phone suddenly rang. Xie Feng turned around and saw the three words "Aunt Xia" displayed on the screen of the cell phone.
Xie Feng answered the phone and clicked on speakerphone.
"Junjun, how are you at school?...Hello?"
"Brother Jun went to take a shower. He didn't bring his cell phone. If Auntie has anything to say to me, I will convey it to you."
"Ah, are you Junjun's roommate? I don't have anything to do, I just wanted to tell you."
"Tell me? Is it related to Brother Jun?"
"Yes, Junjun, he hit his head in a car accident before, so he often feels drowsy. You can probably tell that, right? I just hope you can take more care of him. He's quite smart, and it's not like he's not smart.
, maybe... I was hit, and my nerves went wrong?"
"Why do I seem to have seen this scene in some cartoon...ah, I know, I will try my best to take care of him and try not to let him fall asleep on the road."
"Hahaha, okay, Xiaofeng is really sensible."
"Ahaha...hey? Auntie, how do you know my name has Feng in it?"
"Junjun told me that his roommate is named Hua Feng. You two are the only ones in the dormitory. If Junjun is not there, it must be Xiaofeng, right?"
"Auntie is so smart~"
After hanging up the phone, Xie Feng thought for a moment, but still didn't understand: "Under what circumstances would hitting the brain cause drowsiness? It's strange. I don't study medicine, so I'll ask my dad."
Go ask Hua Ling, who knows everything.
"Long-term drowsiness? This is most likely a mental illness." Hua Ling gave a relatively reliable answer.
Xie Feng recalled Xia Jun's behavior and felt that it was not like it: "Is there no other possibility?"
"There is indeed a possibility, but it is a non-scientific concept."
"What?"
"Insufficient souls will cause physical and mental exhaustion and make you want to sleep. Losing too many souls will turn a normal person into a fool who only knows how to eat and sleep."
"That means you either have a psychological problem or your soul is incomplete? These are not good things." Xie Feng looked sad, because both of these things sounded very serious.
Hua Ling said with a smile: "When he sleeps for so long a day, it is already a serious matter."
"Is there any way to help him?"
"Of course there is. First make sure it is that kind of situation, and then prescribe the right medicine. If you have psychological problems, take medicine or relieve yourself. If the soul is incomplete, go find the lost soul."
"How do you know which one it is?"
"Observe with your eyes."
After the call ended, Xie Feng thought carefully about Hua Ling's words.
"With my eyes..."
When Xia Jun came back from taking a shower, Xie Feng first informed the other party of his aunt's call and said that he would work part-time as his nanny. Xia Jun's eyes were hollow and he chuckled: "Forget it about the nanny, I don't need a nanny shorter than me."
"Why--!?"
He actually used his height to mock Xie Feng, how could he bear this? Can Xie Feng catch up with someone like Xia Jun who can fit neatly into a two-meter bed?
"Why can't we be a nanny! Are we still... brothers...?" But it seems that since they found a dormitory with only him and him, the two of them have helped each other like brothers, even if they are not nannies.
Not bad.
Xie Feng thought for a long time and nodded, seeming to understand why Xia Jun wanted to ridicule him for protection. This chapter has been completed!