Healing Hotel

"That child is sick."

When Lao Zhai said this sentence, Yu Qing didn't quite understand it.

Because Zheng Shujie looks quite healthy, Zheng Ying also said that he has no major problems in the physical examination, but his physical fitness has declined, and he is prone to colds and coughs.But who doesn't have a little problem these days.

"In our world, laziness is indeed a disease." Lao Zhai shook his head again and again, "The laziness in him is very bad. If we don't care, he will get worse."

But even Zheng Ying can't help it, who can control him being lazy?

That day, Zheng Shujie really lay down until dinner, so he came limply to look for something to eat.

Zheng Ying watched helplessly as he drank his porridge, and suddenly said, "Shujie, when did you dye your hair?"

Zheng Shujie lazily said: "No."

Zheng Ying asked suspiciously, "But you have a bunch of blue hair on your head."

He even took a photo for him to see.

Zheng Shujie was also at a loss.He was sure he hadn't been to a hair salon.Besides, he finds it troublesome even to comb his hair, so how could he dye it?

But what Zheng Ying said is right, there is indeed a pinch of blue on his head, like highlights.He looked at it for a long time, and found it a little familiar, the pinch of blue was the same color as the grass...

But he quickly returned the phone to his cousin. "By the way, take two more photos for me?"

He felt quite individual.

Zheng Ying said angrily: "Would you like to post a circle for you?"

Zheng Shujie: "Okay..."

"..."

Zheng Ying said helplessly: "Anyway, you don't want to move when you come out, or you can go back, and you can lie down at home." He was so tired after serving all the way.

Zheng Shujie was full and said paralyzed: "No, I feel comfortable here."

Zheng Ying: "Then you are here alone?"

"Okay."

"I'm leaving but no one is waiting for you."

"Row."

Zheng Ying looked at him strangely, "You don't want to do something stupid, do you?"

Since this kid became lazy, his relatives have always ridiculed him.Zheng Ying sometimes even suspects that he is becoming more and more lazy because he is said to be giving up on himself.

"No." Zheng Shujie said innocently, "I'm too lazy to think about it, and I'm too lazy to do it."

"..." Zheng Ying believed in this reason.

He decided not to look back this time.In case something happens to my cousin, let Yu Qing call him.

When he left, Zheng Shujie still looked lazy, paralyzed as if without bones.

He didn't want to move for the time being, he kept thinking about what the sound on the grass was.He turned over and saw nothing.

When Yu Qing heard him mention it, she couldn't help but said, "You just turn over?"

Zheng Shujie: "Yes."

Yu Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You don't get up and take a look, how can you find it?"

He was also very curious.Did this guy give birth to something strange?

However, what troubles could Zheng Shujie have?Although he is lazy, his family's conditions are not bad, and he has a cousin who takes care of him, so he has the capital to fool around.Besides, lazy people won't have trouble...

Sure enough, seeing that he had no clue, Zheng Shujie gave up and said, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to look for it."

But he moved anyway, returned to the living room, found a comfortable position, and lay down with Hu Er and the others, probably feeling that he had a companion.

"It's good, he won't compete with me for the remote control." Hu Er said.

That's because he's too lazy to grab it with you!Yu Qing thought helplessly.

Hu Er has no objection, what can he do.

But he didn't know that Zheng Shujie was not too lazy to snatch it, but too lazy to press the remote control! Moreover, when Hu Er was in a good mood, he would feed him food.If you eat a potato chip yourself, you will subconsciously give one to the person next to you.As long as he bows his head a little, he can eat it.

He also likes the big white fox dog in the hotel, and he knows how to press the remote control!Whenever he said he wanted some snacks, the fox dog would bring them to him.

Although he felt that there was something wrong with himself in this state.He also wants to get up diligently, why doesn't he want to move...

But what about being diligent.When he just graduated, he was also a person full of drive and boundless energy.When did you start to lose your enthusiasm? Is it because you didn't get rewarded for your hard work, working overtime every day with a meager salary, or as they said, how can a scumbag like him be the same...

When he felt his eyelids twitching, he heard that exhorting voice again.

Another language I don't understand...

However, I always felt that it was a urging voice.

Zheng Shujie suddenly felt a stabbing pain in the back of his hand, and jumped up suddenly.

His movements were so big that everyone was startled.

"Yes, something stabbed me!" He rarely said in panic.

However, everyone searched on the sofa, but found no sharp objects.Although the sofa is made in an old house, because the room is quite cool, Yu Qing wrapped it with a soft cushion, which is very thick, not to mention punctured, even if it hits it, it won't hurt.

Zheng Shujie didn't bother to get to the bottom of it, so he decided to go back to his room and sleep.

But as soon as he lay down, there would be that small urging sound, and then something would stab him hard in the thigh.The pain that went deep into the nerve made him suddenly turn over.

Nothing...strange.

Is he really sick?

But, don't want to...too lazy to go to the hospital.Why……

Zheng Shujie was so depressed that he had to stand and brush the game until it was dark. He was too sleepy to fall asleep, and finally no more pain woke him up.

But the next day when he was staring down at the chicken coop head, Yu Qing stared at him and said, "You...when did you dye your hair again?"

Zheng Shujie wondered, "No."

Yu Qing took the mirror and let him see for himself.

On his head, there was another strand of grass-colored hair.

Zheng Shujie: "..."

Yu Qing touched it and pulled it away.He just pinched it with three fingers, and then the lock of hair broke.

broken? !

Both were stunned.

Yu Qing looked at the half of the hair in his hand.That's not hair, it's clearly blades of grass, slender, soft and silky blades of grass.

Taking advantage of Zheng Shujie's recovery, he quickly put it away and said, "You comb your hair and wash your face first, and come over for breakfast later."

Zheng Shujie looked in the mirror again, and saw the conspicuous color of the cut grass. "..."

He tugged, then gritted his teeth.It's really his hair...

Strange, he felt that this must have something to do with that warning sound!

So he finished his breakfast and ran to lie down on the grass in the yard.Pretend to close your eyes, but your ears are always paying attention.

When the warning sound appeared, he quietly opened a crack.Then he discovered that the sound came from a clump of grass by his waist, which was still shaking!

What kind of animal is it...

When he thought this way, he felt that the grass was pushing him hard.

Then he had to turn over, and he seemed to become happier when he heard the urging sound.

Zheng Shujie got up involuntarily to see if he had crushed something, such as a small animal, a bird egg or something.

But there was nothing but flattened grass.

When he lay down again, the clump of grass began to press against him again, as if he had pressed something again.He couldn't help but grab it, but he didn't catch anything but grass, which seemed to let the guy escape - there was another clump of grass moving in the distance.

Hey, wait and see, sooner or later he'll catch it.

Zheng Shujie began to feel around in the grass.

Here, Yu Qing took out the grass-colored hair she had just snapped off, and secretly asked the old house, "What's going on?"

He was sure that Zheng Shujie had grass growing on his head.

"This is the lazy mood he hates." The old house took the branches and rubbed them, and said, "It's okay, let him bask in the sun, and it will disappear slowly."

Yu Qing: "..."

So Zheng Shujie actually hates being lazy?

It seems to be quite self-aware...

But instead of hating yourself, why not just do something about it?

"I told you, he's sick. However, he can still be saved." The old house was quite tolerant and explained. "Everyone has emotions that they can't control."

Speaking of it, he comforted: "It's okay, I believe that the little people will help him. Because the little people are a very hardworking people. As far as I know, they hate being lazy and are afraid of being lazy. An emotional villain called Caofeng."

"Grass... wind?"

"Yes, in our world, lazy people will grow grass blades. If they are lazy, they will gradually be occupied by grass and finally become grass. Although sunlight can kill these bad emotions, laziness is It's a very stubborn emotion, once that person relaxes and wants to be lazy, grass will grow again soon." Lao Zhai said.

"The Grass Man is the spirit of grass, and it doesn't like humans mixing into their world. Therefore, it will remind those people, move around and don't turn into grass."

Yu Qing looked at Zheng Shujie who was chasing something in the yard, followed his route and searched, and sure enough, he saw the bushes that were scattered everywhere.

Like catching a dragonfly or a butterfly, that guy approached on tiptoe, and then pounced on him.

"Got it!" the guy yelled.

Then a white shadow flashed by and disappeared.

Although it was invisible for only a second, Yu Qing could see it clearly, it was a triangular glutinous rice dumpling... I couldn't help but raise my forehead, that guy must have scared the little man in the pocket.

Zheng Shujie was also dumbfounded.He watched helplessly as the culprit he caught disappeared, and then he slipped his hand and was freed.

I don't know what kind of animal it is, but it's quite cute.It feels soft and fleshy, and I really want to pinch it again.I'm a little tired today, tomorrow, I must catch it tomorrow.No, first ask the boss what that is... He wiped his sweat and thought, then was taken aback for a second.

He hasn't sweated for a long time.

The body is a little tired and out of breath, but he feels very happy.

He was so thirsty that he ran back and drank a large glass of water.This feeling, as if the time of soaring on campus has come back.

Yu Qing smiled and said, "What are you playing, so happy."

Zheng Shujie told him about the grass.

"What's hiding in the grass? It shouldn't be some harmful animal. There is a dog at home, and we walk around every day."

Zheng Shujie felt that it was unlikely to be a snake or something.That grass is spiritual and can run!He was pretty sure it was the grass that was running, not the animals running in the grass.

Moreover, he felt that it was that little thing that hurt him.

Fortunately, when he went back to sleep in the house at night, the warning sound disappeared, and there was no longer something stinging to wake him up.

Under the night, the fireflies in the old house began to come out and be active again.The grass moved, as if someone was twisting and turning.In the end, half of a fat little body emerged from the soil.It was like a fat carrot, with a bush of grass blades on its head, and with two small hands, it jumped out and looked around vigilantly.

Nobody, that's great.

It lifted the grass that had been trampled on during the day, sighed softly, and puffed up its cheeks and blew hard.

The fallen grass swayed with the wind, and gradually straightened up.If Yu Qing was present, one would be able to find new grass sprouting in places where the soil was exposed and where the vegetation was sparse.

Zheng Shujie had a dream of turning himself into grass, and he didn't need to do anything, just basking in the sun every day without moving.At first, he was quite comfortable, but then he was stepped on by one, and then pressed by another. After a day, his waist was about to break, and he didn't stop until night.

When he was dying, he saw a strange little man jumping out of the soil.The grass-headed man brought him back to life when he blew his breath.

When he woke up the next day, he was eager to find the grass.

He never caught any running grass, but his hair gradually returned to normal, and he became more energetic.Gradually, without doing anything, he felt that he was going to grow grass.

"Me too, as soon as I'm free, I feel like I'm going to grow mushrooms!" Chen Jin said empathetically.

Zheng Shujie looked at the clump of mushrooms in the corner of the room very keenly, and a strange thought arose, and he remembered that absurd dream.

For some reason, he felt it was true.

That exhortation sound must have belonged to the idiot.The villain who would wake him up and make him chase.