Pretty girl and school grass live together

Wen Lunhua felt a pain in his heart less than 15 minutes after listening to the class. It may be because he was too tired just now. He walked out of the classroom clutching his heart.

Fan Mingzhuo noticed his strangeness, but because of his behavior just now, he didn't chase him out.

Wen Lunhua managed to get into the car, took out the medicine and took it.

But the pain didn't decrease, and even greater severe pain crazily attacked his body. He rolled straight on the car in pain, and the heart seemed to be beginning to rot.

The sick demon distorted the handsome and picturesque face of the young man until he gasped for breath, gasped for gas, and finally seemed to have no strength to gasp again...

Purple-red nails, purple-red lips, and even his face turned purple--

"Yan Zhen... Yan Zhen... Xiao Zhen..."

The young man in pain shouted angrily, really wanted to see her again, hug her, kiss her...

Yan Zhen, if I leave like this, don't cry, okay?

"Brother." Camille hurriedly opened the car door, her clean face was covered with tears. Fortunately, she didn't go far. When she thought of the pain he suffered from the illness last night, she wished to go to the pain for him.

The professional pressure gradually eased the boy's face.

"younger sister."

"Brother." Camille hugged him, dripping water on his face.

The young man wiped away her tears with difficulty, "It seems that I can't go back to school, so I should tell Xiao Zhen that I am very busy. If I am not here, then tell her that I have gone abroad."

"Don't, don't." Camille yelled frantically, "I'm going to send you abroad, I've contacted a suitable donor for the heart."

The young man forced a smile on his pale face, "It's useless, isn't it?"

Not just the heart, even the flesh next to the heart started to rot, he could feel it.

"It's useful, it will definitely be useful." Camille let go of him and stepped on the gas pedal frantically, "We'll go to the airport right now, and I'll book a ticket right away."

The boy shouted angrily, "Sister—don't—"

Yan Zhen felt a sharp pain in her heart suddenly, the pain made her shed a tear, the pain was unforgettable, just like when she saw her parents lying quietly in the car——

Thinking of her parents, Yan Zhen couldn't help sobbing on the table.

Ban Xiaoyi was frightened by Yan Zhen's inexplicable crying, she gently shook her, "Yan Zhen, what's wrong?"

Yan Zhen didn't answer, tears flowed more violently, she didn't know what happened today, she really wanted to cry, before when Ning Ruxi brother and sister bullied her, she just felt wronged, now it hurts.