After the cold cannon fodder became terminally ill, the whole family was panicked

Chu Yan: “…”

Damn, where did this system come from!

Oh yes, it was given by the heroine with her own words.

On the playground, Chu Yan bit his lips tightly and sweated profusely.

After losing 8 points of physical fitness in a row, not only could she not run the 800-meter race that she was preparing to practice today, she couldn't even stand steadily.

Shen Lingling, a female classmate of hers, was very worried: "What's wrong? Did you get a heat stroke, or were you mad at that crazy Chu Nuannuan? I'll help you to rest first!"

for a long time.

A few handfuls of cold tap water splashed on my cheeks.

Chu Yan took a deep breath and finally regained his strength.

She took off the black-framed glasses she had worn for years and gently pressed her knuckles against her temple.

The cold and elegant facial features were slightly obscured by the fingers.

Her skin was extremely pale and she looked very tired, but this was not enough to be a flaw in her appearance. Instead, it made people feel even more pity for her.

Shen Lingling was originally worried about her health, so she accompanied her to the bathroom sink.

Now all that's left is dumbfounded.

"——Fuck, why do you look like this?"

How come Chu Yan, who usually hides himself, looks so good?

Yes.

Chu Yan has such a white moonlight face.

In the original plot of this group pet article, Chu Yan relied on her fair moonlight face and vicious heart to be successful in bullying Chu Nuannuan in the early stage.

She shook her head, a little frustrated, without explaining anything.

No matter how much effort was made before, the plot was just running wildly along the original route.

After finding an excuse to part with Shen Lingling, Chu Yan returned to the playground.

800 m.

I hadn't finished running for 7 minutes yet and my chest was aching so much.

Standing long jump.

One meter exactly.

Chu Yan's mind was filled with one sentence: the physical test is over, and I'm going to lose a lot of points in the college entrance examination.

Under the setting sun on the playground, the physical education coach of No. 1 Middle School saw her practicing hard and came forward to praise her: "Very high, very good. This is the kind of effort you need to have to prepare for the physical test! Physical education is as important as academic subjects!"

[Ding, it is detected that the handsome physical education teacher is showing goodwill to the host, the host's physical fitness -7, the probability of coughing up blood +30%]

Chu Yan collapsed to the ground.

Not to mention the physical test results.

Now it is hard to say whether she can live to see the college entrance examination or die of illness before the exam!

Chu Yan struggled back to the classroom.

My right hand, which had always been very accurate and fast in solving problems, couldn't even hold a pen.

evening.

When Chu Zizhao came to the school to find her with a sullen face, Chu Yan was sitting at the school gate like a silent sculpture.

There was no color on her lips.

Just listen quietly to my brother's sarcasm.

During the day, Chu Zizhao and his father Zheng Ling had a quarrel. Zheng Ling still insisted on giving Nuannuan's admission quota to Chu Yan, because "Chu Yan is the Chu family's bloodline" and "can't let an outsider get away with it."

Chu Zizhao concluded that he and Chu Yan and his daughter were in cahoots.

He saw Chu Yan from afar. Her thick glasses blocked the upper half of her face, while her raised school uniform collar blocked the lower half of her face.

Chu Zizhao didn't like her: "Look up, cowering and covering your face, what a shame!"

Chu Yan glanced at him indifferently, said "oh", and pulled down his collar.

Only then did Chu Zizhao discover that there were red dots on the collar of Chu Yan's school uniform.

Like coughing up blood.

Impossible, at most the red pen leaked. Chu Zizhao retracted his gaze and continued to sneer at the matter of the recommendation quota.

One of the two was inside the car and the other was outside.

The cold wind howled outside the car.

Only when Chu Nuannuan was outside the car, Chu Zizhao would smile, put on an expensive suit jacket for her, and open the car door for her.

Now he just sat in the driver's seat, coldly negotiating terms with Chu Yan.

"Nuannuan's admission qualification has nothing to do with you."

Chu Yan said nothing.

I have already said that I don't want her place, but you criticized me for being scheming and hypocritical.

"I know you have always been jealous of Nuannuan."

I have nothing to do with her. I think you are the ones who revolve around her all day long, calling her a spoiled little sister. When I see her, my frontal lobe of my brain automatically shrinks.

Chu Zizhao: "But have you ever thought about it from Nuannuan's perspective..."

Think from her perspective? Think about how to fall in love? Think about how to curse me to death?

Chu Yan shivered in the cold wind, and pressed his slender fingers against his thin lips.

The coughed up blood flowed out from the fingertips.

Cough quickly.

She urged in her heart.

Rather than becoming a puppet of the group pet story, it is better to die of illness and delete the account! She worked hard for three years in high school in order to fight for a good future for herself, rather than becoming a plaything of the plot and a stepping stone for Chu Nuannuan to upgrade.

Inside the brain, the system actually spoke at this moment: [Host, please do not give up treatment and actively follow the plot. The sickly beauty system sincerely reminds you that vomiting blood is also a kind of battle damage aesthetics. The more beautiful the vomiting, the more love you will gain from others. ]

Chu Yan:?

Chu Yan: [I could have taken the college entrance exam, worked, and decided my own life. Why should I use these to exchange for the love and pity of others? ]

She had a blank expression on her face and was bent over, coughing violently.

The students who were leaving school nearby were all shocked: "She, she, she, she vomited blood!"

Chu Zizhao was also stunned by this accident. He opened the car door and ran over in a hurry.

His original intention was to intimidate Chu Yan, but after all, Chu Yan was his sister.

He quickly took off his suit jacket, rolled up his shirt sleeves, and ran to the luxury car with Chu Yan on his shoulder: "Chu Yan, what are you doing? Can you hear me, Chu Yan? What did you eat today? Food poisoning? Or did you get hit? I'll take you to the hospital right now!"

The moment he carried Chu Yan into the car, he looked down anxiously.

Then pause.

Before this, I paid little attention to this silent and withdrawn sister.

Chu Yan has grown up and looks a little different from before.

Chu Yan's expression was weak, but he looked relieved and calm, as if he didn't care about anything at all.

He thought in an inexplicable way.

Such a Chu Yan...

Is he really the selfish Chu Yan who insisted on snatching Nuannuan’s admission spot as described by his father?

Chu Zizhao stepped on the accelerator and sent Chu Yan to the hospital.

A group of doctors and nurses immediately surrounded Chu Zizhao and asked him about the patient's medical history and other complications.

"You are the patient's brother? How can you be a brother? I asked you to fill in her birthday, but you don't even know what day it is?"

Chu Zizhao's usually arrogant expression rarely showed anxiety and confusion.

He only remembered Nuannuan's birthday.

There was a lot of noise in the ward.

Chu Yan's heart rate was 120, too fast, his breathing was too slow at 8 times per minute, and he kept coughing up blood. No one present had ever seen such a difficult and complicated disease.

Chu Yan didn't care at all.

Everything around me is so real, yet so fake.

She and they were just characters in the novel, the background around Chu Nuannuan. She had known about this several years ago.

Even if everything is over, when someone opens this group favorite novel again, she will stand at the starting point of the story and become the foil of the heroine again.

It's time for this farce to end.

She doesn’t want to be just a background anymore!

Chu Yan endured the pain of fainting and spoke softly:

"I want to see my brother."

Chu Zizhao, who was called into the ward, had a confused expression on his face.

He grabbed his hair hard, but still couldn't relieve the inexplicable anxiety and guilt.

Could it be that Chu Yan was really made sick by him?

Seeing Chu Yan curled up on the hospital bed, he felt inexplicably nervous.

Although he was so annoyed that he didn't know where to put his hands, he still habitually frowned: "Chu Yan, what on earth are you planning?"

Chu Yan lowered his eyes, his face was as pale as paper, and his voice was as thin as a thread: "I won't live long, but I never thought of taking anything from Nuan Nuan."

The expectation in that expression was more of calmness and relief.

Chu Zizhao didn't even see any desire to survive in her eyes.

How could a person who has no desire to survive take the initiative to steal other people's things?

Did I really blame her wrongly?

Chu Yan seemed to have made up his mind. He grabbed Chu Zizhao's sleeve and his lips trembled.

The electrocardiogram alarm sounded, the patient's heartbeat was accelerating again due to emotional instability!

Chu Zizhao stood there in a daze. The moment Chu Yan grabbed his sleeve, Chu Zizhao felt his heart soften. The sister whom he had never even looked at was holding his hand with her soft hand and begging him softly. Her thin wrist seemed like the most delicate and fragile item, which made him feel guilty.

Has he ever held Chu Yan’s hand like this before?

Wait, Chu Yan said she wouldn’t live long?

Chu Zizhao said sternly: "Doctor, where is the doctor! Chu Yan, how are you? Wait for the doctor to come first, and we'll talk later if there's anything!"

Chu Yan still pulled him.

That expression was filled with expectation: "Brother, do you all hate me..."

Chu Zizhao was in a panic, his eyes red, "I didn't! Chu Yan, don't say anything!"

Chu Yan: "Brother, I want to hear you praise me once, okay? Just once."

In the ward, the young president was struck by lightning.

He has never praised Chu Yan.

Chu Yan suddenly fell ill and was so weak, but her only wish was for a compliment. How long had she waited for such a trivial request? How cruel was she, and how incompetent was she as a brother?

Chu Zizhao's voice was hoarse: "Chu Yan, I'm sorry. Our Yanyan has been obedient and sensible since childhood. It's my fault. I didn't figure out the reason for the matter and blamed you for no reason..."

[Ding, a young CEO is detected to be showing goodwill to the host, host's physical fitness -20]

Chu Yan raised the corner of his lips, motioning him to continue.

Doctors and nurses rushed in.

The girl's weak smile seemed like it would disappear at any moment in the sunlight.

Chu Zizhao grabbed her wrist fiercely: "Don't get into trouble, isn't it enough for me to praise you! Chu Yan, listen carefully, you are good-looking and never cause trouble. It's your brother who is a bastard and blames you for everything——"

[Ding, a young CEO is detected to be showing goodwill to the host, host's physical fitness -15]

[Ding, it is detected that a young president continues to show goodwill to the host, the host's physical fitness -30]

[Beep, warning! Warning! The host's physical condition has returned to zero. ]

Chu Yan closed his eyes expressionlessly.

It’s time to call it a day. She’s not going to be a cannon fodder anymore!

Chu Yan's electrocardiogram turned into a terrifying straight line.

In the ward, the girl who was so beautiful that she could be compared to a star and about whom the nurses were gossiping stopped breathing.

Chu Zizhao's heartbeat also stopped almost at the same time.