Another strategy? If the target is the enemy, then it's fine.

Lu Yu'an has a habit. He usually studies on an empty stomach. When he is hungry, he will have the motivation to work harder.

So, what he didn't tell Wen Wen was that he hadn't actually eaten a single bun. There were still six buns and a cup of soy milk stuffed in his drawer.

During the few minutes after class, Wen Wen went to the bathroom. After he came back, he remembered something. He looked around the classroom and didn't see Lu Yu'an. He asked someone who usually played relatively well with Lu Yu'an where Lu Yu'an was.

The boy looked at him with fear in his eyes, and he even took a step back. Wen Wen was still wondering if he had done something heinous.

So much so that the boy's face was filled with "Don't come over here, really don't come over here."

"Am I carrying a deadly poison? Why are you hiding so far from me?"

"I think that's about right."

Wen Wen: “?”

The boy looked at him meaningfully: "Actually, Brother Lu is a pretty good person."

Wen Wen: “?”

"So could you please stop trying to murder him?"

Wen Wen: “?”

"Brother Lu is already vomiting in the toilet."

Wen Wen: “?”

Jiang Xian asked tactfully: "Didn't you poison him?"

Wen Wen remembered something and asked in disbelief, "Lu Yu'an, can he really not eat celery?"

Jiang nodded and said, "Yes, not only celery, he also doesn't eat coriander. He can't even have the slightest taste. You won't..."

Wen Wen blinked and said, "I thought you were lying to me."

Jiang Xian's mouth twitched: "It's over, you."

Wen Wen resigned himself to his fate and sighed, "It's over, me."

After saying this, he seemed to sense something was wrong. He suddenly looked at Lu Yu'an's seat and asked in confusion, "He ate six of my buns. He told me he was done. Why did he finish all six when he knew there was celery?"

"Damn it, Wen Wen, you have such a cruel heart. I told you, he doesn't like celery, but you put celery in all six buns?"

Wen Wen had no intention of harming Lu Yu'an. There were three buns for Lu Yu'an, and those three buns were all meat buns. His own bun was celery bun, one with celery, one with coriander, and one with a mixture of celery and coriander.

Three buns in exchange for Lu Yuan's "good mood" for the whole morning.

He didn't expect that Lu Yu'an really couldn't eat celery, and he even forgot about this matter. The buns he made for himself in the past were full of messy things.

Wen Wen held his forehead with his hand, and suddenly remembered something more important: "Did he drink the water in my cup as well?"

"Isn't that soy milk? Can't we drink it?"

Wen Wen shook his head: "That's celery juice."

"Damn, Wen Wen, even if you have a grudge against him, it shouldn't be to this extent, even celery juice is served. Damn, I really look at you with new eyes."

"...I actually prepared that for myself." Wen Wen said, "I tend to feel tired in the morning, so I squeeze different kinds of juice for myself every morning. Luckily he didn't drink mine yesterday. I made coriander juice yesterday."

Jiang Xian: “???!”

What normal high school kid drinks celery juice so early in the morning?

Is there really anyone in this world who likes to eat coriander-flavored buns?

Is there really anyone who would eat celery-flavored buns?

Does anyone really like to eat buns with a mixed flavor of celery and coriander?

If there really is, then he is really "amazed".

Wen Wen looked at him and sighed, "It's okay, kid, you don't understand, but I do, because I don't understand either. I also think it tastes bad, and I don't like it, but I just want to eat it. This nausea will last for the whole day, and then I feel that the pain of studying is not so unbearable."

Jiang Xian: “?!”

"Oh my god, you can do this? Wen Wen, I find you are a genius."

Wen Wen didn't want to think about whether there was any sarcasm in his words. He glanced at the clock. It was already time for class, and Lu Yu'an hadn't returned yet.

He waved his hand and left: "Okay, Tiancai is going to see your brother Lu, please help me talk to the teacher later."

"You still have a conscience."

Wen Wen called Lu Yu'an's name several times in the bathroom but heard no response. He guessed that he had already arrived at the infirmary.

He admired Lu Yu'an very much. He knew that he couldn't eat green vegetables or coriander, but he still finished the six buns and even drank the celery juice.

He suddenly felt a little sorry for Lu Yu'an. Lu Yu'an was supposed to eat his expensive seafood porridge, but he ended up eating the buns he made himself, which he himself didn't even want to eat.

He felt guilty, so he went to a convenience store and bought some bread and water before going to the infirmary.

Lu Yu'an looked pale and was receiving an IV drip. His free hand was still used to memorize words.

"Lu Yu'an."

Hearing the voice, Lu Yu'an subconsciously covered half of his face with his hand. He turned his face away, but did not raise his head. He asked, "What's wrong? Why are you here to see me?"

Wen Wen coughed awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Lu, I forgot to tell you that the stuffing is celery, so you have to get an IV drip here."

Lu Yuan closed the vocabulary book and said, "It's none of your business. I accidentally ate the wrong thing, not because of the celery, so you don't have to feel guilty. Go back to class. I'll go back after I finish the infusion."

"Are you chasing me away?" Wen Wen asked suddenly.

Lu Yu'an was completely silent.

Wen Wen persisted and said, "I won't disturb you. Please don't chase me away, okay? If I can't see you, my heart will feel like it's being eaten by thousands of ants, and it will feel like it's being cut by a knife. I can't live without you anymore."

Lu Yuan: “…”

Lu Yu'an coughed twice, "That's enough, Wen Wen, you're scaring me to death."

Wen Wen smiled at him, showing his two rows of teeth: "You're welcome, Brother Lu, the medicine will cure the disease."

Lu Yu'an tried hard to force a smile: "Then thank you."

"You're welcome. Don't worry, Brother Lu. I won't leave until your infusion is finished. I will stand by you through thick and thin."

Lu Yuan glanced at him and asked, "Is the first class English?"

Wen Wen's mouth twitched: "How do you know?"

"I've asked you to hide here. What else could it be but English class?"

"Or maybe you memorized the class schedule."

"You are quite smart, but Wen Wen, you can't escape the fate of the first day."

"Why should I hide from the fifteenth? Whenever I see her now, I remember how she confiscated my books. I don't know how to look her in the face now. I'm tired. I'll hide for one day if I can. If I can't hide from the fifteenth, then I'll hide from the first, second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth, and fourth."