My whole family is the protagonist, and I am the only cannon fodder!

"Are you fucking sick?"

He Feng was jumping up and down like thunder. At the same time, Xie Huinian was lying on the bed, calmly flipping through a report on the tablet. It contained some plans and implementation strategies for the future development prospects of energy and new technologies. Xie Huinian read it through, pointed out several errors, and sent it to the other party in a concise manner.

Then he closed the tablet lid, poured a cup of warm water at hand, and simply moistened his throat.

Seeing that he didn't get a response from the other party after scolding for a long time, He Feng's arrogance, which was very dissatisfied, suddenly disappeared by a large margin.

Cursing at Xie Huinian was like playing the lute to a cow. He had experienced this many times in the past, but he didn't expect that Xie Huinian's ability to turn a deaf ear and look down on everyone had greatly increased.

He Feng felt that Xie Huinian needed treatment not only for his legs, but also for his ears.

So He Feng had to sit down as calmly as possible, staring at the person on the bed and asking, "Why did you go to play basketball for no reason? In the past, you didn't even bother to answer me when I asked you to play a friendly match with me symbolically, but now you are so enthusiastic. You played so intensely and impulsively on the court, and now your legs hurt so much that you have to lie in the hospital. You really have a great ability."

“I thought I played pretty well.”

More than good, "It's really good, very good, it couldn't be better, it attracted the attention of the whole audience, and you are the only focus." He Feng laughed in anger, but he could still barely make sense of something wrong, "So what does this have to do with you going to play basketball for no reason?"

"Your vocabulary is too limited. You should read more books when you have time." Xie Huinian made a very pertinent comment on his words.

"..." He Feng finally gritted his teeth and said, "Thank! Hui! Nian!"

Three times the limit, Xie Huinian was very good at making people angry, but he was also good at taking advantage of the situation and flattering people. His tone was still indifferent, and he said lightly: "It's too boring, I feel itchy, so I just hit him."

Xie Huinian's tone was very sincere, his pupils were round and soft at this moment, and his eyes looked very convincing.

If it weren't for Xie Huanian's pale face and legs that could barely stand after the crowd had dispersed, He Feng would have really believed his nonchalant words.

But it is not realistic to ask him the real reason. Xie Huinian is a smooth and steady person, sometimes even a little gloomy.

Unless he says it on his own initiative, no matter how others pressure, threaten, or seduce him with soft words, they will not be able to get the correct answer from him. He may even make up an extremely clever lie to successfully trap the person asking the question so that he will no longer have any suspicion.

As one of Xie Huanian's few true friends over the years, He Feng knew this very well, so he didn't plan to ask any more questions. He just looked at him for a few seconds and suddenly said, "I noticed that you have been becoming more and more abnormal since you were about to return to China. Could your injury have spread from your lower body to your brain nerves?"

Xie Huinian smiled faintly, lowered his eyelashes, and said in a joking tone: "Was I normal in the past?"

"..." After a few seconds of silence and a little thought, He Feng nodded, "It seems so."

Pushing open the window, a gust of cold wind blew in from outside, instantly blowing away the little sleepiness that Lu Zaozao had. A moon hung in the sky above his head, like a clear wave on the river, shining with light.

Lu Zaozao leaned on the window with her hands, and the image of Xie Huinian's slightly furrowed brows and his slightly defective legs emerged in her mind again. It turned out that it was not a coincidence that she saw him in the hospital last time. It was not for any bad reason that Xie Huinian often missed classes. He was just sick, and he was sick frequently.

The healthy and bright Xie Huinian no longer exists, and now he is only covered in scars.

Her guess turned out to be true, and the truth made her panic-no one can escape the destined fate.

But why?

If everyone's life is a precise novel that has already been written, and all destiny has been arranged, why is it that only Xie Huinian's life has such a big deviation, as if the world has been turned upside down and everything is out of place?

"Zao Zao." Li Jianan supported his head with one hand, twirled a pen with the other, and tilted his head to look at Lu Zao Zao with a smile.

As soon as I saw that familiar smile, I knew it was nothing good. "If you have something to say, just tell me."

Li Jianan chuckled a few times and said slowly, "Why are you always distracted in class recently?"

"Ah? Is there any?"

"It's more than just that." Li Jianan complained exaggeratedly, "It happens often, all the time, and frequently."

Li Jianan's tone was so firm that Lu Zaozao couldn't help but start to reflect on whether his concentration had been poor recently and he was often distracted unconsciously.

"Okay, I'll pay attention."

This positive attitude of correction was obviously not the result Li Jianan wanted. She leaned close to Lu Zaozao's face and chuckled twice.

"And I noticed that when you were distracted in class, most of the time you were staring at Xie Huinian's back in a daze." Li Jianan stretched out his finger and poked Lu Zaozao's arm, as if to say, "Nothing can escape my sharp eyes."

"Tell me the truth, are you in love with Xie Huinian?"

"will not."

"But……"

"I won't." Before Li Jianan could finish her words, Lu Zaozao quickly interrupted her and refuted her with an extremely decisive rebuttal. "I won't fall in love with him."

I won't... fall in love with him again.

Li Jianan frowned, seeming a little puzzled as to how people could be so sure about something that had never happened.

"But Xie Huinian is really handsome, and his family background is good. Although he is a little cold, he should have good character. It's normal to like him. There should be many girls in school who like him."

From this we can see that love is nothing more than a long-standing common disease of human beings, a common hidden disease, which may last for months, years, or just a few days, hours, or a few fleeting minutes, and it is difficult to last a lifetime.

The object of love usually also has the most basic standards, such as a smart mind, an interesting personality, a good family background, superior looks, etc. If the two are combined, the timeliness of love will most likely be longer.

But Lu Zao Zao no longer expected these things. She precisely followed the most basic standard of a cannon fodder - never hope for or fantasize about anything that did not belong to her.

Lu Zaozao had no doubts about what Li Jianan said, but she said, "I will never do that. We are not the same kind of people at all. Even if I like him, he will never like me, right?"

"Ok."

She didn’t know if it was Li Jianan’s illusion, but when Lu Zaozao said that, she seemed to sense a deep gaze coming from the front.

But when I turned around, I could only see the back of everyone.