Cannon fodder beauty is very rich

When you get to the hospital, you have to draw blood and do a test.

Luo Yishu rolled up his sleeves, revealing his white and tender arms, and clenched his fists.

After a long time, he couldn't help turning his head, and seeing the doctor was still looking for blood vessels, his small face couldn't help turning pale.

The doctor clasped his arm tightly, and said in an impatient tone, "Student, please cooperate a little bit, how can I give the injection if I'm so nervous!"

Luo Yishu frowned, "Hmm!"

Tsk!This doctor, shouldn't he be an intern? !It took a long time to find the blood vessel, but Wen Feiran had already poked it by himself!

He glanced at Luo Yishu, and saw that his complexion was pale, his brows were tightly frowned, and even cold sweat was dripping from his forehead.Wen Feiran said in a bad way: "Are you dizzy from needles?"

"You're not afraid of injections, are you?"

Luo Yishu didn't dare to look at the needle, and nodded reluctantly.

He has been afraid of injections since he was a child. The kind of fear to death requires nurses to drag him around the field.

"Cut!" Wen Feiran suddenly laughed.The next moment, Luo Yishu felt a hand covering his eyes.The warmth in that hand suddenly reassured him, as if he wasn't so afraid anymore.

Luo Yishu's heart moved, and his other hand hugged Wen Feiran's waist, pressing his head on his stomach.

Being hugged by him like this, Wen Feiran instantly "hissed!" and gasped.The day before yesterday, I had a fight on my stomach and was injured, and it was all bruised.Fortunately, he hit him head-on!

Seeing the two of them like this, the other doctors couldn't help laughing: "The two brothers have such a good relationship!"

"..."

How the hell do they look like two brothers?

After waiting for an hour, the test sheet came out.After seeing the doctor, it is recommended to hang up the drip.Luo Yishu sat in the empty infusion room in the afternoon and took out his homework to do.Seeing that he was still working so hard with the drip on one hand, Wen Feiran directly took away his homework.

There were only the two of them in the infusion room, and only one fluorescent lamp was turned on, so it was dim.

Seeing that there was no homework to do, Luo Yishu took out the English book from his schoolbag again. He glanced at Wen Feiran and said, "Why don't you read English to me!"

Wen Feiran: "..."

Cooperating here waiting for him!

Come on!The sick person is the boss, let alone a person who is eager to learn, he can't stop him, right?So he casually pulled a chair across from Luo Yishu, and read the dialogue to him according to the English book.

Wen Feiran's voice was even better than the one on the tape.It's not as cold as a tape, but a little hoarse and sultry.

After listening to Luo Yishu for a while, he felt unable to sit still, and his heart began to pound.He felt as if the infusion speed in the drip had also increased inexplicably, which made him dizzy.

Wen Feiran sat opposite him, with his head bowed, his black hair hanging down his forehead.

Luo Yishu couldn't help stretching out his other hand, and stroked the hair on his forehead.

The touch is soft, silky, and cold, which makes him very comfortable.

Seeing him teasing endlessly, Wen Feiran suddenly grabbed his troublesome hand and said impatiently, "Don't make trouble!"

Luo Yishu was caught by the hand and smiled.

Wen Feiran finished reading the entire English book, and his throat was about to smoke, and Luo Yishu didn't know if he listened to it.He attributed the young master's uncharacteristic behavior to his illness.

People who are sick will change their thinking more or less.

For example, in the last days, he took care of those teammates with broken arms and legs, mutant fever, no matter how strong they were, in the end they would cry and tell him that he missed his mother, his hometown, and all kinds of messy things. Thoughts are different.

Seeing that Luo Yishu finally fell asleep while listening to it, Wen Feiran stood up and reached out to wipe off the hot sweat on his forehead, and put the English book into his schoolbag.

......

These few days because of Luo Yishu's illness, Wen Feiran went to and from school with him.

One morning, the two ran into Wang Fugui, whom they hadn't seen for a long time, and Huang Zhe, who was in their class, at the door of their classroom.

The two who didn't learn well sneaked together.

Originally, according to Wen Feiran's temperament, he should just pass by without looking sideways, but he happened to have something to ask Fatty Wang recently.

Commonly known as - to find fault!

After he walked to the door, he blocked Wang Fugui's view from looking into their class, and asked him, "What are you doing here?"

Fatty Wang was blocked by him, "Tsk!" and shouted impatiently, "None of your business!"

He wanted to push Wen Feiran subconsciously at first, but when he came to the head, he retracted for some reason.When Wen Feiran saw him like that - he rode a bicycle and parked it at the door of their class.Someone else would be handsome and unrestrained, but Fatty Wang would be hot-eyed!

Huang Zhe squatted under the window, seeing Luo Yishu following Wen Feiran, he gave a weird smile: "Hey, I'm looking for an old friend! I think you two are a good match! Hehe."

Luo Yishu gave him a disgusted look and ignored him.

He thought Huang Zhe was a decent person, but he didn't expect to hang out with these gangsters in school, and he was a fucking double-faced needle!

Luo Yishu immediately wanted to call Wen Feiran in.But Wen Feiran suddenly grabbed the fat man's bicycle faucet.No matter how hard Xiaopang tried, he couldn't break free, Wen Feiran's hands were like steel bars.

His eyes suddenly stared, and instantly became fierce.

"What the hell are you here for!"

Even if Wang Fugui is used to being arrogant recently, he can't help shrinking his neck.Before he was convinced, Huang Zhe at the side took the lead in making the move. He said:

"I...we're here to find Ban Hua'er!"

Huang Zhe pointed at Wang Fugui and said, "Little Fatty said he likes Li Wenli from our class! He told me to ask her out to play!"

"Just you?!" Wen Feiran narrowed his eyes.

Although he is not a face-controlling person, he is a bit shabby for Xiaopang, and the school uniform is almost torn on him.His eyes were like an X-ray scan, seeing through all the fat on the little fat man's body.Wang Fugui was so excited by his words that he blurted out as if he had fired a firecracker:

"I want you to take care of it!"

What's the matter!Don't fat people deserve to have human rights?

Can't a fat man pursue love?

After yelling, he yelled at Huang Zhe sharply and distortedly: "Don't call that Li Wenli out of your class yet! I have something to tell him, sir! Hurry up and fuck it! Fuck, what a bad luck!"

Huang Zhe quickly slipped into the classroom in response.

Luo Yishu was very surprised when he heard the words - Li Wenli was actually the flower of their class!

In an instant, the alarm bell went off!

The look in Wen Feiran's eyes became different...Wen Feiran was so excited, could it be because of that Li Wenli?

But he obviously thinks that Li Wenli looks ordinary!

As soon as Huang Zhe slipped into the classroom on his front foot, Wen Feiran slipped out by the back of his neck.

He was almost disgusted by these two people - if you like someone, you have to talk about the Basic Law!There is no such thing as coercion.

Huang Zhe kept struggling in his hands, Wen Feiran turned his head and said to Luo Yishu: "You go in first, I have something to ask them."

"Oh!", Luo Yishu understood - that must be about asking class flower Li Wenli!

Li Wenli once wrote a love letter to Wen Feiran, could it be that the two had some kind of communication in private?Luo Yishu instinctively felt that he had missed a hundred million!

Wen Feiran nodded to Wang Fugui and said, "The school gate!"

Wang Fugui's good deeds have been disturbed by him, and he has nowhere to vent his anger, so he doesn't want to fight for steamed buns!He threw the handle of the bicycle on the spot, dropped the bicycle to the ground, and followed Wen Feiran swaggeringly away.

What he originally thought was that when he got to the school gate, those gangsters of his brothers would definitely come over to help attack him when they saw it. At that time, two fists would be no match for four hands, and Wen Feiran would have to be beaten!

Unexpectedly, after Wen Feiran arrived at the school gate, he saw the security guards and changed the venue again.Because he remembered Teacher Fan's words, it's better not to fight in school.So Wen Feiran found a barren grassland behind the school.

Wang Fugui was about to cry, and even shrunk his neck in for a moment.In this place, even if you shout out your throat, no one will hear you!

Huang Zhe was so scared that he almost peed his pants.

He is a young master in the city, he has never seen this kind of battle, and he joined the team of gangsters just for the sake of freshness and fun.The look in Wen Feiran's eyes at this moment made him feel that he was completely cold!

The place injured in the fight a few days ago was still sore, Wen Feiran stretched his shoulder, and beat Wang Fugui and Huang Zhe to the ground without saying a word, it was like beating a dog in the water, a one-sided bloody abuse.

After a month, Wen Feiran found that he was good at fighting again.The two people on the ground were beaten like pigs' heads by him, but he didn't sweat at all.

He made the two of them squat side by side like a prisoner in a labor camp.

Fatty Wang howled in pain, Wen Feiran slapped him directly, and he fell silent for an instant, as if he was dumb.On the contrary, Huang Zhe was smarter. After being beaten up at first, he became docile like a little chicken.

Only when you are submissive can you speak well.

Anyway, no one in this wasteland would come here, even if they reported to the teacher, no one could prove that Wen Feiran beat him.

Wen Feiran snorted, and Huang Zhe trembled in fright.

He cut to the chase and said, "Did you spread the news?"

Wen Feiran hadn't said anything yet, Huang Zhe made all the moves in one go!It turned out that Wen Feiran was an orphan and Luo Yishu was a tuberculosis ghost. It was all spread by Fatty Wang, and it was widely circulated among the gangsters.

Then Huang Zhe carried it forward and made everyone in the class know about it. In the end, Luo Yishu was isolated.

"I really didn't do it on purpose!", Huang Zhe cried out in fright, and the nosebleed kept flying out.

Wen Feiran walked away from him in disgust.It turned out to be like this, no wonder Luo Yishu is unhappy these days!He just intuited that this matter was not that simple, how could everyone in the class know about it for no reason!

Wen Feiran kicked the two of them directly, and then told Huang Zhe to do some things in a vicious voice, Huang Zhe, who was already frightened, did everything he could.

Finally, Wen Feiran threatened: "If you tell your mother again, I will cut off your head!"

"Did you know?"

His voice was vicious, he was even more of a bastard than a bastard.Huang Zhe was terrified on the spot, crying and saying sorry: "No, I won't! Boss!"

"Fuck, who the hell is your boss!"

Wen Feiran kicked him again, and then he put on his schoolbag and went to his morning self-study.The two pig heads were left squatting on the ground and looking at each other.

After returning to the classroom, the sleepiness after a fight began to emerge, Wen Feiran was already a little sleepy, lying on the table.

Luo Yishu turned his head, looked at the top of his hair, thought for a while, and decided to get straight to the point:

"You like Li Wenli?"

Li Wenli?

"Who is Li Wenli?" Wen Feiran didn't lift his head, his voice was tired.

"..."

Luo Yishu was almost driven into a state of insanity by him on the spot, so what was he going out for just now?

But then, he knew it.