A weak attack dog blood essay

After the speech on the rostrum that day, He Juan had more and more letters and small gifts in his drawer.

What he didn't expect was that the reporter from City A Evening News also came that day, and the other party took a video, which was edited together with the videos of several other schools to form Winter Campus Style, which was hung on the official websites of each school superior.

I don't know who found out and cut it out and posted it on social networking sites.

In the video, amidst the first snowfall, the handsome young man on the rostrum has become the dream of countless people.

In the era when the Internet was first popularized and popular software was still in its infancy, his photos and videos were still spreading wildly on the Internet at an astonishing speed.

He Juan returned to the classroom after his physical education class, and when he got closer, he saw that the drawer was full as expected, and even chocolates and letters slipped out of the drawer.

Fu Xian, who came back with him, immediately looked unhappy. He looked at the pile of things with cold eyes.

However, when he turned his head and saw that He Juan's eyes were also full of bewilderment and bewilderment, his heart softened.

He put his hands on the other's shoulders calmly. The bones under his hands were thin, but the flesh on the outside was soft and tender. Fu Xian couldn't help rubbing his hands. His originally depressed mood improved a lot, and his tone became a little bit Coaxing: "If you don't mind these things, I will help you deal with them."

"Don't let them bother you."

He Juan really felt that this was an embarrassing thing for him, he only hesitated for a moment before agreeing, thinking that perhaps Fu Xian had more experience in handling this matter: "Then I will trouble you."

I don't know what Fu Xian did, after that, He Juan rarely encountered a situation where there was no room for books in the drawer after going out for a trip.

After the eight-school joint entrance examination, the senior three students did not relax for too long. The countdown on the wall made everyone engage in a new round of intense study.Everyone was in a hurry to walk.He Juan was naturally immersed in this atmosphere, studying harder than before.

This went on for a few days, but he didn't notice that his chin, which still had some flesh, became thinner and thinner. Even if he was wrapped in a coat, he could still see his thinness.

After the evening self-study, He Juan and Fu Xian went back to the dormitory. The weather has turned cold recently. There is no air-conditioning in the evening self-study classroom, and the joints of the bones are cold. Even if he wears more clothes, He Juan still feels cold.But the dormitory is air-conditioned, so He Juan prefers to study in a warm dormitory.

He bought a small battery-powered desk lamp so that he could continue to read under it after the bedroom lights were turned off.

The road back to the dormitory becomes extremely long in winter. The temperature is actually not low recently, but the wind is particularly biting at night.After walking out of the teaching building, He Juan would habitually get closer to Fu Xian, with his chin tucked into the scarf, only a pair of eyes exposed, and his hands tightly in his pockets.

But because the two were close, He Juan made a mistake.He immediately reacted and took out his hand, and said to Fu Xian, "I'm sorry."

But I felt a little envious in my heart, his pockets were actually cold most of the time, while Fu Xian wore less clothes than him, but his pockets were full of warmth.

Fu Xian felt a cold hand stuffed into his pocket, he remained calm, and when He Juan took out his hand, he felt some regret in his heart: "It's okay."

Then he quickly reached out and touched He Juan's pocket, it was so cold that he couldn't help frowning.

He put his hand into He Juan's pocket, but He Juan didn't make any movements, looking very obedient.

Fu Xian thought of He Juan's cold body temperature even when the weather was good, and his face that had become noticeably smaller recently, and was a little worried: "Why isn't your pocket warm at all?"

He Juan has long been used to it. His body is cold, and he doesn't sweat when others feel hot, so winter will be extraordinarily difficult. He puts his hands in his pockets not to keep warm, but to block the wind.

When he said this, Fu Xian frowned even deeper, and after a while he suddenly whispered: "My pockets are warmer."

Seeing that He Juan didn't move, Fu Xian tried to coax him a little more: "You have weak resistance, if you get sick, you may have to go to the hospital again."

Fu Xian didn't continue, but He Juan had already automatically accepted the following words in his heart, and going to the hospital would delay his studies.

Fu Xian felt his pocket sink, and a cold hand was stuffed in. He remained calm, but there was joy in his eyes.

The way back to the dormitory was dark and cold, but Fu Xian felt a burning joy in his heart.

After the weekly exam on Saturday afternoon, He Juan went to see Mr. Xia. The temperature started to cool down again in the past two days. He wrapped himself up tightly.

The front desk of the hospital was already very familiar with him, so he walked in smoothly. When he got to the door of Mr. Xia, He Juan realized that there were a lot of people in the ward today.

Besides Mr. Xia, there was also a woman who was very well dressed.

He Juan soon learned that this was Mr. Xia's ex-wife.

When the other party saw He Juan, amazement flashed in her eyes, and she shook hands with He Juan generously: "You are He Juan, right? You look so good-looking."

He Juan didn't know how to answer this sentence, his entanglement was really easy to understand, women really liked such a clear and soft boy, she was not stingy with her compliments: "I rarely see you growing up in the entertainment circle Such."

After she finished speaking, she seemed to be complaining in a low voice: "Xia Sen was as obedient and soft as you when he was a child. I don't know what's going on, but the older he gets, the more disobedient he becomes."

Xia Sen is the cousin of the Xia family whom He Juan has never met.

As Xia Sen's mother, the woman is the queen of the entertainment industry. In the early years, she had conflicts with Mr. Xia because of the child's problem, and divorced without hesitation for the sake of her career.

Both parents are focused on their careers, and Xia Sen was brought up by Mr. Xia and his nanny most of the time.

Seeing He Juan, Mr. Xia was stunned for a moment, his eyes turned around his frosty white and bloodless cheeks, and finally his eyes stayed on the other's slightly pointed chin for a moment, and his tone became unpleasant: "How thin are you? so much?"

He Juan himself didn't feel anything, so he said in a daze, "Is there?"

Old Man Xia snorted coldly. Although He Juan only came once a week, Old Man Xia could easily find that the young man didn't pay much attention to his body, and he obviously didn't look very healthy.

But the food is not delicious, he is very picky eater, he doesn't like sports, and he has few other hobbies besides reading.

"Didn't you usually look in the mirror yourself? Look at your face, which has become thinner, and your complexion is not good. You look more sick than me."

The old man is recovering well in the hospital, his complexion is rosy, if it is not for the observation period, he can already go home.

He Juan looked at the old man calmly, his slightly round peach blossom eyes showed an innocent look, which made the old man feel relieved, and his eyes became a little gentler: "I know you have been nervous about studying recently, but don't ignore yourself The body, in the end, the gain outweighs the loss."

The old man naturally knew what he said. He Juan promised well on the surface, but he might forget about it in retrospect.

"I'll be discharged from the hospital in two days. If you want, you can stay here."

He Juan hesitated for two seconds, and the old man waved his hand decisively again: "Forget it, you want to live in a dormitory to facilitate your studies, and you have to have a holiday on New Year's Day, right? Come home and stay at home for two days, how about it?"

The old man backed down again and again, He Juan thought for a while and felt that it didn't matter where he went during the New Year's Day holiday, so he agreed.

Only then did the old man feel a little satisfied. He planned to invite some friends back and introduce to them his well-behaved and beautiful grandson with excellent grades.

As New Year's Day approached, the senior three students in No. 2 Middle School had already gone through many major and minor exams. He Juan's grades were basically stable at No.[-]. The students almost forgot the bad impression he left on people in the second year of high school, even because his grades were obvious to all. With the hard work to improve, many people secretly regard He Juan as their role model.

The learning atmosphere in No. [-] Middle School and Senior Three is much stronger than in previous years.This reassured some teachers who worried that many people would not focus on their studies because He Juan was really good-looking.

The day before New Year's Day, Lin Xueyuan ran to the gate of No. [-] Middle School to wait for He Juan to leave school.

Because the vacation starts the next day, there is no late self-study today.Lin Xueyuan knew that his cousin would not be with him for the next three days, so he brought the gift he had prepared in advance.

Standing at the school gate, Lin Xueyuan looked at the quiet gate, feeling a little confused in his heart. When he knew that He Shu was going back to a wealthy family to be a young master, he felt nothing at all, and was even happy that he might never see He Shu again. .

But when he knew that He Juan was the young master of the wealthy family, he felt a little depressed.This mood didn't last long, and the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

At the beginning, people walked towards the school gate one after another.

Lin Xueyuan began to raise his head without blinking, so that he would not miss He Juan.In fact, He Juan told Lin Xueyuan in the previous phone call that he would go back to the dormitory to pack up his things and might come out later, but Lin Xueyuan still stubbornly watched the flow of people, he wanted to be the first person to recognize his cousin .

But soon he found that he didn't need to exert so much effort. He Juan slowly appeared from a distance when the large troops had left and the flow of people was gradually decreasing.

Even if he couldn't see his face clearly from a distance, Lin Xueyuan could immediately recognize that it was his cousin.

In fact, he has changed a lot in the past six months. Comparing him with the photos of half a year ago, we can only see that there are three or four similarities, as if he has changed.

He is so beautiful that even the shape of his bones is perfect. At this moment, he is not walking seriously, kicking and trampling, crushing the fallen leaves under his feet, turning his head from time to time, as if waiting for someone, his skin Very white, a bright color on a dark winter day.

Lin Xueyuan just stared at his cousin without blinking, but he was not as excited as he imagined, and even hesitated to wave his hand.

The wolf-dog-like young man who has always been very rebellious, at this moment, it is rare to have a little inferiority complex in his heart. He suddenly feels that his cousin is like the moon that cannot be grasped, and in the rest of his life, he will be farther and farther away from him.

But he still didn't take his eyes off He Juan, and soon, he saw He Juan stop and turn his head slightly.

At this time, Lin Xueyuan, who has excellent eyesight, could already see his cousin's expression. He saw his cousin's face protruding from the scarf, his nose was slightly red, and his beautiful lips were raised beautifully. Important person.

Then, he saw the person his cousin was waiting for. The boy who came from a distance was wearing a black overcoat. He looked out of tune with the students around him. He had a natural noble aura, and there was a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his cheeks. , making him look a little more inhumane and indifferent.

But soon his expression became gentle, like the sun on a snowy day.

He walked to his cousin, who naturally approached him, as if no one could get in between them.

Lin Xueyuan seemed to have eaten a sour fruit, his throat was sore, his stomach and eye sockets were also a little acidic.

He just watched his cousin walk in front of him with the boy.

He subconsciously put his hands behind his back, feeling that the gift he had carefully prepared was a bit out of hand.But in a blink of an eye, he saw that the boy next to his cousin didn't even look at him, but focused on looking at his cousin with deep eyes, and he was a little upset, so he pulled his cousin's hand: "I have a gift for you .”

When He Juan saw Lin Xueyuan's blank expression at first, he was a little worried that he had waited too long at the school gate and was frozen. Fortunately, Lin Xueyuan soon regained his former vivacity. When preparing a gift, He Juan's brows and eyes were slightly curved. He had a pair of peach blossom eyes, which made the person who was watching him feel extra special: "I also prepared a gift for you."

Lin Xue was happy at first, but then asked a little uneasy: "Could it be another exercise book?"

Although he likes the gifts from his cousin very much, but the exercise book...

He Juan shook his head, he handed the gift bag to Lin Xueyuan, Lin Xueyuan opened it in front of him, it was a scarf.It's the same style as what He Juan wears around his neck, but the color is different.

Lin Xueyuan's heart was blown, the hesitation and frustration just now was because the scarf had all disappeared.

His eyes were bright, and he kept rubbing the scarf with his hands. After rubbing it for a while, he felt that if he rubbed it too much, it would be damaged. He stopped his hands quickly, and he couldn't hide the excitement in his voice: "Thank you, cousin!"

He Juan was a little surprised. In fact, he doesn't know how to choose gifts. The idea of ​​choosing gifts is to be practical, and he will be worried before giving them. Lin Xueyuan doesn't like wearing scarves: "Do you like it so much?"

Lin Xueyuan nodded greatly: "This is the best gift I have received this year!"

After a pause, he carefully added: "Another best gift is the previous tutoring book!"

Then he felt his hair being rubbed, and his cold and soft fingers were quickly put down, but his heart was pounding, and he heard his cousin's gentle voice: "New year, work hard!"

When the Xia family's car came to pick up his cousin, Lin Xueyuan still had a smirk on his face, and the anxiety and lack of self-confidence before had completely disappeared. He looked at his cousin's back and thought to himself, his cousin was not alienated from him at all. , he must study hard and strive to be an excellent person so as not to be left too far behind.

He Juan got into Xia's car, the car didn't start, someone knocked on the car window, He Juan turned his head, it was Fu Xian, and the other party smiled, "Your schoolbag."

It was only then that He Juan remembered that he was waiting for Fu Xian just now because he only remembered to take Lin Xueyuan's gift and forgot to put the packed schoolbag on his back.

As a result, after giving the gift, I almost forgot.

He Juan hurriedly opened the car door, took the schoolbag, a little embarrassed: "Almost forgot, thank you."

He put his schoolbag on the back seat, but he didn't close the car door immediately. Instead, he looked into Fu Xian's eyes and said seriously, "Fu Xian, Happy New Year."

Fu Xian paused for a moment, feeling much better after being neglected. He stared deeply at He Juan: "Happy New Year."

After getting into the car, Fu Xian didn't ask the driver to drive the car away immediately, but sat in the car and kept watching Xia's car until the car was completely out of sight before he looked back.

At this moment, the gentleness in his eyes completely disappeared, and his breath became condensed again. He asked the driver to start the car, and then habitually put his hands into the pocket He Juan used to warm his hands just now, only to find that there was something cold in the pocket.

He paused for a moment, he didn't know what to think of, the ice in his eyes suddenly shattered, he carefully took out the thing, it was a mechanical watch.

A label was pasted on it, and a line of words was written on the label: [Fu Xian, happy new year, new year, good luck]

The author says:

Ah Juan gave Xiaoguan a gift, and the label wrote a line: [Guan Shijing, happy new year, new year, work hard]

In a word, send three gifts!

This sentence was thought up by Ah Juan for a long time;

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Update on the 12th - the next chapter should be quite late - [Is this chapter quite long, I wrote QAQ for two and a half days]

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!