Forced to pretend to be a scum in the text

When Chen Yu woke up, the sunlight outside the house shone in, it was very dazzling, there were no other impurities around, and the walls were too white, making him feel like he was back to the day when he just woke up from death.

He was a little dazed, unable to tell whether it was reality or a dream.

Xiao Shiqi's voice sounded at the right time: "Kiss, are you awake? You just fainted."

Hearing the voice, Chen Yu moved his eyes, "I'm not in a dream, am I?"

"of course not."

The real, deep voice that came from his ear did not belong to Xiao Shiqi, Chen Yu turned his head abruptly, and Xie Lang's flawless face was reflected in his eyes.

Xie Lang was sitting on a chair with his feet up, holding a novel in his hand, halfway through it, his brows and eyes were very pale, and his eyes were very dark.

Perhaps it was because of Chen Yu's blank expression and shock, Xie Lang said again, "This is the school infirmary."

Chen Yu blinked, and then realized that he unconsciously said what he wanted to say to Xiao Shiqi in his mind.

Remembering what happened before the coma, the body became lighter as if being hugged was not an illusion, Chen Yu lifted the quilt, Duck sat on the bed, "Thank you for sending me to the infirmary."

Looking at Xie Lang, he said, "Also, I'm sorry."

"Yeah." Xie Lang just nodded.

His eyes returned to the book, "The teacher in the infirmary said that you have stomach cramps caused by excessive emotional tension. The medicine and water are on the bedside table. After eating, lie down and continue to rest."

After thinking about it, she added, "She has something to go out, and she will be back soon."

Chen Yu kept his posture still, staring intently, eagerly asking, "Are you still angry?"

Xie Lang stopped turning the pages, and then said, "Why are you obsessed with me and am I angry?"

With your elbows on your knees, your chin on your palms, and your head tilted, "Xiaoyu is at the same table, or do you really have ulterior motives for me?"

There was no smile on his face that Chen Yu had seen before. Although his tone was ridiculed, his expression and tone were very light, exuding indifference.

Chen Yu didn't think that Xie Lang's indifference was scary, on the contrary, he felt that this was more real and he wasn't afraid.

He tilted his head, "Because I made you angry."

Chen Yu's eyes were too pure.

Simple, people want to protect it, but also want to destroy it cruelly.

Xie Lang hooked the corner of his mouth, "Oh, angry."

"Xiaoyu is at the same table, let me teach you one more thing." Putting down the hand that rested on his chin, he turned around and turned to the next page of the book in his hand, "Apologizing is not useful for everything."

Chen Yu pursed his lips, his expression hard to hide.

Xie Lang glanced at Chen Yu's expression from the corner of his eye, and suddenly remembered that when he was in the car, Chen Yu was bathed in the sun, and his whole body was covered with golden light, because he looked very satisfied when he thought of a topic, so bright and desirable.

Looking at his left wrist, Xie Lang's eyes moved slightly, and the topic changed, "However, apologizing is still useful to me at present."

Chen Yu raised his drooping head again, and his eyes shone brightly.

"Then you are not angry?"

Xie Lang didn't raise his head, but pointed to the medicine on the bedside table with his finger, "Okay, take the medicine quickly, and then rest."

Chen Yu bent his smiling eyes and nodded obediently, "Okay."

After taking the medicine, Chen Yu lay back on the bed with the quilt covered up to his chin. The air conditioner was turned on in the infirmary, and the temperature was very suitable.

Xiao Shiqi's voice reappeared, "Kiss, you've done a good job. The relationship between you and Xie Lang has been brought closer by a big step. Keep up the good work! Next step, you have to try to become friends with him, you can have golden thighs That kind!"

"Hold golden thighs?"

Little Seventeen: "It's my intention to teach you how to read."

"I don't need it." Learning is what Chen Yu is most proud of, and he doesn't need others to teach him.

Little Seventeen: "Kiss, form! Do you know the form? The main line is that Xie Lang helps the scumbag, and now it's you, the two of you will be on the top1 together!"

Chen Yu covered the quilt to the top of his head, shut himself up for a while, and then let out a listless "Oh".

Pulling down the quilt, Chen Yu's eyes fell on Xie Lang again. Xie Lang lowered his head and focused on the book in his hand. The cover was pressed underneath, and he didn't know what it was.

Chen Yu suddenly asked: "Little Seventeen, what does Xie Lang like?"

Would the lollipop be less formal?

He'd have to choose a more formal, apology and thank you gift.

Xiao Shiqi: "To be honest, dear, I don't know either."

Chen Yu: "..."

Chen Yu was autistic again, and didn't want to talk to Xiao Shiqi.

There were only Chen Yu and Xie Lang in the infirmary. One was lying down and the other was sitting reading a book. No one spoke. The infirmary was very quiet except for the faint sound of the air conditioner.

Xie Lang read half of the book in his hand, stopped, and turned his head to check if Chen Yu fell asleep again.

However, as soon as he turned around, he looked at Chen Yu who hesitated to speak, and was entangled in not knowing how to speak.

Chen Yu's cheeks were bulging, and his tangled eyebrows were all wrinkled.

Xie Lang was quiet for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing, the indifference faded, and the spring blossomed.

Chen Yu looked at Xie Lang, from the corners of his eyes to the tip of his eyebrows, his whole face was full of smiles, the coldness around him disappeared, as if he was pulled back to the world from the clouds, and he murmured, "You're laughing."

Hearing this sentence, Xie Lang said, "This time it's a real joke."

Chen Yu smiled, "Yes, I know."

"Xiaoyu is at the same table," Xie Lang turned the chair to the other side, with the back of the chair leaning forward, and then changed to a straddling posture, with his hands folded on the back of the chair and his head resting on his arms, "Do you want to look in the mirror? "

Chen Yu touched his face, and said seriously, "I've practiced smiling."

So it won't be scary anymore.

Xie Lang was silent for a while, then took a deep look at Chen Yu.

Chen Yu always felt that Xie Lang's glance seemed to put something difficult to say in it.

He doesn't understand.

So the question came out, "What's wrong?"

Xie Lang closed the book, and Chen Yu finally saw the cover - "No Place in the World", he had read it, Dazai Osamu's work, the story was very depressing.

Xie Lang shook his head, "Nothing."

This is the end of the topic, stop.

Xie Lang didn't read any more, and Chen Yu could only lie on the bed, and was quiet for a while, feeling too bored, Xie Lang found another topic.

"Is the wound on your head healed?"

"almost done."

In order for Chen Yu to be able to "borrow the corpse and return his soul" smoothly, Xiao Shiqi repaired the body of the original owner before putting Chen Yu's soul in. The wound looked serious, but it was actually just to cope with the doctor's examination. It is almost healed now. No scars will remain.

At this time, the door of the infirmary was pushed open, and the school doctor walked in.

Seeing that Chen Yu was awake, he walked over, examined Chen Yu, and asked, "Have you fainted because of stomach cramps before?"

The original owner had.

Chen Yu nodded, "Yes."

School doctor: "Frequently feel stomach burning, nausea, nausea, accompanied by vomiting?"

Chen Yu shrank his fingertips under the quilt, "Yeah."

The school doctor continued: "Often insomnia, headaches, heart palpitations?"

Chen Yu's heart beat faster, his lips turned pale, and he asked softly, "Teacher, what's wrong with me?"

"It's okay, don't be afraid," the school doctor said, "The symptoms I just mentioned are symptoms of nervous gastritis. If you have all of them, it's best to ask your parents to take you to the hospital for examination.

Nervous gastritis is not a serious disease, just pay attention to eating habits, adjust your mood, and try not to put too much pressure on yourself. "

There was no danger to his life, Chen Yu immediately relaxed, and responded obediently, "Okay, teacher."

He cherishes being able to live again.

Xie Lang hadn't said a word since the school doctor checked Chen Yu, and after listening to it, he looked at Chen Yu, but still didn't speak.

Chen Yu lay down for a while, then got up.

After putting on the shoes, Chen Yu's feet were still a little soft when they stepped on the floor, but his stomach pain was no longer there. After thanking the school doctor, he walked out of the infirmary with Xie Lang one after the other.

Chen Yu and Xie Lang stayed in the infirmary for an hour and a half, and it is already 10:30.

The school infirmary is in the complex building, and the cafeteria is next door. When passing by, Chen Yu stopped suddenly, turned to Xie Lang and said, "Please wait for me."

After a pause, he felt that it was not good for Xie Lang to wait for him, "You can go back to class first."

"Where are you going?" Xie Lang put one hand in his pocket, stood upright, lowered his eyes slightly and asked.

"Shop." The sun was dazzling, Chen Yu put his hand on his forehead, creating a shadow, and half of his face was hidden in the shadow, "I want to buy something."

Xie Lang nodded his chin, "Well, let's go."

Walked to a resting bench, sat down, put the book on his lap and spread it out, "I'll wait for you."

Chen Yu was startled.

Seeing that no one was moving, Xie Lang raised his eyelids, "Aren't you going?"

Focusing on Chen Yu, he smiled and turned his tone, "Or, you are already so old, do you still need company like a child?"

Chen Yu's cheeks burned, "No, no need!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately turned around and strode angrily towards the cafeteria.

He is not a child!

Xie Lang stared at Chen Yu's back, and the heavy steps on the ground were obviously venting his emotions. He lowered his eyes, tapped his fingertips on the four words "forced smile" on the page, and pursed his lips.

The Chen Yu he came into contact with has always been too obedient.

It turns out that it will also explode.

Moreover, nervous gastritis... This is a disease that is closely related to the spirit.

Chen Yu is not without haze, living completely under the sun.

Chen Yu didn't leave for a long time, and after a while, he ran back.

September in X city is very hot, today's temperature is over 35 degrees, Chen Yu's body is not very sweaty, his whole body is dry and dry, only a little bit of sweat from his nose.

"Here you are." Chen Yu pushed the two bags of Fuji in his arms into Xie Lang's hands, "I don't know what flavor you like, so I just bought fruit flavor and milk flavor."

He took a step back, bent over, and solemnly apologized again: "I'm sorry, I said something I shouldn't have said."

Xie Lang was holding two bags of Buerjia, his expression slightly startled.

After a while, his eyes shifted to Chen Yu. Chen Yu was bent over and his head was lowered, revealing the curls on the top of his head.

Xie Lang didn't move for a long time, Chen Yu quietly raised his head.

In the next second, Chen Yu felt his head was lightly touched, and he only had time to catch the leaving hand.

Xie Lang's voice came again, "I like both flavors."

After Xie Lang finished speaking, he passed Chen Yu and left. A few seconds later, his voice came from the front again, "Going back to class, Xiaoyu."

The author has something to say: blowing eyes get√; tablemate get√; throwing arms get√; princess hug get√; touching head get√.

I'm so fast, the sweetness is a bit too much, hahahaha