Indigo

It's that simple. " Miyano said.

Why, I still want to make another boo.

Pu Ling thought.

"I just want to ask you, what's going on these days." Miyano thought for a while, "It's since the day you came back from watching a movie with a female classmate."

Pu Ling kicked a piece of waste paper off the steps with the toe of her shoe.

"I know, adolescent children are a bit uncertain, and I can understand that." Miyano sighed, "But..."

But what.

Miyano didn't know what he wanted to say.

And I really want to know the reason for Pu Ling's anomaly these days.

Pu Ling's indifference and even a little hostile attitude will make him depressed for a long time.

So Miyano wondered why.

"Have you brought Fang Xun here before?" Pu Ling asked suddenly, and regretted it as soon as she finished asking, thinking that she could be No.1 in the naive competition.

"What..." Miyano froze for a moment, then shook his head.

"Why did you ask this suddenly?" He looked at Pu Ling.

"Doesn't Fang Xun know about your secret base?" Childish to the end.

"Why does he want to know?" Miyano raised his eyebrows.

"Then how can I know?" Pu Ling asked back.

"Because..." Miyano was speechless.

Just as he couldn't answer whether Pu Ling was a brother or a friend, he couldn't answer this question either.

"I lied to you last time." Pu Ling said.

Miyano looked at him: "What are you lying to?"

"I said I don't like women," Pu Ling blinked lightly, "and I don't like men either."

"Which," Miyano heard his own voice shaking, "you lied to me."

"I don't like the male one." Pu Ling said.

Pu Ling's expression was very calm, as if he was discussing with him what to bring him for lunch tomorrow.

It's just...is it possible for him to bring himself a meal after tonight?

Miyano frowned, already vaguely feeling the danger.

"I don't like men," Pu Ling said with a smile, "but I like you."

"What you said," Miyano subconsciously avoided Pu Ling's gaze, "it's like I'm not a man."

"Why do you pretend not to understand when you hear it?" Pu Ling asked.

"..."

Miyano could only look up at him.

Pu Ling's expression is very righteous now, much more arrogant than when she was rubbed against the ground by Xue Xin's group, and also much more ruthless than when she threw Zhang Ping down with a saber.

Miyano suddenly felt that Pu Ling was different, not only her stature, but also many places were changing unconsciously.

We can meet each other tomorrow, but Miyano still feels a strong sense of strangeness.

"You are," Miyano swallowed with difficulty, "you were born with a recessive gene..."

"Inherited," Pu Ling looked at him, "yours."

Miyano almost choked on his saliva.

"This matter, in fact..." Miyano sighed, "Actually, you have to observe carefully for a while, maybe you feel wrong..."

"That's right." Pu Ling said, raising her eyebrows solemnly.

With the crooked Santa hat, he looks a little funny.

Miyano wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

...He was the one who spoiled the children.

.

Very strong guilt.

Miyano wanted to sigh.

Just as he sighed, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

It's Fang Xun.

"Can you not answer this time." A hand pressed down his mobile phone.

Pu Ling frowned: "Listen to what I have to say."

Miyano looked up at Pu Ling: "Don't make trouble."

Pu Ling stared at him for a while, then let go.

Miyano finally picked up the phone.

Fang Xun may have a bad signal, and there was no sound for a long time.

Miyano wanted to hang up and call again, when suddenly someone screamed.

"Fang Xun?" Miyano said immediately.

"Brother Yan, save..."

The phone was hung up.

The author has something to say: Pu Ling: You have to restrain yourself, he doesn't want Miyano to notice that he likes Miyano so early on.

Pu Ling: I don't like men, but I like you.

☆, 23

After the phone was hung up, a text message from Fang Xun's number jumped in, with a string of addresses on it.

Miyano watched for a while, then stood up suddenly.

Pu Ling grabbed him.

"I have to go." Miyano looked at him.

"Have you known him for a long time?" Pu Ling was a little annoyed, "Does he have anything to do with you?"

"I have to go." Miyano still looked at him.

"Do you have to be such a virgin?" Pu Ling frowned.

"Yes." Miyano lifted his foot down the steps and looked back at him, "Is that all right?"

Pu Ling didn't speak, and didn't follow.

It wasn't until Miyano's back disappeared from the dark path outside the building that Pu Ling withdrew his head from the corridor window.

It is still snowing outside, and the snow seems to be getting bigger.

Pu Ling felt the cold later, the soles of his feet were numb from the cold, and blood circulation seemed to be difficult.

He stomped his feet, zipped up his down jacket, and stood up from the steps.

Children in curly school uniforms on the wall.

He read it again.

I have to say that Miyano's drawing talent is still very high, and the paintings are so cute that people can't help but curl their lips when they look at them.

Pu Ling ticked it halfway, but stopped ticking it again.

What a fool, he actually left him to find Fang Xun.

Pu Ling frowned, but she wasn't that angry.

He didn't want Miyano to go to find Fang Xun because of anxiety, the anxiety that had arisen from Fang Xun's sudden phone call.

Pu Ling always felt that something was going to happen, but she didn't follow Miyano to find Fang Xun.

Who is Fang looking for?

Why bother Miyano.

Why bother him.

Besides, I'm really angry if I'm not that angry, how can anyone follow the person he likes to rescue the rival in love.

Pu Ling squatted on the spot and struggled for a while.

What Miyano said is right, he is quite awkward and annoying, a complex of contradictions, what he says is always different from what he thinks in his heart.

Pu Ling scratched her hair, recalled the text message address she had just glanced at, took out her phone and turned on the navigation.

The address Fang Xun gave was not far from Puling School, next to a river.

Miyano rode very fast and arrived within a few minutes. He threw the bike on the ground and walked towards the warehouse next to the river.

There is a street lamp at the door of the warehouse, and there are many spider webs on it.

The address is here. These warehouses are probably unused and abandoned for a long time.

Miyano was a little cold, he shook the snowflakes off his head, and lit a cigarette.He reached out and knocked on the door, but there was no sound, only an empty echo.

With a push by Miyano, the door opened.The light in the room was dim, and Miyano squinted his eyes.

Acting in ghost movies, debt collectors are so particular these days...

After adjusting his gaze, Miyano saw Fang Xun sitting on a chair in the room.

Instead of sitting, he was tied. Fang Xun's hands and feet were tied with ropes as thick as his wrists.

"Fang Xun!" Miyano threw away the cigarette and shouted, and ran towards him.

Fang Xun tilted his head and closed his eyes, as if he was sleeping.

"Fang Xun, are you okay!" Miyano patted his face.

His face was still warm, and there were no wounds, which meant that the person who tied him didn't abuse him, so he just tied him up.

It's weird, what's the use of tying him up? Will his father obediently pay back the money after tying him up?

Miyano clicked his tongue and bent down to untie Fang Xun's rope.

Suddenly something sounded next to his ear, before Miyano got up in time, a black shadow quickly approached him from the corner of his vision.

"Hold......"

Miyano fell to the ground on his back.

A sharp pain hit the back of his head, engulfing all his consciousness like a whirlwind.

In the blurred vision of the last few seconds, Miyano saw Xue Xin's gentle and smiling eyes.

"Brother Yan is too reckless." Zhou Yang walked forward with difficulty stepping on the thick snow, "Brother Sun went to Beijing, and now there are only the two of us left, plus Gong He, who is impossible to be reliable at any time." , there is no way to deal with anything that happens.”

"Okay, stop talking, the more you talk, the more panicked I become." Yan Run followed behind him.

Pu Ling stopped and looked back at the two of them: "I'm sorry to bother you two at such a late hour."

"It's not a matter of trouble or not," Zhou Yang sighed, "The main thing is that Brother Yan picked it up to find trouble. Originally, this person was just looking at flowers in a daze, but now he did this in the middle of the night, which seemed like kidnapping." As soon as the..."

"I haven't figured out if it was kidnapping yet," Yan Run said.

"So, that's why you said Brother Yan rushed there in a hurry to do something, and the phone can't be reached even now," Zhou Yang sighed a little unhappily, "At least you should discuss it with us, if it weren't for Pu Ling, I still can't get through. Didn't know he lost contact!"

Pu Ling looked up, and the riverside was less than a few hundred meters away. In the heavy snow, the row of small warehouses stood next to each other, which looked particularly inconspicuous.

The flakes of snow fluttering all over the sky suddenly made him a little out of breath.

Zhou Yang kicked open the warehouse door, and the noise was so loud that everyone in the room jumped.

Fang Xun stopped sobbing, and looked up with his eyes still full of tears.

"You..." Yan Run suddenly roared, "What's going on!"

There were bloodstains on Fang Xun's face and body, his hair was messed up, and he sat on the ground in a state of embarrassment.

Holding the unconscious Miyano.

Miyano was quiet, as if sleeping with his arm on his pillow.

The blood belonged to Miyano, because Fang Xun's entire sleeve was stained red.

"Xue, Xue believed him...sneak attack on Brother Yan..." Fang Xun said in a flustered and low voice.

Pu Ling suddenly felt a stream of blood rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, he rushed over to push Fang Xun away, and took Miyano into his arms.

"Pu Ling, calm down!" Yan Run pressed his shoulder.

"Fuck! Xue Xin is finished!" Zhou Yang took out his cell phone and dialed 120 immediately.

Pu Ling hugged Miyano and collapsed on the ground. Miyano's body was as soft as a puddle of cement, and he couldn't even hug him. Pu Ling thought it might be because his arms were shaking too much.

But he couldn't help himself to calm down.

There is no time to grudge Xue Xin and Fang Xun, he just wants Miyano to open his eyes, look at him and not speak, at least let him know that Miyano is still conscious.

Miyano has many wounds on his face and many footprints on his coat.

Pu Ling could probably imagine how Xue Xin and the others beat Miyano unscrupulously after they attacked Miyano.

Pu Ling held the back of Miyano's bleeding head, and the warm and viscous liquid covered his fingers.

Scared.

terrified.

Pu Ling could only hug Miyano tighter to relieve the panic and fear that was about to explode in her mind.

Fortunately, the ambulance came quickly, and Miyano was briefly bandaged and carried into the car.

Pu Ling glanced back at Fang Xun who wanted to follow, and said to him in the most indifferent tone in her life: "Don't come here."

Fang Xun stared at his red eyes, very pitiful.

"Do you want to say that you are also a victim?" Pu Ling looked at him and narrowed his eyes, "Then how do you know Xue Xin?"

Fang Xun was stunned.

Pu Ling ignored him, turned her head and got into the ambulance.

Yan Run sighed and tugged on Pu Ling's sleeve.

"What?" Pu Ling turned her head immediately.

"Sit down for a while," Yan Run looked at the red sign at the door of the operating room that said "in operation", "Brother Yan just entered, it must take a while."

"It's too cold to be bothered to sit." Pu Ling said.

Yan Run clicked his tongue, gave up the seat he had been sitting on, and pulled Pu Ling who was standing against the wall to sit down.

Although Pu Ling was sitting normally, Yan Run felt as if he was curled up in a ball, every inch from skin to bone was tense.

Yan Run felt breathless after watching it.

"Brother Yan's physical fitness is still good," Yan Run patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be too nervous, you will wake up when you come out later."

Pu Ling hummed, and continued to turn her face towards the operating room.

"Don't think Brother Yan is reckless, he is very loyal." Yan Run leaned against the wall, looking at the ceiling, "No one thought that Xin Xue was planning Fang Xun. And I To be honest, even if Brother Yan knew it was Xue Xin, he would still go to the rescue party to find it."

Pu Ling hummed again.

"Xue Xin is not simple, and he is small-minded. Last time when he made peace with him, Brother Yan took a few punches from Wang Lei for nothing. It has been so long, and he wants to take revenge." Yan Run bit Gritting his teeth, "I'm so fucking upset, this kind of person is a scum even if he is admitted to university!"

"What..." Pu Ling turned around and stared at him blankly, "Say it again?"

"What did you say?" Yan Run was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Ah no..."

"Has Miyano visited Wang Lei and Xue Xin?" Pu Ling asked.

Yan Run scratched his head helplessly: "It's not how I told you...Brother Yan won't let us tell you."

"Is... when?" Pu Ling looked at him.

Yan Run sighed: "The National Day tail, just before he picked up Fang Xun."

The night when Pu Ling was rescued by the police sentry outside the convenience store flashed in Pu Ling's mind.

Miyano knew that Wang Lei would be endless, so he took the initiative to ask for peace.

He wasn't afraid of Wang Lei, but he was afraid that Wang Lei would affect him.

Pu Ling closed his eyes, he didn't realize that he was crying until there was a little itchy salty taste on his lips.

"Hey, don't..." Yan Run frantically fetched tissues for him, "Brother Yan didn't want us to tell you because he didn't want you to do this."

Pu Ling took the tissue and pressed it on her eyes indiscriminately, then nodded.

"Then what, Pu Ling, just pretend you don't know. If you want Brother Yan to know that I said it, he has to chop me up." Yan Run said.

Pu Ling nodded again, and turned to look at the door of the operating room without expression.

After about 10 minutes, Miyano was pushed out and transferred to the general ward.

"It's mainly the head, which was hit by someone with a stick or something, and it required more than a dozen stitches." Zhou Yang scooped up the porridge in the bowl, "Other doctors said it was all trauma, and it didn't have any effect. Just rest for a few weeks and it's fine." gone."

"Then when will he wake up?" Pu Ling looked at Miyano who had already changed into a hospital gown.

Miyano's face was pale, but it looked much more lively than when he was unconscious in the warehouse last night.

At that time last night, Pu Ling really felt for a moment that Miyano was going to die.

"I'll wake up right away," Zhou Yang handed him the porridge, "Don't worry."

Zhou Yang and Yan Run went back to catch up on sleep. They stayed up all night and lasted until noon today. They couldn't bear it personally.

Pu Ling was also uncomfortable, but it would be even more uncomfortable for him not to be able to keep an eye on Miyano all the time.

The porridge is still very hot, you can feel it through the bowl wall.

When Miyano wakes up to drink, the temperature should be just right.

Pu Ling thought about it, put the bowl on the bedside table, and was afraid that dust would fall into the bowl, so she pulled out a paper towel and covered the bowl.

He got up to go to the bathroom, and when he came back, the uncle in the next bed waved him: "Hey young man, your friend seems to be awake."

Woke up!

Pu Ling immediately rushed to the bed.

Miyano opened his eyes and looked at him expressionlessly.

"You..." Pu Ling opened her mouth, suddenly not knowing what to say, she also stared at him.

Miyano's eyelids are very thin, folded upwards into a narrow strip.

Very beautiful double eyelids.

Pu Ling couldn't help reaching out and touching his eyes.

"What did you wrap it up for me? It's so uncomfortable." Miyano touched the thick gauze wrapped around his head, and his voice was a bit hoarse.

"You have to endure the discomfort." Pu Ling's nose was a little sore, and she continued to whisper, "Are you hungry?"

"Very hungry." Miyano said.

Pu Ling picked up the bowl, took a mouthful with a spoon, and handed it to his mouth.

"Student, I'm still lying down." Miyano looked at him, "Only pigs eat while lying down."

Pu Ling let out an oh, put down the bowl and gave him a shaker.

He had never taken care of a patient before, and was so excited and anxious that he even forgot to help Miyano get up and sit down.

Miyano sat back on the pillow, and leaned over to take a sip of the porridge in Pu Ling's hand.

"How does it taste?" Pu Ling asked.

"It's okay." Miyano squinted his eyes, "Did you cook it?"

"Bought it from the porridge shop in front of Brother Zhou Yang's hospital." Pu Ling said.

"..." Miyano looked at him, "Then you ask like you were cooked."

"Just ask." Pu Ling handed the spoon to his mouth again, "If you think it suits your appetite, you will buy this next time."

"It would be silly to drink porridge every day." Miyano clicked his tongue.

"Stupid, why don't I take care of you?" Pu Ling looked up at him.

Miyano froze for a moment, then smiled at him.

Feeding a bowl of porridge didn't take much effort, and Miyano belonged to the kind of patient who was very trouble-free.

Pu Ling got up to wash the dishes, and grabbed his arm with one hand.

"Go to sleep first." Miyano looked at him, "Your smoky makeup is so pretty."

"I'm not sleepy." Pu Ling sat down.

"Let's chat then." Miyano said.

"What are you talking about?"

Talk to find.

talk about you.

It's still talking about my impromptu idea last night but I only expressed half of my confession.

"Talking about you." Miyano said.

"I have nothing to talk about." Pu Ling frowned, "Why don't you talk about you?"

"I have nothing to talk about, those are not important." Miyano said.

"You were beaten with a stick until you lost your mind and you were beaten by gangs because of Fang Xun's phone call." Pu Ling held on to Miyano's sheets tightly, "He has nothing to do, it doesn't matter, so what's important? "

"Relax," Miyano smiled, and grabbed Pu Ling's hand holding the blanket, "I'm fine."

"Do you think you are very capable? Every time you want to be the most adventurous and the one who rushes to the front, people all over the world need your help when they are in danger, right? If you don't go, they will die, right?" Pu Ling spoke very fast, and turned away after finishing speaking.

Miyano stretched out his hand slowly, and turned his face away again.

Sure enough, Pu Ling's eyes were red.

Why didn't I find out that this is a crying bag before.

"Fang Xun has nothing to do with me anymore," Miyano said softly, "I'm sorry."

Pu Ling frowned and looked at him: "What did you say?"

"I owe you one person," Miyano said, "I'm sorry."

Pu Ling quickly cleaned up the dishes and was about to get up: "I'm going to wash the dishes."

"Sit down." Miyano grabbed his arm, "I can't move now, don't make me exert myself."

Pu Ling had to sit down.

"Yesterday," Miyano closed his eyes and opened them again, "Are you confessing your love?"

☆, 24

Miyano's hair was forced to shave half because of stitches, and the other half was either long or short, making him look weird.He hasn't looked in the mirror until now, so he shouldn't collapse for the time being.

Pu Ling wanted to laugh when he thought of his expression after looking in the mirror.

I can't laugh too much.

Because Miyano was asking him if he was confessing his love.

Yes.

A confession that jumped out of my mouth before I even thought about it.

Pu Ling frowned, looked at Miyano and said softly, "Yes, can you forget what happened last night?"

Miyano froze for a moment, then quickly nodded: "Okay."

This is a kind of relief for him, and it is also for Pu Ling.

But Miyano wasn't sure if Pu Ling could really forget it, because there was a hint of disappointment on Pu Ling's expression.

Miyano doesn't have a lot of experience in this area, the only one he has encountered before is Fang Xun.

When the other party seeks him, he can refuse without delay at all, and there will be no regrets or worries afterwards.

But for Puling.

Miyano himself didn't quite know what kind of feeling it was.

To say that the relationship between neighbors is really too shallow.

He was happy to see Pu Ling, happy to stand in front of him to protect him, happy to spend Christmas for him, happy to paint him a whole wall of graffiti.

There is no need for a reason to do these things, it is simply a pleasure.

I am very used to seeing this boy and like getting along with him, so I am willing to do things for him that make him happy.

Pu Ling nodded, and then glanced at the uncle in the next bed.

"What's wrong?" Miyano asked.

"Can I give you a hug?" Pu Ling turned his eyes back to Miyano's abdomen covered by the hospital gown. He didn't pay attention to it, and continued in a low voice, "I really almost thought you were the one yesterday." I'm going to hang up."

Miyano laughed: "Your brother and I are not so easy to hang up."

Pu Ling's eyes moved up to the bridge of his nose and lips.

Such a bad hairstyle didn't shake Miyano's appearance in any way.

Just thinking about it, Miyano stretched out his hand: "Didn't you say you want to hug me?"

Pu Ling froze for a moment, leaned forward and hugged him.

The almost invisible smell of blood and the unique fragrance of Miyano wrapped the tip of his nose, and Pu Ling gritted his teeth tightly to hold back the sore nose again.

Miyano's slender fingers tapped lightly on his back.

Pu Ling heard him laugh: "Xiao Pu is not afraid, she runs to the puppy when she is afraid."

"...Your evil words, I don't understand at all." Pu Ling sniffed and let go of him.

"Dialect, my grandmother who lived next door taught me when I was young," Miyano said. "Every time I wrestled, she told me that."

"The puppy did something wrong and was afraid to run on it." Pu Ling couldn't help yawning.

"Bad guy," Miyano cursed with a smile, then looked at him suddenly, "Do you have to go to school today? It's only Wednesday."

"It's not important." Pu Ling said as she stood up and went to wash the bowl that Miyano had interrupted twice.

The sweater on Pu Ling's body was from yesterday, and it was so dry that it was wrinkled with Miyano's blood, so she didn't go home to change it.

After Pu Ling finished washing the bowl, she wiped it carefully with a paper towel and put it on the bedside table.

"Lie here." Miyano patted the bed.

"Why?" Pu Ling asked.

"Sleep for a while," Miyano clicked while playing with his phone, "Your face now makes me think you could pass out at any time."

Pu Ling didn't refuse either, she sat down on the chair, leaned over and put her head on the edge of Miyano's bed.

After a while, he fell asleep.

Miyano put down his phone and touched Pu Ling's forehead with his fingertips.

Most of Pu Ling's face was buried in the bed, only a section of curved eyelashes were exposed.

Why does this person not only have curly hair, but also curly eyelashes.

Miyano thought it was fun, and lightly touched the tip of Pu Ling's eyelashes.

Pu Ling slept quite peacefully, occasionally snorting a little, covering Miyano's palm, making him itchy.

This sleep did not last long.

Gong He rushed in crying, shouted, "Brother!"

Miyano didn't even have time to move her silent finger to her mouth, and Pu Ling woke up rubbing her eyes.

"Keep your voice down, there are other patients sleeping next door." Miyano said.

Gong He said a series of things, ran over and squatted beside his bed, and said with a low voice: "Brother Run asked me to come over to accompany the bed, he said he would come over at night."

Miyano hummed, and looked at Pu Ling: "Go back, change your clothes, have a good sleep, and go to class."

Pu Ling nodded and glanced at him.

"Brother Pu Ling, don't worry, I'm here." Gong He patted his chest hard.

"Understood." Pu Ling slowly picked up the down jacket on the back of the chair and put it on.

Miyano looked at him, suddenly a little uncomfortable.

I can't bear to let him go back alone like this.

"Tomorrow morning I..."

Miyano looked up at him.

Pu Ling changed her words: "I will skip my self-study class to see you tomorrow."

Miyano nodded: "Go."

After Pu Ling walked out of the ward, Miyano said to Gonghe, "Go see him off."

"Ah," Gong He looked at him holding a freshly peeled apple, "Who are you giving it to?"

"Puling, hurry up and watch him get into the taxi." Miyano said a little impatiently.

Gonghe let out an oh, put down the apple and ran out.

Miyano fell back on the bed, bored for a while, picked up the phone to see his head, but turned on the front camera only to find that his hair had changed beyond recognition.

"..."

Pu Ling dragged her body back home, and suddenly saw her mother sitting on the sofa with a dark face.

She should be in the flower shop at this point.

"You didn't come back all night?" Mom stared at him, "Turn off the phone, I asked you Teacher Yu and he said you didn't go to school at all!"

"Brother Yan was hospitalized, I stayed with him all night, the phone..."

The phone was probably out of battery, so Pu Ling took it out to check, and it was indeed out of battery.

"Hospitalized?" Mom frowned, "What happened?"

"It's nothing, I got injured in a fight with a gangster." Pu Ling casually made up an excuse.

"If something goes wrong, you should tell mom first. If you don't answer the phone and go missing, mom will be scared to death." Mom said.

"I was wrong, please help me and Lao Yu to ask for a vacation, I didn't sleep all night and I was almost sleepy." Pu Ling was not in the mood to listen to anyone, and just wanted to fall headlong into the bed.

"Puling," my mother walked over while sending a message to Lao Yu, "Brother Xiaoye is a good man but you can't imitate him..."

"I know, I didn't learn from him." Pu Ling interrupted his mother.

"Well," my mother looked up at him, "I hope you are safe and sound, instead of being provoked all day long."

Are you being provoked all day?

Pu Ling stared at the ceiling of the room in a daze before losing consciousness.

Miyano seemed to be living such a life forever.

Pu Ling frowned as Miyano lost too much blood and was unconscious in Fang Xun's arms last night.

Change your way of life.

He wanted to drag Miyano out of this life.

The next day Pu Ling went to school early, honestly finished a class without skipping, and then asked Lao Yu for leave for evening self-study.

Lao Yu held the leave note and looked very reluctant, looking at Pu Ling who was about to speak.

"Old Ban, give it to me." Pu Ling said.

"Pu Ling...I want to say that the first semester of the second year of high school is almost over, you want to..."

"I know." Pu Ling interrupted him, "Really."

Lao Yu handed him the slip with reluctance.

Pu Ling bowed to Lao Yu, and ran out of the office with the slip.

Call Miyano first and ask him what he wants for dinner.

Oh, I have to ask for leave for the night shift at the convenience store later.

Pu Ling sighed, feeling that the convenience store owner should find him quite annoying due to the frequent requests for leave recently.

Why don't you quit your job as a cashier?

Pu Ling was thinking, bumping into someone head-on.

"Isn't it..."

He raised his eyes, it was Yan Ze.

Yan Ze looked guilty, wanted to speak but was too scared by Pu Ling's expression to speak.

Pu Ling was not interested in talking to her, so she turned around and left.

When he arrived at the ward, Miyano had just come out of the shower in the toilet, and his whole body was steaming.

Pu Ling immediately became angry: "Who told you to take a bath? The doctor said you can't get wet!"

"I couldn't take it anymore, so I took a shower without washing my hair, and didn't touch the wound." Miyano sighed.

"Go up." Pu Ling pointed to the bed.

"Be careful what you say." Miyano clicked his tongue and slowly got on the bed.

"If you dare to wash your hair, I'll twist your head off." Pu Ling looked at him expressionlessly, "Where's Gong He?"

"...to get the medicine." Miyano said.

Pu Ling reached out and opened the thermos bucket she brought: "I can't get through to you, so I asked my mother to make something casually."

"Ah, the phone ran out of battery," Miyano sighed and sat up, "Thank you, auntie, for me."

The three dishes and one soup made by Puqin are all home-cooked dishes, but they are very fragrant.

Miyano grabbed the chopsticks and raised his head to ask Pu Ling: "Have you eaten yet?"

"I ate it at the entrance of the hospital, you eat it." Pu Ling said.

Miyano nodded and took a sip of the soup with a spoon.

"I met Yan Ze today." Pu Ling said.

"Xue Xin's girlfriend." Miyano said.

"Well," Pu Ling nodded, "she always wanted to say something when she met me at school, but I didn't have the patience to listen."

Miyano paused the hand holding the spoon, and looked at him: "This matter has nothing to do with you."

"If I had listened to her, maybe this would not have happened." Pu Ling's voice was a little heavy.

"It's okay to say it is to you, you beat you like this." Miyano said.

Pu Ling suddenly grabbed his hand.

"What's wrong?" Miyano looked at him.

"Promise me something, Brother Yan." Pu Ling touched his palm, "Don't always go near danger alone in the future."

"If you have to go, call me." Pu Ling added, "I'm at least 1.8 meters tall."

Miyano laughed at him.

"Nod your head quickly." Pu Ling said.

Miyano just nodded.

"Nodding means it counts," Pu Ling looked at him, "You can't go back on your word."

"Okay." Miyano grabbed his hand instead.

"You can eat." Pu Ling took his hand out from between his fingers.

Miyano smiled and continued to eat his own.

"Don't wash your hair secretly when I'm not around. Your hair is as ugly after washing as it is without washing."

Pu Ling thought about it and warned again, always thinking that Miyano would definitely take advantage of him not washing his hair.

"..." Miyano put down his chopsticks and hooked his fingers at him, "Come here and let me beat you up."

"Ah, me?" Gong He walked in carrying several boxes of medicine.

"Yes, it's just you." Pu Ling said.

"Why! It's a day of serving tea and water, peeling fruit, and helping you go to the toilet!" Gong He shouted aggrievedly.

"Because you didn't pay attention to him, he secretly took a bath by himself." Pu Ling said.

Gong He looked at Pu Ling very sincerely: "I will definitely take care of him next time and never let him take a bath."

Miyano: "..."

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☆, 25

"Stop yelling," Lao Liang sat on the podium with folded arms, looking at the buzzing group of people below, "I have also explained to you the key points of the political exam. Maybe I can give you less winter homework."

Tonight, Lao Liang was sitting in the self-study class, and he used the self-study time to reveal to the class a little bit of the key points of the exam.

Feng Han secretly squeezed a piece of chocolate from the table and threw it into his mouth, then lowered his head and flipped through the political book.

Even Feng Han started to work hard.

The final exam will be next week, and after the final exam, we will have winter vacation.

Pu Ling did some calculations, and it was only a few days before New Year's Day.

Miyano stayed in the hospital for more than half a week, and it was almost time to leave the hospital after recovering.

Pu Ling looked down at the book, and the school bell rang before finishing a test center.He packed his schoolbag and prepared to go to the hospital to see Miyano later.

As soon as he walked out of the school gate, a figure followed quickly.

Pu Ling looked back at him and sighed: "I've already said it, don't follow me."

"That won't work," Zhou Yang smiled with a cigarette in his mouth, "Brother Yan told you that during the time he was hospitalized, Yan Run and I took turns protecting you."

"Am I a national first-level protected animal?" Pu Ling sighed.

"In Brother Yan's heart, it must be." Zhou Yang said.

"I'm going to the hospital, are you going?" Pu Ling looked at him.

"I just came back from the hospital. You don't need to go, he is almost fine." Zhou Yang said.

"Oh." Pu Ling nodded, but did not insist.

"Let's go, I'll take you home." Zhou Yang grabbed his shoulders.

Zhou Yang insisted on sending Pu Ling to the door of his house before leaving. Pu Ling walked slowly into the yard, and saw the sophomore who was picked up by Yan Run by the river that day, leaning against the wall in an obstructive manner.

He helped the bicycle up, thinking that there was a utility room by the back door.

During this period of time, Miyano probably wouldn't need a car, and the yard wasn't big enough, so the woman surnamed Qin might have to curse again.

To avoid the swearing, he put the bike in the utility room.

All kinds of junk were piled up in a mess in the utility room, Pu Ling looked up and saw a large cardboard box on top of the pile of junk.

what.

Pu Ling reached out and took the paper box off, it was quite light, and there was no dust on the lid.

He took the lid off, looked into the box, and touched it again.

Furry, what the hell.

From the small broken lamp in the utility room, Pu Ling could barely tell that it was a... blanket?

It doesn't seem to be either.

Pu Ling clicked his tongue, put the blanket back, and put the cover back on.

The uncle in the next bed is