Sick pet: Fu Shaonuan's wife has to be coaxed

Chapter 81 029: Because I'm idle and looking for excitement
Anyway, Fu Yan didn't mean to say hello to her...

Mu Jinyue, who was completely unaware that she was angry, still had a calm expression, and followed Bai Heyun out of the infirmary.

The moment he walked past Fu Yan, Mu Jinyue paused for a short while, but he didn't see any movement from the corner of his eye.

Suddenly, an indescribable emotion welled up in my heart. It was a bit astringent, not really uncomfortable, but just a little stuffy and heavy.

She turned her face away and didn't think about it anymore.

*
The two gradually drifted away, but the oppressive atmosphere failed to ease.

Lu Zicang raised his hand and rubbed his arms, "If you want to chase, go after him, what's the use of being sullen here."

Fu Yan snorted coldly, and said firmly as he walked in: "Who said I was angry?"

"Yes, yes," Lu Zicang followed him into the infirmary, and added in a casual tone, "You are not angry, but jealous."

"Lv Zicang," Fu Yan called his full name under his breath, his voice was low and dangerous: "The medicines in the infirmary are quite complete."

Lu Zicang hurriedly raised his hands: "No, I'm a pacifist, I won't do anything if I can beep!"

Fu Yan gave a "tsk", ignored him, walked to the inside, opened the curtain, and sat on the single bed.

Lu Zicang went to the bed next to him with ease, and his posture was as comfortable as if he was in the dormitory.

After all, the infirmary was really his second dormitory, and he would come here for a class if he had nothing to do.

In Lu Zicang's words, they are all beds anyway, and the dormitory building is so far away, it's not as convenient as coming to the infirmary.

"You haven't told me why you agreed to those people in Nangao?"

Fu Yan glanced at him coolly, and explained blankly: "Because I'm free and looking for excitement, can't I?"

Lu Zicang: "...I'd be a fool to believe you."

Obviously, Fu Yan didn't want to continue this topic.

There were pillows and quilts on the bed in the infirmary. It was hot, and Fu Yan didn't want to cover himself with the quilt, so he picked up the neatly folded quilt and prepared to put it on the next bed.

He got up together and inadvertently glanced at the trash can in the corner.

A piece of gauze was stained with a light yellow ointment, and there were faintly scattered dark brown spots, which were dried blood.

He paused, remembering the unseasonable long sleeves the girl was wearing just now.

Still dark.

Come to the infirmary after the first class.

At first, I didn't think much about it, I thought she was here with Bai Heyun, but now it seems that everything is against harmony.

His eyes sank, Fu Yan casually threw the quilt on the bed, and walked out.

Lu Zicang was stretching comfortably, when he saw Fu Yan's movements, he sat up quickly and asked a little puzzled, "Where are you going?"

In one sentence, Fu Yan was stopped.

Realizing that Mu Jinyue might be injured, he didn't think about anything, he just felt like a piece of his heart had collapsed, a little hurt, and wanted to see her, but...

Not to mention that it's class time, she deliberately wore long sleeves to hide, didn't she just want to be discovered by others?
If he just asked so loudly, he might not make her angry, and he would call him "Classmate Fu" coldly as before, just like drawing a line with him, as clear as day.

He froze there, turned around and walked back to the bed for a long time, without saying anything, just lay down, turned his back to Lu Zicang and closed his eyes.

Lu Zicang was a little dazed by his series of operations, and rubbed his hair, not knowing why.

On the other side, Fu Yan closed his eyes for two seconds, at most three seconds, opened them again, and took out his phone to send Mu Jinyue a message.

Fu Yan: 【Are you injured? 】

*
The history teacher in Class [-] is a gentle female teacher, she is very beautiful, very temperamental, and her whole body exudes the charm of classical beauty.

It is because it is too gentle, soft-spoken, and it is about history, so the hypnotic effect is excellent.

A large area of ​​the classroom fell asleep, and the slight snoring sounded like an accompaniment for a history teacher, singing in harmony.

Mu Jinyue's mobile phone was placed in the pocket of her school uniform pants, and when it vibrated, it was obvious.

She took out her phone and looked at it, a little dazed.

There was a sense that the whole world knew she was hurt.

After thinking about it, Mu Jinyue avoided the important ones.

Mu Jinyue: [Why do you ask that? 】

Fu Yan affirmed his guess almost instantly, and he replied quickly, and he could feel his concern through the cold screen: 【Is it serious? 】

Mu Jinyue tapped the screen with her fingertips, and replied: 【I just knocked it accidentally. 】

Fu Yan: [Accidentally knocked and need to go to the infirmary? 】

Mu Jinyue didn't think much, and typed very fast: [That's because He Yun was too worried. 】

This time, there was no response.

In the infirmary, Lu Zicang, who was about to fall asleep, shivered suddenly, feeling a little cold.

He opened his eyes in a daze, reached out and pulled the thin quilt under the pillow, shook it off, covered it, and muttered in his mouth: "It's summer, and I haven't turned on the air conditioner, why does it feel chilly?" He covered himself up , Tucked the corner of the quilt again, turned his head to look at Fu Yan: "Do you feel a little cold?"

Fu Yanyuan turned his back to him, after listening, he put down his phone, turned over to look at him, and opened his mouth quietly.

"Is it cold? I feel very irritable now."

Lu Zicang: "..." Silently wrapped his little quilt tightly, he seemed to know where the source of the cold air was.

*
When eating at noon, Mu Jinyue was so absent-minded that even Qiao Bin, that guy who was missing something, could tell.

The third time there was a gap, and Mu Jinyue's dazed eyes came into focus.

"Little princess," Qiao Bin said with a worried look, "You're not hot and stupid, are you?"

Mu Jinyue: "..."

Seeing that she didn't speak, Qiao Bin became even more worried, and at the same time felt a strange sense of satisfaction.

It's finally time for him to teach the little princess a lesson!

Qiao Bin put down his chopsticks, sat upright, looked at her solemnly, and said earnestly: "Let me just say, wearing long sleeves in summer will definitely cause problems. Even if you calm down, you won't be able to cool down. What else is there?" Peace of mind."

He paused for a moment, a little thirsty, picked up the water glass next to him and took a big sip, and then said: "I checked it specially, that idiom is not used that way..."

Qiao Bin rambled on a lot, Mu Jinyue listened quietly, and refuted every word, and finally Bai Heyun couldn't bear it anymore and kicked him.

"Eat your meal!"

The two sat facing each other, Qiao Bin was caught off guard, and fell to the side for a while, holding on to the edge of the table to stabilize his body.

"You are ruthless." He grinned and opened his deer eyes, looking angrily at Bai Heyun.

As a result, this guy's expression...was a bit gloomy and scary.

Qiao Bin shrank his neck, looked at Mu Jinyue and Bai Heyun with a puzzled expression, Monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

He carefully approached Xiao Jingzhe and asked him: "Is the little princess in a bad mood?"

　PK has never been done, but thanks to all the little fairies for their support!

　　Then, probably next week it will be on the shelves~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)