Quick wear: after the villain heroine reaches full level

Chapter 330 I'm the heroine next door (28)

Fu Yue finally found out that his sister doesn't allow him to do this or that, but she can do all these things.

Double standards to the extreme.

When Kong Jiahao came back from the outside, Fu Yue couldn't keep asking.

……

……

Fu Yue's injury was not fatal. At that time, there was too much blood, which scared Kong Jiahao and the others.

That is to say, it looks serious, but it is not that serious in reality, and it recovers quickly.

Kong Jiahao and his group took turns to take care of Fu Yue.

Hua Wu was like a supervisor, sitting on the side directing them.

According to the doctor's advice, he would have to be hospitalized for at least two weeks, but Fu Yue insisted on leaving the hospital after one week.

"This money is enough for you to live for a long time. What are you going to do when you leave the hospital?" Hua Wu didn't quite understand Fu Yue's thoughts. That dilapidated home didn't even have an air conditioner. Would a hospital be comfortable?
There was some disgust in Fu Yue's eyes: "I don't want to stay here."

With the help of Kong Jiahao and the others, Fu Yue returned home.

Hua Wu dug out some old quilts from the cabinet, remade the bed for him, and then asked someone to help him onto the bed.

"Brother Yue, can you...can you do it?"

"Okay, let's go." Fu Yue sent them away: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, don't come to my place."

Kong Jiahao was very worried, "We don't feel at ease when you are like this."

"It's okay." Fu Yue pulled the quilt over his body and motioned them to leave quickly.

A group of people turned their heads step by step, as if they were staged a parting of life and death with him.

Hua Wu was standing in the living room with a water glass in his hand, rolling his eyes, what about acting in an idol drama?
Kong Jiahao entrusted Fu Yue to Hua Wu with a solemn face: "Sister Xiaocha, then brother Yue will be entrusted to you."

Huawu: "..."

If I'm not mistaken, I'm Fu Yue's younger sister, right?

What do you mean by the expression on your face?
Hua Wu finally sent the group of people away, and she went in with a cup in her hand, "It's cold at home, is it comfortable in a hospital? Do you have a tendency to masochistic?"

Fu Yue didn't like the smell of the hospital very much.

"I feel good."

Hua Wu smiled, "Okay, as long as you think it's good."

Anyway, it wasn't her who suffered.

After Hua Wu left the room, she didn't come in again.

Fu Yue woke up after sleeping, the room was warm, he looked up to the place with the most heat source, there was a small sun, the warm yellow light illuminated the surroundings with warmth.

Fu Yue heard movement in the living room and didn't know what she was doing.

"Jiangcha."

"Why?" Hua Wu poked his head in from the door.

"Pour me a glass of water."

The little girl stared at him blankly for a few seconds, then retracted her head, and came in with a glass of warm water after a while.

Fu Yue sat up propped up and took the medicine by himself.

After taking the medicine, Hua Wu turned around and left.

Fu Yue: "..."

Fu Yue touched his somewhat hungry stomach and felt that he could bear it any longer, so he lay back and called her again later.

Otherwise, she would probably lose her temper.

Fu Yue lay down for half an hour, and just when he was about to call Hua Wu, the bedroom door was pushed open again, and the little girl came in with something.

She didn't know where to get a small table and put it on the bed, "Let's eat."

Fu Yue felt that her tone seemed to be feeding the dog...

He glanced at the pork rib soup in the bowl, the tangy aroma was rich and attractive, "You made it?"

"of course."

"can you cook?"

"Otherwise, brother thinks how I survived."

"..."

Fu Yue used to not be at home on weekends or holidays, so he had no idea how she would solve the problem of food and clothing during this time period.

And some time ago, he was the one who made the food... Otherwise, he bought it from outside.

Fu Yue glanced at her, picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup.

Hua Wu sat by the bed and asked with a smile, "Is it good?"

Fu Yue lowered his head, didn't look at the person opposite, and didn't notice his sister's strange smile, "...um."

"Then make up lessons in the afternoon."

"..."

Fu Yue instantly felt that the soup in the bowl was not tasty.

"I'm always like this..."

"It's not your head and hands that were injured. You have to make up for the delay for so many days." Hua Wu said seriously: "School starts just a few days after the new year, and we are running out of time."

Fu Yue: "..."

He shouldn't be drinking this soup.

After Fu Yue finished eating, Hua Wu packed up the things and then went to get the things for study.

When she went in with her things in her arms, she saw Fu Yue propped up on the bed and got off the ground.

"What are you doing? Do you want to run away?"

Fu Yue supported the wound on his waist with his right hand, fell silent for a while, and bit out a few words: "...go to the bathroom."

"Oh." Hua Wu asked intimately, "Do you want me to help you?"

"Need not."

Fu Yue supported the things beside him and walked slowly towards the door.

Hua Wu followed him, shouting slogans like a second child: "Come on, we are almost there, there are still two meters left, believe in yourself, victory is just ahead..."

Fu Yue glared at her angrily: "Jiang Cha, can you shut up?"

"I'll cheer you on." Hua Wu said with an innocent face, "Is that okay?"

"No, stay away from me."

"..."

Huawu makes food every day, but Fu Yue knows that if he eats it, he will be forced to study, and there is a price.

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Lunar New Year's eve.

Every household is very lively, the noise of children on the street and the sound of firecrackers are noisy and lively, and the air seems to be filled with a festive atmosphere.

Taking advantage of the fact that the shops are still open today, Hua Wu went out to buy a lot of things and came back, so she won't have to go out for the next few days.

She stuffed the things into the refrigerator and took a look at Fu Yue first.

The boy sat on the bed and wrote the question, the tip of the pen scratched the paper, making a soft rustling sound.

After making sure that Fu Yue was studying hard, Hua Wu was like a happy old father, she wiped away the tears that didn't exist, then turned and went back to her room.

Jiang Tu's family has all gone back to their hometown for the New Year, so the neighbors are also very quiet.

However, before Jiang Tu left, he brought some dumplings to Hua Wu, but he didn't bring much, maybe because he was afraid of being discovered by his parents, it was just enough for two people.

There was also a large bag of snacks, and Hua Wu dug out two sweaters from under those snacks.

A note was pasted on the sweater, and Jiang Tu wrote a blessing in beautiful handwriting.

——Happy New Year, Xiaocha, may you be healthy and safe, and everything goes well.

Attached below are small prints - you and your brother each have one, but your brother may not want it, it's okay, you can keep it as a souvenir.

The gentle and kind heroine is really likable.

Not to mention the small sweater in Huawu's closet, it was not warm at all.

This is timely assistance!

"elder brother."

Fu Yue propped his forehead with his hands, as if he was thinking about the topic.

When Hua Wu came in suddenly, he was inexplicably startled, and subconsciously wrote an answer on the scroll.

When he finished writing, he clicked on the answer with the tip of his pen, crossed it out with complicated emotions, and turned to look at her.

"Jiang Tu sent it." Hua Wu held a sweater in one hand, "Do you want it?"

"No."

Fu Yue refused without thinking.

Why did Jiang Tu give her clothes...

(End of this chapter)