The weak and beautiful man is actually an attack

On Saturdays and Sundays, Han Anxin stayed directly in the private hospital of Xing Ming’s family, living a life equivalent to rice worms, because people came to deliver meals to them every day, and he only had to stay on the bed with the teacher and paralyzed every day. He also told Xing Ming about his novel writing on the Internet. Xing Ming was very happy when he knew about it, and he would read Han Anxin's novels again. He read them very carefully, and would help to comment on Han Anxin's meaty plots.

Xiaoxin, an innocent boy, would be hit by the wall every time Xing Ming commented, "Teacher, can't you not look there? Don't say it if you look at it, okay?" Han Anxin covered his face and wanted to die.

"Xiaoxin, writing meat also requires skill, method, and eye-catching. You should strive for perfection and write meat more aesthetically. You can't make others look scared. It's a bit rude for you to directly write and insert here. Generally, it should be lubricated first, and it should be better if it is lightly twisted slowly, stirred slowly, and then slowly entered."

"Ahh! Teacher, I won't listen, I won't listen." Han Anxin covered his ears. He felt that the things the teacher said were too dirty.

"Hehe." Xiao Xin's face was so funny when he said it. Xing Ming said that he was guiding him to write, but in fact he wanted to tease him, but he also knew that it was time to stop, and Han Anxin He was blown away by what he said, and it would be too bullying to continue, so he said: "Sorry, sorry, Xiaoxin has no experience after all, when you grow up, you will know and write better, but, This novel of yours has been written very well, I am afraid that I will become your fanboy."

"Teacher, you really flatter me."

"No, I'm telling the truth. Okay, okay, let's not talk about your essay, do you do your homework? You have stayed with me these two days, and I have forgotten about my homework. "

"Ah!" Han Anxin covered her mouth, "I've already forgotten all about my homework, teacher!"

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"There is also Thursday's homework, and I haven't made it up." Han Anxin glanced at the time on the wall. It is already [-]:[-] p.m. When did you write.

"Forget it, don't write it, I'll help you talk to other teachers."

"That's not good."

"After all, I am the class teacher. Just say that something happened in your family. You can make it up slowly in the next week. Don't be in such a hurry. Remember, it's not that you don't want to stop writing. Homework." Xing Ming emphasized.

"I know, I will make it up slowly. Hehehe. Is this the feeling of having a backstage?" Although he felt that such treatment was unfair to other students in the class, Han Anxin now enjoys it very much.

"Well... that's true." Seeing Han Anxin smiling treacherously like a little fox, Xing Ming gave him a chestnut, "Don't laugh so treacherously in front of the stage."

"Oh, sorry, sorry, hehe." Han Anxin rubbed his head, but still smiled treacherously.

Xing Ming wanted to say something else, but the door of the ward was knocked open by the bodyguard at this moment, "Young master, no, it's not good."

"what happened?"

"The young master has an accident!"

"What! What's the matter? How is it now?" Xing Ming got up from the bed immediately, and was about to go out with the coat on the table.

"Teacher, hair." Han Anxin knew that Xing Ming always paid attention to his appearance when he went out, so he hurried into the bathroom to get Xing Ming's hairspray.

"Thank you." Xing Ming took the hairspray and was about to apply it after getting into the car, "You go home first, I'll let the driver take you."

"Can I go with the teacher? I'm also worried about Brother Ye, and Ran Weng..."

Xing Ming glanced at him, and replied: "Okay, you go with me, follow quickly."

"it is good."

It was rare for Xing Ming to be so impatient. He strode ahead, and Han Anxin also had to stride to catch up with him.As Xing Ming walked, he tied his own tie. He tied his tie very quickly, and it took a few steps. There were bodyguards beside him to help hold the mirror and hold the hairspray. He could fix his hair while walking. Well, when you go out, you can't tell that it's a person who just woke up.

He didn't start talking until he and Han Anxin got into the car, "Tell me what happened."

"This time the young master went out to negotiate with the other company, but he felt that the other company was doing illegal business, and he was unwilling to cooperate with the other party. The other company became ashamed and became angry, and attacked the young master."

"Brother, is he injured?"

"The young master was only slightly injured. The shot that was supposed to hit him was blocked by the owl."

"What!" Han Anxin raised his voice, "You mean, Ran Weng, Ran Weng is injured! Ran Weng has never been injured before!"

"This... indeed, the wing was slightly injured. We clearly saw that the bullet shot through him directly, but he was only slightly injured, which is a bit strange."

When he heard that Ran Weng was in his hands, Han Anxin felt very distressed, "Ran Weng has never been hurt, at least when I knew him, he wasn't hurt."

"Xiaoxin..."

"He is very afraid of pain. He will scream when his feathers are broken. How could he be shot by a bullet? Impossible. Could it be related to his discomfort? I should care more about him."

Hearing that his brother was fine, Xing Ming's heart was relieved, but Ran Weng was injured because of his brother, which made him feel very guilty. Ran Weng is like a family to Han Anxin, He knew that the child's heart must be in pain right now, Xing Ming put his hands on Han Anxin's shoulder and patted, "Xiaoxin, but weng is only slightly injured and will be fine, let's buy some delicious curry for him to eat, so He should be happy."

Han Anxin bit his lip and nodded, "Yes, that's right, Ran Weng likes to eat curry best. Brother Bodyguard, where are Brother Ye and Ran Weng now?"

"The young master was not injured, but the owl was injured, so we went directly to Xing's private pet hospital." The bodyguard said.

"Is it heavy?" Han Anxin's heart skipped a beat.

"It's not very heavy, but there is blood all over the wings. And Mr. Pet is not willing to get an injection. The young master is pressing it there and asked me to ask the young master to go over."

"He really doesn't like injections. In the past, my father insisted on taking Ran Weng to get vaccinations, but Ran Weng almost pecked the flesh off his father's hand. After that, no one dared to take him to get injections."

"This..." Xing Ming is now worried about his brother in his heart. He is afraid that his brother who was not injured will be seriously injured, but he underestimated his elder brother's ability.

When they entered the hospital, they saw Ran Weng who was cursing and Xing Ye who was smoking a cigarette indifferently.

Ran Weng jumped into Han Anxin's arms aggrieved, "This hateful human, tied up my mouth with tape, and cut off my claws, my claws. The same is true of the tips of my wings, and my The feathers were also pulled out. Also, let the nurse give me an injection, Xiaoxin, Xiaoxin, help me teach him a lesson! Teach him a lesson!"

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