I am fortunate to have you for the rest of my life

The sky was gloomy, very much like Liang Xiaoyou's mood at the moment. He hadn't made many friends since he was a child, and their family was very poor. In Liang Xiaoyou's memory, it seemed that he didn't have a father. When I was young, I knew to help my mother with work and share housework.Survival was so hard, he had no time to be alone.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt extremely sad in his heart.He wanted to be friends with Zhang Yiwen, but...he was not qualified.Zhang Yiwen has so many friends, how can I squeeze into his life?

"It's probably going to rain today, so bring an umbrella." Mama Liang's words brought Liang Xiaoyou's thoughts back to reality.

"Okay, Mom, I'm full, I'm leaving." Liang Xiaoyou picked up an umbrella and walked out of the house.

On this day, the sky was very cloudy, and finally when school was about to leave, it began to rain.

The rain has been depressing for a day, and it is coming fiercely, and it has a tendency to fall more and more.

After class, most of the people in the class left quickly.

Zhang Yiwen took out the book without haste, and wanted to give Liang Xiaoyou a lecture.

Just after talking about a question, a crisp female voice "Awen" came from the door.

It's Wang Ke'er.

Zhang Yiwen closed the book with a snap, and walked out reluctantly.

Liang Xiaoyou watched Zhang Yiwen's back disappear, and resigned to his fate, he began to pack his things. It seemed that he would not be able to finish his lessons today.

Liang Xiaoyou rested his chin and looked out the window in boredom, Zhang Yiwen suddenly leaned in and asked, "Who has an umbrella?"

There are only a few people left in the classroom, most of them are because there is no umbrella, or waiting for the rain to stop, or waiting for someone to pick them up.

"I have it." Liang Xiaoyou took out his own umbrella and walked over, handing it to Zhang Yiwen.

"I'll be back in a while." After speaking, she opened the umbrella and left with Wang Ke'er in her arms. "

Zhang Yiwen's moment was very inaccurate.Liang Xiaoyou waited for half an hour but did not see Zhang Yiwen coming back. It must be difficult to wait for the bus on a rainy day, and he was afraid of being late, so he struggled for a long time and decided to leave first.

He tore off a piece of paper, left a note, and told his classmates who were still there to tell him when Zhang Yiwen came back, and then ran out the door.

Afraid of getting wet, Liang Xiaoyou didn't dare to put anything in the schoolbag, even so, he still carried the schoolbag into his arms.A few minutes away, Liang Xiaoyou was drenched in the cold.

Zhang Yiwen took Wang Ke'er for a long distance, bought an umbrella, sent Wang Ke'er away, and hurried back.

It turned out that Liang Xiaoyou had already left.Holding the umbrella, he looked at the note left by Liang Xiaoyou, feeling a little angry.

With such a heavy rain, does that idiot have to go to work?What's wrong with being late, you have to leave in the rain?If you run so anxiously, you must be taking the bus. Can't you take a taxi in such heavy rain?This anger was very unreasonable, so in the end, the anger dissipated, leaving only guilt.

That idiot, skinny, went to work again after getting wet in the rain, so I hope he doesn't get sick again tomorrow.

Facts have proved that Zhang Yiwen's worry is very necessary.

The next day Liang Xiaoyou felt weak when he woke up, but he didn't take it seriously and went to school as usual.However, as soon as he sat down on the seat, he lay down on the table and fell asleep.

When Zhang Yiwen came, he saw Liang Xiaoyou lying on his stomach.Seeing that he was soundly asleep, Zhang Yiwen didn't wake him up, moved the table at the back a lot back, and carefully got into the seat.

But after the class started, Zhang Yiwen realized something was wrong.

Even if Liang Xiaoyou was sleepy, he couldn't fall asleep even if he pinched himself. What's going on today, he couldn't really catch a cold.

Zhang Yiwen touched Liang Xiaoyou with his arm.

As a result, Liang Xiaoyou was startled, and jumped up directly, "What's the matter?" Zhang Yiwen and the math teacher who were in class were startled by the big movement.

"Liang Xiaoyou, what are you doing?" The rigid math teacher shouted sullenly.

Liang Xiaoyou raised his head and glanced at all the teachers and students who were staring at him, Dameng Fangjing blushed to the base of his neck.

"If you don't want to go to class, get out of here."

Liang Xiaoyou stood still.

"Didn't you hear me? I told you to get out." The math teacher felt that his authority had been challenged, and his glasses almost fell off in anger.

Liang Xiaoyou was already stunned.

Zhang Yiwen was sitting, and from his angle, he could see Liang Xiaoyou's tear-filled eyes and stubborn expression biting his lips.

"I told you to go out, don't you have ears?" The math teacher flicked the book, walked over and dragged Liang Xiaoyou out of the seat.Being pulled by a sudden force, Liang Xiaoyou staggered, tilted his body, bumped into the table in front of him, and fell to the ground.

The teacher was so quiet that he was lifeless, so the sound of Liang Xiaoyou bumping into the desk was extremely ear-piercing. A "stab" sounded across Zhang Yiwen's heart.

The place where he hit the desk was the back that was beaten by Zhang Yiwen two days ago. Liang Xiaoyou suppressed his voice and yelled. The pain was so painful that he broke out in a cold sweat. He fell on the ground and couldn't stand up for a long time.

"Pretend, even if you fainted from a fall today, you have to go out of the classroom for me." The math teacher leaned over to grab Liang Xiaoyou, but Zhang Yiwen swung him away without thinking.

Seeing Liang Xiaoyou falling backwards, sweating from the pain, he knew that something was wrong, and after getting along with Liang Xiaoyou for a few days, he almost forgot that Liang Xiaoyou was beaten by him, and he fell backwards just now. It must have hit the wound.

Zhang Yiwen half-kneeled on the ground, avoiding his back, helped Liang Xiaoyou up and asked, "How are you?"

Liang Xiaoyou bit his lips tightly to avoid crying out in pain, his lips turned white from his bite, bleeding slightly, but he still shook his head lightly.

Zhang Yiwen raised his head and met the math teacher's eyes that were about to spit fire, but he didn't flinch. "Punishing students physically is against the law. You'd better pray that he's okay." He lowered his head and said to Liang Xiaoyou, "Let's go, let's go to the infirmary." Shangliang Xiaoyou left, leaving behind an embarrassed math teacher and a roomful of stunned classmates.

Afterwards, of course, the class was not successful. They didn't know how the math teacher scolded the two of them at a bunch of teachers in the office.At this moment, Liang Xiaoyou was sitting on the bed in the infirmary waiting for the intern doctor who had just been assigned to the infirmary to treat his wound, feeling as anxious as a heart attack patient.

"How are you, how...math teacher..."

"Don't worry about that old woman, she's in menopause, so don't worry." Zhang Yiwen said indifferently.

How could it be okay, how could it be okay.

"How can you do it for me..."

"Who is for you? You slept because you had a cold, and you caught a cold because I robbed you of your umbrella yesterday. You jumped up just now because I called you, and I hurt your back. I shouldn't treat you Should I take responsibility? Besides, I have long disliked her." Zhang Yiwen shook his head away.

"Thank you Zhang Yiwen, thank you... Yiwen."

"Thank you, are you trying to force me to say sorry to you?"

"No...no, you didn't feel sorry for me. No..."

At this time, the little doctor came over with iodine safflower oil or something. "Did you skip class and come to chat? Lie on the bed."

Liang Xiaoyou lay down on the bed as he said, and lifted up his clothes, revealing a shocking scar.

"Oh my God!" the little doctor cried out, "Who beat this, it was really ruthless."

Liang Xiaoyou turned his head to the right, just in time to see Zhang Yiwen's face, heard the doctor's words and quickly said, "It's okay, it's okay."

The little doctor was in awe of the thin but patient patient in front of him, "It can still be called nothing! If you try harder, the spine will be broken, and the bastard who attacked is quite strong."

Wang Bagaozi, who made the attack, was sitting in front of Liang Xiaoyou, rubbing his nose awkwardly.

"So what, doctor, is it important?" Zhang Yiwen asked.

"It's important, it hurts for half a month and 20 days, I haven't dealt with it before, I will give some medicine in a while, and wipe it on every day."

The doctor poured some medicine on his hand and stroked Liang Xiaoyou's wound.

After being stung by the medicine, Liang Xiaoyou let out a soft cry of pain, but immediately bit his lip and suppressed the groan in his mouth.

Liang Xiaoyou turned his head sideways and buried it in the pillow.

Zhang Yiwen looked at it very unpleasantly.

The doctor said while applying the medicine, "Little friend, you are too thin, eat more, your body is full of bones, and you don't feel good at all."

Liang Xiaoyou broke out in cold sweat and hot sweat in bursts of pain, he just agreed with a "woo hoo", at this moment he felt that there was another hand on his body, Zhang Yiwen's hand was on his uninjured place, wandering After walking around, I agreed very much and said, "Well, it's too thin."

Liang Xiaoyou was covered in goose bumps from being touched.

Different from Zhang Yiwen who only eats tofu, the doctor noticed something wrong when he applied the medicine. "My child, your body is so hot. You must have a fever. Come, measure it." He said and handed over a thermometer.

In the end, I really had a fever, 39 degrees 5. Fortunately, Liang Xiaoyou didn't feel it yet, he really could bear it.

After getting the injection and taking the medicine, the two pinched some, and they didn't go to the classroom until the math class was over.

On the way, Liang Xiaoyou held Zhang Yiwen's clothes tightly, and Zhang Yiwen patted his hand, "It's okay, he can still eat us. Besides, I'm the one who caused the trouble, so you're safe."

Before the two of them entered the classroom, they were stopped by the beautiful teacher and called to the office.

"I told you about your math teacher, she is wrong, but you are also wrong to contradict the teacher. She went home first, and you two will each get a [-]-word exam, and the matter will be over."

"Understood." The two nodded obediently, thanked the beautiful teacher, and returned to the classroom.

In the next few classes, Liang Xiaoyou obediently listened to the class and took notes, while Zhang Yiwen thought hard and wrote the examination.

Although Zhang Yiwen fights and falls in love, but because he never puts it on the bright side, and because of his very ideal grades and image, he has never been asked to write an inspection, which is very difficult for him.It takes 3 classes to hold back 200 words. There is nothing wrong with it. Where can I make 1000 words?The end result is that the inspection is handed over to the fat man who often writes the inspection.

Fatty got it done in one class, and gave it to him in the second class in the afternoon. Zhang Yiwen saw that the inspection was absolutely written, and there was a tearful, tearful confession in every line. Zhang Yiwen was very satisfied, and it was agreed. Give him a note in return for the first exam.After school was over, Zhang Yiwen and Liang Xiaoyou stopped taking tutoring, and the two of them worked together, chatting and laughing to make up for Liang Xiaoyou's share of the examination.Zhang Yiwen laughed while making up his mind, when what he said was completely different from what he thought in his heart, it was really a joke.Laughing and laughing, an hour passed.Liang Xiaoyou was very happy when he was done.Putting my own and Zhang Yiwen's together, it's okay not to let it go, but once I let it go, I can see that there is a problem.

Zhang Yiwen's handwriting is powerful and smooth, while his own handwriting is like a dog crawling.Liang Xiaoyou hurriedly pressed his inspection below.Then he looked at Zhang Yiwen and asked, "You, can you give me your homework book?"

"Why? You're not poor enough to use the back."

Liang Xiaoyou lowered his head, "No, your handwriting is beautiful, I think, take it back and copy it"

Zhang Yiwen was elated by Liang Xiaoyou's word "copying". Are all the good guys on the same level as Wang Xizhi and others?Because all he has heard is copying the works of masters and so on.

"Okay, okay." Zhang Yiwen took out a notebook from his schoolbag very generously, "Take it away." He asked again, "Are you still going to work today?"

Liang Xiaoyou nodded, "Yes. The fever has subsided, and the injury on his back is much better than the previous two days. It's all right."

Zhang Yiwen wanted to stop him, but he couldn't find a position, so he said sullenly, "Then, I'll take you there."

"No need, I can catch up." Liang Xiaoyou said while holding Zhang Yiwen's homework tightly.

"What are you talking about? If I say give it away, I will give it away. It's useless if you don't let me give it away." Zhang Yiwen said with a frown.

Liang Xiaoyou was a bit of a masochist. Seeing Zhang Yiwen angry, he immediately agreed quietly, and followed Zhang Yiwen to find his bicycle step by step. He carefully sat on the back seat, but his hands were like wooden ones. In mid-air, don't know where to put it.Zhang Yiwen suddenly pushed hard, the car flew out, Liang Xiaoyou yelled "ah", and was almost thrown out.Zhang Yiwen braked quickly, propped his long legs on the ground and asked, "What's wrong?"

Liang Xiaoyou lowered his head, "No, nothing."

Zhang Yiwen guessed what was going on, and said, "Put your schoolbag on your back and grab me."

Liang Xiaoyou quickly implemented it clumsily, rubbing his hands on his legs twice, and then carefully grabbed the back of Zhang Yiwen's clothes.

When the road was bumpy, Liang Xiaoyou grabbed Zhang Yiwen's clothes and pulled hard, Zhang Yiwen's shirt was pulled out of his shoulders.

Zhang Yiwen stopped the car, and Liang Xiaoyou let go of Zhang Yiwen's clothes in fear.

Zhang Yiwen lifted his shirt and said, "Hey, I want to see my perfect figure and take it off for you to see. Don't keep pulling my clothes and putting your arms around my waist."

"Oh..." Liang Xiaoyou blushed when he was told, and slowly put his hands around Zhang Yiwen's waist.

The breeze blew slightly, making Zhang Yiwen's grass-scented shirt blew. For the first time, Liang Xiaoyou felt that the scenery on both sides of this road was really beautiful.

"It's here." Zhang Yiwen pushed the car up, and Liang Xiaoyou jumped out of the car quickly.

"Let's go, don't forget to go back and study hard."

"Oh." Liang Xiaoyou smiled and nodded.

"Oh what, are you listening?"

"heard it."

"Well, I'm leaving." Zhang Yiwen turned around and rode away.When Zhang Yiwen disappeared around the corner, Liang Xiaoyou was still watching in a daze.

"Hey, the young master took a taxi yesterday, and there will be someone to pick him up today."

Holding a large bowl, the boss sucked the noodles and said with a grin.

Liang Xiaoyou glanced at him in disgust, said "En", and walked straight to the kitchen.