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Saving Chen He is easier said than done.The first question at the beginning was, where exactly was Chen He beaten?

In the original plot, the place where Chen He was beaten was simply described as "A narrow alley that An Erya accidentally turned her head to see on the way home"-but where is An Erya's house? Which alley it is, whether it is unintentionally turned sideways or 180-degree spiral twist is not and impossible to mention in detail.

And because Ye Ye was a few beats behind to think of this, even if he wanted to follow An Erya to look for alleys and pretend to be passing by like last time, he could no longer find Chen Heren.

Ye Ye stood under the teaching building, looked up at the sky, looked down at the ground, and finally decided to bargain with the system: "Can't you tell me, the protagonist's death is neither good for you nor me."

The system responded coldly: [It doesn't matter. ]

Ye Ye raised his eyebrows: "Is it okay if the small world collapses? Don't you need to focus on performance?"

System: [No need, I'm just data. ]

Ye Ye: "...Why are you different from the novels I read?"

The system uttered a warning saying: [What is written on paper will eventually become shallow. ]

Ye Ye: "...you are quite educated."

This way does not work, find another way.

Ye Ye's gaze wandered aimlessly, and finally landed on the door of An Erya's classroom, and a bold idea appeared in his heart.

The teachers who are in charge of the second year of high school are actually just a few of them, and they don’t see each other when they look down. The head teacher of An Er Ya’s class happens to be the geography teacher of Ye Ye’s class, and this class——

Ye Ye took out his mobile phone and flipped through the class schedule, then smiled.

- It's geography class.

Ye Ye is a person with strong mobility.

This can be manifested in the fact that he spent nearly a year studying calligraphy in order to catch up with the president of the calligraphy club. It can also be manifested in the fact that Ye Ye is now seriously typing a report into the office and asking the teacher sitting by the door, Mr. Lin, who teaches geography, where to sit? Finally, he went to her desk to look through the student registration form.

Thankfully, Ye Chenyang looks like a good student, obedient and sweet, so even if the teacher occasionally glanced over, he didn't have any doubts.

Ye Ye just put on a cute face like helping the teacher to run errands, and quickly found the register from under the stacked papers, and finally found the address of An Erya's house.

The system doesn't help, Ye Ye can only come here purely by luck, for example, give An Erya a guide, and start to randomly select lucky alleys for investigation.

Ye Ye climbed out from the low wall next to the school, and sighed against the afternoon sun. He didn't really care if the small world would be destroyed, but Xiao Gu couldn't destroy it even before he could feel it clearly with his hands.

And Ye Ye has always been a European, SSR will draw two more than others.

But Chen He didn't know all of this for the time being.

Five minutes ago, he was stuck at the end of an alley next to the Internet cafe, behind a three-meter-high wall, his heel stepped on the edge of a garbage bag on the ground, and the sunlight coming in from the alley happened to illuminate him An expressionless half face.

The people who came to block him were actually only five people, but the alley was not wide, but it was tight enough to surround it. Chen He raised his eyes and glanced around, and they were all "old acquaintances" in the bar.

Speaking of bars, Chen He would think of Ye Chenyang who was leaning against the railing on the street with a smile on his face that day, but what followed was that damned idiot Gu Yisheng.

Chen He was not in a good mood, and the anger that had nowhere to be used was burning in his chest, and finally turned into a sneer when he glanced at the machetes and wooden sticks in the hands of several people: "That's all? Haven't been beaten yet?"

A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old is fierce and ruthless. He can never utter any good words with his mouth, and he never knows how to write the word "fear of death." Standing up again the second he fell to the ground, he pulled out a provocative smile with blood on his face.

It's really ignorant and annoying, and it's really youthful and painful enough.

The man at the head looked at the tall and burly boy in front of him, leaning on the wall with one hand and covering his stomach with the other, arching his back, and sneered, "Is that how you are? Still beating?" His voice was frivolous, and the wrist holding the knife Turning around, the blade whistled against the wind, "Chen He, how did it feel to be a hero that day? The limelight has passed, and now I kowtow and call him daddy, so I'll let it go?"

Chen He closed his eyes, his eyes were a little dark, and the eyelashes of his left eye were also wet with blood, sticking together, he laughed from the bottom of his heart, but his voice lowered a weak tone: "Really?"

The man laughed loudly, and he could hear the weakness in Chen He's tone, so he swaggered two steps closer and wanted to lift Chen He's chin with the tip of the knife more maliciously: "Of course, of course, it's not that we don't—"

Chen He opened his eyes suddenly, a fierce light flashed by, and the hand covering his stomach quickly grabbed forward, intending to grab the knife - as long as he can grab the knife, even if the palm of his hand is chopped, it is worth it of!

The accident happened suddenly at this moment.

He didn't know which direction the half brick was thrown from. Chen He could only vaguely feel the whistling wind rubbing against his cheek and hitting the man's shoulder hard. With a scream, the knife in the man's hand fell to the ground with a click. .

"I took a picture of you threatening people with knives just now." A familiar voice came from behind.

Chen He turned his head and saw that beautiful transfer student standing on the high wall as if he had appeared out of thin air. The sunlight coming in from the alley covered his snow-white school uniform and piled up on his collar. Turned the skin of his neck almost a warm orange.

Chen He was in a trance for a moment, he opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word.

"Go away, or I'll call the police."

Chen He turned his back to the group of people, heard them stalemate for a while, and then left cursing, not forgetting to take advantage of a few verbal sentences, which was ugly.

To put it in the first place, Chen He will definitely put the other party's shoes in his mouth so that he can learn to speak again, but now he has lost blood, his eyes are black, and he is dizzy, not to mention the moment he saw Ye Ye, the feeling in his heart The anger that had been holding him up was like a vampire who had seen the light, and Zi'er screamed unwillingly, and it all disappeared.

He can still stand now, all because of a breath of true energy that cannot be ashamed.

Ye Ye struggled to touch the air conditioner unit from the three-meter-high wall and landed on the ground. He patted his sleeves and walked up to Chen He, looking at the blood on his head and face, he hesitated to speak.

Youth pain literature is really fierce.

It was rare for Ye Ye to feel guilty.

In the end, being able to provoke these people was partly due to the inevitable plot, and partly because of Ye Ye's blame, which led to the beating of this good-looking male lead so disrespectful.

Ye Ye accepted his fate, opened his arms and said, "Let's go, I will accompany you to the hospital."

Chen He laughed softly, and accidentally pulled the wound, the laughter turned into gasping again, sucking and sucking.

Ye Ye laughed at him, saying that he is a villain, but he has a heroic disease: "If I hadn't come, you would have died here today."

Chen He is not afraid of death, but now his heart is bright and dark, but he is a little bit reluctant.

The transfer student was very thin, with thin shoulders and slender wrists. The two of them stumbled for a while before finding a common pace to move forward.Chen He tried his best to hang his breath, not wanting to put all his weight on the opponent, but realized that it was because of excessive blood loss that he gradually became lax.

Chen He couldn't remember the rest clearly, he could only vaguely hear the conversation between the transfer student and the doctor, intermittently, and finally all returned to silence.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already dark, and he was lying on the hospital bed, his whole body was sore and unbearable, even his head was aching.

Chen He stared at the ceiling and took a deep breath, a little impatient with himself.

"Don't move." Someone warned.

Chen He was taken aback, turned his head, and saw the transfer student sitting by his bed and looking at him.

Ever since he was a child, Chen He's composition has been poorly written, so even in this situation, he still doesn't know how to describe the scene in his eyes at this moment.

Incandescent lamps, drip bottles, evening breeze, swaying wooden windows, and transfer students in school uniforms sitting on armchairs.

Chen He's heart suddenly collapsed.

The tip of his nose became sore along with his heart.

He originally had many more ordinary, more normal, and more casual questions to ask, but Chen He looked at Ye Ye and asked, "Can't I?"

Ye Ye looked up at him: "?"

Chen He probed, earnestly, and said unwillingly: "Gu Yisheng can do it, but I can't?"

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