That bully is mine

"No." The nurse smiled, "I didn't expect it to be panda blood. I have the contact information of the blood center here. Do you want to keep it?"

"The teacher is coming soon! Sit down!" The monitor's loud voice cut off Lin Su's words.

Gu Yan only saw Lin Su shaking his head, holding down the cotton swab and leaving.

"Damn, who offended Gu Yan?" Cao Dazhuang turned his head and mouthed to Chen Shao: "I'm scared to death!"

Chen Shao shrugged his shoulders, expressing that he dare not say, who knows?Gu Yan was like a firecracker that was suddenly ignited, with a three-meter radius full of low air pressure.

At this moment, Gu Yan stood up suddenly, which startled Cao Dazhuang.

"Gu Yan, what are you doing? It's almost time for class."

Gu Yan didn't speak, just opened the back door and left.

Lin Su still didn't dare to turn his head, but judged from the voice that Gu Yan had gone far away, what did Brother Yan do?so anxious.

The little nurse in charge of drawing blood was stopped, she looked at the young man with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and her heart skipped a beat: "What's wrong?"

Gu Yan's face was condensed: "May I ask for the contact information of the blood center, can you give me one?"

"This, of course." The little nurse handed the business card to Gu Yan, Gu Yan took it, folded it twice in his hand, and asked again: "Is there any possibility that your blood test may be wrong?"

The little nurse was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly shook her head: "It's absolutely impossible, we are an authoritative hospital."

Gu Yan cursed in his heart, forgetting that it was Lin Su who reported his blood type at that time, he clearly knew it a long time ago.

"Thank you." Gu Yan nodded and left.

The little nurse looked at Gu Yan's back and became a nympho. She's so handsome in her second year of high school. How can she be good when she grows up?

Lin Su heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the movement at the back door and was sure that Gu Yan had returned.

Gu Yan has a bad temper, not the irritability on the surface, but a calm, uncompromising indifference. Whoever dares to step on his field, even if it is a line, will be skinned by him. Therefore, although Gu Yan had many suitors and supporters at school, he also had as many enemies. Lin Su was worried that he would be troubled by others with Brother Yan's temperament.

He didn't even think about it, if he was really troubled, Cao Dazhuang and his party wouldn't just sit around and die if no one else said anything.

But Lin Su had to think about the worst in his childhood living environment.

With the ringing of the bell, the first day of the new semester came to an end.

Lin Su packed his schoolbag, and took a quick look at Gu Yan when he left.

"Heh." Gu Yan threw the English book on the table and let out an inaudible laugh.

Cao Dazhuang was immediately vigilant, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Gu Yan's eyes were light, looking at that cowardly look, would he look at it openly?

"By the way, Ya'an reserved a private room in Jinding, let's go play!" Cao Dazhuang laughed.

Gu Yan: "I can do whatever I want."

The Ya'an that Cao Dazhuang said, his full name is Zheng Ya'an, usually wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and looks very gentlemanly, how do you say that?Cao Dazhuang thought about it carefully, oh, all those who squint their eyes are monsters.

Zheng Ya'an is a true portrayal of this sentence, he is not like Gu Yan who is indifferent on the surface, except for that smiling face, he is cold from the inside out.

"Come?" The door of the private room was pushed open, Zheng Ya'an poured the drink without even raising his head, his voice was sweet and clear.

Gu Yan sat at the corner of the sofa, picked up the wine on the table and took two sips.

Zheng Ya'an raised his head and glanced at him, then turned his head and asked Cao Dazhuang with his eyes: What's wrong?

Cao Dazhuang shook his head: Ghost knows.

HR-negative type A blood... Gu Yan tapped the rim of the cup with his slender fingertips. Panda blood is rare, rare, and if something really happens one day, you won't be able to find a usable blood bag for a while.

In this way, Lin Su still used his fists to fight with others every day for three days and two days, which was typical of not doing enough.

On the other side, Lin Su sneezed suddenly, then he shook his head and fastened the buttons on his suit. Jinding's bodyguard job at night, from seven to eleven o'clock, was his new job.

Not safe, but a lot of money.