What to do if the system becomes a cat and the owner takes a fancy to it

In the quiet hospital ward, Fu Jue was bored leaning on the bed and looking at the scenery outside the window. Ever since he woke up again, Fu Jue had a hobby of looking at the scenery outside the window when he was bored.

It can be considered that Fu Jue was lucky. In that car accident, Fu Jue pushed Huang Jie away and was hit by a car. At that time, the doctor was very pessimistic about Fu Jue's condition, and even made preparations for his parents to accept the death notice. But what's amazing is that Fu Jue hung in a vain breath, and it didn't stop.

Then on that day, Fu Jue woke up miraculously, and made his attending doctor shout a miracle in the history of human medicine.

"My concubine, I'm here." Just as Fu Jue was in a daze, Huang Jie's carefree voice came into the ward.

"Yo, are you here again?" Fu Jue automatically switched to the mocking mode.

"Ahem, could it be that Concubine Ai feels that I've been neglecting you recently?" Huang Jie teased.

"Hehe." Fu Jue sneered.

"I won't talk to you anymore, who came to see you today?" Huang Jie asked curiously, looking at the large bouquet of flowers and fruit basket on the bedside cabinet.

"My parents' friends at work." Fu Jue glanced at him, a trace of sarcasm flashing in his eyes.Huang Jie didn't notice it, he walked to the cabinet, picked out a big red apple, weighed it in his hands and said with satisfaction, "This apple is really good."

"It's okay, anyway, my parents can't see it." Fu Jue watched Huang Jie sit on the chair beside the bed, peeling the apple seriously and attentively.

After a few minutes, "Hahahaha, Huang Jie, are you kidding me, are you peeling an apple?"

Huang Jie remained silent, and Fu Jue continued, "You are cutting an apple. It was originally such a big apple, but you made it like this. I admire you. You are really strong, hahaha."

With a dark face, Huang Jie looked at the spindle-shaped apple that had shrunk by nearly three-quarters in his hand, "Stupid human being, I'm actually trying a new way to eat apples."

"What method?" Fu Jue suppressed a smile, to see what else he could do.

"Dispose of the core of the apple and eat the peel directly. Now it seems that it is quite successful." Huang Jie said to Fu Jue solemnly while peeling the smaller and smaller apples in his hand.

"..."

"Stop talking nonsense, the peels you want to eat have been peeled into the trash by you."

"Ahem, I made a mistake." Huang Jie threw the apple core in his hand into the trash can, looked at the thin layer of apple skin covering the top of the trash can, and coughed in embarrassment.

Fu Jue was speechless, at this moment, Huang Jie seemed to think of something again, "Fu Jue, did your parents come to the hospital to see you today?"

Fu Jue's mood that had just recovered fell instantly, and he said in a low voice, "I didn't see them."

"Oh, they must be too busy. When I came to the hospital two days ago, I could see my aunt and uncle guarding your bed every time." Huang Jie comforted.

"Well, I see." Fu Jue replied, but he didn't believe it in his heart.

"Fu Jue, did you estimate the score of the previous college entrance examination paper?" Huang Jie saw that Fu Jue's expression was obviously wrong, so he wisely chose to change the subject. "

"Well, I just estimated it casually yesterday."

"Then what school do you want to apply for?" Huang Jie took two more bananas, handed one of them to Fu Jue, and asked seemingly unintentionally.

"University A, I've always thought about going to University A."

"Then I'll apply for A University too, so I can be with you." Huang Jie rubbed his chin and said seriously.

"Hey, your score should be able to go to a better school, right?" Fu Jue was a little puzzled, after all, in the previous model test, Huang Jie's score was [-] to [-] points higher than his.

"Don't mention it, I didn't perform well at that time." Huang Jie bared his teeth, looking not in a good mood.

Fu Jue didn't think much about it, and continued to chat with Huang Jie about the mountains, from poems and songs to life ideals, from life ideals to the rise of China...

Two hours later, "Sell out my love and force me to leave~" An angry phone ringing interrupted their conversation.

"Hello? Mom..."

"Well, Fu Jue, my mother just called to tell me to go back, so I'm leaving first."

"Well, Auntie should be calling you to go back to something, so go back quickly."

Huang Jie nodded, got up and walked out. Fu Jue saw Huang Jie's figure disappear, just about to sigh, when he saw Huang Jie poked his head back again, flirting with two winks at himself, "Love Concubine, I will come back tomorrow, don't miss me too much."

Fu Jue: "Go away."

After sending off his friends, Fu Jue felt uncontrollably empty again.

The dream I had when I was in a coma was too real, as if it happened in real life, from meeting 0233 to being adopted by Yi Si, to seeing Yi Ze...

What happened in these dreams is still fresh in Fu Jue's memory.

"0233?" Fu Jue did not give up, and continued to call 0233 in his heart, but there was still no response.

Fu Jue sighed. If 0233 existed, it would have appeared long ago, instead of the fact that it had been a week since he woke up and there was no movement.

【Drip system is restarting】

【nineteen…】

"0233 is that you?" Fu Jue felt his voice tremble a little.

[six, five...]

"0233..."

【The system restarted successfully】

【Hello, host, I'm back again】

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This chapter breaks my short history record

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