Rarely fascinated

Wen Cun felt that he had slept for a long, long time, as if it had been a lifetime.In the first few seconds when he opened his eyes, he couldn't think about anything, only the ceiling above his head became clearer in front of his eyes bit by bit.

He tried to sit up, but as soon as he moved a finger, he felt that the sky was dark. Although he didn't know what the relationship between moving his fingers and dizziness was, he quickly gave up the idea of ​​sitting up.

"Hello!" As soon as Wen Cun uttered his voice, he was startled by his own voice, which sounded like a male duck's voice. It was so hoarse, he continued to use his male duck's voice to whisper, "Someone !"

where is this

Hotel?

Or was he actually dead and reborn into some unlucky ghost...

Just when Wen Cun was thinking about the dreamlike love and hatred he would experience after "rebirth", the door of the room was opened.

Then Wen Cun turned his head and saw Fang Zhiyuan.

He felt less dizzy in an instant.

"Are you awake?" Fang Zhiyuan, wearing loose clothes that didn't suit him very well, walked over and sat down on the side of the bed, touched Wen Cun's forehead with his hand, "It's not burning."

"Where is this?" Wen Cun opened his eyes and looked at Fang Zhiyuan, "Why am I... here."

"I brought it." Fang Zhiyuan said, "Who else but me?"

"This is my friend's house." Fang Zhiyuan pointed back, and Wen Cun realized that someone had just entered. He blinked and said, "Hello."

Gao Cheng ignored him, just nodded slightly.Gao Cheng didn't like this person very much. If it wasn't for him, Fang Zhiyuan wouldn't have caused so much trouble, so he didn't have a good face.

Wen Cun didn't pay much attention to it, he thought for a while, and suddenly sat up, "Fuck? What day is it today? How long have I been asleep!"

"...It's been a day and a half." Fang Zhiyuan sighed, "If you don't wake up today, I'm going to send you to the hospital, Sleeping Beauty."

"Does Lao Li know?"

"Old Li?" Fang Zhiyuan asked suspiciously.

"It's our head teacher, isn't the surname Li?" Wen Cun bit his lips, "How did you tell him?"

"I said that you suddenly had a fever, and I will take you to the hospital." Fang Zhiyuan said, "He didn't ask any more questions, and just said that he was fine and came back."

"Ah, that's fine." Wen Cun breathed a sigh of relief, "If he finds out, he'll nag me again."

"Don't you...don't you feel stomach pain?" Fang Zhiyuan said weakly, "Can you stop being surprised just after getting the stitches."

"Ah?" Wen Cun didn't feel it at all, he forgot that he was stabbed, he looked down at his stomach, touched the thick bandage with his hand, and said with a surprised face, "I Hold..."

Gao Cheng looked at Wen Cun for a while with eyes like a fool, then silently turned his head to the side, he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

"Your skills are not bad." Wen Cun took a look at Fang Zhiyuan and gave him a thumbs up, "You are really professional."

"are you hungry?"

"...kind of."

"Let me cook something, you've been hungry for almost two days." Fang Zhiyuan pointed at Wen Cun, with a slightly uncomfortable tone, "Let me tell you, if you get caught next time, you still won't go to the hospital." Don't expect me to take care of you, and go wherever you like."

"I'm still a sick man. If you want to train me, can you wait until I recover?" Wen Cun lifted the quilt, exposing the gauze on his stomach, and said awkwardly, "Be gentle with someone who is sick. May I."

Fang Zhiyuan just stopped talking, he took Gao Chenggong out, took two eggs and a piece of meat from the refrigerator, and went straight to the kitchen.

"Why do I feel that the structure of his brain is a bit...subtle." Gao Cheng leaned against the kitchen door, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and said while looking at Fang Zhiyuan.

Fang Zhiyuan cut the meat and cucumber into shreds, lowered his head and said, "It's just crazy."

"Yeah." Gao Cheng lowered his head and looked at his toes, "It's the first time I've seen you taking care of a psychopath like that, but to be honest, you really look pretty good-looking, and your body is not bad."

Fang Zhiyuan looked back at Gao Cheng helplessly, "I really don't mean anything to him."

"Sleep on my bed, eat my noodles, and even eat my eggs." Gao Cheng sighed, "How can others treat you like this."

"Tsk, do you know who he is?" Fang Zhiyuan rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, "I can only attack him because I can't think about it."

"Who?"

"The surname is Wen."

"Wen?" Gao Cheng reacted for a while, then asked, "Young master of the mayor's family?"

"Yeah." Fang Zhiyuan nodded, explaining with some effort, "I...actually, I'm the only one who knows him well in school, so I can't let him get beaten up."

Is it so?

He didn't know either.

"..I thought you could have a lot of peach blossoms." Gao Cheng's tone was a little regretful.

Fang Zhiyuan stopped what was in his hand, turned around to look at Gao Cheng, and said after a while, "Fang Zhihuan... If I don't settle the matter with him, I won't be thinking about it for a day. I don't want to drag anyone down."

Gao Cheng was also silent, and after a while, he pointed to the pot, "The noodles are ready, bring them to him, it will be ready in a while."

"Well." Fang Zhiyuan said, "Is there something wrong with your family these days? If he doesn't go to the hospital, he may have to... live in your house. If you have something wrong, I will let him go to another place."

"It's okay, just live, what can I do as a single old man."

"Thanks."

Fang Zhiyuan returned to the bedroom with a large bowl of noodles, Wen Cun sat leaning on the mattress, looking out the window, wondering what he was thinking, and turned his head when he heard the sound of the door opening.

"What food do you have? I'm starving to death..." Wen Cun looked at the bowl in Fang Zhiyuan's hand anxiously, and sniffed vigorously, "I can smell the fragrance from afar."

"I didn't have time to prepare anything, only salty." Fang Zhiyuan stuffed the bowl into Wen Cun's hands, "Let's make do with it first, and cook in the evening."

Wen Cun was not too hot, took a big mouthful of noodles and bit on it, blinked brightly, looked at Fang Zhiyuan and said indistinctly, "Thank you."

"Let's eat, we'll talk after we're done." Fang Zhiyuan sat on the bench, leaning on his head and looking at the gobbling tenderness.

Wen Cun was really hungry, he felt his stomach was deflated, and he finished eating a big bowl of noodles in a short time, he rubbed his stomach lightly, lowered his head and whispered, "It seems like I'm not full yet."

"It's gone." Fang Zhiyuan had no expression on his face, "Let's wait until tonight."

"Hey, where are my pants?" Wen Cun found that he was wearing nothing but a pair of bullet underwear, and he looked around to find his pants.

"Put it here." Fang Zhiyuan took out the warm trousers from the closet, "What's wrong?"

"...I have my ID card and ID card inside, and the password is 102397. Please book a room at Haiyue for me." Wen Cun scratched his hair.

"what?"

"..Isn't this your friend's house? It's embarrassing to bother others all the time." Wen Cun touched his nose, "I'll go out and live, so I won't trouble him."

Fang Zhiyuan gave him a squinting look, "Do you think a person with a level nine disability like you can take care of himself alone?"

"...Isn't there still you?" Wen Cun blinked his eyes and said it as a matter of course.

"Fuck...then you don't think you're causing me trouble?" Fang Zhiyuan said angrily.

"Students should love each other."

"...Get lost."

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QAQ wants to be a newcomer, but it is still short of losing points, double update today!

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