Greedy process

A man fished out a wooden stick from nowhere, and smashed it directly on Cheng Shu's head in the confusion.

The crowd was still noisy, the woman's cries were still sharp, Fu Shiyu held his breath for a moment, and immediately turned into a mad dog: "You fucking dare to touch my man!"

When Zhai Feng rushed down with his people, the scene was already chaotic. A group of security guards pulled the troublemakers, and a group of teachers pulled Fu Shiyu, who was as powerful as a group of troublemakers.

Zhai Feng gave Fu Shiyu good luck: "Mr. Fu, calm down, calm down!"

Fu Shiyu shook off the hand that was holding him, and after being overly excited, his expression turned indifferent.Fu Shiyu pushed away the people next to Cheng Shu, grabbed Cheng Shu's shoulder without saying a word, and checked the injury on his head.

A protruding nail on the wooden stick thrown on the ground was stained with blood. Cheng Shu's wound was not deep, but a long gash was cut by the nail, extending from the root of black hair to the neck. It looks scary.

Fu Shiyu pressed the wound, half supported Cheng Shu's body, and asked, "Are you dizzy?"

Cheng Shu heard something was wrong with his voice, and couldn't help but look up at him. Fu Shiyu's face was extremely calm, Cheng Shu looked away and said, "It's okay, it's not serious."

Fu Shiyu didn't speak, and turned his back to ask Cheng Shu to lie on his back. Cheng Shu didn't want to look too weak in front of everyone, so he stubbornly wanted to walk by himself, but when he took a step, he found that his feet were numb, and his eyes instantly went blank, and Fu Shiyu Shi Yu grabbed his arm and forcefully carried it on his back.

When passing by the group of people, Fu Shiyu stopped and said expressionlessly, "You guys better not leave."

Fortunately, the school hospital and the liberal arts college were relatively close. Cheng Shu was a little dizzy along the way, thinking that he had already lost his face at home anyway, so he let go of his face and leaned on Fu Shiyu's back with peace of mind.

Fu Shiyu called him once every half a minute, Cheng Shu responded twice, and stopped talking to him if he felt annoying, but the teacher next to him smiled and said: "Mr. Fu, don't be too nervous. Mr. Cheng is in good spirits. serious."

Fu Shiyu glanced at him, and the teacher immediately closed his mouth and stopped talking.Fu Shiyu was very familiar with the teachers of the two colleges, and he was always making jokes and talking and laughing, and almost no one had ever seen him with a cold face and angry appearance.

The teacher was two steps behind, secretly thinking, it's really scary.

When he arrived at the hospital, a piece of hair on the back of Cheng Shu's head was shaved off, and six stitches were sewed on the deepest part of the wound. Fortunately, it was only a serious skin injury, and there was no internal injury.After the treatment was completed, the doctor said that he would be hospitalized for observation for one day, and he would be discharged tomorrow without any problems, and he would come back to the hospital a week later to have the stitches removed.

Fu Shiyu asked the other teachers who accompanied him to go back first, and stayed alone in the ward. He was too calm all the time, and his silent appearance seemed a little gloomy.

When there was no one else in the ward, Cheng Shu asked, "Why are you angry?"

Fu Shiyu said, "I'm not angry."

"Okay." Cheng Shu said, "If you say there is no, then there is no."

Cheng Shu's wound was in severe pain, his body was covered with sticky sweat, and he was so sleepy and painful that he couldn't sleep well.After a while, he felt some cold air on his hands in a daze, and opened his eyes to see Fu Shiyu was wiping his arms with a wet towel.

Cheng Shu wanted to take it and wipe the wetness on his neck, but Fu Shiyu dodged it, his face was cold, but his movements were gentle, and he wiped off the blood stains on the edge of the gauze.

After wiping, Fu Shiyu sat by the bed without moving for a long time, staring at the blood on the towel in a daze, Cheng Shu said, "You don't have to worry about me, just go back to work."

Fu Shiyu didn't move, as if he didn't hear it. After a while, when Cheng Shu was about to fall asleep again, he heard him ask: "Aren't you most afraid of meddling? Why did you come here?"

Cheng Shu was secretly glad that he had his eyes closed and could pretend to be asleep as if he didn't hear.

Fu Shiyu's grandson reached out and pinched his face: "Don't pretend to be asleep, talk."

Cheng Shu opened his eyes, without changing his face, he said, "I was wrong, I thought it was our dean who was surrounded."

Fu Shiyu almost didn't come up in a breath: "Your dean's head is as bald as a light bulb, and the sun may blind you in broad daylight. Can you think of a plausible excuse?"

Cheng Shu said: "Headache, don't think about it."

When Fu Shiyu heard that he had a headache, his heart softened immediately: "Does it really hurt?"

Cheng Shu was really in pain, but seeing Fu Shiyu's nervous look, he said, "It's okay."

Fu Shiyu breathed a sigh of relief, stayed quiet for a while, and said, "Cheng Shu, let me think of a reason for you." His voice was a little nervous, "Do you still like me a little bit?"

Cheng Shu looked at Fu Shiyu quietly, and after a while, he said, "No, I don't like it."

After a while of silence, Fu Shiyu opened the door and went out, while Cheng Shu squinted at the ceiling.

Fu Shiyu didn't go too far, went to the corner of the corridor to smoke a cigarette with the window open, and called Lu You.

Lu You said: "After all, a relative died, so it's not good to go too far."

Fu Shiyu saw a nurse coming over, and obediently put out the cigarette: "The police don't really want to get into disputes, and when they report to the police, they criticize and drag them down. Tell me, I didn't think what was going on. The beater gave me Stay, and deal with the rest, just don't be so flirtatious."

Lu You agreed, and asked curiously: "What's going on this time, it even annoyed you?"

"No worries." Fu Shiyu threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, "That's it, hang up."

Fu Shiyu blew the wind for a while, and when he entered the ward again, he found that Cheng Shu had really fallen asleep this time.Her hair looked messy because of the gauze wrapped underneath, her brows were slightly furrowed even in sleep, and her lips were white from blood loss.

Fu Shiyu sat down on the chair beside the hospital bed, rubbed Cheng Shu's brows, and said in disgust, "Is it so annoying to frown while asleep? Is it so annoying to have such a white face, it's so ugly."

Cheng Shu's mouth was flattened, and the brows that Fu Shiyu had just rubbed away frowned again.

"Angry?" Fu Shiyu compromised quickly, "All right, I'm talking nonsense."

Of course he was talking nonsense, he had never met another person like Cheng Shu who caught his heart.

Cheng Shu's blood splashed downstairs in the two colleges, and his deeds were exaggerated by the teachers of the Faculty of Arts. I personally called to express condolences, and with a wave of my hand, I approved half a month's leave, if it was not enough, I could add more.

Inexplicably, Cheng Shu became the hero of brave fighting troublemakers. Although he got into the crowd for less than 2 minutes, he was hit on the head with a stick before he had time to show his fists.

Fu Shiyu's wild idea at the beginning came true, saving the school 500 million with one stick, but the blood hole did not open on his own head, but on Cheng Shu's head.With the appearance of the injured teacher and the disclosure of the contents of the letter, public opinion was completely reversed. The relatives of the troublemakers were detained for seven days. This is a regrettable and somewhat sad farce.

Cheng Shu felt that endless troubles had just rushed to his eyes.

After Cheng Shu said "I don't like it" mercilessly, Fu Shiyu went out and came back like nothing happened, but he never said anything about whether he liked it or not.

The next day, Cheng Shu was discharged from the hospital and went home to recuperate. Fu Shiyu also took a week's vacation from Zhai Feng. Except for the rest of the class, no one could catch him in the school, so he reported in front of Cheng Shu every day.

Cheng Shu asked Fu Shiyu, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Fu Shiyu: "Teacher Cheng got hurt because of me, I feel very sorry."

"Show face," Cheng Shu frowned, "I'm not for you."

"That's what you think, and it has nothing to do with me." Fu Shiyu showed off his set of fallacies, "I think so, and I have to be worthy of my conscience."

Cheng Shu sneered: "Why should I pay for what you think?"

Fu Shiyu ordered the empty empty bowl in front of Cheng Shu: "There is still soup in the pot, do you want Teacher Cheng?"

Cheng Shu struggled inwardly, but decided to break up with Fu Shiyu, the rascal, after dinner.

When Cheng Shusheng came back to sit down after finishing the soup, Fu Shiyu suddenly said, "If you really don't want to see me, it's very simple, just don't open the door for me in the morning."

Cheng Shu was taken aback, and Fu Shiyu went on to say, "Open the door for me in the morning, and you'll dislike me when I come in. Why is Teacher Cheng so awkward, and he has to twist himself into a twist to feel comfortable?"

Cheng Shu pushed the bowl away, turned and went into the bedroom, and never came out again.

It wasn't until the next day that Mr. Fu knew what it means to say that misfortune comes from the mouth.

Fu Shiyu tirelessly rang the doorbell for half an hour, but there was no movement at all.Songta, a new guest who came for the first time, didn't know what happened. He rubbed against Fu Shiyu's legs, wanting to go out to play, so he barked twice.

Fu Shiyu had no choice but to take the pine tower downstairs first.

Last night, Fu Shiyu was called home by Wu Lingli, saying that a friend was bringing a child to stay for two days. The child had asthma and dared not let him touch the pine tower. Long Mao is obliged to take over Songta.

After Wu Lingli finished speaking, she threw one person and one dog out of the house. Fu Shiyu didn't even have a chance to resist, and stood in the yard staring at Songta.Finally, Fu Shiyu squatted down and touched Songta's dog's head: "All right, I'll take you to meet him."

Sure enough, he couldn't talk too much, and was slapped in the face early the next morning.

Fu Shiyu persistently sent messages to Cheng Shu.

"Mr. Cheng, I was wrong. I shouldn't have said that you are a twister. You are not comparable to a twister."

"It doesn't matter if I don't go in, but it's not as sinful as sitting down. Look at the doggy face of the poor kid."

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Cheng Shu was sitting leisurely in the living room reading academic papers, with his mobile phone next to him, and Fu Shiyu's news was scrolling up one by one, Cheng Shu glanced at it from time to time, and then continued to read the paper.

After a while, he was really curious, went to the window and looked down.Fu Shiyu's eyes were sharp, and he saw Cheng Shu immediately, and hugged Songta who was lying beside him, so that the dog faced Cheng Shu.

Fu Shiyu leaned into Songta's ear: "Give me some face brother, feel wronged."

Songta happily stuck out her tongue at Cheng Shu with a silly smile.

Fu Shiyu raised his eyes again and found that Cheng Shu had disappeared. What was even worse than before was that this time even the curtains were drawn.

The room was dark with no lights on.Cheng Shu returned to the computer and continued to read the paper expressionlessly, but did not change the page for more than ten minutes.

In the silence, he heard the beating of his heart very clearly, and finally closed the computer as if giving up, and frowned and opened the bag next to him.The distorted little doll was pinched at the fingertips, smiling innocently at him.