The school grass said he had no money

The two girls looked at each other, their lips closed tightly, not knowing how to answer the conversation.

The teacher in front of the classroom collected all the papers and announced that the get out of class was over.

Yue Shu dragged his schoolbag behind his back, and just got up to leave, when a person suddenly entered the classroom door, a tall and tall figure crossed the steps in a hurry, and walked straight to Yue Shu's side.

Yue Shu glanced up and found that it was the counselor of the department.

Yue Shu has always felt that their strict instructor has a surname, a fierce face, and a reputation for being harsh in the department. Even when speaking in meetings, her voice is twice as loud as that of ordinary people, for fear that others will not know her voice. Big like.

Yue Shu is not afraid of her, but just hears her talk and his brain hurts.

Surprised expressions appeared on the faces of the surrounding students, they all stopped and looked this way.

Yue Shu didn't want to greet her face to face, so he made a detour silently.

The instructor stopped following him, and called out to him in a sharp voice: "Yueshu."

Yue Shu paused for a moment, his face showing a daze.

The instructor asked, "Why didn't Ye Jingshuo take the exam?"

Yue Shuxin sank down, and just about to open his mouth, he glanced around subconsciously, and found that the eyes of the whole class were focused on this side, and the air seemed to be frozen, waiting for him to speak.

Yue Shu's head was getting bigger, he couldn't tell the truth, saying that he beat Ye Jingshuo with a brick until he had a concussion.

With a stick in his throat, Yue Shu said, "He's injured a little, and he's in the hospital now."

"What's going on?" The instructor frowned and asked again, "Is it serious?"

Yue Shu automatically avoided the first question, and said with a serious face: "It's quite serious, a mild concussion, the doctor said to stay in the hospital for observation."

"I won't answer my phone call to him." Instructor Yan said, "When you see Ye Jingshuo, ask him to call me back immediately, don't forget."

Yue Shu nodded and agreed.

After the instructor left, many students remained in the classroom but did not leave. Instead, they rushed over to Shuwei, looking at him curiously and with a hint of concern.

Yue Shu: "..." He suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"What happened to Ye Jingshuo?" A girl asked worriedly.

Yue Shu blinked nervously, and was about to answer when another question popped up:

"He's in the hospital by himself, and no one is taking care of him?"

Yue Shu's throat tightened, "No..."

Another girl rushed to ask, "Are you going to the hospital to see him later?"

Yue Shu nodded.

Someone suddenly suggested excitedly: "Then take us with you, anyway, there is no exam this afternoon."

"That's right, and the hospital is so close, it's very convenient."

Yue Shu was taken aback for a moment, and was about to refuse, but when the words came to his lips, he thought about it, maybe it wouldn't be a bad thing to bring them along.

Ye Jingshuo is usually gentle and reticent, plus he always refuses invitations from various class cadres and activities, the communication with these students has gradually become less and less. Curious, after waiting for a long time, once this kind of enthusiasm cools down, it will be even more difficult for Ye Jingshuo to make friends again.

Perhaps, this is a good opportunity for Ye Jingshuo to improve his popularity.

Yue Shu changed the subject, swallowed his refusal, and changed his words: "Okay, but don't visit for too long, he...may need to rest."

"it is good!"

"Don't worry, we'll just see him, it won't be long."

……

These people agreed to come down one after another, and Yue Shu breathed a sigh of relief, so he led a group of them out of the teaching building. The two-two team walked slowly, straight out of the school gate, and walked towards the nearest hospital.

Yue Shu opened the door of the ward and walked in quietly, only to find that Ye Jingshuo was not asleep, but was holding a book in his hand, and the figure in hospital gown was leaning against the side of the bed, reading a book quietly.

Yue Shu stared blankly for a moment, the gentle light outside the window spilled into the room, falling on the figure of the man, coating Ye Jingshuo's side face with a layer of gold, the broken shadows of eyelashes lay in the shadows, the man's thin lips were slightly pursed, The nose is tall and straight, and the lines are particularly soft.

Yue Shu couldn't help sighing in his heart, as expected everyone called him the school grass, this man was just sitting there in hospital gown, doing nothing, like a painting.

When Ye Jingshuo heard the door knock, he raised his eyes and found that his brows softened after getting more relaxed. He closed the book and asked, "Finished the exam?"

Yue Shu gave a absent-minded "hmm" and couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you sleep?"

"Not sleepy." Ye Jingshuo looked up at him, as if hinting at something in his words, and said, "It's just that being alone is a bit boring."

Yue Shu's eyes brightened, he was afraid that Ye Jingshuo would not like other people's visits before, but now it seems that he is so lonely staying alone, it seems that he doesn't need to worry.

Yue Shu showed a look of relief in his eyes, and said, "That's great."

Ye Jingshuo: "...?"

Yue Shu walked to the door, waved his hand, and called dozens of people outside.

"Lao Ye! How do you feel?" Chen Haoran was the first to rush in excitedly.

Ye Jingshuo and Yue Shu met each other's eyes, Yue Shu nodded, with a gratified smile on his lips, he gave him a thumbs up, with a knowing expression, he gave up his seat and stood aside.

The corner of Ye Jingshuo's mouth twitched, he slowly looked away, and said, "I'm much better."

A girl who was close to her suddenly said, her face was full of worry, "It's all wrapped in bandages... How did you get the injury on your head?"

Yue Shu's heart trembled, although he guessed that someone would ask, but Yue Shu didn't know how the person would answer, and looked at Ye Jingshuo somewhat at a loss.

Ye Jingshuo said without moving his eyes, "I fell off the bed this morning."

Someone in the room made a "puchi", and then there was a burst of suppressed laughter.

It didn't matter at the beginning, the rest of the people also recovered from their surprise and laughed.

For a moment, the ward was filled with pleasant air.

Some boys sighed and sighed: "It turns out that school grass is also a human being..."

The girl standing next to him was displeased, "What are you talking about, Jing Shuo can't have any accidents? He's so tall, it's understandable for him to fall."

"I just live on the opposite bed to you, why don't I know..." Chen Haoran laughed and slapped his thigh, "It seems that there is no precedent in our school who fell off the bed and suffered a concussion. Haha, Lao Ye, you are going to be famous..."

Yue Shu stood aside in a daze, his heart was full of emotion.

His admiration for Ye Jingshuo has risen to another level.

Don't look at that person's exquisite and feminine appearance, as if his warmth is vulnerable to a single blow, but Ye Jingshuo is very manly, more manly than anyone Yue Shu has ever met.That person was taciturn, loyal, courageous, and tolerant. When I misunderstood his live broadcast, Ye Jingshuo insisted on not saying a word, and he never defended himself from the beginning to the end. Treat him like a buddy.

This time too, block the knife for him...

Yue Shu clenched his fists, and suddenly felt that he was too insignificant, a man dared to act, no matter what the reason, since Ye Jingshuo's injury was caused by him, he should stand up bravely.

He clenched his teeth, and suddenly said as if making up his mind: "Actually, I was the one last night..."

"Yue Shu, what happened to your hand?"

A voice interrupted him suddenly, Yue Shu turned his head, and found a girl standing next to him at some point, who looked familiar.

The girl didn't wait for him to speak, she stretched out her hand to roll up his sleeves neatly, revealing her blood-stained palm, the wound still had some gray stains that hadn't been cleaned up, all stained on the palm lines.

"How did this happen?"

Yue Shu's pupils dilated, and he gradually recognized the person. The girl who asked him for his phone number that day and took the opportunity to save it, seemed to be called... Liang Xiyao?

Yue Shu said in surprise, "Aren't you from oral cavity?"

The surrounding students were all attracted by them. Someone said "Hey" and suddenly said, "Yue Shu, this is our department's flower. Why did you transfer him to the oral cavity?"

There was a burst of laughter in the ward, and a girl couldn't help but say, "Xiyao has always been in our department, and it's been three or four months since school started, Yue Shu, why did you even remember this wrong."

Yue Shu showed surprise, and was speechless for a moment.

Liang Xiyao didn't care much, she just held his wrist tightly, frowning slightly between her beautiful brows, and then said, "I'll go get some disinfectant, your wound needs to be treated."

As soon as Liang Xiyao came out of the ward, the rest of the people cast their gazes at Yueshu, and the meaning gradually became a little strange.

A boy patted him on the shoulder and applauded meaningfully: "Brother, it's pretty deep."

Another hand patted his other shoulder, "Yue Shu, I've been underestimating you all this time, and even chased after our tie of flowers."

Yue Shu was bewildered, he clawed off their paws, and said, "We're not together."

Yue Shu felt a strong gaze behind him, prompting him to turn his head, and found that Ye Jingshuo was looking at him, with a gloomy complexion and low air pressure.

Yue Shu's heart tightened, and he suddenly remembered Ye Jingshuo's reaction when he saw Liang Xiyao talking to him that day, and suddenly realized, how could he forget this, Ye Jingshuo likes Liang Xiyao!

"Ah? Not together?" The group looked at each other and asked, "Could it be that you two have a two-way crush?"

"No! We don't like anyone else." Yue Shu Rumang, explained to them decisively, and broke out in a cold sweat.

It so happened that Liang Xiyao entered the room at this time, holding a plate of medicinal gauze in her hand, and said from behind: "Let me go."

The group of people were very interested and gave way one after another. Chen Haoran slapped his head and said suddenly: "Hey, I remember that there is a... sculpture under this hospital, which is very beautiful! Shall we go and observe it?"

The people in the room immediately understood, smiled knowingly, and said, "Okay! We love sculptures the most, and we can't get enough of them."

"Then let's break up, ah, we're all gone."

"Make room for others, hurry up..."

A group of people pushed and shoved and walked out the door of the ward, talking and laughing, and the room became spacious and silent for a while.

Liang Xiyao gradually regained her senses from the surprise, a smile slowly rose from the corner of her mouth, and she walked towards Yueshu: "Yueshu, I'll help you..."

Before she could get close, the disk in her hand was suddenly taken over. With Ye Jingshuo standing in front of him, he said coldly, "I'll just come."

When Liang Xiyao looked up, she found that Ye Jingshuo's lips were drawn into a cold line, and his face was frighteningly dark.

Ye Jingshuo is too tall, just standing there can give people an invisible sense of oppression, not to mention standing in front of him with cold eyes.

Liang Xiyao was also a little timid, and said, "You, you are also a patient, so I'll come..."

"It's okay." Ye Jingshuo put the tray on the table and said, "You can go."

Liang Xiyao couldn't hold on this time, and this school girl's aura was too strong, she didn't look like a kid of eighteen or nineteen.

She swallowed, picked up her coat, said goodbye to Yue Shu, and left as if fleeing.

When Ye Jingshuo applied the medicine to Yueshu, even though his movements were gentle, Yueshu felt like he was on pins and needles, as if he was being punished.

Ye Jingshuo finally spoke, "Which type do you like?"

Alarm bells were ringing in Yue Shu's head, Ye Jingshuo wanted to ask the teacher for a crime, and if he didn't answer a word well, the two of them would easily turn from buddies to rivals in love, and their friendship would be passers-by from then on.

"Of course not!" Yue Shu said righteously, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in her at all."

Sure enough, Ye Jingshuo's expression softened a little, and the palm of his hand seemed to be warmed up.

Yue Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense mood also eased a lot, and he added: "She is more suitable for you."

late at night.

Yue Shu tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, the bed next to him was empty, and the air was silent, inexplicably deserted, even Chen Haoran's snoring couldn't be covered up.

Ye Jingshuo's air pressure is so low today, he has always been gentle to him, but today he turns black at every turn. Could it be the sequelae of hospitalization?

Bored, he took out his mobile phone and found that several people in the professional group were chatting enthusiastically, discussing whether to hold a class dinner to celebrate Ye Jingshuo's recovery when Ye Jingshuo was discharged from the hospital.

The master didn't say a word, but the discussion among these people was in full swing. In the end, even the date and place were booked, and they even voted in the group, asking which restaurant was delicious.

Yue Shu closed the group chat, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly wanted to watch Ye Jingshuo's live broadcast last night.

He entered Kuaipai, but a reminder popped up in the background. The first one was "The last mission reward has been paid into the balance, please check it in time."

The other is: "Two private messages from a stranger."

When Yue Shu entered the balance interface, looking at the amount, his eyes suddenly widened and his breath stagnated.

...Three thousand? !

Earn [-] for a live broadcast?

Yue Shu couldn't believe his eyes, and suspected that there was an error in the network, he quickly exited the interface and entered again, and found that it was indeed correct.

This money is too good to earn...

Yue Shu suddenly understood, no wonder those young men and women choose this path now, what Chen Haoran said is right, although most of the live broadcasts are eye-catching and make the older generation feel disgusted, but once it’s done, the money is real quick.

Yue Shu was thinking about how to use the money. Before that, Ye Jingshuo spent nearly a thousand on medical treatment and medicine, and half of the remaining two thousand could be remitted to his sister. As for the other half, he still had to subsidize Ye Jingshuo. Shuo, after all, Ye Jingshuo came up with the idea of ​​the haunted house, and Ye Jingshuo needs the money more than anyone else.

Yue Shu returned to his homepage, and the unchecked news had a bright red circle, which seemed to remind him ostentatiously.

Yue Shu opened it suspiciously, and found two private messages from strangers.

They are: "The number of live broadcasters: 2000."

"Live time: 30 minutes."

—The date is last night.

Yue Shu was puzzled, sent a question mark casually, put the phone aside, and didn't expect the other party to reply.

Unexpectedly, within a minute, the phone suddenly vibrated.

Yue Shu discovered that the message actually came from this stranger's chat box, only four short words:

"This is the mission."

After two seconds, there was another message: "You have finished."

Yue Shu saw that the frequency of his reply did not seem to be automatic by the system, so he typed curiously: "I thought you were an AI."

On the other end, it showed that it was typing, and replied: "I am not an AI, but a system."

Yue Shu frowned, didn't understand what it meant, he typed and asked, "What system?"

"A system that fulfills your wishes."

Yue Shu's brows deepened, he turned over while holding the phone, and replied: "You are sick."

After a pause there, another string of texts was sent: "Don't you want to help Ye Jingshuo?"

Yue Shu's pupils shrank, and he lifted his spirits instantly. He sat up, his fingertips felt a little cold: "How do you know Ye Jingshuo?"

There was no response from the other end.

A wordless anxiety welled up in his chest, Yue Shu waited for a long time while holding the phone, then typed quickly: "Are you our classmate?"

The top side of the chat box finally shows typing:

"no."

Yue Shu lay back on the bed, turned over again wondering, "What do you want to do?"

"I can help you save Ye Jingshuo."

Yue Shu stared at the short line of words, pursed his lips, and paused for a long time in that position before replying: "I can help myself, I don't need you."

There was no response from the other end, but a few more words came:

"I can save you too."