Everyone started to love me after wearing the book

Ye Lingwei doesn't think such a thin waist is a good thing.

Besides, it's still from someone else's mouth...

Or Fei Lan said...

Very upset...

He lowered his eyes and watched Fei Lan help him fasten his trouser belt slowly. When he looked up, he saw Gao Linhao holding the door frame, looking at him and Fei Lan with an expression of astonishment and disbelief as if he had been struck by lightning.

"..."

"..."

"Help, help, my happiness is gone!!!" Gao Linhao waved his hands and ran away.

Gao Linhao lay on the table, feeling weak and boneless for the first time. He heard the movement beside him and knew that Ye Lingwei had returned. He sighed and looked very sad.

Ye Lingwei poked him, "Hey."

"Don't pull me." Gao Linhao dodged.

"Let's talk, if you want to talk, talk, I'm sad that you guys dare to do that kind of thing in broad daylight without telling me," Gao Linhao pointed to the gloomy sky outside, blushing, "Brother Lan's hands are all in your pants!"

Ye Lingwei pulled up the clothes, "He helped me tie the belt..."

"..." Gao Linhao saw Ye Lingwei's waist protruding from under his clothes, it was so white that it was blindingly white, and a rush of heat rushed directly to the inspiration of the sky, he jumped up, and his whole body was about to stick to the wall, "grass Hasty, stay away from me!"

Fei Lan came in from behind, just in time to see Ye Lingwei put down his clothes, he glanced at Gao Linhao who was blushing, "What are you talking about?"

Ye Lingwei pointed to himself, "Didn't Gao Linhao say that I had an affair with you? I'm explaining."

Fei Lan nodded in agreement, asked casually, and pulled out the chair to sit down, "How did you explain it to him?"

How can it be explained that it can make people blush so much that the face and neck are not the same color anymore.

Ye Lingwei repeated the previous action, "That's it."

Gao Linhao was taken aback for a moment, "My lord!"

Fei Lan turned her head to see it, paused for a moment, stretched out her hand to help Ye Lingwei pull down her clothes, and said calmly, "Be careful of catching a cold."

"Yes, yes, be careful of catching a cold." Gao Linhao nodded again and again, wondering if this thing can stop tricking people, is it fun?

He just joked, how could Brother Lan be with Ye Lingwei? If Brother Lan is with Ye Lingwei, it will definitely be very hard, after all, the latter is annoying, fussy, picky eaters, not in good health, and likes to order others.

I'm so annoying.

"Gao Linhao, lend me your coat, it's so cold." Ye Lingwei lay on the table, shrinking his neck, and muttered.

"okay."

When he took off his coat and left only a bottoming T-shirt, the wind from the back door blew, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on his arms. Gao Linhao was stunned for a moment, what was he doing, he was lost ?

Low immunity caused by heart disease. In fact, Ye Lingwei does not suffer from frequent heart attacks. Most of the time, it is because the immunity is not as good as others, and frequent minor illnesses lead to heart attacks.

This kind of rainy weather is the easiest to catch a cold. The temperature suddenly drops, and then rises again later. Autumn in Shencheng has always been a mess.

Some people wear short sleeves, some wear sweaters.

The classroom was very stuffy, Ye Lingwei woke up, went out through the back door, and stood in the corridor to get some air.

It is very difficult for Lin Chudong to meet Ye Lingwei when he is alone, Gao Linhao is always by his side, even if Ye Lingwei just sleeps on the table, Gao Linhao always pays attention to the other party, and there is no such thing as being obsessed with his own affairs and ignoring Ye Lingwei .

"Is there something wrong?" Ye Lingwei asked Lin Chudong lazily.

Lin Chudong was half a head taller than Ye Lingwei, and he could see the other person's face by lowering his eyes slightly. After hesitating for a while, he said, "My mother did nothing wrong. Your elder brother is slandering you and defending you."

His tone was very decisive, and he didn't even need to guess, he knew that Li Lan must have told Lin Chudong the whole thing. Of course, he must have said it from Li Lan's own point of view.

But the other party said that Ye Cen defended him. Ye Lingwei felt that this was unlikely. Ye Cen at most thought that Li Lan had bullied members of the Ye family. As for who this member of the Ye family was, that was beyond Ye Cen's consideration Inside.

"You're dating Fei Lan."

"He's my brother." Ye Lingwei said calmly, he finally looked at Lin Chudong squarely, Lin Chudong thought his eyes must be soft, pure and ignorant like a deer, but when Lin Chudong met Ye Lingwei's eyes , but the whole person froze.

Ye Lingwei's eyes were icy cold, like the surface of the winter sea, the splash of water was icy cold.

"I don't want to hear you misinterpret my relationship with Fei Lan again." The relationship between Yuanzheng and Fei Lan is not something that dirty people like them can speculate at will.

No matter how Fei Lan looks in the eyes of others, he has absolutely nothing to say to Yuan Shen.

What Lin Chudong was thinking about now was not Ye Cen's pressure on the principal to demote Li Lan. He felt a severe pain in his heart that was being torn apart by someone's hand. He looked at Ye Lingwei in disbelief, "You really like him?"

Ye Lingwei, "..."

Lin Chudong is a person who thinks highly of himself and believes in what he believes to be true. Ye Lingwei is too lazy to talk to him, and turns around to go back to the classroom.

He turned around and stood still, when a boy rushed towards him and bumped into his arms, "Ye Lingwei, I miss you so much, do you miss me?"

Ye Lingwei's face was rubbed against the other person's hair, he turned away with difficulty, and just as he was about to speak, someone grabbed his arm and dragged him out of the other person's arms.

Ye Lingwei looked at the suddenly appearing boy calmly.

The boy is very white and good-looking, with big and bright eyes, slightly curly dark chestnut hair, he looks like a very popular type, he looked at Fei Lan, "Why do you both look at me like this, I turn around Shouldn't you be happy to come to No. [-] Middle School?"

"Ye Jiaojiao, I'm your best friend." Xia Huan poked Ye Lingwei's face dissatisfied.

I haven't seen you for three years, but she already looks so good-looking, Ye Jiaojiao...

Ye Lingwei patted his hand off, obviously displeased, "What's the matter?"

Fei Lan rubbed Ye Lingwei's head, "Speak well."

He looked at Xia Huan, "Xia Huan, aren't you in No. [-] Middle School?"

Xia Huan sighed, "I actually think they are all the same, but my mother said that your No. [-] Middle School has a better learning atmosphere, and all kinds of coercion and temptation made me turn around. I didn't expect you two to have such a good relationship now."

The three had known each other since they were young, but Ye Lingwei and Xia Huan were the only ones in junior high school. After graduation, they also parted ways. Xia Huan knew very well about the falling out between Ye Lingwei and Fei Lan. loh thing.

Ye Lingwei looked at Xia Huan, it seemed that the original body had grown younger, and the relationship seemed to be pretty good.

After Xia Huan finished greeting Ye Lingwei and Fei Lan, he stood on tiptoe and waved to Lin Chudong, "Hello, Chudong, long time no see!"

He still knows Lin Chudong?

Didn't Ye Lingwei only meet Lin Chudong in No. [-] Middle School?Xia Huan is not in No.[-] Middle School, how did he know each other?

Ye Lingwei glanced at Lin Chudong who was behind him, his eyes flickered and he was absent-minded, but a suspicious blush appeared on his ears and face.

This couldn't be more obvious.

There was no teacher in the afternoon class, Xia Huan went to Class [-], Ye Lingwei and Gao Linhao changed seats, he stuck his head between the wall and Fei Lan's body, and asked curiously, "How did Xia Huan and Lin Chudong know each other?" ?”

Neither of them is a school.

Fei Lan was playing with his mobile phone, and he could see Ye Lingwei's eyelashes sweeping from the corner of his eye. He thought for a while, "Xia Huan has good grades, so I should have met him in the competition."

"Does Lin Chudong like Xia Huan?" Ye Lingwei asked excitedly. He wished that Lin Chudong, a stalker, would bother Xia Huan. If Xia Huan is such a person, the last chat record was two years ago.

The question is whether their school has participated in any competitions in the city recently.

Best friend who has seen a ghost.

Fei Lan's eyes moved away from the phone and fell on Ye Lingwei's face, "Do you like him?"

"Who?" Ye Lingwei didn't react for a while.

"Lin Chudong."

Ye Lingwei's eyes widened, "I like him? I don't like him."

"Well," Fei Lan said lightly, "I remember you wrote him a love letter."

"I wrote it for fun."

"Writing love letters for fun?"

Ye Lingwei slowly lay down on the table, fingers point by point on Fei Lan's shoulder, and he said, "Fei Lan, can you stop mentioning those embarrassing things? It's too embarrassing."

"Now I know it's embarrassing." Fei Lan said lightly, without showing any mercy.

The bad virtues of teasing others everywhere.

After Fei Lan finished speaking, he didn't hear any movement behind him for a long time. He glanced back and found that Ye Lingwei and Gao Linhao were chatting head to head.

"..."

"I didn't expect Xia Huan to be your friend, awesome," Gao Linhao said excitedly, "Although Fifth Middle School is a rubbish school, if Fifth Middle School is a pot of shit, Xia Huan is the flower that bloomed out of this pot of shit."

Ye Lingwei frowned, "I don't think your analogy is very good."

"Don't be so concerned about the details," Gao Linhao continued with a serious face, "Xia Huan is the pillar of No. [-] Middle School. Whether it's appearance or study, he is the only No. [-] Middle School who can compare himself with other high schools. Those other so-called second and third graders Si, the only thing to do is to be hanged and beaten by us."

"But how did Xia Huan come to No.[-] Middle School? Why didn't No.[-] Middle School spend hundreds of thousands to keep Xia Huan this time?" nobody."

Hundreds of thousands?

Since it was Yuan Shen and Fei Lan's children, how could it be possible to stay in Gao Linhao's poor school for hundreds of thousands?A few hundred thousand is not enough for Ye Cen to buy a watch, nor is it enough for Ye Lingwei to lose his temper.

strangeness.

"But I'm not surprised that he will choose the third place," Gao Linhao looked around, and said mysteriously, "You still remember the last time I said that Lin Chudong has someone he likes, and that's him!"

Ye Lingwei gave a lot of face, "Wow..."

No wonder Lin Chudong behaved so abnormally when facing Xia Huan.

Gao Linhao breathed a sigh of relief, "Xia Huan is here, Lin Chudong won't harass you all day long, you see he's out of his mind, see how Li Lan has the nerve to blame you for affecting her son, since his son is just a playboy Carrot, I saw him so heartbroken towards you a few days ago, I thought he liked you so much that he was going to die."

Ye Lingwei thought that this time Lin Chudong could finally find him without any reason, but he was still wrong.

Lin Chudong also sent another WeChat message, a long paragraph, to explain his relationship with Xia Huan.

Ye Lingwei didn't finish it, so he directly blocked Lin Chudong.

And Lin Chudong was nervously waiting for Ye Lingwei's reply with his mobile phone in his hands.

He really doesn't like Xia Huan, it's just that he was very happy to meet his opponent in the competition, and he only regarded Xia Huan as a confidant who rarely met. He thought it was liking, but it wasn't. Sudden ups and downs.

He likes Ye Lingwei.

He hoped that the other party would still like him the way he liked him at the beginning, instead of being indifferent and moody like he is now.

Fei Lan always came home late from school. When he stood up, he saw that Ye Lingwei's desk was in a mess. His deskmate was neatly stacked with books, and the pens and rulers were all in the pen holder.

On the other hand, Ye Lingwei couldn't find any gaps in the whole table. If he needed any books, he would just look through the pile, and if he couldn't find any books, he would lie down and sleep. Anyway, he was not in good health, and no teacher dared to take care of him. .

Fei Lan paused, put down his schoolbag, and helped Ye Lingwei put away the books one by one.

"Fei Lan," a pair of clean sneakers appeared in sight, "You and Ye Lingwei, do you really have a good relationship with him?"

"What's the matter?" Fei Lan smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Are you flattering him?" Xia Huan looked at the book in Fei Lan's hand, "You two, are you sure you've talked?"

Fei Lan didn't answer this question directly. He asked Xia Huan, "Is your house okay? Ye's things are not so easy to grab, right?"

The sudden death of Ye Fengmian gave a lot of opportunities to many people. None of the Ye family's children had grown up. People in the Ye family also wanted to take over the Ye family, and people outside naturally wanted to do so more.

The Xia family is one of them.

But I don't know who made the move and beat the Xia family to pieces. The Xia family ran away in a desperate manner. That's why Xia Huan didn't enroll in the third middle school. Fei Lan will definitely find out.

Moreover, Fifth Middle School gave him 100 million school selection fees.

Although it was only a matter of time before Fei Lan knew about those things.

Fei Lan seldom speaks in a cold tone. On the contrary, he sometimes even makes people feel gentle. When he asked Xia Huan, Xia Huan felt cold all over his body.

"Stay away from Ye Jiaojiao," Fei Lan lowered his eyes, finished cursing the book, and picked up the pen that Ye Lingwei had dropped on the floor, "Don't try to trick him."

"You were only nice to him when you were young, am I not your friend too?" Xia Huan was a little sad, why did Fei Lan only treat Ye Lingwei well?

why?

Fei Lan was a little surprised, "Otherwise, why would you ask such a question?"

Xia Huan saw that there was real confusion in Fei Lan's eyes, and he was so angry that his brain hurt. Fei Lan didn't do it on purpose, he really only treats Ye Lingwei well, and he himself thinks that he only needs to treat Ye Lingwei well, so he treats himself I was puzzled by the question, as if the person who asked this question simply didn't know what to think.

"You guys were able to fall out before, and you can now," Xia Huan said gloatingly, "Just wait and see, wait and see what kind of trash Ye Lingwei will turn into?"

Besides, how long can he live?

In such weather, a cold could kill him.

Fei Lan looked at Xia Huan indifferently, like a falling glacier, covering Xia Huan's whole body, making it hard to breathe.

Perhaps Xia Huan's curse took effect.

Ye Lingwei started to have a fever in the middle of the night. He checked his body temperature, and it was 39.0. A fever will increase the heart rate and increase the burden on the heart. It doesn’t matter for ordinary people, but for people like Ye Lingwei who have heart disease, such a fast heart rate, It will induce his own body disease at any time.

Call Aunt Li.

All the lights in Ye's villa were turned on at once. Ye Cen opened the bedroom door, and Aunt Li threw a coat at her face, "Go and see Jiaojiao, she has a fever."

Ye Cen frowned, "You can just go."

Aunt Li stopped, ran up the stairs again, and gave Ye Cen a slap, "Aren't you happy when he dies? Isn't it? What did he do wrong? With someone like you Brother?"

Aunt Li started to cry while talking, Ye Cen felt a little helpless, "Don't be like this..."

"I'll go drive." Ye Cen conceded, Aunt Li laughed immediately, and went to the kitchen to carry the pot of chicken soup stewed for Ye Cen into the car.

"..."

Ye Lingwei sat cross-legged on the sofa, with a thermometer in his mouth, watching Aunt Li busy, Ye Cen was still in pajamas, sitting on the chair next to the dining table with no expression on his face.

"It's not raining, why did you have a fever?"

"Definitely still wearing less..."

Aunt Li was cooking ginger soup in the kitchen, and finally stopped thinking about it, and suddenly said bitterly, "It's all your brother's fault!"

Ye Cen, "..."

Ye Lingwei was drowsy wrapped in a blanket, he was lying on the sofa, his forehead was still hot.

The doctor came after him and said that it was a cold evil entering the body. The simple explanation was that the temperature suddenly dropped. Ye Lingwei's body couldn't resist it all at once, and the fever would be gone. If the fever didn't go down tomorrow morning, he would be sent to the hospital for an infusion, and his brain would burn out. Little, don't trigger another heart attack.

"What do you mean it's a small matter if your brain burns out?" Aunt Li was furious.

Looking at Ye Lingwei's face that was as white as a sheet of paper, my heart ached.

Frequent illnesses, the boy's physical condition is almost getting worse and worse. The operation is scheduled to be after the college entrance examination next year. Aunt Li is looking forward to it day and night. In her heart, the college entrance examination is not as important as Ye Lingwei's body. She even thinks You can repeat the study, if Ye Lingwei didn't quit, she wouldn't be as stubborn as Ye Lingwei.

"Wake him up and feed him water..." Aunt Li ordered.

Listening to the sound of rain outside, Ye Cen looked at Ye Lingwei, who was leaning on the sofa and was drowsy, and handed over a glass of warm water on the table.

How old are you, still hello.

Fortunately, he was probably sick. The boy was not as arrogant and disobedient as usual. He held the cup and drank in small sips.

Ye Lingwei drank half a glass of water and sighed.

Ye Cen glanced at him, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"I want to eat fruit, I want fresh yogurt," Ye Lingwei nestled on the sofa, his hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and he spoke weakly, "Brother..."

After his personality changed, Ye Lingwei would only talk about what he wanted when he was sick and unconscious. He never said he wanted a house, a car, or watches and jewelry, but he wanted autographs from cartoon characters, and a chandelier in the living room. It is normal to ask for one hailstone as a decoration bead inside.

Ye Xuan usually hides in the room at this time, turns the volume of the music to the maximum, pretending not to hear, not because she is afraid of Ye Lingwei, but because she is afraid of Aunt Li.

Aunt Li wasn't there, Ye Cen didn't seem to hear.

Ye Lingwei blinked, stared at Ye Cen for a while, "I want to eat fruit."

"Shut up." Ye Cen frowned.

"Don't want yellow fruit, I don't eat yellow fruit..." Ye Lingwei wrapped himself in a blanket, and declared in a muffled, extremely slow voice.

Ye Cen froze for a moment, he thought of the photo that Ye Lingwei sent to his WeChat last night, there were a few thin slices of mango rolled on top of the almond cake for decoration.

But Ye Lingwei said that she does not eat yellow fruits...

Ye Cen thought about the past, before this, Ye Lingwei was not picky eater, he would eat whatever he gave, if Ye Cen was really a slow-thinking idiot, he wouldn't take this position.

He began to search out some extremely trivial things from the past, and when he needed information, Ye Cen realized that there was almost a blank space between himself and Ye Lingwei.

My aunt always said that Ye Lingwei was a picky eater, but Ye Cen didn't believe it, because Ye Lingwei would eat whatever was given to him.

Without warning, Ye Cen's heart throbbed violently.

Whether he admits it or not, he has been negligent in many things about Ye Lingwei these years.

Ye Cen took his coat and walked out the door while putting it on.

Aunt Li came out of the kitchen with ginger soup and frowned when she saw Ye Cen looking about to leave, "How long have you been here?"

"He wants to eat fruit." Ye Cen said without emotion, the door was closed neatly, leaving Aunt Li with a dazed expression.

Don't take the opportunity to sneak away.

The appearance of Ye Lingwei huddling weakly on the sofa softened Ye Cen, whose heart was always harder than a rock. When he drove this car, the wipers drove away the rainwater that hit the windshield one after another. There were almost no shops on both sides of the driveway. On a dark rainy night, a low-key Cayenne shuttled around the city.

After finally finding a fruit shop that was about to close, the expressionless man was staring at the owner's fruit-cutting hand, which had already shaken into a sieve.

It's not fear, it's nervousness, which is even more nervous than the regional manager coming to inspect.

Until the boss took out a mango...

"and many more."

The boss swallowed, "What... what's wrong?"

Ye Cen said coldly, "No mangoes, and no other yellow fruits."

boss,"……"

While waiting for the production process, Ye Cen opened WeChat, and it was rare for him to be in the mood to open Moments. He had a lot of friends, from Mr. Wang, who was engaged in electronics, to his luxury car, to the Maserati, who was just mentioned by Xiao Liu, who was an entrepreneur.

Sliding all the way as if browsing, my fingers stopped suddenly when I saw the familiar living room behind a certain photo in a circle of friends.

In front of him before, he had a small white face, spoke weakly, and was too weak to look like a boy, smiling brightly at the camera, holding a tablet in his arms, and in front of him was a bowl of sweet soup with nice colors, like a boy The look of the young master being held in the palm of his hand.

[Accompanying text: I'm sick, don't drive Sen. ]

It happened that the fruit bag was ready, so he put the packaged fruit bag in the window, "Your fruit bag is ready!"

It was pouring rain, he went halfway around the city to buy a piece of fruit, and there was a boy nestled in a warm and soft sofa, drinking sweet soup, playing with a tablet, and posting photos. Isn't it fun?

Not Kaisen?I see you are very cheerful.