Everyone started to love me after wearing the book

Fei Lan's fingers felt cold, Ye Lingwei shrank his neck uncomfortably, "They were talking to me."

"Are you hungry?" Fei Lan skipped this unpleasant question and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Ye Lingwei said, "Don't you still have one class in the afternoon? Just eat something in their school cafeteria."

Fei Lan, "Whatever?"

Ye Lingwei nodded, not feeling at all that he was asking himself, "Well, whatever."

Picky eaters don't care about the occasion.

The food quality of each school depends not only on whether the person who rents out the canteen is a good person, but also whether the aunts shake their hands when they sprinkle salt.

The dishes in No. [-] Middle School are generally bland, not delicious and bland, but bland and tasteless like boiled. The part with the highest degree of completion so far is: cooked, thoroughly cooked.Whether it is celery that needs to be fried crisply or potatoes that need to be cooked soft, it is suitable for people with bad teeth.

Ye Lingwei is a picky eater, but his eyes are poisonous. He ordered three dishes, but none of them turned over.

Fei Lan didn't care, he wasn't picky about food.

"You can eat this."

"Cucumbers are too soft, I don't eat rotten cucumbers."

"The shredded potatoes are a bit thick, I don't eat them."

"I think this ham is synthetic meat."

Fei Lan looked at the people in front of him picking and choosing. He ate two mouthfuls of rice in half a day, and said helplessly, "Shall I take you out to eat?"

"No," Ye Lingwei flatly refused, "You have an exam in the afternoon, so you have to take a break at noon."

It's rare to think about others.

Just as Fei Lan was about to praise him, Ye Lingwei pushed all the food he didn't eat onto his plate without blinking, and took away the only edible chicken nugget on his plate.

"..."

To a certain extent, Ye Lingwei is so confident in front of Fei Lan, Fei Lan also has to bear some responsibility. After all, he never said that he was unwilling or disagreed. I carry it.

"Hi everybody."

The wheelchair replaced the chair next to the dining table. After thanking the classmates who helped him come, his eyes were almost glued to Ye Lingwei.

Fei Lan frowned unhappily, "What's the matter?" It was rare to express his emotions so clearly.

Ye Lingwei swallowed the food in his mouth, raised his eyes to look at Xun You, who was full of smiles, but he was too thin, which made people feel a bit creepy.

His fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair were like dry branches, and a thick layer of sickness enveloped him.

Thinking that the other party was also due to a disease, and it was incurable, Ye Lingwei thought of his own heart disease, and couldn't say anything hard.

"You're really pretty." Xun You said sincerely.

Ye Lingwei put down his chopsticks, said thank you, paused, and added, "You're pretty too."

Xun You froze for a moment, then grinned.

Fei Lan looked at Ye Lingwei, and he could clearly see the helplessness and soft-heartedness in the other party's eyes. Because they all have such serious diseases and have experienced it, it is difficult for children to perfuse others.

"I just checked my heart function yesterday," Xun You said, "It? It's very healthy."

Ye Lingwei looked puzzled, but Fei Lan immediately looked up at Xun You.

Xun You noticed Fei Lan's gaze. He looked over and said slowly, "I'd like to donate it to you, so that there will be another healthy and complete person in the world."

"Maybe there are still two." Xun You looked at Fei Lan and said in a low voice.

What he meant was that if Ye Lingwei hadn't found a suitable source of heart, if he couldn't live forever, then Fei Lan wouldn't let him go alone.

Fei Lan's brows and eyes were faint, "How do you know that your heart is suitable for him?"

"Ye Shi and you have both posted news about finding the source of the heart. There is information about Ye Lingwei on it. It is suitable, O-type rh-negative blood, right?" Xun You is not a person with a particularly dedicated and sacrificing spirit. There is only learning in life, and you are insensitive to everything that is going on around you.

It was only after he fell ill that he was in the hospital, without the mountain of homework, that he had the energy and leisure to pay attention to the outside world? Things.

He is not that selfless. Like most people, people are afraid of death, and they hope that their bodies will be intact after death, but what finally moved him was a photo of Ye Lingwei on the forum.

See? The angle is candid.

He was watching from the edge of the basketball court? Others were playing basketball, and Fei Lan didn’t seem to be there at that time. There were several people around him, standing and squatting. Look? The photo feels good, even if it’s just a photo, The feeling of being held by everyone can rush forward.

I saw it today? Sure enough.

No one is willing to cast ill will on such a beautiful boy.

Ye Lingwei was stunned, undisguisedly surprised, he looked at Xun You, and said, "What about you? Then what do you do?"

Xun You laughed out loud, he finally knew a little why? Why? The reason why others would praise him.

At a time like this, why are you still thinking about others?

"I'm going to die soon." Xun You couldn't see any sadness or reluctance in his eyes, "Just treat me as a good deed and accumulate virtue, and reincarnate in my next life so that I can have a healthy body. What do you think?"

Ye Lingwei was not infected by the relaxed and happy mood of the other party, and Ye Lingwei was so heavy that he couldn't breathe. Because of his heart disease, he always acted as the object of sympathy until the role was reversed.

Only then did he realize what kind of powerlessness this was.

He looked at Fei Lan, his face turned pale.

Fei Lan frowned, reached out to hold Ye Lingwei's hand on the edge of the table, opened his fingers one by one, pinched them in the palm of his hand, and said softly, "Breathe normally, don't hold your breath."

Looking at this scene, Xun You clicked his tongue twice, "If we have time, let's go through the formalities."

Fei Lan looked at Xun You, "Thank you."

Xun You was very satisfied to receive such a thank you from Fei Lan. Xun You knew what kind of person he was.

Xun You curled the corner of his mouth, but soon, his face became ugly, his hands that were only lightly resting on the armrest were clenched, and he bent down and moaned.

Fei Lan hit 120.

The ambulance quickly took Xun You away.

Ye Lingwei lost his appetite, he leaned on the chair a little dejectedly, "Why can't I be happy?"

Fei Lan reached out and rubbed her hair, "If you are happy now, I will think you are not Ye Jiaojiao."

Ye Lingwei didn't speak. When he saw Xun You, he could easily think of him.

If there is no suitable source of heart, he should soon become this terminally ill appearance, but the surprise came too unexpectedly, Ye Lingwei only felt the cruelty and ruthlessness of bloody fate.

Xun Yousuan left midway and abstained. The invigilator also changed. I heard that one of the teachers was Xun You's father. He rushed out of the school when he received the news. For a while, the atmosphere in the examination room became extremely depressing. .

This is the first time most people have come face to face with death so close.

Fei Lan still performed normally. He left the examination room, thinking that he would have to look around for people like he did in the morning, but before he could let go of his gaze, Ye Lingwei appeared out of nowhere and threw himself into his arms.

"Brother, Xun You is dead." When he spoke, his voice was trembling.

At the same time, they received calls from hospitals and related departments.

Ye Lingwei and his family members are invited to go to the hospital, they have already found a suitable source of heart.

"The activity of the heart is very good, and the degree of compatibility with the patient is very high. If it is suitable, the transplant operation can be started after the relevant preoperative examination is completed at an optional time."

"However, patients and their family members should be mentally prepared. Organ transplantation is very risky. Even if the degree of adaptation is high, it is not the body's own after all. The body will produce rejection, and the intensity is not up to us to decide. There may also be a series of adverse reactions, and you must be mentally prepared for these.”

"We will immediately bring over foreign experts." This was Ye Cen's voice.

Ye Lingwei was sitting in a chair outside the corridor. He was wearing a hospital gown, had a lot of examinations, and drew a lot of blood. In addition, he hadn't recovered from the news of Xun You's death. He looked very pale now .

Fei Lan asked for a hot water bottle from the nurse's station and stuffed it into his arms, rubbed his hair, "I'll take you to see him? Him?"

Ye Lingwei raised his head in surprise, Fei Lan only saw it at this time? His eyes were red, "Is it okay?"

Xun You is not in the oncology department now, he is parked in the special transfer room of the cardiology department, his heart has been taken out, he is covered with a white cloth, surrounded by a lot of people, Ye Lingwei see? See the invigilator Xun in the morning Yu's father is also there.

The door slid open and they all looked over.

Ye Lingwei said softly, "Let me see? Him."

After a pause, he said again, "Xun You gave me his heart."

Only then did Xun You's father look at him.

In order not to disturb Xun You, Ye Lingwei just shook Xun You's hand and went out. Fei Lan was dragged by a group of family members to ask questions, and Xun You's father was talking to Ye Lingwei.

"I didn't agree with it at first," said Xun You's father, "but he said that if you die, you will die, and if you die, you will be rotten meat. Why not use it to do good things."

Ye Lingwei listened quietly without interrupting, he knew that this man had a lot to say now.

Xun You's father leaned on the armrest of the chair and sat down staggeringly. The middle-aged man who was still full of energy in the morning can now be described as old-fashioned.

"After the doctor gave up the rescue, he said a few words to me at the end," Xun You's father said in a hoarse voice, "He said that he was worried about whether he would donate his heart to someone who was not very good. I laughed and he only knew See? Your face regrets it now."

"He said no. He said he was worried at first, but he didn't worry after seeing you." Xun You's father looked at Ye Lingwei, "He said he liked you very much, and that you are really good-looking?"

As Xun You's father said, he laughed, and tears fell down his face, making his heart ache.

There was no more words after that, Xun You's father sat for a while, stood up and patted Ye Lingwei on the shoulder, "I can't be a bad person in the future, do you know that, if he is a bad person, he will be very disappointed."

Ye Lingwei nodded, "I won't."

The door of the transfer room slid open automatically. When they stood at the door, the door sensed that it opened by itself. The family members were no longer around Fei Lan at this time, and they each buried their heads in tears.

Fei Lan leaned over and twisted the white cloth covering Xun You's body. He likes to look good, and he probably wouldn't want to be seen in his current appearance.

Then, Ye Lingwei saw Fei Lan take two steps back and bowed deeply to Xun You's body.

Xun You's father looked at Ye Lingwei, "Your partner?"

Before he could react, he added, "He is a very responsible kid."

Ye Lingwei knew Fei Lan's arrogance, and there was nothing he could put in his eyes. He didn't care about what he looked like, because he didn't care about those people at all.

He bent over for himself.

Ye Cen was still discussing with the doctor in the office, Ye Xuan's crutches were standing in the corridor, he couldn't understand, he also pulled the doctor's white coat and asked non-stop.

Seeing this scene, Ye Lingwei paused for a moment, turned his gaze and walked towards the ward.

It was an exclusive VIP suite room. After Fei Lan closed the door, Ye Lingwei rushed over from behind. He buried his face in Fei Lan's back and muffled, "Fei Lan, let's be together."

Before Fei Lan could speak, Ye Lingwei raised his face, "But if I die on the operating table, you will become my widow."

"..."

Before Ye Lingwei could react, he was grabbed by his arms and pressed against his waist against the door panel, Fei Lan looked cold, and the coldness in his eyes pierced his bones, "If you can't speak, I can teach you how to speak. "

Fei Lan is fierce, and Ye Lingwei knows this very well.

Whether they are together or not is not that important to Fei Lan at this time.

Ye Lingwei blinked, everything about today was under pressure, he saw Xun You fell in front of him, signed a thick stack of consent forms, the figure of Xun You's father...

He looked at Fei Lan, showing a fragile expression, his voice trembling, "Fei Lan, I don't want you to be my widow, I want to live."

Fei Lan's eyelashes drooped slightly, he sighed, and helplessly let go of Ye Lingwei, and pulled him into his arms. Ye Lingwei was so thin that he could be completely wrapped into his arms. Fei Lan followed the hair on the back of his head , softly said, "Ye Jiaojiao, you will live."