Pretending to be A's nemesis is too sweet

Jiang Li didn't wake up until the end of school.

The person who just opened his eyes was still a little dazed, and his tiredness had not dissipated, diluting the sharpness between his brows in the past.

"Are you awake?" He Yun closed the physics textbook and pushed it over, "Going to eat?"

"..." Jiang Li narrowed his eyes, picked up his schoolbag and was about to leave through the back door, "...Let's go."

He Yun stretched out his hand to pull him subconsciously: "Don't be in such a hurry..."

The word 'go' has not yet been exported.

As soon as He Yun's fingers touched the black wristband, Jiang Li's expression changed.

He flung him away as if he had been scalded, and roared fiercely, "Don't touch me!"

This movement was so wide that He Yun's hand slammed into the corner of the iron-clad table, and it turned red immediately.

The movement was not small, and several students in the classroom who hadn't gone downstairs to eat turned their heads curiously.

He Yun was also taken aback, his amber eyes were full of surprise and astonishment.

After Jiang Li shook off his hand, he strode away from the back door. If people who pass by him take a second look, they will find that his breathing is a little short and his face is very ugly.

Jiang Li knew that his reaction was a bit extreme, but at that moment, he couldn't control himself, and instinctively threw away the hand that had been releasing kindness.

Is it finally time to push him away completely?

He shouldn't waste time on himself.

The phone in his pocket was vibrating non-stop, Jiang Li took it out and took a look, it was full of WeChat messages.

The galloping pork belly: [Brother Li, what's wrong? 】

Followed by a 'cautious' emoticon package.

[Why are you angry with God He? 】

[From the beginning to the present, when you sleep in class, He Shen will help you highlight the key points, organize your notes, and take the initiative to give you lectures during the self-study lunch break, breaking down the knowledge points and telling you, urging you to do your homework...]

[He Shenren is very nice, I think he was still reading the exercise paper you wrote just now]

[Brother Li, why are you angry with him? 】

Jiang Li stopped in the shadow of the corner of the stairwell, typing.

I am not angry.

Then he quickly hit the delete key.

JL: [Don't worry about it]

Then he turned off the phone directly.

*

That hit was really hard, and the back of He Yun's hand is still in pain.

He stared at the shallow bruise in a daze.

Where did I go wrong?

He didn't react so much when he pulled his other wrist a few days ago.

Obviously the relationship has gone a step further, but this time it has regressed to the point where it was even worse than before.

He Yun could see clearly at that time, the moment he touched the cotton wristband, the eyes of his deskmate were neither angry nor disgusted, but full of panic.

...Does the bracer have any special meaning?

The school grass is puzzled.

And his pensive expression fell into Da Ben's eyes as "I was really hurt by Brother Li who didn't know what to do".

Now the little fat man was a little anxious.

Brother Li definitely didn't do it on purpose, and God He seemed to want to make friends with Brother Li before.If you don't talk about it, there will be a big misunderstanding...

Da Ben scratched his head and thought for a long time, and typed a draft in his heart for a long time, then turned his head tremblingly, and whispered: "He Shen?"

He Yun looked up.

"Brother Li, Brother Li's bad temper is just like that, don't take it to your heart..." Da Ben swept the bruises on the back of He Yun's hand, tied his tongue, and stuttered, "Don't, don't take it to your heart Go, the adults don't count the faults of the villains, okay?"

He Yun stared at the little fat man in the front seat for a long time, until Song Ben felt hairy, and then asked, "Why are you defending him like this?"

Da Ben secretly sighed in his heart, 'No! ’, but he still tried to maintain his composure on his face: "It's not for maintenance, just... Brother Li is not the kind of person on the surface."

"He looks a little fierce, a little crazy, a little lawless..."

"But Li Ge is still very..." Da Ben paused, knowing that what he was about to say was not convincing, "Neili is still very kind and gentle."

mild……

He Yun couldn't help but glanced at the back of his hand again.

The little hedgehog was not gentle at all when he raised his spines.

Da Ben also noticed his gaze, couldn't help but said in his heart why Jiang Li used so much effort, and then continued to persuade: "God He, calm down first, brother Li..."

"I'm not angry." He Yun interrupted him calmly.

He was really not angry, he was just wondering why Jiang Li had such a big reaction.

Da Ben's heart trembled, it was over, he was really angry.

They were really angry, and he couldn't continue to persuade them, so he could only say a few more good words, and then turned back.

As soon as he turned back to the front, Da Ben took the phone and frantically typed in the dialog box.

The galloping pork belly: [expression package]

【He Shen seems to be really angry】

[How about we say something nice?Don't offend people to death]

[Okay, Brother Li, just say something]

【Did you shut down again】

【Gan, I knew it】

[The back of He Shen's hand turned green a lot]

[He didn't even go to dinner] Da Ben was busy talking a lot in the dialog box like a little old woman, and the students around him who went downstairs to have dinner went back to the classroom one after another.

Squad leader Fade Chen saw that almost everyone had returned, so he went up to the podium with the registration form.

"Students have already signed up voluntarily for most of the events. Now there is one difference between girls in the 800-meter relay, one boy and one girl in the long jump, one girl in the shot put, one boy in the 3000-meter... and one boy in the [-]-meter race."

"No one wants to sign up?" Fade Chen said and clicked on the lottery page on his mobile phone under the projector, "Then I have drawn lots..."

It was okay when the other events were drawn, but when it reached 3000 meters, everyone was silent and stared at the small disc on the big screen with bated breath.

Da Ben is still nagging Jiang Li at the moment.

Those who had already been drawn into the event relaxed a lot. He Yun was just drawn into the long jump, and now he has continued to do math exercises.

That's a question of probability.

It is known that there are 10, 5, and 3 red, white, and blue balls in each bag...

Before I finished reading the title, I heard Wei Shucheng in front of me shout loudly: "Damn!"

He Yun raised his eyes, and on the big screen, the small arrow landed firmly on Jiang Li's name.

Fade Chen glanced at the empty seat next to He Yun, and said, "If there is no objection, Jiang Li will run for the 3000-meter class in our class?"

The class was quiet for a while.

"Then... that's it." Fade Chen thought that it was drawn in front of the whole class, so he filled in the school bully's name first, and if Jiang Li didn't want to run away... let's talk, let's talk.

Da Ben was also shocked by Wei Shucheng's call, and then he was thankful that it wasn't him for three seconds, and then sent Jiang Li a message.

The galloping pork belly: [Congratulations to Li Gexi for the Spring Festival Games 3000 meters]

After posting, maybe because he was afraid that Jiang Li would still be angry, he added another sentence.

[If you don’t want to run, tell Mr. Zhou quickly]

However, until the end of the evening self-study, Daben did not receive any reply.

*

In fact, it didn't take long for Jiang Li to turn on the machine.

The manager just paid him his salary, including the money until the end of the month, but told him that he would not use it from today.

Jiang Li was a little confused, but the manager seemed unwilling to say more, so he didn't ask any more questions.

After wandering around the street for a while, Jiang Li pursed his lips while watching the heavy traffic coming and going, got on the bus, and got off at the gate of the city hospital.

On the sixth floor, the nurse at the counter greeted him and asked, "Are you here so early today?"

Jiang Li hummed, and then asked, "How much is the next medical bill?"

The nurse typed a few times on the keyboard, and pulled out the bill: "Let me see... 80.00% of the subsistence allowance deduction, and another 17.00% deduction of the national Omega medical insurance... Counting the unpaid this period, the total is 490 Two dollars and three."

The boy lowered his gaze, counted fifteen banknotes from the bag, and handed them over.

After collecting the change from the nurse, Jiang Li hesitated for a moment, walked along the corridor, and then turned into a ward.

It was an eight-person room, half empty at the moment.Jiang Li went straight to the innermost hospital bed, and then opened the curtain.

Lying on the hospital bed was a woman with a yellowish complexion, skinny as a stick, with a nasal oxygen tube inserted, falling asleep.

There were two oranges on the small cabinet next to the bed, Jiang Li gently pulled out a folding chair from under the bed and sat down beside the bed; then he took an orange and peeled it carefully.

From time to time there was a terrifying coughing sound from outside the curtain, but Jiang Li seemed to have never heard it, and concentrated on peeling the yellow fruit in his hand.

The peeled orange peel is not in a hurry to throw away, and wrap the pulp as it is to prevent it from drying out.

The person on the bed is still asleep, if you look closely, Jiang Li's facial features are too similar to hers, they are almost carved out of the same mold.

She fell asleep all the time, and Jiang Li didn't call her.

After peeling the oranges, he sat in silence for a while, until the violent cough outside subsided, and then stood up, and gently put the folding chair back under the bed.

The coughing one was an old man in the diagonal bed.

Jiang Li opened the curtain and went out, just happened to meet the old man's wife who was holding a basin of water unsteadily to pour it out.

"...I'll do it." Jiang Li took the plastic basin from the old woman's hand, turned it out and poured it out, and then returned with a basin of hot water.

When I came back, I happened to catch up with Dr. Zhang who was on duty to check the ward. Seeing that Jiang Li was there, Dr. Zhang quickly called him to stop.

"Xiao Jiang," she handed him Jiang Yanru's medical records, "Your mother's condition...has started to deteriorate, and I'm afraid I can't continue conservative medical treatment...Even if you don't have surgery, the medicine will have to be changed."

Jiang Li glanced at the X-ray on the medical record, and the circled shadow in the middle was much larger than last time: "...How much does it cost?"

"If you just change the medicine, you will have to pay 3000 yuan for the first phase; if you have an operation, it will still be 9 yuan." Doctor Zhang pushed his glasses and sighed, "Of course, surgery is not only expensive, but also very risky...Xiao Jiang , I really don't think about contacting your dad..."

The young man interrupted her in a soft voice: "Then change the medicine, if it's money... I will find a way."

*

After the evening self-study, He Yun sent a message to the driver. Not long after, a black Maybach parked quietly near No. [-] Middle School.

He Yun got into the car and said to Uncle Li, "Take me to the police station near Crown KTV."

Uncle Li glanced at him from the rearview mirror: "Master, what are you doing there?"

He Yun looked at the text message he received two hours ago, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Secret."

That text message was sent from an unsaved number, and it contained only one sentence:

——Young Master He, the monitoring has been handled according to what you said.

Uncle Li added another sentence: "Master may not be happy if he finds out."

The corners of He Yun's mouth curved even further: "This time the fox pretended to be a tiger, it's normal to be unhappy."

"Tomorrow is the weekend, is the young master planning to go home?"

"No return."

Uncle Li shook his head helplessly, then stepped on the gas pedal.