Don't look for the old attack in the crematorium

Facing Gu Wenyu's hostile eyes, Lin Qingran retreated unconsciously, even though his back was against the wall, he couldn't retreat at all.

In order to prevent accidents at school, the windows of the empty classrooms were all closed, and the air inside did not get in. Lin Qingran only felt oppressed.

He felt uncomfortable just being alone with Gu Wenyu, the air here made him suffocate.

"Ask you." Gu Wenyu narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, his patience was about to run out, and his voice was cold: "Did you kiss?"

Lin Qingran endured the uncomfortable atmosphere in the classroom, just opened his pretty eyes to meet Gu Wenyu's, and didn't intend to answer his words.

He didn't want to be alone with him, not even to talk to him.

"Acquiesced?" Gu Wenyu sneered, clenched his hands against the wall tightly, and the hostility in his eyes did not diminish at all: "You are really a prostitute."

Leaning over to look at him, Gu Wenyu lowered his head and slowly approached Lin Qingran, rubbed his thumb with the other hand on his lower lip, his long and narrow eyes drooped slightly, and his thin lips were slightly parted.

"Well--"

"Crack!" A loud slap sounded in the empty classroom.

Lin Qingran covered his mouth, stared at Gu Wenyu in disbelief, his stomach tumbling, he pushed Gu Wenyu away, opened the door and ran out.

As soon as the door of the classroom was opened, the wind from outside rushed in, lifting the curtain by the window by a corner, and the only trace of ambiguity inside was blown away.

"...Brother?" Gu Haifeng stood at the door of the classroom and shouted loudly.

Looking at the handsome and tall boy, he walked in resentfully: "What happened to you and the senior?"

When Gu Haifeng passed by, he happened to see Lin Qingran open the door and run out, covering his mouth with his hand, his face pale.

After seeing the slap marks on Gu Wenyu's face that were still red, he paused for a long time before whispering: "Brother, what is the slap mark on your face... What's going on?"

Gu Haifeng's voice was so low that only he and Gu Wenyu could hear it.

Hearing the sound, Gu Wenyu finally reacted. He didn't know what he was thinking, raised his eyebrows frivolously, lowered his long and narrow eyes slightly, and then casually raised his eyelids.

"We kissed."

Gu Wenyu's voice was very light, but it made Gu Haifeng feel as if he was struck by lightning.

The warm sunlight slanted in and sprinkled on Gu Haifeng's back. At this moment, for some unknown reason, he suddenly felt the warmth of the sun on his back.

"...Brother, do you like the senior?"

"like?"

Hearing this, Gu Haifeng suddenly felt that he was asking a funny question, so he smiled dryly: "I seem to have asked a stupid question."

After a long while, Gu Haifeng whispered: "Brother, you are going too far, and you don't like how senior can treat him like that."

Gu Wenyu smiled slightly when he heard the sound: "Yeah, how could I like him, he is so dirty."

……

After leaving the classroom, Gu Wenyu looked at the seat where Lin Qingran had been sitting in the small garden. The boy who had been chatting and laughing with Lin Qingran was gone, and even the steamed buns and soy milk on it were gone.

Back in the classroom, Gu Wenyu didn't see him in Lin Qingran's seat until the class bell rang, and there was no one there.

Students bustled in from outside.

"...What's wrong with Lin Qingran, he seems unwell."

"Why are you so free to care about him? Are you not afraid? I went to the office just now and heard that he and the teacher asked for leave."

……

Gu Wenyu frowned irritably, the palm prints on his face had disappeared, and he was lazily leaning on the back of the chair with a cold look in his eyes.

He took out his mobile phone and clicked a few times. He typed a few words with his knuckle fingers and deleted them. He took the mobile phone directly out of the classroom.

In the bathroom, Lin Qingran supported the sink with one hand, and covered his stomach with the other. His stomach kept churning, and he kept retching.

Raising his head slightly, he looked at his own face in the mirror. His eyes were filled with physiological tears, the corners of his eyes were flushed, his face was terribly pale due to vomiting several times, and even his lips were so pale that there was no trace of blood. .

The water in the faucet was on, and his hand covering his stomach slowly tightened, and it took him a long time to wash his face with the remaining water in his hands.

Rubbing her lips desperately, as if she wanted to wash off some dirt, Lin Qingran rubbed her pale lips so that they turned red.

"...What did I do wrong?" Lin Qingran rubbed his lips to the point of bleeding but still didn't stop, his stomach was still throbbing, and the discomfort in his body didn't dissipate at all.

The transparent and clear water from the faucet dripped into a drop of blood. With the sound of water, the red color instantly melted into the water.

"Lin Qingran, don't move."

A pair of big hands held down Lin Qingran's wrists, stopping him from scrubbing his lips desperately.

Lin Qingran raised his head, looked at the familiar face with foggy eyes, and slowly relaxed his tense hands.

"...Gu Yanqing." Lin Qingran pulled out a smile: "Why are you here? Aren't you in class?"

Gu Wenyu saw Lin Qingran's bleeding lips at a glance, and the emotion in his eyes deepened: "Treat the wound first."

Lin Qingran's lips were red and swollen from scrubbing, and the blood from the broken skin on her lower lip hadn't solidified and was still flowing out.

Gu Wenyu found a medicine box and skillfully helped Lin Qingran disinfect and apply medicine.

After treating the wound, when Gu Wenyu threw away the blood-stained cotton stick, he happened to see Lin Qingran's hand on the bed tightly clutching the sheet.

"Thank you." Lin Qingran blinked, and swallowed the physiological tears that came up because of nausea before, her voice was a little hoarse because of the discomfort in her throat: "You are so kind."

Hearing these three words, Gu Wenyu's hand paused.

Looking up at Lin Qingran's soft but reluctant smile, he suddenly felt his heart tighten, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to caress Lin Qingran's face: "Stop laughing, lest you hurt the wound."

Hearing these words, Lin Qingran sniffed, and a layer of mist that had just been suppressed surged up again: "Gu Yanqing, how can you be so good."

Seeing Lin Qingran's appearance, Gu Wenyu couldn't help pulling Lin Qingran's wrist into his arms.

"Why are you feeling unwell all of a sudden?"

"...It's okay." Thinking of the incident in the classroom, Lin Qingran's stomach began to throb again. Lin Qingran lowered her eyelashes, and shook her head: "Maybe I caught the cold."

Gu Wenyu's heart slowly tightened, took a thin quilt and put it on Lin Qingran's body, and gently comforted him along his back.

The words Gu Haifeng said to him in the empty classroom suddenly sounded in his mind again.

[... Brother, do you like the senior? ]

like?

How could he like Lin Qingran, he had always hated that kind of dirty person the most, and Lin Qingran happened to be this kind of person.

However, every time he sees Lin Qingran's uncomfortable or wronged appearance, his thoughts will be confused, and he will be gentle with him unconsciously, which is not like him at all.

Even when he saw Lin Qingran kissing someone just now, his mind went blank for a moment, and he only wanted to cover up those traces.

Hearing a muffled hum, Gu Wenyu supported Lin Qingran's shoulders and looked at him. Lin Qingran covered his stomach with one hand, his face turned pale again, and even his voice weakened a bit.

"Stomach pain?"

Lin Qingran shook her head: "It's okay, it will be fine later."

He didn't eat anything in the morning, and he vomited a few times because of his nausea, which made his stomach that was finally healed by Gu Yanqing quite choking.

Lin Qingran panted slowly, stirring his aching stomach so that he didn't have the energy to sit up straight again, so he could only curl his upper body and bend his waist.

"I'm sorry." Lin Qingran spoke in a low voice because he lacked strength, and he smiled apologetically: "It's clear that you put so much effort into helping me nourish my stomach."

"Stop talking." Seeing Lin Qingran like this, Gu Wenyu's heart beat up little by little following his voice: "Lie down first, I'll get you medicine."

A bowl of porridge was brought up from downstairs, and just as he walked to the door, he heard a girl's voice coming from the room, Gu Wenyu's eyes were filled with hostility again.

"Brother Ran, when did you have a stomach problem? Let me get you medicine. Where do you put your medicine?"

"No need." Gu Wenyu's indifferent voice came from the door.

When Gao Xinxin turned her head and saw Gu Wenyu's face, she was stunned, and there was even a bit of surprise in her eyes.

Today is a working day, and their private schools are different from public schools. Their school has a holiday for the second year of high school these days because of the third year of high school, but the public schools should have classes today...

Gu Wenyu didn't give Gao Xinxin a look at all, and went straight to Lin Qingran's bedside to help him up: "Drink some porridge before taking medicine."

Gao Xinxin resentfully got up from Lin Qingran's bed and stood aside, fearing that Gu Wenyu would think she was in the way, and took a few steps back, without noticing that she knocked down the table and spilled the juice on it.

The orange juice spilled on Gao Xinxin's white skirt, and it was dirty a lot. The white clothes were wet with the liquid, and she could only hold them helplessly.

Lin Qingran propped her elbows on the bed and sat up, worriedly asked: "Is your heart hurt?"

Gao Xinxin shook her head: "It's okay, it's just that the clothes are wet."

Lin Qingran was not wearing a coat, and was about to get out of bed while holding onto the bed, when Gu Wenyu hurriedly stopped him: "Where are you going?"

"Find Xinxin a coat."

Gu Wenyu frowned, took off his coat and threw it to Gao Xinxin: "Just use mine, don't move around if your body is weak."

Gao Xin hurriedly put on Gu Wenyu's coat to block it, said "thank you" to Lin Qingran, and hurried away.

After feeding Lin Qingran the medicine, Gao Xinxin stopped Gu Wenyu when he went downstairs to put the bowl.

"Why did you bring me here?" Gu Wenyu looked at the woodland surrounded by trees and frowned.

Gao Xinxin had already changed into a suit of clothes, and handed Gu Wenyu's coat back to him.

Staring at the school uniform, Gu Wenyu frowned: "Just for this matter?"

"Throw it away, I won't wear what others have worn." After finishing speaking, Gu Wenyu turned to leave without a hint of hesitation.

"You don't think I've called you here to return your coat, do you?"

Hearing this, Gu Wenyu turned around: "What do you want to say?"

Gao Xinxin met Gu Wenyu's narrow and cold eyes, turned her head hastily, and after a while, she mustered up the courage to ask, "Do you like Brother Ran?"

"Don't worry, no one will move here, no one will hear you."

Seeing that Gu Wenyu was silent, Gao Xinxin tucked her hair behind her ears, and suddenly gained courage: "I thought it was weird before, would even a good friend do this? Until I saw your attitude towards Brother Ran just now, I didn't know what that meant."

Gu Wenyu frowned, hearing Gao Xinxin's words made him very unhappy.

Gao Xinxin became more certain when she saw Gu Wenyu's attitude.

She clenched her fists and said: "Although you like him, so what, you are both men, but my brother never said that he likes men, if it's for his own good, you should stop thinking about it early."

After being preached like this, Gu Wenyu's face darkened, and he snorted: "Even if he doesn't like me, he won't like you either, so why do you dare to order me?"

"You!" Gao Xin glared at Gu Wenyu angrily.

Gu Wenyu smiled instead of anger: "You take care of yourself, whether I like him or not is my business, I can do whatever I like."

Not in the mood to entangle with Gao Xinxin anymore, Gu Wenyu exhausted his patience and turned around to leave.

Back at Lin Qingran's house, when Gu Wenyu went to his room, he didn't dare to push the door too hard, and gently opened the door to enter, Lin Qingran was already tired and fell asleep.

Gu Wenyu sat beside Lin Qingran's bed, helped him cover the quilt up a bit, and then pinched the center of his eyebrows with a cold expression.

like?When Gao Xinxin asked him, he didn't even refute.

Turning his head to look at Lin Qingran's peacefully sleeping side face, his long and narrow eyes drooped slightly.

Maybe he was too involved in the game and had some feelings that didn't belong to him.

Walking to the balcony outside Lin Qingran's room, Gu Wenyu put his hand on the railing.

He looked into the distance and smiled slightly: "Alright, then enjoy it, and it will return to normal when you get tired of it."