moan when sick

After polishing the time, I went to the second grade of junior high school again.

Xu Yi fell in love with a high school girl, and he chased after her for a month but failed to catch up. When he was about to catch up, the three of them were blocked in an alley.

"You are Xu Yi?" The leader was a black and strong boy with small eyes shining. He took a cigarette and squinted at Xu Yi. Behind him were three or four boys with bad faces. The high school uniform without the zipper, Song Vatican wanted to call uncle when he opened his mouth.

"Why do you call your father?" Xu Yi was not afraid of them, and went back provocatively.Indeed, there is no need to be afraid, Xu Yi's height looks taller than those high school students, and with his figure, there are generally few people who are not afraid of him.

"Yo? You speak aggressively." The boy raised his eyebrows in surprise, and continued, "I heard you've been chasing Zhang Xiaoyu recently?"

"So what?"

"Yes, that's right!" The boy threw the cigarette on the ground and shouted, "Hit me! Don't you know that's my woman? Dare to move?! I'm so fucking impatient!"

Seeing that something was wrong, Wei Jingjue immediately walked up to Song Fange, turned his head and said in a low voice, "Be careful."

Song Vatican nodded solemnly.

This group of high school students probably fought since they were young, and rushed up after copying guys, but Wei Jingjue and Xu Yi were not vegetarians, and Song Vatican was slightly weaker, but with Wei Jingjue's help, they were not injured.

After a while, the two sides fought together.

Wei Jingjue kicked the people around Song Vatican away, but didn't notice the stick raised beside him, Song Vatican's expression changed and he shouted, "Be careful!" ’ Then without thinking, he rushed forward and put his hand to block Wei Jingjue's head.

"Hmm!!" After a sharp pain, Song Fange's legs softened and he knelt down on the ground, holding his right hand with the other hand, and his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat.

"Forest!"

"Linzi!" Xu Yi's eyes turned red when he saw it, and he roared angrily, "My lord!" He picked up a brick and threw it mercilessly.

Although Xu Yi is a fat man, he is really strong. This brick hit the head of the high school student who sneaked up on them.

With a snap, he turned his head and landed on the ground, and everyone in the audience didn't move.

Song Vatican stared wide-eyed and looked over, only to see that the man's neck was bleeding bright red, which soon stained his collar red, and then fell to the ground suddenly.

"Bleeding, bleeding..." Several other high school students were terrified when they saw the blood, and their faces turned pale.

"It's none of my business..." After saying that, someone turned around and ran away. It didn't take long for them to run away, and even the leader disappeared.

Xu Yi walked over here without even looking at the people on the ground, "Are you all right?"

"Huh?" Song Vatican turned his head, only to realize that his arm was in pain like a pinprick, and the dense pain hit his forehead, which was covered with sweat again.

"My lord, quickly carry Lin Zi to the hospital!" Xu Yi squatted down and looked at Song Vatican's arm.

"Huh? Then this..." Wei Jingjue glanced at the person who fell on the ground, feeling a little scared in his heart.

"I'll take care of it here, you go to the hospital."

When the Song family's parents and Wei's parents rushed to the hospital, they saw Wei Jingjue sitting at the door of the emergency room with a white face and sweaty head, and Song Vatican who had just had a cast sitting beside him. When Dad saw Wei Jingjue, he slapped Wei Jingjue without saying a word, "Look at what you've done!"

We can't blame Dad Wei for being so angry. Song Vatican studied piano since he was a child, and he just passed the grade test not long ago. Both families know that Song Vatican's hand cannot be injured, but now his son has injured someone else's right hand bone. How can he not be angry? ?

"Uncle, don't hit him, I'm okay." Song Vatice quickly grabbed Dad Wei with his uninjured left hand, and Dad Song also stopped Dad Wei, "Yes, Lao Wei, don't be so impulsive, it's not okay Is it a big deal?"

Although the parents of the Song family also love their son, but they also watched the boy of the Wei family grow up, so naturally they also love him.

Father Wei glared at Wei Jingjue angrily when he was dragged, and asked Wang Wei to pay the medical bills. The two families were about to go home. Song Fange and Wei Jingjue walked last, and Wei Jingjue's eyes froze. Staring at Song Vatican's plastered right hand, he stretched out his hand and touched it cautiously, with a hoarse voice, afraid that he would hurt Song Vatican if he exerted too much energy, "Does it hurt?".

He knew that if Song Vage hadn't blocked this blow for him, the stick would probably fall on his head.

"It's okay, I just don't need to do my homework yet." Song Fange said casually, afraid that Wei Jingjue would feel more guilty if he was not careful, but to be honest, it really hurts.

"Then... will it affect your playing the piano?" Wei Jingjue raised his head and asked.

"It's okay, I can read without playing the piano." Song Fange comforted with a smile.

"..." Wei Jingjue was silent for a while before cursing in a low voice, "Fuck!"

"Tell me...how is that man?" Wei Jingjue was a little flustered.

"It should be fine..." Song Fange was a little calmer than him, but he didn't know what to do.

After a moment of silence, Wei Jingjue asked again, "Is your arm okay?"

"It's all right."

"No, if I don't do something, I'll feel bad..." Wei Jingjue frowned and blamed himself.

"How about this, just treat it as you owe me a request." Song Vatican thought for a while and said.

"Okay! Don't say it's just one, I'll agree to a hundred! Just say what you want, and I will never refuse!" Wei Jingjue patted his chest and promised.

This was the first time Song Fange saw Wei Jingjue like this. He looked into Wei Jingjue's eyes quietly, and suddenly, his heart skipped a beat.

This weird feeling was quickly left behind by him, he thumped Wei Jingjue's shoulder with his uninjured hand, and said with a smile, "You're still talking about this with me? It's alright, go back."

For nearly a week, neither Wei Jingjue nor Song Vatican had any news about Xu Yi, nor did they hear anything about the bloody fight.

After a week of anxiety, Wei Jingjue finally received a call from Xu Yi.

"My lord, are you enjoying yourself?"

"Fuck me, where are you? Are you all right?"

"It's okay, don't worry, I can do anything."

"Then..." Wei Jingjue turned his head to look, his mother was cooking in the kitchen, and his father was reading in the study, and then he asked in a low voice, "How is that man?"

"Don't worry, I'm not dead, I'm hospitalized, oh, yes, I called you to tell you that I'm going to transfer schools." Xu Yi's speech speed suddenly became faster.

"That's good... what?! You..."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk anymore, I still have to call Lin Zi." After Xu Yi finished speaking, he hung up the phone without giving Wei Jingjue any time to react.

Compared with Wei Jingjue, calling Song Vatican was much less. When he hung up the phone, Song Vatican said, "Thank you."

He really thanked Xu Yi. He knew that without Xu Yi, none of the three of them would have been able to escape.

Xu Yi didn't say where he transferred, and they didn't meet him again in S City.