How the protagonist was marked by the poor

The sky is foggy, it is a hairy moon.

After Wen Yuan finished washing, he dug out the barrier agent, found the instruction manual, and sprayed it on his neck a few times.

The cool liquid touched his skin, and he suddenly remembered what he asked Shi Yao in the morning.

——You are a beta, how do you know so much?

He still remembered Shi Yao's eyes at that time, as if he was looking at someone who was not very smart, and said for a while, "You didn't learn physiology in primary school?"

I really didn't learn.

Wen Yuan thought blankly, I only learned the physiological knowledge of men and women in elementary school, so I never thought that I would become an Omega in the future.

Shi Yao went out again at night, and probably went to "Tiaoba" again.

Wen Yuan lay on the bed, thinking of Shi Yao's state during the day again.

He is not a doctor, so he can't see what kind of disease it is. He just thinks it is definitely not a simple hypoglycemia.

He suddenly remembered that in the company before, a female colleague seemed to have said that Shi Yao's family background was quite miserable.

According to this situation, it is true, three jobs, part-time job at night, and continue to attend classes the next day.

He is just a high school student aged sixteen or seventeen.

However, Shi Yao didn't seem to have many complaints, and he always smiled on weekdays.

People who work hard like this.

In the end it ended in suicide.

Wen Yuan sighed and forced himself not to think about it.His own life has been a mess so far, so he has no right to worry about other people's lives.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already the next morning.

The quilt on the next bed was still in order, Shi Yao probably never came back.

He frowned, turned on his phone, and found Shi Yao's name.

Wen Yuan: [Where is it? ]

He waited for a while, but the other party never returned.

Wen Yuan's frown deepened, and he was stunned for a few minutes before getting up and packing his things.

During the period, Zhao Tingyan sent a message: [Are you up?Brother Yuan. ]

Zhao Tingyan: [You can't be late today. ]

Wen Yuan lowered his eyes, and replied him very neatly: [. ]

Said he was awake.

Zhao Tingyan: [I took advantage of the old donkey's sleep and went out to buy breakfast. ]

Zhao Tingyan: [Brother Yuan, what do you eat? ]

Wen Yuan pinched his fingertips and thought for a while, then suddenly remembered something else, and opened the browser again.

He typed on the search terms.

Pale face, sweating on the forehead, and colorless lips. What is the disease?

Soon, a doctor replied: "It seems to be hypoglycemia."

Wen Yuan didn't think so, so he typed again.

"Looks more serious than hypoglycemia."

The doctor replied: "That is severe hypoglycemia."

Wen Yuan: "..."

Although he was a little suspected of talking nonsense, the doctor was so conscientious that he sent another message after a while.

Doctor: "Most of the hypoglycemia is caused by irregular diet. You must pay more attention to your diet, ensure a balanced nutrition, eat pasta properly, and keep more candies, chocolates, biscuits and other foods on your body at any time."

Wen Yuan thanked the doctor, but for a while he couldn't tell whether Shi Yao had hypoglycemia.

At this time, a message popped up on the mobile phone.

Zhao Tingyan: [Brother Yuan?what to eat ]

Wen Yuan pursed the corner of his lower lip, [Whatever. ]

Zhao Tingyan just wanted to reply "It's okay," when he saw Wen Yuan sent two more messages.

Wen Yuan: [I want two copies. ]

Wen Yuan: [And buy me some biscuits, chocolates, candies and the like outside. ]

He suddenly remembered that when Shi Yao had hypoglycemia for the first time, he didn't go to the hospital, and when he asked him if he had brought sugar, his expression was also a little strange.

All these things may not be that he can't eat candy, but that he has no other money to buy candy.

Wen Yuan didn't know what it felt like, like being pricked by a small needle, a little sore, and when he realized it, he had already typed and sent it to Zhao Tingyan.

The first class is morning reading, and occasionally a teacher comes to check on the class.

Most of the time they study by themselves.

Wen Yuan just entered the class, and found that the whole class was looking at him strangely.

He was a little strange.

"Hey."

Just as Wen Yuan sat down, Jiang Cen walked in from the back door and looked down at him.

Jiang Cen looked unhappy, and seemed to be suppressing his anger, "Let's talk."

After a while, Wen Yuan realized that this person was talking to him. He wiped the table with a paper towel, without raising his head: "What are you talking about?"

Wen Yuan didn't answer him, and said sarcastically, "Is there anything shameful about it that you have to talk about? Just say it here."

The students in Class [-] looked like they were reading in a low voice, but in fact they all pricked up their ears.

Grass, Wen Yuan is too awesome.

Jiang Cen found that talking to this guy these few times could always easily arouse his anger.He squeezed his fingers, stared at Wen Yuan and asked, "Are you sure?"

Wen Yuan: "Sure."

As the class monitor, Liu Xingyu looked at the students in the class. Discipline still needs to be taken care of. He only heard him say: "What are you doing, study quickly."

"Silent reading." After speaking, he quickly added two words.

Jiang Cen's face turned dark. He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and seemed to force out every single word. He said, "Wen Yuan, are you stepping on two boats?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire classroom was so silent that even a needle could be heard falling.

Wen Yuan raised his eyelids, looked at him for a while, and said expressionlessly, "You were kissed by a pig when you were a child?"

So the brain looks like this, sick.

Jiang Cen's face was dark, the Wen Yuan today was not at all similar to a few days ago, he said angrily: "Wen Yuan!"

He clenched his fists tightly, controlled his temper, went to the school forum, and clicked on the hottest entries in the past two days.

#Military training choose me, I am super sweet#

There is a big picture in the entry.

Two teenagers in school uniforms held hands on the rostrum. Under the sun, one was cold and the other was enthusiastic.

The photos are taken pretty well.

Looking at the photo, Wen Yuan's eyes flickered slightly.

The building under the entry has been built very high.

Rapunzel: "Isn't that the most handsome Omega in our school? My God, they match so well."

Nuan Nuan: "Agreed."

Three Cats Wandering Notes: "Have you ever asked Xueba Jiang for his opinion?"

Pig heart does not make love: "Why do you ask Jiang Xueba, is it related to him? Wen Yuan chased him for so long and he didn't agree, why can't he change to someone else?"

Chengchun Caomushen: "I agree with the upstairs. If you co-author it, you should hang yourself on a tree."

Benboba: "I seem to see the green grassland above Jiang Cen's head."

Then there are a bunch of screens below.

【Knock me to death】

【Knock me to death】

Wen Yuan didn't expect that he and Shi Yao would be so popular in school after being punished.

And the direction of the students' thinking divergence seems to be not right.

He stared at the little girl's "Knock me to death" and curled his fingers.

After a while, Wen Yuan looked away from the phone, and said to Jiang Cen impatiently, "What do you want to tell me?"

Jiang Cen cut straight to the point and said straightforwardly, "What's the relationship between you two?"

Wen Yuan glanced at him and said sarcastically, "None of your business."

His attitude seemed to have completely angered Jiang Cen, he swung his arms and was about to swing towards Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan didn't move, and looked at him calmly with a pair of eyes.

There was a gasp in the classroom.

Seeing this, Liu Xingyu greeted his scalp and said, "Jiang Cen, this is the school."

"Fuck!" Jiang Cen slammed his fist on the table beside him, and then roared angrily, "Wen Yuan, fine. You have the guts, so don't fucking come to me in the future!"

Wen Yuan: "..."

What kind of speech is this confident man.

I rarely find you?

"Don't worry," Wen Yuan was very calm from the beginning to the end, and now he sneered, "I will never look for you again. I hope Jiang Xueba will not appear in front of me in the future."

He can understand Jiang Cen's mental journey very well. It's not that he likes Wen Yuan, but he can't accept that the person who has been chasing him is suddenly with someone else.

Ah.

the man.

Shi Yao didn't show up all day. Fortunately, the old donkey didn't come today because he had something to do, so he escaped.

The sky was gloomy, the dark clouds were very low, and the rain came as soon as it was said, and began to knock on the windows crackling.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, Shi Yao came back.

Wen Yuan hadn't slept yet. He heard the movement and turned on the flashlight.

There was a dark figure standing there at the door, a little dazed.

After a while, Shi Yao came in covered in rain, his eyes were drooping, his eyelids half closed, his brows and eyes were drenched, his clothes were dripping with water, and soon formed a section of water stains on the floor.

Wen Yuan smelled a faint smell of alcohol, looked at Shi Yao's broken hair on his forehead, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shi Yao opened his scarlet eyes, looking very sad, after a while he asked softly, "Can I hug you?"

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