The straight man who crosses can't afford to hurt

In a blink of an eye, it was the holidays. Because Li Ange and the others were in their third year of high school, the holidays were late and the time was much shorter, a little over a month in total.

Since the holidays, Li Ange's time for making up lessons at home has become longer. He has to make up four lessons a day, and the time for each lesson has also increased a lot. Li Ange's current focus of making up lessons has been changed to doing lectures. It's almost mastered, but the application is not very flexible.Of course, apart from physics, Li Ange's physics was too slow, so in the final exam, he was only a few points away from being able to enter the top [-], because the physics was too bad.

To Li Ange's dismay, he didn't even spend as much time seeing Tang Ci as he did when he was in school.

Li Ange attends classes at home every day, so he doesn't even have the time to go to Tangci company to play with him at noon and evening, Li Ange thought depressingly.

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"Li Ange," the teacher tapped on the table with his fingers to remind Li Ange, "Don't be distracted, and listen carefully to the class."

"Teacher, I'm sorry, that's me." Li Ange turned his head and glanced at the cell phone beside the table several times, "No one usually looks for me, but the cell phone rang several times just now, and I was afraid of something urgent so I was a little distracted. "

"Okay, then take a quick look, it's almost time for a break." The teacher looked at the time, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea to moisten his throat.

"Thank you teacher," Li Ange smiled at the teacher, reaching for the phone.

As soon as Li Ange turned on the screen of his phone, he saw Yang Zeyu's latest message: An Ge, call me back after class.

Ze language?Why is he texting himself?

Li Ange was a little puzzled, but he quickly unlocked the phone and opened Yang Zeyu's dialog box. The message sent by Yang Zeyu was very concise, and Li Ange could read it by swiping up and down.

After reading the news, Li Ange's legs were a little weak, and she said to the teacher with a slight cry, "Teacher, I, I want to take a leave of absence. Something happened to my family."

Seeing that Li Ange was really in a hurry, the teacher immediately stood up, "If you have anything to do, go quickly, then I will go first."

Li Ange nodded eagerly, "Teacher, I will contact you in advance if I can make up the lesson tomorrow."

Li Ange waited for the teacher to pack up his things and left, then he hurriedly ran to put on his clothes and shoes. The driver at home was not there now, so Li Ange had no choice but to go out and take a taxi to the hospital.

Steward Liu and the others haven't received the news yet, but they saw Li Ange running out in a hurry, "What's the matter, young master, so urgent?"

The butler yelled from behind and asked.

Li Ange was in a hurry to leave, but she thought that she needed a change of clothes and someone to take care of her when she was hospitalized, so she turned around and said to the butler, "Butler Liu, something happened to my brother, you should prepare a few sets of comfortable clothes for my brother, I'll call you when I need it."

Li Ange left after saying this.

Sitting in the taxi, Li Ange clicked on Yang Zeyu's chat box with trembling fingers, and looked through the messages Yang Zeyu sent to him again.

Yang Zeyu: An Ge, your brother Tang Ci had a car accident in the Municipal People's Hospital. Your brother asked me to tell you.

Yang Zeyu: Don't worry, your brother is fine.

Yang Zeyu: An Ge, please reply to my message after class, don't come in a hurry.

Li Ange stared at the word "car accident", and his mind was full of these two words. He was so anxious that he couldn't help crying, "Uncle, how long will it take to arrive?"

The taxi driver saw Li Ange's anxious appearance and the destination he was going to, and knew that something must have happened to the child's family. He couldn't help but feel anxious for him, so he speeded up a little, and comforted him, "We'll be there soon, don't worry about it, kid." in a hurry."

"Thank you, Master." Li Ange said gratefully.

Li Ange quickly found Yang Zeyu's number in the phone book and was about to call it, just about to press it, in case Yang Zeyu needs to run and pay the fee to go through the formalities... Calling by himself may delay the matter, so he had to open the dialog box again. Yang Zeyu sent several messages.

Li Ange: Brother, I will go now, is my brother okay now?

Yang Zeyu didn't reply to the message, but called. Li Ange immediately picked up, "Brother Yang, how is my brother?"

"Who told you to come, didn't you tell you to wait at home?" Yang Zeyu's voice was a little angry for the first time.

"I," Li Ange didn't understand what happened, and when asked by Yang Zeyu didn't know what to say, he said blankly, "I'm just worried about my brother..."

"Forget it, it's my fault." Yang Zeyu sighed and confessed, "Be careful on the road, call me when you arrive later, and I'll go downstairs to pick you up."

Li Ange couldn't care less about why Yang Zeyu didn't let him go. He just wanted to know how Tang Ci was doing. He heard it himself, "Well, how is my brother?" Chair, waiting for Yang Zeyu's answer.

"Your brother is fine, don't worry, it's okay, I hung up here a little bit beforehand." Li Ange heard someone calling Tang Ci's name on the phone, and then Yang Zeyu hung up the phone.

When Li Ange heard the news that Tang Ci was fine, he relaxed a little bit, but he still couldn't relax completely. Tang Ci's injury made Li Ange think of the weird dream he had again. Tang Ci's dream could not be found, only Dreaming of being alone, the person he finally met, he didn't want to lose him, Li Ange thought of this, clenched his hands tightly, and stretched his whole body until the hospital.

When Li Ange got out of the car, he felt his legs were a little stiff, so he changed his position and called Yang Zeyu while walking to the hospital.

The ward was on the third floor, and it was a single room. Li Ange followed Yang Zeyu into the ward, but there was no one on the bed. He panicked, "Where is Tang Ci?"

Because of Li Ange's anxiety and running, a fine layer of sweat broke out on his forehead in the December weather. Yang Zeyu glanced back at him, and handed Li Ange a bottle of water, "He still has some checks to do, don't worry, first Sit down and wait."

Li Ange came in and sat on the chair next to the hospital bed. Tang Ci's clothes and other items were thrown casually on the hospital bed. He stared at the small pile of things, "Brother Yang, why is there still blood here?"

"Can you stop bleeding if you get injured in a car crash? Don't worry, your brother won't die." Yang Zeyu said casually. What he was thinking about now was how Tang Ci was injured, whether it was man-made or an accident, and he was not in the mood to comfort a frightened person. Of course, this kind of thing is left to Tang Ci himself.

"Then what kind of injury is my brother?" Yang Zeyu's words made him even more worried. Seeing the pile of bloody clothes, he couldn't sit still. He wished he could go to the operating room to see how Tang Ci was doing. .

"I shouldn't have listened to Tang Ci, I have to tell you," Yang Zeyu was wandering around the room aimlessly, he found a place to sit down, and complained, "Be quiet for a while."

"My brother asked you to tell me? One last question." Li Ange was a little bit worried, and Tang Ci still remembered what he had promised himself before.

"Yes, the doctor is going to treat his arm. He will let me tell you first." Yang Zeyu sighed, "Okay, don't ask any more. Your brother is conscious now and there is nothing serious. He will come out in a while."