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Feng Zhen stayed in the hospital for a few days before being discharged. Not to mention the attitude of Feng's mother and the doctor, anyway, Jiang Likun refused to let him go. ah.

However, after being slapped head and head by Feng Zhen a few times, he also wilted, "It's a big deal, I'm going to go bad if I stay like this." These words are enough to see Feng Zhen's mood during hospitalization Jiang Likun really contributed a lot to how irritable he was.

When she was discharged from the hospital, Feng's mother wanted to take Feng Zhen home, but Feng Zhen just shook her head, "High school is very heavy, and I can't help it if I stay at home for so long. Besides, I didn't tell my father before, and now he will vomit to death when I go back like this. I," Jiang Likun has been grinding my liver for the past few days, so he didn't bother to turn the corner when he spoke, "I'll cook some more tonic soup in my dormitory later, it doesn't take much, mom, don't worry, the doctor said It's all right."

Mother Feng really loves her eldest son. Feng Zhen's body is not very strong. After these few days, he eats soup and blood every day, but the tip of his chin still loses weight in the same way. That's all made of water.

"Either, or else, I'd better stay at home for a few days to recuperate. Look at your face and thin chin, and you look like you run away when the wind blows. How can I rest assured that there will be sequelae when you turn around?" Mother Feng frowned. Mei hesitated, she knew that her son had his own ideas since he was a child, but he was always worried if he was not by her side.

"I'm going back to school." Feng Zhen glared at Jiang Likun, who was stroking his waist, with a serious face, "Dad hasn't had time to come over these days, and the family can't take care of you, so you run up and down like this Yes, the factory affairs can't be handled properly, and I'm doing fine now, there's nothing inconvenient." After saying that, he moved his elbow and bumped Jiang Likun who was sitting next to him.

"Cough, don't worry, Aunt Feng, we will take good care of Zhenzhen," Jiang Likun was taken aback for a moment, then smiled with narrowed eyes.

Mother Feng pursed her lips and remained silent for a while, then nodded and agreed, she took out a few big bills from her pocket and stuffed them into Feng Zhen's pocket, and said softly, "I know there are several restaurants behind your school. Buy some nutritious things to eat, don't lose yourself, ah."

After completing the discharge procedures, Mother Feng packed up her things and sent Feng Zhen and Jiang Likun back to school. Because there were urgent matters to be dealt with in the factory, they only had time to talk to Feng Zhen at the door before leaving in a hurry.

Feng Zhen's body is already in good condition, except for the plaster cast on his right hand, his left hand and two legs are fine.

As the old saying goes, it's not that friends don't get together. When Feng Zhen walked halfway to the dormitory empty-handed, he raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Likun expressionlessly.

Yang Fan's life has not been easy recently. Although he called Guo Bingde to help him deal with Feng Zhen's injury, the teacher at the scene knew what Feng's mother said that day. On the heads of the other three students, the rumors in the school have already been raging.

City No. [-] High School is a key university. The students in it include not only the poor top students who are admitted every year, but also students from good families and wealthy families. Of course, there are quite a few of them.

Feng Zhen's injury was originally just a minor matter, as long as the school handles it properly, there will be no major mistakes, but a ghostly person like Feng's mother, before Yang Fan finds someone to suppress this matter, she Just understand the matter clearly first, and reveal the truth at that time with a thunderous momentum that no one else can argue with. Wu Nan was only one day late, and the school made everyone aware of it. Even if the final solution The plan came out, and those children who already have the ability to distinguish right from wrong would know what it was all about.

Of course, no one would believe that there was no role for Wu Nan in it.Anyway, after this incident got out, it didn't matter who was expelled, but the purpose of Yang Fan's begging Wu Bingde to get him into this school this time was in vain.

A child from an ordinary family only knows that there is someone behind Yang Fan, so he is naturally afraid of unknown forces, but he is even more afraid of Yang Fan's heart that is poisonous to death. Although it is an exaggeration to say this, Feng Zhen is the best example .As for those who are truly powerful, not to mention the roles played by Jiang Likun and Zhao Xu, born in political families, they are already sensitive to ordinary people. Coupled with Wu Nan's attitude, they are the kind who know how to guess people's minds best, and they will not easily offend a behemoth like the Wu family. Before they come to school, they have been repeatedly taught by their elders, and they will definitely not make those low IQ mistakes. .

Yang Fan saw Feng Zhen with a bandage hanging around his neck at a glance, his eyes flickered a few times, he bit his lip and approached, with a shy and innocent smile on his face, "Are you okay, how is your hand?"

Feng Zhen's eyeballs twitched slightly, his lips twitched, and his face was expressionless, "None of your business."

Chang Wei who came to pick up Feng Zhen specially, Zhao Xu who was so happy that he thumped the ground: "..."

Jiang Likun followed closely behind, without even giving Yang Fan a look, Yang Fan's face was distorted in anger.

Now this time period is the lunch break at noon, there are still a lot of students walking around in the school, and it is still early before class time, Zhao Xu helped move all the things back to the dormitory, and made fun of Chang Wei, "Look, look , It’s different when you have a daughter-in-law, yo, I’m still making the bed..." The tone of the voice was twisted and curved, and the lingering lingering sound lingered.

It was a bit sour to say this, but Chang Wei just rubbed his nose and smiled, he didn't dare to nod in front of Feng Zhen, otherwise he would be killed by his knife when he turned around.

Considering that Feng Zhen's right hand was still in plaster and it was inconvenient to climb up to the upper bunk, Jiang Likun switched the upper and lower bunks without authorization. The past two days have been good, and he even carried Feng Zhen's quilt out of the balcony to dry it well. It was soft, warm and comfortable on the bed, so it was no wonder that Zhao Xu deliberately used such words to run on him.

Jiang Likun didn't mind, he followed Feng Zhen's order, of course, even if it was like this, Feng Zhen's complexion didn't seem to ease up, just a few days in the hospital, because of all kinds of inconveniences on his body, from peeing to taking a bath, he This whole body was touched up and down almost all over the place, not to mention secretly kissing Feng Zhen after he fell asleep.

Regarding this, Jiang Likun didn't take it seriously in his heart, but there were fewer petty actions on the surface. Anyway, he had to wait for Feng Zhen's anger to subside a little.

After a week, Feng Zhen missed a lot of lessons, but fortunately, he put his mind to previewing during the hospitalization. Jiang Likun would send Ding Ya's daily class notes to Feng Zhen, and Feng Zhen would write to Feng Zhen occasionally if he had any questions that he didn't understand. In the real sense, it is not too difficult to follow the teacher's tutorial progress.

Ding Ya ran over to Feng Zhen with a smile on her memorized class notes, and sat on the seat next to him carelessly, "Here, these are yesterday's notes, take them and read them first, if there is anything you don't understand, let's read them later." Let's discuss it together."

Feng Zhen nodded, opened it, looked at it, took a note and wrote down useful points, and smiled at her with a slightly curved mouth.Feng Zhen holds the pen in his left hand in a natural posture. Judging by the nimble writing, it seems that he is more nimble than his right hand.

Jiang Likun looked at the side for a while, staring in surprise, stretched out his hand and poked it, and was enthusiastic when he was stared at, "Zhenzhen, your left hand writing is also good, I really didn't see it," tsk tsk, then Vice and proud appearance.

Ding Ya glanced at the person next to Feng Zhen, propped her chin and said casually, "Ah Zhen is left-handed." At that time, the grandfather of the Wang family was very happy about this for a long time, because when killing pigs, unloading donkeys and slaughtering cattle and sheep, the most important thing is a pair of hands , especially Feng Zhen who can use both left and right hands, which is very similar to the grandfather of the Wang family. Therefore, even if Feng Zhen's future work has nothing to do with the butcher's work, the grandfather of the Wang family is still willing to teach Feng Zhen.

Jiang Likun turned his head and smiled, he didn't have the unhappy look that Ding Ya had imagined, but just handed the still warm milk to Feng Zhen's hand, his brows were slightly narrowed, and his eyes were deep.

Self-study is not allowed on Wednesday night, so Jiang Likun immediately took Zhao Xu and asked the teacher for leave. When Feng Zhen asked, he just vaguely said, something is up.

From Feng Zhen's point of view, Jiang Likun is not quite right recently, not only because of his attitude towards himself, but occasionally when he wakes up, he will see Jiang Likun standing in front of the window, which is gloomy and unpredictable.

Chang Wei had to go to the library every Wednesday to sort out books. Feng Zhen couldn't help because he was inconvenient, but it was still possible to talk with him and find a small picture book.

The school library is located in front of the back mountain, surrounded by tall and dense trees. When the autumn is cool, walking in the small bushes with the breeze can greatly relieve your emotions.

The library has two floors in total, and the other is an attic where old books donated by others are piled up. It has a history of decades, because a rich man donated a lot of new books some time ago, with a large number and a complete range of books. Even if the school is not in a hurry to put the books on the shelves, it will take a lot of time to sort them out.

Chang Wei took the student card and entered the library with Feng Zhen. The unique smell of wood and ink on the books and paper came over his face. Teachers or students stood beside the wooden shelves in twos and threes. Some were reading books, and of course some were arranging books. The warm sun shines in, and the room is peaceful.

The books that Chang Wei needs to sort out are in the small attic. Because it is a paid obligation, he works with extra energy. Feng Zhen stands at the door and looks around. To be honest, the attic is really not small, but there are too many things piled up. It makes people feel uncomfortable.

"This room is a bit messy. I've been tidying it up for so long. At least there is still room for people to stand." Chang Wei chuckled, obviously very proud of his achievements.

Feng Zhen frowned and nodded. The air in the room didn't smell very good. He went to the window and pushed it open to feel better.

"Azhen, sit here for a while. If you're bored, find some books to read. I'll tidy them up first." Chang Wei got Feng Zhen a chair and went over, found a small bench and began to sort out books by category.

The scenery outside the window is really good, the forests are verdant, the setting sun is glowing, reflecting the gray and white space that cannot be seen in the distance.

However, Feng Zhen's attention was not here.

The woods in the back mountain are now completely silent, with the occasional buzzing of insects and the dew is too heavy. Under a certain big tree, a tall boy who looks like ten years old is leaning against the tree trunk, and there is a younger boy squatting in front of him. What are you doing with your head up...

Feng Zhen's eyes widened a little, his expression was surprised and full of doubts. He didn't know whether to say that his eyes were too good or he was unlucky. The place with dense trees and grass has always been used for sketching in school art classes, but The face of the younger boy squatting below caught the eye, it was actually Yang Fan.Seeing his mouth open wide, as if he was struggling to swallow something, Feng Zhen suddenly felt a chill when he looked at the swallowed thing carefully.

Feng Zhen suddenly turned her head away from watching the extremely sexy scene, and closed the door and window with a little panic in her eyes. Facing Chang Wei's suspicious gaze, she had to pretend to be calm and said, "I'm going back to the dormitory first."

Chang Wei said hello, scratched his head strangely, and muttered, "One and two are so mysterious."

Feng Zhen walked in a hurry and didn't know when he bumped into someone on the road. In the end, he still looked dazed when he was pulled by his sleeve.

"Well, classmate Feng Zhen, I, I..." The girl grabbed Feng Zhen's sleeve and saw that he looked away a little helplessly, his delicate face was somewhat shy, and he hesitated for a long time. Couldn't complete a sentence.

It took Feng Zhen a long time to come back to his senses. Before he could look at the girl, he felt an envelope with a girl's fragrance stuffed into his arms, and then watched the flower-like girl leave gracefully.

Standing in place for a long time, Feng Zhen stared at the pink envelope in his hand inexplicably, and complained with a wooden face, "I'm not a postman."

When Jiang Likun came back, he saw Feng Zhen holding the envelope with a dazed expression on his face, his expression was dazed and apparently he was out of order, his eyes deepened, he walked towards him a few steps softly, and suddenly called out, "Hey, what are you looking at?" Woolen cloth?"

Feng Zhen stuffed the envelope into his trouser pocket without any hassle, glanced at Jiang Likun, suddenly felt an indescribable emotion in his heart, clenched his palms, and walked towards the dormitory with a cold face.

At this time, two people came out from the grove next to the library. The one in front half squinted his eyes and smiled contentedly, but his expression was a little arrogant, while Yang Fan followed behind, with his usual weak willow and Fufeng, biting his lips and cowardly timid look.

When the two passed in front of Jiang Likun, Yang Fan deliberately raised his chin and did not look sideways, but Jiang Likun just shrugged his nose. She poked her chin in thought for a moment, but the next second she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

After Zhao Xu followed Jiang Likun out to deal with the things he had planned, he went back to the dormitory to hide.Seeing Feng Zhen walking back with a blank expression, taking his clothes to take a bath with a blank expression, and then kicking Jiang Likun out the door with a blank expression...

Zhao Xu is sure that his family's Tiezi must be making people angry again.

"Hey hey hey, what are you doing again, look, the seven words 'Jiang Likun and dogs should not get close' are almost written on his face," Zhao Xu covered his mouth with a smug smile, and straightened The posture is waiting to see the good show.

Jiang Likun didn't bother to explain to Zhao Xu, and when Feng Zhen came out, he covered his head with a towel, covered his face and rubbed it up and down, and didn't give anyone a chance to get mad, and made people's hair half-dry, and then they would fart He makes milk for people in a fart way, and lowers his eyebrows to please his eyes.

In fact, Feng Zhen is still a little dazed until now. He threw the pink envelope into the drawer a long time ago. He probably can’t remember why it came here. He clattered and hugged the quilt for a while and lay down on the bed.

Jiang Likun didn't know what Feng Zhen had come up with, but when he got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, he found Feng Zhen who was still awake with his eyes open.

Approaching the lower bunk, Jiang Likun leaned over to look into Feng Zhen's eyes, the two looked at each other, stretched out a finger to press Feng Zhen's raised eyebrows, and asked him in a low voice, "Why aren't you asleep?"

Feng Zhen turned his head and said nothing.

"Do you have something on your mind? Hey, tell me about it," Jiang Likun approached with a smile, and followed Feng Zhen's movements with his finger on his eyebrows, and poked him in the face. Seeing that he ignored him, he simply kicked off his foot Slippers, bed climbing.

Feng Zhen stared at Jiang Likun who spontaneously got into his bed and wanted to snatch his quilt and the end of the bed. Just as he was about to move his left hand, he was hugged into his arms by Yuan Yuan, and his warm breath hit his ears, making him froze. up.

Jiang Likun clasped the slender waist of the child in his arms disapprovingly, lowered his head and took a deep sniff at his neck, smashed his mouth contentedly, covered Feng Zhen's eyes with one free hand, and said lazily: "Go to sleep, think about it tomorrow."

Even if you don't understand it now, you will always know it in the future, so why rush for a while.

Perhaps Jiang Likun's words played a role, Feng Zhen fell asleep quickly after closing his eyes, Jiang Likun grinned very contentedly.

Of course, it would have been more perfect if Zhao Xu wasn't around in the morning pointing at the newly added bruises on his face and giggling.

"Bah, beating is kissing, scolding is love, what do you know," Jiang Likun sneered at Zhao Xu, then ran downstairs like a dog's leg to buy breakfast.

It's time, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I can't help but want to modify or modify something, cough~ The author has something to say: I'm procrastinating again, c3,, hugging each other, I love you, yo baby~