A weak attack dog blood essay

He Juan was welcomed by his cousin and greeted by his aunt at home.

He also took out the gifts he gave to his aunt's family, and he carefully selected a whole set of tutorial books for Lin Xueyuan.

Because when calling on the phone a few days ago, my aunt inadvertently expressed her worry about Lin Xueyuan's grades in the third grade of junior high school.

Lin Xueyuan was a little worried at first, but then thought of He Juan saying that he was tutoring him at home these two days, thinking that he could stay with his cousin all the time, Lin Xueyuan felt that he didn't seem to resist studying so much.

He Juan took out another pair of finely woven warm gloves, which looked no different from ordinary gloves in department stores. He Juan also cut off the brand with the price tag on them. In fact, they were cashmere gloves with high prices from special counters.

The weather has been getting colder and colder recently, so it should be useful for my aunt to go shopping by bicycle every day.

My aunt really liked it, she blamed He Juan for spending money indiscriminately, but there were fine lines of laughter on the corners of her eyes.

In the end, He Juan took out the gift for his uncle, which was a pair of leather shoes. The aunt touched it with her hands, and she was a little annoyed: "These shoes are of good quality, and they cost a lot of money, right? You don't have much money in your own hands. Give you the money."

The shoes were also bought at a counter, so they were naturally not cheap, but on the one hand, he had his parents' inheritance in his hands, and on the other hand, he had indeed saved a lot of money for making up lessons recently.

The [-] class that Fu Xian proposed before was rejected by He Juan. Although he didn't know much about the pricing of rich people, he still very consciously and euphemistically expressed that he could give a discount, such as two hundred or something. In his eyes, Zhou's visit to Fu's Hospital for an examination could actually offset the tuition fee.

But Fu Xian expressed his refusal with furrowed eyebrows and eyes, and finally agreed to pay two thousand every Sunday afternoon for two hours.This hourly salary is very high even in He Juan's original world, so He Juan is very conscious not to limit his working hours to two hours on Sunday afternoon. As long as Fu Lin has questions for him at other times, he will always ask them. Must answer.

"It didn't cost much. My classmate's family sells leather shoes in the mall, and I get a discount when I go to buy them." He Juan explained.In fact, it’s not a lie. The place where he bought things was Fu’s shopping mall, and he happened to meet Fu Xian and his friends. I don’t know what Fu Xian and the manager of the shopping mall said. When he was shopping, someone trotted over. Send the discount card from the mall, and leave without waiting for him to refuse.

My aunt didn't say anything after hearing this, but it's not hard to see the appropriate comfort in her heart from her expression.

In fact, my aunt's family can be regarded as very kind relatives.Before coming to the aunt's house, the original owner also lived in several other relatives' houses for a period of time, and the final result was to go from one relative's house to another, and it was not stable until he arrived at the aunt's house.

But most of the time the original owner isolated himself from his aunt's family, and both parties were in a relatively polite state.

Lin Xueyuan was already pestering He Juan at this time, muttering that He Juan was unfair, his uncle was happily trying on new shoes, and his aunt seemed to like the gloves too.

All of this is very similar to the scene when He Juan was fifteen or sixteen years old.

This person with the same name and surname as him, not only looks similar to him, but even his circumstances are too imaginable. It seems that they are just at a fork in life and took different paths.

The weekend passed quickly. On the third day, He Juan packed up his things and went to the downstairs of the community accompanied by Lin Xueyuan. On the way to the bus station, he saw a very familiar car on the side of the road. car.

The black car was parked on the side of the road in a low-key manner, but its temperament was incompatible with the streets of the old community.

He Juan's gaze stayed on the car for a moment, and then he saw the window roll open, and a familiar face appeared from behind the window, the thin lips of the other person were slightly pursed, and a pair of long and clear eyes were revealed behind the eyes.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't seen him for three days, He Juan suddenly felt that the side cheeks of the other party looked sharp, much colder than before.

He paused for two seconds, and after meeting Fu Xian's gaze, he greeted Fu Xian.

Fu Xian didn't speak, but looked at him intently for a long time. He Juan guessed that he was probably looking for him, and his first reaction was that Fu Lin was waiting for him in the car.

Of course, Lin Xueyuan also noticed the interaction between He Juan and Fu Xian. He knew that Fu Xian was a man and didn't like him, so he whispered in He Juan's ear, "What is he doing here?"

He Juan also had this question, especially when he found Fu Xian was the only one in the car.

"Passing by." Fu Xian's voice was just like his own, with a cold and hidden depth.

When He Juan thought of the location of Fu's Manor, he couldn't explain it. After being speechless for a moment, he nodded perfunctorily: "I'll go first."

Seeing He Juan's footsteps moving slightly and preparing to leave, Fu Xian finally couldn't help it, and opened the car door neatly with his hand on the car door. He stared intently at He Juan's cheek: "I want to go back to school, you and I Together."

After he finished speaking, he realized that his tone was a bit blunt. He Juan is not someone who needs to rely on the Fu family to flatter and please him. He added: "Is it okay?"

However, the last sentence already made Lin Xueyuan, who had been by He Juan's side, very dissatisfied. He stared at Fu Xian like a little wolf dog, grinned his teeth and warned: "Who are you? I will naturally go to school with my cousin. Got you?"

Fu Xian saw Lin Xueyuan's wheat-colored fingers clinging to He Juan's arm, and his heart was filled with displeasure. He suppressed the desire to pull him away, and his eyes softened a lot when he touched He Juan: "You are not in good health, and there are too many people on the bus. , why don't I take you there."

He Juan hesitated, but it was undeniable that he was a little moved.It was fine before, but recently, after taking the bus, He Juan would suffer from chest tightness and dizziness for a long time, and in severe cases, he would even have a headache...

Lin Xueyuan was stunned, and after realizing what Fu Xian meant, he tightened his fingers on He Juan's arm suddenly, his dark eyes were filled with urgency: "Brother, are you sick? Why didn't you tell me?"

He Juan still had the impression of his aunt's weird behavior in his heart, so he somehow didn't want to tell the aunt's family about it.

So he didn't reveal anything in the previous communication, but now that Fu Xian said it casually, he was a little annoyed, and couldn't help but give Fu Xian a sneaky look.

This glance was noticed by Fu Xian, who was always paying attention to He Juan. He was not angry, but felt that He Juan's round peach blossom eyes were really cute, and the back seemed to be smoothed from beginning to end by fluff, making it numb and itchy.

"I'm not sick, I get a little motion sickness on the bus." He Juan explained to Lin Xueyuan.

Lin Xueyuan snorted, not sure if he believed it or not, but his brows and eyes were a little sullen, but soon he cheered up and said to He Juan: "Cousin, then I'll take you there by bicycle, I'm very good at driving." .”

After realizing that he had offended He Juan, Fu Xian, who had been standing quietly beside him, heard Lin Xueyuan's words, his brows slightly moved, his eyes suddenly darkened, then he looked at Lin Xueyuan squarely, and asked indifferently: "What if He Juan fell? "

Lin Xueyuan didn't take it seriously: "If you fall, you will fall. You are all men. Are you still afraid of pain?"

Fu Xian's eyes turned cold, and he was about to say something, but He Juan suddenly said, "Okay, you go back first."

Lin Xueyuan opened his eyes wide, feeling a little wronged: "Cousin, I was joking just now, I will never throw you! I swear!"

As he said, he saw the white skin on his cousin's neck from the corner of his eye, and under his hands was his too thin arm. The cousin looked like a person made of jade. How could he be willing to let his cousin fall?

He Juan shook his head, he glanced at Fu Xian, who looked cold, looked at Lin Xueyuan with a bit of coldness, and Lin Xueyuan didn't know what to do, so he simply raised his hand and pinched Lin Xueyuan's Cheek: "Go back quickly, I am your cousin, and you still want to take me with you?"

Lin Xueyuan froze on the spot, as if there was still a warm touch on his cheeks. He stood there for two seconds, feeling the heat surge up on his cheeks, and the soles of his feet were densely covered with ants, and he couldn't stand still. In the end, he could only say dryly: "Okay."

Seeing that He Juan was about to get into the car, he added: "Be careful."

The car turned smoothly and drove away. After 2 minutes, the boy who had turned into a sculpture suddenly came back to his senses, and muttered in a low voice, "Who is so small?"

He also wondered if he really looked weak. He compared himself with his cousin's classmates that he saw today. Much stronger.

So that night, my aunt was pleasantly surprised to find that for the first time, her troubled son was willing to obediently drink the growing-up milk that no one had drunk at home for 800 years.

He Juan originally thought that Fu Xian would send him to the school gate, and the two would be separated, but he didn't expect that Fu Xian had no intention of going to the classroom, and instead followed him all the way to the dormitory.

There was already another person in the dormitory right now, the door was ajar, showing a little gap, but He Juan didn't pull the door immediately, but knocked.

Two seconds later, a lively voice came from the dormitory: "Come in!"

He Juan was stunned when he opened the door.

The people in the dormitory didn't expect that there was another person following him besides He Juan, and they also froze in place.

The three looked at each other for a while, and He Juan broke the silence: "This is my quilt?"

At this time, most of Guan Shijing's body was stretched out on He Juan's bed, holding a thick bed of cotton wool in his hands, which looked white, fluffy and soft.

Because the weather is good these days, before the holiday, He Juan put the quilt on the balcony to dry, and Guan Shijing could help take it back after seeing it.

Guan Shijing finally came to his senses, he ignored Fu Xian's indifferent gaze, and looked at He Juan with clear and soft eyes: "This is new cotton wool brought from my hometown, it has been exposed to the sun, the mattress you slept on before was too hard, put it on This one will be much more comfortable underneath.”

He Juan was very grateful: "Thank you."

The corners of Guan Shijing's lips rose, and he glanced at Fu Xian from the corner of his eye, and continued: "I saw that you don't seem to be very comfortable sleeping, this time I brought you two sets of bedding, including pillowcases and quilt covers, I saw you I didn't come, I have nothing to do, so I put it on for you."

He Juan was moved and sighed in his heart, is this the true, kind and beautiful protagonist in the original book?Being his roommate seems really a little bit of happiness.He knew that it would be bad to refuse now, so he looked at Guan Shijing calmly and sincerely: "These are very practical, thank you."

Guan Shijing thought that He Juan would sleep on the same bed sheet as himself from now on, covered with the quilt cover he gave him, his heart was burning hot, and his eyes could not conceal the joy: "You are welcome, we are classmates, and we are classmates. Roommate, you don't have to be so polite."

The author says:

Xiao Fu was furious hahaha;

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I'm back! !

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