They all want to save me [Transmigration Book]

Thinking about this, Song Lian's eyes became softer.

For a long time, like everyone else, his perception of Lin She only stayed on the surface that the young man wanted others to see.

But in fact, this seemingly withdrawn, but actually well-behaved boy is using his own way to protect his recognized friend.

Kong Han himself said that he and Lin She had dinner together by the way last night, and it seems that the two went to the snack street. In Song Lian's few memories of the young man, the young man would always go back silently.

The snack street is behind the school, in the opposite direction to the school gate. In the past, after school, the silent figure of the teenager has never appeared anywhere other than the school.

He never seems to eat these things.

Why did you make an exception yesterday?

Is it because the boy suddenly wants to eat?

No, it's not!

It was because he was not the one who really wanted to eat.

——It was Kong Han.

The boy was just accompanying Kong Han.

He is cherishing this friendship with Kong Han.

So, on the playground just now, maybe Lin She knew that he had a stomachache. In fact, the real reason was because he ate something from the snack street with Kong Han last night, but even the boy himself didn't expect to feel uncomfortable after eating.

In order to prevent Kong Han from blaming himself, feeling guilty, thanking Kong Han for his kindness last night, and cherishing Kong Han as a friend, Lin She treated Kong Han with such an attitude.

Rather than make the only friend feel guilty, Lin She prefers to be the one who actively alienates.

Lin She was thanking his friends and protecting Kong Han in his own way, but he never thought of himself.

It never occurred to him that maybe Kong Han didn't need his clumsy, even ridiculously clumsy care.

Thinking about this clearly, Song Lian looked at Lin She more and more lovingly. Through Lin She's sharp shell, Song Lian finally touched the soft and pure heart of the young man.

It is a transparency and innocence that no one has ever understood.

At this time, in Song Lian's eyes, the thin young man sitting opposite the doctor was extremely cute in the sun, and the bright and dim light outside the window cast a soft light on the young man.

He was lowering his head slightly, listening carefully to the doctor's words, well-behaved and serious, probably because of embarrassment, his white ears were so red that even his black hair couldn't cover it, and his eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings.

It looks heart-wrenching.

Further down, there is Lin She's thin and white wrist, which is tightly wrapped.

At this moment, the boy's slender fingers were resting loosely on the log-colored table, and his clean nails were a healthy pink, with obvious color difference.

Song Lian pursed her lips, thinking of the scars on Lin She's body, the glaring and terrifying purple color clinging to the young man's fair body, and Song You's condition when the young man was in the hospital, his heart seemed to be tightly clenched by something, and he couldn't breathe.

Somewhere in my heart began to soften quietly, sour.

The desire to know more about Lin She is also more urgent.

But at the same time, Song Lian's heart was gradually sinking.

He just heard the conversation between Lin She and the doctor. Lin She himself said that he sometimes eats breakfast and sometimes does not eat it. The doctor also said that Lin She's stomach is very fragile now and needs attention and protection.

My new deskmate is really uneasy.

Song Lian sighed silently, helpless but unable to lose his temper, he could only keep this in his heart.

Lin She didn't know that the mediocre student at the same table was a terrible brain supplement, and he didn't know that this trip to the infirmary made him completely obedient and clumsy in Song Lian's imagination, thinking of others. poor boy.

I also put a thick filter on myself that I can't even take off.

067 also sneaked out to promote his own new products, and did not detect Song Lian's change of attitude in time.

The naive Lin She still did the hard work and listened carefully to the old doctor. After the old doctor finished talking, he tore off the case paper and handed it to Lin She.

"Take these medicines for a few days and see the effect first."

"Oh."

Lin She looked down at the completely incomprehensible words on the paper, got up obediently and followed behind the old doctor.

Song Lian silently followed Lin She's pace.

When the doctor finished taking the medicine and Lin She was about to leave, Song Lian didn't know where to bring a glass of water, and the steaming heat blurred Song Lian's loving sight.

Lin She was terrified by the soft voice of the cold boy,

"It happens that there is hot water, go back after eating."

Lin She was terrified by Song Lian's no longer indifference, soft and terrifying voice. He took the cup that Song Lian handed over in a daze.

"Thank...Thank you!"

Look, for every good intention that comes, the teenager will be so nervous that he will be at a loss.

The flustered look made Song Lian's heart sore.

Finding that Lin She was still staring at him blankly, Song Lian suppressed the sadness in his heart, and smiled lightly at the young man.

This time Lin She saw it clearly, Song Lian really smiled, the cold young man's thin lips were slightly hooked, the breeze was blowing on his face, the beauty made Lin She's hair stand on end, the alarm bell rang in his heart, the first thing he did was subconsciously Review your every move.

There is no problem with the characters, and the plot is no problem.

There seems to be nothing wrong with me, why is Song Lian's reaction so puzzling?

Every time it was Song Lian who had a problem, Lin She felt that he was going to have a stress reaction to Song Lian.

"067, 067?" Lin She called his dog-headed military adviser, trying to make an analysis as usual to comfort his nervous mood.

It's a pity that there was no response after calling several times. Lin She went in and saw that 067 had already sneaked out.

Nothing at all.

Hey!

Lin She's eyes darkened, and he was bathed in Song Lian's strange gaze, trembling all by himself. After taking the medicine, he prepared to leave quickly.

He suspected that he had clashed with the infirmary.

He didn't want to stay in this place any longer.

After the warm water passed through the stomach, the feeling of coldness and discomfort in the stomach was much better, and the feeling of wanting to vomit gradually subsided.

At Song Lian's request, Lin She had to sit on the chair in the infirmary for a while longer.

It wasn't until the end of get out of class that Lin She left as if fleeing for his life.

He is so flustered!

Where did the plot not keep up?Or did he miss something, the little angel Song Lian's attitude was so terrifying that Lin She's eyes turned dark.

On the way back, the two were silent all the way.

Song Lian didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes fell into deep thought, while Lin She didn't dare to speak.

However, considering Lin She's physical condition, Song Lian and Lin She did not choose to return to the playground, but chose to return to the classroom.

There were only the two of them in the quiet classroom, and the two electric fans above their heads were spinning creakingly.

"How are you feeling?"

Song Lian was still a little worried. In his eyes, Lin She had become an image of someone who didn't know how to take good care of himself.

Lin She panicked when he heard Song Lian's words.

Quickly pretending to be uncomfortable half lying on the table, facing Song Lian with the back of his head, as if he was going to rest, and his voice was muffled,

"better."

The cold vomiting has almost dissipated, but there is still some discomfort, which is within the tolerable range.

Song Lian wanted to say something else, but Lin She's pale face was really shocking. He was lying on the table tiredly at the moment. Song Lian didn't want to disturb Lin She's rest, so he took a look at Lin She for confirmation.

Lin She had already closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow.

Song Lian could only give up and take out the test paper lightly.

"Jingle Bell--"

After some time, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

The students on the playground returned to the classroom one after another, sweating profusely, and the noise gradually sounded.

Song Lian frowned, Lin She beside him had already opened his eyes slightly, with sleepiness in his eyes, he looked around dully.

When he saw a certain place, Song Lian noticed that Lin She seemed to pause.

But soon, Lin She looked away again, lowered his head and silently cleaned up the desk.

Song Lian inadvertently followed Lin She's line of sight, and saw Kong Han holding mineral water in his hand, his clean forehead still covered with thin sweat, half leaning against the back door chatting with his younger brothers, his phoenix eyes slightly squinting.

He didn't care about Lin She.

Seeing this, Song Lian frowned a little, then looked at Lin She who was pretending to be indifferent and tried hard to cover up his emotions, and looked at Lin She with more complicated and gentle eyes, sighing with pity,

The friendship that teenagers humblely long for will probably never be equal.

When Song Lian looked at Kong Han, Kong Han who was standing at the back door naturally also noticed Song Lian's undisguised gaze, Kong Han skipped over Song Lian indifferently, and glanced at Lin She arrogantly.

Lin She, who made himself angry for a class, still bowed his head and withdrawn. The anger in his heart made Kong Han raise his hand and drank most of the bottle of water.

The anger that was finally suppressed also began to spread.

Fortunately, he even worried about a class for Lin She.

As a result, people are not rare at all.

Ah!

"Brother Han, who made you angry again?"

The boy at the same table, who was tall and tall, felt that he already understood Kong Han's emotions very well.

Kong Han retracted his gaze, rubbed the empty mineral water and threw it into the trash can. The clattering sound attracted many people's attention, but Lin She remained silent.

Kong Han could only see the profile of his face and his jet-black hair.

The proud young man gritted his teeth, "It's nothing, I just finally understand, don't be too sentimental."

"This kind of thing, once is enough!"

Otherwise, you treat others as old friends and others as you are strangers!

Kong Han thought unhappily, turned angrily and returned to his seat, leaving only the boy at the same table at a loss.

"Why do you pretend to be passionate?" The boy at the same table scratched his head and muttered in confusion.

Although Kong Han's voice wasn't too loud, it wasn't too soft either, at least Song Lian could hear it clearly.

Song Lian knew that Lin She must have heard it too.

Most likely, what Kong Han said was for Lin She.

……But,

Song Lian looked sideways slightly, the thin young man beside him kept his head down, his soft hair was hanging down, his body was stiff, but his hands under the table were clenched tightly, his nails turned white from the force, clearly showing his master and his appearance Inconsistent violent mood swings.

He is holding on to his crumbling stubbornness and stubbornness.