God, please be gentle with me

"I really want to hug him..." Fang Shuyao didn't know when he lay flat on the ground. He didn't have the strength to get up, but he stretched his hand into the air and murmured, "I... really want to touch his face." .

The raised hand was slowly lowered, and Han Jialin's bright smile after winning was constantly shaking in front of his eyes.

Those eyes are so beautiful, shining like stars, but those eyes never aim at him, never stay on him...

But even so, Fang Shuyao couldn't help but look at him again and again, seeing him laughing wantonly, watching him enjoy the joy and arrogance of the winner, and then, Han Jialin's head suddenly turned to him.

"Hey, what's going on here?" Fang Shuyao thought in surprise, why did Han Jialin turn to look at me?

"... Shuyao! Fang Shuyao! Wake up!!"

He is still calling my name, am I still dreaming...

"Wake up!! Damn it." The voice became clear and loud, Fang Shuyao blinked, and everything in front of him gradually focused from blurry to clear.

——Han Jialin.

It was Han Jialin himself, shaking his shoulders anxiously.

"Han Jialin..." Once the consciousness returned to his head, Fang Shuyao asked, "Why are you here?"

"You finally woke up!"

Han Jialin's face was a little pale, was he in a hurry?Fang Shuyao thought to himself, would he really worry about me?

Yes, because he is such a soft-spoken person.Even for me, he will be anxious.

"Master! How are you?"

A deep voice came in from the side, which made Fang Shuyao feel very uncomfortable, because right now he only wants to stay with Han Jialin.

"Master, we'll take you to the hospital." It was the driver who spoke, his face was covered with sweat.

"I'm not going to the hospital..." Fang Shuyao looked at Han Jialin and murmured, "I'll just stay here and not go anywhere..."

"Stop fucking nonsense!" Han Jialin grabbed Fang Shuyao's arm roughly, "Get up!"

"Master, be careful." The driver also stretched out his hand, trying to pull Fang Shuyao up.

"Don't touch me." Fang Shuyao frowned and waved away that hand, his attitude was quite rude.

The driver was stunned, and Han Jialin was also stunned. Then he glanced at the embarrassed driver and said, "I'll carry him, please go and drive."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, please be careful, young master." The driver went out.

Han Jialin glared at Fang Shuyao who was still sitting on the ground and said, "Don't lose your temper, hurry up, I'll carry you to the hospital."

After finishing speaking, Han Jialin turned around, squatted on the ground with his back to Fang Shuyao, and said, "Quickly lie down."

"I don't want you to memorize it, it's very embarrassing." Fang Shuyao turned his face away, because his eye circles were red because of the high fever, but he didn't realize it.

"What do you care about face at this time?!" Han Jialin rolled his eyes and said, "I was hugged by your princess, and I didn't say anything."

"I like to hug you." Fang Shuyao said.

"Don't think I won't beat you because you're sick." Han Jialin turned around and glared, "If you don't come up, I won't care about you anymore."

"Your temper is really violent..." Fang Shuyao frowned beautifully, and complained, "Give me a kiss anyway, I'm a patient, but you don't even give me a single comfort, and you keep attacking me... I My head hurts...so dizzy..."

"Tsk! What a troublesome young master!" Han Jialin turned around, lifted Fang Shuyao's bangs, and gently covered his lips on his forehead.

Fang Shuyao was stunned and dumbfounded.

"Hey, the sweat is salty." Han Jialin licked his lips, a little disgusted.

"Okay, Fang Shuyao, come up." Han Jialin put on a good posture again, and this time Fang Shuyao got on the ground without saying anything.

"Catch me well, don't fall, I'll have a concussion or something." Han Jialin muttered, God knows how ashamed he is now, so he kept changing the topic.

Fang Shuyao limply lay on Han Jialin's back, closed his eyes and said, "If... I never wake up..."

Han Jialin couldn't help being stunned. Could it be that Fang Shuyao always thought he was dreaming?

"Hey!" Han Jialin wanted to say, "You just have a fever, you are not dreaming." But Fang Shuyao fell asleep again.

When Han Jialin arrived just now, what he saw was Fang Shuyao who was unconscious on the bedroom floor. No matter how much he shook him, Fang Shuyao looked dazed and unable to wake up, which scared Han Jialin enough.

It was fine when we parted at night, why did it become so serious all of a sudden?His face felt like a stove, and no one was home yet.

Ten minutes ago, when Han Jialin arrived in a hurry, no matter how hard he rang the doorbell, no one came to answer the door. When he was thinking about climbing over the wall again, the driver came back.

Only when the driver opened the door did Han Jialin get in. When the driver saw Fang Shuyao lying unconscious on the ground, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

However, Fang Shuyao's attitude towards the driver was really bad.Or, is this his real face?A spoiled young master.

Thinking about these things, Han Jialin carried Fang Shuyao into the car.This is also the first time for him to sit in such a magnificent car, a black extended version of Cadillac.

The seats inside are larger than expected, and there is actually a table... There are school materials on the table. Han Jialin glanced at it, and it was related to the design of the graduation yearbook.

Therefore, Fang Shuyao did not lie to him, he was in charge of this matter.

Thinking that Fang Shuyao was dealing with school affairs even when going to and from school, one could understand why he had so many things to do, but he still managed to do them all well.

Because he has no private time.

Han Jialin glanced at Fang Shuyao who was still sleeping next to his shoulder, and sighed softly.

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When An Jiyu returned home, he charged his mobile phone first. Sure enough, the mobile phone connected to the power cord kept beeping reminders for messages, missed calls, etc., as if it was about to explode.

When he was at Zhao Bin's house, Zhao Bin reminded him to charge his phone, but considering this situation, An Jiyu still chose to turn off the phone. He didn't want Zhao Bin to see that he was "bombed" by all parties. look.

After taking off his jacket, he drank a glass of mineral water. The phone was still ringing non-stop. An Jiyu walked over and began to check the list of missed calls.

The most calls were from Xiao Mi, followed by sister Cai, but it was still a little less than expected.

Sister Cai also sent a voice message: "Since you have a day off by yourself, you should understand that in the next 24 hours, you don't have time to rest, right?"

An Jiyu sent a smiling emoji.

Then I looked at other messages, and there was a message from my sister asking how he was doing.

"I'm fine." An Jiyu, who was typing these three words, suddenly remembered, "Ah, it's that child."

Fang Shuyao, An Jiyu remembered.The year before last, he had a cousin get married, and he and his mother went to the cousin's wedding, which was held in a Christian church, a completely Western-style wedding.

My cousin's profession is a civil lawyer, and my cousin's husband is also a lawyer. It is said that there are many legal elites among the relatives of the man's family. It can be said that this is a well-matched marriage.

When the two sides introduced each other's relatives and friends, An Jiyu noticed that among the man's relatives was a boy in a small suit from Mingguang High School.

He is also the center of attention of many relatives. He looks young, but he is very sophisticated in socializing. He does not feel uncomfortable being besieged by his elders at all. On the contrary, he looks very calm. Among the bear children of the same age, he is simply an outstanding representative figure .

An Jiyu admired him very much, because the wedding ceremony was very grand, and more than 1000 guests came. Many of them were unfamiliar with each other, but they came to ask him one by one: "Xiaoyu, do you have a girlfriend? Do you want an uncle?" Introduce one?"

Or, "Listen to your mother, have you been admitted to M University? Or No.1? It's amazing! If you have time, please guide my son. He will take the university entrance exam next year and he doesn't know anything. ..."

Faced with these requests, An Jiyu really had a headache. If it wasn't because his mother was there, he would have hid in the bathroom to play games.

Anyway, the news that the eldest son of the An family is not easy to provoke and has a bad temper has long been spread among distant relatives.

Because at that time, he was worried about these excuses to strike up a conversation, and all of them had ulterior motives, so he couldn't strike up a conversation with Fang Shuyao.

And the Fang Shuyao that Han Jialin mentioned should be this Fang Shuyao, An Jiyu can be sure, because they are both from Mingguang High School, and they are in the same grade.

However, Zhao Bin told Han Jialin not to bully Fang Shuyao, An Jiyu thought about it, and thought it was impossible.

How could Fang Shuyao, who could easily take down even these relatives, be bullied by a little monkey.

"Little monkey." An Jiyu couldn't help repeating, and couldn't help laughing, "Isn't it? Whether it's baring its teeth or claws, or barking, it looks like a little monkey."

"It seems that I want to contact Fang Shuyao more about the relationship between relatives." Although they are distant relatives who have no blood relationship, according to their seniority, Fang Shuyao should be a cousin by marriage.

An Jiyu had an intuition that this cousin should be helpful in taking down Han Jialin.