Mr. Fu has a white moonlight in his heart

Mei Junyu suddenly became irritable again, and even wanted to press Fu Tong's wound and ask him, can you speak well?

He is a man, what does it mean to be blinded by such a beautiful face?

What Meijun and herself didn't realize was that his emotional changes from the time he was sensible to the age of 16 were not as great as in the recent period.

Fu Tong also noticed Mei Junyu's emotional change, coughed, and immediately changed the subject: "Well, why don't you accompany me to the medical room?"

Mei Junhe took a few deep breaths, persuaded himself to calm down, then turned around and walked forward first, Fu Tong touched his nose and immediately followed.

At this time, the time for evening self-study is approaching, the campus is empty, there are not many people, it is already early spring, and the slight spring breeze blows, calming the restlessness in the hearts of the two of them after the strenuous exercise.

There is only a middle-aged male doctor guarding the infirmary. Some of the students who come to see the doctor are lying on the bed and watching TV to pass the time, while some are sitting on the bench, doing calculations with a pen in one hand and a needle in the other. .

Fu Tong took the initiative to go forward to let the male doctor treat the wound. Mei Junyu stood behind Fu Tong and lost his mind for a while.

Now...it's already March.

In June, Fu Tong is going to take the college entrance examination, that is, to graduate from school.

The male doctor's hands and feet were very nimble, and the wound was neither big nor deep. After the bandage was finished, he explained a few precautions. Fu Tong didn't have the arrogance of fighting at this time, so he responded one by one.

Also because of Fu Tong's attitude, the male doctor did not associate Fu Tong's injuries with any fight.

On the contrary, Mei Junyu suddenly asked after the doctor finished speaking: "Doctor, he is a third-year student in high school, won't this injury delay the college entrance examination?"

The male doctor waved his hand: "It's okay, it will be fine in half a month."

Fu Tong was a little startled, and turned to look at Mei Junyu. After seeing the uneasiness in Mei Junyu's eyes, his heart suddenly softened for a moment.

After the dressing was done, the two left the infirmary. At this time, the evening self-study had already started. Mei Junhe glanced at his watch: "I'm going to go to self-study."

Fu Tong clicked his tongue, his tone full of playful demeanor: "Tsk, good student."

Mei Junyu raised his eyes and looked directly at Fu Tong, his eyes were clear but unmoved, which made Fu Tong feel guilty for a while.

In that sentence just now, Fu Tong did mean some irony. Mei Jun is extremely intelligent, so how could he not hear it?

Ordinary children from wealthy families usually arrange to study abroad directly at home. For them, the college entrance examination is basically useless.

As for Mei Jun and such a child with the Mei family's surname, it is still unknown whether they will even be able to take the college entrance examination.

Mei Junyu looked away after a while, showing Fu Tong's first smile since he met Mei Junyu.

A self-deprecating laugh.

The smile was very faint and fleeting.

But Fu Tong's heart was tugged, and he was extremely remorseful.

Mei Junyu didn't say anything, and was about to turn around and leave, but Fu Tong grabbed his wrist.

Mei Junhe turned his head, his eyes were calm: "Is there something wrong?"

Fu Tong suddenly became irritable for some reason, so he could only hold back his temper: "We are still friends, right?"

Mei Junyu's eyes faltered for a while, and then said coldly: "Forget it."

Fu Tong knew that Mei Junyu was perfunctory, but he had no choice but to endure the irritability in his heart, let go of his hand and let Mei Junyu leave.