Super A, I was marked by a bamboo horse

"Brother Xie, you should know why Ning Shen is angry. It's not because he doesn't like you anymore, but because—" Wen Zijie sighed: "He likes you so much."

"And you don't cherish your own future, he is caring about you,"

"The file will be with you for the rest of your life. This is not the time for you to show loyalty on the spur of the moment."

"Just like that, you also said that he is heartless and never cares about his friends."

Wen Zijie sighed: "To be honest, Brother Xie, if I did this, I would admit it myself, and I wouldn't come to you to take the blame."

"When you say the sentence that makes you feel guilty, that person is not worthy to be your friend."

Wu Xie didn't say anything, he looked at Wen Zijie.

Wen Zijie said helplessly: "Think about it for yourself. If Ning Shen really doesn't want you, how can there be vegetables, fruits and ingredients in the refrigerator for you?"

"is it?"

"Of course it is. Ningshen is more precise than my mother, and she still puts it on clearly with stickers. Go and see for yourself." Wen Zijie said.

Wu Xie took off the ice pack, ran to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator and looked at the neat boxes inside.

He had a sore nose, turned his head to look at Wen Zijie, grinned, and cried helplessly: "This is him, does he still like me?"

"Of course it is."

"You are really, you don't know the blessings in the blessings, you made it yourself."

Wen Zijie said: "You all stay calm these few days, and don't go to him. It's normal for couples to quarrel. It will be fine in a few days."

"En." Wu Xie nodded.

"Also, in the future, really, restrain your temper and don't stand up for others. There are so many things outside the school, and you are not a policeman, so you can't control it." Wen Zijie said.

Wu Xie nodded.

Wen Zijie had an illusion, he couldn't even believe that the poor man in front of him was Henghua's famous school bully.

At this moment, Wen Zijie's mobile phone received a WeChat message from Ning Bo.

He glanced at it, and then said to Wu Xie: "The takeaway is here, I'll get it, you stay here well."

As he said that, Wen Zijie picked up the key on the porch and went out.

Ning Bo was waiting at the top of the stairs, holding bags of food in his hands, when he saw Wen Zijie come out.

He put the bag in his hand on the ground, and took out the boxes one by one: "This is hangover medicine. I bought it at the pharmacy. Let him take this medicine before eating."

"There is also this milk, Xiexie only drinks from this store. I can't put more milk in it, so I bought a bottle. Please heat the milk for him later, so that he can drink some milk to warm up before meals." Warm stomach."

"Here are two small wontons I bought, sweet and sour pork and pork ribs, and some cold dishes."

Ning Bo said: "The cold dishes are for you. If you ask him to eat less, it is not good for his stomach. Also, there is no chili in this small wonton. If he asks you for chili, you must not give it to him." , he still had a stomachache a few days ago."

"And here's a glass of iced succulent grapes for you."

Ning Bo said: "I originally planned to buy him lemon tea, but I was afraid that the lemon would be too irritating, so you can just let him drink milk."

"This is Yunnan Baiyao, bandages, and many other household medicines. You can see what you can use. Or, I'll call the family doctor over now."

Ning Bo raised his eyes to look at Wen Zijie, the corners of his eyes were red as hell: "Is it all right if he fell on his head?"

Wen Zijie's heart twitched: "The fall was not light, but it shouldn't be a serious problem."

"Do you want to go in and have a look?" Wen Zijie asked in a low voice, Ning Bo looked past Wen Zijie and looked into the corridor.

After a while, he looked back again.

Ning Bo shook his head: "Don't read it, it's fine."

"You two really are." Wen Zijie didn't know what to say: "Brother Xie really is, you care about him so much, he just yelled that you don't want him anymore, let me tell you. "

Ning Bo wanted to laugh, but he didn't, and his face became even uglier.

"I understand now, brother Xie is not looking for a boyfriend, he is clearly looking for a mother."

Wen Zijie looked envious: "If I can find a boyfriend like you in the future, I will go to Putuo Temple to burn high incense for the golden body of Buddha."

It was fine if Wen Zijie didn't say it, but Ning Bo's eyes became redder when he said that.

He smiled wryly: "Stop talking about me like that, I know he's going to be terribly uncomfortable inside, but I still don't go in and see, I'm really the worst boyfriend in the world."

"Don't worry, don't be too harsh on yourself, you did a really good job."

Wen Zijie raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "But liking is a mutual contribution between two people. Brother Xie can't always do things like that regardless of your future and the consequences."

"Don't worry, let him calm down for two days. These days, some of us will take care of him."

"Thank you so much." Ning Bo looked at him gratefully.

"And I have already transferred the 1 yuan from Alipay to you."

There was a threat in Wen Zijie's words: "Wu Xie is also my buddy, and it's only natural for me to take care of my buddy. If you give me more money, I won't care about your business and leave now."

Ning Bo was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and finally said thank you.

The door in the corridor opened, footsteps came from the corridor, Wu Xie's voice was hoarse after crying all night: "Wen Zijie?"

Wen Zijie paused, and Ning Bo retreated immediately.

But even at such a moment, he still saw Wu Xie with crying marks on his face and red and swollen eyes, and the red and swollen mark on his forehead was particularly obvious.

Ning Bo was so distressed that he was about to die, he wanted to go out now and hold Wu Xie in his arms.

"Are you gone too?" Wu Xie sighed heavily: "You are all gone, you all hate me—"

Wen Zijie couldn't stay here any longer, he picked up his bag, and said to Ning Bo, "Then rest assured, I'll-"

After finishing speaking, Wen Zijie looked at Ning Bo's tears falling down the mole, and suddenly panicked: "I'm going first."

"Yeah." Ning Bo raised his hand and calmly wiped away his tears.

Wen Zijie now finally understands Dayu's feeling of passing through the house three times but not entering, it is really great.

When Wen Zijie came out, Wu Xie was squatting at the door.

Wen Zijie almost spilled the soup in his hand.

Wu Xie stared at him and said quietly, "Where have you been?"

"I'm going to get a takeaway." Wen Zijie said angrily.

"I thought you didn't want to play with me anymore." Wu Xie whispered.

"Okay, you are sentimental all day long, you think you are Lin Daiyu, go in quickly."

As he said that, Wen Zijie turned his head and looked at Ning Bo calmly before following him in.

After serving Wu Xie with medicine, milk and food, Wen Zijie felt exhausted and paralyzed. He didn't know that Ning Bo could bear the hypocritical Wu Xie so much.

After Wu Xie finished eating, he fell asleep on the sofa, and Wen Zijie packed his things.

Wen Zijie called Ning Bo and told him that Wu Xie had eaten enough and was taking a nap now, so he asked him to go out and eat something to rest.

After a while, the door opened.

Ning Bo, who had been waiting at the stairs, came in and closed the door gently.

Just as Wen Zijie came out after washing the dishes, he bumped into Ning Bo head-on.

"Ning Shen, since you're here, I'm leaving."

"It's too late for you to go home now." Ning Bo said, "You can sleep in my guest room."

"It's really troubled you, I don't know how to thank you." Ning Bo looked at Wen Zijie gratefully.

"It's okay, it's really not necessary, brother Xie is also my friend."

As Wen Zijie said, he yawned: "Then I'll go to sleep, your ancestors are too hard-working and difficult to serve, and I love you so much."

"Go to sleep." Ning Bo said.

After Wen Zijie entered the room, Ning Bo sat on the floor of the living room. He quietly looked at the red mark on the forehead of the sleeping Omega in front of him, his nose sore.

Ning Bo raised his hand and covered Wu Xie with a quilt.

Wu Xie fell asleep for a long time, and he felt as if someone was kissing his forehead.

But he couldn't open his eyes, and his eyes were cold, as if someone was using ice cubes to reduce swelling.

When he woke up, there was no one in the room.

It felt like it was just a dream.

Only the sound of Wen Zijie's snoring came from the guest room, and the sound was loud.

Wu Xie sat up blankly and rubbed her eyes.

The area around the eyes is ice-cold, and there is no swollen feeling, and the wound on the forehead doesn't hurt too much.

In the afternoon, Wu Xie went to class with Wen Zijie.

It was very early, and as soon as he entered the classroom, Wu Xie saw Ning Bo sleeping on the table.

Wu Xie's heart twitched, and he didn't look much, and sat in his seat.

Wu Xie started preparing for the finals in half a month.

Originally, the netizen requested to revoke Wu Xie's recommendation qualification, but because the matter was reversed later, after the three major schools found out, they did not revoke Wu Xie's recommendation qualification.

As long as he passes the final exam this time, Wu Xie's senior year in high school will be completely over.

In the past few days, Wu Xie immersed himself in his studies, turned his grief and anger into strength, and tried his best to make himself forget that he was in a cold war with Ning Bo.

He deliberately studied late at night, leaving only the empress Ning Bo in the classroom.

Wu Xie wanted to see if Ning Bo would wait for him.

but.

For several days in a row, Ning Bo, the cruel dog, left earlier than him.

When he left, he didn't even look at him, as if he had forgotten him.

The subway was also closed at night, so Wu Xie could only walk back, which was less than 10 minutes away from his home.

But Wu Xie deliberately walked slowly, not wanting to go back to that cold and unpopular home.

The cold wind was bitter, and Wu Xie couldn't help pulling up the scarf because of the cold.

Several times, Wu Xie felt as if someone was following him.

But it may be his illusion.

Because every time Wu Xie turned his head, he didn't see anyone behind him.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-1023:16:55~2020-07-1123:04:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Yu Yu;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 25 bottles of Shiyu; 10 bottles of Yiyezhiqiu; 1 bottle of Red Jasmine;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!