Travel through the long dream millennium

The ambulance finally arrived long before Gu Changli fell into a coma for the third time.

Fortunately, there were no obstacles along the way, so he was able to maintain a clear consciousness and enter the nearby city hospital.

A series of examinations, prescriptions, gastric lavage... After going through all kinds of procedures, in order to observe the condition and feel better, Gu Changli decided to stay in the hospital for a while to recuperate under the doctor's advice to avoid unexpected accidents.

Although the adoptive parents of the original body did not care enough about each other spiritually, they never owed them material money.The original body who was studying far away in other places would receive a lot of living expenses every month, plus he didn't like to play around and squander money, so he saved a lot of money over time.Gu Changli took part of it to pay the treatment fee, and never asked his adoptive parents for it.

If this is true, the well-meaning couple will definitely ask about the purpose of the money. The lie can't be hidden for a while, and if they know the truth, there will be no big disturbances.What's more, judging from the original owner's withdrawn and introverted temperament, he probably doesn't want to expose his cowardice and incompetence, which may be more uncomfortable for him than death.

After paying the medical bills, Gu Changli sat in a wheelchair and went to the ward arranged for him by the hospital under the leadership of a lively little nurse. When he opened the door, he was quite surprised to find that he was not from the ward. first visitor.Before him, there was already another boy with a bandaged head and a somewhat ferocious expression occupying the best window position, who was looking at him with raised brows and lacking interest when he heard the movement.

——It’s still someone I know.

Gu Changli thought so in his heart.

"Study, why did you end up in the hospital? Could it be that you're just stupid in studying?"

Seeing Gu Changli sitting in a wheelchair with a pale face, as if he was suffering from a serious illness, the young man was stunned at first, and then laughed mercilessly.

Gu Changli glanced at him, raised his lips slightly after recognizing him, and nodded his head in greeting.

This person's name is Shen Zhiyuan, a sophomore in high school this year, and he is in the same class as Gu Changli, but unlike the original body who is unpopular and often excluded, he is a well-known figure in the whole school, the pride of heaven.

In addition to the shortcoming of not being very good at grades, he is handsome, well-connected, and good at sports. Since he entered school, he has won many provincial and even national sports trophies for the school. Before the college entrance examination, it was reported that he had been recommended to a domestic university. well-known universities.So even if he is usually idle, and even skips class from time to time to go out to play, the subject teacher in the class still turns a blind eye and closes his eyes. As long as it is not too much, he never gets into it-at the same time, he is also one of the students in the class. , one of the rare few who had a slight liking for the original body.

The reason is not that he is admirable because of his outstanding motor skills. After all, the original owner has never paid attention to this kind of things that he is not interested in. The most important thing is that Shen Zhiyuan seldom takes pleasure in humiliating him like other people in the class. If it is too much, I will speak to discourage it.

Even if the opponent is too lazy to attack the "weak" and bully his classmates because of pride.But such insignificant help still occupies a very deep place in the heart of the original owner.

Just like a traveler who has been walking alone for a long time in the endless night, if he can see a little bit of light, he wants to get close to it and embrace it no matter how hard he tries.Because it has been dark for too long, and cold for too long, even if moths fly to the flame, they still want to be close to the warmth and light.

Shen Zhiyuan couldn't help feeling a little surprised when he saw that Gu Changli just greeted Gu Changli in a neutral manner, and then looked away as if nothing happened.

He knew the other person, Gu Changli, a well-known nerd in his class, who wore the big old glasses of the deputy boss all day long, and looked slovenly.From morning to night, I sat in my seat and buried myself in reading. I haven't seen him speak a few times with my classmates for so long, and I haven't participated in any group activities in the class. The sense of existence is as thin as a ghost.Ever since a few boring boys played a prank on him but didn't get the slightest response, it's like opening some terrible box, the burden of schoolwork, the pressure of entering a higher school... a group of boys and girls who are in the confusion of youth As if he had found some outlet, he dumped all his negative emotions on a marginal person in the class who didn't know how to resist.

For this kind of behavior, he himself is very disdainful. Only people who are also humble and cowardly will take pleasure in bullying those who are powerless to resist, but his relationship with the other party is not good enough to break up with the whole class because of him. , but if the other party can be brave enough to resist and make his own voice, he doesn't mind giving the other party a hand.

Unfortunately, from the beginning to the end, he only saw a coward who was powerless and had no sense of resistance.

——He doesn't like the weak who bully the weak, but he also despises the cowards who don't even have a little bit of toughness.

So, after he spoke several times to dissuade those who played too much, he didn't notice the admiration and pleading in Gu Changli's eyes when he saw him.

Every so often, but still turning a blind eye.

If you want him to help, at least you have to come up with capital worth his shot.

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But today's situation is a bit different, the other party unexpectedly did not look at him inadvertently with that pitiful pleading gaze, such a bland gesture, as if the two were just strangers who had nothing to do with each other.

The nurse didn't notice that another person in the room was looking at Gu Changli who had just arrived with interest.She helped Gu Changli, who was exhausted after gastric lavage, to sleep on the sickbed, and was about to leave when she wiped the sweat from his forehead, when suddenly he heard a warm and pleasant voice of thanks coming from behind, as clear and clean as the summer sun Down the gurgling stream.

"Thank you."

Turning around subconsciously, through the pair of thick glasses, the nurse could still feel the sincere gratitude expressed by her master's shining clear eyes and thin upturned lips.

"Pfft-"

She seemed to hear the sound of something being shot in the chest.

"No...haha...that's what I should do..."

The nurse held her cheeks that were already covered with two red clouds, and left the ward with fluttering steps as if stepping on the clouds.

After she left, the ward fell into an unspeakable silence. It wasn't until a while later that Shen Zhiyuan said in disbelief, "Bookworm... so your voice is so nice."

Uncle, not only do I have a nice voice, but I have too many good points to count?

Gu Changli, who had lived for a long time in ancient time and space and still hadn't changed his narcissistic attributes, snorted coldly in his heart, kept his face calm, just lay down silently, turned over and turned his back towards Shen Zhiyuan.

"........."

Clearly being ignored, Shen Zhiyuan was speechless for a while, and just about to say something, he heard the violent movement of the door of the ward being pushed open, and when he raised his head, he saw a middle-aged couple trotting in anxiously.

"Xiaoyuan, are you okay? Why did you fall so well? Does it still hurt now?"

The woman rushed up and sat on the head of the bed, took Shen Zhiyuan's hand and greeted him warmly, with a worried and pity expression on her face.

"It's okay, it's just that when I was doing the horizontal bar, I lost my hand and bled a little, it's not serious at all."

Shen Zhiyuan immediately held his mother's hand back and comforted him softly.

"I told you that there is no need to worry about small things, women and Taoists just have a lot of things."

Knowing that his son was fine, Father Shen breathed a sigh of relief, but he tried to hide it on his face, trying to show the temperament of the head of the family.

"To put it bluntly, I don't know who turned pale after answering the phone, drove all the way, and ran through several red lights before rushing to the hospital."

Shen's mother suddenly smiled and said sarcastic remarks.

"you!!"

The husband and wife immediately started bickering. Shen Zhiyuan watched from the sidelines dumbfounded, but for some reason, his eyes fell on Gu Changli who was in the clinic.

He saw the thin boy wrapped in a light blue striped hospital gown stretched out his hands to hug his knees, and then put his chin on his knees. At first glance, he looked like a sphere, tilted his head and opened his eyes, blinking. He stared unblinkingly at the husband and wife who were quarreling and quarreling very lively, and the big ugly glasses couldn't hide the look of envy and nostalgia on his face.

This is the first time that Shen Zhiyuan has seen him show such vivid and obvious emotions.

Contrary to the rigidity and thinness of the past, like a thin and tasteless pale paper flower, it suddenly turns into a swaying, brilliant and dazzling jujube.

He suddenly felt that there was an unknown place in his heart that moved slightly.