The tool man is being targeted by the hero [Quick time travel]

A peaceful week has passed, and Huawen is almost used to Yan Lu's lukewarmness. He knows that it may be his fault, but when he wants to find someone to apologize and explain clearly, Yan Lu deliberately avoids him and goes home every day All can only face a closed bedroom door.

"What's wrong with Yan Lu?" Huawen was worried, and sat in the living room with Yan Ru watching the silent TV. Yan Ru was about to go on vacation, and the work on her body was much easier, so she began to pay attention to the relationship between her two younger brothers.

She has already regarded Huawen as her second younger brother, Huawen is unaccompanied, and their Yan family has no other relatives. Yan Ru was originally the adopted daughter of the Yan family, and she attaches great importance to rare family affection , so I paid special attention to the relationship between Yan Lu and Huawen.

The two of them have been very harmonious in the past three months, and occasionally some small frictions can be easily resolved. After all, they are four or five years older than Yan Lu, and they are considered half parents. It should be impossible for the two to have a cold war.

unless……

Yan Ru comforted Hua Wen, peeled an orange and gave it to him: "Don't worry, I know Er Lu's personality best, he is just stubborn, and it takes longer than normal people to quarrel, just let him hang out for two days , how fair."

The picture text can't laugh or cry: "Sister Ru, this is not a fair or unfair thing. Students at this stage are prone to be sensitive and suspicious. You and I are both students here. If there are conflicts that cannot be resolved at this time, it will be even more difficult to deal with the increased pressure in the next semester. .”

Yan Ru is thoughtful, she thinks it is reasonable, and she also thinks that she knows a lot about painting and writing, and she cares more about Yan Lu than her sister. She is busy with work recently and feels sorry for Yan Lu. After thinking about it, painting and writing is really right Yan Lu paid a lot.

Three meals a day are prepared for Yan Lu, and he also pays close attention to his study status at any time. After a fight, he misses class and falls ill, and he undertakes all the paintings and essays. This is thoughtful that even his own mother may not be able to do.

"Ah Wen... I think, are you treating Er Lu too well?" Yan Ru felt a little distressed by the picture text that had been exhausted by Yan Lu's affairs these days, "Look, you have taken good care of him Instead, he was kicked on the nose, the boy is poor, so don’t be so used to it, it’s his fault for being awkward, don’t blame yourself, look at you, your face is thinner.” As he spoke, he gently tugged on the picture cheeks.

"Sister Ru, I didn't..." Huawen avoided with a smile. Before he could finish talking to Yan Ru, Yan Lu's door opened with a "bang". As he spoke, his eyes wandered between the two people in the living room. He couldn't see the eyes clearly, but he was obviously upset and irritable.

"Er Lu?" Hua Wen stared at him blankly, "Did we disturb you by talking? Then I will keep my voice down, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the door slammed shut again.

Picture text: "..."

Yan Ru saw the momentary desolation on Hua Wen's face, and her heart arose in a flash, and she stood up to argue with Yan Lu: "Er Lu! Come out! What an attitude! How could you treat Wen Wen like this?" elder brother!"

Huawen hurriedly stopped Yan Ru, and told Yan Ru to go to rest, while he sat in the living room and made bun noodles tomorrow.

"System, it's too difficult for me," Huawen only had the system as the one person he could really confide in, "Is there a function that can detect what the mission target is thinking?"

[I'm very sorry, this function cannot be loaded in the collapsed world, the difficulty of the task increases, and the reward will be relatively greater, I will wholeheartedly provide you with convenience. 】

Huawen wants to cry, but he and the system have been tossed from a star instructor to a useless person by the collapsed world: "What kind of function do you have, you are almost becoming my little waste system."

The system is very apologetic, and the mechanical voice is full of sadness: [Sorry, sir, I am too incompetent. In fact, under normal circumstances, I have the authority to hack into the main system to obtain information, but this time I failed. The mission objective His mental power is too strong, he blocked me directly, so...]

Huawen was slightly taken aback: "How strong is his mental power?! In reality, who is so powerful and so difficult?"

He didn't dare to speculate too much about the true identity of the mission target. Just because his mental strength was so strong that he couldn't even invade the system, it was enough to see that the mission target this time was not a simple guy, and his collapsed world was also extremely difficult to deal with. The picture and text of the 30-year perfect instructor career are a bit at a loss.

But at least for now, Yan Lu's reaction is still controllable. Under his constant supervision, he has not done anything irreversible. This is the only thing that can reassure him at present.

"Er Lu, boy... Oh, by the way, is the make-up class for the winter vacation coming to an end?" Hua Wen kneaded the dough, looked at the door of Yan Lu's room, and a warm yellow light shone through the crack of the door.

The system now almost only has the function of a portable smart phone, and it also has a more humane voice function than Siri. It immediately calls up the calendar for the pictorial text: [Yes, the winter vacation remedial classes in Z City No. [-] Middle School usually last until the day before New Year's Eve. 】

There are still two days left, and Huawen is about to experience the Spring Festival that has not been celebrated in this world for a long time. Although he has Chinese blood, it is rare for such an ancient festival to be remembered by many pureblood Chinese people.

"Then I will make good preparations and let Erlu have a good year. I hope he will be happy in the coming year." Huawen patted the flour on his hands with some joy. It had been a long time since there was a festival, and he was also very happy.

【However, please do what you can. Recently, your physical indicators have shown a downward trend. 】

The picture text put plastic wrap on the dough: "I don't think I have anything."

He said so indifferently, but he suffered a disaster the next day.

It’s snowing in City Z. This southwestern city rarely has a chance of snow. Everyone is very excited. Yan Ru was called out by her colleagues for a snowball fight long ago. She invited Huawen, but Huawen kindly declined: "I have to go to Wang Bo's side to help. These few days are coming to an end, and I want to help him."

Yan Ru probably knew that he didn't want to go out to play with outsiders, so he didn't force him, but seeing his complexion was not very good, he was a little worried: "If you feel uncomfortable, don't go to Uncle Wang's, he doesn't want to see you feel uncomfortable, or I Are you going too?"

"Sister Ru, go and play, I'm fine, I'm fine." Hua Wen smiled and sent Yan Ru out of the door. The moment the door was closed, he almost couldn't stand up, squatting on the ground to catch his breath, his lips turned white.

【Master Instructor... Are you okay?Need an emergency call? 】

"The pain is reduced by 50," Hua Wen knew that this was the limit of the system and the only way he could relieve it. "I'll just lie down for a while and I'll be fine."

Lying on the thick bed, holding a warm water bottle in his arms, Huawen finally recovered.

He didn't expect the body in this world to be so weak, and the wound on his abdomen would ache in the cold weather. He was used to it, but this time the snow was so painful that he couldn't stand upright.

This is the retribution of not taking good care of your body. At first, in order not to delay the progress of the task, he followed Yan Lu closely. He was busy for three months and didn't stop at all. He also behaved very healthy, making everyone think he was recovering. Okay, but only the system knows that if this continues, sooner or later this body will suffer from the root cause of the disease.

But Huawen didn't mind too much, maybe he had already left before this body really fell to the root of the disease.

"This feeling is so strange..." Huawen lay paralyzed on the bed, half dead, "It feels like a girl is having menstruation. This is the legendary...dysmenorrhea?"

[You have abdominal pain, not the lower abdomen. Women should be at the lower ovaries, but if you really want to experience it, I can adjust the value in the next world to women...]

The picture text immediately interrupted it: "I'm joking, don't take it seriously."

System: [Me too, dear painting instructor, I suggest you stop talking and lie down, it would be better to sleep peacefully. 】

"Okay..." Huawen responded, closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while. He was indeed a little tired recently, mainly because he couldn't figure out Yan Lu's thoughts and had been exhausted. At this time, he was finally able to sleep well up.

The system also considerately turned off the mute on Huawen's cell phone to avoid interruptions, at least giving him half a day's rest.

"...Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please try again later, sorry..."

In the light snow, Yan Lu hung up the phone irritably, but Huawen still didn't answer.

Today is the day for a fight with Brother Hai, the fifth class next door. He originally planned to go directly to the one-on-one fight with a knuckle in his hand, but when he passed by Wang Bo's noodle shop, he found that the noodle shop was closed.

Huawen would usually come here for a long time. If Uncle Wang was on vacation today, he would have told him, but there was no news. He asked Yan Ru, who said that Huawen was going to help Uncle Wang, and even refused to enjoy the snow.

"What's the matter?" Yan Ru felt that her younger brother's tone was not right, "I tell you, don't bully Ah Wen, he just has a very good temper, I don't think he is very energetic today, so you can stop destroying him, okay? If this continues, I'll take you as a question!"

"Okay, I see." Yan Lu hung up the phone a little anxiously, and looked around at the back door of the school. Now there are not many students.

During the winter vacation, some seniors would stay in school to make up classes, and not many people would come to Wang Bo Noodle Restaurant to eat, and they always came to draw and write, obviously for him, Yan Lu understood, but he just felt uneasy.

Especially when he saw the interaction between Huawen and his sister in the living room yesterday, he seemed to be flirting and scolding. Wen didn't even eat the breakfast he had prepared, so he came out directly.

He didn't know what kind of expression Huawen would have when he saw that he didn't even move his favorite meat bun. He might be disappointed and uncomfortable.

The more Yan Lu thought about it, the more distressed he felt, and the more pleasure he felt.

Huawen cares about him so much and treats him so well, but why does he have to hide it instead of showing it?

Cheng Xin can get Hua Wen's favor, and Yan Ru can still pull his face, why can't I get closer to him?

Not the kind of closeness as a relative, but more, like someone you like...

"Hey! Yan Lu! We have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Yan Lu, whose thoughts were suddenly interrupted, turned around slowly, and a disgusting voice came from a dark alley not far away.

A few spirited guys who dressed in style but not warmth in snowy days followed the so-called Brother Hai and yelled at him in the alley: "We thought you were too scared to come here! You still have a bit of guts to cooperate with you!" Ah, is it because the one from the noodle shop is not here, you are cowardly, hahaha—”

The ear-piercing laughter was like the buzzing of flies, Yan Lu's eyes, who were already on the verge of irritability, dimmed for a moment, and his gaze was fixed on those skinny punks, not enough for him to stuff his teeth.

The gangster who was still provocative in the air realized the next moment that Yan Lu was gone, and before he poked his head out to look around, a black shadow came over with the speed of breaking the wind!

When Brother Hai came back to his senses, he was already lying on the ground with a huge shadow on his face. He felt that the bridge of his nose was almost broken, and his lower body was stepped on by another foot, making him unable to move.

He still wanted to hold his feet on his face to resist, but Yan Lu pushed hard, and the finger-deep lines on the soles just caught on the bridge of his nose, only to hear a cold voice ringing in his ears, like a god of death urging him to die: "Today I spare your life, I still have to take the college entrance examination, I don’t want to risk my life, as for you... go to the best facial features doctor to save your nose.”

After finishing speaking, he was crushed hard by his feet, and a clear sound of bones breaking rang in Hai Ge's mind. Accompanied by severe pain and screams, a unilateral crush took place in the dark alley.

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