how to chase boys

Yan He insisted on flirting with me in the corridor, and I was a little annoyed, so I let him grab my arm and walk forward on my own.

Although Yan He was heavy, I dragged him forward two steps.

Phew...it doesn't matter, I'll just be a pig.

It's just pity on me, a young handsome guy, who wants to drag pigs in the hospital.

Seeing that I ignored him, Yan He got a little anxious, pulled my arm hard, and pushed me to the wall next to him, "Can you listen to me—"

"Bangdang-"

Along with his voice, there was the sound of the thermos bucket hitting the wall. This sound was not too loud, but it still attracted the attention of many people.

I'm not as thick-skinned as Yan He. When I saw many people looking over, my face turned red, and I wanted to leave with the thermos.

"Cheng Yueguang," Yan He put his hands on both sides to block my way, "listen to what I have to say."

What an embarrassing gesture this is, my whole body evaporates in shame.Yan He was still preparing to say something, I bent down and got out from under his arm, "I won't listen..."

I ran to the door of the ward in one breath, I opened the door, and saw He Antang sitting by the bed reading a book.

"Why are you getting up? Doesn't the wound hurt from sitting like this?" I walked over and put the thermos on the bedside table, squatted in front of him and lifted the hem of his clothes, "Let me see."

He Antang held up the book helplessly, and looked down at my movements: "It doesn't hurt, just now the nurse came to clean the wound and gave me a painkiller injection."

He held the book in one hand, put the other on my shoulder, and patted me reassuringly, "It really doesn't hurt."

What, how could it not hurt... Just as I was about to refute him, there was another commotion outside.

He Antang's aunt came in first, she should have rushed here from her workplace, she was neatly dressed and her hair was combed meticulously.

I saw that her face was not very good-looking, so I quickly got up and asked her what was wrong.

He Antang's aunt shook her head at me, I wasn't sure what she meant, when someone came in again.

It started with a middle-aged man in a suit and a woman with heavy makeup, followed by our head teacher and another strange man.

He Antang put the book in his hand aside, sat up straight and looked at them.

"What is this for?"

The woman walked to the bed with a fruit basket and nutritional supplements in her hand, "An Tang, I'm Zhou Yu's mother, look, I'm sorry to see you after so many days."

He Antang hummed, lowered his eyes and did not speak.

His aunt pulled me aside and stood aside. I turned my head and glanced at her. My aunt frowned and looked at the few people who entered the door.

The woman said again: "We have also heard about what happened this time. Auntie feels sorry for you when you were injured. But you said it was our family Zhou Yu who did it. There is no evidence why you framed our family Zhou Yu like this?"

"Hmph," our homeroom teacher snorted coldly at the back, "Could it be that He Antang can still talk nonsense?"

"Oh, this teacher, it's wrong for you to favor your students so much. Ask the teacher next to you, it was because of our son He Antang that he was dismissed by the school. Who knows if he hates my son? That’s what deliberately discredited him.”

The woman looked like a mess, and turned her head to point the finger at He Antang's aunt, "I said, this parent, I'm right, you don't have evidence, so why frame my son? No one was there at the time, Is it possible that this kid means whatever he says? Then if he says that I stabbed him, will the police still want to arrest me!"

"you shut up!"

The middle-aged man standing beside her couldn't stand it any longer, so he gave her a look and told her to step back.

He seemed to have a decent official position, and he put on the airs of a leader, and stood in front of He Antang's bed, "Well, although Zhou Yu didn't do it, but for the sake of you and Zhou Yu, we will pay for your medical expenses. We will also bear the other costs. But I hope you go to the police station to change your statement and return my son’s innocence.”

"...!" I was shocked by the shamelessness of this man's words, I took a step forward and was about to speak, but was stopped by He Antang's aunt.

My aunt pulled me behind her and walked forward, "Mr. Zhou, we don't need your charity, and we won't go to the police station to correct any confessions. I believe the police will handle this matter well. After all, justice is at ease. We My small pond needs rest, please go back."

"Ha," the powerful Mr. Zhou twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked He Antang's aunt up and down, "Looking at your outfit, where do you get a job?"

Are you Pacific? Tube so wide...

I muttered behind my aunt, and my aunt said, "Don't worry about it, please go back."

The eviction order has been issued twice, and it stands to reason that ordinary people should leave with their tails between their legs. I don't know if Mr. Zhou's face is extraordinarily strong, and he still wants to hang on.

In the end, I called the doctor over, and the doctor "invited" them out.

"It's a rascal!" As soon as they left, I angrily sat down next to He Antang, "How shameless!"

He Antang didn't speak, frowned and looked at the floor in front of him, then raised his head as if remembering something, "Oh no, auntie, do they know that my mother lives in the hospital too?"

"broken!"

He Antang's aunt slapped her head and hurried out with her high-heeled shoes.

He Antang also supported the table and wanted to stand up, "Moonlight, give me a hand, I'll go and have a look too."

"You don't want to go," I held him down, "what if you get hurt, you sit here, I'll help you look."

He Antang was worried and insisted on going, but I couldn't persuade him, so I had to ask the nurse to borrow a wheelchair to push him out.

Coincidentally, at this time my cell phone rang, I took it out of my pocket and saw it was Tang Shi calling.

Of course I really want to answer his call, but now is obviously not the time to answer the phone, so I can only hang up Tang Shi's call cruelly.

He Antang reported his mother's ward number and wanted to go downstairs, so I pushed him to the elevator.

Along the way, I was thinking about what to do if those two people really got into a fight when we got to He Antang's mother's ward later, but I didn't expect that the real trouble was waiting at the elevator door.

There are many people coming and going in the hospital, and there are many people using the elevators, and the elevators often have to wait for a long time.

The elevator never came, and He Antang was in a wheelchair and we couldn't take the stairs, so we had to wait at the elevator entrance.

"Ding--"

The elevator finally arrived, and several people got out of the elevator. I pushed He Antang and was about to go in when someone grabbed my hair suddenly.

"It hurts so much——" I subconsciously cried out, pulling He Antang back with one hand to avoid the elevator door, and protecting my hair with the other hand.

"Who are you? Who are you?" A skinny woman pulled me back by my hair and yelled at me emotionally: "Stay away from my son! My son is not gay!"

He Antang was originally sitting in a wheelchair in a daze, but when he heard this voice, he suddenly turned his head and looked back, "Mom? Mom, let go."

His mother refused to listen, pulled my hair with one hand, and slapped me desperately with the other, telling me to stay away from He Antang.

"Auntie, auntie, don't get excited, I, I..." He Antang's mother used a lot of strength, and I dodged her hand miserably, unable to complete my urgent words.

He Antang stood up directly from the wheelchair, reached out to stop his mother's movements, "Mom, let go."

His mother finally let go, I rubbed my scalp that was sore, and hid behind him with lingering fear, "Why did you stand up?"

"fine."

He Antang's face was a little pale, he stretched out his hand to cover his stomach, looked at his mother, "Why are you here?"

He Antang's mother is thin and out of shape, but she can be seen to be a beauty.She looked at me viciously, then at He Antang, and kept saying, "Okay, if I didn't come up, I wouldn't know... You really, you really want to piss me off!"

She looked a little nervous and a little scary, especially when she looked at me, as if she was going to eat me.I shivered, looked away, my legs and feet were a little weak.

The elevator doors had been closed long ago, and it was slowly moving upwards.

He Antang's aunt rushed out from the next stairwell, her meticulous hair was a little messed up, "Sister-in-law, you, why are you..."

She also looked like she didn't know what to do, panting heavily while leaning against the wall, with a somewhat bewildered expression on her face.

It is human nature to like to watch the excitement. Even if this is a hospital, there are still family members of patients who hear the noise and secretly poke their heads from the door of the ward to watch the excitement.

I was grabbed by my hair and beaten in public. My face was even redder than before, and it was so hot that I was about to smoke.

He Antang sighed, breaking the awkward situation: "Mom, go back to the ward and tell."

He hunched slightly, as if he was overwhelmed.

Probably just stood up suddenly and hurt the wound, I hurried over to help him, and helped him to the ward with his mother's eyes that wanted to tear me apart.

He Antang's mother is really... I swallowed, thinking secretly in my heart, it's really scary.

Back in the ward, I supported He Antang to sit on the side of the bed, and asked him in a low voice if he wanted to call the doctor to come over and look at the wound.

The X-ray-like gaze behind me is still there, I dare not lift He Antang's clothes to check the wound, otherwise I am afraid that I will directly add a bed next to He Antang later.

"I'm fine." He Antang's nose was covered with a layer of sweat, and he tried to be brave, and smiled at me: "It's not very painful."

I was very worried about his appearance, so I got up and said, "I'd better call the doctor."

"Stop!" He Antang's mother suddenly stopped me. She spoke in a hurry, her tone was heavy, and she was full of interrogation: "Who are you?"

Just, just ordinary classmates...

I have a clean relationship with He Antang, as long as I explain it clearly.

But the first impression of He Antang's mother was so deep that my scalp and back are still aching.In addition, her face was a little out of shape, and her eyes were extraordinarily large. When she stared at me, she looked like she would rush to hit me at any time.

When I met her eyes, my mind was empty, and I couldn't say a word for a long time.

It was my aunt who couldn't stand it anymore, and said for me: "Sister-in-law, he is Xiaotang's classmate. Xiaotang is injured and came to see him."

"Yeah!" I kowtowed like pounding garlic, looking at He Antang's mother eagerly.

The air was about to freeze, He Antang came out to save me: "...you go and call the doctor, my stomach hurts a little, the wound should be open."

"Oh," I wished I could get out of here quickly, "then I'll call the doctor."

I didn't realize until I was out that if I want to call the doctor, I can ring the bell beside the bed... But I'm already out, so let's go to the office to find the doctor.

He Antang's mother was too fierce. After I called the doctor, I dared not follow in. I leaned against the wall outside the ward and waited for the doctor to come out.

From across the door, I could hear the doctor criticize He Antang and even say a few words about his mother.

Mother He's attitude towards the doctor was much better than that towards me, and she repeatedly assured the doctor that she would follow the doctor's advice and not let He Antang do strenuous activities.

The doctor just came out of the ward, and saw me waiting outside as soon as he went out.He asked me, "Why don't you go in?"

How dare I!I smiled dryly at him and asked how He Antang was doing.

"What can I do?" The doctor, who had seen the big scene, said lightly, "I'm bleeding."

"Hiss—" I gasped, "It must be very painful."

"Isn't that nonsense?" The doctor thrust his hand into his pocket, coolly.While walking, he asked: "What did that fat man and that woman do in the ward before?"

I subconsciously told him that it was the parent of the student who stabbed him.

"Oh, I've heard about it. Didn't the police say that they can't file a case without evidence?"

"Yeah," I rubbed my hair, "it would be nice to have evidence..."

Evidence... Speaking of which, I had a flash of inspiration in my head, and suddenly I had a very bold idea.