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The physical education teacher didn’t have much courseware, so after flipping through it a few times, he found the case paper handed in by Han Lin, “Look, Han Lin, congenital heart disease, marked by the doctor, strenuous exercise is not recommended, For example, running, etc., let me just say, I remember him, hey, Lin Zongjie, where are you going?"

It should be guilt, it should be worry, but I don't know why, Lin Zongjie's first reaction was still an unknown anger. He didn't know whether he was angry with himself or Han Lin.

Thinking that that guy is always like this, he cares about others with confidence, but he never says anything about himself.

He didn't care if these actions would disturb your heart, he just did it after thinking so, he just gave away his own good, but he never cared how or where he should put his good after you.

Han Lin ran very slowly. Lin Zongjie chased him across the football field in the middle of the track. His leg was already injured. Although the plasterboard was removed, it was almost impossible to run as fast as he wanted. But these are not important, looking at Han Lin's figure, Lin Zongjie is still trying his best to run forward with a limp.

Han Lin gritted his teeth, his already pale complexion became unnaturally haggard after running for a few steps. Even though he failed to finish the 400-meter lap, his forehead had already begun to appear thin. sweat.

"Han Lin, stop." Lin Zongjie called out.

Han Lin took a deep breath. He knew what was wrong with his body, so he moved forward slowly within a controllable speed range, but he took a long breath into his lungs, and his heart throbbed unexpectedly.

Han Lin stopped, and just bent over to support his knees with his hands, someone pulled his arm from behind. When he was grabbed by someone, his brain was dazed, and his right hand was on it for some reason. On Lin Zongjie's neck, after being carried down the stairs, someone hugged the princess on the playground.

Han Lin raised his head and was about to speak when he saw Lin Zongjie's sharp jawline swaying in front of his eyes against the sunlight.

"You fucking idiot, you don't know what to say if you have a heart attack and can't run?"

Han Lin was stunned for a moment, and when he realized that there were still many students watching, he began to struggle violently, "What are you doing? Why don't you let me down?"

"I'll take you to the infirmary."

"I'm not going to the infirmary."

"must go."

"Put me down, I can walk by myself."

"Go far."

"You..." I don't know whether it was angry or ashamed, Han Lin bit her teeth until her lips were about to bleed, and her abnormal face was even stained with a tinge of pink.

Lin Zongjie has a thick skin, he doesn't care if people watch it, but it doesn't mean that Han Lin doesn't care.

And although this guy looked thin, the weight in his hands was still incomparable to that of the girls. Lin Zongjie took two steps and hugged him vigorously in his arms.

"What expression do you have? Am I afraid that something will happen to you? If you lose your heart attack, won't my dad send me to your home to be your dad's son?" Lin Zongjie didn't dare to look at Han Lin more, but After lowering his head, he immediately raised his head and said as he walked, "Big fool, your mother opened your mouth to let you speak. Who are you doing by hiding such a big thing?"

"Put me down quickly."

"No."

"I just can't do strenuous exercise, but I can walk, and now I'm relieved. If you don't want to fight me on the playground, let me go immediately."

"Really? You are so stubborn, can you tell the truth?"

"Will I joke with you about my physical condition?"

"Then who knows?" Lin Zongjie pouted.

"Put me down."

"No."

Han Lin couldn't take it anymore, so he used brute force to struggle in Lin Zongjie's arms. Lin Zongjie held his waist with one hand and his leg with the other. This guy is already very strong. , the only two places where I can move right now are my hands and my feet.

He was writhing desperately like a live fish that had been put into the frying pan. Lin Zongjie was able to hug this person, but it took a little effort. Looking at Han Lin's appearance, he was probably fine. Otherwise, how could he be so fussy? .

With the bad intention of bullying others to make himself happy, Lin Zongjie stood still suddenly, and he wailed in pain, "Ah, legs."

Han Lin was taken aback for a moment, and then his struggling posture froze in Lin Zongjie's arms.

Seeing that Han Lin didn't speak, Lin Zongjie frowned and shouted again, "Ah..."

Han Lin really didn't dare to move now, he asked cautiously, "Why, what's wrong with you?"

"It's over, my leg hurts, it seems to have sprained again just now."

"You, me, you, why don't you let me go?"

"No, you can't have an accident. If something happens to you, how can I explain to your parents."

"Put me down."

"No, you have to die in my arms."

"..." There might be something really wrong with this guy, Han Lin was stunned, and when he didn't know what to say, he saw Lin Zongjie's crying face and began to smile strangely open.

"Hahahahahaha."

The deceitful deception was so happy that Lin Zongjie bent down and laughed without giving any face.

Realizing that the other party was playing with him, Han Lin's face turned cold again.

He said, "I'll give you one last chance, let me go, or you'll lose your other leg."

"Whatever, if you kick me, I'll depend on you to take care of me for the rest of my life."

"Why are you so..."

"What is that? Want to scold someone?" Lin Zongjie laughed shamelessly, "I'll let you down if you scold me."

"you………………"

"It's okay to say something like an idiot or an idiot, let's listen to a curse."

"Are you sick."

"This is not a curse, I can't let it go."

"Why are you hugging me with so many people?" Looking back through Lin Zongjie's shoulder, he saw that the students in Class [-] stopped walking one by one, and all looked straight at them. , Han Lin's speechless expression became more obvious, "Crazy, why don't you let me down?"

"If you're embarrassed, just say that you sprained your foot while running. At worst, pretend to be crippled for a few days. It's fine."

Han Lin nodded angrily and smiled, "You are really sick."

"Yes, I'm sick." Lin Zongjie smiled and moved closer to Han Lin, "Lovesickness, I miss you."

"…………"

"Ask me again if you are sick."

"…………"

"Do you know why I'm always sick? Because I have no resistance to you."

"…………"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Seeing Han Lin's disgusted face after eating a fly, Lin Zongjie's voice of laughing out loud was even more embarrassing.

I also don't know how Han Lin resisted the word 'stupid' that blurted out. In short, Lin Zongjie is like a ruffian, and everything he says seems to be deceiving. These things are 'no resistance to you'. I think what you think Hearing such words in Han Lin's ears, he naturally refused to believe them, as Lin Zongjie was thinking of some way to disgust him again.

He ran into the infirmary in a hurry and pushed Han Lin to the hospital bed. Lin Zongjie began to yell at the top of his voice, "Where is the person, the business is gone? Why don't you come out to pick up the guests soon?"

"What kind of business are you doing? What kind of customers are you taking? The brat's mouth is full of nonsense." The old doctor put his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and put the medical book in his hand on the table. Then he got up slowly and came out when he saw Han Rin was stunned for a moment, but immediately reacted and stepped forward to ask, "Did you hurt your leg in a fight again this time? You two are really good. Pull up your trousers and show me."

"There was no fight." Lin Zongjie said, "I have a heart attack, so hurry up and take a look."

The old doctor was stunned, "..."

Then Lin Zongjie and Han Lin were thrown out of the infirmary together by their collars.

"Hey, you old man, do you treat people like this? You have this attitude towards treating diseases? Do you believe that I will go to the principal's office to complain to you? Can you take care of the patient's illness if it is delayed?"

Han Lin wanted to leave when he got out of the infirmary, but Lin Zongjie grabbed the boy's arm quickly, and then yelled at the old doctor cursingly.

Han Lin frowned and said, "There is something wrong with you, let me go."

"That can't be done. I haven't seen the doctor yet. If something happens to you, how can I explain to your parents? Hey, old Mr. Lu, come out to see the doctor quickly, in case something happens to the number one in the school. Yes, can you take this responsibility?"

Han Lin twitched his hand and found that Lin Zongjie was gripping his sleeve tightly, so he took another hand to break Lin Zongjie's fingers, "Shame on me, you have to play with yourself, I have to go back to class."

Lin Zongjie said, "You have to see a doctor first."

When it comes to making people angry and not knowing it, no one in the whole No. [-] Middle School can compare to Lin Zongjie. This Han Lin is getting angry little by little because of his anger, and it is too late to turn his face At that moment, the old doctor at the other end kicked the door again and rushed out.

Lin Zongjie was holding onto Han Lin's finger, and the two of them wrestled together. Originally, Han Lin wanted to push away that idiot Lin Zongjie.

Lin Zongjie was playing tricks on him, Han Lin looked at that foolishly smiling hooligan-like face, and agreed with this with absolute certainty.

"Let me go." The old doctor stepped out angrily, and the first thing he yelled was to ask Lin Zongjie to stop such hooligan behavior.

But who would have known that not only did these words have no deterrent effect at all, Lin Zongjie even dragged Han Lin closer to him, raising his brows provocatively and saying, "I don't."

"Your boy..."

Han Lin sighed helplessly, "Doctor Lu, I'm sorry to disturb you, we'll leave now."

"Where are you going?" Lin Zongjie dragged Han Lin, "He hasn't seen your doctor yet."

Han Lin roared, "Look at your sister."

Dr. Lu also yelled, "Can I see if he has a heart attack?"

Lin Zongjie curled his lips, muttered and began to complain, "Then you can't see anything, why are you still sitting in this infirmary?"