I heard you don't know Mary Sue? [Transmigration Book]

After finishing talking about the anonymous letter, Ouyang Han stood up, "You have just been discharged from the hospital not long ago, take a good rest these two days, this matter is related to the reputation of the students, the college will not sit idly by, but...if it is found out that the matter is true , we will expel you according to the school rules. I hope you can understand this." After all, he is the president of the student union, and business affairs must be done.

Feng Mo unconsciously bent his fingers, reached out and pressed his temples, to drive away the sudden dizziness just now.Recently, I always seem to feel dizzy for no reason, and sometimes I can't even remember what I was doing a few minutes ago, which is very strange.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he looked up at Ouyang Han's serious expression, nodded earnestly, indicating that he understood, and showed the other party the words "thank you" he just wrote in the memo.He didn't come to the company early in the morning to talk to him about it, even if it was business, he should express his gratitude.

Ouyang Han replied, "It's a little effort", said goodbye again, and left.Yang Jin pondered for a moment, then followed him out.

However, Yan Yu opened his mouth in disbelief when Ouyang Han talked about someone complaining about Feng Mo. He didn't recover and pushed his chin back until the other party left, and then he got off the sofa as if suddenly reacting. Jumped down, "Oh my god, Xiaohong, you are too unlucky. My ex-girlfriend just broke up with you yesterday. Today, someone is fighting for her. This is too ridiculous! Saying that you accidentally found out that you did something bad? This I don't even believe that. Bah!"

"Indeed, it stands to reason that Miss Shi just broke up with Feng Mo last night. It is impossible for others to know so quickly, unless everything was planned long ago. There is also Fang Xiaoqiao's recording. If it is the content of her conversation with Shi Tiantian, then The two of them should be the only ones who know, unless someone eavesdrops." When Yang Jin came back, she happened to hear Yan Yu's words, so she continued, "Feng Mo, did you offend someone?"

Feng Mo lowered his head and thought about it blankly, shook his head to indicate that he didn't know, then picked up his mobile phone and typed to explain: "Before the car accident, I was busy working all day, and I didn't have much time to make friends. After I was hospitalized, I didn't have any contact with strangers except doctors and nurses. Pass."

"That's weird." Yang Jin rubbed her chin, and asked tentatively, "Feng Mo, do you think it's possible... Shi Tiantian or Fang Xiaoqiao did this?"

Feng Mo was stunned for a moment, hesitating, "I'm not sure. But, I'm sure, no matter before or after the car accident, I never liked Fang Xiaoqiao." In the end, he could only write like that.

In the original book, Fang Xiaoqiao and Feng Mo are childhood sweethearts. According to the original text, Fang Xiaoqiao has liked Feng Mo since she was a child. Later, Feng Mo and Shi Tiantian dated, Fang Xiaoqiao realized her feelings, but it was too late, so she could only wish sadly them.In the original text, she only calculated Feng Mo once, that is, when Feng Mo knew that Shi Tiantian and Feng Wulin had established a relationship and went to the bar to get drunk, she drugged his drink, and the two had a relationship. In order to be responsible to her, she confessed to Shi Tiantian. Shi Tiantian was very hurt and chose to break up with Feng Mo. Then Feng Mo married Fang Xiaoqiao, but died of a heart attack after marriage.

In the original book, Shi Tiantian has always liked Feng Mo, of course, that kind of love is far less profound than her liking for Feng Wulin and Ouyang Han. No time to take care of Feng Mo.But she did not have any malice towards Feng Mo from the beginning to the end.So although Feng Mo didn't agree with Shi Tiantian's worldview before, he didn't suspect her.

But the current plot has almost completely derailed from the original work, such as the early breakup between the two of them, Fang Xiaoqiao's strange actions, and what Ouyang Han said.

Feng Mo is not willing to doubt the two teenage girls, but all signs show that...the two of them are far less innocent than they appear.

But no matter what, he couldn't be fired.Because the original owner entered Chongming College to study, it has always been the expectation of the director of the orphanage who raised him. Although the director has passed away, the original owner has never forgotten this expectation and is extremely persistent. Feng Mo has long decided to help as much as possible. The original owner kept what he had, so he must not be fired.

Even if his illness made him really loathe contact with the intrigue among those people, he had to understand it.

In the next two days, Feng Mo went back to the original owner's apartment. Yang Jin tried to persuade him several times, but he politely refused. In the end, Yang Jin had no choice but to let him leave.After returning home, he did what he should do as usual, self-study homework, write a diary, practice speaking and play with Yan Yu who came to him specially every day, as if nothing happened.Fang Xiaoqiao sent him several text messages asking him to go out to play, but Feng Mo refused.Seeing her now is pointless.

It's just that when it's time to eat, bathe and sleep, Feng Mo will suddenly think of what Feng Wulin's face said to him, and wonder if the other party eats and sleeps on time like him, and whether he is busy with business trips and work.Many times when I picked up the phone, I would habitually want to send a text message, and then stopped, staring at the phone in a daze.It's not that Feng Mo is indecisive, but that he knows very well that it is best for them if the relationship fades away.The better the relationship is now, the more uncomfortable Feng Wulin will be when he disappears, Feng Mo doesn't want that to happen.

The person in charge of Yang Jin's care ran away, so he made a phone call to report to his president that day.Feng Wulin was silent for a moment after listening, and then asked in a low voice: "How is he doing today?"

Yang Jin replied familiarly: "I got up at seven in the morning and ate toast and ham. It seems that my appetite is not very good. I went to the study before going downstairs, and then walked around the room a few times. I should be looking for you." .After dinner, Yan Yu and Ouyang Han came..."

"He didn't take the initiative to ask you where I went?" Feng Wulin interrupted Yang Jin and asked in a deep voice.

"...No." Yang Jin confessed truthfully, "Fengmo didn't respond to me after I said it. But you also know that he has a shy personality, CEO, maybe he's just embarrassed..."

"I see. Take good care of him. Remember to send him to school on Monday." Feng Wulin finished speaking calmly and hung up the phone.

Yang Jin immediately stared at the phone with black lines on his face, "I haven't said the most important thing yet, why is he in such a hurry to hang up the phone? Nowadays young people quarrel when they have nothing to do. If Feng Mo is really wronged later, I will feel distressed It's not the president."

Fu Yu stood aside and listened to the whole process, speechlessly twitched the corners of his mouth, and sighed coolly: "The president's son flew away before he was fully raised. This father really failed."

Yang Jin looked back at him with the eyes of a mentally retarded person, and said in the same cool way: "Doctor Fu, congratulations on triggering the hidden task after marriage - cleaning the toilet. Please complete it in time to avoid being laid off, thank you."

Fu Yu made a bitter face when he heard the words, "I'll scan it if you want. But what I said is not unreasonable. The president keeps pinching people like this all day long. If the boy is of the right age, it's really no different from raising a son. He If you don’t restrain your desire to control, it will be over if something happens later.”

Yang Jin sighed, "Not necessarily, although the president has just grown up not long ago, but we also know his personality well, Feng Mo recruited him to like to be a close friend, so as not to always be alone all year round Live like a robot. I feel tired just watching."

Fu Yu frowned, "The problem is that this desire to control is indeed a little too much. Doesn't he have a good grasp of Feng Mo's whereabouts now? He even depends on what time he eats and sleeps, how he sleeps, and how he feels. I understand clearly, let me tell you, this is really not right. Feng Wulin and that boy are both straight, I know, but I can't stand the temper of the president, okay, what is he looking for? Isn't he trying to get it? Now Becoming a workaholic can't cover up his black history. Xiao Jin, don't tell me you've been an assistant for a long time and forgot the insane things the president did back then?"

"..." Yang Jin rubbed her chin, she was speechless, she wanted to defend Feng Wulin again, but after thinking for a long time, she still nodded with her mouth twitching, "This seems to be the case... ...I suddenly feel that Feng Mo is also quite unlucky."

Fu Yu turned his head and exchanged a tacit look with his lover, and dragged him to clean the toilet together.

On the other side, Feng Wulin hung up the phone, threw the phone back on the table with a snap, loosened his tie with a sullen face, and sat casually on the desk.He was too tall, even though the desk was already a bit higher than ordinary desks, when he sat down, his legs hung down and stepped firmly on the floor.After thinking for a while with a cold face, he fished back the mobile phone on the table, unlocked it with a swipe of his finger, and stared at the boy on the screen with deep blue eyes.

That photo was Feng Mo who was asleep, the boy was sleeping on his side with his eyes closed, a corner of the quilt was still pressed under his cheek, Feng Wulin stretched out his thumb to caress the boy's face on the screen, his thin lips were tightly pressed.He knows that Feng Mo likes to hold a corner of the quilt under his face when he sleeps. If the quilt is taken away, he will wake up quickly and fumble around in a daze until the corner of the quilt is pressed back under his face before he can sleep peacefully. with.This is a sign of extreme insecurity.

Compared with himself, Feng Mo is too weak, no matter in character or ability.But he is obviously so weak, he is still unwilling to compromise, and he has been insisting on it. The doctor said that with a serious personality disorder like a boy, it is logically impossible for him to be just as he looks on the surface, just can't speak and have no expression. He is basically forcibly using willpower to control his words and deeds. This requires a lot of mental effort, and not many patients can do it.Fengmo is trying to make himself look like a normal person, running desperately to places with light when there is no light around him, sometimes it seems that those negative energies are about to overwhelm him, and he is struggling to become more optimistic .Even obviously the boy didn't have much courage and happiness anymore, and he was still trying to pass those things to him unreservedly, just for his happiness.Really silly.

But because of his stupidity, he couldn't even leave now.Can't put it down at all.

Feng Wulin's dark blue eyes became darker and darker, and finally settled into a complete pitch black.However, when he clicked on the text message interface, his finger slid to Feng Mo's name, but he didn't press it for a long time.

He knew very well that Feng Mo listened to him very much, as long as he asked, Feng Mo would agree.And what he has learned in the past is to fight for what he wants, grab it if he can't get it, and destroy it if he can't get it.There are no exceptions.

However, now he can't do it again and again.What Ouyang Han said was true, the more he cared, the more he couldn't bear to do anything, he couldn't bear to touch it, let alone force the other party to do something he didn't like.

The blackness in his eyes gradually faded, returning to the original dark blue, Feng Wulin looked at the photo, curled his lips in self-deprecating manner, turned off the phone, and threw it back into the cabinet.