Bai Yueguang's Death Manual [Quick Pass]

Fu Chen drove to the hospital, originally only intending to check Luo Xinghe, but Fu Xingli insisted that he also go for the check.

"Those people don't care how serious they are. What if you, little uncle, are also injured?" Her little uncle didn't look like he could fight.Gentle as jade, handsome and bright, he looks like a scholar, but he wants to be a hero and a good person.

For a moment, Fu Xingli thought of a hero saving the beauty.

She took a sneak look at Luo Xinghe, and felt that this beauty was too bad-tempered. Up to now, she hasn't even said a word of thanks, and she still has a straight face.

Fu Chen didn't care, he would be surprised if Luo Xinghe had a good face towards him.

He has never felt any warmth since he was a child, and suddenly someone showed his favor to him, Luo Xinghe's first reaction was definitely not to be moved, but to doubt and guess.

He was very satisfied if he could bring the other party to the hospital.

After taking a picture of Luo Xinghe to make sure that no bones were injured, Fu Chen took him to buy medicine again.

After a series of inspections, Luo Xinghe's face was very gloomy, and Fu Xingli was afraid that he would explode suddenly several times, and would fight with Fu Chen.

Nothing happened in the end. Fu Chen originally wanted to send Luo Xinghe home, but this time he was firmly rejected.

Fu Chen didn't force himself, handed him the medicine, told him to remember to wipe it on time, and drove away with Fu Xingli.

Luo Xinghe was expressionless. There were not many people on the street at this time. He was standing in an alley, in the shadows. He couldn't see his expression clearly. He could only see his hand holding the medicine clenched and loosened. After a few times, he finally left with the bag.

Beside the trash can, only stray cats meow occasionally, and there are no other sounds.

After Fu Xingli had a thrilling night, he couldn't help secretly looking at Luo Xinghe in class the next day.But she was sitting in the front row, and Luo Xinghe was sitting in the back, so she didn't dare to be too direct, she could only pretend to turn her head casually occasionally, and talk to the back table.

Luo Xinghe was too silent. Fu Xingli watched it so many times, but he didn't see him say a word to anyone else.

"Xingli, you always look back, who are you looking at?" Their class positions are chosen by themselves, most of the girls are in the front row, and the boys are mainly in the back row.So the girl at the back table thought that Fu Xingli had a crush on someone and was watching secretly.

"Who can I look at, let's look at you." Fu Xingli was smiling, but he was a little nervous.Although she doesn't like Luo Xinghe, if someone knows that she is peeking at him, she will feel a little embarrassed no matter how you think about it.

"No one is serious." The back desk sighed sadly, "Why don't you have such handsome boys in our class, not to mention dating, it's good to feast your eyes."

Fu Xingli's lips moved, especially wanting to say that Luo Xinghe actually looks good.Thinking of the handsome face she saw that day, Fu Xingli nodded in her heart, he was one of the best boys she had seen.

Of course, in her heart, little uncle is the most handsome.

Originally, this matter passed like this, but life will always give people a little surprise.

Fu Xingli came back from physical education class and found 200 yuan in his drawer.

At first, she thought it was her parents who finally saw her poverty and decided to give her pocket money.

But soon, she denied it.Let's not say that her parents don't have this kind of concept at all, just say that she has been with her little uncle recently, and she doesn't have many chances to see her parents, and the time is not right.

Quietly asked his deskmates at the front and back tables, no one lost money, Fu Xingli thought it might be a ghost.

"What, is my table actually a cornucopia?"

In autumn, she sowed a bunch of bookwork, and now, she has harvested 200 yuan.

"Could it be that someone accidentally misplaced it?"

This possibility is very low, but everyone does not know how to explain it, after all, it is too strange.

"Why don't you give it to the teacher?"

This seems to be the best way, Fu Xingli nodded, his eyes involuntarily passed over Luo Xinghe's body, but he found that the other party was staring at him closely.

She was startled and thought she had misread, blinked, but found that Luo Xinghe was still looking at her.

Fu Xingli suddenly understood something at that moment, her hands were sweating a little, and a nonchalant smile appeared on her face, "Let's talk about it later."

After school, she dilly-dally packed her things, rejected her good friend who wanted to go with her, and successfully blocked Luo Xinghe at the stairs.

"Did you put the money in my drawer?"

Luo Xinghe glanced at her indifferently, "Drug fee."

Fu Xingli shook his head and handed him the money, "My little uncle bought the medicine. If you really want to give it to him, you should give it to him. I can't take the money, so you should take it back."

She knew that Luo Xinghe had always been working part-time to earn tuition fees, which might be his hard-earned money, and it was impossible for her to accept it.

"It's the same if you give it to him. If I give it out, I won't take it back." Luo Xinghe raised his arm and glanced at the time, "I'm going to be late for part-time work, can you let me go?"

It was rare that the other party said so much to her, and Fu Xingli didn't want to embarrass him, but he really couldn't ask for the money, "Do you want me to give it to you tomorrow in front of the whole class?"

Luo Xinghe frowned and took the money.

Fu Xingli breathed a sigh of relief, her hands were sore, okay, she thought it would take a long time to persuade her.

The naive Fu Xingli thought that this was the end of the matter, but when she walked into her little uncle's milk tea shop with happy steps the next day, she heard the young lady standing at the bar say in a sad voice Looking at the strange things that happened today.

"There was a boy who bought a cup of milk tea and gave him 200 yuan more."

Fu Xingli's heart tightened, "What money?"

"It's just a tall and thin boy who seems to be wearing your school uniform?"

Fu Xingli's eyes darkened.

Luo Xinghe, this dead boy!Why are you so stubborn!