enchanting forensic doctor

The aura of 413 these days is very cold.Even the little rabbit, who has always been carefree, is cautious and dare not speak loudly.The always smiling boy stood alone on the balcony again, letting the cold wind blow his cheeks.

Put a coat on him, meet his turned eyes, and said briefly, "I'll catch a cold."

Curved the corner of his mouth, "Thank you."

Ye Minghui was dressed warmly and lay down on the balcony with him, looking at the bare tree branches under the dim light downstairs, "Wei Ran, what happened?"

Be short and direct.

"It's okay, I'm fine." Curling the corners of his mouth again, he smiled at Ye Minghui.

She hugged him fiercely, leaned on his shoulder, and shouted in his ear with a trembling voice, "Don't laugh anymore! Don't laugh anymore! Weiran, please don't laugh anymore!"

Pushing the person who was hugging him, teasing, "Do I look ugly when I smile?"

"Yes, your smile is ugly! So don't laugh anymore!!!" Tighten your arms, gnash your teeth in his ear, then let go, hold his face and look at him sadly, "Wei Ran, you Do you know that you look uglier when you laugh than when you cry?!"

"Ye Minghui, you attacked personally!"

Regardless of his resistance, he controlled him within his own circle of influence, and looked at him viciously, "I personally attacked?! Song Weiran, go and look in the mirror yourself, you look so sad when you smile now!!! "

The smile on the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared, and he looked at him in disbelief, "Sad?"

"Why don't you think that your smile is as beautiful as a flower?!" I patted him lightly with my hand on the shoulder, and softened my voice, "Wei Ran, if you have something to say, let's find a solution together. You are so It’s hard for everyone to look at me.”

"Yezi, thank you. But," she rolled her eyes, "there are some things that no one can help me except myself."

Before the words fell, Ye Minghui's anger suddenly rose.

"Is there something sad, can you f*ck tell me? Can we look at you regardless of your difficulties? Why do you hide everything by yourself?! You think you Who is it? Superman? Batman or Spiderman? They still rely on their companions to help, why do you think you don't need help?! Are we fucking friends in your eyes?! Are you waiting for us to die someday? I don’t need to tell you?! Do you know that the poor kid in the rabbit is worried about you and can’t sleep all night?! Do you know that you are blowing Su Luo here now in case you catch a cold and bought a bunch of Banlangen cold medicine in the cabinet ?! Do you know that you make me fucking want to punch you like this?!"

After hearing Ye Minghui's furious roar, Song Weiran's mind went blank.It was the first time that I saw Ye Minghui so angry, and the first time I saw Ye Minghui who lost his composure, there seemed to be fire burning in those eyes staring at him.Numbly turning his head, he saw the little rabbit timidly lying on the window and looking at him worriedly.Let a friend who cares so much about me worry so much, how much of an asshole am I? !

It seems that a warm current flows into the heart, warming the already exhausted heart.

In fact, Song Weiran blows the cold wind on the balcony every night, not only because of Chaoxi's passionate night, not only because of the heartache of this unrequited love that ended without a disease.But because of the loss, from now on, he and that man have nothing to do with each other.

However, where else could he go other than men, where could he have his place?He has long been homeless, he has been evicted, and that man is his only support now.But now, where does he belong?

While sad, there is also a loss and a loss for the future.

It sounds heroic to be strong alone, but the bitterness disguised under the smile can only be tasted by oneself.Because, before being strong, one is alone.Meaning, only, yourself.

"Yezi." He raised his head and looked at Ye Minghui's eyes that were almost spitting fire, "Thank you."

"You know that's not what I want to hear!"

"I know."

"Know?! You know shit! If you knew, you should tell me what the hell happened to you!! If you knew, you wouldn't say thank you!!!"

Slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled faintly, this time it was a smile from the heart.

"Thank you."

"You still said?!"

"Yezi, give me some time, let me settle down, can I tell you later?" Before Ye Minghui was about to get angry again, he interrupted him and asked softly.

The person in front of him was smiling, just like the way he held himself in his arms on the first day he came here, it was a clean, tranquil, and warm smile.Those angers dissipated immediately.

He sighed helplessly in his heart, compromised, "Okay." Turning around and entering the room, only Song Weiran was left on the balcony again.

Tightening the clothes on her body, Song Weiran said again in her heart, thank you.

Thank you one last time because you are my friend.Oh no, brother.There is no thanks between brothers.

Heart to heart touching, understanding is brotherhood.

However, Ye Minghui didn't wait for Song Weiran to reveal his heart to him. It wasn't that Song Weiran lied to him, but they had no time to take care of it.Because of a photo, and the person——

It's him.

Because everyone has not had a good rest recently, so they slept in the morning. When the four of them rushed to class with their books, when they passed the school bulletin board, they found a group of people around, twittering and not knowing what to say. Some people on the periphery saw how closely guarded their clothes were, and whispered to each other.Made a few people baffled.

"Rabbit, are you wearing your pants backwards?"

"Ah?" The little rabbit looked down at the pants he was wearing, and immediately became angry, "Ye Minghui, go to hell!"

Ye Minghui hid behind Su Luo and laughed at him, "Then why do you say everyone is looking at you? By the way, maybe they are looking to see if you have rabbit ears on your head!"

"Ye Minghui!" The little rabbit made a gesture to hit him, but was stopped by Song Weiran and Su Luo, "Stop making trouble, let's go, or we will be late."

It's just that when he shouted, many people in front of the bulletin board turned around, looked at them strangely, and the pointing and whispering intensified.

A few people were looked at inexplicably, and for a moment they didn't know what was going on and why they looked at them like that, and some people standing in the inner circle looked at them and then at the bulletin board, whispering something, " It's him, it's him" and so on, several people looked at each other suspiciously, then shook their heads slightly, feeling more and more confused.

Frowning and looking at the group of pointing people, Song Weiran stepped forward to see what shocking thing was posted on the bulletin board that made them show such expressions.And when he was getting closer and closer to the group of people, the people who had gathered together suddenly dispersed in a tacit understanding, carefully keeping a distance from him.

It feels like deja vu, but I can't remember where it happened.

His brows became tighter and tighter, and he walked towards the bulletin board step by step. When he finally stood in front of the bulletin board, the crowd who had just surrounded him had retreated to make way for him.

More and more uneasy, there is a bad feeling, very bad.And when Song Weiran's gaze fell on the bulletin board, the answer to his question also fulfilled his bad premonition.

Seeing the things on the bulletin board clearly, Song Weiran's face suddenly became ugly, and he remembered where he had this feeling.It was a day he would never forget in his life.

With a downcast face, his eyes swept over the people who gathered together to whisper, with scrutiny and contempt.In the end, his eyes stopped on Ye Minghui, and after taking a deep look at him, Song Weiran made a decision in his heart.

With a "swipe", he tore off the thing pasted on the bulletin board, squeezed it in his hand, and said sharply, "What are you looking at? Have you gone crazy?"

Perhaps frightened by his sudden anger, the people around gradually stopped whispering, looked at him with complicated eyes, then looked at Little Rabbit and the others, and finally stopped at Ye Minghui.

Everyone's eyes were almost focused on him, and Song Weiran's expression was so solemn, Ye Minghui felt a little nervous, and his intuition told him that the thing on it was related to him, and it was not a good thing.

Song Weiran held the piece of paper tightly in his palm, walked to the little rabbit and the others, "Let's go, we're going to be late."

"Wei Ran?" It was Little Rabbit who spoke, he wondered why everyone looked at them like that, and why Wei Ran's face was so dark?

Knowing the question in the little rabbit's mind, he didn't explain a word, but just emphasized again, "I'm late."

Ye Minghui looked at Song Weiran unnaturally urging them to go fast again and again, and narrowed his eyes slightly to watch Song Weiran.

Song Weiran felt uncomfortable being watched by him, so he could only pretend to be angry, "It's class, why don't you leave?"

Just when Ye Minghui was about to speak, a word suddenly broke out in the crowd. "It's disgusting to do that kind of thing and still look so arrogant!"

Song Weiran turned his face "swipe", gave the speaker a hard gouged look, and pulled Ye Minghui to let him leave this place of right and wrong.

The girl who spoke was startled by Song Weiran's eyes, then she raised her head and looked at Ye Minghui with contempt, "Since you have done such a nasty thing, don't be afraid of people talking about it! You are so arrogant after doing such a disgusting thing, Shameless?!" Before the girl finished speaking, the surrounding discussions began to erupt one after another.

"You!" Song Weiran was anxious, but couldn't find a word to refute.

Ye Minghui was not angry at being treated like this, but instead smiled at the girl who turned around and spoke.Seeing that smile, the girl consciously kept silent, that smile had no temperature but a chill that made people shiver.

"Give it to me." He stretched out his hand to Song Weiran.

"leaf……"

"Can't I take a look at something that makes everyone so interested?" The corners of Ye Minghui's mouth raised more and more, but there was an undeniable chill in his eyes.

Song Weiran knew that he could hide for a while but not for a lifetime, and Ye Minghui would know about it eventually, but could he not be here and deal with this matter in front of this group of embarrassing people waiting for him.

"leaf……"

"Wei Ran!" He said suddenly.

Knowing that he couldn't stop him, he squeezed his lips tightly and stretched out his hand, allowing him to pull his hand away, take out the piece of paper, and slowly unfold it.

Ye Minghui's face suddenly turned pale when he saw the contents of that piece of paper...