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"hungry."

This is already the ninth time Xia Qing yelled, and to live up to her expectations, Wen Hexi was woken up by her.

It was still dark outside.

The room was pitch black, Wen Hexi wanted to get up, but he found that he couldn't move, it was too painful, his whole body was in severe pain, and the pain penetrating into the bones deprived him of all his strength.

Xia Qing was still shouting: "Hungry."

"I know, stop shouting." Wen Hexi's voice was so weak that even he couldn't hear him clearly.

He struggled, gritted his teeth and got up, but his legs were weak, he couldn't stand, and fell back to the floor.

He really couldn't get up, so he took out a compressed biscuit from the bedside table, tore open the package, and handed it to Xia Qing: "You can eat this first, okay?"

Xia Qing shook the biscuit away, shook Wen Hexi's arm: "Lion's head."

Wen Hexi refused cruelly: "No."

"Ah!" Xia Qing suddenly started screaming.

It's like this again, once it doesn't go her way, she just tosses him like this and loses her temper with him.

The sharp shouts made his head tingle, he knelt down on the floor, hugged his head, and hit his head hard twice with his fist.

If the mother keeps shouting like this, the landlord who lives next door will have to knock on the door in a short while. He was warned last time that if he disturbs the people in the middle of the night, they will drive him away.

Wen Hexi slowed down for a while, and said in a hoarse voice: "Stop shouting, I'll go buy it!"

He didn't know how he stood up with his bruised body, he was like stepping on a cloud, with one deep foot and one shallow foot.His mother only eats braised lion heads from Xiaoyuegong's family, not from other families.

The distance was too far, this time he was willing to pay for a taxi.

Packed braised lion head.

When she got home, Xia Qing was satisfied with her favorite dish and waited obediently at the low table.

Wen Hexi took the spoon and handed it to her.

Xia Qing stretched out her hand to pick it up, but when she stretched her hand halfway, the spoon fell to the ground.

With a louder bang, Wen Hexi fell to the ground and passed out.

His body has been ruined for a long time, he has been holding on, but this time he didn't make it through, the injuries that had been added to him broke out all at once.

He was in a coma for two days and three nights.

When he woke up, he was lying on the cold floor, as if he woke up from sleep, and he got up to make breakfast as if nothing had happened. His mother was so hungry that he ate three bowls of porridge.

He glanced at the drawer of the bedside table just now, and the only few compressed biscuits were eaten by his mother.

After breakfast, he drank medicine, and took a lot of antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs in a mess.His forehead was burning hot and the fever was severe. He was a little dizzy and felt like he was floating when he walked.

Looking at the time, he was already late.

He rushed to the school without any haste, just as the first class was over, he sat down in his seat and continued to sleep.

When he fell ill this time, he felt that his physical condition was far worse than before, and he was very weak.I used to have a fever, but I was still alive and kicking, staying up late to study.

Now he just wants to sleep.

He regrets coming to school.

The person in the front seat of Wen Hexi turned around and poked a bruise on Wen Hexi's face: "Why do you always fight?"

Wen Hexi opened his eyes and stared fiercely at him, the fierceness in his eyes dissipated the moment he saw the man.

He looked at Chen Zhao in the front seat in surprise: "Why are you sitting here?"

"The seat has been changed, I will be your front desk from now on." Chen Zhao said, "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

"Hehe." Wen Hexi closed her eyes and continued to sleep on the table.

"Don't sleep, you haven't told me why you always fight, and, where have you been these two days? Who did you fight with? I can help you get revenge, don't look at me like this, I fight very hard .”

Chen Zhao babbled endlessly, Wen Hexi frowned impatiently, took out a book, put it on the table, hid behind the book and slept, blocking Chen Zhao's face.

Chen Zhao pursed his lips, is he that annoying?

Obviously he is very popular, why is Wen Hexi repeatedly disliked here?

He is also very cheap, and pestered Wen Hexi just to make fun of himself.

He is not cheap!

At worst, he can change to another chasing one.

Wen Hexi is not that good either, she just looks good, but she has a bad temper, she is lifeless, not at all sunny and lively as a teenager should be.

Like a living dead with only one breath left.

But it's pretty nice to smile, Chen Zhao thought of Wen Hexi's smile that day... It seems that he can be a little bit cheaper, let's be cheap.

Wen Hexi fell asleep for a class, but still didn't wake up, and didn't go out between classes.

Wen Shuyan suddenly lost his smoking partner, and was alone with a cigarette in his mouth, like an abandoned puppy.

Depressedly, he pinched his cigarette and left the men's room.

Wen Hexi fell into a dark sleep, felt someone poking him, he half-opened his eyes, saw Wen Shuyan standing next to him, and blinked hard twice.

Wen Shuyan clasped Wen Hexi's shoulders and pulled her back.

Wen Hexi leaned back, leaned against the back of the chair with dull eyes, and said for a long time: "What's the matter?"

Wen Shuyan put the paper in his hand on Wen Hexi's desktop: "Help me with my homework and give it to me in the afternoon."

"Who are you, why should you let him do your homework for you?" Chen Zhao turned around.

He glared at Wen Shuyan angrily, then turned to look at Wen Hexi: "Did he beat you? I'll avenge you!"

Wen Hexi didn't have any friends, but Wen Shuyan suddenly appeared, and he looked very familiar with Wen Hexi. Chen Zhao mistakenly took Wen Shuyan as the culprit for causing Wen Hexi's body injuries. Apart from this, he couldn't think of Wen Hexi Who else could He Xi interact with.

"Who are you? Which grave popped out? What does it matter to you?" Wen Shuyan roared.

A boy of this age is impulsive and arrogant, and a spark can start a prairie fire.

Chen Zhao stood up suddenly, and grabbed Wen Shuyan's collar: "You are the one who jumped out of the grave! I'll take care of it. From now on, I'll cover him!"

"Fuck, return your mask! It's amazing, go out and practice?" The secretary smiled angrily.

Where did this idiot come from? He was a dignified school bully, and his brother was robbed by a little boy.

"Practice, practice."

Chen Zhao pushed the document, then patted Wen Hexi on the shoulder, and said to him, "Wait for me to come back, and no one can bully you in the future."

childish!

Wen Hexi rolled his eyes.

He watched the boy's absurdity and impulsiveness, those things that had just sprouted in him were wiped out, they grew wantonly in the sun.

But he was struggling in the mud, his life was full of scars, and he lived like a ghost.

Wen Hexi smiled self-deprecatingly, ignoring the two teenagers who were eager to fight, picked up a pen, and silently wrote the paper.

When they said they went out to practice, they probably went over the wall to fight in the back street of the school. The secretary said that his skills are good. No matter how arrogant the gangsters in the school are, they have to call him brother, but Chen Zhaoxin is tall and has a good body. His skills should be Not bad.

Both sides may suffer, and the clerical statement narrowly wins, if the clerical statement does not cheat and play tricks.

At the end of the big class break, Chen Zhao limped back, disheveled, with a disheveled collar on his school uniform, and his trousers were torn at the knee of his left leg.

Wen Hexi glanced at him, raised an eyebrow lightly: "lost?"

"I didn't lose!" Chen Zhao's face flushed, fearing that Wen Hexi would not believe it, he deliberately emphasized "A draw!"

"Oh~" The ending sound was meaningful, brightly teasing.

"It was he who was lying and tripped me when I climbed over the wall. I fell down and broke my knee, so I lost to him for a while." Chen Zhao explained, "You believe me!"

"I believe it." Wen Hexi said very perfunctorily.

You obviously don't believe it!

Chen Zhao bit his lip aggrievedly, and tugged Wen Hexi's sleeve: "You accompany me to the infirmary."

Wen Hexi refused: "Go by yourself, it's not that you don't have long legs."

Chen Zhaoli said bluntly, "I was injured to avenge you!"

Wen Hexi retorted: "What revenge did you avenge me? He wasn't the one who beat me."

"It's not him!" Chen Zhao was shocked for a moment.

Then he started to act like a rogue, sitting on the ground and hugging Wen Hexi's leg: "I don't care! You go with me, anyway, I was injured because of you."

Wen Hexi was speechless: "Are you still relying on me?"

Chen Zhaoman was unreasonable: "It depends on you."

Wen Hexi snapped: "Release!"

Chen Zhao didn't let go, but tightened his arms.

Wen Hexi had no choice but to say, "I'll accompany you."