Sickness can lead to a person's inner fragility. This sentence is vividly reflected in a certain waste.

At the end of the big class break, Zheng Annan still didn't wait for comfort, the deskmate was busy doing the questions, and didn't even bother to turn his eyes.

He was dizzy, immersed in self-pity and self-pity, and fell asleep with his school uniform in his arms.

When I woke up again, the classroom was empty, it was dark outside, and it was already school time.

"Ah-ow!" Zheng Annan sneezed, his chest was extremely stuffy, and he felt a little pain.

He took out the toilet paper from his pocket, wiped his nose vigorously, and whimpered like a puppy crying from his throat, embarrassed and pitiful.

Although Zheng Annan seldom got sick, he lived for 17 years and always had a few colds and fevers.

In the past, when he was sick, he always hid quietly at home and slept under the quilt.

Because he knew that no one would care about him, he never expected it.

This time it was uncharacteristically, probably because I have some expectations in my heart now.

--It doesn't matter.Zheng Annan has tried too many times to feel the feeling of being in vain, but he has already gotten used to it.

Shen Gubei was originally a cold person, he didn't treat himself very well, only a little better than others.

However, Zheng Annan was immersed in the delusion of being loved, grasped the insignificant love, magnified it infinitely, and raised Gu for himself.

Everything has a limit, and once the limit is exceeded, it will be broken.Shen Gubei didn't treat him that much, asking for it without restraint would only annoy him, and then, like others, he would stay away from Zheng Annan's life circle.

Zheng Annan stood up slowly, unfolded the school uniform that was used as a pillow, and walked out of the classroom with his head bowed.

The last ray of sunset fell on his shoulders, and it was fleeting.

Zheng Annan lost his mind, like a walking corpse, he walked towards the stairs without raising his head.

"Sibby, where are you going?"

In the silent corridor, the youthful voice suddenly sounded.

Zheng Annan's body stiffened for a moment before slowly turning his head.Shen Gubei leaning against the door of the classroom appeared in his eyes, as well as a bright moon behind him.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and the bright moonlight is shining, which is very beautiful.

"You obviously don't have a fever, why are you so confused?" Shen Gubei strode towards him, and tried the temperature of Xiao Shabi's forehead, and it was true that he didn't have a fever.

The slender fingers slid down, pinched Zheng Annan's earlobe, and twisted it lightly.

"I told you to wait for me after school, but you just left without even looking at me."

"When did you say that?" Zheng Annan's voice was dull, no grievance or resentment could be heard.

"Before I went to the office just now... Oh, it seems that I didn't finish." Shen Gubei recalled carefully, remembering that the sentence was interrupted in the middle, and his thoughts were not passed on to Zheng Annan.

Forget it, that doesn't matter.

Shen Gubei raised the transparent plastic bag in his hand, which contained several white paper bags.

There is no big hospital or big pharmacy in Qingli. Usually when people get sick, most of them go to the small clinic in the village to buy medicine.

Small clinics rarely prescribe a whole box of medicines, but pack them in special paper packets with daily dosages marked on them.

The cold itself is a very mysterious disease. It is rumored that it can be cured in a week with medicine, and in seven days without medicine.

Shen Gubei counted the time of the little waste's illness, and went to the clinic to buy three days' worth of cold medicine.

As a result, he rushed back to school in a hurry and bumped into the dejected Zheng Annan head-on, and passed him with his head down, as if he had been seduced by a wild ghost.

"I thought..." Zheng Annan looked straight at him, and his voice was very quiet for the second half of the sentence.

"Why, do you think I don't care about your life?" Shen Gubei walked towards him, even smiling, "Then you will hate me forever, right?"

"No." Zheng Annan shook his head, the emotion overflowing in his chest was hard to express.He opened his arms and rushed towards Shen Gubei, hugged him tightly, and tightened his arms.

A close hug.

Usually, in Shen Gubei's eyes, Zheng Annan is lively, innocent, and loves to act like a baby, like a big silly dog.After being sick, the dog becomes fragile and clingy, and looks extremely weak in appearance, similar to a puppy that has not been weaned.

It wasn't until being carried into Gouzi's arms that Shen Gubei actually realized that there was indeed a physical gap between the two.

Zheng Annan is taller than him, with a big frame and very powerful arms.

Shen Gubei fell into his arms, buried in his chest, his whole body was about to be swallowed by the surging warmth.

"You...let go!" Shen Gubei struggled to break free, but it was useless.

Zheng Annan hugged him tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to fuse the two into one.

"Stupid!" Shen Gubei couldn't bear it anymore, and cursed violently, "Don't infect me with the cold!"

"..." Zheng Annan finally came to his senses, quickly let go of Shen Gubei, and turned around in a slightly embarrassed state.

He dodged very quickly, but Shen Gubei still noticed that the tails of the young man's eyes were red, which should be the restlessness rolling in his chest, which made him at a loss.

This idiot is so difficult.

Shen Gubei sighed silently, strode to the front, and habitually pointed his fingers at him.

"Come on, go home."

"Yeah." Zheng Annan followed silently, looking very obedient.

"What do you want to eat tonight? You are allowed to order."

"Sauerkraut fish, and stewed chicken with potatoes."

"Rejected, the patient's meal should be light, and have porridge tonight."

"You just told me to order!"

"That's right," Shen Gubei added, "However, I didn't say that I would definitely adopt your menu."

"..." Zheng Annan's original sentimentality dissipated in an instant, his eyes were fixed on Shen Gubei's back, and only "is he good or bad" echoed repeatedly in his mind.

**

The 17-year-old boy is physically stronger than a cow. Zheng Annan has not finished taking the medicine, and his cold has been completely cured, and he has started to have fun all over the world every day.

Shen Gubei can only let him go, he has no time to care about it.

Counting the time, this is the third week since he returned to Qingli, and September is coming to an end.

According to the curriculum arrangement of Qingli Middle School, the National Day holiday will start at the end of the month.Two days after taking leave, the first monthly exam after rebirth will be ushered in.

Before, he promised the grade leader that before the start of the winter competition, his test scores would usually surpass Meng Jiajia.Counting from this moment, the time left for Shen Gubei is only two months.

When he left the office that day, he inquired with Wei Qin that Meng Jiajian could get about 750 points in the test with a full score of 600, and the best score was only 620, which was lower than Shen Gubei's imagination.

Even so, it is not an easy task to surpass in the short term, and sufficient effort must be made.

In addition, there is one more thing recently.

Last weekend, Shen Gubei went to Fuxi City to take part in the competition class, and unexpectedly met Brother Scar, the all-powerful 'carrying hand' in Dongliu Village.And bumped into him being used as a thug for others, was beaten to the point of bleeding, and was even spit in the face by the benefactor.

Brother Scar recognized him and insisted on coming over to borrow money.

As a result, the fire was not borrowed, but a lot of words were spoken.

Due to the special nature of his work, he dared not even go to the hospital every time he was injured, and was afraid of getting into trouble every day.

Scar brother Peng Ye wants to transform, but he has no academic qualifications and technical expertise, and there is a terrifying scar on his face. How can a regular company dare to hire him?

After listening to the other party's troubles, Shen Gubei silently complained about 'what a big deal', and casually pointed out two clear ways for him to submit resumes to the largest security company in the country and the strongest boxing team in the country.

Brother Scar can indeed fight, and both sides are very satisfied.In the end, Peng Ye chose to join the boxing team. He could not only give full play to his physical advantages, but also not need to worry about injuring others and getting into the game. At the same time, he could get a high salary.

Boxing is different from ordinary fights. To abide by the rules of the game, you must also undergo professional training.Compared with other professional players, Peng Ye started relatively late, so he had to hurry up and train.

Two days ago, during his training break, he sent Shen Gubei a message, asking him what wish he had.

Shen Gubei replied: I don't have any wishes.

Peng Ye: You changed my life, I want to repay you, I don't like to owe others favors.

Shen Gubei: You are unexpectedly a good person.

Peng Ye: Good guy?You mock me.

Shen Gubei changed the subject: In that case, help me find someone in Luoling.

Peng Ye: Who are you looking for?

Shen Gubei: Jiang Yuxia, the most beautiful one in the crowd.

In the early days of Shen Gubei's business, he met a financial genius who was particularly good at trading, and he achieved shocking reversals many times.

Many companies offered an olive branch to that genius, but after several considerations, the other party chose to follow the impoverished Shen Gubei and accompany him to start from scratch.

Later, Shen Gubei started his business so smoothly.In addition to his own vision and strategy, he also has an inevitable connection with Mr. Jiang Yuxia.

Even today, he still doesn't understand why Jiang Yuxia chooses herself when so many big companies offer sky-high prices.

"Jiang Yuxia? Who is it?" Zheng Annan woke up in a daze, and came over without warning.Resting his head on the arm of his deskmate, he frowned and questioned when he saw the unfamiliar name on the draft.

"Human." Shen Gubei pushed Nannanzhu away forcefully, and took out the draft book that was held down by him.

Zheng Annan broke the casserole and insisted on asking, "Who is it? Your wife or sister?"

"Don't guess." Shen Gubei explained casually, "His biological sex is male."

male?Zheng Annan couldn't feel at ease at all, the invisible siren in his head was beeping crazily.

Who said men don't like Shen Gubei?

Then what am I!

"That, Shen Gubei." A pair of slender legs appeared beside the desk, and the short-haired girl gently called Shen Gubei's name, her fair face flushed slightly.

Shen Gubei was puzzled, "Are you...?"

Zheng Annan clenched his back teeth angrily, feeling the malice from the whole world.

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