Yuanchuan High School

Nodding, taking the wheelchair, the car door popped open automatically, Yan Wenyi propped himself up on the car, and stuffed himself into the car at a slant, the driver folded the wheelchair, the movement was skillful and smooth, Li Kuo stood aside, watching the scene with some embarrassment.

The car window lowered slowly, and Yan Wenyi looked at him: "Why are you still standing? Go get your luggage and get on the car."

Li Cou took a look at him, curled up his hands slightly, the plastic bag was pulled and made a rustling sound, the young man looked at the wound medicine in his hand as if awakened, the boy in the car frowned, his dark eyes Zhongdu alone reflected his figure.

Li Min turned around and went to get the luggage with his feet.

Seeing this, Yan Wenyi leaned back in his chair and breathed a sigh of relief. After a while, he frowned again as if he realized something was wrong.

Did he not refuse?

Looking at the busy scene of pedestrians coming and going outside the window, the boy sighed softly.

"Yan Wenyi."

Li Cou called him in a low voice, but Yan Wenyi didn't answer, as if he was in a daze, looking out the window without moving, Li Cou pushed him again: "Yan Wenyi!"

Yan Wenyi finally came back to his senses, "What's wrong?"

Li Cou didn't speak, motioned him to look ahead, the driver asked politely: "Mr. Yan, do you want to go back?"

"Ah."

He asked again, "Okay, do you need some drinks?"

"No need." Yan Wenyi was annoyed when his thoughts were interrupted. He stared ahead, and the disturbed expression on the face of the person beside him flashed past in the rearview mirror.

He hasn't spoken much since he got into the car.

Yan Wenyi glanced fixedly, lowered his eyes, "Just go back quickly."

So hot……

He had never felt so cramped in the car.

The hotel seems to have deliberately created an elegant and antique style. The lobby is nearly eight meters high and well-furnished. Carved marble columns support the dome. There are incomprehensible Spanish works of art hanging on the granite walls. There are few people in the rest area. Occasional conversations can be heard, quiet and elegant.Looking around at all this, Li Min felt that he was out of place.

He stood there in a daze, not even noticing that Yan Wenyi had gone far away.The waiter in the black formal suit approached slightly, and asked politely and politely, "Hello, sir, do you need help?"

"what?"

Seeing the polite and cryptic gesture from the waiter, Li Min grasped the suitcase push-pull tightly as if waking up from a dream, "No, no need...thank you, but no need."

"and many more."

Yan Wenyi stopped in front of him, frowning slightly, Li Min hurriedly finished talking to the waiter, and subconsciously cast a glance at him, no longer caring about answering, pushing the luggage forward, the rollers rolled over the brick surface and made a clear sound, he Hurriedly walking towards Yan Wenyi, the butler who was pushing the wheelchair gave him a wink, and slightly bowed and whispered in Yan Wenyi's ear, "Sir, do you need help from your friend—"

"No need." Yan Wenyi said after a long time.

He glanced back indifferently, and when Li Min was still a short distance away from him, he said awkwardly: "Let's go."

The butler looked at Li Min, turned around, he and Yan Wenyi were walking ahead, and then heard the person in the wheelchair add: "Don't go so fast."

His voice was too soft, as if it would dissipate into the air in the next second.

They are always separated by a distance that seems to be agreed upon.

The butler opened the door, said a few words, and left. The door was wide open. When Li Pu walked in, he heard Yan Wenyi talking to himself: "I'm starving to death... I forgot to say it all at once."

Li Kuo looked at the room. The living room was big, bright and tidy. He hesitated for a while, put the suitcase in the corner, turned around and saw Yan Wenyi leaning on the table, jumping out of the wheelchair with difficulty, "Ah—hiss, almost..."

He jumped up and down, walking across the living room crookedly. Seeing that he almost fell several times, Li Kuo unconsciously frowned, took a step forward, and stretched out his hand slightly.

Yan Wenyi squatted under the TV in the living room, and dug out the prepared drink from the cupboard, "What? Coffee? This is wine? What are these things?"

Yan Wenyi opened a bottle of drink, leaned against the wall, his injured leg was lifted in the air, and was precariously touching the ground. He didn't talk to Li Cou all this time, and took a sip. Li Cou couldn't help but said: "Yan Wenyi, your foot The injury... the doctor told you not to stand up as much as possible."

"Aren't you tired?" Yan Wen Yiman interrupted him, "I still have the mood to take care of me."

Li Min stopped talking.

"Sit down."

The young man glanced at him, straightened his clothes, hesitated for a moment, and sat down on the sofa beside him. The young man seemed to be under the gaze of everyone, with his back straight and his body stiff.

Yan Wenyi ignored him and looked down at the phone to himself.

It was quiet in the living room, and no one paid him any attention.

Li Min relaxed a little. He began to look at the room seriously. The style of the suite was beautiful, gorgeous but not complicated. The small cake in the gift box was opened in half. Still on the flower branch.

From this point of view, it is very expensive.

He had also heard rumors about Yan Wenyi in his grades, but he never paid much attention to them, and Yan Wenyi never used them to flaunt himself... It seems that those are true, he thought.

That kind of private hospital, and this kind of place, it must be commonplace for Yan Wenyi to be familiar with the road.

Li Cou was clutching his mobile phone, he still owed Yan Wenyi's medical expenses, until now he didn't know how much he spent, and he didn't know if he could apply for medical insurance in the hospital...

Li Cou looked at the boy leaning against the cabinet with complicated eyes, young master.

Not at all.

No, there is still a little resemblance, just a little.

"Well."

The doorbell rang lightly and lasted for a while. Yan Wenyi suddenly raised his chin, his eyes still glued to the screen, and called out to Li Cou unceremoniously: "Come on, go and open the door."

"Ah?" Li Min looked towards the door, "Oh."

The waiter nodded to the two of them, and put the food and tableware prepared in the dining car on the dining table, "Hello, sir, here is the food you ordered. There are sixteen items in total."

"Needless to say, I know." Yan Wenyi interrupted him, looked at Li Cou: "Sign the order for me."

"Sign what?"

"Name." He was unusually patient, "Just sign my name."

"I wish you a pleasant meal." The waiter finished arranging the meals one by one and closed the door to leave.

Yan Wenyi played for a while, until the sound effect of the game's failure resounded, he turned off the screen, spat in a low voice, and jumped to the dining table unsteadily.

"Slow down." Li Min frowned, and reached out his hand to help him, but before he touched Yan Wenyi, he suddenly avoided him, his movements were as fast as if he had touched something dirty.

Yan Wenyi looked at him, lowered his eyes quickly, and said somewhat unnaturally, "No need."

Li Min was stunned for a moment, and the hand that was hit shrank slightly.

Yan Wenyi didn't pay attention, he sat down at the dining table slowly, crossed his legs, holding the mobile phone in one hand and chopsticks in the other, staring at the screen filled with white light, the shadow falling from obliquely in front of him was always pressing in front of his eyes, Yan Wenyi paused, Tilting his head, Li Cou stood beside him, with his hands on the sofa, his head hanging down, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Li Cou."

Yan Wenyi was looking at the phone, but his fingers resting on the screen did not move, "Why are you still standing there? Don't block the light."

Li Cou moved a little to the side, and saw Yan Wenyi click his tongue again, put down his phone, and pushed another lunch box forward.

Li Mino looked at him blankly.

"Come and eat." His fork landed on the porcelain plate, making a soft and crisp sound.Yan Wenyi said, "Do you still want me to invite you?"

He has always been so impolite when speaking. Li Min looked at him for a while with a frown, and looked at Yan Wenyi's feet, half of which was blocked by the square table. The wrapped ankles kept shaking.

"Hurry up, please? Don't stick it there, block the light."

Li Cou didn't choke with him, so he didn't want to choke with a cripple.

Only then did he realize that he had just taken two servings of food, the plate was overflowing with oil, wonton noodles, boiled prawns, roasted chestnuts, quick sand buns... the accompanying soup was steaming hot.

Before he finished counting, his stomach growled twice in time.

The chopsticks in Yan Wenyi's hand stopped in the air, and he glanced at him.

Li Min's face suddenly turned red.

He pursed his lips and hesitated for a while, sat down, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Yan Wenyi didn't respond, and forked a piece of meat into his mouth.

The food in the hotel tastes very good and the portions are very generous. Yan Wenyi ate western food and didn't touch the other dishes on the table. Li Min lowered his head to pick up the rice, and belatedly realized that so many dishes were prepared for him , both meat and vegetables, but also a lot.

He doesn't know what Yan Wenyi likes to eat, and Yan Wenyi doesn't know what he eats either.

Could it be... Yan Wenyi didn't know what he ate, so he ordered so much.

"Ahem... um..."

He ate too much in one bite, as if he was choking, and coughed muffled with his head tilted.

Yan Wenyi put down the knife and fork, and looked at him halfway.

A bottle of water was slowly pushed to the table.

For a moment everything was quiet, and a needle could be heard.

Li Cou turned his back, his ears were a little red in embarrassment, he lowered his head and swallowed, he could clearly feel that look on him, the smell of food lingered in his nostrils, the atmosphere was not tense However, Li Min unconsciously clenched the chopsticks in his hands——

If it was in the past, he would never have imagined that one day he would be able to sit at the same table and eat in a friendly manner with the person he hated.

...Really, all kinds of completely different scenes flashed in his mind, and he even felt irritated rarely.

I don't understand...

what man.

10、Transaction

Li Cou and Yan Wenyi finished the meal in harmony.

At the dining table, neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere was not stiff, and the sound of chewing could be heard slightly.

Li Cou tried his best to let himself eat more so as to show his sincerity and not to waste. He closed his eyes and swallowed hard, almost choking,