Yuanchuan High School

, had to go home - he would rather stay alone in school for three years than go home.

That's not a good place.

Li Cou pressed his leg unconsciously, and there was a faint pain that lasted from the distant past, entangled him like a maggot attached to the bone.

Yan Wenyi looked at the increasingly ugly expression on his face, and gently raised his chin, like a proud and self-reliant cat, he smiled, reached out and pressed the screen: "Okay? It's almost time, please." Help me change the medicine, okay?"

His tone was restrained and polite, as if he was really asking for his approval.

Li Cou knew what he meant, he pursed his lips, the embarrassment on his face was restrained little by little, and he went to the bedroom to get the medicine in silence.

The footsteps were heavy and slow, and gradually became smaller. The moment he left, the expression on Yan Wenyi's face faded. He turned his head to glance at the lunch box on the table, and then threw it into the trash can.

12, intolerable

Li Min's eruption after suppressing it for a long time finally had an effect.

After that, Yan Wenyi didn't deliberately make things difficult for him, he would still ask him maliciously and teasingly, mostly for trivial things that were too annoying.

Since he made an attitude, Li Pu reluctantly complied with him and did not conflict with him anymore. In this regard, he is definitely not Yan Wenyi's opponent, and Li Cou knows it well.

Above the towering buildings, thousands of miles of clear light softly sprinkles a golden border from the window, and the atmosphere in the spacious and bright interior is as cold as an ice cave.

Yan Wenyi was too lazy to talk to Li Cou, and Li Cou didn't bother to provoke him.

On the way, Yan Wenyi went back to the hospital for a follow-up visit. He sat in a wheelchair and unceremoniously asked Li Min to push him. The doctor carefully observed the scabbed and darkened wound on the boy's bare ankle, and asked a few words about his condition. He breathed a sigh of relief: "The recovery is good. The wound may be a little painful and itchy in the near future. Don't touch it, and try not to use force. When you were injured when you were young, you couldn't help scratching. Now you still have scars on your body."

"Got it..." Yan Wenyi said, "Brother Fang, why have you become so verbose?"

"The medicine I prescribed for you for the first time should be enough, right? I'll prescribe you some more, so you don't have to change the medicine so frequently, and you should pay attention to it yourself." The doctor didn't answer, and lowered his head to write out a prescription.

"Yeah." Yan Wenyi said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Min, who was silent beside him, raised his eyes slightly, Yan Wenyi glanced at him casually, changed his crutches and went out.

Li Min didn't come forward, he took the prescription from the doctor, "Thank you doctor."

The doctor saw that he was putting Yan Wenyi's bag on his back on his back. His movements were very slow, and it would take a lot of time to cover just two steps. When he met the coming eyes, Li Min zipped up the zipper, and there was a faint, imperceptible composure in his gestures.

The doctor watched him quietly for a while, and said, "I'll trouble you to take care of him during this time."

Li Min shook his head: "It's okay, he got hurt because he pushed me away, that's what I should do."

"Xiaoyan is difficult to get along with." The doctor said, "Are you friends?"

Li Kuo paused for a while, "We are classmates."

The doctor smiled knowingly, "He's used to it since he was a child, and he has a bad temper and is very stubborn. He won't go home even if he is told. I will let his family pick him up as soon as possible. I will trouble you for a while."

"No." Li Cou paused for a while, then whispered, "He also takes good care of me."

The doctor smiled, "Yes."

A gap away from the door, Yan Wenyi stood quietly leaning on a cane. He heard the two talking in a low voice. He watched the scene expressionlessly with calm eyes.

Li Cou and Yan Wenyi returned to the hotel without saying a word.

"Fortunately..." Li Cou removed the gauze, "I'm just sweating a little."

The gauze was covered with bits and pieces of flesh, Yan Wenyi frowned.

The two came back from the outside sweating profusely. As soon as the door was closed, Yan Wenyi ran into the bathroom. Li Cou looked at his back as if fleeing in a hurry, but hesitated to speak. Prescription.

Li Cou lowered his head and carefully observed his wound, while Yan Wenyi stared at the TV aimlessly.

Unless necessary, there will be no conversation at all here. The atmosphere in the room is always gloomy and gloomy. Only the daily routine of taking medicine can temporarily ease the fighting and suspend the fighting—and only for a while.

"Tsk..." Yan Wenyi climbed up, kept rummaging for something on the sofa, looked left and right, he pinched the pillow, and there was nothing under the pillow, the young man clicked his tongue, and wrinkled his brows in displeasure.

Without hesitation, Li Cou reached out to the coffee table, and threw whatever he caught into Yan Wenyi's arms.

With the crisp and clear sound of packaging, Yan Wenyi looked at the biscuits falling in his arms, he obviously didn't recover, and looked at Li Cou in a daze.

"Ah?" Li Cou stopped moving, "You didn't eat at night, don't you want to eat?"

Yan Wenyi ignored him, as if awakening from a dream, hastily avoided his sight, he tore open the package, chewed absently, the figures of the two people on the sofa were reflected on the dark and smooth screen of the TV, the figures overlapped, intimate Alienated again.

He's not used to getting along with people so close, and he always finds something else to do when he's taking medicine—Yan Wenyi didn't expect Li Min to observe so clearly.

His movements are habitual and smooth, and his expression reveals that he has never noticed it as a matter of course.

As if it should be.

In just a few days of getting along, the two have a tacit understanding.Basically, as soon as Li Cou wakes up in the morning, Yan Wenyi will wake up in a daze, and then Li Cou helps Yan Wenyi to wash up, eat breakfast, and kill time each other. When it's time, Li Cou will help him change his dressing.

The two basically didn't speak, maintaining an atmosphere of walking on thin ice, and they lived in peace.

He didn't even think there was anything wrong.

Yan Wenyi frowned, but didn't notice the biscuit fell on the ground. He glanced at the people around him and complained in a low voice: "Weird..."

The moon shadow is light, shimmering and flickering, erratic.

The night light was dim and sleepy, and in the dim light, two figures quietly appeared by the window.

Last time when Yan Wenyi got up at night, he tripped and sat on the ground all night. It wasn't until the next day when Li Bao came to look for him that he realized that the injury on his foot had worsened. She couldn't help scolding him a few words, and at night Yan Wenyi casually said to him: "Then you might as well sleep with me."

"Isn't this more reassuring?" He patted the big bed, "I'll get well soon, and you should leave earlier."

Li Cou looked at him, Yan Wenyi looked at him, and after a while, he looked away first and pursed his lips.

"It's fine if you don't want to."

Li Min did not refuse.

Now, this person is lying lazily playing games with his legs crossed. On the other side of the bed, Li Cou is sitting by the bed, with the cold light of the screen in his eyes shining.

There was a certain distance between them, no one cared, and the two sides tacitly did not go beyond the threshold, as if it was some agreed Chuhehan boundary.

It swayed very lightly.Li Cou's mobile phone was thrown on the bed. He leaned forward and pulled out his earphones from the bedside cabinet.

The picture on the screen flickered frequently, and the plot was reaching its climax. Yan Wenyi silently parted a few corners of the eye, and glanced at it casually. Li Cou didn't often play with his mobile phone. Compared with killing time on the mobile phone, he preferred to be in a daze. It was the first time for Yan Wenyi to see what he was watching intently.

This person is eccentric and lonely, he can't beat a fart, and his living habits are no different from his grandpa's generation. What would he like?

Yan Wenyi was curious, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and asked, "What are you doing?"

The first sentence, this is the first sentence they really talked these days.

Li Kuo paused, took off an earphone, and gave his name.

"Ah?" Yan Wenyi was surprised. After just a short breath, the failed game subtitles were displayed on the phone immediately. Yan Wenyi turned off the screen and left it aside, with unspeakable surprise on his face, "Isn't this a work from a long time ago? Do you still like it?" grow something?"

Li Cou: "..."

"Oh no... that's not what I meant." Yan Wenyi suddenly felt a slip of the tongue.

Li Cou glanced at him, Young Master Yan was a little embarrassed, he said the words himself, and he couldn't deny it, Li Cou moved a little, and sighed very lightly.

Forget it...

He knew that Yan Wenyi was purely curious, but as soon as the words came out of his mouth, it was a bit of a mockery. Li Kuo secretly scolded him for not being able to spit ivory out of his dog's mouth, and said speechlessly: "Can't I look at this kind of thing?" ?”

Yan Wenyi looked at his face and tilted his head slightly: "No, I didn't want to quarrel with you, why do you..."

"Feel sorry."

Li Cou said, "You know now? Do you always have to talk to me like that?"

Yan Wenyi suddenly became dumb.

He was silent for a long time before Fang said, "I haven't said anything now."

"Can't you be more straightforward? You should know what to say at this time... You are smarter than me."

"Next time. What should he say? He should say sorry.

Li Min lowered his head, the expression on his face softened a lot, the picture on the screen was constantly changing, the sound came through an earphone, clear and clear, the picture changed, but no trace was left in his mind.

"I didn't want to choke you just now." Yan Wenyi lay back on the couch, and looked up to see Li Min's downcast face, "Just curious."

"Curious what?"

"Didn't you keep your ears off the outside world and only read the books of sages? I didn't see how rich your spiritual life is... I'm a little surprised that you would read this kind of... um... ordinary people like to read things."

Yan Wenyi leaned forward and glanced at Li Cou's screen, "This guy looks like a villain at first glance, and there shouldn't be many scenes. Aren't these genres all routines? What's so interesting about it."

"I'm not an ordinary person, am I a fairy?"