Sick young master is addicted to sticking to me

"The articulation of the pulse in our Chinese medicine is very simple, but it is also very complicated. It may be boring to learn..."

In the classroom, the teacher stood on the podium and talked about the content of the boring textbook, while Yue Han listened with his hands on his head. Of course, he only seemed to be listening, but in fact his thoughts had already gone to the sky. .

I don't know how the young master is going away today, will he cry, will he make trouble, will he suddenly appear outside the classroom crying and complaining that he wants to go home?

This kind of childish emotion is really easy to see in Wei Mingyang, but this child is normal when there are many people.So, what is he doing now?

"Yuehan, classmate Yuehan, are you here to answer the teacher's question?"

"Ah?" Yue Han was stunned by the sudden roll call, stood up and looked at the lecturer with a blank expression, and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "Teacher, I would like to ask, what is your question?"

"Uh..." The lecturer's face turned red from Yue Han's anger, while many of the students in the audience covered their mouths and laughed.

"I'm asking you how to feel the pulse."

"Ah, this..." Yue Han scratched his head again, "It's actually a bit complicated to talk about it, it's better to read what it says in the book."

"you……"

"Teacher, I think Yue Han is right." Not far from Yue Han, a man with slightly long hair that almost blocked his eyes raised his hand, "After all, once we open the book, the second The first page introduces how to feel the pulse, and I don’t think it’s necessary to read this part, it’s better to explain the main points, teacher, and let’s practice it.”

"You, you... I didn't ask you to answer the question. What's your name? You don't know the rules."

"Me." The man raised his head, showing his smiling eyes, looked at the lecturer and said, "My surname is Han, my name is Xin, Han Xin."

"Han Xin? Why do you wear a mask when you go to class?"

"Isn't this a special period? I think we still need to take precautions."

"Uh..." For a while, the lecturer couldn't answer what Han Xin said, so he could only cough lightly, "Okay, okay, Han Xin, Yuehan, the first class at the beginning of the school left a deep impression on me."

When Yue Han was told this by the lecturer, he immediately had a bitter face. He didn't want to impress the teachers here. Didn't he just come here for a formality?How did something happen?These days, to be honest, is it okay for people to read books?My heart is bitter.

"Okay, Yuehan, please sit down, let's continue the class."

"Oh……"

Yue Han responded, and wanted to continue to support his head with his hands a little speechlessly, but he suddenly felt a pair of eyes staring at him, and when he raised his head suddenly, it happened to meet Han Xin's eyes.

These are a pair of smiling eyes, but Yuehan, who has been in the society for some years, feels that these eyes make him feel very uncomfortable.

He politely returned a smile to the other party, and then simply lowered his head and began to read the book.

But for some reason, Han Xin's eyes were like glue, sticking to him all the time, making him uncomfortable all morning.

When eating at noon, he simply ran to the University of Finance and Economics opposite to find Zheng Ming for dinner.

"Excuse me, next time you go to the Medical University, I'll give it back to you." Yue Han ordered a lot of things, sat across from Zheng Ming and smiled a bit meanly.

Looking at his smile, Zheng Ming didn't say anything to him, but his whole face was full of bitterness.

"No way, people with a monthly income of 10,000+, do you feel bad about this thing?"

"I can still afford you for this little thing, but today is too broken." Zheng Ming said, his cheeks were directly on the dinner table, "It's too miserable, I really can't hide."

"There's nothing you can't hide from."

"My family is obviously talking about me." The familiar soft and teasing voice made Yuehan couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body. When he turned his head, it turned out to be Ye Minghong, the young master.

"I lost it, why are you here?"

"Where is Mingming, I must be there." Ye Minghong smiled, sitting side by side with Zheng Ming with a meal in his hand, "Is the doctor surprised?"

"It's more than just surprise." Yue Han glanced at Zheng Ming, who was full of bitterness, and understood why he was so hopeless, "You don't open a clinic anymore?"

"It doesn't matter if the clinic is open or not. Obviously, I must follow. Moreover, I am doing things related to psychiatrists now."

"Don't tell me you're..."

"That's right, I'm the psychiatrist here, who specializes in counseling students with psychological problems."

"Sure enough." Yue Han understood it clearly, "You want to cosplay with Mingming at school."

Ye Minghong smiled and said: "I really mean that, but Mingming doesn't seem to want it. He said that he has been too tired from playing all kinds of games recently, so I will be my psychiatrist seriously, and he will be serious too." Be his physical education teacher and head teacher."

"I feel like this is quite interesting. It's a pity that I'm not in the same school as you, but we can have lunch together at noon."

"Why don't you have dinner with your young master? I just saw him eating with a tall and thin handsome guy."

"That is a friend he met in the video game city before. He can't stay with me all the time. Making more friends is also good for his own recovery. Many mentally ill patients get better after having friends. , right?" Yue Han looked at Ye Minghong and asked.

Ye Minghong nodded, "Indeed, it's good for him to make more friends, but are you sure you won't be jealous?"

"If you are jealous, you will definitely be jealous, but tonight we counterattacked and suffered, so it doesn't matter."

"Oh... you still have an exchange... If it's not clear, let's set a time, one, three, five, two, four, six, Sunday off to watch movies." Ye Minghong looked at Zheng Mingdao with a smile.

Zheng Ming covered his ears with his hands: "I don't understand, I don't understand, I don't understand anything."

"Oh, I'm hypnotizing myself again, mine is so cute."

"Okay, okay, stop showing off." Yue Han took a bite of the chicken leg, then looked up at Ye Minghong, "I have something to ask you."

"Clam??"

"You said, why is a person staring at me suddenly?"

"Do you owe him money?"

Yue Han shook his head, "I have paid off all my debts."

"That might be interesting to you?"

"Probably not. I can't feel that he has love for me. On the contrary, I have a strange feeling." Yuehan couldn't say it, but when he thought of that look, he shrank his neck, "There is that kind Three points of fun, but with three points of secret joy, two points of hatred, and one point of jealousy..."

"Then he's following you, and his purpose is not pure. Who is that person you're talking about? Did you know him before, or..."

"His name is Han Xin. I don't know him. I can confirm this. No matter which classroom I am in, he is always staring at me. Is there any creep?"

"What's creepy?"

"Ah!" Yue Han was taken aback by Wei Mingyang who suddenly appeared behind him, "Little bastard, are you trying to scare me to death by your sudden appearance?"