After pretending to be A, I was hugged by the national brother [Transmigration Book]

"..."

It's all a mess.

Zhong Xun suddenly felt that he was more like an idiot if he was more serious than Fu Shiyan.

He glanced at Fu Shiyan who was smiling happily, and silently closed his mouth.

Seeing that Zhong Xun fell silent, Fu Shiyan became a lot more honest. He finished applying the medicine to Zhong Xun in an orderly manner, obediently screwed on the lid of the ointment again, and stood pitifully beside the hospital bed.

"..."

He looked like he had done something to bully him.

Zhong Xun really had nothing to do with him, sighed lightly, and was about to try to speak, when suddenly there was a rush of footsteps in front of the ward door, mixed with a series of anxious voices like cannonballs passing through the gap. He came in, "My little ancestor, I said how could you always hurt yourself in school? Could it be that your susceptibility period has advanced again? Is it not safe for me to go in now?"

?

Hearing this strange and trivial voice, Zhong Xun immediately looked at Fu Shiyan immediately.

Fu Shiyan received the small question marks that he sent to him at this moment, and the smile on his face became brighter. He lightly put his finger on his lips and made a booing gesture, "Deputy squad leader , wait for me first."

When Xie Jianing received the message from Fu Shiyan, his eyes almost went dark. He dropped the work he was doing and rushed over from the set non-stop. Although the content of the message was nothing special, it was just for him to bring two The cup of milk tea was just delivered to the designated place, but the specific address designated was the nearest hospital to No. [-] Middle School.

"Did you buy anything?"

Xie Jianing almost imagined all the possible situations in his head on the car rushing to the hospital, even taking into account the worst situation. But the Lord opened the door of the ward very calmly, and stretched out his hand to him for milk tea as if nothing happened.

Even though Xie Jianing had known this cloudy little ancestor before him for a short time, his brain was still stuck for a short time at the moment Fu Shiyan spoke, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, "What are you doing?" Let me wait, after a long time, it turned out that you are not the one who co-authored this hospitalization?"

"Are you all right?"

Fu Shiyan raised his eyelids and glanced at the panting Xie Jianing, and unceremoniously took the milk tea packaged in an exquisite packaging bag from his slightly trembling hand, "Otherwise? When did I say I was sick and hospitalized?"

……That's it?

That's it, this is it?

Xie Jianing looked at the door in front of him that was mercilessly closed in front of him, and silently cursed [-] mmp in his heart.

"...Is it your manager?"

Although Zhong Xun didn't hear the specific conversation between the two, but judging from the content of the call outside the door just now, he can probably guess the identity of that person.

"Ah."

Fu Shiyan brought this topic lightly, "He brought milk tea here on purpose."

He took advantage of the opportunity to raise the exquisite paper bag in his hand and shine it in front of Zhong Xun, "I don't know which kind the deputy squad leader likes? Fruit tea or milk tea?"

"..."

According to previous experience, if he rejects Fu Shiyan at this time, he may be entangled again by him relentlessly. Zhong Xun looked at the label on the paper cup, coughed lightly, and pointed a finger, "Just this one Bar."

"It turns out that the deputy squad leader prefers sweet things?"

Fu Shiyan frowned, and he diligently tore off the transparent wrapping paper of the straw, and handed over the opened milk tea.

Zhong Xun thanked him, and the milk tea was delivered here from the place where he bought it. The temperature at the entrance was just right, neither too hot nor too cold. The gentle sugar made his tense nerves relax slightly. .

"How sweet is it? Is it too weak?"

Fu Shiyan held up the remaining cup of milk tea in his hand, "If it doesn't suit your taste, can you change the cup at any time?"

"...You should drink it yourself, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Zhong Xun looked at the caramel-colored milk tea in the transparent compartment, seemingly indifferently brought up the topic that was interrupted several times yesterday and today due to various force majeure, "What is the request you didn't finish yesterday?"

Under the current situation, Zhong Xun took the initiative to bring up this topic. For some reason, Zhong Xun felt somewhat inexplicably lacking in confidence. He subconsciously bit the straw, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

When Fu Shiyan heard Zhong Xun's words, the milk tea he was drinking in his hand suddenly became less fragrant. His Adam's apple rolled slightly, his eyes darkened unconsciously, but he still pretended to be relaxed and said, "Then Vice-monitor, take the time to come to the music classroom during lunch break tomorrow."

"I'll wait for you there."

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