[Comprehensive British and American] Einstein's male god

Chapter 56 Rupture

"I'm hurt." Seeing that Winnie didn't respond for a long time, Draco raised his eyebrows and slightly raised his bandaged hand.

Winnie glanced at Draco lightly and asked, "Then how do you eat these two days?"

Draco wanted to say hello to Crabbe and Goyle, but when he thought about it, it was scarier than seeing a dementor, so he cleared his throat and said, "On the Hogwarts train, I put my I lent you my legs."

Winnie wanted to say that it was not her will, but forced...

However, looking at Malfoy's face, the image of being protected by the other party came to mind again. After thinking for a while, she calmly stretched out her hand, picked up the fork, picked up a small chicken nugget, and handed it to the other party's mouth.

Although it was said that Draco came up with the idea himself, at the actual moment, the feeling of discomfort and awkwardness was still unavoidable, so he pretended to glance at Winnie very indifferently, and found that the other party looked calm. For a moment, he Then he slowly relaxed, opened his lips slightly, and bit the chicken nugget in his mouth.

Retracting the fork, Winnie picked up a carrot and put it in front of Draco's mouth.

Draco looked at the carrot on the fork, his face changed slightly, a look of disgust flashed, but he quickly retracted, biting into his mouth expressionlessly, chewing the piece, which tasted terrible to him Incredible carrots.

Winnie thought that Malfoy must really hate eating carrots, the slightly frowned brows and slightly stiff face had already betrayed him, so she explained seriously: "Carrots are very nutritious, containing sugar, fat, volatile oil, carotene, Vitamin A, vitamin B1, vitamin B2, anthocyanins, calcium, iron and other nutrients. Eating more can enhance immune function, prevent arteriosclerosis, lower blood pressure and reduce heart disease..."

Draco was stunned, and looked at Winnie who was talking like a cannonball, who could tell him what this little idiot was talking about?

After explaining, Winnie forked another piece of carrot and put it next to Draco's mouth: "Hey, open your mouth."

Draco's mind was still echoing what Winnie said just now, so he subconsciously opened his mouth obediently, until a carrot was stuffed into his mouth, and he chewed a few times before he realized that he had inadvertently been stupid. Angry and ashamed, his face suddenly turned red, and he accidentally stuck a carrot in his throat: "Cough..."

Seeing this, Winnie patted Draco's back lightly and said, "Eat slowly, don't worry."

Eat slowly, don't rush?

Although Draco could only cough and couldn't speak because of the carrot, it didn't stop him from glaring at Winnie fiercely with his gray eyes, trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart and the urge to strangle her to death. After calming down, I pretended nothing happened and said, "I want to eat chicken nuggets."

Winnie picked up the chicken nuggets, but this time Draco didn't take a bite, but took a small bite, chewed a few times and said, "Fried fish."

"Chicken nuggets."

"beef."

"No carrots."

The food that could be eaten quickly, but it took nearly an hour to finish.

Draco's heart was greatly satisfied by Wen Ni's docile and well-behaved, and he was in a happy mood, making the arc of his mouth upwards.

"I'm going to have a sandwich for breakfast tomorrow." Draco said in a drawl, glancing at Winnie out of the corner of his eye.

Winnie glanced at Draco lightly, said nothing, and continued to pack the lunch box.

"Remember to get tomato juice." Draco ignored Winnie's silence and continued.

"I'll tell Crabbe and Goyle for you." Winnie said to Draco after packing up everything.

It took Draco a few seconds to understand what Winnie meant, raised his eyebrows, and said in a slow tone: "They have other things to do."

Winnie stared at Draco silently, trying to judge the truth of the words from the other's face, but she couldn't find a clue, even though it felt weird.

"Remember, I want a sandwich and tomato juice." Draco raised the corner of his mouth, and gracefully put his uninjured hand on his stomach, looking inexplicably worthy of a beating.

As soon as she left the medical room, Winnie walked towards Ravenclaw's school building with a slightly tangled mood. She hadn't seen him for a summer vacation. Malfoy's behavior was very puzzling, and his temper seemed to have calmed down a lot. Stimulate a big change in temperament?

She couldn't think of an answer, and since the time on the Hogwarts train, she hadn't been able to figure out whether Malfoy was just a whim or something.

She didn't think it was the former, she was sure Malfoy wouldn't protect her in that situation just because of a whim, but if it was the latter, why?

Her impression of Malfoy was originally very clear, with a bad personality, unpredictable temper, selfish and arrogant, almost an image of a little bully, but now, this image has undergone slight changes, but whether it is a whim Either way, it bothered her.

She had expelled Malfoy from her safety since that incident when she was a child, and had managed to hide that memory in a box. She didn't want to think about it again, and didn't want to remember the uncomfortable feeling that almost suffocated her. Feel.

But sometimes the things you don't want to think about, just can't be what you want. The whole night, Malfoy kept entangled in her brain like a nightmare, and she stayed up all night, so Winnie went to bed the next day. Go to the auditorium for breakfast with those panda eyes.

"Winnie, are you staying up late to read again?" As soon as Winnie sat down, Justin noticed the pair of panda eyes and said dumbfoundedly.

Winnie picked up the bread, shook her head and said, "I have insomnia."

"My poor little Winnie." Even though she knew it a long time ago, Betty on the side still touched Winnie's little head with a heartbroken face.

"Merlin, today's tomato juice is so sour!" Jacob put it into his mouth, so sour that he almost wrinkled his entire face.

Justin dipped some tomato juice on the bread, put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times and said, "Is there any, I think it's okay."

"That's because you're not normal." Jacob put on an expression that said you were a different kind.

When Winnie was spreading jam on the bread, she suddenly remembered that she was going to deliver breakfast to Malfoy later, so she turned to Betty and said, "Betty, I will help Malfoy deliver the meal later, you go to the classroom first, don't wait for me .”

Betty, who was about to drink milk, paused for a moment, then looked at Winnie in surprise, and exclaimed, "What?"

Not only Betty, but Justin and Jacob were also stunned, staring at Winnie blankly, as if she had said something terrible.

"Is there something wrong?" Winnie asked suspiciously, not understanding how they could be so shocked.

Due to the shocking relationship, Betty was so excited that she cursed in a distorted way: "Merlin's stinky socks, when did you and Malfoy get on so well?"

"We don't have a good relationship. Neither Crabbe nor Goyle is free. In addition, he helped me before, so I helped him deliver meals." Winnie glanced at Betty, and then continued to spread jam until the bread was covered. Put down the knife only after it is evenly coated.

"Malfoy would actually help people. This is even more absurd than a slug evolving into a giant." After the shock, Justin said in disbelief.

Holding the bread in his hand, Jacob nodded in agreement: "This is even more absurd than Harry Potter marrying a troll."

Betty opened her mouth to Winnie as if to say something, but then gave up and said after a few seconds, "Okay, I see."

After Malfoy's topic ended, Jacob talked about a new topic—the incident of Sirius' escape from prison.

Winnie ate the bread quietly, put the sandwiches into the lunch box when it was almost time, and took some tomato juice, then talked to Betty and the others, and then left towards the medical room. .

Draco woke up early in the morning, took care of himself, drank the potion Madam Pomfrey gave him, stayed in his exclusive bed and waited for his breakfast, thinking that Winnie would bring breakfast later, He was in a very happy mood, but with the passage of time, this mood was gradually replaced by irritability. He had drifted to the door more than once, but Winnie was still nowhere to be seen.

Judging from the time, breakfast has already started for at least half an hour, and it only takes a few minutes to walk from the auditorium, so it should be about time?

Just when Draco didn't know how many times he looked at the door, he finally saw someone coming. Although he only had a quick glance, he was sure that the person who came was Winnie Einstein, so he immediately changed his posture and joined hands. Close your eyes, pretending to be still asleep.

Winnie glanced at Madam Pomfrey who was busy dispensing medicines for other students. Madam Pomfrey saw Winnie and the lunch box in her hand, and soon knew that she was here to visit the sick. For the students who were so friendly, Pomfrey Madam Frey smiled and nodded in relief. Seeing this, Winnie also nodded to Madam Pomfrey, and then slowly walked towards Draco's hospital bed.

Pulling open the slightly exposed third of the curtain, Draco's sleeping face greeted his eyes, with platinum blonde hair, pale complexion, and a peaceful sleeping face, completely absent from his usual arrogance and domineering. It even made Winnie think of a word from Muggles—angel.

But using an angel to describe Draco Malfoy is too ridiculous, just like Jacob's description, this is even more mismatched than Harry Potter marrying a troll.

Winnie put down the lunch box gently, planning to leave just like that, but at the moment she put it down, Draco slowly opened his eyelids, revealing those familiar gray eyes.

"You're here." Draco glanced at Winnie lightly, then sat up, and the quilt slid down to his waist along with his movements. He was wearing a white shirt, and he didn't fasten the buttons around his neck, so, His slender and graceful neck was immediately clear, but Winnie turned a blind eye to such a beautiful and delicious picture in front of her. It should be said that she didn't notice it at all, and even if she did, she didn't have much thought or feeling.

"Sit." Draco gestured to Winnie for the chair beside the bed with his eyes, and said in an irresistible tone.

Winnie thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "Class is about to start, I want to go back."

"Half an hour before class starts." Draco frowned, apparently dissatisfied with Winnie leaving as soon as he arrived.

Winnie was silent for a few seconds, pursed her lips, and said seriously: "Okay, I just happen to have something to tell you."

Although in the past Winnie's face was mostly invisible, but this time Draco felt that the other party seemed to have something serious to tell him, so he asked while Winnie sat down: "Do you have any questions?" What do you want to say to me?"

"You finish your breakfast first." Winnie opened the lunch box, she still remembered that Malfoy's hand was injured.

"I'm not hungry yet, you tell me first." Draco remained calm, with a light tone, but the slightly raised corners of his eyes revealed his curiosity.

Winnie stared at Draco without saying a word, still a little hesitant to say it now, she had a feeling Malfoy wouldn't like what she said next, but she couldn't sleep all night last night , So, for the sake of a quiet and stable life in the future, she still decided to speak out.

"Don't help me in the future, I don't want to owe you favors." Winnie pursed her lips. Even though she knew what she was going to say, she was still a little confused when she was about to say it.

"Favour?" Hearing these two words, Draco immediately evoked a half-smile, a standard Malfoy smirk.

"Just like last time on the Hogwarts train." Winnie looked at Draco, "Although I don't know what your purpose was at that time, if you wanted to use this as an excuse to tease me like you did when you were a child, I would like to tell you You, you won't succeed, because you and I are no longer friends, and I won't be hurt by it anymore."

Draco put away the smirk at the corner of his lips, the expression on his face was very calm, no trace of emotion could be seen, but just like this, it made people feel like the eve of a storm.

"While you are recovering, I will deliver meals to you until you fully recover, and we will settle the matter. From now on..." Winnie paused, thought for a while, and then said, "From now on, we will be ordinary classmates, and we don't need much communication. "

Although what Winnie said may sound unfeeling or indifferent to outsiders, it is difficult for her to find friends because she has a flawed personality since she was a child, and Draco was her only friend when she was a child. When you treat the other party as a friend, the other party does not necessarily regard you as a friend, so the hurt is self-inflicted. This is the truth that Winnie learned after that incident.

Self-enclosed again, until the appearance of Sherlock, taught her a lot of things, whether it is knowledge or ideas, like sealing unpleasant memories somewhere in the brain, and Sherlock also taught her.

She doesn't need to pay attention to those irrelevant people or those who hate her, she just needs to treat those who are good to her sincerely.

Malfoy had always been the kind of person who was irrelevant or hated her before, and she still thinks so until now, but after the train incident, those cold and trembling hands, smell, and temperature would subconsciously surfaced.She knew that it meant protection, but she didn't know what Malfoy's motive was. She didn't believe that Malfoy's character would do such a kind thing.

So that's enough, she doesn't want to guess anymore, doesn't want to be bothered by this, doesn't want to be the same as before.

"You said the purpose." Draco sneered suddenly, he didn't expect that what the little idiot was going to say to him was this, and thinking that his actions were regarded as such a lowly reason, his gray eyes suddenly turned cold, The coldness is like a poisonous snake, which makes people feel chilling.

Winnie froze for a moment, and didn't recover until she felt pain in her jaw.

"I've done so much, is it so unbearable in your eyes?" Draco grabbed Winnie's chin forcefully, his tone full of sarcasm and anger.

The strength of her jaw that seemed to break it made Winnie frowned. She reached out to pull Draco's hand away, but no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't break free.

"Say!" Draco almost roared out, he hated the other party's silence.

Winnie met those gray eyes full of mischief and said, "Yes."

Draco laughed back angrily, let go of the hand holding Winnie's chin, clenched his fist tightly, stared at Winnie with cold eyes, and growled in a vicious tone: "You don't have to come again, Don't appear in front of me again."

Winnie knew that she should leave at this time, but she didn't know why her hands and feet were suddenly out of control, and she also felt an inexplicable discomfort.

"Get out!" Draco swept the lunch box on the ground with one hand in a rage, the loud noise of the lunch box falling to the ground alarmed the others in the medical room, including Madam Pomfrey, they all looked at them in a daze, with the same question in their hearts, What happened?

Winnie looked at the sandwiches scattered on the ground, exhausted all her strength, stood up from the chair under Draco's cold gaze, bent down to pick up the lunch box, pulled out her wand and pointed to the ground: "Clean it up .”

After the ground became clean, Winnie took one last look at Draco, and said in a tone that sounded calm, "Goodbye, Malfoy."

The author has something to say: didn’t you expect it to develop like this in the end? 2333

But this is unavoidable, because I have to solve their misunderstandings when they were young, so that they can develop~~

Let me tell you one thing. I almost couldn’t get home last night. The author worked part-time at Disney yesterday. From 2pm to 11pm, I borrowed a locker, set a password that I always use, and put my locker in it. Clothes, bags, I wear entertainer clothes to work, but when it's time to leave at 11pm, my locker won't open!

Said that my password is wrong, this is miserable, I asked the security guard for help, he asked me if I wrote the paper in the morning, I said no, I admit that I am lazy, so I didn’t write QAQ

The security guard said they didn’t write it down, so they couldn’t help me, so they had to borrow my clothes and money to go home. I can get my things back tomorrow morning. I was suddenly struck by a thunderbolt, because my mobile phone with only 13% battery and an Octopus~

I wanted to cry so much, I squatted in front of the locker, and tried a few more times without giving up. In the end, I didn’t know if I was so pitiful, or what, and said to open it for me once, but if I opened it until I found that it was not my storage cabinet, we can only wait for tomorrow, I agreed. (Disney's clothing room is so big and there are many lockers. Each time you borrow a different locker, you must remember the number.)

The security guard said that he would keep records for me. I thought to myself, just keep it. My part-time contract ends on the 11th. I am not afraid of you sending a warning letter. That locker must be my QAQ

In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that the phone was only 13% charged, I wouldn't want to cry so much, and I wouldn't mind going home like this. The key point is that the phone is running out of battery, and the power bank is in the bag of the locker!