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Chapter 44 Lin Shuo, You Love Me
Lin Shuo took the rolling pin and went straight to Yun Yaoze's apartment.
Ding dong, ding dong.
Ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong...
The doorbell was pressed like a series of fatal CALL.
But after five or six minutes, no one came to answer the door. Are you not at home?Lin Shuo was annoyed because he came out too hastily, and he didn't expect the possibility that Yun Yaoze might not return to the apartment.
He pulled Yun Yaoze out of the small dark room on WeChat to make a voice call. After waiting for about ten seconds, the other party answered, "Lin Shuo?" His tone was pleasantly surprised and unbelievable.
"I am your uncle! Where are you now?"
"Sleeping in the apartment."
"Open the door for me!"
"it is good."
The rolling pin was slapped twice in his hand, and with a weapon in his hand, even if he couldn't hit him, he could get the scumbag several sticks.
There was movement from the door lock.
As soon as it was opened, Lin Shuo threw the stick at the person who opened the door.
Yun Yaoze's reaction was quick. Years of fighting experience and perception of danger were not unfounded. The sound of the wind caused by the raised stick had already alerted him, and he even made the most favorable move.
Block the stick with his injured left arm.
This stick Lin Shuo used 100% strength, he just wanted to tell Yun Yaoze that Jiang Chenfeng was not something he could easily hurt, otherwise he would risk his life to fight the opponent.
Yun Yaoze staggered back, his brows were tightened, and there was undisguised pain in his expression.
"Yun Yaoze, if you have the guts to do it, don't admit it, did you injure Fengzi?" Lin Shuo pointed his stick at him.
"Hit him?" Yun Yaoze asked back: "Do you think I still have the strength to hit someone like this?"
Lin Shuo frowned.
He was so angry just now, he didn't pay attention to Yun Yaoze's appearance at all, only now did he realize that Yun Yaoze's hair was messed up, his T-shirt was wrinkled, as if he hadn't changed it for a few days, his whole body was listless, and his face was flushed.
I got sick?
Yun Yaoze retreated to the sofa and sat down, coughing with his left hand clenched against his lips, his face flushed redder as he coughed, the wound soaked in the rain all night began to bleed, and the wound soaked in water began to bleed the day before yesterdayThe white festering, mixed with bloodstains now, looks particularly shocking, like a bloody mess.
Lin Shuo was a little surprised, and tried to ignore the visual impact at the moment, grinding his back molars, "Even if you didn't do it yourself, maybe Xu Xian did it for you!"
"Ah? What?"
Xu Xian wrapped a bath towel and came out of the bathroom rubbing the bubbles on his head with both hands, "What are you talking about?"
This time Lin Shuo was really a little confused.
"Are you home too?"
"I'm at home, why am I not at home, I just took a shower and didn't come to open the door." Xu Xian saw him holding a stick, then looked at Yun Yaoze, "Oh, what's the matter?"
"You found someone to hurt Fengzi!"
"Injure him? Why did you injure him? Are we full enough?" Xu Xian wondered, "It's late at night, what happened to him?"
Denying one or two, Lin Shuo was in a difficult situation.
Yun Yaoze said: "If I want to hurt him, you will be the first to suspect me. I won't do such a stupid thing."
That's the truth, but...
Lin Shuo: "But you have repeatedly said that you will stab him and kill him. No one has such great hostility towards Fengzi except you."
Xu Xian: "That can't be based on a few words to doubt it. It's just talking but it won't do it. Xiao Yaoyao is really wronged."
Yun Yaoze stared at Xu Xian: "Are you tired of working?"
Xu Xian: "Look, look, he's always threatening me. What kind of job is he going to die? I'm still alive and kicking. Don't think so badly about me."
You don't need to think about it, the scumbag is already very bad, and what you do is not human.
But now that Xu Xian has a red mouth and white teeth, he is really a little uncertain, and he still has nothing to prove.
Xu Xian: "Have you asked Jiang Chenfeng himself? He said he was the one we were looking for?"
this.....
"Wait!"
Lin Shuo stared fiercely at Yun Yaoze, then took out his mobile phone to call Jiang Chenfeng. Before that, he focused on Fengzi's injury, and didn't ask how he was blocked, who were the gangsters, and who led the way.
Over there, Jiang Chenfeng and his mother had already arrived home, and after asking about the situation at that time, they found out that it was the sequelae of bumping into the yellow hair at the school gate last time.
"Oh, that's how it is....."
In fact, Jiang Chenfeng also suspected that Yun Yaoze was playing tricks behind his back, but there was no evidence to talk nonsense, "Where are you now?"
"In his apartment, I want to avenge you!" Lin Shuo kept staring at Yun Yaoze while talking on the phone, trying to see a flaw in his face.
Unfortunately not.
Yun Yaoze occasionally coughed a few times, and the man who was about 1.8 meters tall looked very weak sitting on the sofa at the moment.
Xu Xian hummed an out-of-key bath song and went back to the bathroom.
"Come back," Jiang Chenfeng ordered on the phone, his tone was much colder than usual.
"Okay, got it, I'll talk about it when I get back." Lin said and hung up the phone and went out.
Yun Yaoze stopped him, "Wait a minute."
"what?"
"hand."
"what?"
"It was fine, cough cough..." Yun Yaoze stood up, walked up to Lin Shuo, and started coughing again before he finished speaking.
But he knew what he meant before he finished talking about Lin Shuo. He hit his arm with a rolling pin just now, and the arm was so miserable that he couldn't see it.Original sin.
Lin Shuoduo took a look.
Breathing slightly.
He doesn't sympathize with Yun Yaoze, because this scum itself is not worthy of sympathy, but he has to admit that the injury on his hand is very serious, and his scalp feels a bit fried at a glance. If you imagine carefully...
Lin Shuo got rid of the nonsense of putting oneself in another's shoes.
Because of that stick, he only said: "Go to the hospital to have a look yourself."
After speaking, he turned around, but his back immediately fell into a hot embrace, like being surrounded by a big furnace.
Yun Yaoze has a fever?
"Lin Shuo, you love me."
It's not a loud roar, it's not a hoarse roar, it's a whisper almost begging, and it's like a whine gently brushing the eardrum, accompanied by that drop of tears that suddenly fell into the neck.
Lin Shuo was stunned suddenly.
"Can you not go, just stay with me for a while, just for a while."
"I'm not a doctor. It's useless to accompany you. If you are sick, go to the hospital."
Lin Shuo pulled away the arm that hugged him, Yun Yaoze grabbed his hand, but didn't say anything, but those eyes were red as if they had been smeared with blood, and they just looked at Lin Shuo straight, as if as long as Lin ShuoIf Shuo stepped out of this door, his heart would be broken.
"You still have to act when you have a fever, you are really dedicated," Lin Shuo sneered.
Xu Xian, who went into the bathroom to wash his hair, went back and forth, "Hey, why are you still talking at the door, Lin Shuo, come here first," he said, pushing Lin Shuo inside.
Lin Shuo opened his hand in disgust.
At the beginning of the bet, Xu Xian, a bystander, saw how many jokes he made. Afterwards, he knew that it felt like his body was covered with maggots, disgusting.
Xu Xian had a hippie smile and didn't mind, saying: "Yaoze has been running a fever for the past few days, and he refuses to go to the hospital or take antipyretics. No matter how much I persuade him, he won't listen. Just stay for a while and watch him take the medicine.Then come with us to the hospital, you donβt need to do anything, can you just watch from the side?β
"No, I don't have that obligation."
"Hey, ancestor Lin Shuo, I call you ancestor, even if Yaoze was sorry for you before, you can beat him and scold him, but now you have one life, he was drenched in the rain all night, and the wound festered again, thisIt is a double fever caused by inflammation and rain."
Xu Xian is really in a hurry right now.
Lin Shuo glanced at Yun Yaoze.
"You wait for him, I'll show you how high his temperature is." Xu Xian picked up the thermometer on the coffee table, which was the most common kind of mercury thermometer, and he shook it vigorously a few times and put it into Yun Yaoze's mouth.
Within a minute, Xu Xian took out the thermometer.
Lin Shuo didn't pick it up.
Xu Xian handed it to his eyes, pinched two fingers and turned it lightly, the mercury scale unexpectedly soared to 41 degrees.
Fever is divided into low fever, moderate fever and high fever, and 41 degrees is already the standard for high fever.
Lin Shuo was stunned.
Don't go to the hospital if it's burned like this, what a shame?
The life of a scumbag is also fate, he is not so hard-hearted after all, he can refuse Yun Yaoze's request for reunion, dig out the 18th generation of his ancestors and scold him in turn, and have nothing to do with him after graduation, but he doesn't want to see him have a feverBurn yourself to death.
After all, people are different.
But now, it's not a resurgence of feelings, it's purely normal to treat disabled dogs on the side of the road.
Xu Xian put down the thermometer and took out the fever-reducing medicine. After pouring water, he put the cup and the medicine into Yun Yaoze's hand, and motioned to Lin Shuo, "Quickly let him take it."
Lin Shuo: "I like to eat or not."
Yun Yaoze squeezed the pill tightly and slowly lowered his head. He blushed abnormally under the high fever, and then glanced at Lin Shuo again. If he had to pick a certain breed, it would be the golden retriever who was spurned by his master. His eyes were innocent and lifelike.Nothing to love.
"Mental disorder," Lin Shuo scolded, "I'll just whip you. Don't try to kidnap me with morality. I have morality, but I won't do what you say."
Yun Yaoze nodded, then took the medicine.
Lin Shuo was about to leave, but he came to pull him back.
"What else do you want to do!"
"I know, you will always doubt me until the matter is clarified," Yun Yaoze said, "You want to know who beat Jiang Chenfeng, I can help you find out."
Lin Shuo didn't quite believe it: "Are you so kind?"
"I will help you to prove my innocence."
"Hey," Lin Shuo thought it was funny, "Does someone like you care about your innocence? You don't care what other people think, you only care about whether it's fun when you play tricks on others."
These words pointed directly at Yun Yaoze's past.
The strength of holding the wrist suddenly tightened, and the temperature of the opponent's palm was scorching hot.
"That was before," Yun Yaoze corrected, with clear pain in his eyes, "I care about you now, and I want you to come back to me."
Oh, it's really good.
The corners of Lin Shuo's mouth turned up, revealing a satisfied smile.
Yun Yaoze was stunned, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but before expressing his joy, Lin Shuo had already opened his fingers one by one, and said, "Thank you for your performance."
Then left the apartment.