Chapter 142: The Depressed World Cup

Wen Feng almost didn't sleep all night, just stayed by Yang Lu's bedside, touching her forehead every once in a while, if the temperature was high, it didn't matter if it was less than 38.5 degrees, he continued to wipe it with a hot towel, and the cold towel on Yang Lu's forehead didn't know how many times he had changed it.

In the morning, Wen Feng warmed the milk, boiled a few eggs, and after feeding Yang Lu, he helped her and was about to go out, when the phone rang, it was Guo Yu.

Guo Yu split his head and asked, "Wen Feng, are you still coming to school?"

"No, I won't. ”

"What's wrong? You were absent from the assessment yesterday afternoon, and the teacher asked you!"

"I can't go for the next two days. ”

"What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

Wen Feng felt that he was actually taking care of his ex-girlfriend who had abandoned him last night, which was really a little unspeakable, so he hurriedly dealt with it, "It's nothing! I still have something to do, don't talk about it!"

Putting down the phone, Yang Lu lowered her head and looked ahead, Wen Feng continued to help her downstairs, took a taxi on the side of the road and came to Chaoyang Hospital for infusion.

For three days, it was like that. He had heard his cousin say that medicine is poisonous, especially antipyretics, and if you drink too much, you may have side effects! In order to keep Yang Lu from taking antipyretics, he would wipe her body with a hot towel every night until her body temperature was normal.

Under Wen Feng's careful care, Yang Lu gradually got better, her face was normal, and the amount of food was more than before. It's just that the more he goes, the less Wen Feng speaks, and sometimes he can't say a few words to Yang Lu for almost a day, even if he says it, it doesn't matter if he takes medicine, drinks water, and eats.

Yang Lu's illness has been completely cured, and there is no need to go to the hospital for infusion, but both of them don't know about anyone. Wen Feng still cooks three simple meals a day, Yang Lu hides in the bedroom, Wen Feng reads books in the living room, looks through notes, and turns on the TV to watch the quadrennial World Cup when he can't read it.

After dinner that day, Wen Feng sat on the sofa to watch the World Cup match between the Chinese team and the Brazilian team, Yang Lu was quietly accompanying him, and only the voice of the host of the game commenting on the game was in the room. I think that when he felt unconfident at the beginning, when he thought of the Chinese football team, he felt that it was nothing, and they all said that the Chinese team stinks, and this has also entered the World Cup?

When I was depressed, someone suddenly slammed on the door. This house has been empty for a few months, who will come? The two glanced at each other, and the sound of slamming the door became more urgent, Wen Feng got up and went to the door and asked, "Who?"

"It's me, your brother, open the door!"

Wen Feng heard his cousin's voice and opened the door.

"Why are you opening the door so slowly, what's the ink? I won't answer your phone?" After speaking, the cousin came in, followed by two people, Wen Feng knew each other, it was Fang Bo and his cousin's other hair - Wang Haitao, he was also present when Wen Feng was fighting with Wu Pengchao last year.

Wen Feng was afraid that the sound of the mobile phone would affect Yang Lu's rest, so he turned on the mute mode. Only then did he take out his mobile phone from his pocket, and sure enough, there were two missed calls from his cousin, as well as one missed call from Guo Yu and Chai Lin.

When the cousin came in, he was stunned when he saw Yang Lu, and glanced at Wen Feng with a frown. After Yang Lu called her brother, she got up and went back to the bedroom to close the door.

"I said, why did you ask me to get the key a few days ago, and you thought you were with Guo Yu's girl, why is it her again?"

"Hey, let's go back and tell you, why are you here? Alas, Brother Haitao, who did you let kiss this face? It's hard enough?" Wen Feng noticed that the left side of Wang Haitao's face was a little red and swollen through the light, and said deliberately jokingly.

"Damn!" Wang Haitao glanced at him and said to his cousin: "You don't care about your younger brother, is it so big or small?"

"He and I do the same, let alone you. The cousin sat on the sofa and said leisurely, "Anyway, I don't have a problem with him, why don't you educate me and educate him?"

"Forget it, others are tall, I can't educate, don't let him educate me. ”

Fang Bo sat on the couch, lit a cigarette and said, "Did you watch the game?

"Look!" Wen Feng said as he pulled the bench and asked Wang Haitao to sit down as well.

The cousin crossed Erlang's legs and said to Wen Feng: "The food stall below just now is going to ask you to go down and watch the football while drinking!"

"That broken ball, I can kick it better than those girls!" Fang Bo threw a cigarette to each of the three people.

"Don't talk about that fucking ball, I'm holding my breath when I hear it, what's going on with your face?" Wen Feng pointed to Wang Haitao's face and said.

"What else can I do, it's a hit, his face is already swollen, and when I first saw him, it was swollen like half a world. The cousin said as he spat out a smoke ring.

Wang Haitao told what happened.

He worked as a maintenance worker in a hotel in North Taipingzhuang, and went to work at noon today, when he got off the bus, he accidentally hit a man in front of him due to the large number of people, and just wanted to apologize, but the man didn't say a word and turned around to see him is a big slap, and there was a kick underneath, and Wang Haitao was kicked to the ground. He looked at the man in his forties, tall and tall, with a gecko tattooed on his forearm, and knew that he was not an opponent, so he pointed at him and scolded: "Grandson, do you dare to say where you are?"

The man heard that his mouth was not clean, so he slapped his mouth a few more times, straightened his waist and said: "If you don't accept it, go to No. 19 Madian xxx Hutong to find me, my name is stunned San'er!"

Wang Haitao was beaten by him and saw the sky full of stars, and after the man left, he called his cousin and Fang Bo. The three of them went to the alley to look for San'er, but the door was locked. Seeing that it was not too far from the Asian Games Village, I discussed going to Wen Feng to wait for a meeting first, and then going to retaliate. When I arrived near the downstairs, I saw that the food stall was broadcasting the match between the Chinese team and the Brazilian team, and I called Wen Feng twice but no one answered, and the three of them decided to go up after drinking and watching the ball.

"Damn, just hit the girl?" Wen Feng said in astonishment.

"Whoever says no, I'll fuck it, don't you think I'm a bully, I have to be beaten up today!" Wang Haitao clenched his fists tightly and said.

"I have to beat him!" Wen Feng put the cigarette butt in the ashtray and pestled it vigorously and said, "I'll go with you!"

"No, don't go. The cousin shook his head and said, "I guess that grandson is an old man, in case he has to fight a lot, I can't explain it to your family, last time you drank too much, how much effort did I ......"

"Nonsense!" Wen Feng gave him a blank look and interrupted him and said, "She has nothing to do with me now! Besides, I'm a vagrant now, so I don't have so much to worry about!" he looked at his watch and said, "It's past ten o'clock, so it's time for my grandson to come back!"

"Well, almost!" Mr. Wang said.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go!" Fang Bo stood up abruptly.

They were just about to go out, when the bedroom door opened, Yang Lu ran out and said to Wen Feng, "Can you not go?"

"Can't!" Wen Feng said coldly and slammed the door with a bang.