Chapter 15: The Manic President's Sick Wife (15)
He thought of something and chuckled, xx said, the male protagonist of every world is perfect, whether it is IQ or force value, others can't match.
Only Fei Yan would have doubted him so early.
As soon as his thoughts broke, he looked at the juvenile version of Fei Yan, twisted his eyebrows, and then turned his head and asked the woman who opened the door: "Do you have a tissue?" ”
He didn't know who the woman was, and he couldn't say what she was called.
The woman's hand to open the door paused, and she took out a pack of tissues from her bag and handed it to him.
Su Meng took the tissue and said in a low voice: "You go in first, I'll go right away." ”
The woman thought he was going to the toilet, so she said, "Yuanyuan, there is a toilet at home, I'll take you there." ”
Su Meng shook his head: "No, you go in first." ”
The woman didn't want to say why when she looked at him, and she was afraid of irritating him, so she could only nod, glanced at him, and raised her feet into the room.
After the woman left, Su Meng turned around and walked in front of Fei Yan, took out a tissue and handed it to him.
"Rub it to stop the bleeding."
Fei Yan's sharp eyebrows frowned slightly, looking at the boy in front of him.
The boy was sick at first sight, his skin was sickly pale, his clear and handsome face was full of weakness and sickness, only the pair of dark black pupils were clear and shiny, and the corners of his mouth were gently raised, with a hint of temptation and kindness.
Fei Yanzi's eyes fell on the tissue in his hand like a night, and he reached out to take it in a daze, lifted it and pressed it on his head.
The boy smiled and turned to leave.
The pace is slightly unsteady, and the back is exceptionally thin.
When she came back to her senses and realized what she had done, Fei Yan raised her hand and wanted to throw away the tissue.
But the hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.
His expression was grim.
Never mind.
I picked it all up.
Father Fei's voice sounded in the room, serious and cold: "Have you thought clearly?" Still fighting or not? ”
Fei Yan crumpled the paper towel into a ball and threw it into the trash can five or six meters away from him, with his hand in his pocket, but he didn't answer.
Father Fei, who had been waiting for a long time, was furious and roared a few times.
The room fell silent.
He was the only one in the entire hallway.
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Su Meng, who came to the room, sat on the bed and accepted the memory.
Unexpectedly, he actually went back to ten years ago, that is, when Fei Yan was in his third year of high school, and the original owner was two years younger than him.
The original owner was diagnosed with heart disease very early and has been in the hospital for treatment, but the hospital told his parents not long ago that the original owner's condition has improved and he can go to school.
If the situation deteriorates, I will have to go back to the hospital.
Su's mother took the original owner back and enrolled him in school, he had studied in elementary school before, and he also finished junior high school in the tutor, so he naturally signed up for high school.
It's a pity that I haven't been studying for a semester, and I have a heart attack and returns to the hospital, which leaves the original owner with a heavy regret.
As for the male protagonist Fei Yan, he has no memory.
In the plot, Feiyan is in her third year of high school, and because of her irritability, she often fights and causes trouble.
The heroine, who is also the sister of the original owner, Su Meng, is only seven years old at this time, and she is like a beam of light to heal him and make Feiyan's irritability attacks less.
After the young plot was rescued by Su Meng when Fei Yan almost died, he moved out of the community, completely left the city, and went abroad.
Ten years later, when he came back again, he took Su Meng from him when he grew up.
Memories end.
Su Meng felt pain when he thought of the three days of life he had lost, but just now he gave Fei Yan a tissue and added a day of life, and his heart felt a lot more comfortable.
Walking in front of the mirror, he looked the same as the original owner ten years later, but he was a little younger, his eyebrows and eyes were more sick, and his body was thinner than ten years later.
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The setting is: [He's such a weak, I still barely protect him-damn who dares to bully my wife and cut whom-my wife loves you, ahhhhhhh