The younger brother will act like a baby, but the older sister's soul is floating

Chapter 45
When he came to the infirmary, Han Yu explained the situation to the doctor, and the doctor gave Han Yu a bottle of salt water.

He was lying on the bed, the images in his mind were running intermittently and completely uncontrollably.He originally wanted to deal with this matter, but another picture popped up in his mind involuntarily, and he couldn't remember the last thing he thought about.

He felt that the reason for the fight just now might have injured his brain, resulting in memory confusion.

But there was one thing that Han Yu remembered very clearly.

The sports student said that Chu Jiaran was his little mother, why did they say that?
He didn't hear gossip at school, nor in groups, nor on forums.

Could it be that they continued to criticize in another place?

If this is the case, it is really courting death!
Suddenly Han Yu thought of something, took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers.

Before it rang twice, the other side picked up.

[Hey... Hey, hey Brother Yu. 】

[Has someone in the school been talking about Mr. Wrinkle behind his back recently? 】 He asked in a cold voice, his face was terribly dark.

【Yes……】

【say what? 】Han Yu frowned even tighter, his voice was as cold as a devil walking out of hell, and there was a damp and cold breath all over his body.

【…】I dare not make a sound on the phone.

【Say! 】

[Yes...that is to say...Recently Uncle Han always comes to school to see Mr. Wrinkle, and every time he comes, he will bring a gift to Mr. Wrinkle. Last time it was a sports car, this time it was a diamond ring... Everyone felt that their relationship was not good. Usually, it is said that he is the benefactor of Mr. Wrinkle, and they have an affair... and that Mr. Wrinkle will become your little mother soon...]

【where? ] Han Yu said: [Where is the discussion? 】

The person on the phone gave Han Yu a location, and after hanging up the phone, Han Yu clicked into the post bar directly.

Seeing the chat history and pictures inside, and a post that was pinned to the top, I laughed instead of anger.

[Wrinkle Jiaran will be Han Yu's little mother VS Wrinkle Jiaran will not become Han Yu's little mother]

Voted on this post.

It is Han Yu's mother who accounts for 75%, not Han Yu's mother who accounts for 25%.

It seems that everyone wants my sister to be my little mother.

Should I help them realize it?

At this time, the doctor came in and screamed in shock when he saw the back of Han Yu's bloodshot hand.

He didn't fall asleep either, what was he thinking about, so preoccupied!Blood was overflowing from the blood vessels, and he hadn't noticed it yet!It doesn't hurt at all!

"Han Yu!" The female doctor ran over and hurriedly pulled out the needle on the back of Han Yu's hand, and roared angrily, "What are you thinking? Look at it yourself, the blood is overflowing from the blood vessels, do you want to die! Ah!"

"I'm sorry, teacher." Han Yu lowered his head.

His usual tricks.

The doctor's face was still very cold: "Why are you apologizing to me? You are the one who is giving the infusion! You have to be worthy of yourself!"

Han Yu raised his eyes to look at the female doctor, his eyes were watery, and he bit his lower lip tightly, "My brain hurts, and I don't know why the images in my mind are intermittent, and my memory seems to be messed up, and I forgot it in a moment of negligence... ...I'm really sorry, doctor sister..."

Seeing Han Yu's self-blaming and deeply realizing his mistake, the female doctor stopped yelling and calmed down to talk to him.

"Thinking about things depends on the occasion." The female doctor put on a stethoscope and said softly: "If I don't come back in time, if the blood is drawn into the straw like this, it will kill someone."

"Well, I know the doctor's sister, and I won't do it again next time."

The female doctor pulled out the stethoscope and said while packing the box: "The memory confusion is caused by your unreasonable rest recently and the excessive pressure. Just pay more attention to rest."

"Okay." Han Yu smiled softly, and pointed to a small round mirror on the opposite table with his finger, "Beautiful sister doctor, can you connect that mirror for me? Let me see what it looks like."

The doctor took the mirror to Han Yu, saw him looking left, right, up and down in the mirror, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't take the picture, your face is intact, still so handsome and charming."

Hearing this, Han Yu pursed his lips and smiled, his tone was low, with a feeling of frustration, "I'm neither handsome nor charming."

"Yo." Sitting on the bedside, the female doctor joked, "Which little girl hurt your heart? The tone is so sour. This is not your style."

Han Yu smiled and said nothing.

Suddenly, the mobile phone in Han Yu's hand rang twice.

He lowered his eyes and saw that it was a message from Zou Jiaran.

Staring at the six words [my beautiful sister], I lost my mind for a long time.

After a long time, the female doctor went to the bathroom, and when she came back, she found Han Yu staring at the phone in a daze.

Others are absent-minded, and their eyes are empty and dull.

And Han Yu is so good, his face is full of affection, and his eyes are extremely affectionate.

This inevitably made the female doctor curious.

She walked up to Han Yu cautiously, pretending to take the water glass from the bedside table, but actually came to peek at Han Yu's text messages.

The screen is still on and not unlocked.

Only the note of the person who sent the message can be seen.

It rang again.

But Han Yu still didn't click to read the content.

This makes the female doctor anxious.

"Why are you in a daze? Click on it! Your pretty sister may be looking for you urgently."

"..."

"How can you take a peek..." Han Yu said angrily.

The female doctor said: "I just saw a note! You are too stingy!"

"Okay." Han Yu let out a long sigh.

"Have you encountered any emotional problems?" The female doctor said solemnly: "I am a master of emotions. If you have any emotional problems, tell me, and I can solve your problems for you."

"Really?" Han Yu's tone was still a bit sad.

"I never lie." The female doctor said nonsense seriously with her eyes open: "Of 10 out of 8 people I've consulted about are reconciled as before, I just need to tap lightly, and you will understand. "

"Then let me tell you, you can't tell others." Han Yu looked around and made a gesture, and the female doctor's ear was close to Han Yu's lips. His voice was very low, "The girl I like, she has a boy. friend."

"..." The female doctor frowned in astonishment, "That's it?"

"Is the person who sent you the message someone you like?"

Han Yu nodded heavily, "Yes."

"Then why don't you click on it?" The female doctor said suspiciously: "Generally, people you love send you WeChat very positively. Why are you so calm?"

Han Yu sighed, "Since she made a boyfriend, there seems to be a little gap between me and her, I can't explain it clearly. There are still some bad rumors in school."

"Look at the message your goddess sent you first." The female doctor said, pointing to the phone with her chin, and another message popped in.

Han Yu hesitantly clicked on WeChat.

The four messages were all sent with the comment [My Beautiful Sister].

——How is Han Yu, what does the doctor say.

——Remember to reply when you see the message, I am very worried about you.

——...Did you not see it or just don't want to reply to me...

——I just left the office, I'll wait for you at the school gate, you said you want to see Xiaoguai.

After reading, the female doctor touched her chin and clicked her tongue.

As for Han Yu, he was still immersed in those few messages, without blinking his eyes.

Seeing this, the female doctor was a little confused.

Since that girl has a boyfriend and doesn't like Han Yu, why does she care so much about Han Yu?Did Han Yu express his thoughts on her?
Thinking of this, the female doctor asked suspiciously: "Have you expressed your thoughts to your goddess?"

Han Yu shook his head and turned off the phone, looked out the window, "No."

"Then are you just friends with her now?" the female doctor asked again.

"Not a friend." Han Yu said softly, "She is my sister."

"Sister? Damn!" The female doctor's eyes widened in surprise, "You do orthopedics, brother."

"..." Han Yu was speechless, "She's not my real sister... Oh, forget it, let's talk next time, I'll go see her."

The female doctor nodded and became serious: "Well, Han Yu, no matter what angle I stand on now, whether it's a doctor or your friend, I hope you don't interfere in their relationship. If one day they break up, You can go after it boldly."

After Han Yu left, the female doctor continued to figure out the contents of the four text messages.

Thinking of something, she slapped the table heavily.

She seems to have forgotten a very important point!

Did the girl say that she just left the office...?The only one who can leave the office is the teacher... So Han Yu likes the teacher?Which teacher?Is he so bold!
Seeing this, the female doctor wanted to chase her out to see the situation, but as soon as she left the door of the school infirmary, a tall and handsome boy walked up to her.

He said, "Hi, I sprained my playing leg. Do you have any medicine?"

*
When Han Yu came to the school gate, Qiao Jiaran was already waiting on the road opposite the school gate.

When seeing Han Yu, Zou Jiaran raised her arm and shook her hand, "This is it."

Han Yu walked over with a blank expression, "Hello, Mr. Wrinkle."

"..." Wrinkle Jiaran was stunned for two seconds, then asked blankly: "Why are you called teacher? Didn't it be agreed before that when it was just the two of us or when we were out of school, we would always call me sister?"

"It's not good to scream like that." Han Yu looked down at his toes, and said sullenly, "I won't scream like that in the future."

Zou Jiaran felt that something was wrong with Han Yu, but he didn't ask too much, and the two walked towards the subway entrance one after the other.

Arriving at the subway entrance, Zou Jiaran lifted up the subway card and was about to scan the QR code when she heard a thick and magnetic male voice from the side of her voice.

She turned around and saw that it was the coach of the basketball school team.

"Mr. Wrinkle, what a coincidence."

Zou Jiaran didn't smile, just nodded lightly, "Yes."

After swiping the subway card, the three of them walked in.

"Which line does Mr. Zou want to take?" the coach asked, with kind eyes on Zou Jiaran all the time.

"Line 3." Zheng Jiaran replied coldly, walking down the steps.

"What a coincidence."

(End of this chapter)