My school grass is noble and glamorous

Chapter 129 I'm a bastard too
"For the sake of your girlfriend's illness, I don't care about it with you." Ling Jingfeng snorted coldly, turned and walked away.

Ling Qianye stayed by Lu Xiaocai's side all the time, raising his head from time to time to check on the drip, and touching Lu Xiaocai's forehead from time to time.

Of course, no one saw his nervous look, not even Ling Jingfeng who tried his best to sneak in and gossip.

Finally, when the bottle of potion was about to run out, Ling Qianye was willing to get up and go outside to call Ling Jingfeng to change the potion.

Ling Jingfeng was naturally overjoyed at this rare opportunity.

When he was still dressed in noble and elegant clothes, and he didn't care much, he walked in with the potion.

His eyes even glanced lightly at the one lying on the bed and the one sitting beside the bed.

"How is the fever going?" After Ling Jingfeng changed the medicine, he raised his eyelids and gave Ling Qianye a sideways glance.

"It's better, but it's still very hot." Ling Qianye's attitude was much better than before.

Ling Jingfeng sneered in his heart, and said quietly: "Seeing that you are blaming yourself, could it be that you are responsible for this little girl's illness?"

"..." Ling Qianye didn't speak, but raised his head and gave him a cold look.

Ling Jingfeng rolled his eyes in his heart, hey, he just said it casually, and he even guessed it.

It's a waste of talent if he doesn't go out to set up a fortune-telling stall.

"Xiao Ye, I have no objection to your falling in love, and no one in my family would object, but you..."

"Stop." Ling Qianye looked like he didn't want to listen to him at all. After interrupting him, he pointed to the door, "Get out."

"Stinky boy." Ling Jingfeng sighed, he knew he couldn't understand this boy.

He has to go home and file a complaint, and then let the family's ancestors fix this damned brat.

Thinking of how Ling Qianye might be repaired, Ling Jingfeng's mood really improved a lot, and he didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he picked up the empty bottle of drip and walked out.

However, when he was about to leave the house, he still said in a serious tone: "If you like someone, don't hurt them!"

"How are you qualified to say this to me?" Ling Qianye turned his head and raised his eyebrows coldly, "Really, Brother Nine?"

"You!" Ling Jingfeng's face suddenly changed, and Jun's face turned pale.

He ran away as if he had escaped.

"Hehe." Seeing Ling Jingfeng fleeing quickly, Ling Qianye curled his lips proudly, and his eyes returned to Lu Xiaocai's blood-scarred face, and his eyes immediately darkened, "But, I'm also a bastard."

Lu Xiaocai didn't know how long she slept, she only knew that when she woke up, she found herself lying down.

Opening her eyes, the first thing Lu Xiaocai saw was the snow-white ceiling.

where is this?
Lu Xiaocai blinked her eyes and turned her head quickly—didn't she lie on the desk in the classroom just now, waiting for the third class to start?
Is it a dream?
Lu Xiaocai rolled her eyes, and they turned to Ling Qianye's face in an instant.

The four eyes met, Lu Xiaocai's eyes froze...

Ling Qianye?
"Wake up, still uncomfortable?"

Lu Xiaocai turned her eyes away, instead of looking at Ling Qianye, she wanted to sit up from the bed.

But as soon as she moved, she pulled the needle on the back of her hand, causing her to retreat back to the bed in pain.

Why is she on an IV?Is she in the hospital?Looking at the medicine bottle, there are still many, so she should be inseparable from this bed now, right?

But she didn't want to see Ling Qianye.

(End of this chapter)