In the empty classroom, Jing Zhanyang is the only one sitting alone.

Hearing the rapid footsteps from far to near, Jing Zhanyang slowly raises his eyes in pain, and sees Wen wanwan walking fast.

Seeing Jing Zhanyang's bloodless face at the moment, Wen wanwan was a little worried.

"Are you all right?"

"Where's the medicine?"

Jing Zhanyang opened his lips, and his tone of indifference was weak.

Wen wanwan was stunned, then handed the medicine bottle in his hand.

"Is it this medicine? Do you want to eat on an empty stomach? I bought you a bread and a cup of hot milk. Would you like something to eat first? "

Hearing what Wen wanwan said and seeing the food she put on her desk, Jing Zhanyang frowned.

"Please pour me a glass of water."

"Oh, good."

Wen wanwan nodded, conveniently took away the thermos cup that Jing Zhanyang put on his desk, and turned to fetch water from the water dispenser.

Thinking of Yan Shengli waiting for him downstairs, Wen wanwan's pace is also faster.

Jing Zhanyang turns to look at Wen wanwan's back. His eyes are light, but it seems to be covered with something complicated.

Suddenly, Jing Zhanyang feels that there is a figure in Yu Guangzhong. He glances slightly and sees someone's existence.

Jing Zhanyang's dry lips slightly bent up a meaningful smile, turned to see Wen wanwan coming with a water cup, and the smile was a bit strong.

"Are you really OK?"

Wen Wan Wan not at ease asked again.

Jing Zhanyang shakes his head, raises some confused black eyes, and looks at Wen wanwan with some ambiguous words.

"Don't worry. I'll be fine soon after taking the medicine."

Eh? Why does that sound a little awkward?

Wen wanwan frowned, but he didn't think deeply.

"Then take a nap after taking the medicine! If it's still uncomfortable, go to the infirmary and have a look! "

"Well."

Jing Zhanyang nodded obediently. At the moment, his warm-up attitude was completely opposite to the coldness of the previous moment.

Wen wanwan didn't care. She just laughed.

"Then I'll go to dinner."

Say, Wen Wan Wan turns around, but don't want to body just move, the right hand is suddenly grasped by a cold palm!

Wen wanwan suddenly stops and turns in surprise.

As soon as I turned my head, I immediately went to Jing Zhanyang's eyes with tender feelings.

"Thank you."

Thanks for the two words from his thin lips spit out, Wen Wan Leng a Leng, this just reflected a little dull smile.

"No, you're welcome."

Stuttering, Wen wanwan pulled his hand from Jing Zhanyang's palm.

"Then have a good rest and I'll go."

"Well."

Jing Zhanyang nodded and looked at Wen wanwan's simple smile, which seemed to touch his heart.

Maybe he will put her in a bad situation again?

Wen wanwan, who didn't think much, turned and walked quickly to the door of the classroom. But before she got to the door, she saw Yan Shengli standing there.

Under the dark background of rain, his flawless appearance is colder and heavier than the wind and rain.

The smile on Wen wanwan's face suddenly dispersed. Yan Shengli's amber eyes, like a basin of cold water, poured directly on her body, and her whole body was piercing cold.

Wen wanwan walks heavily to Yan Shengli and touches his sword like eyes. His heart beats uneasily.

"Yan Shengli, how did you come up? Why do you look so... Unhappy? "

Wen wanwan asked carefully. She already had a bad feeling.

"Yan Sheng Li..."

"Wen wanwan, do you know? What do I hate the most? "

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