He is like a delusional person

Chapter 111 Repaying him for saving his life
But... I can't stop being so cruel.

Wen Sheng pushed the dazed person, and his soft voice contained a hint of impatient urgency, "Fu Yanlin, you have a fever. Get up, I will take you back to the B&B. You have to go back to the hospital quickly." "

Fu Yanlin opened his eyelids and nodded cooperatively, "Yes."

"Get up and I'll help you walk."

"Um……"

Fortunately, Wen Sheng was tall, so Fu Yanlin stood up and put a hand on her shoulder to walk, which was not too strenuous. They didn't walk very far, and returned to the B&B in just over ten minutes.

Wen Sheng put him on the sofa at the bar to rest, and asked the waiter to borrow an ear thermometer to measure his temperature. Good guy, as expected, it was [-] degrees Celsius, which is a high fever.

Wen Sheng asked the people at the B&B to send him to a nearby health center for injections and infusions, but they said that the nearest hospital was in town, ten kilometers away by car, and they had few employees, so most of them went to the activities, leaving one person behind. The front desk has to look after the store, and the people in the kitchen have to prepare dinner, so it's impossible to leave.

But they can lend Wen Sheng the car keys if she can drive.

Wen Sheng frowned and called Shen Guannan, but no one listened to Shen Guannan's phone. He probably put his phone away during the event.

So does Meng Wei.

Wen Sheng had no choice but to ask Fu Yanlin, "Where are the others from Chang Jing?"

Fu Yanlin said weakly, "You can contact Steven."

"Give me your phone."

Fu Yanlin obediently picked up the phone and said, "Unlock password 0125."

Wen Sheng's face turned slightly sick when he heard this string of numbers.

0125, it was her birthday.

When did Fu Yanlin set it up?

Wen Sheng pursed her lips, entered the lock screen password sideways, and successfully opened the phone.

Fu Yanlin uses a smartphone developed by Linyun Technology. It is very popular on the market, but it is difficult to buy. Generally, only industry leaders can order it.

Wen Sheng looked for Steven's phone number in the address book, but couldn't find it after swiping around.

At this time, a sudden burst of heat came from her side. Fu Yanlin stood beside her, his arm stretched out from her shoulder, his long and well-joined fingers fell on the screen, and the warm breath of his words touched her ears. There was a numbness on his neck, "Steven's Chinese name is Liang Yundu."

Wen Sheng was shuddered by the warm electric current.

She suddenly remembered that when the two of them were affectionate in the past, he loved to hold her from behind and talk with his lips on her neck, which made her feel itchy.

Wen Sheng suspected that he did it on purpose now, but the next second, Fu Yanlin left immediately and sat back on the sofa calmly, closing his eyes as if weak.

Wen Sheng thought that he was overthinking again.

How can he still have that kind of thoughts when he looks like he's having a high fever now?
Maybe she is too sensitive.

Thinking of this, Wen Sheng withdrew his eyes and turned away from him to listen to the call.

If she had eyes behind her, she might be able to see the slight smile on Fu Yanlin's lips at this moment.

He really did it on purpose.After three calls, no one answered, so I put my phone aside when I came to Liang Yundu to pick persimmons.

After thinking for a few seconds, Wen Sheng called Shen Guannan and Meng Wei again. Fu Yanlin was their important partner and they had to take responsibility.

But good guys, no one answered their phone calls.

Wen Sheng was a little anxious.

She turned around and saw Fu Yanlin frowning uncomfortably, coughing occasionally, and his red face was particularly festive. The girl at the front desk shrugged helplessly, "How about I lend you my car? He needs to go to the hospital for injections like this." water."

Wen Sheng couldn't help but frown.

How do you say you are sick?

Last night, he climbed up the window to bully her. Just a moment ago, he knew how to act like a hooligan in the vegetable field. The next second, he turned into a male version of Lin Daiyu and had a fever even if he said he had a fever?
Wen Sheng suspected that he was just here to touch porcelain and pretend to be pitiful!

But he was still his savior last night. If it weren't for him, he might have been bullied by Song Zeyuan last night.

Forget it, just thank him for his "life-saving grace".

Wen Sheng took the key, helped Fu Yanlin get into the car, and followed the route given by the girl at the front desk to the hospital in the town.

Although Wen Sheng didn't have a car, he occasionally helped Zhu Qingjia drive after getting his driver's license, and he also got into trouble a few times at work.

However, it was indeed my first time to drive a van.

The mountain road was difficult to walk, so Wen Sheng concentrated on looking at the road. Her beautiful eyebrows came together and she stared at the road intently. Her serious look reminded Fu Yanlin of his high school year - the first time he met Wen Sheng. look like.

That year Wen Sheng skipped a grade and transferred to Class 29. She was a flower on the mountain. She never spent time with her classmates. She was always immersed in her mountains of books and sea of ​​topics, like a reading machine.

Fu Yanlin looked at her sideways from his seat in the last row countless times. At that time, he thought that Wen Sheng must have a bad brain. He was forced to study every day by his family and could not make friends, so he was so bitter and resentful that he only knew how to solve questions. Do the questions and do the questions - just like now, frowning and looking straight at one place, staring intently.

If she hadn't introduced herself as Wen Sheng on the first day she transferred to another school, Fu Yanlin would have thought she was mute.

The first time his heart moved was on a sunny afternoon.

Fu Yanlin boredly crumpled a ball of draft paper and threw it at Wen Sheng. He wanted to see if this fool was out of his mind. He still had to do the questions after he couldn't solve them. The whole class was making jokes and making jokes. What was she pretending to do here? effort?
But after throwing away three wads of draft paper, Wen Sheng didn't look back - Fu Yanlin thought she was pretending to be stupid, for fear of offending him, the school bully that the whole class didn't dare to offend.In fact, Wen Sheng really didn't notice.

This easily aroused Fu Yanlin's desire to conquer, so he crumpled up a larger ball of draft paper and smashed it directly on the side of Wen Sheng's face. Then, the ball of paper fell on the National Olympiad Mathematics Competition test paper in front of Wen Sheng. superior.

Wen Sheng finally turned around and looked at Fu Yanlin in the direction from which the paper ball flew.

Fu Yanlin will never forget that look - that early autumn afternoon, Wen Sheng turned around and looked at him with clear and bright deer eyes without a trace of emotion or impurity. In an instant, his long eyelashes were smudged by the sunlight. Her golden-yellow, fair cheeks were somewhat translucent due to light transmission, her small lips were pursed gently, and her lip peaks were full and shiny, a soft peach color.

It was at that glance that the young Fu Yanlin was completely devastated.

When he was stunned and his heart was beating, Wen Sheng picked up the wad of scrap paper, walked to his desk, and said lightly, "Classmate, do you want to see me for something?"

Wen Sheng never thought that Fu Yanlin was "bullying" her, she simply thought he was calling her!
Fu Yanlin felt ashamed of his behavior, ashamed and extremely regretful - he wanted to find a hole in the ground to burrow down, why did he throw the paper ball at her?

For the first time, he was speechless in front of someone. He panicked, clenched the ball of scratch paper and left the classroom with the basketball in his arms.

Fu Yanlin pulled away from his memories. At this time, he thought to himself that it would be good if this road had no end. In this way, he could go on Wen Sheng comfortably.

(End of this chapter)