Can I still save it? [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 9

Fu Hanzhou's indifference made Xiaopang feel that he was as emotionless as a robot.

Failing to get what he wanted to know from Fu Hanzhou, Xiao Pang left angrily.

He secretly swore in his heart that when the boss came back, he would definitely tell the boss the true face of Fu Hanzhou, a cold-blooded ghost.

Without Fu Hanzhou, he would become the boss's number one younger brother.

Thinking of the bright future, Xiaopang drooled with emotion.

Due to illness, Su Yunjing even missed the final exam.

After staying in the hospital for a few days, after Su Yunjing returned home, Song Wenqian forced him to lie on the bed for two days.

Su Yunjing was very anxious. His relationship with Fu Hanzhou finally made some progress. An illness delayed him for a week, and the day lily was cold.

But Su Yunjing didn't dare not listen to Song Wenqian's words.

The physique of this body is very bad, a normal fever may cause a coma to be sent to the hospital, not to mention his suffering, and the original owner's parents have to spend a lot of money.

Because of the original owner's illness, the couple threw 10,000+ to the hospital back and forth.

10,000+ in this era is not a small sum.

Fortunately, the condition of the original owner's house was good, and he opened a hardware store in the building materials market.

Su Yunjing was obedient and bored at home for another two days before Song Wenqian let him go out to let the wind go.

July is extremely hot, and there is no cool breeze even in the evening. The sweltering weather has reduced the number of residents to enjoy the cool air.

The broken hair on Su Yunjing's forehead was wet with sweat, and it was glowing with water, and his fair and tender face was also flushed red from the heat.

I bought ten bags of blizzard ice at [-] cents a bag from the grocery store. The boss saw that he bought a lot, and gave him an extra bag as a gift.

Carrying the storm ice, Su Yunjing wiped off his sweat and went to the orphanage.

Seeing that Su Yunjing finally appeared, Xiao Pang ran towards him.

"Let's share this with everyone. I don't have the money to buy so many. Two people can eat one bag. Don't forget to wash your hands before eating."

Su Yunjing gave the food bag in his hand to Xiaopang.

"Brother, I have something to tell you!" Fatty pestered Su Yunjing to sue Fu Hanzhou's black form.

to be frank.

Hearing from Xiaopang that Fu Hanzhou didn't react at all when he was away for the past few days, Su Yunjing was somewhat disappointed.

He thought he had established some friendship with Xiao Kujiao, but now it seems that he was completely overthinking.

"I see, you go and divide the storm ice, the ice should melt in a while." Su Yunjing reminded Fatty.

Blizzard is now a hot summer item at the school gate.

In the past, everyone ate ice packs that cost a dime a bag, and if conditions were good, they ate little snowmen.

Since the appearance of the blizzard, it has swept through the gates of elementary and middle school students.

Su Yunjing still remembers the grand occasion when he was in school and everyone lined up to buy blizzards.

Xiaopang was finally tempted by the delicious food, Le Diandian went to share the ice cream with everyone.

As soon as Xiaopang left, Su Yunjing immediately gritted his teeth and took out the little snowman hidden in his pocket.

Through a thin layer of cloth, the outside of Su Yunjing's thigh was covered with ice, and goosebumps arose.

Su. Eccentric. Yunjing sneaked the little snowman to Fu Hanzhou while the others were not paying attention.

Fu Hanzhou was wearing a baggy, white-washed short-sleeve, and was sitting under the locust tree.

His porcelain-white and delicate skin was like a piece of moist suet jade, but he was refreshing and clean in such a scorching heat.

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but Su Yunjing felt a lot cooler when he saw Fu Hanzhou who was so clear and cold.

He slowed down and approached Fu Hanzhou quietly from behind.

Fu Hanzhou, who was drawing with his head down, suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.

There was something icy and cool sticking to him, and the coolness went straight to the bone.

Fu Hanzhou didn't need to look back, he knew it was Su Yunjing who came.

When he was talking to Xiaopang just now, Fu Hanzhou heard the movement.

Fu Hanzhou didn't look back, he pushed aside the cold things indifferently.

The prank of a 23-year-old adult was ignored by a 7-year-old child. Su Yunjing didn't know whether to complain about his childishness or that the other party was too mature.

He went around and sat next to Fu Hanzhou.

"I invite you to eat ice cream." Su Yunjing stuffed the little snowman into Fu Hanzhou's hands.

Fu Hanzhou didn't speak, he threw it back to Su Yunjing, bowed his head and continued to draw.

He moved in one go, without even lifting his head.

Seeing Fu Hanzhou's cold look, Su Yunjing took the initiative to apologize.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say that I didn't count. After I went back that day, I had a high fever and was hospitalized."

"I stayed in the hospital for several days, and my dad's birthday was delayed by me."

Fu Hanzhou didn't speak, and ignored him.

Su Yunjing passed his hand over, "Look, this is the needle I got for the infusion in the hospital."

On the back of the white and tender hand, there was an obvious blue mark left by the infusion.

This small county has not yet popularized retention needles, and the child's blood vessels are thin. Su Yunjing had to infuse twice a day, and the back of his hand was bruised a lot.

It looks startling.

After Fu Hanzhou caught a glimpse, his slightly pale lips pursed.

"I had fluid transfusions in the hospital for four days. After returning home, my mother took care of me for another two days because she was afraid that I would get sick again. She only allowed me to go out today."

"So don't be angry with me, I really didn't mean to lie to you, eat the ice cream, the cream is especially easy to melt."

Su Yunjing coaxed him patiently.

Even if Su Yunjing was a little bit disappointed just now, seeing the child's beautiful and dry appearance, it disappeared.

Su Yunjing tore open the packaging bag, and put the ugly black coffee-colored little snowman inside into Fu Hanzhou's hands.

The cold air from the ice cream lingered in Fu Hanzhou's eyebrows and eyes, and those dark eyes were covered with an obscure and unreal mist.

Fu Hanzhou lowered his eyelashes.

His hair hadn't been trimmed for a long time, and the thin and soft ends covered his delicate eyebrows, and some of the longest hairs hung on the curly eyelashes.

Su Yunjing glanced around furtively, folded the packaging bag and put it in his trouser pocket.

He said to Fu Hanzhou, "Eat quickly, you are the little snowman alone."

If Xiaopang saw this, he would cry and howl with him.

Fu Hanzhou's crow-like eyelashes trembled, and he lowered his head to take a bite of the little snowman's coffee-colored hat.

A faint taste of chocolate melted on the tip of his tongue and was swallowed by Fu Hanzhou.

Fu Hanzhou was eating ice cream, and Su Yunjing went to see his paintings.

Fu Hanzhou belonged to the abstract school, and the things he drew were incomprehensible.

There is a mass of black thing, I don't know if it is a mountain or the sky, and there is a person with a long and twisted body standing in the middle.

The man was wearing a long red dress, with messy long hair, and heavy shackles on his feet.

Su Yunjing could probably guess that Fu Hanzhou was painting his mother.

From the author's description of Fu Hanzhou, Su Yunjing felt that he had very complicated feelings for his mother.

Thinking of Fu Hanzhou's past, Su Yunjing couldn't help touching his head.

It was rare for Fu Hanzhou not to slap Su Yunjing's hand away this time.

He seemed to know what Su Yunjing was thinking, and said lightly, "She is dead, there is nothing to be afraid of."

What happened before Fu Hanzhou came to the orphanage had already been spread, so he was not surprised that Su Yunjing knew about it.

Looking down at the painting, Fu Hanzhou's eyes gradually became darker, and there was something rolling in the depths.

It seems that they want to break through the taboos and come rushing wildly.

"What's really scary are some other things." Fu Hanzhou said faintly.

Su Yunjing was shocked when he heard that.

He looked at Fu Hanzhou in astonishment, but the other party had exhausted all his emotions and turned back into a child who was only slightly more mature than his peers.

Fuck, this kid must not turn bad!

He prefers Xiaokujiao to Xiaokujiao.

Su Yunjing felt that he should speed up the pace of warming him, and cut off the sickness when it sprouted.