Chapter 5 Second Brother Gives Snacks and Eating Bad Stomach

Nan Zhi was still uneasy at night, so she sat in a wheelchair and knocked on Nan Jin's door by herself.

Nan Jin opened the door and saw that it was Nan Zhi, this was his favorite sister, he would be very happy whenever he saw her.

The tenderness in my heart was aroused, and I squatted down and asked her gently, "What do you know, do you miss your second brother? Come in."

Nan Jin pushed the wheelchair into the room, hugged Nan Zhi and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Ah~" Nan Zhi staggered and fell on Nan Jin when she got up.

"I'm sorry brother, I hurt you, I'm such a little idiot, I can't do such a little thing well."

Nan Jin hugged her in his arms and comforted her softly, "It's okay, Zhizhi is not stupid, brother will always protect Zhizhi."

As soon as these words came out, some images suddenly flashed in Nan Jin's mind, and he couldn't help snorting because of the headache.

"Brother is this?" Nan Zhi asked while hugging Nan Jin nervously.

Suddenly, Nan Jin pushed her away.

"I know a lot, but I still need to pay attention to some influences."

What flashed through my mind was Nan Zhi's innocent face showing an incomparably evil smile.

The picture of Nan Qiao huddled in a dilapidated small house with his arms trembling with cold and helpless appeared in his mind from time to time.

Nan Zhi was pushed inexplicably. She didn't understand why he was fine just now, but why he suddenly pushed her away.

"Brother, didn't we hug each other like this before?" Nan Zhi pouted and asked coquettishly.

"What's the matter, Zhizhi? If it's okay, I'll take you back to your room." Nan Jin showed a forced smile, carried Nan Zhi back to the wheelchair, and sent her back.

"But brother..."

Successfully sent Nan Zhi back to the room. Nan Jin passed by Nan Qiao's room and saw the closed door. For some reason, Nan Qiao's pitiful appearance always appeared before his eyes.

Nan Jin returned to the room with dark eyes, and after a while, he appeared at the door of Nan Qiao's room with a bag of snacks.

Hang the treat bag on the doorknob.

Listening to the movement outside the door, Nan Qiao opened the door with doubts.

But I found a bag of snacks hanging on my doorknob.

"Gululu~"

The sound of the stomach made Nan Qiao have to take the food into the room.

She didn't even eat dinner, and she was already hungry by now.

Although she doesn't know who sent it and what purpose it is, she must fill her stomach.



In the morning, Nan Qiao put her schoolbag on her back and appeared at the stairs with difficulty. Passing the living room, she took a carton of milk.

Seeing Nan Qiao like this, Nan Jin Meifeng provoked Shan Gao, "What's wrong with you?"

Didn’t you bring her food last night?

Why is she still like this?

Nan Qiao walked while leaning on the wall. She was exhausted all night, her legs were weak, and the dark circles under her eyes almost reached her cheeks.

"I don't know who sent a pack of expired snacks at the door of my room last night!"

Because of anger, Nan Qiao spoke two points louder, but finally felt it again, and quickly threw away her schoolbag and got into the bathroom.

Nan Jin panicked and drank a glass of milk to hide her embarrassment.

Snack expired?

He seldom eats snacks. The snacks last night were stored by Nan Hao before him. It seems to be quite a long time...

When Nan Qiaola came out, it was too late to see the time. If he was late, the head teacher should find trouble again.

I can only lift my schoolbag and run quickly.

As soon as I left the house, I saw my second brother Nan Jin riding his limited edition mountain bike at the door.

Nan Qiao glanced at it and ran away.

Nan Jin saw her running away in front of him like this. She had already seen him, so why didn't she say hello to him?

Nan Jin's chest was full of depression, and he rushed out as soon as he stepped on the pedal, rushing far in front of Nan Qiao.

Nan Qiao grasped the strap of her schoolbag tightly, cursing inwardly.

Show a fart!

She will have some in the future!

However, after walking for a long time, she saw Nan Jin's car parked in front. Nan Qiao couldn't help but roll her eyes, and she felt a rush in her stomach again. She had to run faster.

Nan Jin watched Nan Qiao run past her eyes again.

A sense of frustration rose in his heart, she said hello to him, would she die if he asked him to drive her!

If you don't talk, don't talk, he doesn't want to talk to that dead girl!

Nan Qiao once again saw Nan Jin rushing in front of her.

She was so angry that she gritted her teeth, picked up a stone on the ground and smashed it at his car.

Nan Qiao was still late when he arrived at school.

When the homeroom teacher was about to reprimand Nan Qiao, he saw Nan Qiao jumping over him and rushing towards the bathroom.

Nan Qiao was completely exhausted, lying on the sink, his face was pale and weak, and his schoolbag was hanging precariously on his arm, panting heavily.

She shouldn't have eaten last night. She should have known that there was no good person in the family.

At this time, footsteps came from the men's room, a boy came out from inside, raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Nan Qiao, quickly stopped, washed his hands and left, all in one go.

Nan Qiao felt that it was difficult for her to open her eyes, and she saw a pair of white, slender hands with sharp joints being passed by the water.

The other party didn't even give her a stingy look, and left.

Nan Qiao reached out to grab his sleeve but failed, and called out weakly: "Huo Yichen."

The boy in front stopped and turned around, only to find that she had passed out.

Huo Yichen frowned, and his lips were tightly pursed, as if he had encountered some difficulty and was entangled.

When Nan Qiao woke up again, she was in the infirmary, surrounded by the smell of disinfectant. There were five beds in the infirmary and she was the only one here.

There is still a drip on the back of the hand.

The doctor teacher came back from washing his hands and saw that Nan Qiao was gone, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"No." Nan Qiao replied blankly, and then remembered her memory before she fainted, so she fainted in the toilet?

"Teacher, who sent me here?"

The doctor and teacher replied: "It's a male classmate who sent you here and left."

Nan Qiao remembered that the only person she had seen before she fainted was Huo Yichen, which would make her so embarrassed that she could pick out a third of an acre with her toes.

"Where's that boy?" Nan Qiao hurriedly looked around but didn't see anyone.

The doctor laughed gossipingly: "That boy has already left, how could he be interested in him?"

Nan Qiao's eyes widened in fright, and he waved his hands hastily, "No, no, I just want to thank him, nothing else."

Khan!

The doctor in this infirmary must be too gossip.

"The guy who sent you here is a handsome guy. Since you say no, then you shouldn't." Having said that, the smile on the face of the teacher in the infirmary is still very ambiguous.

After Nan Qiao finished the drip, she hurriedly left the infirmary as if fleeing. She never wanted to come again.

But since someone helped me, I can't justify not being grateful.

Nan Qiao returned to the class at the end of the get out of class time. Something seemed to happen in the class, and there was a lot of noise, and everyone gathered together.

After entering the classroom, Nan Qiao finally regained some blood color and disappeared instantly.