Tang Manman laughed so hard that she couldn't even open her eyes.

can not tell.

He's also a funny guy!

Chapter 21 Is this sensitive enough? (Proud~)

He looked up at the clock on the wall.

Seven twenty.

Tang Manman calculated the time in her mind.

My mother usually closes the stall around 11:30, and it is probably 12 o'clock when she gets home.

It's still time to let Lin Yu rest for a while, and then let him take medicine after he wakes up.

Lin Yu fell into a deep sleep, while Tang Manman took out a notebook and a pen and sat at a small desk not far from Lin Yu to complete the homework assigned by the teacher.

While doing her homework, Tang Manman was always distracted. Whenever this happened, she would look up and stare at Lin Yu for a while, worrying that he would do something bad after he woke up.

But as she watched, she would be amused by Lin Yu's strange skin color, which was mostly black and half white.

After covering her mouth and laughing for a while, she continued to do her homework and copy books, putting her previous worries behind her.

He shouldn't be that kind of person, right?

Ok.

It can't be.

...

When Lin Yu woke up slowly, the first thing he felt was pain.

Headache.

It hurts.

The pain was so severe that it felt like someone was stirring my brain with an egg beater. I dared not move at all.

He rested motionlessly like this for a long time. After the chaotic pain in his head eased a little, Lin Yu opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment.

The white walls are simple but show obvious signs of age.

Pink flowered, cheap curtains that block sight but not light.

An old yellow wooden wardrobe that you may not even see in the second-hand market.

A simple storage rack made of several hollow iron rods, on which many sundries are placed, but it does not look messy.

besides...

Tang Manman?

Ok.

Tang Manman.

Lin Yu's gaze quickly swept across the girl who was leaning over the desk with a focused expression.

It was as if she was just like those old items, nothing that needed to be taken care of too much.

Lin Yu's current state is like a college student who just stayed up all night in the Internet cafe and was woken up by his mother to go visit friends before he had slept for an hour.

It is a state where the body is awake but the soul is still asleep.

As for those pornographic comic worlds.

What stay away from the heroine.

Thoughts like ntr and pure love bar moderator were all piled up quietly in the depths of my mind like huge rocks, without causing even a single wave.

After almost subconsciously confirming that there was no danger around, Lin Yu felt much more at ease.

He didn't care why he was here, nor where this place was, nor did he think about why Tang Manman was here. He just planned to close his eyes, succumb to the fatigue and tiredness in his mind, and sleep for a while.

As soon as I closed my eyes, a familiar and pleasant fragrance lingered over from somewhere.

Lin Yu smelled the pleasant smell and felt it was somewhat familiar, but he had no idea what this familiar and pleasant smell was.

Lin Yu's brain is now equivalent to the first generation of computer processors in 1965. It is completely incapable of giving corresponding feedback based on the information provided by the olfactory system.

Only the subconscious mind gave a vague response in the haze.

Smells good.

Love to hear.

Still want to smell it!

Just as Lin Yu's coreless brain processor was running at a snail's pace and he was wondering why this scent was familiar, a soft call sounded.

"Student Lin Yu."

"Can you take the medicine first?"

Hearing this slightly familiar soft voice, Lin Yu decided not to rely on the useless waste in his brain to process information. He opened his eyes and looked at the young and delicate girl in front of him. Two very simple messages emerged in his mind.

Tang Manman.

No danger.

...

Then...

...

There's no after that.

Lin Yu was like a hypnotized person, he didn't even know the most basic questions like what the medicine was or why he had to take it.

After making sure that Tang Manman was not in danger, he nodded, slowly raised his hand and put the medicine she handed to him into his mouth.

"water."

Tang Manman handed the cup of water to Lin Yu again.

Lin Yu took the water and drank it instinctively.

After taking the medicine, Lin Yu's brain was still in a state of shutdown. His head was still empty and he couldn't think of anything. He just planned to sleep for a while.

"Lin Yu, what are your parents' cell phone numbers?"

"Do you need me to call them to pick you up?"

The soft voice sounded again.

Although the sound was pleasant, Lin Yu, who just wanted to sleep, still felt a little annoyed.

The two memories in his mind were a little blurry at this time because his head was hit hard by the brick, making it difficult for Lin Yu to tell which was which. So, he just wanted to sleep, so he took out the memory that was easier to explain from Huangmao and answered:

"died."

After Lin Yu's brief answer, the room fell into silence.

Tang Manman sat next to Lin Yu, her eyes full of shock, which was then covered by deep apology. She didn't expect to get such an answer.

Are both parents deceased?

It's really pitiful...

Normally speaking, when talking about someone's scars, most people would choose to shut up, especially a shy girl like Tang Manman who doesn't talk much.

But not today.

Tang Manman looked up at the time on the wall.

It's almost eleven o'clock.

In another half an hour, my mother will close the stall and will be home no later than twelve o'clock.

If he is not allowed to wake up and leave, he will be in trouble if his mother meets him when she comes back!

How should I explain this to my mother then?

Tang Manman rubbed her face worriedly, but finally decided to bite the bullet and continue talking to Lin Yu.

I hope that by talking about some sensitive topics, he can wake up, realize where this place is, and leave on his own initiative.

As for what topic is sensitive enough to wake Lin Yu up...

Tang Manman thought about it and came up with a sensitive enough topic. She looked at Lin Yu, who had closed his eyes as if he had fallen asleep, and asked carefully:

"Student Lin Yu."

"you..."

"What was your ranking in the last exam?"

how about it?

Sensitive enough, right?

Tang Manman was somewhat proud of her naughty question.

She knew that someone like Lin Yu wouldn't do very well in school.

So I asked this question, hoping that this question would make him feel strongly disgusted and wake up.

After all, which student doesn’t care about his or her grades?

I remember when I was not among the top ten in the school in the mock exam, I was so upset that I couldn’t sleep, for fear that others would mention it!

Lin Yu's grades must be worse. If this question is raised, he will probably get angry or feel disgusted, right?

This way, his agitated emotions should sober him up.

Tang Manman thought so, and stared at Lin Yu with her beautiful peach blossom eyes, looking forward to his reaction.

“The last one.”

Lin Yu's voice was unclear, as if he was still asleep, but his tone was quite frank, and he didn't look embarrassed at all because of this result.

"Forehead..."

Hearing Lin Yu's nonchalant answer, Tang Manman's defense was a little broken.

Why can someone who gets this grade talk about it so calmly?

Does he really not care about his grades at all?

Don’t you care about the strange looks from your teachers and classmates?

"Well, have you finished your homework tonight?"

Tang Manman didn't give up and found another topic, hoping to make Lin Yu realize that he still had things to do, so that he could wake up quickly.

You have to do your homework, right?

If you don’t do your homework, you will be punished by the teacher!

Tang Manman did not forget what Lin Yu said at noon that he did not do his homework.

But she doesn't believe it

In her worldview, there is no such thing as students not doing their homework!

If you don't do your homework, aren't you afraid of the embarrassment of facing the class representative with empty hands when you have to hand in your homework the next day?

If you don't do your homework, aren't you afraid that the teacher will look sullen and ask you to go to the corridor to do your homework as punishment?

Go one step further.

Are you still not afraid of the head teacher's trump card of inviting parents?

...

Oh.

It seems that there is really no need to be afraid of Lin Yu.

Tang Manman shrank her neck a little embarrassedly, but she soon became excited again.

Not being afraid of the last item doesn’t mean he is not afraid of the first two!

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