Fan Mingyu and Zhou Heng were waiting for the test results, but the doctor said there was nothing wrong during the test. Neither of them believed it and said they would wait for the report to come out.
Fan Mingyu subconsciously touched his Adam's apple and indeed felt nothing. "Isn't that Shang Lin a bit eerie? When he grabbed me, I couldn't move a single finger, and my throat hurt so much that it felt like I was about to stop breathing. But now I can't feel anything at all!"
Zhou Heng suddenly thought of the paper crane that flew onto their desks. "It's a bit eerie. How did that paper crane fly up? And how did it find us so accurately? And that paper crane has eyes, and they're red."
Originally, Zhou Heng disdained to do anything unnecessary, but Fan Mingyu couldn't stand it and always wanted to cause trouble for Shang Lin. After all, they were childhood friends who grew up together and had a very good relationship, so he went along with it.
It seems they've messed with someone who's not easy to deal with. If it were anything else, it would be one thing, but when it comes to crooked and evil ways, they're completely helpless. Besides, who can say for sure about things like metaphysics?
Fan Mingyu didn't notice, because Shang Lin appeared in front of him almost at the same time as the paper crane. He didn't know if it was his imagination, but he felt that in the blink of an eye, the person was right in front of him.
However, Fan Mingyu still said angrily, "It's strange enough for a guy to look like that. I'm afraid he likes men, right? But it's a pity that someone who looks like him doesn't like men."
Zhou Heng kicked Fan Mingyu, "What the hell are you saying? We're both guys, why are you looking at his face? Didn't you think his grades were fake, that's why you're targeting him? Don't tell me it's because of his face." Damn it, if that's really the case, I'm cutting ties with him immediately.
Fan Mingyu immediately kicked him back, "What do you mean I judge by his looks? His face is like that, you have to look at him whether you want to or not. And he's the top scorer in the city's preliminary exam. How come the top scorer didn't get first place?"
Zhou Heng casually patted the dust off his trousers, clearly used to their usual playful banter. "But have you been in a bad mood lately? Otherwise you wouldn't..." He was just stirring up trouble. What does it have to do with you whether Shang Lin is the top scorer in the city's preliminary exam or not?
However, seeing that Fan Mingyu's expression was not good, Zhou Heng held back from saying anything, and at the same time confirmed his guess. Sure enough, he heard him say, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that my dad found me another stepmother."
Zhou Heng rolled his eyes and said with a particularly disdainful tone, "Even your mother doesn't care about this kind of thing, why would you? And how many times has this happened? Aren't you being a little dramatic by getting upset over this?"
Fan Mingyu's face was still sour. "But what if she gets pregnant? Then someone will be fighting me for the inheritance. In ancient times, there was a difference between legitimate and illegitimate children, but now everyone is treated the same. Besides, she's so young to be with my dad. Who knows how many people she's been with before? What if the child isn't my dad's? Wouldn't I be even more wronged?"
Zhou Heng was almost amused by Fan Mingyu's words. "This is still far from certain, why are you thinking so far ahead? Besides, your father has been having all sorts of fun all these years, but he hasn't given your family another child. He's not stupid, otherwise your position as mother and son would have been in jeopardy long ago. Instead of overthinking here, you should learn some skills so that when a real crisis arises in the future, you won't be able to protect yourself or even fight back."
Fan Mingyu looked at Zhou Heng with some dissatisfaction, "Aren't we childhood friends? Why aren't you comforting me, but instead making fun of me?"
"I think you don't know what's good for you." After complaining about Zhou Heng, he changed the subject, "You sit down, I'll go get your report."
Actually, Fan Mingyu wasn't unaware that Zhou Heng's words were for his own good, but people sometimes feel the urge to say the opposite of what they mean, as if only then can they feel a little better. However, that bastard Shang Lin dared to pinch him; this isn't over.
When Zhou Heng saw the report, his eyes nearly popped out of his head. Even though he couldn't understand the scans, he could still make out the words "no abnormalities" on the report. But isn't it abnormal that everything is normal?
For a moment, Zhou Heng had a brain fart and went straight to ask the doctor if the test results had been given to the wrong person.
The doctor looked at Zhou Heng with some confusion. Seeing that he was wearing the school uniform of No. 2 Middle School, he patiently explained, "Young man, look at your name and age on the report. How could there be a mistake? And no problems were found. Why do you look unhappy? Do you have to find something wrong to feel at ease?"
"No, no," Zhou Heng replied subconsciously, "Thank you, doctor." Then he went to find Fan Mingyu.
Fan Mingyu was getting a little anxious. He was just about to go find Zhou Heng when he saw him rushing over. He immediately went up to him and asked, "Did you get the report? How is it?"
Zhou Heng slammed the report down in front of Fan Mingyu, saying, "Look for yourself." His mind was completely blank.
Fan Mingyu hurriedly picked it up and looked at it, but after looking at it again and again, he finally looked up at Zhou Heng and asked a similar question, "You didn't take the wrong one?"
Zhou Heng was exhausted. "I came back so late just to ask the doctor this question. The way he looked at me was like I was crazy. Is it that you're only happy when you're sick or not?"
Fan Mingyu knew Zhou Heng wouldn't lie to him, nor would the doctor. After all, they had arrived at the hospital suddenly, and even if they wanted to lie to him, they wouldn't have had time to coordinate their statements. But...
Fan Mingyu looked at Zhou Heng in utter shock, "Shang Lin, could it be a monster?"
Zhou Heng gave Fan Mingyu a disapproving look. "Stop imagining things. If he were a monster, why would he be in high school? Wouldn't it be better to eat, drink, and have fun? Why bother studying all day?"
As the two were talking, Fu Xinyu sent a voice message: "Where are you guys? That Shang Lin doesn't use a textbook or take notes in class, he relies entirely on shorthand. He can answer any question the teacher asks in class, which shows he has an incredibly strong memory and is very smart." He probably wouldn't plagiarize.
Fan Mingyu was wondering about his medical report when he heard Fu Xinyu praising Shang Lin excitedly. He immediately retorted, "Damn it, who are you on? I'm still in the hospital getting checked out, aren't you going to ask me anything? You just start talking about how great Shang Lin is."
Zhou Heng grabbed Fan Mingyu's phone and said, "Alright, alright, why are you fighting among your own people? Shouldn't you call a doctor?"
“No, I’m going home.” Fan Mingyu took back his phone and said to Zhou Heng, “You go back to school.”
Zhou Heng grabbed Fan Mingyu, who was about to leave after speaking, and asked, "What are you going home for?"
Fan Mingyu sneered, "Find some work for my old man, so he won't be bothering people all day with his antics."
Zhou Heng, “…” Is this something a biological son would say?
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