Chapter 188 Not Yingying, right?

20days ago campus Novels 8
The injuries on my body were basically skin trauma, and the whole body was filled with alcohol, iodine and alcohol. It seems that Xiaohan was disinfecting me completely yesterday. I secretly looked between the two spans. Fortunately, I was not injured.

I stretched my waist, and tears of pain almost came out. It seemed that I had been suffering a lot last night. I looked through the mirror and saw purple-green colors on my back, not to mention my body. Here and there, like spotted dogs.

I just wrapped my blanket and got up and looked for clothes everywhere. I was the only one in the room. I was shopping around for a long time but couldn't find my shorts, vest, T-shirt. What does it mean?

Just look at it, and throw away my clothes?

I tied a blanket around my waist, sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette when I had nothing to do, and took a few puffs to see my hands

The machine was on the table, I took it over and saw that the screen was broken. Mom, don’t break the phone if you get a few more punches. Looking at the trauma-filled phone, I felt a slight pain in my heart. Although it is not expensive, I have been with me for more than a year. I have worked hard without credit.

I was silent about my cell phone and put it on the coffee table. I couldn't call the phone anymore and I lost my clothes. I was so honest that I looked up and looked at the house. The decoration was pretty good. It was a very pleasant two-bedroom apartment. I didn't finish a cigarette. The phone rang out. It turned out that there was a landline. I answered the phone. Xiaohan's: Zhang Qing, have you gotten up?

Can you answer your phone if you haven't gotten up

Waiting for me at home, I'll go back later

I was bored after hanging up the phone, wrapped in a blanket and wandered around. There were not many things in the room. Apart from the essential furniture, there were women's clothes and daily necessities. One of the photos successfully seduced my eyes. The photo showed a lover, the female style Xiaohan, the man didn't know him, a very delicate man, the two hugged and smiled brightly. Judging from their age, Xiaohan was in his early 20s at that time, and it must have been taken in college.

Before I could observe the photos, the door opened. Xiaohan pushed the door open. After seeing me, she blushed and walked in with two big bags of things: I bought you clothes and food and drinks, so you can keep it for two days now.

I put down the photo and walked up to take the thing: Where is my clothes?

Xiaohan glanced at me: Do you think your clothes can still be worn? The blood and sweat are torn to pieces. It’s in the trash can. Look at it yourself. I didn’t expect you, a student, to be so good at fighting. Have you practiced it?

After practicing, I walked over and pulled it out of the trash can and saw it. Good guy, like a camouflage uniform. I smiled bitterly and threw away the torn clothes, turned around and picked up the clothes Xiaohan bought for me. I looked at it with a fixed eye. Adi, I picked it up and smiled at her and said: Is it a high imitation?

Xiao Han gave me a blank look: More than 400, do you think it is a high-quality imitation? I shrank my neck and picked up the T-shirt and put it on, walked into the bedroom with the rest of the clothes. When I put it out, I bought all the shorts. I felt considerate and careful. As for how he applied medicine to me last night, I couldn't help but start to imagine how he applied me medicine last night. Anyway, I was seen clean anyway. I just looked like an exhibition. I put on my shorts and looked in the mirror. It was really beautiful. I haven't worn a real brand before. I felt like an imitation when I first wore it.

In fact, as a senior imitation expert, I am also very picky when buying imitation products. For example, Adids, some of the letters bought by Adi are flipped through, adi, adds, and so on. I choose letters without errors. One or two letters are tilted and crooked.

I walked out the door, Xiaohan looked around me and clapped his hands and said: What I bought is really funny and fitting

That's our bones are good, and the standard model style. I rubbed the uncomfortable parts of my body. Thank you. I'll pay you back. I have to leave.

Don’t you treat me as a friend? Xiaohan suddenly became serious, or do you feel that I am not worthy?

Don't get me wrong, I waved my hand quickly, OK, then I won't pay it back, I'll save me hundreds of dollars. Another one, don't mention any questions about whether I'm worthy or not, I'm too lazy to answer you

Xiaohan's eyes dimmed: I know that I'm doing this business, and many people look down on me

Women are indeed more complicated and can think of anything bad. I patted Xiaohan on the shoulder: Xiaohan, I am too lazy to answer your question. It's so naive. Do you know who in my eyes is the one that I admire the most.

Xiaohan shook his head, with a bitter look on his face, and I paused and said: Filial son is the person I admire the most. You are better than me. I can't do anything for my parents. I am a dependent on my parents. I am still inferior.

Then Xiaohan began to comfort me...

Xiaohan insisted on going to the hospital with me to see the mistress and checking it out for me. I said I was just a skin trauma, and the bruises inside would be cured at most a week. In fact, the injuries on my body were fine, but they just looked a lot.

When I saw the mistress, Weiwei was also by my side. Seeing me pushing the door and entering, the mistress struggled to get up, I quickly stepped forward to support him. The mistress swept from my head to my feet: You? Go looking for that idiot? I nodded, and the mistress suddenly lifted my clothes. I quickly covered it, but he still saw it.

Alas, you're beaten. The mistress was already very happy to see that I was fine, but he was feeling a little uncomfortable when he saw that my body was green and purple.

Before I could reply, Xiaohan continued: He? He didn't suffer any losses. More than ten people asked him to kill seven or eight of them. He is still alive now.

Haha, my grass, have you really fucked them? The mistress suddenly said happily

It is necessary, I let them vomit back when you are hit by it. My eyes are very firm. Vivi next to me has already covered her mouth with an incredible look on her face. Maybe Wang Cheng is in this hospital now.

Speaking of this, the mistress suddenly stared at Xiaohan. He looked at me and looked at Xiaohan again, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth: Zhang Qing, you are so fucking unkind. When Qin Chu got home, you found another one? I really wanted to raise my hand and slap him, but when I saw his mummy head, I endured it: This is my sister

Xiaohan smiled and nodded, and looked at me deeply. I took out some food and clothing I bought and placed it next to the mistress's pillow. Several people chatted in front of the hospital bed for a morning. We said goodbye to Weiwei when the mistress was sleepy. After we walked out of the hospital, the sun was scorching. Xiaohan covered the sun with his hand and looked at me with a stop. When I saw her, I asked her: Say whatever she wanted to say.

Do you really think of me as your sister? Xiaohan said with his head down

You're older than me, I can't say this is my niece

Make me a profit, find a fight! Xiaohan reached out and pinched me, my grass, why can women in the world know this trick? It has been passed down for thousands of years and has not been lost. I quickly jumped away. After a few words, the two decided to go back to the house that Xiaohan rented first, because it was so hot outside that I had to lose half a pound of water when I said something

I remembered that the phone was broken, so I asked her if she had an old phone and I would make do with it for two days.

Xiaohan took out a slightly worn hand from the table

Machine: Let's make do with it first, let's buy one in the afternoon. I shook my head and said I wouldn't want it. I turned around and found my own phone and changed it to the card. Fortunately, there was no text message. I am always afraid that someone would not find me when my phone was not around.

After a few chats, Xiaohan was going to take a shower, so I turned on the TV and pressed it. Within ten minutes, the phone rang. I answered the phone. It was Qin Chu. When I heard her voice, I was full of love. I was walking in the house while chatting, and then something unfortunate happened.

When I slipped to the bathroom, Xiaohan's voice came out through the thin door panel: Zhang Qing, go find a bath towel, you can wash it later. The sound is not loud, but it is very powerful to Qin Chu's ears through his cell phone. Qin Chu on the other end of the phone immediately stopped. I hurried to the distance, and Qin Chu's voice came out: Not Yingying, right?