Chapter 43 I’m a fucking bastard!

I still can't tell the relationship between Yingying and me. We were very good friends in high school. Later, it was rumored in the class that we had sex, and then we had sex. I didn't even kiss her. I just held my hands and pretended to be a lover and wandered outside the school. Later, I knew that we were just good friends and would not have love at all. Even if we often hugged and hugged each other, it felt that it was no different from hugging the opposite sex. Of course, it was not that I slandered Yingying's poor development. In fact, Yingying is a girl with a relatively delicate figure. She is only 1.65 meters tall and 98 kilograms with outstanding lines. She belongs to the group with a higher rate of return. With her pure and lovely face, she can really attract many boys to stop and watch.

Yingying occupies a very important position in my heart. She is my confidante and my only friend of the opposite sex. So I actually value her birthday very much, although I can't remember her birthday, because I am not interested in this, and I always forget my own birthday.

One day in my second year of high school, it was my birthday, and I forgot. At night, Yingying suddenly came to my house excitedly and said she wanted to give me a surprise. I was surprised to see her taking out a gift box from behind me. I was dull for a long time and asked her if she didn’t take medicine today. She guarded my parents and gave me a huge pimple and yelled happy birthday. I realized it was my birthday. Later, I asked my parents very sadly why they forgot. My dad replied: It would be great if you could come out at that time. What’s the point of commemoration?

You can't just give gifts to Yingying's birthday. Once I dealt with Yingying once, I gave her a wallet with Pikachu printed on it. She held it down and pinched it hard before she was satisfied and said that this gift was really good.

I have given her a lot of gifts over the years, including bicycles, pencil cases, clothes, bras, and sanitary napkins.

But I thought about this gift for a long time before I thought about what to give her, that is the fireworks I think are very romantic and chic, although I just had a while ago with Liang Chenyingying a lot.

I have played together, but I think I can't play enough with fire. I don't know what to give her some material things. I have sent all the sanitary napkins. What else can I give? I can't buy a hellkitty's underwear to send it to me.

At noon, I took my mistress and I to Wuyishan Road. Each of them came back with a large bag of fireworks and touched the gradually reduced tickets in my pocket. I thought this thing was really expensive

When I returned to the dormitory, I found Bai Kai, and Xiao Qiang Zhi, Hua Yunting and others plotted for a long time. Xiao Qiang suggested going to the door of the girls' dormitory building to bang a few shots at their dormitory. That was so spectacular. I slapped his thick neck and said, "Why don't you go to the Academic Affairs Office to put it away."

Dazhi suggested that he should go to the roof to put it on, and watch the fireworks blooming in the sky. It was so beautiful. I gave him a blank look and said, "Who do you put it so high?" Besides, where do you go to find a ladder for me.

After an hour of hard research in the command center, our leaders finally found the most suitable solution

I called Yingying in the afternoon and told her to give her a very violent gift tonight. Yingying was excited and Ohyeah hung up the phone. We all made division of labor and specific deployments. We played the game and waited for it to dark.

When it was almost dark, my volunteer army march suddenly rang. Qin Chu's phone call, I happily answered the phone: Qin Chu, but what I heard was Zhang Lin's crisp voice: Zhang Qing, you bastard

I was confused. I didn't mess with her today, didn't I even think about where I messed with her. Zhang Lin's urgent voice came: Qin Chu has a fever of almost forty degrees, and you didn't even call to greet her. Our squad leader is thinking about you every day, what are you doing?

My head buzzed, what? Where is it

Humph, I won’t tell you, you are so worried!

I, why am I a loath to the heartless man? I shouted at her in a hurry: Tell me where Qin Chu is? Zhang Lin seemed to be scared on the other end of the phone. As for how fierce you are, where can the infusion in school be? Humph!

I don't know why I got so angry. I made a dirty mouth to a girl. I put on my clothes and threw the mouse in my hand and ran to the infirmary. My heart was so anxious that I could grow eight legs.

Run to the infirmary and suddenly pushed open the door. What caught my eye was a bottle of sodium chloride drip and Qin Chu's pale face. She was surprised to see me coming. I gasped violently and ran over to sit by her bed. Qin Chu's smooth face was a little pale and haggard. His crystal eyes looked a little tired at this moment. His two bent eyebrows were slightly frowning, and the hair on his forehead was hanging weakly beside her cheeks. Looking at the corners of her lips that were trying hard to bend, I felt ache in my heart and held her cold little hand. I don't know why I felt so uncomfortable when I saw Qin Chu so haggard. It seemed that his heart was scratched by a bayonet, and blood flowed out, flowing through my whole body in an instant.

I couldn't say anything, but just held her hands tightly. Her hands were very cold but very slippery. I held her hands and breathed in my mouth: Is it still cold? I won't tell you to cover yourself with a quilt and get up on time, pee and study hard every day, why don't you listen?

She didn't refuse me, so she let me pinch her cold little hand in her hand. Qin Chu's thin lips were a little dry, and she tried hard to squeeze out a smile. Qing, why are you here? Sorry, I want to call you when it's better tonight

After hearing this, my heart ached again. Zhang Lin, whom I had never seen, muttered to me at the side: Humph, if I hadn't secretly called you with the squad leader's phone number, you would still be having fun now!

I lowered my head, why, why do people who have only met twice have this feeling, why do I feel so painful when I see her when I am sick, why do I want to cry? I haven’t cried for more than ten years, why are I so bearish? I X!

My emotions fluctuated a lot. I didn't know what I was going to say now. I held her hands tightly and pressed them against my forehead, so that my body temperature could flow into her blood with both hands. When I tried to adjust my emotions, Qin Chu's beautiful eyes were already filled with tears. She bit her lips and tried to keep herself from making a sound. Seeing her crying, my heart was almost blown up. I quickly wiped her tears with my hand. Ruomeng, don't cry, I'm almost suffocating when you cry. I should say sorry, you are sick here, but I am playing games in the dormitory. Zhang Lin is right, I'm bastard!

She is not Bing Mei, not the squad leader, nor the arrogant Qin Chu. Now she is lying on the hospital bed, just the most beautiful life like a dream in my eyes.

Zhang Lin’s smoke rings were also red next to her. She smiled and said: I guess you have known each other for a long time, squad leader, I’ll go out first!

I wiped her tears, and Qin Chu tried hard to raise the corners of her lips: I'm not good-looking like this, Qing

Good-looking, good-looking, you are much older than Yang Guifei Wang Zhaojun and Britney. I tried to control my emotions and tried to show my softest gaze to Qin Chu.

At this time, the phone ringing was hard to see the time ringing. When I saw it was Yingying, I immediately remembered Yingying’s birthday at night. Then there was a pain in my stomach. Why did it all go together?