As soon as the words fell, Zhang Xingyu walked towards the door of the ward with his back as if he was rushing to the market.

I roared hysterically: "Dead fatty, if I don't deform your mouth groove in my lifetime, I'll be a fool." ”

Walking out two or three steps, Zhang Xingyu turned around again, I still thought about this forced conscience to find out that he came to round the field for me, who knew that he shrunk his head and smiled at Meng Shengle who was standing next to the bed: "Brother Le, you stand aside." ”

Then the calf picked up the two plastic bags of fruit he had just bought for me from under the bed, and said with a smile: "The doctor said that Brother Lang's body is not recommended to eat sweets recently, and it's a pity to leave it behind, so I'll take it away." ”

After finishing his work, he swaggered out of the ward in front of everyone and never looked back.

Jiang Jingya looked at me sideways, and her big pupils burned with angry flames: "Brother pants, I want to hear how to make a scene?

I gasped, and immediately dragged the futon to my head, and explained in an angry voice: "Eh, Mom, my brain is buzzing, I can't hear anything clearly, it's not early, you can send them all back, there are two high-risk old men living in the ward next door, don't make noise with others, the police will have to come to ask the case later, and make people laugh." ”

"Okay, you can rest, let's talk about the drama tomorrow. Jiang Jingya's voice appeared in my ears.

I could clearly hear the "squeak" of her silver teeth clenched together: "Let me tell you, if you don't understand this play, then no one will play against you in the future, and you will only be left to remember slowly." ”

After a while, the sound of footsteps was gone.

Meng Shengle laughed and muttered cheaply: "Festival mourning, Brother Lang.."

Hearing the door "bang" shut, I breathed a sigh of relief, secretly picked up the quilt covering my head, and after a few glances at the room there was indeed no one, I "exhaled" and exhaled turbidity, rubbing the sweat beads on the door of my head.

Don't rely on Jiang Jingya's careful eyes, the main thing is that I really don't have an asshole in this matter.

The crime of "strong X attempt" is enough to poke people's backbones in any era, and besides, she is still my object, and she has to face other brothers and others every day.

I leaned back on the head of the bed and muttered, "Malegobid, how can you explain?"

When people are worried, they want to smoke, I feel in my pocket and remember, my mobile phone, cigarettes, wallet and watch seem to be all in the riot squad, I can't help but regret a little, I should have asked Meng Shengle to help me just now.

It was such a long night, no cigarette and no mobile phone, and my chest hurt so much that I couldn't sleep, and I didn't know how to get through it.

When I was at a loss, the door of the ward was pushed open again, and I reflexively "rubbed" to lie down, quickly covered my head with a quilt, and muttered like a lai: "Don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures." ”

Lupopo's voice came to my ears: "If you don't smoke, I'm leaving!"

"Huh?" I hesitated for a few seconds.

Immediately after Lu Popo lifted my quilt, threw me a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, pouted and smiled: "Sell chicken and cute with the two of you, I know you are not happy, send Xiaoya and them away, and I will come back by a detour." ”

"To the end, it has to be my sister Bo who is the most exquisite. I sat up with a smile, lit a cigarette and asked him, "Who informed you?"