When Zhang Xiaochen and the others reappeared, they were already in the health center. Because Zhang Xiaochen was worried that the wound on Tang Xiaofeng's head would become inflamed if it was not properly handled, and then strongly asked to go to the anti-inflammatory injection, Tang Xiaofeng originally refused in every way, but because he couldn't help Zhang Xiaochen, he obeyed her.

Before going to the health center, Zhang Xiaofeng also asked Zhang Xiaochen to remove the gauze on his head, but in fact, he disliked her bag for being too ugly. After removing it, I found that the wound was not only more swollen, but also black next to the wound, presumably with bruises, so without saying a word, I went to the health center.

Along the way, because of Tang Xiaofeng's strange appearance, the two of them received a lot of attention, courtesy, and return rate.

After the two arrived at the health center, they registered, queued up and waited, and time passed quickly after a while, and by the time they were all done, it was close to noon.

"I can't say it, you have to come, and now it's spent a few hundred yuan, I'll see what you will do with the rent next month." ”

Tang Xiaofeng's head was rewrapped in a layer of gauze and a net, he yawned lazily and took the opportunity to deliberately ridicule Zhang Xiaochen.

Zhang Xiaochen also fought back unceremoniously: "You don't care where I get the money, I have the rent, you don't have to worry about my share, but your share of the rent, you dead ghost have been drinking for the past two days, I see where you got the money." ”

It turned out that the two had a quarrel about money before they came, Zhang Xiaochen thought that Tang Xiaofeng was not willing to spend this money, so she didn't want to come, so she packed the ticket and said that she would pay for the money, so that in the health center, when she went to settle the bill, Zhang Xiaochen didn't even take the money Tang Xiaofeng took out, and refused very hard.

"Chengbei, ah, I won't say it, let you keep you and your last stubbornness to support yourself, don't pull it down. ”

Tang Xiaofeng just wanted to say that he had an appointment in the afternoon, Zhang Xiaochen's mobile phone rang, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and then checked the MMS, and dozens of naked big characters came into view:

"Zhang Xiaochen, are you still the fucking person coming to the milk tea street that you have made an appointment? If you don't come, I'll leave, Uncle Ben's time is very precious, okay, if you don't come, I'll still tease the man." ”

Seeing the news, Zhang Xiaochen hurriedly replied, and then said to Tang Xiaofeng: "Damn, I forgot that girl, it's all your fault, don't talk about it, I have an appointment for you to go back by yourself, I'll go home late tonight, what else do you have?"

Tang Xiaofeng saw that she was so anxious, then shook his head and said coldly: "I'm fine, I have an appointment with you, then I'll go home first." ”

"Oh, okay, you go home and I'll go. ”

After saying that, he ran away in a hurry, not paying attention to Tang Xiaofeng again. And Tang Xiaofeng looked at her departing figure, looked at the sky again, and then strolled away.

Zhang Xiaochen quickly walked to the destination, where was still outside the door, and had already seen Yao Jingmei sitting inside, it should be because it was noon, so there were fewer people, and they all went to lunch, there were only five scattered people, everywhere, the boss who was lying in front of the counter playing with his mobile phone, and Yao Jingmei, who was picking up double skin milk, and three student girls she didn't know, she could recognize it because they were all wearing school uniforms.

Zhang Xiaochen hurriedly went in and walked to the table, then habitually reached out and touched the chair and found that there were water stains on it, so he took a paper towel from the table to wipe it.

"What did you order for me?"

"This bowl in my hand is gone, I want to eat it yourself. ”

The tone was clearly tinged with a sense of resentment.