Chapter 42: A series of twists and turns
Han Yangyang lost his balance when he ran a step, grabbing his hands randomly, grasping what was what, Wen Yao instinctively wanted to catch Han Yangyang who slipped out, and he regretted countless times in his heart, and lifted a stone to shoot himself in the foot.
Bang bang twice, Han Yangyang took the lead on the ice, Wen Yao threw himself on Han Yangyang's thigh, screams came and went, the music in the skating rink stopped suddenly, everyone's dance steps stopped, and they looked at the four people who fell down in shock.
Has the show of affection changed now? It's so attractive! It's just a little dangerous, and it looks like it hurts!
Han Yangyang stared at An Ming and Zhao Tianqing, who were looking at each other in pairs, how much dog food did they have to sprinkle in front of them to be satisfied!
She unceremoniously patted the stunned Wen Yao, who was still on her thigh: "Give me death, my leg is going to break!"
She really didn't agree with the skating rink, and some emergencies would happen every time she came, especially this time, and her heart was also hit hard.
Wen Yao came back to his senses and wanted to get up, but his waist hurt as soon as he moved, and before he could get up and prick it up again, Han Yangyang screamed softly, the pain was so sore and numb that it hurt, and he slapped Wen Yao on the back of the head again: "You did it on purpose, hurry up and give me death." ”
Wen Yao was angry and painful, and angry: "Who the is intentional and who is not human, I have a back injury, and it hurts to death!"
An Ming and Zhao Tianqing both got up, An Ming's face blushed into a small sun, almost blinding Zhao Tianqing's eyes, and his heart beat faster.
"An Ming, are you okay?"
An Ming shook his head, and Wen Yao shouted: "Tianqing, do you still have any humanity? I hurt Lao Tzu to death, and there is also a person, where are they all dead, I want to complain!"
Zhao Tianqing saw that An Ming was fine, so he took her hand and slid over, and Xiao Li and the four of them took the lead in sliding to Wen Yao's side, and then the medical staff in the manor also arrived one after another and carried them to the stretcher.
During the panic, An Ming's sleeve was tugged, and when he looked back, his face couldn't help but change, and then he was led away by Zhao Tianqing.
While in the infirmary, An Ming made an excuse to come out and came to the river, where he saw a young man wearing a gray tweed coat and dark blue jeans.
"Brother, how are your parents?"
An Huaixiong - An Ming's sibling brother, a senior salesman in a company, their brother and sister look like a father and a mother, but their eyes are very similar.
It's just that An Huaixiong stayed up late because of long-term drinking, his eyes were sunken, red and bloodshot for a long time, and his eyes were calm and shrewd, which was not as clear as An Ming.
"You haven't been home in a long time?"
An Huaixiong habitually wanted to find a cigarette to smoke, but looked at An Ming's cold appearance and put it down. I remember seeing him smoking for the first time, An Ming persuaded him, and it was An Ming who took the initiative to talk to him in the past five years.
The relationship between their brother and sister has been very good since childhood, An Ming Bingxue is cute, and she keeps calling her brother after him, like a little tail, wherever she goes.
Until a piece of watermelon rind ruined everything, parents became unreasonable, and there was no emotion at home. Bingxue's smart sister is silent and gradually out of the sight of her family.
He is also a father, and he can understand the feelings of his parents when they lost their younger brother, but it is all on An Ming, which is too unfair.
He persuaded countless times, but his parents' attitude towards An Ming became even more indifferent. He approached An Ming, but An Ming avoided indifferently, and he was almost driven crazy while living at home.
An Ming smiled sadly: "You also know the situation at home, there is no difference between me going back and not going back, my parents will take a look at my brother and brother, and I will do it when my mind arrives." ”
An Huaixiong was speechless for a while, and only after a long time did he say, "Did you fall painfully just now?"
The cold wind was shivering, the dry reeds were bent to dodge, and An Ming said: "Brother misunderstood, he is just my boss, not my person." I didn't fall. ”
"An Huaixiong, can you go?" asked a young woman dressed in delicate and fashionable jewelry, impatient. An Huaixiong hurriedly agreed: "Come now, wait a while!"
An Ming glanced at the woman carefully: "Is that my brother's client?"