Chapter 14: A Slap in the Face of Good and Weak
She didn't tell me, but she was already quietly packing. She's very careful, but she can't hide it from me. ”
Zhang Yang nodded, if he was replaced, he would not want to stay.
Even if it was something he had hoped for all his life, it was not won by his own strength, but by someone else's charity, and he would rather not.
"I have no other way, and persuading her will only strengthen her mind. And you saved her life, and she should listen to you. ”
Is it?
Zhang Yang rubbed his nose again, this is difficult!
"Let's not talk about this for now, by the way, did you call He Xi for something?" Wang Ying flashed a trace of disappointment in her eyes, she really liked He Xi very much.
Hardworking, smart, studious, and more importantly, simple and grateful, she really doesn't want to leave and destroy her future.
Zhang Yang groaned for a moment and told what happened last night.
Wang Ying looked shocked, knowing that Zhang Yang could sit here and chat with her at the moment, obviously nothing serious, but she still asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"
"It's not a big deal, it's just that my back was pumped and safflower oil was smeared. Zhang Yang smiled and moved his arm, and a sharp pain surged up, and he quickly pumped the cold air.
It didn't hurt much before, but I didn't expect it to be so serious.
Looking at Zhang Yang's expression, Wang Ying knew that the injury was much more serious than he said.
"Don't move, take off your clothes and I'll show you. I'm a psychologist, but I'm also a doctor. ”
Wang Ying took out a first-aid kit, took out a bunch of tools, and glared at Zhang Yang: "Take off your shirt and lie on the sofa." ”
"Shy?" Wang Ying smiled.
Zhang Yang's face was embarrassed, he was really shy. In this life, it's the first time I've taken off my clothes in front of a woman!
Wang Ying couldn't help but laugh and shouted: "I'm a doctor, don't shy away from doctors." ”
Zhang Yang took off his clothes with a twist, but saw that Wang Ying's eyes widened, and gradually became foggy.
"These wounds?"
"Oh, I have been unlucky since I was a child, I was bitten by a dog, I was bitten by a snake, I was beaten by someone, I was hit by a car...... Hehe, unlucky to get used to it. ”
"You're really a ...... sweeper"
"Broom star, Sister Wang, in fact, I am really a broom star, but you don't believe it. ”
Looking at Zhang Yang, who was happy in suffering, Wang Ying glanced at Zhang Yang with pity: "The broom star is unlucky for others, how can you be unlucky." ”
Zhang Yang smiled: "Sister Wang, you don't understand this." As the saying goes, if you want to wear its crown, you must bear its weight. I haven't experienced the pain of an unlucky ghost, so how can I make someone unlucky? This is similar to the Seven Wounds Fist, first hurting oneself and then hurting the enemy. ”
Listening to Zhang Yang's poor mouth, Wang Ying couldn't help laughing: "Okay, lie down, you're all blue, you haven't hurt others like this, so you will lie down first." ”
Looking at Wang Ying's smiling face, Zhang Yang's heartstrings were a wave, her cheeks were red, and she hurriedly lay on the sofa.
The next moment, the little hand that had been soft pressed on his back, cool and refreshing.
Ahh
Zhang Yang couldn't help but call out.
"Does it hurt?" Wang Ying asked suspiciously.
Zhang Yang's face was embarrassed, and he said in a low voice: "It's a little cold." ”
Wang Ying smiled and fell: "Okay, I'll rub my palms." ”
The palm of his hand was pressed again, Zhang Yang felt a lot warmer, around the wound, and soon the surroundings warmed up, and the pain in his back was immediately relieved.
A tingling sensation spread from the injured area, transmitted to all parts of the body, and was extremely comfortable. After a while, it didn't hurt at all.
Zhang Yang couldn't help but shrug his shoulders, moving completely freely.
This is the real real person who does not show his face, this craftsmanship is comparable to decades of old Chinese medicine.
"Sister Wang......"
"Oh, what are you kid messing around?"
Zhang Yang's eyes widened, and Wang Ying's beautiful cheeks pressed down towards him.
"I'm not my old ......," Zhang Yang hurriedly shouted, but his mind moved, and his mouth deliberately puffed up to meet the red lips.
Syllable!
A slap slapped Zhang Yang's face, opening his face, and Wang Ying's body also pressed up.
It's also full of fragrance, but it's not a taste.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Xiao Zhang, you're okay, I just wanted to support my body, but I didn't know how to wave my palm out, and it hit you in the face, are you okay?"
Wang Ying shouted and quickly stood up.
Zhang Yang rubbed his cheeks, this slap was so heavy, it hurt so much on his face.
He wanted to cry without tears, not because it hurt, but because he knew that he deserved it.
In his head, the system's gloating voice sounded: "Boy, you are still an unlucky ghost now, don't think about it." You think you'll be able to take the peach blossom luck, haha, be careful of the peach blossom robbery. ”
"You should be glad that people are applying potion massages and have nothing on their hands, otherwise, hehe, maybe it is scissors or a knife that cuts it down, and you will burp and catch a cold. ”
"It's okay, Sister Wang, it's a little painful, but I deserve it, who made me an unlucky ghost?"
Wang Ying couldn't help but want to laugh a little, in that case, she was completely unconscious and in vain waving her palms. Who knew that it would really work, but fortunately, a slap was slapped on Zhang Yang's face.
1 in a million odds!
"You're unlucky. Wang Ying couldn't help laughing again.
The door opened at this moment, and He Xi walked in with a large bag of ingredients.
"Hey, Brother Zhang Yang, you ......" Hulala, the ingredients fell to the ground.
"Brother Zhang Yang, how can you bully Sister Wang?" He Xi pointed to Zhang Yang's naked upper body, and then pointed to Wang Ying's somewhat messy clothes.
Me, bullying Sister Wang?
Zhang Yang shook his head again and again, He Xi was bullied by Gao Ming, he didn't want He Xi to think that he and Gao Ming were the same dog.
"Then why would Sister Wang slap you?" He Xi's voice was filled with a cry.
Isn't it, is it that your face is bulging? You can see it?
Wang Ying snickered and waved his palm, which was red, which turned out to be a red potion.
"There's a five-finger print on your face, go wash it. ”
Zhang Yang was embarrassed, and hurriedly rushed into the bathroom, and sure enough, there was a red five-finger mark on the left side of his face, which couldn't be clearer.
The laughter of the two women sounded outside, and it was obvious that Wang Ying had already explained it clearly.
Zhang Yang walked out, and sure enough, the two girls laughed together.
"Hi, Xiaoxi, how are you?" Zhang Yang said hello awkwardly.
"I'm sorry, Brother Zhang Yang, I misunderstood you. Are your injuries serious?"
Zhang Yang waved his hand again and again, and said with a smile: "It was originally very heavy, but it was rejuvenated by Sister Wang's wonderful hands, and it was completely fine." ”
"That's good, then I'm relieved. He Xi said with a smile.
"What can you rest assured about? Can you leave directly, leave the Public Security Bureau, and leave the East China Sea?"
Zhang Yang called out directly.