"Poof"! Wu Sansi was so angry and shocked that he fainted on the spot. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hearing the sound of glass breaking, more doctors and nurses working nearby also hurried over, and a clever little nurse, out of professional habits, wanted to take a piece of gauze to stop the bleeding for Zhang Dali first, but he raised his foot and put it down on the spot, but he didn't dare to come over.

Zhang Dali glanced at Wu Sansi on the ground, hummed "cowardice" in his mouth, and didn't pay attention to the wound on his head, he didn't wipe it, but bent over, lowered himself, squatted, and rummaged through the wallet in Wu Sansi's pants pocket in a hurry, pulled out two big red edges from it, and threw them at the broken glass, which was counted as compensation for the loser.

"Dali, what's wrong with you?" At this time, a woman quickly squeezed through the crowd from a distance, walked in front of Zhang Dali, and gently wiped the blood from the corner of Zhang Dali's face with her hand, and didn't care about soiling her hands.

Seeing that Meng Guangmei still seemed to care so much about herself, Zhang Dali's heart warmed up again, and she wanted to say softly, "I'm fine."

But before Zhang Dali's words could be spoken, Meng Guangmei immediately saw Wu Sansi lying on the ground, and immediately abandoned Zhang Dali to the side, and ran directly over to call Wu Sansi, who was dizzy.

"Wu Sansi, Wu Sansi, don't scare me, wake up, wake up, Zhang Dali, what's wrong with him? What are you two doing here? Wu Sansi ......" Zhang Dali's heart immediately chilled, and the sense of loss instantly enveloped his whole body: "You, guess?!" ”

Then Zhang Dali resolutely turned around, ignored everyone's gaze, forgot the single crutch and the duffel bag under the bed, and strode downstairs......

In the crowd of spectators, passerby A was saying to passerby B at this time: "Hey, this is love!" Passerby B said: "Hmph, I'm afraid this smart man will never believe in love again......"

Only Meng Guangmei was still hugging Wu Sansi's neck, shouting to wake him up. Cut, it's not an alarm clock, you say wake up, and he wakes up immediately.

It was only with the help of the professional doctors and nurses around Bei'er that Meng Guangmei put Wu Sansi on an empty hospital bed to lie down temporarily, and this hospital bed, ironically, was the one that Zhang Dali gave up and didn't want......

Walking downstairs, Zhang Dali went directly to the hospitalization billing office, but learned that the money had been paid and the signature was the name of Aunt Shabaoliang. Zhang Dali wanted to return the money to Yan Hongmei's office, but he was afraid that he would meet Meng Guangmei or Wu Sansi or the two people who were together on the road, so he simply left, and waited until he went back to give the money to the sandbag.

Where to go first? At the gate of the hospital, Zhang Dali was a little hesitant, trying not to think about what had just happened.

Good buddy Sha Baoliang hasn't been here for the past few days, and it is estimated that he has been tested for a long time in his girlfriend Song Muan's hometown, so isn't there no one in the bedroom? Well, let's go back to the dormitory first, change my clothes, and wander around the street in a hospital gown, which is easy to scare the flowers and plants on the side of the road, and the wounds and blood have to be disposed of.

If you want to make the injury heal quickly, of course, the red regeneration pill that you exclusively treasure is the most effective. But if you put it in the rent, it's okay, go back to the rental house first, and there is also a change of clothes in the rental house.

In addition, now that you have money, by the way, pay back the money to Aunt Wang, and then go to the bedroom. I heard that the exam is coming, so I really have to go back to the dormitory to find a few books to read.

The decision was made, Zhang Dali stopped a taxi and went straight to the rental house located on Changjiang Road in Nancheng Fangxiang District. Zhang Dali first knocked on the landlord Aunt Wang's house, paid off the four months of rent owed, and paid half a year's house fee in advance, which was calculated at 400 yuan a month, exactly 4,000 yuan.

As expected, Aunt Wang immediately asked where Zhang Dali got so much money all of a sudden, and he was wearing a hospital gown. Zhang Dali made up the excuse in advance, and the nonsense was foaming, as if the "scholarship" had won him, a good student who studied hard, and the unlucky driver who touched people could not escape and had to honestly lose money.

Aunt Wang seemed to have something to say, but seeing that Zhang Dali still had such a big pile of money left, she swallowed her words back. Zhang Dali didn't care and didn't ask much.

Back in room 702, a small world of his own, Zhang Dali cautiously closed the doors and windows first, and put all those things into a new shoe box, only to find that the change of clothes were not in the house, Fang remembered the duffel bag that fell under the hospital bed, and couldn't help but complain about the blind and diligent sandbag.

Zhang Dali was still wearing a hospital gown, holding the shoe box tightly, and took a taxi all the way back to the university town in the southern district of Dongchenggang, and came to the dormitory of the medical school.

The dormitory building where Zhang Dali lives is divided between men and women, with the first to third floors for men's dormitories, the third to fifth floors for women's dormitories, the sixth floor for laboratories and conference rooms, and the rooftop above.

The dormitory building is not bad, after the school has expanded several new buildings, only two students are arranged in each dormitory, and there is a bathroom in the dormitory, and the bathroom also comes with a simple bath screen, which is convenient for students to take a bath in the room.

The bed in the dormitory is still the old bed, not that it has not had time to change, but the school in order to save money, there is no plan to change it at all, the two bunk beds also play a role, the dormitory people generally sleep on the lower bunks on both sides, and the upper bunks are used to pile up sundries.

Standing in front of the 305 door, Zhang Dali was overjoyed, fortunately he had a spare key stored at the doorman on the first floor, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to enter his bedroom, and a bottle of two pots was not in vain.

The corridor was quiet, it was three o'clock in the afternoon, and the students in the building had gone out to attend classes in the various teaching buildings. Zhang Dali took out the key, opened the bedroom door with a gentle movement, and then closed it again.

Zhang Dali walked to the front of the table, just unbuttoned the top of the hospital gown, and took it off to the shoulder, but he was stunned when he saw the place where he could see. Red gauze skirt? Blue heels? A white T-shirt? And a white granny hood? Also, and a black thong? They were all quietly scattered on the large table sandwiched between two bunk beds.

Which one is this?

Just as Zhang Dali was stunned, someone in the bathroom in the corner of the bedroom door pushed the door open.

Zhang Dali instinctively turned to look, only to see a slender woman, walking slowly, while drying the hair with a towel with both hands, but her eyes did not look at him, and she stared back at the towel and hair.

What's worse is that this woman, who looks like she is in her early 20s at most, is naked and bright at this time. Two pear-shaped big steamed buns, take a step upside down, the dense small forest is still dripping with rain and dew, the skin is as white as mutton fat, and there is a little slender depression on the flat lower abdomen.

Zhang Dali's mouth opened wide, as if petrified, and the action of undressing was completely frozen. The woman is very beautiful, although it is only a side face, but just a dimple can prove that she has the potential of a beauty, the light eyebrows are definitely not drawn, the long eyelashes in the big eyes are definitely not glued, the flickering makes people's hearts move, plus the light blush smoked out of the water vapor, as well as the delicate and sexy half of the collarbone and pink neck.

This is definitely a beauty, who said that if she didn't belong to Chang'e, Zhang Dazhun would be in a hurry!

The woman still didn't look at Zhang Dali, tilted her head and fiddled with her hair, took two more steps, and said in her mouth: "Huimin, why did it take so long for you to buy me an underwear, I just waited to change it, I finished washing, you go wash it...... Yes! Yes! ”

The woman finally turned her head as she spoke, and when she saw that it was her female companion Zhou Huimin in front of her, it was clearly a strange young man with blood on his face, and she immediately screamed.

The woman's two hands did not block her body, but as if she saw a ghost, she raised it on both sides of her head, clenched her fists closely, her eyes widened, the corners of her eyebrows turned up, and she shouted "ahhh

didn't wait for the second shout, the woman suddenly understood, quickly put down her hand, grabbed the towel, hurriedly blocked the key parts that should be blocked up and down, turned around again, and ran back to the bathroom with lightning speed, locked it, closed the curtain, picked up the toilet brush on the bathroom floor, and trembled.

The woman's movements were too fast, and by the time Zhang Dali came back to his senses, the bathroom was locked. A series of coincidences in the past few days have made Zhang Dali speechless, and he went back to his own bedroom, how did he become a hooligan again.

Zhang Dali was just about to open his mouth to explain, the lock of the bedroom door rang again, and then a beautiful woman who Zhang Dali also didn't know came in.

This beautiful woman who just entered the door is much more normal, twenty-four or five years old, at first glance a single eyelid aristocrat, under the high bridge of the nose is a sexually slightly thicker lips, easy to think of Angelina and Julie, oh yes, the two are one person.

A ponytail, simple and capable knotted, tight-fitting light red casual suit, especially the trousers are stylish and stylish, looking long legs and straight, wearing a pair of women's low-top golf shoes with a lot of breathable holes on the feet, and a beautiful small pleated flower on the shoulders above the three-quarter short sleeves.

The figure should be convex and convex, and the whole body is full of sporty atmosphere. She was also carrying a translucent bag that seemed to contain a lot of stuff.

This beauty was very vigilant, and as soon as she saw Zhang Dali in the house, she never left the lock of the bedroom door with her hand closing the door, as if she was ready to open the door immediately and go out to call someone.

After looking Zhang Dali up and down for two seconds, she finally asked, "Who are you?" What about my friend Zeng Huaqian? ”

Zeng Huaqian, who was hiding in the toilet, heard the voice of her good friend Zhou Huimin, and hurriedly shouted through the door as if asking for help: "I'm here, Huimin quickly call someone to call the police, this kid is a hooligan, and he is wearing clothes like that, it is likely to be a nervous disorder, you be careful!" Zeng Huaqian shouted, but the toilet door didn't dare to open it.

glanced at the locked toilet door, and then at Zhang Dali, who was indeed wearing a hospital gown in front of him, as if he might have been broken by Zeng Huaqian, who resisted before.

Zhou Huimin raised his eyebrows, couldn't help but say, stepped forward, and kicked out cleanly and instantly, and couldn't help but speak, Zhang Dali, who didn't have time to speak, suddenly kicked under the table.

The huge impact force made Zhang Dali suddenly suffocate in his heart, as if he fell to the ground from a height, or his back hit the ground, and he couldn't cough out if he wanted to, let alone explain it out loud.

Zhou Huimin is obviously a practitioner, after kicking it, he quickly returned to his position, and then his two hands turned into a fist, posing a defensive fighting style, closely observing the movement of this strong force. The three of them didn't speak at this time, and time seemed to freeze in this second.

Coincidentally, at this moment, "Jingle bell, you are my little apple......" Zhang Dali's phone left for him in the pocket of his clothes rang, this ringtone Zhang Dali is familiar with, I can always hear Shabaoliang's mobile phone ringing like this before, this is Shabaoliang's favorite song.

But this ringtone, Zhou Huimin is also familiar with it, and the ringtone of his future cousin-in-law is this.

After glancing at the caller number, Zhang Dali was angry. Zhang Dali laboriously took out his mobile phone with one hand, struggled to swipe the screen with the other hand, thought about it, pressed the answer button, and then pressed the external sound button, so that everyone in the dormitory could hear the voice on the phone.

"Hey, Zhang Dali, why did you get out of the hospital? Let me and Song murmur in the air. I'm back, where are you? What the? Bedroom? Oh, then you can rest in the dormitory first. My aunt has to invite us to dinner in the evening, and she may not come back tonight, so if you kid is free, clean up the house, hehe! Don't move around the muttering stuff, be careful she trains you, I can't stop it. Oh yes, Song Muan's cousin and a friend came to see us from out of town, and I don't know when they will arrive, when they were in their hometown, they gave her the bedroom key, you don't have to worry about them. When you go back to the rental house, tell me that I can buy something to comfort you. And,Hey,Why don't you talk?,I thought it was down.,There's one more thing.,Hey.,Don't say that a good brother didn't think about you.,Muttering that this cousin is very punctual.,What do you want.,If you have the chance, you'll be on it.,You don't really want to be a happy bachelor for the rest of your life.,I'll ...... with you."

Without waiting for Shabao to finish, Zhang Dali hung up the phone, enough, so much information, I don't have to judge and explain anything by myself. Oops, hiss! This cousin's shot is really heavy enough!

Zhou Huimin and Zeng Huaqian both understood, Zeng Huaqian opened the toilet door, because it was naked, so she only poked her head out, and looked at Zhang Dali who was nesting under the table with a curious face. Zhou Huimin had already accepted the killing move of riding a horse and squatting in the crotch, and his right hand was half a fist under his nose, blocking his sexual-sexy lips and secretly having fun there.

It's hard to get rid of the poor Zhang Dali, one of the buttons on his shirt was kicked off, and he didn't meet a kind person to come up and help him, so he could only climb out from under the table awkwardly, and then sat on a lower bunk bed on the right, depressedly and didn't look at the two beauties in the distance, just rubbing his stomach and chest that were still aching faintly.

Laughing enough, Zhou Huimin made a pretty face and pointed at Zhang Dali: "You, go out for a while, I will tell you to come in again!" "Why?" "You still want to see beautiful women without clothes, do you?"