That night, before Han Sicheng left, he took advantage of the fact that there was no one around him and asked Fan Yingying: "Are all the things you said before serious?" ”

As soon as Fan Yingying raised her head, she met Han Sicheng's focused gaze, and suddenly felt a kind of weakness when a child did something wrong, and her two eyes were staring left and right, but she didn't dare to look at him again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Anyway, that's what you said at the time, and that's what I heard, whether you were serious or not, I took it seriously." Han Sicheng finished speaking like pouring beans, and without waiting for Fan Yingying to react, he lowered his head and kissed her on the left side of the cheek.

Han Sicheng succeeded, shouted to Fan's mother and Fan's father, said hello, waved his hand at Fan Zhuang who was driven out, and turned to leave.

"Yingying, why is Xiao Han in such a hurry? What's wrong? "Fan's mother was cutting fruit for everyone in the kitchen, and the fruit was cut and not waiting for the plate, and the guests left first.

"Hey! Brother-in-law! You wait for me, I'll send you! Fan Zhuang hurriedly chased after the door.

"Yingying, it's so rude for you to go down with your brother." Dad Fan said angrily.

Fan Yingying rubbed and didn't move.

Fan's mother stood at the door of the kitchen and was not in a hurry to go in, and followed Fan's father to train her: "The guest is coming to the house, which one is not allowed to send one, you kid just won't come, that Xiao Han is leaving, you don't know in advance, you see that I have cut a lot of fruit in the kitchen, if I know that he is leaving, I won't get it, it's a waste." ”

Dad Fan followed: "That's it, Ren Xiaohan's child is really in his heart, he must be afraid of trouble, so he is in a hurry to leave, you are too unworthy to compare with others." ”

Fan Yingying silently stretched out her hand to cover half of the kissed face, listening to Fan's mother and Fan's father reprimanding one after another, but couldn't find half a sentence in response, thinking of Han Sicheng's eagerly looking forward to the little eyes just now, her face was panicked.

casually found an excuse to hide back in the room, and before going to bed, Fan's mother was still muttering: "Hurry up early tomorrow, you call Xiao Han, aren't your friends still staying in the hotel and not leaving?" A piece of call home, there are always people in our small market who have newly killed sheep for a while, I will buy some mutton and come back, cook pilaf for you, and then stew some carrots with lamb ribs. ”

As soon as Fan Yingying turned over, she was slapped on the back by Fan's mother: "Did you hear that?" Call early tomorrow morning, ah! ”

"Well, I heard you." Fan Yingying agreed.

As soon as the words fell, he was slapped by Fan's mother again: "Remember to call." ”

"Fight, I'll fight when I get up early tomorrow morning."

Fan Yingying woke up the next morning by Fan's father's exclamation, she didn't care about putting on her shoes, and ran to the small bedroom barefoot.

Fan's mother had already rushed in, and as soon as Fan Yingying entered the door, she saw Fan Zhuang lying upright on the ground, his face pale, and he didn't move with his eyes closed.

Fan's mother was frightened, squatting on the ground, she only dared to pat Fan Zhuang's face gently, and turned her head to look at Fan Yingying helplessly: "What's wrong with your brother?" Was it okay before? ”

Fan Yingying's hands and feet were cold, and when Fan's mother asked her like this, she reacted and hurriedly turned around and ran to the living room, holding the landline to call the emergency center.

While waiting for the ambulance to come, Fan Yingying hurriedly called Han Sicheng again, Han Sicheng listened to her finish speaking, and only said: Don't be afraid, I'll be there soon.

A few simple words, but it seemed to give her infinite strength, Fan Yingying slowly calmed herself, and followed Fan's mother to try to carry Fan Zhuang to the living room, not wanting Fan Zhuang to look very thin, but lifting it was extraordinarily heavy.

At the moment, I don't know what is wrong with him, for fear that moving easily will aggravate the condition, Fan Yingying and Fan's mother had to pull down the quilt from the bed and cover Fan Zhuang.

Fan's father was in a hurry, but there was no way at all, so he could only lie on the bed and keep urging Fan Yingying to go downstairs to pick up the ambulance.

Fan Yingying grabbed a piece of clothing casually and rushed downstairs, maybe her place was too remote, or it could be that the ambulance was late during the rush hour at work.

Fan Yingying's cold nature was born with a hot sweat.

The ambulance didn't look forward to coming, but waited for Han Sicheng and them, everyone came, even Huang Xiaxia was stuffed into her bag and carried on her back by Zou Yu.

Everyone came, and there was no nonsense, Jian Seventeen followed Han Sicheng and rushed upstairs.

Fan Yingying was a little hesitant, afraid of delaying the ambulance.

Zou Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed her: "Don't worry, I'm here to wait with you, on the way here, Seventeen said, your brother may have been soaked in demonic qi yesterday, this is hurtful, if this is the case, you don't need to go to the hospital for first aid, they can't fix it if you go, he can look back and take care of it." If not, you'll have to wait for the paramedics to come. ”

When Fan Yingying heard this, she felt a little relieved, but she was still relieved: "I'm still waiting here, what if not?" Moreover, the ambulance came and did not see anyone, and then found the wrong place, which delayed time. ”

Zou Yu nodded: "Okay, we're here with you." ”

Fan Yingying was very moved, having a friend by her side at the most critical time was as if she had a backbone in an instant, which made people feel very ironed.

After a while, Han Sicheng trotted down from downstairs, and when he saw Fan Yingying, he hurriedly said: "Fan Zhuang is fine, he was soaked in demonic energy, and Jian Seventeen gave him a talisman just now, and now he has woken up." ”

"Really?" Fan Yingying hurriedly turned around and ran upstairs.

When I entered the house, I saw Fan Zhuang sitting on the sofa holding a water cup and drinking water, and when I saw her, I waved my hand and shouted, "Sister." ”

Fan Yingying ran to the sofa, grabbed Fan Zhuang, touched his head, it was not hot, and looked carefully from beginning to end, and saw that he was really fine, so she breathed a sigh of relief: "How do you feel?" It scared the hell out of us. ”

Fan Zhuang drank the water and handed the cup to Fan's mother: "I'm fine, sister, don't worry, I didn't know what was going on just now, Dad told me to get up, I jumped down from the top bunk, my eyes were dark, my legs were weak at that time, I felt like I was slipping on the ground, and then I didn't know anything." ”

"And now? How do you feel now? Fan Yingying is still not at ease.

"It's okay, I don't feel anything right now, don't be afraid." Fan Zhuang also knows how to comfort people, Fan Yingying can't say what it feels like when she listens to it, it is sour and astringent.

Mother Fan pulled Fan Zhuang and said to Jian Seventeen: "It's really thanks to you, if you hadn't come over today, my family would not know what would have happened." ”

"Don't call me Zhuangzhuang!" Fan Zhuang shouted at the top of his voice.

Fan's mother was not annoyed, and stretched out her hand to scratch his head a few times: "It's quite energetic, it seems that there is really nothing wrong." (To be continued.) )