Twelve turnarounds
It was late at night and the snow was still falling. The fine snow turned into goose feather flakes and spilled on the placket. Fang Lan's internal organs were injured, and he was drenched in cold snow and cold wind, and he couldn't support it for a while, and with a wow, another mouthful of blood spurted out.
He leaned on Qiu Chen's shoulder, very close to each other, and this time he vomited blood, all sprayed on the girl's neck, sticky blood with a pungent smell, and when the cold wind blew, it was condensed in an instant.
Qiu Chen's face was full of anxiety, and when he glanced at it, the young man's face was pale, and he was not half angry, and said hurriedly: "Fang Lan, don't die, don't scare me." ”
Fang Lan reluctantly lifted his breath and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm a person with a hard life, even if I want to die, Lord Yama won't dare to accept it." Sister Chen, my chest is stuffy, you rub it. "Coughed twice, and was weak.
Qiu Chenyu stretched out his hand, massaged his chest, and said softly, "Are you better?" ”
Fang Lan smiled: "It's much better." If Sister Chen is willing to give her little brother a face, I can guarantee that it will get better faster. ”
Qiu Chen couldn't cry or laugh, "When is it, I'm still thinking about these dirty thoughts." After the injury is healed, the future will be long. ”
Fang Lan was overjoyed when he heard this, "This is what you said, and you are not allowed to repay the account in the future." "There was a sharp pain in my chest, and after saying these few words, my spirit became more and more sluggish.
Qiu Chen looked at it in his eyes, and comforted him softly, "Silly brother, as long as you can recover, my sister will depend on you for everything." "At the threshold of life and death, there is no reservation in emotion, what is reserved, the so-called bottom line, all thrown out of the clouds.
Fang Lan couldn't help but be overjoyed, after receiving the girl's assurance, his spirits were greatly boosted, his vitality was long, and his mind was doubly clear, and he asked, "Do you have a car, let's take a taxi back." ”
Qiu Chen was in chaos, his mind was in chaos, his heart was only on Fang Lan's body, and when he heard the words, he suddenly shouted: "Look at my pig's head, I don't know how to take a car?" "Staring at it, in the vast snowy night, the figure is lonely, how can there be half a car shadow? After a little groaning, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of Yan Xi, and after a while, the girl drove to the car, opened the car door, and the two girls worked together to lift Fang Lan into the car.
Yan Xi stepped on the accelerator and asked, "Sister Chen, is Lan Shao's injury serious?" ”
Qiu Chen was silent, just frowned. Yan Xi got along with her for a long time, and when she saw that the other party was silent, her heart tightened, "Lan Shao is only afraid that his life is in danger." Fang's heart collided, and she was inexplicably sad.
Fang Lan leaned on the seat, closed his eyes and breathed, his true qi traveled to his chest, and it was blocked, and he tried several times in a row, all of which were the same, and sighed secretly, "Fuck, the young master will carry it home this time." I knew that I really shouldn't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, so I quickly stabbed it over and cut off Gu Jingling's finger. So far, it's really frustrating to lose both. Hey, suffer a loss, learn to be obedient once, and the next time you do it with someone, no matter what, you can't tolerate it anymore. A duel of life and death, being polite to the enemy, isn't that too long? But then again, I always don't know how to learn my own skills, and if my martial arts are several times stronger than my opponents, I don't want to play how I want? Even if you show mercy, you won't hurt yourself. In the final analysis, the problem is not that he is soft-hearted, and there is nothing wrong with pity and cherishing jade, but that he has not practiced kung fu at home and his strength is insufficient. From now on, you can redouble your hard work. ”
When she opened her eyes, Yan Xi's face was full of concern, and she said secretly: "The little girl has a good conscience. He lifted his spirits and said with a smile: "Yan Xi, I can't die." I didn't receive the red envelope from you, so why don't you want to close your eyes? ”
When Yan Xi heard him speak, she was immediately relieved, and asked with a smile: "Lan Shao, why should I give you a red envelope?" ”
Fang Lan was serious, "Let me ask you, is it Sister Chen's good sister?" ”
Yan Xi didn't want to think about it, "Naturally." ”
Fang Lan said: "That's right, I will marry Sister Chen in the coming day, is your red envelope gift less?" ”
Qiu Chen's face was flushed, "Little bastard, in front of outsiders, can you be a little serious." Who...... Who's going to marry you? ”
Fang Lan smiled slightly, and said in his heart: "There will be a day when you will be willing to marry me." ”
Yan Xi smiled: "Lan Shao, you love to joke." Sister Chen and you are just new acquaintances, why must I marry you? But then again, you are really blessed to marry Sister Chen in the coming day, and I will definitely be very generous with red envelopes. ”
Fang Lan smiled: "Thank you." After speaking, his chest was slightly relieved, and it was not as dull as before.