Zhao Zhuo hurriedly made a gesture of surrender, this is the experience gained from childhood to adulthood, don't reason with Han Duoer, otherwise she will shake out all the troubles she had when she was a child, as young as three years old as wetting the bed, as old as twelve or thirteen years old to go to the wrong women's toilet, who told her mother to treat Han Duoer as a daughter, tell her everything, and make a bunch of tricks in her hands.

I remember that when I was a child, I quarreled with her, and this girl stood directly at the window and loudly made her own mess public, which made the children in the whole factory laughing.

Han Duoer closed the door with satisfaction as if she had won a battle, and Zhao Zhuo sat on the chair next to the bed and looked around.

In the past, the dormitory of the auto repair factory was small, and the room between the child and the adult was actually separated by a curtain, which was not a bedroom at all.

Although Zhao Zhuo's surname is calm, he is also in adolescence, and it is false to say that he is not interested in the girl's bedroom. He pricked up his ears and heard Han Duo'er undressing at Suosuo, so he knew that there was some time, so he walked around the bedroom with light steps, looking here, looking there.

Although he also thought obscenely about whether to open the wardrobe and take a look, but thinking about it, if Han Duoer found that there were traces of movement in the wardrobe, he estimated that he could take his own life.

When walking past the dresser, Mo Ling looked at Zhao Zhuo curiously, and wondered: "Big brother, what are you looking for, do you want me to help you find it?" ”

"Uh, no, I'm just looking." Zhao Zhuo felt embarrassed, and accidentally knocked a cardboard box to the ground, and the contents were scattered all over the ground, and he hurriedly squatted down to pick up the things.

But I was stunned when I saw it, the things scattered on the ground were actually some old gadgets, small people made of plasticine, small cards in snack packaging, and small toys that glow in the night, aren't these all things I played with when I was a child?

On the ground, there was also a postcard, only to see a line of Juan Xiu's handwriting written on it: "Dead wood, if you forget me, you will die!" ”

Han Duoer's name is written below, and if you look at the date, it is clearly eight years ago.

His heart shook suddenly, and many memories flashed back to his mind at once, these toys seemed to have been given to Han Duoer by himself, but he didn't expect that she would still keep them after so many years.

And there are traces of friction on each of these small things, obviously they have been touched from time to time, plus this box is placed at the head of the bed, Zhao Zhuo can almost imagine that Han Duoer will often pick up these things to take a look.

Zhao Zhuo only felt that his eyes were a little red, and he felt a little moved, but he didn't expect Han Duoer to keep these things, he suddenly thought in his heart, should it be ......

At this moment, Han Duoer had already walked out, changed into a denim outfit, her hair had changed style, and her face was painted with smoky makeup.

Seeing Zhao Zhuo squatting beside the bed, she hurriedly walked over, and was about to teach him a lesson, but when she saw the overturned box and the things scattered on the ground, her ears turned red inexplicably, and she shouted urgently: "Why are you flipping through my things!" ”

Zhao Zhuo saw her expression in his eyes, and when he heard her unconfident words, he only felt a little itchy in his heart, hey, this girl, shouldn't she like herself? But when I think about it, am I being sentimental? People keep what they give, maybe it's because of the good memories of their childhood. It's just that this box is full of things sent by myself, and I don't think this reason is a bit appropriate.

He stood up awkwardly, Han Duo'er carefully picked up all the things, and then glanced at Zhao Zhuo fiercely, pursed his lips and muttered: "I knew that you were going to turn over my things, and I would have put them away if I knew it." ”

Zhao Zhuo heard it clearly and couldn't help but smile.

Putting everything in, Han Duoer stopped her movements, looked at the small things in the box intently, slowly turned her head, looked at Zhao Zhuo, and suddenly asked, "Wood, do you think I like you?" ”

"Scare?" Zhao Zhuo was stunned, and didn't know how to answer for a while, this girl asked too boldly.

Han Duoer's ears were still red, and even half of her face was dyed red, but she didn't take her eyes off at all, just stared at Zhao Zhuo seriously and said, "Then do you like me?" ”

The corners of Zhao Zhuo's mouth flashed with a wry smile: "Han Duo'er, you are interrogating a prisoner, how can I answer if you ask so suddenly?" ”

"Hmph, it's the interrogator. Do you like me or not? When Han Duo'er heard this, she became more energetic, the blush on her face disappeared, and her eyes flashed with a sly light.

"Well, I guess I like it." Zhao Zhuo scratched his head, after all, he was a childhood sweetheart, and it was impossible to say that he didn't like it.

As soon as she finished saying this, Han Duoer suddenly realized, and said: "I understand, my liking for you is my childhood sweetheart's liking, don't you say?" ”

"Probably right?" Zhao Zhuo replied in his heart, I am not a roundworm in your stomach, you ask me, who will I ask?

"Hey, that's good, then we still have to be childhood sweethearts for life." Han Duoer stretched out her little finger and said.

"Yes." Zhao Zhuo nodded, the two hooked their little fingers, Zhao Zhuo couldn't stay any longer, so he simply walked out.

Seeing Zhao Zhuo walk out, a confused expression gradually appeared on Han Duoer's face, and she sighed faintly, and said helplessly: "It's really wood!" ”

Although Lin Sufen stayed, Zhao Zhuo still decided to go back to the rented house to live, because he had to put the ointment in the yard to cool at night.

Out of the community, Zhao Zhuo chose a shortcut, and when he passed through the central garden, a sharp pain suddenly came from his abdomen, as if a stick had rolled up all his intestines.

Zhao Zhuo only felt that the strength of his whole body was drained all of a sudden, his feet were weak, and he knelt on the ground all of a sudden, the pain in his abdomen was like a fuse, and then, severe pain began to come from his whole body, and the sequelae of gambling stones finally broke out at this time.

Seeing Zhao Zhuo suddenly kneeling down and looking extremely uncomfortable, Mo Ling shouted in panic: "Big brother, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I ......" Zhao Zhuo only said one word, and then he felt that his throat was also occupied by a sharp pain, and the muscles on his face twitched violently, and he couldn't say any more.

The originally stable aura went crazy, rushing indiscriminately in the body, as if a sharp blade cut through the muscles, the blood vessels seemed to be constantly exploding, the bones were smashed by a sledgehammer, and every time the bones were smashed down, part of the bones were shattered, and the extreme pain stimulated the brain.

There were large beads of sweat on the body, and the consciousness gradually became chaotic, and all that could be felt was unforgettable pain, and this pain did not disappear because of the weakening of consciousness, but became more and more obvious.

Zhao Zhuo struggled to suppress the urge to roar, his hands clenched tightly on the ground, and the tips of his fingers were stuffed with dirt.

At this moment, a middle-aged man passing by walked over, and when he saw him in such pain, he hurriedly asked, "Little brother, are you sick?" ”

Seeing him in such pain, the middle-aged man hurriedly helped him up and said, "My dad is a Chinese medicine doctor, take you home first and let him have a look, you have to hold on." ”

The middle-aged man was very strong and strong, and after helping him up, he directly put Zhao Zhuo on his back and trotted up.

Mo Ling was so anxious that he almost cried, but he couldn't help anything, so he had to fly along.

It didn't take long for the middle-aged man to come to a private house, and he wandered into one of them.

As soon as he walked in the door, he put Zhao Zhuo on the wooden bed in the hall and shouted, "Dad, this person is seriously ill, come and help take a look." ”

As soon as these words fell, an old man of about fifty years of age came out of the back room, his hair was gray, but he looked energetic and red.

Seeing Zhao Zhuo in pain on the wooden board, the old man's expression immediately became solemn, he reached out to probe Zhao Zhuo's pulse, and his brows gradually furrowed.

"Dad, how's it going, what's wrong with him?" The middle-aged man worried.

While continuing to check the pulse, the old man touched the beard on his chin and said, "It's really strange, this young man's pulse is really chaotic, as if there is a stream of qi crashing in his body, you go and bring my silver needle." ”

The middle-aged man hurriedly entered the back room, and it didn't take long for him to bring a small long box.

The old man rolled up his sleeves, motioned for the middle-aged man to press Zhao Zhuo steadily, and then pricked six silver needles on several acupuncture points on his head.

After the six stitches, Zhao Zhuo suddenly came to his senses, but this did not reduce the pain in his body at all, the pain became more and more serious, as if someone kept scraping on the bones with a knife.

The old man asked, "Young man, can you hear me?" ”

Zhao Zhuo nodded with difficulty, although it was extremely painful, he still clearly remembered that he was carried here by a middle-aged man.

"Big brother, isn't it painful?" Mo Ling was anxious at a loss, and he had already burst into tears, but there was nothing he could do to help Zhao Zhuo.

Zhao Zhuo didn't have the strength to speak at this time, and tried his best to squeeze out a smile, but this smile was more ugly than not laughing, his whole face was like rubbed mud, Mo Ling held his hand tightly, and cried.

Zhao Zhuo was sad when he heard it, but at this time, he couldn't do anything at all.

At this time, I only heard the old man say: "I don't know if you have taken too much medicine to replenish your vitality or what's going on, now in your body, there is an unusually large amount of qi running around, now I will use silver needles to help you guide these air currents out of the body, you have to try your best to restrain your body, don't move, otherwise the needle will be in trouble when it penetrates your body." ”

After that, the old man began to pierce silver needles into Zhao Zhuo's acupuncture points, and Zhao Zhuo, who gradually came to his senses, also began to understand the seriousness of the situation.

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