Chapter Ninety-Four: You Promised Me

Women, are you really a meta-creature, why do you say something, even I, the person concerned, can't understand it.

"That...... The weather was good today, good for walking, especially after dinner, hehe, let's go, let's go. Holding the two big and small girls, Huyan Hongqiang turned his head and walked out.

Looking at Huyan's embarrassed appearance, Rao is Yuwen Xueqing was a little uncomfortable in her heart, and she couldn't help but smile, you, whose is it, it has not been determined yet, I will really start working hard later. Shangguan, Tingting, don't let go, otherwise I'm really going to take him away......

"Isn't it a little hot like this?" Huyan Hongqiang will shout heat, which is definitely not heat in the normal range.

"Isn't that great, how close it looks, you see the street lamp, many people are watching us, isn't it very fulfilling?" Ximen Xiaonizi sincerely wants to be angry with Shangguan Caini, that pink little mouth is like a small trumpet, and what she said is called a cheerful.

Next time, if you kill yourself, you won't come to this inexplicable dinner party, not only did you not eat enough, but you were also changed by the old man, the less such a party, the better.

Huyan Hongqiang glanced at Shangguan Caini and found that Da Nizi's heart was a little abnormal, although her face was quite ordinary, but the occasional gloom in the corners of her mouth and eyes couldn't help but make Huyan Hongqiang's heart hurt. Hu Yan couldn't help but want to hug her in his heart, and give her a warm hug.

But here is still babbling little Nizi......

"Go back, I'll give you an answer tomorrow." Huyan Hongqiang said to Ximen Tingting.

"I don't want to go back!" If I go back, will I give you two space, and then let you show affection on this big road, it is absolutely impossible.

"Alright then, I'll refuse that request of yours."

Huyan Hongqiang said lightly, not caring at all about the faint mist rising in Ximen Tingting's little girl's eyes.

"You!" Ximen Tingting really wants to turn around and leave, when did she Aunt Ximen accommodate others?

But looking at Shangguan Caini in Huyan Hongqiang's hand, he suddenly endured the anger in his heart, bit his pink lips, stared at his reddish eyes, and then said: "If you promise me, I will leave!" ”

Hu Yanhong is strong and falling. This little girl can even withstand her own words, is this still her.

"Okay, I promise you." Huyan Hongqiang took a deep breath and said helplessly.

In fact, agreeing to Ximen Tingting is not necessarily because of Ximen Tingting's entanglement, but also because Huyan Hongqiang owes Uncle Chen, such a favor, he is afraid that he will not have a chance to pay it back in the future. is still among Uncle Chen's juniors, and he can be regarded as doing his part.

Looking at Ximen Tingting's back when she turned around and disappeared into the night, as well as Uncle Chen's suddenly flashing figure, Huyan Hongqiang shook his head, Uncle Chen really paid too much for this girl.

"You, promised her?" Shangguan Cainibei bit her pink lip with her teeth.

Hu Yanhong hugged Shangguan Caini suddenly, "Hehe, don't worry, I didn't agree to be her boyfriend, I just agreed to be her boyfriend." ”

"I regret it." Shangguan Caini flashed out of Huyan Hongqiang's embrace and said suddenly.

"Regret what?" Huyan Hongqiang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said self-deprecatingly: "Do you think I'm not worthy?" ”

What can I do for you? Huyan Hongqiang suddenly asked himself such a sentence in his heart at this time, Huyan Hongqiang suddenly found that he couldn't do anything for Shangguan Caini, not because he was incapable, but because there were too many things on his shoulders.

"Let's go." Huyan Hongqiang, suddenly understood the master's words, a killer does not need to be emotional, and there is no need to carry it, because then you are no longer a pure killer.

A killer who has scruples and worries in his heart cannot walk on the edge of death wholeheartedly, and if he is not careful, he will not swim away, but fall into the abyss of death.

What does he mean by that? Shangguan Caini is stupid.

Originally, she thought that Huyan Hongqiang would run over, hug herself fiercely, and then keep apologizing to herself and coaxing herself, but he said, let yourself go?

Is it because he is really not as good as Ximen Tingting? Or is it because Yuwen Xueqing is a little better than herself? No, none of this is true.

Because, Shangguan Caini saw from Huyan Hongqiang's eyes that this choice made him feel painful and relieved, such a polarizing feeling was really felt by Shangguan Caini.

If a person has no feelings for another person, then there is no liking, let alone hatred. Where is the pain is not wanting to live, where is the rejuvenation.

He still cares about himself after all. Although Shangguan Caini didn't know why Hu Yan Hongqiang wanted to give up on himself like this.

"For what?" Shangguan Caini suddenly raised her head, and the mist rose in her originally clear eyes.

The hazy eyes seemed to suddenly turn Shangguan Caini into a weak woman, weak and lovable. Although Hu Yan Hongqiang knew that this was an illusion, the weak beauty at this moment had already made Hu Yan Hongqiang feel pity.

The face of the melon seeds, which is like a classical poem, is accompanied by Shangguan Caini's slightly sad expression, and the soft lines are like a goddess sculpture that has lost its carved carving knife.

The perfect Qiong's nose is slightly collapsed, the aggrieved cherry lips are slightly open, the slender and white neck is slightly drooping, and the picturesque and poetic artistic conception between the trance is like the snow falling in winter, and this plum blossom is ready to bloom like snow-like perfection.

Sick Xi Shi, is it the femininity that Shangguan Caini is referring to now? This feeling of writing poetry, as if winter is coming, as if the entire world has collapsed, is really incomprehensible......

"I ......"

Shangguan Caini suddenly covered Huyan Hongqiang's mouth with her onion Duan Yu hand, "Don't say it, you promised me, and you went to Miss Ben's bed, but there is no regret medicine to take, giggle......"

Shangguan Caini left, bouncing away, but Huyan Hongqiang was still standing on the road.

He originally thought that such a relationship of his would end without a problem, but she stopped the car as if she had a heart, and then turned around, allowing the emotional car to return to the road again.

As for where the car would go, Huyan Hongqiang didn't know what to do, but the moment Huyan Hongqiang saw Shangguan Caini turn around, he knew that it would be difficult for the car to stop again......

This stupid woman, actually, it's raining......

There is a dormitory where Wu Zhigang stays, and there is always a smell of safflower oil, which makes Huyan Hongqiang able to touch his place even if he closes his eyes.

This guy, as expected, is medicating and powdering his injured little body.

Looking at Wu Zhigang's red and swollen back like a red-hot steel bar, Rao is Huyan Hongqiang himself couldn't help but panic for this guy.

"Do you have any other thoughts today?" For this little brother, Huyan Hongqiang is still very optimistic about Lu, after all, there are not many people who can score A+ in the door of Seventy-three University, and this one in front of him is one. Moreover, this kid who is often beaten has also taken three majors, and it is said that he is thinking about taking the fourth and fifth, the reason is that the three courses he took before are enough to get a bachelor's certificate, and even economics is enough for master's credits and dissertations.

"Thoughts? Boss, you don't mean to say that pain is also a sign of a boy's maturity, hiss, these little red guys, it's really heavy. Wu Zhigang grinned, obviously in pain.

"Didn't you go to the school infirmary? How do you come back and take the medicine yourself? Hu Yanhong cleaned his hands and prepared to help Wu Zhigang with medicine.

"Don't mention it, boss, you don't know what to do, our school's infirmary, that's more busy than the emergency department of the city hospital, if I hadn't specially asked people to carry and buy some ointment, I'm afraid I would still be squatting at the door of the infirmary to count the stars."

"Our school's infirmary is small?" Huyan Hongqiang frowned, Wu Zhigang didn't even treat it in this afternoon, so we can't talk about it.

"Small is not small, compared to the infirmary of the University next to it, it is much larger, there are five doctors alone, but there are not many people, today I counted, just squatting at the door, there are at least seventy or eighty people, such a one, can be cured to have ghosts. Ah——!!h ”

Wu Zhigang suddenly let out a very poignant shout, just like the sound that a girl suddenly makes when she becomes a woman.

"Boss, it's going to die." Wu Zhigang never thought that pressing his hands on his back would hurt more than being hit with two sticks.

"Stay well, don't move, you treat it like that, you can't even get rid of the swelling in three or five days, let alone jumping around, I'll treat you well, and then sleep well, tomorrow I guarantee that you won't be in pain when you get up." For the treatment of some traumatic swelling and pain, Huyan Hongqiang is no longer familiar with it.

Since he was a child, in order to practice martial arts, he didn't know how much he had suffered from such and such external injuries, and his master had always taught him the teaching of "self-help". In order to have food to eat the next day, and to have a good energy to cope with his master's hellish training the next day, Huyan Hongqiang really took all kinds of learned treatment techniques to the extreme.

Therefore, for the treatment of trauma, Huyan Hongqiang has really reached the point of perfection.

"Boss, it really hurts." A handful of snot and a handful of tears, Wu Zhigang, under the squeeze of Huyan Hongqiang's big hand, he had the heart to die.

"Knowing that Lu Dao hurts, that's a good thing, next time I will know that Lu Dao is hiding, and I also know that Lu Dao will beat people." Huyan Hongqiang smiled, "As long as you can put others down again and again and don't get hurt yourself, then it won't hurt." ”

It's light, you think I'm you. Wu Zhigang burst into tears, is this kind of treatment really as effective as the boss said, why do you feel that your body and bones don't want to be your own, the pain is numb, this strange feeling, really uncomfortable.

"Boss, how long have you been practicing martial arts to have such skills?" To some extent, chatting can transfer the pain index, which Wu Zhigang is still very experienced.

"For as long as I can remember, I don't know how long it has been." Hu Yan Hongqiang still knows how old he is, but the more he is like this, the more unclear he is about how long he has practiced martial arts.

The kind of days when there is no night or day, there is no three-nine-three, eating when you are hungry, sleeping when you are sleepy, waking up while peeing, reading a book, and squatting and walking, there is no end to the truth, and there is no concept of time.

Even Huyan Hongqiang remembered his previous experience, and he felt a little incredible, how much energy was stored in his body back then to complete what others could only accomplish for decades or even a lifetime.

"Okay, let's not talk about that, how are those kids?" Opening the window, the autumn wind near midnight was already a little cold, but it still couldn't blow away the faint feelings in Yan Hongqiang's heart.

Shangguan Caini, what kind of woman are you, what are you for, I won't be able to let you go like this.