Chapter 19: A Modern Version of Gunplay
Until the next day, one of my classmates was reading a fashion magazine.
Alas, you guys know what?
Know what!
That actress Manli committed suicide at home last night!
Yes! Isn't she the woman of Ye Zihan, the eldest young master of the Ye family?
Oh, yes! I don't know what's going on.
A few classmates were talking. I pretended not to hear, but I already had goosebumps.
I thought to myself, how could it be! I met her yesterday. I didn't pick myself up for a few days.
The second time I saw Zihan was three days later, I went to accompany Yining, she was a little uncomfortable, where was Ye Zihan when she walked to her house.
He nodded at me. I gave him a smile back. I spent the morning with Yining. It was raining, and I told Zihan that I was going home, (meaning he would send me back.) )
He said silently: Let's go, I'll send you.
I glanced at Yining.
It's okay to go! What does he dare to do to you! Yi Ning looked at Zihan with a stern gaze.
Sister Yining, don't look at me, you give me goosebumps all over my body. Zihan trembled as he spoke.
Here we go! Zihan walked outside and waved his hand.
The rain was so heavy that the raindrops fell on the ground as if they had entered a black hole, and disappeared without a trace. Zihan lit a cigarette in the car, and I coughed a few times, but I didn't dare to let him extinguish it.
Zihan said: I don't like it! As he spoke, he threw half of his cigarette out of the window. As we approached the downstairs of my house, Zihan glanced in the rearview mirror and a sly smile crossed his face.
When he was about to get downstairs, Zihan suddenly accelerated. The car turned in an arc.
What are you doing? Covering the head that was hit.
Look behind us, the black van. I looked back.
That car followed us all the time.
Why does it always follow us? I asked stupidly.
Haven't you heard about Manly? Zihan said softly.
I reacted immediately, does it have anything to do with you?
He turned around and looked at me coldly,
I did it. His indifference scared me.
I said no more, and shrank in a corner.
Don't be afraid, we'll be fine. I looked back at the car. I was still shivering in my heart.
What should we do? I said tremblingly.
Zihan didn't care and said: What can I do to run!
As he spoke, he sped up the car.
We started running around a street in front of my house. When we came to an intersection, a red sedan drove past us, and I didn't take it seriously at first.
Until Zihan shouted: Quick... Lying... Now I feel like time is slowing down. My mind went blank at that moment. I leaned into my seat and watched as the red sedan crashed into us.
With a bang, I lost consciousness. In the haze, I heard Zihan calling my name.
Qingqing, how are you, I feel a strong shoulder carrying me up.
When I opened my eyes again, Zihan was lying on top of me. I hilariously put my finger in front of Zihan's nostrils.
also muttered to himself: It's okay to be angry.
As I scared myself, I heard as if someone was coming.
If we can't find it, we won't let it go if we can't find the boss. A rough man said.
I covered my mouth and nose myself. I'm afraid to make a little noise. I looked around, and it was an alley and there was no one.
I saw a pool of blood on the ground. Quickly touched myself, but fortunately it was fine. I flipped through the unconscious letters, and it was coming out of my chest. I heard a gunshot. It scared me into a cold war.
I don't understand what is in front of me. Zi Fuzi Han, wake up. I shook the letter.
Still not a little moved.
What to do! He had shed a lot of blood, and he was able to stop the bleeding.
I followed the methods of saving people on TV, and bandaged Zihan simply,
I also wrapped a bow, I'm really proud of myself,
It's all this time, and I can still laugh.
After staying for a while, Zihan's blood is getting more and more, no, I'm going to go out and have a look.
I decided to go out and have a look. I walked against the wall, step by step.
I walked all the way down the street and found a lot of people. So, I went back and dragged Zihan out, Zihan was really too heavy, and I walked step by step. It's finally almost at the corner of the street. I shouted at the people on the street, and suddenly a person picked up a grab, and I was stunned. There was no way to hide, and the gun went off. I thought I was going to die. I closed my eyes and prepared for death. But I was fine, I slowly opened my eyes, and the man was lying on the ground and the ground was covered in blood. Several more gunshots rang out. Several more fell to the ground. Several cars drove up and a few people got down. They ran to Zihan's side.
One of the men said: The young master is fine, hurry up and inform the master. A teenager picks up the phone.
They sent Zihan and me to the hospital, me! It's just a minor injury, just a little scratch skin. Zihan was shot in the chest, but it still penetrated. Been in a coma.
I went home that afternoon, and I was in bed in a state of panic, thinking about the events of the day. This is the 21st century! The modern version of the gunplay has wood.
Far from being scared, I found it exciting.
Ding Dong Ding Dong I opened the door, and it turned out to be Yi Ning. As soon as she came in, she started touching me.
Did it hurt? Yi Ning asked worriedly.
No, even if it wasn't, you found out. I joked
It's okay, it scared me to death. I didn't even say I wouldn't let him touch Manli, he didn't say you had to teach her a lesson. This letter is really not reassuring.
Yining's words made me even more confused. I was puzzled to ask
How for me.
Yi Ning explained: Do you remember the day when Manli humiliated you? It dawned on me.
That's not going to be... She... I paused.
Rest assured. It's okay in the future.
Yining stayed for a while and left, she was going to see Zihan.
It was getting cloudy, as if the world had been covered with a sandbag for the day.
It reminds me of Zi Ting. Ziting, will you encounter this kind of thing too? How are you.
I flipped through my phone and started flipping through the photos that Ziting had sent me not long ago, and one of them attracted me. Zhou Hang stood by the sea, and Ziting snuggled up to him.
I seemed to see his helplessness, and there seemed to be a faint sadness between his eyebrows. A few months ago, Ziting was still nowhere to be heard. I was relieved when her first message arrived in my mailbox.
kept looking at the photo, and was still talking to himself silly, completely forgetting the thrill just now.
When Ziting left, she said that she would tell me when she found Zhou Hang that although she came a little late, she came after all. I think Ziting must have suffered a lot!
I cleaned myself up and sent a few photos over to make Ziting not worry about me. As soon as I picked up my phone, a wave of sadness came up, drowning everything, and I clicked the shutter with tears in my eyes, with a sentence attached below
Zhou Hang, if you lose Ziting, you are responsible for yourself.