"What are you doing, let me go!"

He Chong tried his best to hide his panic, but his voice was slightly out of tune, and his expression was not as proud and arrogant as before.

I saw Yang Qianye lift the front of the car half a meter high, his face did not change color, and his heart did not beat. The onlookers were all shocked by her great strength, and everyone talked about it, secretly hiding a smile on their faces, in their eyes, He Chong should teach a good lesson.

Seeing that He Chong's arrogance had been reduced by half, Chiba threw the front of the car slightly upwards in a chic manner, and withdrew his hand. The front of the car slammed down, and the elasticity of the tire vibrated several times on the ground, and finally stopped.

He Chong walked down angrily, grabbed her collar and scolded angrily: "Damn, do you really think that Lao Tzu won't dare to beat you!" ”

She grabbed his wrist unhurriedly, remembering that she was grabbed with a backhand last time, He Chong hurriedly let go of her hand.

"Come on, give it a try."

"You!" He Chong raised his fist and finally put it down. He couldn't do such a thing as beating a woman on the street, so he threw his anger out on the onlookers. "Look at what, get out of the way, bunch of idiots!" Most of them were distracted by his identity.

Immediately afterward, he began to check the condition of the car. "If the car is going to be damaged, you won't be killed......" and looked back vigilantly from time to time, deeply afraid of Chiba's "sneak attack".

Chiba suddenly felt the urge to laugh, and stepped forward and said, "Hey, I apologize to you, it's true this time, I'm sorry." ”

There was nothing wrong with the car, He Chong straightened his waist and looked at her.

"Are you a SWAT officer or a women's rangers, where do you get so much energy?"

"Born."

"It's awesome." He Chong was completely immersed in his admiration for Juli, and almost forgot about their hostile relationship. Almost at the same moment, it reverted to a ferocious attitude. "Tell you, it's too late to apologize, I think I'll leave it at that, no way!"

"Then how can there be a door, how can you dissipate your anger? I don't know you in the first place, and I didn't do it right if you were wrong last time, can't you even do it? ”

"No, Young Master Ben has lived so long and has not been destroyed by a woman, if you don't let you taste it, how will you gain a foothold in Lucheng in the future!"

"Why are you so unreasonable......

"It's not your turn to teach me, which onion are you, and I don't ask what kind of character the master is."

"I'm not interested in what you are, and I don't want to dwell on it any longer. I'm sorry, sincerely, if you don't feel satisfied, you can say it again. Everyone knows Song Yingchen, I don't want to embarrass him because of this, you should also think about him from the perspective of a friend. ”

"Don't talk to me, this young master has a problem, he doesn't eat soft and hard. Offending me is a dead word, and the king of heaven can't help you. ”

Chiba nodded helplessly, and crossed her fingers to make the joints make a sound.

"Alright then, it seems that you won't let me go if you don't make a decision today......"

Who knew that He Chong had some scruples when he saw her posture, and took half a step back and bluffed: "Slow!" I heard Song Yingchen say that you are delivering food for him, for his sake, I will spare you for the time being, and when that kid is discharged from the hospital, Master Ben will come back to meet you. Don't want to slip away, no matter the new city or the old city, as long as it's the person I'm looking for, I can get you out by going into the cracks. ”

Then he got into the car and ran away.

……

After having dinner at a small restaurant, Chiba decided to go back to the hospital.

James' pasta was eaten cleanly, and the pumpkin porridge box was empty, tossed on the plate along with the plastic bag. Song Yingchen buried her head in playing with her mobile phone, and was very happy to see her turn back.

"Are you done, have you eaten?"

"Hmm." She nodded, and took the lunch box garbage aside.

"Come, come."

She walked over and pinched her nose before she could get closer.

"Smell it, I'm so naughty." Song Yingchen hung his head and said, "You must take a bath." ”

"How to wash it like a mummy, bear with it, the doctor said you can't touch the water."

"At least wipe it down and dry clean, I've never been so dirty." Song Yingchen looked at her with a blank look, his eyes were full of pleading, "I have a slight cleanliness habit, and I'm going crazy if I continue like this." ”

"Then I'll call a nurse."

"No, don't let strangers touch me."

"Then what should I do, you won't let me tell Aunt Lu."

"Isn't there still you?"

"Me? You're going to let me wipe it for you? ”

"Yes, I'm about to affect the public environment, of course you, as a family member, have to take responsibility."

Hearing the word "family", although he knew it was a joke, Chiba couldn't help but have hot cheeks and turned his head. She knew that as long as she avoided those elk-like eyes, Song Yingchen couldn't force her.

"Nope." She said firmly.

"You've seen it all in the bath, what's going on here." Song Yingchen pursed his lips like a naughty scoundrel, "Is it so difficult to wring a towel to wipe it for me, what age is it, and men and women have different thoughts." ”

Her brain buzzed and stopped.

Wrapped in bandages, Song Yingchen's upper body was simply naked. Waist, navel, shoulders, just looking at it makes me feel panicked, not to mention having to take a towel to wipe inch by inch.

"There are professional nurses in the hospital, I can help you call, what should I do if I bump into you and hurt you for a while?"

She is making a final struggle, but she is also ready to surrender, and she has no stage fright in a head-to-head confrontation with He Chong's feared "gangster", but she has only one loss in the face of Song Yingchen.

"I told you that I have contact resistance to strangers, and if someone I don't know touches me, they will have a rash all over their bodies."

"Lie to me again, how can there be such a problem."

"Really, if I beg you, just wipe it for me, please!"

She subconsciously met that gaze, and fell instantly, so she had to obediently call hot water and soak a towel to help scrub it.

I tried not to let my fingers touch his skin, but the more careful I was, the harder I felt. Every time it touches, an electric current pours into the body, and you must hold on to the ten toes so that the legs do not fall limply.

"Yang Qianye, you are too unproductive." She scolded herself secretly.

Song Yingchen didn't mind, and enjoyed it leisurely and calmly, just like taking a bath in the bathhouse.

"A little bit above, yes, neck socket, well, down...... Come back again, ah shuang......" He commanded Chiba to wipe up and down, left and right, leisurely and happy. And those bandages are like * leads to Chiba, I am afraid that a careless wound will cause pain, so cleaning and nursing have become a high-risk operation like a minesweeper, making her heart beat more than a hundred.

Song Yingchen didn't notice how embarrassed she was at all—fine threads of sweat seeped from the tip of her nose and merged into a drop of water that would ignite the sheet if it fell on the bed. She only felt an orange smoke in her head, with a high temperature, hot on her cheeks and unable to breathe on her own, thinking calmly.

Gradually, she became a little confused. The boy's shoulders are like a wall, and when he feels far away, he feels safe, and when he feels close, he is aggressive. Inch by inch of skin slowly became rosy and shiny under the effect of the hot towel, and the cheapest soap in the hospital also left the smell on him, blending with his own smell to produce a wonderful chemical reaction, exuding another, more unique smell.

He's so good-looking, so good to see that it's not even real. The bones and veins hidden under the muscles show the masculinity and vitality unique to young men, and every pore opens and shrinks, showing a vivid vitality. If you want to use an animal metaphor, he is definitely the kind of herbivore full of spirituality and pure heart, giraffes, zebras, and gazelles, and there are oases everywhere he goes, and flowers everywhere he stays......

After wiping his body, Song Yingchen slowly lay down, and his body, which had not been cleaned for many days, suddenly felt relaxed and comfortable, as if the fracture was not so painful.

And Chiba took a few breaths in the corridor through the gap in pouring water, and his beating heart slowly calmed down.

When she entered the house again, Song Yingchen had fallen asleep, her shiny face echoing the moonlight outside the window, and the two rows of eyelashes seemed to be laughing with her.

Covering the quilt, she quietly left, and returned to the Sakura apartment in a trance, accompanied by hot flashes.

When waiting for the elevator, the door mirrored her face - freckles on the bridge of her nose, cowardly and inferior eyes, casual hairstyles, and random matching facial features. She remembered the scolding of the chocolate in her dream again, and quickly slapped herself.

"Wake up, stop dreaming."

The button had been pressed for a while before she noticed that the elevator was always on the fourth floor. It stands to reason that this is not the peak period, and it is not in operation, so it must be a failure.

She pressed another elevator.

The elevator descends according to the command, and the number slowly moves from 9 to 1. Suddenly, she heard the sound of banging on the iron door from the elevator parked on the fourth floor, as if there were still human voices.

"Is someone locked up inside?" She immediately realized that something was wrong.

The elevator that was operating normally fell, and she quickly ran in and pressed 4, and hurried up to the fourth floor.

"Anyone, help me......"

The voice was familiar, and she pricked up her ears to make out it.

"Is there anyone, someone......" The trapped man cried.

"Da Mao, is that you, Da Mao?" She recognized Da Mao's voice and quickly patted the ladder door.

"Yes, save me, quick!" Hearing her call, Da Mao almost cried, "I'm dying." ”

No matter how the button was pressed, the elevator did not respond at all.

"You hold on, don't be afraid, I'll call someone."

"Don't go Chiba, please, I don't want to die."

"You won't die, don't scare yourself." Chiba couldn't help laughing, but she didn't expect Da Mao, who usually loves to dream of heroes, to be timid, like a girl.

"I've been locked up for half an hour, and I'm probably fainting."

"You stand inside, I'll try." Chiba spat in his palm, rubbed it open, and grabbed the crack in the door with both hands, ready to exert force.

I saw her take a deep breath, lift her breath to her shoulder, and then pass it from her arm to her hand, and with a hard squeeze, the crack in the door became wider and wider, and soon opened a gap wide of one person.

At this time, I saw that the elevator stopped between the fourth and fifth floors, and Da Mao sat on the ground, his soul scattered.

"Don't panic, I'll carry you down." She stood on tiptoe and raised her hands, while Da Mao lay upside down and stretched her legs down. When she felt that it reached his thighs, she held it with both hands and took the person down steadily.

After Da Mao escaped, he fell to the ground, unable to help him up, gasping for breath, and his chest was damp.

"Scared me to death, oh mom scared me to death."

"You're so strong, I'm scared."

"I'm afraid of the dark, I'm afraid of being locked up in a small room, I'm claustrophobic."

"Why do you men have all sorts of weird problems?" Thinking of several things that happened in a day, Chiba couldn't help but joke.

"Ah, what did you say?"

"Nothing...... Go out and breathe, I'll be with you. She lifted Da Mao up again, and was just about to press the elevator when she was stopped.

"Go on, go on."