When everyone heard these two words, their faces changed instantly, and their eyes turned from Zhuang Wenche to He Yi, trying to stop her, Zhuang Wenche was also quick-eyed, picked up the stool and smashed it, knocking down two people in a row.

The whole bar was already completely chaotic, Zhuang Wenche's series of operations completely angered them, Zhuang Wenche was pressed to the ground, he felt countless feet stepping on his body, blood slowly flowed into his mouth, he tasted blood for the first time.

What saved him was the alarm from outside, and when the gangster saw this, he knew that it was important to escape, but he didn't forget to give Zhuang Wenche a kick when he left.

When he came in, Zhuang Wenche lay on the ground and tried to get up, but it was useless to try several times, so he simply lay on the ground.

With the guitar on his right shoulder, the guitar was a little crooked, and his hands tried hard to help Zhuang Wenche up.

Zhuang Wenche was taller and heavier than her, why did he seem to be holding him forward with some difficulty, Zhuang Wenche gritted his teeth in pain, but still asked: "Why are you here?" ”

The person being questioned did not speak, and the person who asked the question stopped talking.

When he walked to the door, He seemed to be stunned for a few seconds, and when he was leaving, he suddenly took a handful of bills from the nearest bar counter.

Zhuang Wenche is now half disabled, and he doesn't know where he will be taken if he is being helped to move forward.

Maybe it's her family, he thought.

He wasn't wrong, just a little incredible.

He seemed to live in a pitiful place, and if it weren't for the small desk full of desks with her name written on them, he couldn't believe that this humble place was really what kind of home.

He was asked to take a bath first, and he realized that there was a bathtub in the small house, and now for Zhuang Wenche, it can be said to be the most comfortable way to take a bath.

There was no bath towel, so he seemed to take out a freshly washed bed sheet from the cabinet and handed it to Zhuang Wenche to make up for it.

Half an hour later, Zhuang Wenche was wrapped in pink sheets, with many injuries on his body, and limped out of the toilet, looking really embarrassed.

He seemed to help Zhuang Wenche lie on the bed, took out the medicine box from the cabinet, and treated Zhuang Wenche's wounds, but fortunately, they were all skin injuries and did not hurt the bones.

However, coupled with the fact that I was crushed by a bicycle so badly last time, such a serious injury this time, it is estimated that I will not be able to go to physical education class for another period of time.

The cotton swab dipped in iodine wine and wiped back and forth on the wound, and accidentally dropped a tear with temperature, Zhuang Wenche tilted his head, noticing that she was crying, and the tears rolled down one after another, and she couldn't wipe it.

"You rubbed me so hard, I didn't cry, what are you crying about, girl." Zhuang Wenche endured the pain and reached out to touch He's head, the sobbing did not stop, but the strength to treat Zhuang Wenche's wound was a little less.

"Use your phone, you know, my phone broke this morning."

He seemed to wipe his tears, got up, hurriedly took out his mobile phone from the schoolbag on the side and handed it over.

Seeing Zhuang Wenche take the phone, she sat back in her original position and continued to rub the medicine.

Zhuang Wenche skillfully entered Ke Chu'an's phone number, he remembered that when the goddess Ke Chu'an was robbed last semester, he called and harassed him every day, and he memorized this string of numbers when he looked at it, and he didn't think that he would really use it one day.

"Hello, who are?"

"I, your dearest roommate."

"Lao Zhuang! Don't you go to evening self-study now? How can you call me? ”

"It's a bit special now, shouldn't you also study on your own at night, where are you now?"

"I had a fever this afternoon, so I asked for leave to stay in the dormitory after seeing a doctor, and by the way, I escaped from the evening self-study, be witty."

"Wit, wit, just right, you can do me a favor now."

"Say it, brother, you don't hesitate to go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire!"

"It's not necessary to go to the knife mountain, you have to go to the sea of fire."

"Oh?" Ke Chu'an seemed to be interested, and his voice was a little higher.

"You go to our class now, pretend to be me, not long after the evening self-study, the teacher who named the roll call should not have come yet, Lu Qinglin should block me when the class leader checks people, two evening self-study, you don't want to be discovered."

"How can I go down, the dormitory will be closed."

"I know you have a way, the dormitory manager will check the dormitory at night, first Lu Qinglin will come to their dormitory, and after they finish checking, let Lu Qinglin pretend to be me again."

"This is the third floor, it's really 'on fire', brother, brother, you won't be so sorry for me without three hot pots, no problem."

"Is this really possible?" He seemed to take the mobile phone and put it next to the bed, looking at Zhuang Wenche, tears still hanging on his eyelashes.

"No problem." Zhuang Wenche leaned forward and touched his head again, "Don't cry, it's not good to look good if you cry, can I know why you're there?" And why is you the only one in this family so late? ”

He seemed to finish wiping the medicine, got up and brought a glass of water to Zhuang Wenche, and found the biggest clothes in the wardrobe for Zhuang Wenche to wear, although it was a little small, but it was better than nothing, this house has no heating, and it is a little crazy in winter.

"Do you know what it's like to get an orphan certificate alone?" Zhuang Wenche looked at He with a shocked expression, and his hand holding the cup froze in the air.

"Remember the first day we met?" He seems to be speaking plainly, without any expression, but the people who watch it are still a little depressed.

"I went to apply for an orphan certificate that day, and I refused to go to the hospital because I had to go to work in the afternoon, otherwise I would have no money, and even living would be a problem."

"My mother died early, and my father died in a car accident while delivering food this summer."

"How could it be so sudden......" Zhuang Wenche's hand trembled a little when he saw it.

"Blame me, it's my dad who died."

"What?"

"My dad had long said that the motorcycle was a bit out of order, and I asked my dad for the money to learn materials, and it was all because of me, so my dad wanted to wait, wait, wait, and fix the motorcycle, and the result was ...... Outcome...... The result is ......"

......

"Dad, I may need some money to buy materials tomorrow." The schoolbag was hung in a familiar position, He Zhongjie came back early today, and when he came back, he seemed to have a good meal.

"Yes, how much? Let's sit down and eat first. ”

"More than a hundred."

"Then Dad will give you two hundred, and the rest will be your pocket money." He Zhongjie smiled and patted He Xiang's shoulder.

"It's okay, a hundred is fine, I still have a little myself."

"Okay."

"Dad, your motorcycle has been repaired, I saw someone's motorcycle and a bicycle collide on the way back today, and I didn't have to repair it quickly." It's like eating with your head down, it's all your favorite food.

"If it's repaired, then I won't be unlucky enough to have a car accident on the road."

"A little worried Dad, pay attention!"

"Hahaha!"