He Yuyu made a choice, she is not a saint, and she is not hypocritical.

Since she chose to sacrifice herself at that time, she still hopes to be remembered by Zhao Zhuren. Now that everyone has survived, of course she wants to ask clearly, ask to understand.

Why? In the end, will you think that I am greedy for life and afraid of death, and will think that I want to exchange Sanyu's life for my own?

I'm not so unbearable!

That kind of look, even if it was only for a moment, was enough to pierce her heart.

She thought that Zhao Zhuren would defend herself, but she didn't expect him to apologize.

After a long time, he helped Zhao Zhuren up, and then turned to leave: "Forget it, from now on, I will also wear high heels." Also, you owe me once. ”

Zhao Zhuren looked at her distant back, not knowing how to answer.

It seems that after wandering around the door of the ghost gate, the two of them have become a little bolder.

First Sanyu, and now even He Yuyu, who has always been indifferent, is also.

Hey, if you owe it once, you owe it once.

In this life, I guess I owe you both.

"Senior brother is amazing, no wonder he can't be the dean! I didn't see it as a good show! Dai Wenbin came back again, obviously he had been absentmindedly treating his colleague just now, but in fact, all his attention was here.

Zhao Zhuren immediately said: "Hurry up and take off that torn robe for me!" Okay, why do you wear two white coats! It's an eyesore! This old house, if I send another person to study in the Sixth Academy in the future, I will not be the dean! ”

Dai Wenbin knew that Zhao Zhuren was not in a very good mood, and understood what Zhao Zhuren meant, so he hurriedly cooperated: "Okay, the third dean, come on, take a look, this white coat, this workmanship, this feeling, and the big three words in the back are all tailor-made for you." Only the dignity of the dean level can enjoy it. The little ones are afraid that you will tear your clothes in the battle, so they will come to deliver your clothes! ”

As he spoke, he took off his white coat and draped it over the ragged Zhao Zhuren.

Zhao Zhuren didn't want to refuse, but he didn't want to hear him so poor, but Wen Bin's physical strength was far stronger in this era, and there was no way.

"Senior brother, did you say this is over?" Dai Wenbin lit a cigarette by himself and looked into the distance.

Zhao Zhuren said: "Your business hasn't been explained yet, how can you finish it!" ”

When he was the dean before, he said that he didn't like to hear Dai Wenbin call him the third dean, so over the years, as long as he was not gagging, Dai Wenbin has always called him his junior brother.

Because only this title made him feel that there was still someone to rely on. After all, Shi Xinde is already 80 years old.

Everyone has dependence, and those who don't have dependency don't exist.

Either his own strength is already very strong, and there are few cases where he needs to rely on others. Otherwise, he has no one to rely on······

Dai Wenbin said: "It's really not a big deal for me, if you want to do this, then I'll go." I'm not very familiar with the people below anyway, these director-level, I already have eight CDs I don't know······"

Zhao Zhuren watched him divert the topic, but in the end he didn't continue to ask, and said, "Senior brother, you saved everyone, at least let everyone thank you, although this vice president is a former." ”

Dai Wenbin scolded: "Get out! ”

Then he said in a loud voice: "Dean He! Wait a minute, the third dean said that there are more private things I want to say to you alone! ”

After speaking, he made a strange appearance at Zhao Zhuren, flashed a few times, and disappeared into the distance.

"The clothes are for you! I'm going to find Lao Lu! Hahaha! ”

Only this one sentence was left to pass through.

It's been so long, and Lutian Town should have brought people back. Although I haven't fought with him, I don't know his depth, but the otaku dean of the second middle school, he is also the dean.

Zhao Zhuren turned his head and saw everyone, all of them looked over in unison, those who were still lying down were struggling to get up, even if they just raised their heads to see what was going on.

Sanyu and He Yuyu both tensed their bodies at the same time, and the atmosphere at the scene was a little inexplicable.

There are even some bold ones, such as Luo Chunhong, an old fritter who has followed Zhao Zhuren for many years, and said loudly: "Dean He, call you, you rest, we will come to these jobs, maybe the director has something important!" ”

He Yuyu stood still, how could she not know that this was a joke that Wen Bin was deliberately making a joke about Zhao Zhuren.

Originally, it was a joke in private and just ignore it, but now, all of them are looking at themselves, and even Sanyu has stopped moving his hands.

Perhaps, only Sanyu is stupid to think that Zhao Zhuren really has something to say to himself. Looking at her expression, I almost wanted to come and listen to it together.

He Yuyu knew that the time he had been here was still too short after all, even as the vice president, in the eyes of this group of people, he was still a female streamer, and he didn't have much majesty. And Sanyu, at least she has been working and living with these people for so many years.

She suddenly felt a wave of grievance, menacing.

She couldn't control it anymore, squatted down, and buried her head between her arms.

I just stubbornly didn't make any sound, and I could only see a slight shake in my shoulders.

The old lady doesn't even want her life······

Well, what is the majesty of this vice president? I don't want it either······

It is said that a woman's tears are the best weapon for a man.

Everyone present understood what was happening, and fell silent in an instant.

Zhao Zhuren was a little at a loss, what should he do in this public?

Sanyu glared at Luo Chunhong fiercely, and the five-year-old man was immediately silent, although he was a few years older than Sanyu.

Sanyu walked over, took off his white coat, draped it on He Yuyu's back, squatted down with her, and then shouted loudly: "It's all okay, isn't it?" Your lives are all given by Dean He! It used to be just a bunch of eight women! Are they all white-eyed wolves now!? ”

She is not used to being too intimate with others, and it is impossible to make a comforting gesture of patting her back and hugging her shoulders, so she took out a crumpled courtyard cigarette, lit it and took a hard puff, exhaling a faint breath, and then handed it over, and said in a low voice: "Senior sister, it's okay, I'm in charge of business, or I'll give you the financial part?" If you don't deduct this month's performance to these sluts, you will be merciful. ”

Sanyu didn't know why she would stand up to solve the siege. Maybe it's because of the same sickness.

She knew that she, like He Yuyu, was destined to ask for it but not be able to ······

Perhaps at this moment, she realized that she had always used He Yuyu as a punching bag, not only playing petty in front of Zhao Zhuren, but even in front of He Yuyu, it was the same, but it was just a different form.

He Yuyu has never been her old enemy······

The cigarette burned like this, and no hand reached out to take it.

After calming down for a while, everyone began to pretend to do their own thing, of course, there was nothing to do, just meditate and regulate their breath, and even the procedure of setting up an early warning was waived - everyone was really tired and injured.

Zhao Zhuren finally mustered up the courage to come over, and wanted to take off his clothes and put them on Sanyu, but he felt that it was inappropriate when he was halfway done. After all, she already has one on her.

But do you still wear it back at this time? So I had to take advantage of the situation to put on He Yuyu again, and said, "It doesn't matter if you are injured, right?" ”

So, the two white robes that Dai Wenbin wore were constantly exchanged and draped on everyone.

He Yuyu knew that it was Zhao Zhuren who came over, buried his head lower, and grabbed the two white robes on his shoulders with both hands. I could see that she was very hard, and her ten fingers were tightly clasped, as if she was about to scratch her clothes.

She didn't answer, she just didn't want to lift her head.

Zhao Zhuren squatted behind her and took a strong breath, as if he wanted to think about why Yuyu was mindful.

But he was stopped by Sanyu.

Sanyu shook her head slightly, motioning for no.

To say that women know women best, at this time, any kindness from Zhao Zhuren is a kind of charity for He Yuyu.

With He Yuyu's character, how can he accept it?

If a person's temperament is always very indifferent, then it actually means that this person has always been very proud in his heart.

Chang Yu said: "Senior brother, you yourself are injured and can't be clear, it's better to put your clothes back, and wait for the big pool of blood on your chest to let the people below see it." ”

He Yuyu raised his head suddenly, but saw that Zhao Zhuren's chest was a little tattered except for his hand clothes, and there was no blood. So he immediately understood that Sanyu was lying to her.

She showed that she cared so much about Zhao Zhuren, and it was under the noses of the two brothers and sisters, she felt a little ashamed. But can't you bury your head back again at this time?

She quickly adjusted her mood and said, "I'll go and recover the formation." ”

She didn't want to stay with the other chief physicians of the Third Hospital, and she didn't want to continue to stay with these brothers and sisters.

She is very grateful to Sanyu for helping her, and she appreciates it, but she just doesn't want to owe anyone.

Although this time, all the people owe her.

"Yu'er······ Or ······" Zhao Zhuren felt a little difficult to speak.

Sanyu got up, tore off a large piece of fabric from Zhao Zhuren's body, wrapped it around his chest and tied it in a knot - He Yuyu tore it brutely before, and he took off his white robe again, making some spring light loom on his chest.

She said, "Okay." ”

Promised neatly.

She knew that her senior brother was afraid that something would happen to Sanyu.

It's not that he is no longer afraid of the enemy's attack, but Sanyu is seriously injured and emotionally unstable, and if he has to go so far to recover the formation by himself, it is easy to fall quietly.

He Yuyu didn't want to owe anyone, and Sanyu was the same. Especially now, what should be owed is already owed.

There are so many high heels in the office that she has never worn, which pair should she give? I love every pair.