CHAPTER XXXVII
Sitting on the motorcycle, Song Zhu looked at Situ Ling and smiled, what was Situ Ling thinking about in his head.
For a supporting role that never appeared in the original book, Song Zhu really doesn't know him very well.
Bent the corners of his mouth, he only felt that this child was very lively and naughty, but it was also a little pleasing: "There will be a period later!"
As soon as Song Zhu's words fell, the motorcycle was started with a buzz, and the locomotive had already rushed out several meters away, and Song Zhu hurriedly tightened Xie Jue's waist.
"What are you doing, scaring me to death."
Xie Jue's face darkened, and he sped up: "...... Grasp. ”
Song Zhu's face turned pale, fortunately, she didn't drink when she stared at Xie Jue just now, if he still drank, her little life might have to be confessed here tonight.
When the two of them came out, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and the night was already very dark.
This is the time when the night market is at its most crowded. The silhouette of the mountain in the distance is faintly visible, and the lights of thousands of homes nearby are also lit up.
Xie Jue rode a motorcycle and took Song Zhu through the downtown area, and just arrived at a relatively empty place. The air here is fresh.
It's just that the surrounding air suddenly became serious and heavy, Xie Jue glanced back, his expression became gloomy, and a chill passed through his eyes.
Song Zhu turned his head, and sure enough, he saw two cars behind him menacing, and the target was clearly aimed at his own car. Looking at Xie Jue's serious expression again, it was obvious that Xie Jue knew the origin of these people: "These people are coming at you?"
"Hold on." refused to answer Song Zhu's question positively, but he also acquiesced. At this moment, his voice was as cold as quenched ice.
Song Zhu chuckled in his heart, he was afraid that these were here to collect debts, or that Wang Shao had come to seek revenge just now. The hand around Xie Jue's waist tightened and intensified. Song Zhu's whole body became nervous.
Unexpectedly, one day, she would be able to sit on such a motorcycle, and stage a fatal chase with such a villain.
Xie Jue sped up, and the locomotive roared in the lonely suburbs. Before he could figure out what to do, two cars chased after him.
The two sides struck, and at the same time hit Xie Jue's car, and the violent impact made the whole car throw out a long way, Xie Jue's eyes were dark, not to be outdone. He is also known as the king of corners in the racing industry.
After drifting for a distance and stabilizing the locomotive, Song Zhu just wanted to say something to Xie Jue in a relaxed breath, when he felt a great force knock himself out.
"Xie Jue......" Song Zhu only felt that the sky was spinning for a moment, and the whole person fell out a long way, but there was no stinging pain from the unexpected landing.
It's like pouring on a soft pad of meat.
Hearing the boy's muffled snort, Song Zhu opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw Xie Jue hugging him tightly, his face was pale, and there was some blood at the corner of his mouth.
"Xie Jue, hmm......" Song Zhu called softly, but the boy covered her mouth with one hand, and she noticed that there were several men wandering above.
"Phew! If you fall from such a height, you won't be killed! The money his mother owes to Lao Tzu hasn't been repaid yet! He died, who is going to care about Lao Tzu's money? ”
"If you fall from such a high place, you will either die or be disabled. If I see him again one day, I will not spare him. ”
"Wouldn't it be too cruel for us to do that? He's a kid after all!"
"Cruel? If you have mercy on him, who will have mercy on us? It is natural to repay debts, and if you can't find his mother, why can't you repay your mother's debts? What's more, you didn't see this kid's attitude towards me, and he didn't accept the account at all! ”
"Forget it, that's all for today."
When the footsteps and shouts faded away, Song Zhu slowly brushed Xie Jue's hand away, only to see that Xie Jue had fainted.
Song Zhu wanted to get up and make a phone call to send Xie Jue to the hospital, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he finally lost consciousness.
The next day, when Song Zhu opened his eyes, he saw the whiteness of the room, with white curtains and sheets, and the smell of disinfectant water in the air.
Opened his eyes with difficulty, Song Zhu got up, only to feel the soreness of his body as if he had been run over by a car, and slowly got up, only to see a teenager lying in front of the bed.
The boy was dressed in a beige casual suit, a slight departure from his usual style. Xie Jue slept soundly, his brows frowned slightly, as if he was a little uneasy, and his lips were a little pale.
Thinking of what happened that night, it was Xie Jue who was pressed under him and fell off such a high cliff. Song Zhu glanced at Xie Jue with some concern, his body should be more serious than his own.
Song Zhu moved his lips, stretched out his hand and was about to touch Xie Jue, Xie Jue suddenly got up.
"Are you feeling better?" Xie Jue stood up.
"I'm much better, how are you?" Song Zhu looked at Xie Jue hesitantly.
"It's okay, when I fell, there was a tree down there." Xie Jue turned around, tilted his head, and picked up an insulated lunch box on the table.
"I cooked some porridge, and it will be better to eat porridge when I am sick."
Xie Jue opened the thermos cup, took out the porridge inside, and handed it to Song Zhu.
"It's delicious, did you cook it yourself?" Song Zhu took a sip of porridge, looked at Xie Jue's surprise on his face, and was still thinking about how many bowls were missing at home.
Xie Jue: "Love to drink or not." ”
"Drink, I drink. It's delicious, haha. ”
"If you're better, we'll go out and take a look, your wounds haven't healed yet, and I've called you sick." Xie Jue looked at Song Zhu and said casually.
Song Zhu: "...... Did you take a leave of absence? Although she really wanted to say that her studies in the second year of high school could not be delayed, and she could not take a day off.
But looking at Xie Jue's unquestionable appearance, and thinking that the injuries on Xie Jue's body must not have healed yet, Song Zhu agreed.
The weather was just right and the breeze was not dry.
A teenager in an off-white sweater and a girl in a pale pink sweater walked side by side, attracting the attention of everyone in the park.
It's just that there is a little youthful frivolity between the young man's eyebrows, he puts one hand in his pocket, and his eyes drift away, full of carelessness.
The girl's eyebrows are full of calm and harmony, as if she has a calmness that does not belong to this age.
The two walked together, but there was an inexplicable weirdness and some inexplicable harmony.
"Hey, little sister and little brother come in and take a look. There are still free snacks and drinks inside, so go in and have a look! ”
Walking to the door of an amusement park, a little boy in a white suit suddenly ran in front of the two, about six or seven years old, he stared at the round eyes, holding Xie Jue's hand with one hand, and holding Song Zhu's hand with the other.
Xie Jue glanced at the little kid in front of him with some disgust, withdrew his hand, and his eyes drifted away.
"You're not going?" Song Zhu glanced at him with some expectation in his eyes.
Xie Jue snorted coldly: "No." ”
"Okay then, I'll go hahaha."