“......”

Wen Wanbing really didn't expect that Zhang Yu, who was good-natured on weekdays, would slap herself vigorously, this slap was so heavy that she almost didn't vomit.

He didn't speak, didn't even look up at Zhang Yu, just slowly walked along the edge of the road in the direction of the white stone arch bridge.

"If you don't wake up, no one will be able to save you!"

Zhang Yu silently glanced at the hand that shook Wen Wanbing, and said softly behind Wen Wanbing indifferently, his voice was a little hoarse, as if something was blocked in his throat.

“......”

The sadness in Wen Wanbing's heart was far more violent than Zhang Yu's slap, feeling the hot sensation brought to her by this slap, her head became more and more dizzy.

The inside of my throat was dry and painful, and every time I swallowed my saliva, it was as if a knife had slashed through my throat.

The road in front of me was long, and it seemed to be dark. Wen Wanbing remembered that the road next to the moot court was the closest to the Baishi arch bridge, about 500 meters away, and at this moment, in Wen Wanbing's eyes, it was still 50,000 meters.

A pair of feet seemed to be filled with lead, and with every step, Wen Wanbing felt that she had exhausted all her strength.

"Wen Wanbing, are you awake? Slapped you in the face and you're not awake yet? Do you want to continue to spend yourself on feelings that don't belong to you? Are you going crazy? ”

Zhang Yu was sad in his heart, and he was always worried about Wen Wanbing.

It's like tonight, Ben has already walked back to the dormitory with Chen Yangyang and Fan Xue'er, but he felt inappropriate and uncomfortable in his heart, and ran out of the dormitory building again.

When he ran out, he happened to see Fan Xueer buy a bread from the commissary of the school cafeteria and nibble on it while walking, watching him run out of the dormitory building in a hurry, the bright smile on Fan Xueer's lips smiling at him suddenly became dark.

Finally found Wen Wanbing, who was squatting at the corner of the road directly opposite the administrative building, crying madly and hysterically, and was heartbroken, without persuasion, just standing quietly beside Wen Wanbing, watching her cry hoarse little by little, watching her cry so much that she couldn't stand the despair and helplessness when she sat on the ground, and watching her big clear and bright eyes become godless and red and swollen, Zhang Yu's heart seemed to be soaked in a pool of sour water.

Following Wen Wanbing, the pain in his left abdomen made him very uncomfortable.

“......”

When passing a tall plane tree, Wen Wanbing leaned against the trunk of the plane tree, and under the street lamp, a small face was miserable white, and the blue face was like that piece of paper.

Cold sweat began to ooze from her forehead, and after a while, Wen Wanbing felt a chill on her back, completely soaked in cold sweat.

"Alas~~~"

Zhang Yu sighed deeply, looking at the conspicuous five finger prints left on Wen Wanbing's little face, and seeing Wen Wanbing's sick and pitiful appearance, no matter how painful his heart was, he couldn't hate it.

Reached out and probed Wen Wanbing's forehead.....

The sweat of one hand is very cold.

After taking a closer look at her, I saw that Wen Wanbing's eyes were closed, and her whole body was trembling unconsciously, and she was anxious.....

"What's wrong with you? Wen Wan Bing! ”

"You ..... go"

Wen Wanbing closed her eyes and shook her head hoarsely and shouted with a throat that was no longer able to make a sound at all. opened her mouth, her lips were already chapped and peeled, and when the skin of her mouth was torn and stinging, there was a faint bloody breath in Wen Wanbing's mouth.

"I'll take you to the hospital!"

Forcibly enduring the pain coming from his left abdomen, Zhang Yu stepped forward and wanted to help Wen Wanbing, only to touch Wen Wanbing's wrist.....

"Let's go......"

Before she finished speaking, Wen Wanbing was dizzy and couldn't stop, and her whole body leaned back. When he reached out to grasp the thick trunk of the plane tree, his hands touched Zhang Yu's warm big hands.

"Be obedient! I'll take you to the hospital! Just about..... Together! ”

Zhang Yu couldn't take care of so much at this time, and picked up Wen Wanbing, who had been tossed to weakness by herself, and Wen Wanbing, which was as light as that feather, made Zhang Yu can't help but tighten his arms.

“......”

Wen Wanbing in his arms didn't speak, the black leather band on the ponytail collapsed as she leaned back in his arms, only to see a green silk sliding down Zhang Yu's arm into the air, rippling, smooth as the silk.

Wen Wanbing, who had her hair scattered and her eyes closed, did not struggle in his arms, quiet, motionless. The gentle ice under the green silk is soft and fragile, slightly frowning the thin eyebrows, and the gentle ice with a small lip bead I feel sorry for.

At this time, Zhang Yu was full of tenderness in his heart, tightened his arms, and just wanted to hide the little person in his arms well, not wanting her to be hurt in any way.

Strongly, Zhang Yu took Wen Wanbing to the school hospital.....

Walking into the emergency room of the school hospital, a fat nurse glanced at Zhang Yu, who was still handsome and handsome with scars on her face, and blushed and took Wen Wanbing, who had fainted from Zhang Yu's arms.

When she was on the hospital bed, the fat nurse looked at Wen Wanbing, who had a beautiful face, and sighed.

"You go to register first! And you, too, this classmate, your face doesn't look right! ”

The professionalism of the fat nurse is here, marveling at the appearance of the students of Sioux City Public Security University. glanced at Wen Wanbing, who had fainted, and then glanced back at the handsome and noble Zhang Yu, who had already gone to hang up the emergency number and was a little swaying when he walked.

His eyes were full of envy.

Since ancient times, handsome men will be accompanied by beautiful women!

Sure enough.....

However, this pair does look a little pleasing to the eye.....

That night, neither Zhang Yu nor Wen Wanbing went back to the dormitory, and both stayed in a ward. Zhang Yu was kicked in the lower left abdomen because of a fight with Tang Wei, but fortunately it was not very serious.

In this way, Zhang Yu lay on the bed opposite Wen Wanbing, who was sleeping in a coma who was receiving infusion, and looked at Wen Wanbing's beautiful sleeping face like this until the sky was slightly bright and she was asleep.

The other side.....

In the middle of the night, in an old house in a quaint courtyard house in the deep alley of Sioux City, a middle-aged uncle who was not angry and arrogant sat on the mahogany Taishi chair in the middle of the lobby, holding a cup of tea in his hand, taking a sip gently, closing his eyes and feeling the aroma of fresh tea in his mouth, looking very leisurely.

"Husband, do you think my son will really be obedient this time and go directly to the United States for further study?"

A middle-aged elegant woman walked out of a room in the side hall, her white silk nightgown lining her slender figure. The slightly open neckline reveals a large area of milky white and delicate skin.

The beautiful woman who spoke was Tang Wei's mother, although she was in her forties, she was very well maintained, and when she wasn't smiling, she couldn't see a trace of wrinkles on her face.

The middle-aged beauty in pajamas has lost her ability during the day, and has added a touch of gentleness and charm that belongs to a woman. I saw her drooping with a pair of white silk slippers, walking to the majestic middle-aged man in a charming manner, leaning softly, and sitting on the lap of the majestic middle-aged man with her buttocks.

"Lao Chen gave me a message, saying that my son didn't take care of the girl named Wen Wanbing this time."

The majestic middle-aged man slowly put down the white porcelain cup in his hand, and then reached out to take the middle-aged beauty sitting on his lap in his arms, and put his chin on the shoulders of the middle-aged beauty, and the majesty of his expression dissipated little by little.

"This Lao Chen, your diehard, is really reliable, and he is conscientious by his son's side. Aren't we going a little too far? Husband! ”

Since the son left the girl named Wen Wanbing, his personality has become more introverted and silent. In front of the two of them, they didn't talk much, and even occasionally spent a day at home, but they didn't say a word to them.

When she said this, the middle-aged beautiful woman looked at her cold husband who had lost her majesty between her eyebrows.

"That's for sure! This old Chen started to follow me when he was in the army, old subordinate! Not too much! I've checked that girl, and she always seems to have some kind of purpose for our son, otherwise why would the two of them ...... so quickly when they were young and young?"

The majestic middle-aged man did not finish the latter words, and a pair of big hands placed on the waist of the middle-aged beauty tightened.

"The girl is said to be very good, with maturity and precociousness that is different from that of her peers. Aren't we going too far? Shouldn't they be dismantled? ”

The middle-aged beauty rubbed the man's chin on her forehead, and her three-dimensional delicate facial features and elegance added a touch of feminine softness.

"It's all your idea, wife, I just think it's a good idea, just execute it!"

Looking at the gleam flashing in the eyes of the middle-aged beauty, the majestic middle-aged man began to get up in his heart and picked up the middle-aged beauty......

I only saw the white nightgown on the chest of the petite middle-aged beauty in his arms open, and a large piece of spring light, with infinite beauty, summoned the most primitive impulse of the majestic middle-aged man.

"It's not that you're too ruthless, how did you know that your husband would be so terrifying!"

The middle-aged beauty threw a wink......

"Of course my wife's orders must be carried out well, don't you say?"

"Husband, I always feel that the two of them have a drama, were the two of us ...... back then Well..... Husband...... You make ....."

The middle-aged beauty muttered in a low voice, saying that in the end, only the murmur in her throat remained.

"Regardless of them, anyway, as long as the son is disobedient this time, the girl will not want to continue studying at the Public Security University. And, wife, be obedient......"

The majestic middle-aged man walked to an elegant bedroom with the middle-aged beauty in his arms, and when he said this, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

"Things to come..... I'll talk about ..... later."

"Although my son is uncomfortable now, in the future, he will know that we are all for his good! Straight to ..... point"

When the middle-aged man's deep voice became lower and lower, a small cloisonné blue lamp in the bedroom went out, and in the darkness, only the low ambiguous gasps of the two were left entangled with each other.

The willows in the quaint courtyard with white walls and blue tiles sway gently in the breeze of early summer, and the breeze carries the sandalwood fragrance from the incense burner in the hall to wander in all corners of the courtyard.

Tang Wei did not go back to the villa to sleep that night, but walked alone in the streets and alleys of Sioux City, following the path that the little things had walked, over and over again, tirelessly.

When the sky was bright, Tang Wei returned to the ancient house in the old alley.

It's time to have a good talk with your parents!