Chapter 227: Love will win if you fight

I woke up lying in a room full of white, and for the first few seconds I thought it was a hospital, but soon I realized that it wasn't because there was no smell of disinfectant water in the air.

Looking at the snow-white ceiling, the memories before the coma gradually emerged, and the back of the neck was still a little faintly painful, and the familiar sequelae reminded me of Liu Yunsheng, whose whereabouts were unknown, and I said that he is really a family!

After scolding Liu Yunsheng, I sat up on the edge of the bed, and found that the broken ribs didn't seem to hurt so much, and when I looked down, the splint on my waist was gone, only a thin layer of gauze, and I could vaguely see that it was coated with a pale yellow ointment.

As I was wondering, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a young man in his early twenties walked in with his hands in his pockets, and I recognized him as one of the young men in the hospital.

Although the other party seems to have no malice in treating my wounds, their behavior in the hospital makes me very unhappy, I know that I may not be his opponent, but I can't let them think that I am a little sheep to be slaughtered, and Lao Tzu wants to resist!

Thinking of this, I immediately put my hands behind my back and secretly grabbed the pillow, and at the same time visually measured the distance from the bed to the door, ready to wait for him to take a few steps further and pick up the pillow and hit him, when the time comes, he will definitely block or dodge, and I will take the opportunity to escape the door, whether I can escape completely I don't know, but I want them to see my attitude!

As I tried to convince myself to resist, the young man seemed to see through my thoughts, and only took two steps forward before stopping, a somewhat awkward distance, and I could only throw the pillow over him if I wanted to distract him, and it was up to heaven to see if he could run out before he could react.

"Love to fight to win! It's better to try than not to try! I silently cheered myself up in my heart, and then picked up the pillow and threw it at the young man, but he seemed to have expected it, and as soon as he reached out, he grabbed the pillow firmly, and the other hand was still in his pocket, and his body was even more stubbornly blocking the door without leaving me a single gap!

At this time, I was just about to sprint in a posture, and when I saw this situation, I immediately sat back, lay on the bed and posed in a big letter, and then looked up at the young man: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have run away, don't slap my face." ”

"It's pretty quick to admit it." The young man laughed, walked over and threw away the pillow and stretched out his hand to me: "Hello, my name is Liu Yingjie, we have some things I want to ask you, but I am afraid that you will not cooperate, so I used some unconventional means to bring you here, I hope you don't mind." ”

Because of Liu Yunsheng's relationship, when I heard the surname "Liu", I almost subconsciously looked at his eyes - the iris is brown, and it feels a little pale gold in the sun.

"It seems that the Liu family is not all yin and yang." I muttered to myself, looked at his hand and didn't speak.

Liu Yingjie probably thought that I was still angry, so he directly grabbed my legs and helped me to the bed, put the pillow straight for me to put behind my head, and then sat on the edge of the bed and tilted his head to look at me: "After seeing you in person, it seems that it is a little different from the Yu Miao I have heard." ”

"What's the difference?" I asked subconsciously.

"I can't tell, maybe it's a character, right?" Liu Yingjie pursed his lips and replied: "I heard that you are a very backbone person, and when Seventeen talked about you, there was a very interesting sentence, as if you could stand up after cutting off your head...... Heck, I can't remember how to say it, but you have a lot of backbone. ”

"You haven't remembered anything so interesting?" I suddenly didn't know what expression to make, and at the same time, I was sure in my heart that this Liu Yingjie's brain was not normal.

"You don't know," Liu Yingjie waved his hand with a depressed face: "Seventeen, that guy is a talker, he doesn't even stop when he sleeps, if I write down everything he said, my brain will have to die, don't say it, let's go to the restaurant to eat last time, a plate of Kung Pao Chicken Ding Ya was stunned for more than half an hour!" And that ......"

Liu Yingjie was quite normal at first, and began to complain as he spoke, I really wanted to ask Kung Pao Chicken what it had to do with me, but his mouth was like a machine gun, and it was not over when he pulled the bolt, and I couldn't find a chance to interject after brewing a few times!

Our relationship is still uncertain, and we can even say that we are no different from strangers, and it is not a good habit to say too much to strangers when we first meet, but it is a good thing for me, after all, there is nothing easier than talking from the mouth of a chatterbox.

Thinking of this, I didn't rush to interrupt him, and said that Quan should have listened to stand-up comedy, but after twenty minutes, he didn't mean to stop, and I felt that something was wrong.

"Aren't you the talker?" I muttered to myself, thought about it, picked up the water glass on the bedside table and handed it over.

Interrupting the conversation requires skill, if I open my mouth directly, just add a new topic to him, then it will be me who suffers, but it will be different to hand him water, I must not speak when drinking water, I can take this opportunity to ask my own questions, even if he deviates in three sentences, at least the first three sentences are still valuable, after all, chatter is generally just a brain, and this kind of conditioned reflex cannot be faked.

It is estimated that Liu Yingjie was tired for a long time, and he drank it all without thinking about it, and took this opportunity to hurriedly ask: "Who is Liu Yunsheng?" Who are you? What do you want to do? ”

Liu Yingjie seemed to have been waiting for me to ask this, put down the water glass and wiped his mouth, and looked up at the sky outside the window at a forty-five degree angle: "This is a long story......

"Let's make a long story short." I hurriedly answered, not because I was afraid that Liu Yingjie's conversation box would not be closed when it was opened, but because I didn't want to leave him too much time to think, and often the knee-jerk reaction was the most real reaction.

"We're looking for him," Liu Yingjie subconsciously replied, "He was with you before he disappeared, so I wanted to ask you if there were any clues." ”

Liu Yingjie didn't say it explicitly, but I knew who he was talking about, and sighed helplessly: "Actually, I also want to find him, but I really don't know where he is now." ”

"We've found out about it." Liu Yingjie nodded, paused for a few seconds and continued: "I came to you this time to ask what happened in Wu Village. ”

When I heard the word "fog village", I immediately became vigilant, squinted at Liu Yingjie for a long time, and said quietly: "You put eyeliner next to me?" ”

Liu Yingjie's expression became embarrassed, and he made a "tsk" sound, and only whispered back after a while: "It can't be regarded as eyeliner, right?" After all, it's not yours that we're targeting, it's him......"