The electricity buzzed, and the lights flickered from time to time.

The atmosphere in the room is even more ambiguous.

Yang Weicheng's words made Xie Yingying very sad, but she had no shame to defend.

She was silent for a moment, then stood up and walked to the table next to her, opened the drawer, and pulled out a cloth bag.

bulging, it should be money, Yang Weicheng's eyes are bright.

You're a good thing, money, but I want you to be used by me!

Sure enough, she turned around, put the bag next to Yang Weicheng, and opened it, and there were three stacks of great unity inside.

"He said, I'm sorry about what happened last time, this money is overcharged, and I'll pay it back to you."

Xie Yingying's voice was weak and depressed.

She stood next to Yang Weicheng, under the shadow of the lamp, slender and slender, as cute as Sister Lin.

Yang Weicheng raised her hand, she panicked, her body trembled slightly, thinking that he was going to catch herself. But Yang Weicheng grinned and grabbed the bag of money.

"I should have given it back a long time ago!" He said.

Counting money while talking, the technique is extremely pure.

Xie Yingying was not only depressed, but also felt very helpless.

"I'm sorry." That's all she can say now.

"Don't talk about that, but also wine?" Yang Weicheng swayed the empty wine bottle, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Xie Yingying was stunned: "Also, rice wine." ”

"Bring it!" Yang Wei became a Taoist.

Xie Yingying hurriedly went to get half a bottle of rice wine, Yang Weicheng stuffed the money into his pocket, and continued to eat and drink.

Half a bottle of wine was down, he looked even more drunk, and staggered to his feet: "No, I have to sleep......"

Goo-dong, goo-dong!

Xie Yingying's heartbeat accelerated suddenly.

She trembled and went to help Yang Weicheng, and the man fell on top of her.

"Don't steal my money!" Yang Weicheng muttered.

Xie Yingying had mixed feelings in her heart.

She helped Yang Weicheng and didn't know what to do for a while.

Is it really like what Zhou Guoguang said, go upstairs?

If that's the case, what kind of person have you become? If not, how angry would Zhou Guoguang be?

He needs money so much now, and he can do anything for it.

And the man leaning on her shoulder exudes a unique aura on his body.

The faint smell of tobacco, mixed with the smell of alcohol, seemed to touch her heartstrings.

Xie Yingying remembered that a few years ago, during recess after the first evening self-study, the two of them took a walk on the playground.

The mood at that time was very similar to now.

Time flies, who would have thought that everyone would become like this?

"Can you still go? Let's go upstairs......" she said.

Yang Weicheng seemed to be agreeing.

Xie Yingying struggled to help Yang Weicheng upstairs, she had done her best, but after all, it was a young man of one hundred and dozens of pounds, and it was really heavy to be drunk!

The two of them swayed and walked towards the stairs, and suddenly, Xie Yingying felt a heat in her waist, and leaned over with a big hand.

Knock knock knock!

Her heart almost rushed out of her throat, her muscles tensed like an electric shock, and she sweated with nervousness.

Take a deep breath, settle your mind, and keep walking.

Incense, really incense.

Yang Weicheng inhaled secretly and smelled Xie Yingying's taste.

This fragrance has never been smelled by Yang Weicheng in later generations, it is the smell of alabaster and shampoo mixed together.

In fact, they are all inferior fragrances, but in this case, they are richer than No. 5 perfumes.

A strand of hair got into his nostrils, making him unable to fit in.

He couldn't hold back his sneeze, the second floor had already arrived.

Two rooms upstairs.

Xie Yingying tried hard to help Yang Weicheng to one of the rooms, the beds were neatly made, and the bedding was all freshly changed.

The room is still the same room, but the person is not the same person.

Xie Yingying was nervous, tried to hold Yang Weicheng, put him down on the bed, and helped him take off his shoes.

"What do you want to do?" Yang Weicheng suddenly asked.

Xie Yingying froze, looked up quietly, and found that Yang Weicheng was talking with his eyes closed, which turned out to be drunken talk.

She had just breathed a sigh of relief and was ready to help him undress.

Yang Weicheng suddenly grabbed her arm again, pulled her to him, closed his eyes and said, "I know what you want to do." ”

Xie Yingying's face was as red as blood, and her whole body was weak.

"You're not drunk?" She asked.

Yang Weicheng opened his eyes and smiled: "What do you think?" ”

Xie Yingying looked carefully, although his eyes were bloodshot and his face was flushed, his eyes were very calm, and he was sure that he was not drunk.

She was a little angry and tried to break free from his grasp.

"Why are you kidding me when you know?" Xie Yingying asked with a crying voice.

Yang Weicheng smiled faintly and replied to the question: "I'm wondering if I want to help someone fulfill his wish that has been unfulfilled for many years." ”

Xie Yingying frowned: "What do you mean?" ”

"It's nothing, you don't understand it." Yang Weicheng let go of his hand, sat up, lit a cigarette and smoked, "What do you think?" ”

He looked at Xie Yingying.

Xie Yingying lowered her head, slowly sat on the ground, hugged her knees and said dejectedly: "What? ”

"Even if you leave a man like me, you won't find someone like that! Pushing his wife into the arms of other men, who must be that? Yang Wei said.

"I—we're not married yet."

"Then I don't understand you anymore." Yang Weicheng sneered, "Do you think he's too cheap, or do you think he's valuable enough?" ”

Xie Yingying sobbed silently.

Yang Weicheng lowered his head and looked at her fiercely, a beautiful woman, sitting in a tight skirt, showing the lines.

For the last time.

Yang Weicheng stood up and stuffed the money in his waist bag to her: "Take it and go back to your hometown." That man is not reliable......"

He was as dashing as he had come, and left the agency with his hands in hand. I regret it in my heart, I already knew to keep some!

Xie Yingying hugged her knees, and in the crook of her arm was the big unity.

At this moment, she felt that she should cry, but the tears seemed to have dried up a long time ago, and her heart was even more empty.

said that Zhou Guoguang was behind the lamppost across the road downstairs, watching Yang Weicheng come out while smoking, his teeth itched with hatred, but he secretly felt lucky.

In the end, if you take the bait, things should be settled, right?

A hot wind rushed in his face, Yang Weicheng woke up a little, and secretly laughed at himself for being inferior to a beast.

There was a drunken man walking crookedly not far in front of him.

At the corner of the street ahead, the public toilet came into view, and Yang Weicheng trembled as if reflexively.

"Sizzle! Drinking too much. He trotted a few steps and ran into the toilet.

As soon as the problem was solved, suddenly there was the sound of ping-pong hitting outside, as well as the sound of shouting and scolding, all of which were local vernacular, and he didn't understand it very well.

Yang Weicheng walked out to see that the drunk man was knocked to the ground by three seventeen or eighteen-year-old young men just now, and his forehead was bleeding. One of the young men was snatching a BP machine from his waist.

And the drunk man has a beard and looks like he is in his forties, which is the age of the old and the young.

"What are you doing! It's called patrolling! Yang Weicheng yelled.

The three thugs raised their heads, first startled, and when they found out that it was a foreign accent, they glared at him fiercely.

"Fuck off, don't meddle!" One of them held a brick in his hand and said viciously to him.

", grab it by the way!" Another way.

So one continued to grab the BP machine, and the other two pounced on Yang Weicheng.

Yang Weicheng was a little faster than the one who took the brick, hit him in the chin with a fist, grabbed the brick with his hand, and slammed it on the shoulder of another person. Then one of them gave another knee slap and put it on the belly.

The two of them didn't expect him to be so fierce, and they were directly stunned, squatting down with their stomachs and humming.

Yang Weicheng rushed to the one who was grabbing the BP machine: "What are you doing?" Get out of here! ”

He took him by surprise to win, and if these three came to their senses, he might be the one who suffered.

The three of them were young and inexperienced, and they were frightened by the thunderbolt that gave him, and the sound of bicycle bells not far away, so they fled in a hurry.

"You wait for me!"

"I'll wait for your mother!" Yang Weicheng scolded.

Seeing that the three guys had run away, he hurriedly stepped forward to help the old brother up.

"Are you alright?" Yang Weicheng asked.

The old brother's blood flowed into his eyes, and he picked up the white vest and wiped it very domineeringly, muttering a local sentence.

Although Yang Weicheng didn't understand it, judging from his tone, it shouldn't be a good word.

"Thank you!" The man said in a gruff voice.

Yang Weicheng smiled: "Fate, let's go, I'll take you to the hospital." ”

He lifted the man up, and said to himself, "What is this trouble?" I didn't help my little daughter-in-law, so I came to help this rough man.

"No, I can do it myself, sizzle......"

As soon as he stood up, the man's left foot shrank like an electric shock, and it turned out that when he was beaten just now, the thugs stepped on his muscles and bones.

Well, that's a problem.

Yang Weicheng snorted and walked to the hospital with the old brother on his back.

Fortunately, he is in the prime of life, and the hospital is not far from here. Last time, he sent Lei Zhen's son to the hospital, and he was basically familiar with it.

And this old brother is very talkative, a little bragging, and his personality is quite pleasing, chatting with Yang Weicheng all the way, and unconsciously arrived at the gate of the hospital.

When he came to the nurse station on duty, Yang Weicheng knocked on the glass window: "Please ask, where to hang the emergency number?" ”

The nurse inside slowly raised her head and looked at Yang Weicheng.

"It's you?!"

The two of them were stunned together.