Chapter 143: Happiness and Sorrow

Chen Jingping and Zhao Lihong saw that their goal was achieved, so they smiled at each other secretly, thanked Su Yuhan, put down their gloves, and each packed their toothbrush and towels to wash in the water room.

Feng Lu returned to the dormitory and saw that Su Yuhan was cutting paper alone, and wanted to say hello, but seeing that Su Yuhan didn't look at her at all, she had to silently walk to her desk and sit down.

Su Yuhan was actually busy cutting paper, and didn't notice Feng Lu coming in at all. During college, every year around New Year's Day and the Spring Festival, Su Yuhan would make some paper-cuts, paste a few on the windows of the dormitory balcony, and sometimes send a few to Wang Qiang's dormitory. This year, Zhao Lihong's express station opened, and Su Yuhan wanted to cut out a few more pieces, and pasted two festive paper-cuts on each door of their express station.

While she was cutting, she hummed a little song beautifully, reverie that the express station was pasted with paper-cutting, and the teachers and students of the whole school could see her masterpiece as long as they went to send and pick up the mail. Wow, maybe she Su Yuhan can be famous in the whole school because of this. There is still more than half a month to go until New Year's Day, isn't next year the Year of the Pig? Yes, cut out a few more joyful Zhu Bajie and post them, how festive!

Zhao Lihong and Su Yuhan's beds are opposite each other, and they are both adjacent to the door. Su Yuhan's bed is behind the door, as long as the force of opening the door is slightly stronger, the door will "bang" and hit the edge of Su Yuhan's bed. Su Yuhan bought two thick foam strips and glued them to the outer edge of the inside of the door, which saved her bed from being touched. There is a thick heating pipe above the dormitory door near the roof, which runs across the entire room from the top of the door frame. Zhao Lihong's bed is close to the roof and against the wall to lead a thin heating pipe, through Zhao Lihong, Feng Lu and Chen Jingping's beds, all the way to the radiator by the balcony door, and then forward past Ning Hua's desk, through the wall into the dormitory next to it. In winter, the boiling water is sent through the heating main to the branch pipes of each dormitory, and flows into the radiators to send warmth to each dormitory.

After the central heating in winter, the students usually hang their washed laundry on the heating pipes above the beds. After Zhao Lihong came back from the water room, she washed her clothes and hung them on the thin heating pipe above the inside of the bed. Song Yao usually washes her clothes, and usually stands at the end of Su Yuhan's bed and hangs her clothes on the thick heating pipe at the top of her bed. Tonight, Song Yao saw that Su Yuhan's bed was full of paper-cuts, and that Zhao Lihong had dried her clothes, so she stood at the end of Zhao Lihong's bed, drying her freshly washed clothes on the thick heating pipe on her side.

Su Yuhan held up the first Zhu Bajie cut out according to his imagination, looked at Bajie's honest and lovely demeanor, and couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, Honghong, do you think this Zhu Bajie is cut well?" I'm going to cut a few more and stick them on the doors of your express station, which will definitely look good and festive. ”

Su Yuhan's words were like a dagger piercing Zhao Lihong's heart at this moment! The daytime notice appeared in front of her eyes again, and she was almost about to lose this express station! In the second plan, the post office and the logistics department teamed up to swallow the express station, can she and Xiaolong swallow their anger so much? Do you dare to swallow your anger? What can they do? Choose the first option? Who knows if this plan will be followed by other plans?

"Ah Yu, show me Zhu Bajie." Chen Jingping heard that a pig Bajie had been cut out, and she stretched out her hand from afar, wanting to take it over and appreciate it.

"Well, it's good." Zhao Lihong casually agreed, after she finished drying her clothes, she was half-hugging the quilt and sitting on the bed against the wall. She felt a pain in her heart, and she really couldn't understand why there was a second plan to take over all the business of the express station by the post office, so what is the hidden reason of the first plan that is not good for the express station? Zhao Lihong always felt that the words on the notice were floating in front of her eyes...

"Ahh

Zhao Lihong was suddenly startled in a trance, she sat up straight and raised her feet, but she didn't want to pull the quilt on her legs, Song Yao, who was standing on the quilt to dry clothes, didn't watch out for being taken down, and fell headfirst and lightly...

Feng Lu, who was about to go to the water room with the basin, heard Su Yuhan's scream, and was frightened, and suddenly saw a person falling in front of her, she didn't have time to think, threw down the basin, bent down and grabbed a step to catch it, but she was also smashed to the ground.

I only heard the sound of "bang...", followed by two screams of "ouch...", "mom..."!

"What's wrong..."The three people on the bed were frightened, they quickly got out of bed and rushed over to check, "Yaoyao, Lulu, how are you doing?" ”

"Hey, don't move, don't move, it hurts me." Zhao Lihong, who was frightened and pale, was just about to help Song Yao and Feng Lu up, and the two shouted at the same time.

Zhao Lihong, Su Yuhan and Chen Jingping were so frightened that they retracted their hands at the same time, not daring to move them again. Su Yuhan saw that the two people lying on the ground clenched their teeth, and it was estimated that the injury was not light, so she tried to move Song Yao's head away from Feng Lu's chest again: "Is it okay to be lighter like this?" Where are you all hurt? Yaoyao, do you have a headache? Is your head okay? Lulu, how are your chests and backs, does it hurt? Let's see if there are any broken ribs? ”

Song Yao shook her head and said, "The head seems to be fine." ”

Feng Lu's body curled up slightly: "My back is fine." ”

"That's fine. It's all my fault, I just yelled and caused you to fall. Lulu, thanks to you. If it weren't for you, Yaoyao's head would have fallen on this concrete floor. I see your arm was knocked to the ground, is your arm okay? ”

"Thanks for what? Whoever changes to our dormitory has to rush over to pick it up? Well, this arm hurts to death, can't move, maybe dislocated. Yaoyao, what about you? Is there anything else going on? ”

"My left arm was just on the ground, probably broken, and it hurt me. Ah Yu, why are you bleeding so much on your hands? ”

"Just now, my hand accidentally pressed on the scissors, piercing my palm, and I screamed in pain, which caused you to be injured."

"Actually, it's none of your business, I was absent-minded just now and dragged the quilt to let Yaoyao fall."

"It's all up to me, I have to see Zhu Bajie. Ah Yu wanted to hand it to me, and then pressed the scissors with his hand. Chen Jingping also blamed herself beside her.

"After all, it's still my question, why do you want to run to the bed and cut paper? Scissors are more dangerous when placed on the bed. I have to cut out the pig Bajie again, now it's good, happy and sad! ”

"Alright, let's not blame ourselves just yet. Think about it now? Why don't you go to the hospital for a film first? Zhao Lihong interrupted them.

"Let's stop the bleeding for Ah Yu first. I have a band-aid in the drawer of my desk. Pingping, please go and pick it up and paste it for Ah Yu first. Feng Lu said to Chen Jingping.