Chapter 12: I'm Not Dead Yet

However, the annual war does not have any strength at all now.

I could only be held by Shi Zhengyi, escorted by others, and hurriedly sent to the ambulance......

At this moment, Nian Zhan was lying on the hospital bed, holding his mobile phone and staring at the photos of Shi Zheng holding him in his arms, with bruises on his forehead.

"Let me delete the photos on the Internet!" He pinched his phone angrily and asked, "Why did the company's official Weibo still change?" ”

Dahu felt that if Nian Zhan hadn't been injured, he might be pinched now, and he knew that Nian Zhan was really unhappy now.

But she could only say: "Sister Lili said that she said before that you and Shi Zheng were at odds, and he rushed over to save you as soon as possible, invisibly breaking the rumors." ”

"I ......"

Nian Zhan clenched his fists and really wanted to hit people.

"By the way, Shi Zhengyi and Haozi are still waiting to see you outside the ward, the doctor said before that you should not disturb you, and I will be left here to take care of you. I'll call them in now......"

"You stand ...... me" Before Nian Zhan's words were finished, the big tiger had already rushed over to open the door.

Nian Zhan stroked his forehead, how could his trembling flesh not stop his agility?

"My Ah Zhan, my heart, is it okay to let my brother take a look?"

Before the New Year's War eased up, Zhang Jiahao came over disgusted.

"Brother......" Zhao Zixin also pounced quickly, "Don't leave me!" ”

"Fuck, fuck off!"

Nian Zhan shouted, and Dahu hurriedly pulled him away, "Be careful of Brother Zhan's ribs." ”

Zhang Jiahao also pushed him, "You take it easy." ”

Nian Zhan clutched his teeth while clutching his sore spots, "Do you think I didn't mean to die?" ”

"A moment of excitement, a moment of surprise." Zhao Zixin lay on the side of the hospital bed and looked up and smiled at him, revealing his trademark dimples.

Nian Zhan rolled his eyes at him.

"Brother Zhan, don't be like this, can you bear to treat your little cutie like this?" Zhao Zixin asked with a wink.

Nian Zhan sneered, "Respect the old and have a rich son, love the young, you are not the youngest now, don't want to beg me to let you go by relying on your young age." ”

Zhao Zixin looked back sadly at Shi Zhengyi, who was standing not far away and said nothing, "I'm only a few months older than him." ”

"A few seconds is big."

Zhao Zixin buried his head directly, "You have lost your little cutie." ”

"It's good, let's lose."

Zhao Zixin burst into tears.

"Yesterday, I haven't settled accounts with the three of you yet? You were both in the apartment last night, why didn't you know what was wrong? "The New Year's War is serious, even if Zhang Jiahao is older than him, he will be a little jealous.

He seems to have been born with a intimidating aura.

It hadn't been mentioned before the annual war, and the three of them thought they could get through, but the result was ......

Still can't escape!

"Ah Zhan, you haven't eaten today, have you? I'll peel you an apple? Zhang Jiahao instantly shifted his attention and began to peel apples.

Zhao Zixin also hurriedly said: "Brother Zhan, are your legs uncomfortable, I'll rub your legs." ”

These two goods are like this every time, and Nian Zhan looked directly at Song Yongye who was standing aside.

Song Yongye then said: "We slept last night when we had nothing to do, and we slept very deeply, you know, we don't have as many announcements as you, and we are afraid of being blocked by fans when we go out, so we can only seize the time to rest." ”

"Drink, huh?" The annual war hit the nail on the head.

Song Yongye swallowed weakly, "I didn't drink much, the main reason was that I finally had a chance to rest, and the three of us were happy, so we drank a little while playing cards." ”

"Didn't you say that you didn't give as many announcements as I did last second, and now you finally have a chance to rest?"

Song Yongye's face changed slightly, and he didn't make a sound.