Chapter 17: Strikes

Cheng Man'er was taken aback by Xu Weiwei's words just now, and originally wanted to say something to satirize Xu Weiwei, but she didn't expect to be told such a news.

Cheng Man'er looked at Zhou Haiyang in surprise, with a little fear in her eyes.

Zhou Haiyang didn't expect Xu Weiwei to say such a thing, comforted Cheng Man'er, and looked at Xu Weiwei fiercely, "Don't spew blood, the good things you did yourself were photographed, and you came to slander me, you really have a big face!" ”

Xu Weiwei sneered, and she didn't plan to pay attention to Zhou Haiyang at all.

Cheng Man'er's mind is no longer on satirizing Xu Weiwei, she has begun to recall whether the other party behaved strangely when she was with Zhou Haiyang.

Zhou Haiyang saw that Xu Weiwei looked fearless, and he suddenly lost interest in sarcastic her.

"Let's go, don't stay with this kind of person, I feel disgusting after watching it for a long time." Zhou Haiyang took Cheng Man'er's hand and patted her to signal to leave.

Xu Weiweile walked directly past them, and did not forget to pat the filth on her body as she walked, as if Zhou Haiyang and the others were dirty.

Cheng Man'er followed behind Zhou Haiyang, and didn't forget to look back at Xu Weiwei again as she walked. The innate arrogance in her heart made her unwilling to be so despised by Xu Weiwei, and looked back at Xu Weiwei, who had not gone far, Cheng Man'er said in a voice that the other party could hear, "It's really pitiful, she has been abandoned by others, and she has to pretend to be like this, husband, if it really doesn't work, we will help her." ”

Zhou Haiyang also glanced back at Xu Weiwei, then sighed and shook his head, "You are still sympathetic, she said this about you just now, and you still think about her!" ”

Xu Weiwei walked in front, listening to the words of the two people behind and couldn't help laughing. Walking briskly across the corner, he turned a corner, and finally shook the two men away.

Seeing that the pair of dog men and women behind him were gone, Xu Weiwei's pace gradually slowed down.

Xu Weiwei, who was not in a good mood, made it even worse after meeting those two people. The mood has fallen to the bottom, which is in stark contrast to the days when I was happy with Shang Muxiao a few days ago.

Xu Weiwei glanced at her phone, Shang Muxiao had not contacted her for more than 24 hours.

Shang Muxiao had not been in such a situation before, but at that time, Xu Weiwei was happy that the other party was not pestering her, but now it is different. I don't know if it's because Xu Weiwei began to have a little temptation for Shang Muxiao, which made her anxious.

It's getting late, and although it's located in a busy shopping street, the number of people on the road is gradually decreasing. Xu Weiwei walked in the direction of the hotel, but she didn't know why, Xu Weiwei felt that the wind around her was getting stronger and stronger, and her head was getting heavier and heavier.

"Miss, are you alright?" It seemed that seeing that Xu Weiwei was a little uncomfortable, some passers-by who walked by her couldn't help but step forward and ask, "Do you want to take you to the hospital?" ”

Xu Weiwei's head was a little swollen, and she held the narrator's telephone pole and shook her head, "It's okay, thank you." ”

Maybe it's because Xu Weiwei's state is really not right, and many passers-by are looking back at this side.

Xu Weiwei stood on the side of the road and slowed down, declining the help of other enthusiastic passers-by.

The evening breeze kept blowing on Xu Weiwei's head, she reached out and touched her forehead, and the hot forehead made her can't help but withdraw her hand.

It's true, I'm unlucky to be home today! Xu Weiwei couldn't help but think so in her heart, endured her physical discomfort, and slowly walked back to the hotel.

The hotel staff were all sitting at the counter, looked up from the inside, found that it was a familiar person, and continued to lower their heads and go back to play with their mobile phones.

Xu Weiwei sat down on the sofa in the lobby, took out her mobile phone, and was going to call Shang Muxiao, but she thought that the other party might be busy, so she gave up this idea.

When people are at their weakest, there will always be some jumbled thoughts that come into their minds. Xu Weiwei is the same.

Originally, when she met Zhou Haiyang and the two on the road, Xu Weiwei didn't care about the words they said, but now sitting in the hall, those words unconsciously poured into her ears again.

"I can't see what's so good about you, Shang Muxiao would fall in love with someone like you!" Cheng Man'er's words echoed in Xu Weiwei's head, although she desperately wanted to get rid of that voice, it was like a spell, and it was dead in Xu Weiwei's mind.

Holding on to her consciousness, Xu Weiwei got up and walked towards the elevator.

clicked on the floor he was on in a daze, and the operation of the elevator also made Xu Weiwei's head hurt a lot.

Back in the room, Xu Weiwei didn't have time to lock the door and fell directly on the bed.

Xu Weiwei gasped, and her phone and backpack no longer knew where she had left them. She didn't have the strength to wash at all, Xu Weiwei struggled to shake her shoes off her feet, moved her body slowly, and wrapped herself in the quilt.

Since the wind just blows, Xu Weiwei's body has been chilling, and although she is wrapped in a quilt, she still can't help but shiver.

Xu Weiwei weakly stretched out a hand from the quilt, and struggled to pull the other quilt from the bed next to her and cover herself.

The two quilts pressed heavily on Xu Weiwei's body, making her feel better all the time. Xu Weiwei's nose was already plugged, and she even began to have some difficulty breathing. She had to open her mouth, and the cold wind poured into it, making her teeth chatter.

The mobile phone, which I didn't know where it was abandoned, suddenly came in with a message, and Xu Weiwei, who wrapped herself in a quilt, didn't hear the message prompt.

And the person who sent the message was Shang Muxiao, who had disappeared for a day.

Shang Muxiao finished the party at ten o'clock in the evening, looked at the missed calls on her mobile phone, and did not find Xu Weiwei's phone. Thinking that I left someone directly in the movie theater yesterday, I don't know what happened to the other party now.

Looking at Xu Weiwei's practice method on her mobile phone, Shang Muxiao's mind couldn't help but think of what she looked like when she was wearing a white coat. Xu Weiwei can't escape the death of her sister.

Thinking of this, Shang Muxiao's expression also became a little hideous.

The death of her sister has always been a thorn in Shang Muxiao's heart. Since the death of his parents, Shang Muxiao took his sister to rely on each other for his life, and finally he had broken out of the world, thinking that he and his sister would finally get rid of the hard life and live a good life in the following days, but I didn't expect that my sister had left before she enjoyed a slight.

If Xu Weiwei had agreed earlier, wouldn't the result be what it is now?

Shang Muxiao thought so, and the hand holding the phone gradually tightened.