Youth III

In the corridor of the hospital, Zhang Ning held a bouquet of flowers and passed by Zhou Wei, who was pushing a wheelchair and wearing a hospital gown. After Zhou Jian turned his head and saw her, his expression was ecstatic, and he couldn't help but call her name, and quickly turned his head and signaled the person behind him to push him away, not daring to turn back to face her.

The elementary school years are gone, and perhaps she doesn't remember that he was once a withdrawn boy who was often bullied by his classmates and hid in the corner of the sixth grade. He touched his knees and lowered his eyes.

"We are students and minors are not allowed in the bar. Why do you have to go too? Ying Ying was puzzled by the fact that she stood next to the advertising screen and wore light makeup and a light green skirt.

The light makeup adds the finishing touch, making it look good without makeup, and it makes people can't take their eyes off it. Her pink lips closed one by one, and the hatred in her eyes appeared, "I want to destroy her, why can she have so much without giving anything." ”

"What, what to say." Ying Jin couldn't understand what she said, looked her up and down, and saw that almost every piece of clothing she had been wearing recently had collided with Zhang Ning. He suddenly realized, pointed at her and asked, "You don't really like Yu An, do you?" is jealous of Ningning. ”

"Yes, so what. If you really like me, you should help me a lot. She chewed gum and pursed her lips into a pink bubble.

Ying Jin looked at her eyes and said in a cold voice, "I like you, it doesn't mean that I'm stupid and do anything for you." I'm telling you, if you dare to hurt Yan Ning, I'll let you go around without food. No matter how you interpret today's words and spread them, we are all pure. ”

Hua Jian clenched her fists and looked at his back angrily, she really couldn't understand that they were all surrounding Zhang Ning, who looked like a wooden man, and her appearance was not as good as her, except for studying well, nothing could compare to her.

Zhang Zhisheng looked at Zhang Ning, who came to visit him, and pointed to the chair next to him and motioned for her to sit. Next to him was a boy sitting with only one leg, who was said to be his royal lyricist.

"Why are you here? I'm not saying I'm fine, minor injury, I'll be discharged in two days. Zhang Zhisheng handed them the washed pears and peeled them.

"Give it to this little girl, I don't want it." The boy who speaks easily and nervously is stammering at the moment.

"Thank you, Brother Sheng, thank you." Zhang Ning pinched the fruit and looked at them and thanked them.

"No thanks, I'll cut another one for you." He smiled and looked at the boy.

Looking at Zhang Zhisheng, who is not really laughing, he is not very comfortable as a friend. He nodded, said no more, watched him peel and talked to him.

Zhang Ning went back after eating the pear, passing by the corridor and not seeing a single gaze staring at her until she disappeared.

In the shade of the sycamore tree, she stood there waiting for the bus. The Audi brand black car parked not far away, Su Jing, who was wearing beige clothes in the car, suppressed her excitement and lowered her head after seeing her.

But he didn't dare to get out of the car, because there was a real person named Zhou Jian next to him, and he was the real Zhou Wei.

She is such a powerful person, she has never made fun of him for being stupid, and has the patience to correct his movements over and over again. He secretly looked at the place where she trained, no matter how many times she was knocked down, she could stand up with blood and injuries. When you're done, cover the bruises on your face with makeup.

After she got into her taxi, Zhou Yan in the car asked the driver to drive.