Chapter 100: His Orange (1)

After completing the discharge procedures and packing up the luggage, it will be dark.

The three of them walked out of the sanatorium, and Li Yunmo said, "Brother Chan, go to live with me tonight, you sleep on the bed, and I sleep on the sofa." I still have a lot to say to you over the years. ”

When he said this, Li Weiyi stood on the other side of Zhang Jingchan, as if he hadn't heard it, kicked the stone on the side of the road, kicked it again, and shook his body.

Zhang Jingchan's gaze was glued to her, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he replied, "No need, someone has two beds at home." ”

When the three of them were chatting just now, they mentioned each other's recent situation.

Li Yunmo was stunned for a moment before he realized how redundant he was, but he was not angry at all, he laughed, patted Zhang Jingchan's shoulder, and said in a self-righteous whisper: "Brother Chan, take it easy." ”

Zhang Jingchan was silent.

Li Weiyi: "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

Li Yunmo drove away first. Li Weiyi led Zhang Jingchan to his car, he threw the duffel bag to the back row, and raised his eyebrows: "Can you drive?" ”

Li Weiyi raised his chin proudly: "Take the co-pilot, let you appreciate my driving skills." ”

Her driving skills are really good, and she drives steadily and fast. On the way, she couldn't help but boast: "When we cross back again, I will drive a Ferrari belt and let you enjoy the treatment of a real girlfriend." ”

Zhang Jingchan's right hand slapped twice on his knee and asked, "What is the treatment of a real boyfriend?" ”

Li Weiyi: "......"

She said very sincerely: "I suggest that you take a good rest, eight years of vegetative people, the road is unstable, don't think about it, it's so ambitious." ”

Zhang Jingchan smiled and didn't speak.

40 minutes later, the two arrived downstairs at Li Weiyi's house.

Entering the door, Li Weiyi said, "I've never lived in such a small house, have you?" I don't have the ability to buy a big house, and I was wronged by Mr. Zhang. She ushered him into the guest bedroom and put down his luggage. Zhang Jingchan looked around and said, "It turns out that I have lived in a basement of 10 square meters with my mother." With you? Kennels are OK too. ”

Li Weiyi quickly glanced at the unfolded quilt on the bed in the master bedroom, and said angrily: "Your home is the kennel!" She walked briskly to the living room and quickly closed the door to the master bedroom. Zhang Jingchan smiled faintly and followed her.

Knowing that he loves to drink tea, Li Weiyi made a big vat for him. How could the noble Zhang Jingchan ever drink tea like this? But he picked up the big teapot and drank it unhurriedly.

Li Weiyi leaned over and asked, "Is this tea delicious?" I got it from my dad. ”

Zhang Jingchan swallowed the astringency on the tip of his tongue and nodded: "Not bad." ”

Li Weiyi squinted and smiled.

Outside the window, the night is rich, and the room is white and softly lit. Zhang Jingchan's back was slightly arched and he drank tea slowly. Li Weiyi leaned his head on the sofa, only to feel extremely quiet and peaceful at the moment.

After a while, he put down the teapot and leaned back as well, looking at her.

Li Weiyi opened his big eyes, his eyes innocent and clear.

Zhang Jingchan gently put her left leg on her right leg, held her knee with one hand, and put the other hand on the armrest of the sofa above her head.

Li Weiyi's breathing was a little shorter.

He didn't rush to hug her, but played with a strand of her long hair with his fingers and asked, "Why did you grow long hair this time?" ”

"I want to see if it looks good."

"It's all good-looking."

Li Weiyi couldn't help laughing, but he remembered the business again, sighed, and said, "I still wonder today, are we making things worse and worse, even your mother and Uncle Li ...... this time."

Zhang Jingchan's hand slipped from the end of her hair and pinched her face: "Don't think nonsense. It's always darkest before dawn, and for the first time we naively thought that as long as my dad changed his mind, we could save Fu Ming, but now we have even found out the three inner ghosts, and we are only one step away from catching the big ghosts. And your sister is now happily alive, Fu Ming's account is also settled, and thousands of people don't have to be burdened by Fu Ming. Everything is getting better and better, and I think one more crossing will turn things around and the dust will settle. ”

Li Weiyi nodded and sighed: "It's a pity that voice recorder!" Even if we go back in time, it's already September, and the pen will never be recovered. ”

"It doesn't matter." Zhang Jingchan said, "We traveled back in the morning on September 11, when my father and Uncle Li were still alive, and the evidence in their hands was there, so they immediately submitted it to the police to find out the big ghost behind it." Aren't they going to set fires? Let Ding Shenmo wait for the rabbit and catch the current, none of them can escape. ”

A fierce look flashed in his eyes.

Li Weiyi listened enthusiastically, and nodded vigorously: "I listen to you!" ”

He glanced at her, but the chill in his eyes disappeared instantly, and his body leaned towards her again, only a few centimeters away from her face: "Listen to me?" ”

Li Weiyi stood up and said, "By the way, vegetative person, you haven't done your rehabilitation and health care today, the doctor has specially advised, and you have to insist on recovery for a period of time." She ran to his room, pulled out a fascia gun from her luggage, and threw it to him: "Hurry up, stimulate the thigh and calf muscles." ”

Zhang Jingchan took the fascia gun in his hand, smiled, and didn't know what he was laughing at, and slowly began to massage his calves.

Li Weiyi found another thing for herself to do: "I'll go find clothes and towels for you, and take a shower when you get home." ”

When she came back from finding her clothes, she saw Zhang Jingchan using the fascia gun with a match, but her eyes were always hooked on her. Li Weiyi's face was hot, and he said, "Will you use a fascia gun?" ”

Zhang Jingchan threw away the fascia gun: "No." ”

Li Weiyi looked at him suspiciously, he hadn't used it in his life, didn't he use it in his previous life?

It's just that her body's habits and sense of responsibility are very strong. She picked up the fascia gun, sat down next to him, and patted her leg in motion.

Zhang Jingchan raised her eyebrows and put one leg on her lap.

Li Weiyi carefully massaged him.

The room was silent, and she stared intently at his body. He stared at her.

After the calf massage, Li Weiyi very naturally held the fascia gun and went towards his thigh. Zhang Jingchan trembled slightly, and she also patted his leg: "Don't move." ”

After massaging like this for a while, Li Weiyi was working without distraction and completely driven by inertia, but Zhang Jingchan's face was slightly red, and she couldn't bear it, so she grabbed her hand: "Okay!" ”

Li Weiyi raised his head, looked at his slightly gloomy face, and sneered: "I can't stand it?" In the past eight years, I haven't washed and rubbed the corners on your body, can you calm down? ”

Even so, her face slowly turned red. It's just that it's rare to be able to get back in front of Zhang Jingchan, and she is inexplicably proud again.

Seeing that her tail was about to up again, Zhang Jingchan was silent for a moment, snatched the evil fascia gun in her hand, threw it aside, and said, "It turns out that what you said to Xu Yi is true." ”

Li Weiyi: ??

He said lightly: "It seems that you have observed it carefully, and you are also satisfied." ”

Li Weiyi: !!!!

(End of chapter)