Chapter 97: A Loud Slap! (Ask for a subscription!) )
Lu Zhanbo was originally naΓ―ve.
Not good at hiding.
Lin Wanyu, as the eldest lady, just sometimes floats in the air, does not eat the fireworks of the world, and does not understand that a tractor is not a go-kart.
But she's not stupid.
Lu Zhanbo's attitude towards her changed, she was naturally sensitive as a girl, and she suddenly showed a sad look.
When Lu Zhanbo saw it, he couldn't bear it, but in the end he pretended not to see it.
As Sun Jing said, he felt that Lin Wanyu was very aura and cute at first sight.
Maybe subconsciously there is a meaning of pursuing Lin Wanyu.
But that was before the car accident.
After a car accident and a near-death death, he 'had another experience of Lin Yi', and his thoughts changed.
Sun Jing explained very well and very scientifically.
But in the heart of Lu Zhanbo, who has watched American comics and Japanese comics since he was a child, he always feels that this Lin Yi has another meaning of himself in a parallel world.
The two selves in the parallel world now have this wonderful interaction.
He felt that his thoughts and actions were inevitably affected.
The most intuitive feeling is that he has the shadow of a vague and hazy sweet smiling female doctor in his heart.
As for Lin Wanyu, she may be beautiful and cute enough, and she may even be Sun Jing's mouth with both the beauty of a girl and the wealth of a rich woman.
But after he threw aside this filter in fear, he thought of a story.
That's what one of his seniors at MIT told him.
This senior has a tragic love story.
I've always been in love with a girl in high school, and when I was about to graduate from high school, I finally waited for this girl's response.
Just as the senior was happily driving his mother's Camry to an appointment, ready to experience the American campus life he liked, after being instructed by the girl to take off his clothes in the car, a group of rugby players suddenly appeared and laughed at the senior.
Well.
At that time, he felt that this scene was really like the plot in the Demon Sect Master of Heaven and Dragon Slayer.
It's a pity that this senior is not the protagonist Zhang Wuji.
There are no adventures, just being ridiculed fiercely, leaving a psychological shadow for a lifetime.
How confident and obscene, the thick-skinned senior is still hugging him and crying bitterly when he talks about this past.
Lin Wanyu doesn't look like the vicious campus queen bee girl.
Maybe it won't hurt people actively.
But with the madness he saw in her when he was forced to drag race.
Get close to her, and the possibility of being passively hurt by her is definitely very high.
He won't necessarily be able to carry it next time.
So forget it.
He is still waiting for the sweet-smiling female doctor of his dreams!
Neurosurgery.
Doctor's big office.
"Teacher Huo, what are you doing here?"
The little young Xiao Zheng walked over with the film and looked at Huo Simiao surfing the Internet there.
"Are you an actor on Baidu who recently died or became seriously ill?"
"Don't you understand that?" Huo Simiao's eyes didn't take his eyes off the screen.
"Do your homework in advance, or it will be really done when the time comes, what will I talk to her about?
If there is an actor who has died or is seriously ill recently, then won't she and I have more topics of intersection?
I can tell her what diseases these actors have, and how to prevent, examine, diagnose, and treat them.
It's a pity, I haven't found it until now!
Ay! Why do you think none of these actors have been seriously ill or died recently, and they have fulfilled me? β
"Don't! Teacher Huo, don't talk about it! β
Xiao Zheng's eyes widened, and he only felt that he had learned a trick again, but he still hurried to dissuade him.
"You do what you say you want and do what you want. As soon as you open your mouth, there will definitely be actors who are going to suffer! β
"What do you mean?" Huo Simiao glanced at the young Xiao Zheng with some unhappiness.
He just talks about it, and he doesn't really curse others for being seriously ill or dying.
"Don't believe me?" The little young Xiao Zheng took out the brain piece behind him.
"See for yourself! You say that people are good at looking at their teeth, but they have to be beaked by your crow.
No, it was the emperor who said it right.
There is no tumor, and the tumor is found out!
Why do you say that some people are born with a golden soup spoon in their mouths, calling for wind and rain, what do you want?
God is so unfair! β
"Huang Jingjing's mother?"
Huo Simiao finally reacted, took the brain slice, and looked at the light.
"She's up there, you can go and show your credit again." The little young Xiao Zheng laughed with a bit of mockery.
"I think you can do it!
She's not your match!
No one is your opponent!
In the future, if I meet a girl we both like, I will definitely retreat, and I will die inexplicably. β
Seeing that Huo Simiao didn't speak, trying to hold back his smile, trying to create a sad and regretful expression, he asked, "How do you feel now?" β
"I feel weird." Huo Simiao tried very hard, and he knew that it was not appropriate to laugh at this time.
"This half of the body is quite happy, but the other half is quite uncomfortable, it is the feeling of ice and fire."
After speaking, he left, leaving the dumbfounded young Xiao Zheng.
This not only uses all kinds of sassy routines to chase people, but the mother of the cursed person can see the tumor by looking at her teeth, and now she scolds others for being that kind of person......
He didn't wronged Huo Simiao.
When I heard the bad news about my mother, I felt like ice and fire.
Although he is an actor, his mother is an old cadre of the deputy director, even if he is an actor, he must not have the level of casually giving people a feeling of ice and fire......
18th floor.
Huo Simiao, who practiced not smiling all the way, called Huang Jingjing to the staircase and informed her of the news.
"Your mother's trigeminal neuralgia is entirely due to the compression of this tumor......"
Seeing that Huang Jingjing had already cried directly, he quickly took out the prepared tissue and handed it over.
After Huang Jingjing took it and wiped her tears and snot, she hugged him directly and cried.
Huo Simiao saw the beauty in his arms, and behind Huang Jingjing's invisible, his eyebrows jumped.
The eyebrow dance is not weaker than that of the cheap Zeng Xiaoxian, and his expression is extremely rich, and he almost laughs out loud.
He wanted to tell the young Xiao Zheng that this was what he wanted to do, and he got what he wanted!
After hugging for a while, he started directly, patted Huang Jingjing's back, felt the obstacle of the magic belt, and quickly bowed down.
I'm sad right now.
Both brothers have to be.
But the corners of his mouth were uncontrollably raised.
When Huang Jingjing learned the bad news, she was uncomfortable and just wanted to find someone to hug.
After hugging for a while, I finally recovered a little.
I felt Huo Simiao's abnormal movement again, and suddenly came back to my senses from my sadness.
This time, she was a little more stable and didn't run to find Sun Jing for the first time.
Instead, he thought of a question, let go of Huo Simiao, and stared into his eyes.
"Did you say something ambiguous again?"
"Uh......" Huo Simiao was stunned for a moment, and quickly shook his head: "No, no, your mother does have a tumor, but it's ......"
"But what?" Huang Jingjing saw that there was still information she didn't know, and asked with anger.
"But this tumor is benign, I forgot to say it just now......" Huo Simiao said embarrassedly.
Syllable!
A heavy ear scraper slapped Huo Simiao's face.
(End of chapter)