A girl who is too beautiful to say is holding her knees in pain, and her face is a little distorted in pain, but she still can't stop the beauty she should be.

The long hair, draped down the shoulders, hung gently on the chest, covering the two soft and tender balls that were about to come out. The small blouse, because of the curvature of the waist, could not continue to cover the abdomen without a little fat, revealing the delicate belly button. At the base of the two long beautiful legs, wrapped in a short black skirt less than a foot long, one leg stretched out, and the other leg bent, revealing the pink sharp horn between the legs.

Zheng Lei stepped forward without any hesitation, walked to the girl's side, and stretched out his hand to pull the girl up. Not because she's pretty, but because of his nature.

At this moment, Zheng Lei felt a strong wind rushing over, and he caught a glimpse of a large black shadow in the afterglow of his eyes, and at the same time, the girl's frightened scream sounded in his ears. He subconsciously pushed the girl to the side, and then flew out himself.

In the process of flying out, Zheng Lei heard the girl's heart-rending cry, which was mixed with fear and reluctance. Then Zheng Lei's head hit the ground hard, and his consciousness weakened.

In a daze, Zheng Lei felt as if he was being carried, constantly shaking, he tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't, he wanted to hear something, but he couldn't hear it.

Slowly, the shaking stopped, his consciousness became weaker, and gradually he couldn't feel anything.

Then he felt like he had a series of dreams, in which many things happened to him, and there were even people chasing him. It's just that in the dream, he still saved the girl, this girl is Shui Rou, the famous school flower of Nanshan University, unparalleled in appearance, family background, few people in the whole school can stand out, and in terms of academic performance, it is also among the best.

It can be said that Shui Rou is the focus of Nanshan University, and her every move attracts the attention of most people in Nanshan University. Zheng Lei found in his memory that there was a time when his consciousness was a little clearer, at that time, he felt a pair of gentle hands gently caressing his own face, warm liquid, dripping on his face, at that time he thought, maybe this liquid, is tears.

After that, he felt these gentle hands bathe himself several times, carefully rubbing his whole body inch by inch, and even the root of the evil did not fall.

A noisy sound interrupted Zheng Lei's thoughts, Zheng Lei woke up from his memories, and tried to turn his head to look in the direction of the door, his body still couldn't move.

The first to walk in the door was Brother Ming, who was still so capable, rational and silent, followed by Eagle, Sandezi, Taozi and Xiaopang.

Brother Ming walked to the bed, smiled at Zheng Lei, and said, "Ah Lei, how do you feel when you wake up? Are you hungry or not? I brought you some porridge, I haven't eaten for so many days, and I rely on nutrient infusion, it's really hard for you." ”

Zheng Lei smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, Brother Ming, I'm not hungry." ”

Brother Ming sighed deeply, wanting to speak, but he couldn't hold back, Zheng Lei saw that he wanted to speak and stopped, so he said, "Brother Ming, tell you something." ”

Brother Ming turned his head to the side, took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, then turned around, forced a smile at Zheng Lei, and said: "Ah Lei, we didn't tell my uncle and aunt the news of your injury, for fear that they would not be able to stand it if they found out, I think it is better for you to tell you about this news after you wake up." ”

Zheng Lei's heart suddenly rose a heavy sense of loss, it turned out that he was really in a car accident, no wonder he had such a strange dream, life is really capricious, I wanted to live a peaceful life, but there will always be storms.

All kinds of helplessness were intertwined in Zheng Lei's heart, he took a deep breath, calmed down his lost emotions, and said to Brother Ming: "Brother Ming, thank you, thanks to you these days......"

Sandezi waved his hand at Zheng Lei, signaling him not to continue, but he turned his head around, and his turn caused several people to turn around.

From the slightly trembling shoulders of several people, Zheng Lei could see that these men were trying their best to endure their grief.

Brother Ming's eyes were red, he reached out to take Zheng Lei's hand, and said: "Ah Lei, if you think you can't tell your uncle and aunt now, just a few days, after all, you have just woken up now, but don't be discouraged, don't give up on yourself, with this group of brothers watching you, you will be fine." ”

Listening to Brother Ming's words, a warm tear slipped out of the corner of Zheng Lei's eyes, and the pillow towel was shallowly wet. The snort slowly blurred in the emotion and misfortune. After a while, Zheng Lei said to Brother Ming: "Brother Ming, it's okay, buddy, I'm only twenty-five years old, and the gun below hasn't been used yet, what a pity to hang up like this, I will definitely get better, what about my phone? ”

Brother Ming tried hard to hold back his tears, looked up at the few people with red circles under his eyes, the little fat understood, turned around and walked to the table, opened the drawer, took out Zheng Lei's broken mobile phone, and handed it to Brother Ming.

Brother Ming held the mobile phone, showed an ugly smile, and then began to dial, the speed was very slow, as if he was also struggling in his heart.

Suddenly, the sound of opening the door sounded, and everyone looked towards the door, only to see a very beautiful girl holding something in her hand, standing at the door of the dormitory with red eyes, maybe she couldn't face Zheng Lei who was paralyzed in bed, she stood at the door and didn't dare to take a step inside.

The black ponytail trembled slightly, like the girl's restless heart.

The room was quiet, Zheng Lei looked towards the door, but he couldn't see the situation at the door, but he vaguely felt that the person who came was Shui Rou, so he asked, "Is it Shui Rou?"

Shui Rou stood at the door, heard Zheng Lei's inquiry, covered her mouth and turned around and walked to the door, far away, Zheng Lei could hear Shui Rou trying her best to suppress the cry.

No one spoke, at this time, all the words were pale, Shui Rou covered her mouth vigorously, blaming herself in her heart again and again, but she couldn't make the apology and self-blame in her heart less than half a point. If he hadn't watched the sunset while riding, he wouldn't have run over the banana peel and fell, if he hadn't fallen by himself, Zheng Lei, who had already passed the road, wouldn't have fallen back to help himself, and if he hadn't come to help himself, he wouldn't have fallen into such a field.

Endless tears condensed the shallow eyeliner on Shui Rou's eyes into a thin black line, and gently drew two marks on the soft face,

After a long time, Shui Rou took out a wet towel from her backpack, wiped off the two black lines on her face, bit her lower lip tightly, and slowly walked into the dormitory, walking to Zheng Lei's bed step by step.