Urban Rebirth: The system helps me rise against the wind!

Qin Meili didn't expect that the honest He Doudou would deceive others. As the saying goes, an honest person deceives a talent, and it seems that there is some truth to it.

But why did He Doudou lie to himself?Is it just to see how anxious I am?

The key is why should I worry?

Qin Meili punched Zhang Yi in the chest, ignored his wailing, turned around and went to play with Wen Shu.

In other words, although this punch was not heavy, it touched Zhang Yi's old wound, and he almost vomited blood. He Doudou lied to you, what does it matter to me?Is it still reasonable?

Hearing the laughter of the woman outside the door, Zhang Yi suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of security. It was a kind of happiness in itself to have a place to rest and recuperate when he was injured.

No amount of money can buy this kind of trust and happiness, not even a hundred million!

Zhang Yi has seen too many cold and warm human relationships, and too many supercilious looks in the world, so he cherishes everything around him very much.

Thinking about it, he actually slowly fell asleep.

Green grass, blue sky and white clouds.

The big white horse seemed to be circling around him non-stop, and stomped on the ground with its hooves, sending grass clippings flying.

"Master, are you injured?" the big white horse said.

Zhang Yi could only look at it, but couldn't answer what it said.

The big white horse became even more impatient, and turned around even faster.

It was as if there was a white light spinning around.

Zhang Yi felt that he was going to faint, and then fell into a dark and sweet dream.

When she opened her eyes again, she found that Wen Shu was still sitting beside her bed dozing off, and Qin Meili had disappeared. How could this scene seem familiar?It was exactly the same as the day before. Could it be that Qin Meili's arrival was his own dream?
"What day is it today?" Zhang Yi asked.

"Thursday."

"Qin Meili has been here?" Zhang Yi said uncertainly.

"Aren't you still talking? Why don't you forget it? She went back last night and said she would come back this afternoon."

"Oh! Mistress, you've worked hard." Zhang Yi moved his body, but didn't find any discomfort, as if all the injuries had healed.

"Look at you child, what does one family say about two families." Wen Shu looked a little tired.

Zhang Yi propped himself up on the bed and sat up, his stomach growled, and he said embarrassedly, "I'm hungry."

"Is there still discomfort in your body? Is there any pain?" Wen Shu said while touching Zhang Yi's head, and the fever disappeared, which proved that the inflammation in the body had subsided. Strong resilience, even if Luo Yutian suffered such a serious injury, he would have to lie down for three or four days.

"It's all good! I'm just a little hungry."

"Okay, that's good. I've eaten chicken soup and pork ribs. You can eat it hot. You can change into this dress." After finishing speaking, he picked up a new set of casual clothes from the chair next to him, from inside to outside, Includes panties and socks.

At this time, Zhang Yi thought of a key question, who changed his clothes?
Wen Shu seemed to see something, she tapped Zhang Yi's forehead, and said, "You are not very big, and you have a lot of thoughts. Your clothes were changed for you by Huzi." After speaking, she smiled and went to the hot soup .

The clothes fit well, and there was a faint smell of vanilla on them. They must have been washed after buying them. In just two days, I don't know how many things Wen Shu has done.

The chicken soup is made from a whole chicken. Not only is the soup delicious, but the chicken is also very fragrant; the pork ribs stewed with winter bamboo shoots has a unique taste and is fragrant.

Zhang Yi drank soup and ate meat, as if he had just been seriously injured.

Wen Shu reminded him to slow down, and looked at him with a smile, just like looking at her own child.

There was a pile of broken bones left on the table, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead. Zhang Yi was finally full.

Just as he was about to clean up the bowl, Wen Shu hurriedly stopped him and said, "That's what you guys do, go play in the yard, you've been lying down for two days, go get some air."

"Master, where is my cell phone?" Zhang Yi asked.

"On the desk in the room where you live, I haven't turned it on for you, for fear of disturbing your rest."

The blood on the phone has been wiped clean by Wen Shu, and it is fully charged.

After turning on the phone, a lot of messages flooded in.

Among them, Qin Meili had the most, but they all concentrated before noon yesterday. After seeing her later, she didn't send any more messages.

Su Lanxin had three messages, all of which were asking how he was doing; Li Xiaoshu also sent seven messages. It seems that she found out about the injury through the people in the e-sports club. Wen's news was the most irritating, so he directly asked: Zhang Yi, didn't you hang up?

Return one to Gu Wen first, and I won't hang up even if you hang up.

Then report to these people one by one that they are safe, especially telling Su Lanxin to delete the video recorded that day, mainly because she is afraid that if the video leaks out of Su Lanxin's hands, Quan Lu will trouble her.

Su Lanxin quickly replied: It was deleted long ago, it was bloody, and there was a shadow in her heart.

Zhang Yi wrote: Thank you!
Su Lanxin didn't reply.

Zhang Yi suddenly felt that the choice that day was a little reckless, and he didn't consider Su Lanxin's feelings at all.The main reason is that I underestimated the level of boxing. I thought that after entering, one punch would end the battle, but I almost couldn't get out.

I still have the video recorded by He Doudou on my mobile phone. After I opened it and watched it, I found a lot of shortcomings. In fact, the second round could have ended the battle faster, and the third round could have been used earlier, and I would not be affected. Such a serious injury.

This video has not been deleted, which will be a good reference for Zhang Yi.

Holding the mobile phone, he walked to the lawn outside, and the warm sun shone on his body, making him feel very comfortable.

Anyway, with nothing to do, Zhang Yi continued to practice the falling flower step. It will take some time to find out the strength technique of this set of steps.

This practice lasted for more than two hours, when the car rang outside the door, Zhang Yi stopped and looked away.

The driver, Hu Zi, walked in with a lot of fresh ingredients. He was slightly taken aback when he saw Zhang Yi, probably because he didn't expect him to recover so quickly.

"Thank you that day!" Zhang Yi said politely.

Huzi has always been reticent, but this time he said solemnly: "You are awesome!" After finishing speaking, he even gave a thumbs up, which should be referring to Zhang Yi's challenge to punching.

"I was reckless, I didn't think carefully." Zhang Yi said modestly.

"Others want to be reckless, they have to have that capital." Huzi said proudly.

Zhang Yi scratched his head, feeling that this was a bit difficult to answer.

Huzi walked in with the ingredients in his arms. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and turned around and said, "I heard people say that the way of fist left your fist mark. Now you are famous in the free fighting circle. , but you need to be more careful when you go in and out in the future, the big tree attracts the wind." He seemed unaccustomed to talking so much at once, and left after finishing speaking.

Before Zhang Yi could say thank you, Hu Zi had already entered the villa.