Chosen unlucky guy

However, even though He Jingle had repeatedly emphasized that there was nothing serious about him before he entered the emergency room, he was just dizzy, and he would be completely fine after recovering from it, he still couldn't go back to find Xin Sui immediately, but was handed over by Xiang Kongshan and Yu Yehao. Driving left and right, he walked sideways into the ward like a crab.

Because the diagnosis result has come out, it is a mild concussion, and I have to stay in bed for two days.

This time, Young Master He is in a hurry, wishing to roll over twice on the bed to prove that he is very good and there is nothing wrong with him; but the remaining two people don't listen to him, one is responsible for holding him down to prevent him from jumping up and down, and the other rushes away After paying the hospitalization fee, the matter had been settled when he came back: he had to stay in the hospital for these two days.

He Jingle still didn't give up, he looked at Xiang Kongshan who was getting dressed, and asked eagerly, "You want to go back to the bar?"

"Well," Xiang Kongshan came here because he was afraid of the seriousness of the situation. Since there is nothing serious now, of course, the sooner it is dealt with, the better.

He lowered his head, making it easier for Yu Yehao, who was patting the ashes on his hair, to move more easily, and then said: "I can't let you get paid for nothing, can I?"

"That, that—"

"Okay," Xiang Kongshan knew what he was thinking at a glance, "I'll help you pay attention to that Xin Sui... Le Zi, even if you call me daddy now, I still don't understand why you treat a Games can be so obsessive."

"You don't understand," He Jingle said halfway through the argument, only to realize that he seemed to have been taken advantage of again, and slapped the bed hard, "Fuck you, who is going to call you dad!"

Xiang Kongshan laughed and rolled away, and when he arrived at the bar, he saw Xin Sui still hadn't left, standing at the bar with a transparent glass, wondering what he was thinking.

He collected himself, went up to him and shouted, "Brother Sui."

The latter raised his head, seeing that he was the one who had gone and returned, he was a little surprised, and then asked, "Is that friend of yours alright?"

"It's okay," Xiang Kongshan waved his hand, "I'm alive and kicking, but I have a slight concussion, just lie on the bed and rest for two days."

"That's good," Xin Sui seemed to be relieved, took out another glass, poured himself and Xiang Kongshan each a glass of wine of unknown brand, and got down to business, "You were not here just now, I heard The store manager said that the group of people just now are habitual offenders here. I don’t know how many times they have gathered to make troubles. Several nearby bars have suffered from headaches. They have been taken away by the police station now, but the compensation may take a while .”

Xiang Kongshan keenly sensed something from his words, and asked along the way: "From what you mean, it seems that you have just come here not long ago?"

"Well, I'm a graduate student at University B this year, and I'm here as a part-time job, not all the time." Xin Sui replied.

"Coincidentally," Xiang Kongshan clinked glasses with him, "Brother Sui, you are a talented student. I'm next door to you, and I'm a student of Q."

The two of them bumped fists in tacit understanding, which was regarded as a formal acquaintance. Xiang Kongshan was thinking about how to convey He Jingle's unreasonable request to Xin Sui, and heard the latter ask: "So your friend is also a Q student. Did he meet me before, otherwise why did he call me just before he left..."

Xin Sui didn't finish the following words, but for the two of them, it wasn't something difficult to understand. If they were really sleepy, someone handed him a pillow, and Xiang Kongshan followed Xin Sui with a calm smile before saying, "No , he’s a D major. We didn’t meet each other recently either, we were classmates in high school.”

He suddenly froze, feeling that this description was superficial, so he added in the following words: "Our relationship has always been very good, we are closer than brothers, this time it is probably stimulated, don't worry about it."

"That's right, even I was shocked by the battle just now," Xin Sui nodded knowingly, added some more wine for him, and continued, "But when I told the store manager, he seemed surprised too. Yes, because although this group of people often cause trouble, they have never hurt anyone, most of them just smashed something, this time your friend is also in a hurry, it is really—”

The two raised their glasses tacitly, and said in unison: "It's a bit unlucky!"

He Jingle, who was busy babying his new card in the hospital, sneezed violently.

The unlucky classmate Xiao He lay in the hospital for two days, and was forced to have another examination, and was finally released from the hospital by Xiang Kongshan and Yu Yehao with great mercy.

The day he was discharged from the hospital happened to be on a Saturday, and there were no classes at school anyway, so he bid farewell to Yu Yehao who was anxious to go back to meet his tutor, so he hopped on the bus leisurely by himself, and after getting to the terminal smoothly, he knew the door Turning familiarly, he turned into a dilapidated residential building not far from the street, and when he came up to the big iron door on the east side of the second floor, he knocked hard and shouted loudly: "Mom! Open the door! I'm here to see you!"

The door opened in response to the sound, and a huge pink slipper flew towards me. A gray-haired woman stood in the entrance with a stinky expression on her face: "Why don't you wait until I'm dead before you come to see me!"

"How can it be?" He tilted his head, skillfully dodged it, and suffered a lot of blows at a glance, "Your physique, if you throw a shot put now, you may be able to become the coach of the national team. You must live to be a hundred years old. More than enough, don't worry."

"Stinky boy!" The middle-aged woman became even more angry, chasing him and hitting him, "Did I tell you this? You didn't see how long it was, you haven't come for more than two months, just ask Friends go far away, what kind of friends make you so rare, more important than my mother?"

He Jingle took the snake skin and walked into the living room smoothly. He fell into the sofa, and the dilapidated leather sofa made an overwhelmed "creaking sound". He turned his back to the woman and did not let her see his body. He only listened to his expression and tone, and said indifferently, "I told you, it's summer vacation, what's wrong with going out with friends during summer vacation?"

Before the woman could speak, he suddenly felt a pain in his buttocks. He stretched out his hand and took out a bottle full of medicine. His expression suddenly changed, and he yelled anxiously: "Mom, didn't I tell you to take the medicine on time! What are you doing?" He didn’t eat it, and threw it away!”

As soon as he got angry, the woman fell silent, and their positions were reversed. It was the latter's turn to show an almost flattering smile: "Mom forgot, don't be angry, Mom will definitely eat next time."

"Take it now." He Jingle poured two pills from the medicine bottle, stood up and poured a glass of water, watched the woman pick it up from his palm and swallowed it, and then felt that he seemed a little fierce just now, the little medicine The bottle was turned upside down in his hand, and he said, "I'm sorry, Mom, I didn't mean to hurt you."

The remaining pills in the bottle rattled, he turned his head away, held the side with the label in his hand, closed his eyes: "...Didn't I tell you that this vitamin is very expensive, my sister and I It was hard to get it, you are weak, eat on time, so we can rest assured."

"Mom knows, you care about mother." The woman patted his head attentively, "Isn't it hard to study recently? You look thinner, and the pig's trotters are stewed in the kitchen, and they are stewed for you and your sister alone." One, she will come to eat tomorrow, you can eat now, okay?"

"Okay." He Jingle lowered his head obediently so that the other party could touch the top of his fluffy hair. He sucked his nose vigorously, and when he raised his face, he put on a bright smile, "It just so happens that I'm very hungry." !"

The consequence of blindly speaking big words is that that night, he was forced to stuff almost a whole pig's trotter by the woman who loves his son. When he walked out of the house, he leaned on the wall. After walking out of the woman's sight normally, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, sat down on the lawn by the side of the road, and opened the takeaway software almost immediately, wanting to order a delivery of Jianweixiaoshi tablets for himself.

As a result, after a search, this place where the birds don’t shit, even the takeaway guy doesn’t run away, there is no one for several miles, and the emptiness is a bit scary.

He was very uncomfortable, buried his whole head in his knees, and was about to walk slowly, but he heard a footstep approaching from far away, and finally stopped in front of him impartially, the voice was still fucking familiar: "Hi, are you okay?"

"Xin Sui," He Jingle raised his head, his voice was hoarse, and he called out his name accurately, but what he said was wrong, "You must really like eating plums."

Xin Sui:?

Why does this person keep saying strange things every time he sees him?

He kind of wanted to send a message to Kongshan, asking him if his friend who was said to be better than his own brother really had something wrong with his brain; but right now he couldn't take care of that, because He Jingle looked really embarrassed, with pimples all over his forehead. Sweat, strands of hair stuck to his face, so he had to put down his doubts, and repeated: "You look very bad, what's wrong?"

"I, I," He Jingle closed his eyes in pain, "I'm so strong!"

"..."

In the end, Xin Sui, still willing to work hard, went to a nearby drugstore that was open to buy Xiaoshi tablets, and came back to feed this big fool who could even eat.

He Jingle sat there feebly chewing on digestion tablets, and asked incomprehensibly, "Where did you buy it? I just saw that the software shows that all pharmacies within a five-kilometer radius are closed."

Xin Sui: "..."

Once again, he truly felt how unlucky He Jingle was: "When I went there, there were three houses next to each other, all of which were open."

He Jingle: "..."

He was angry, feeling that this damned world really discriminates. He slapped his thigh with a "slap", and then killed a mosquito. The blood on his hand seemed to be the same as his, and he had just eaten his fill not too long ago.

He became even angrier, and wanted to randomly pick a piece of lucky grass from the nearby grass to wipe it on, but when he reached out his hand, he touched something soft and a little hard, and it exuded a very ominous smell.

"Damn it!" He yelled and finally vomited, "It's shit!"

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Le: Damn.

[If you have any questions about the plot, please leave a comment!Suspense is as worth the wait as love! (Xiao Huang said) In addition, this article will not only talk about Le's unlucky life and perfect love, but also a little about friendship and family love. I really hope that everyone can witness Xiao Le's growth with me during the reading process!

Xiao Le, quickly transform into a perfect adult~