Chapter 144 Like Taijun’s grenade

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They didn't rest here for too long. After simply treating their wounds and regaining their strength, Zhang Qiling let them set off again.

When Wu Xie saw the three-way intersection, he recognized that it was the road they had entered here before. He glanced at Zhang Haiyan in confusion, but because there were too many people, he didn't ask anything.

But looking at his look, Zhang Haiyan suddenly understood why Xie Lianlian ran away every time.

She really wanted to run away too.

For some reason, she even had a picture in her mind of Wu Xie's head emerging from the toilet after she opened the toilet seat, and he asked her resentfully why she didn't tell her the truth.

[I hate it so much. I suddenly realized that I am a loser who can’t even poop. 】

The group of people were exhausted mentally and physically to the limit, but they still dragged their tired bodies and continued to move forward.

After her heartbeat recovered, Zhang Haiyan found that her five senses had also recovered.

At this moment, she was really sleepier than her husband in the porn movie, and even more tired than the grandmother who had raised six sons and suddenly found that she was still raising twelve grandchildren.

As for the pain in my body,

I can only say it's okay,

Compared to the day when I had a fever of 40 degrees and crawled from the bedroom to the living room and only found out a box of Xie Li Ting,

She didn't think there was much difference.

If I can endure it, I can die for you at any time!

Wu Xie fell into the snow, and the fat man pulled him out while shaking his body. He and Xie Yuchen dragged him forward together, and then the three of them fell into the snow together.

Zhang Qiling, who was leading the way, had to stop and pull the three of them after hearing the movement behind him.

Zhang Haiyan blinked.

In the field of vision, the snow and grass gradually overlap...

And the hands reaching towards him gradually turned into a knife dripping with blood.

She saw a pair of cold eyes...and that voice...

"Feel sorry…"

She licked her frozen lips, and a dizzying feeling came over her. Her thoughts were completely suspended at this moment, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

Then she saw the snow rushing behind her...

[Oh~ Zhang Qiling’s house collapsed. 】

………

"My head feels so hot, I feel like someone is eating hotpot in my head."

Zhang Haiyan murmured in a low voice.

The nurse who was taking Zhang Haiyan's temperature couldn't help laughing. She glanced at her hand that hadn't let go for the past three days and said with a smile on her black glasses.

"38.6, remember to continue giving her the antipyretic medicine after two hours. Also, remember to take her to eat hot pot when she is discharged from the hospital."

The little nurse warned.

The fat man hummed subconsciously, but after this hum, two lines of green smoke came out of his nostrils.

When the little nurse saw it, she immediately said with a serious expression: "Smoking is not allowed in the hospital."

The fat man wanted to shake his head to show that he was not smoking. The smoke was produced by the burning of his CPU, but in a flash, half a cigarette in his mouth burned his tongue.

The nurse looked at the half cigarette he had spit out on the ground, and then looked at the fat man who was drinking water because he was so burned.

"Yeah, why don't I burn you to death?"

After saying that, he turned around and left the ward.

Black Glasses rolled his tongue and spit out half of the cigarette in his mouth. Just after taking a puff, he saw that the door that had just been closed was pushed open again.

Flirting with his fingers, he flicked the cigarette butt into the fat man's hospital gown.

The little nurse only took one look and closed the door again.

"I C, I C..." The fat man waited blankly until the nurse left before shaking the cigarette butts out of his clothes.

"You damn blind man, you're the one who has no fucking job."

The corners of his black-glasses mouth were raised slightly.

"Don't forget who saved you."

The fat man curled his lips, stamped out the two cigarette butts on the ground and threw them into the trash can.

"Damn it, save me once, and you can eat me for the rest of your life. If you had known, I would be worse than rotting in the snowy mountains."

Black Glasses moved his aching shoulders, stretched out his free hand and touched her forehead. After waiting for a while, he turned over and put the back of his hand on her forehead.

"Are you covering your hands with my head? Believe it or not, I'm going to punch your health insurance card and wipe out the unpaid bills."

Zhang Haiyan waited for a while, then slowly opened her eyes and glanced at the fat man wearing the same hospital gown.

"Give me the antipyretic medicine. I'll take it now to attack the virus."

"Sister Yan, you're awake, please let the blind man go to the toilet quickly. I've been pouring a urinal for him in the past two days."

The fat man teased Zhang Haiyan with a smile.

"You poured a urinal for him? What happened? I fell asleep and peed into his kidneys?"

After Zhang Haiyan finished speaking, she stretched herself and tried to relieve the pain in her body.

As a result, when I stretched my hand halfway, I felt something was wrong.

Looking at her hands intertwined with the black glasses, Zhang Haiyan twitched her lips and looked at the fat man and asked, "How many days have I slept?"

The fat man chuckled: "I haven't let go for three days. Sister Yan, what do you mean?"

Zhang Haiyan took out her numb fingers from the black-glassed hand.

[The situation is just like this, and the meaning is just like this. You have to ask for a few meanings. I can only say a few meanings. 】

The door to the ward was pushed open again.

Xie Yuchen was sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed in by Wu Xie, who was wearing the same hospital gown, followed by Zhang Qiling.

The fat man rolled his eyes and immediately took two steps forward. He held Wu Xie's hand and winked at him. He pinched his throat and said, "It's so cold~ It's uncomfortable~"

Wu Xie watched the fat man blinking at him, and instantly understood what he meant, so he hugged the fat man into his arms, looking affectionate.

"Be good, I'm here."

Xie Yuchen felt goosebumps all over his body because of the cold. He got down from the wheelchair, walked a few steps in front of Zhang Haiyan, sat on the chair beside her bed, looked at Zhang Haiyan's face getting darker and said: "Don't listen to them. Yes, it's definitely not that disgusting. You just held his hand and didn't let him go, and you said he looked so pretty when he smiled, like Taijun's grenade."

"Oh, by the way, you said you were so cold, so you asked him to take off his clothes and put them on your bed. He would warm you up, and you would warm him up..."

Xie Yuchen smiled inexplicably.

Zhang Haiyan:…………

Public execution, right?

"Your legs are fine. What are you doing in a wheelchair?"

Xie Yuchen smiled slightly, and said quietly while sending a text message: "You changed the topic too abruptly."

When Zhang Haiyan saw Black Glasses walking out, she suddenly grabbed Xie Yuchen's arm and asked in a low voice: "Did I really say that?"

Xie Yuchen frowned slightly as he looked at the wrinkled sleeves.

Zhang Haiyan looked at Wu Xiehe, who was watching the fun, and the fat man was laughing so hard that he almost whipped him away, and asked: "Did I really fucking say that?"

Finally, she looked at Zhang Qiling in despair: "I wouldn't really say that."

Three seconds later, the four people nodded at the same time and said in unison: "You really said that."

Xie Yuchen adjusted his sleeves and said in a calm tone, but with a teasing smile in his eyes: "Do you know what he said at that time?"

Zhang Haiyan looked desperately at the black glasses at the door.

The black glasses silently pushed up his sunglasses.

"Are you cold? That's right. You should have been cold without me in your heart."

Zhang Haiyan:…………

Does this sentence sound so familiar?