Five Hundred and Sixtieth IX Another Bitter Trick

"Put down the bike, squat down on the ground and hold your head with your hands, or don't blame us for being rude!"

Seeing that Zhu Shenbing picked up another bicycle, the security guard hurriedly gave a loud warning, but Zhu Shenbing ignored it at all, and directly shook the bicycle he was carrying in his hand, knocking down all the other bicycles.

"Electric batons and rubber batons are ready to control all four of them."

The leading security captain gave an order, and the other dozen or so well-trained security guards rushed up and knocked Zhu Shenbing's three boys to the ground without any effort. More than a hundred bicycles have long run out of energy.

On the other hand, Zhu Shenbing was like a crazy bullfight, and continued to smash the shared bicycles. Three or two security guards stepped forward, but failed to grab him. In the end, he had no choice but to use electric batons to subdue Zhu Shenbing forcibly.

Zhu Shenbing, who fell on the ground, was still holding on to a bicycle, his eyes were bloodshot, his cheeks were flushed, and he was shouting Shen Dapeng's name like a madman!

In the hospital, Shen Dapeng was accompanying Wang Xueying. At some point, he buried his head and fell asleep. He suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck in his sleep, and woke up instantly. Only then did he find that Wang Xueying had sat up, and was using the alcohol-soaked cloth with a smile on his face. Medical cotton, gently rubbing his neck and behind his ears.

"What are you doing?"

Shen Dapeng got up to avoid it, and rubbed the back of his neck that was exposed to the cold wind with his palms.

"Don't do anything, you just wiped my whole body, I'll let you taste how it feels now, is there a problem? Besides, you are an escort, and you sleep soundly than me. If I sleep to death, you will die." Don't you know?"

Wang Xueying's face was still flushed, but she had obviously regained her spirits.

"Close your crow's mouth quickly. You are young, don't keep dying and living. Has the fever subsided? Are you okay? I'll take you back to the dormitory. I've even made an appointment. I have business to do.

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"Business? Isn't I the most important thing for you? Oh, I can't do it, I'm dizzy again, I can't sit still, I feel tired..."

Wang Xueying's acting skills were too exaggerated, and it was obvious at a glance that she was pretending, but she was still lying on the hospital bed intoxicated, looking at Shen Dapeng pitifully.

"Brother Peng, I'm sick, you have to take care of me, can you carry me back?"

Wang Xueying saw that it was useless to be a rascal, so she resorted to the girl's patent of being coquettish and cute, but her image of a woman has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, Shen Dapeng couldn't even think of pity and pity, except for the extreme chills.

"Are you going to get up? If you don't get up, I'll go by myself."

Shen Dapeng turned around and before he could take a step, Wang Xueying grabbed his sleeve, pouted pitifully, and looked as if he had accepted the great grievance.

"I'm really convinced. I'll carry you out to take a taxi, but when I get to school, I'll go by myself. Is that okay?"

Shen Dapeng turned his back to the window and squatted half-squatting, waiting for Wang Xueying to come up.

"Uh-huh!"

Wang Xueying didn't make progress, and nodded frequently in satisfaction, but just as she was about to lie on Shen Dapeng's wide back, Shen Dapeng's phone rang suddenly.

"Hello, I'm Shen Dapeng, what? The car was smashed? Who do you say smashed it? Okay, I'll go back right away."

Shen Dapeng hung up the phone, but his expression was very ugly. He was not in the mood to coax Wang Xueying to play around. He directly hugged Wang Xueying to his chest, strode out of the hospital, took a taxi and went straight to the school.

The ten-minute journey was neither long nor short, but Shen Dapeng didn't say a word along the way. When he arrived at the gate of the school, foreign vehicles were prohibited from entering, so he had to get out of the car. Without saying anything, he picked up Wang Xueying and walked to the girls' dormitory.

Handsome men and beautiful women, talented and beautiful, and the intimate gesture of the princess hugging, naturally attracted the attention and heated discussions of many people along the way.

Some people recognized Wang Xueying as the girl who sang "School Beauty" at the welcome party, and some people recognized Shen Dapeng, the national liberal arts champion in the O2 class.

Everyone looked at Wang Xueying leaning on Shen Dapeng's chest with her head buried in a small bird, and they couldn't help feeling a little bit sad. Another pair of handsome men and beautiful women came together, and I don't know how many men and women will feel sad again.

"Auntie, I will send her to the dormitory and come down."

Shen Dapeng went straight upstairs and entered Wang Xueying's dormitory before getting the consent of the aunt in the dormitory this time. He found that Zheng Dan was listening to music on an mp3 with earphones on, and threw Wang Xueying on the bed.

"Zheng Dan, help me take good care of Xueying, I have something urgent to deal with."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zheng Dan to agree, he turned around and left.

"What did you say?"

Just as Zheng Dan took off his earphones, he didn't hear what Shen Dapeng said at all.

"He told you to take good care of me!"

Wang Xueying rubbed her buttocks, her buttocks hurt after a small injection, but just now she was thrown heavily by Shen Dapeng, which made her feel even more painful, she pouted dissatisfiedly, "Girl, Miss Ben is thirsty, please pour me some water!"

"Yes, my dear sick lady."

Zheng Dan was not angry either. Seeing that Wang Xueying was fine, he finally felt a lot more relaxed. He poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Wang Xueying, "You crazy girl, have your fever gone?"

"Well, it's all right."

Wang Xueying took a few sips of warm water, feeling tired, and got into bed lazily.

"I don't know if you are stupid or crazy, but just to let him take care of you, you ran out in the rain in the middle of the night..."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense, he should be angry with me again if he finds out."

Wang Xueying hurriedly made a silent gesture, probed to see that there was no one at the door of the dormitory, and then pointed at Zheng Dan,

"You and Li Shuang can promise to keep it a secret for me. If this matter gets to Shen Dapeng's ears, I won't bother you two in the middle of the night. If you want to sleep, there is no door."

"Okay, I'm really afraid of you!"

Zheng Dan shook his head helplessly, put on the earphones and continued to listen to the song. After a while, Wang Xueying did not speak, and turned his head to find that Wang Xueying had fallen asleep, he couldn't help sighing.

For the so-called love, is it really happy to toss yourself so much? Zheng Dan disagrees with this way of self-mutilation. If there is a boy who tortures his body in order to get close to her, she will never agree to get along with him. How can a person who doesn't even know how to cherish his own body cherish others.

But she is particularly envious of Wang Xueying, and even admires Wang Xueying's courage to be desperate for love. Maybe this kind of love is not vigorous, and it will not make people cry, but no matter who hears this kind of story, there will always be a certain heartstring in the heart .

In contrast, the relationship between her and Tang Wei seems too plain, but this is exactly the way she likes, plain and tasteless, but it can be regarded as an indispensable part, and it will flow with time.

People's lives are different, from birth to growth, different family backgrounds, different social experiences, will inevitably lead to different values ​​and worldviews.

And what everyone has to do in life is just to find the most comfortable and habitual way of life, live happily, meet the right person at the right time, and do what each other thinks is right.

It doesn't matter whether it's vigorous and enviable or not, it doesn't matter whether it's mediocre to make people forget, as long as it doesn't affect the happiness of others, as long as you and the people you love and care about can be satisfied, everything is worth it.

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