Chapter 11 Discharge
Chapter 11 Discharge
On Sunday afternoon, the discharge procedures were successfully completed.
Qin Lang made several phone calls, saying that he would come to pick up Xue Yi, and told him to wait for him. Finally, he pushed Xue Yi's shattered motorcycle to pick him up, and he was rolled his eyes twice.
"Where's your driver, rain or shine?"
"The driver has to rest too, right? It's a big weekend, so why don't you let his wife and children come to work?" Qin Lang hugged his helmet and propped his long legs on the ground, explaining helplessly to the young master.
"Where's your bodyguard who is late for every fight?"
Qin Lang twitched his lips, and let out a groan, "I also received the notice temporarily. The soles of my shoes are worn out to save us. Can't we be grateful? Come up, I'll take you there eat."
"No."
Xue Yi turned around and left, Qin Lang gritted his teeth angrily, jumped out of the car, and grabbed Xue Yi's sleeve roughly.He pulled the person back hard, turned around, and Xue Yi's eyes were fixed on him.
That gaze was extremely penetrating and ruthless, tearing open the flesh, revealing an unreserved, bloody heart.
"Okay, okay, I'm telling the truth." Qin Lang lowered his head.
"Get kicked out?"
"It's more than that, you escaped for your life, you already guessed it, right?" Qin Lang kicked a stone, "They're just doing it now, when my dad comes back, their mothers will regret it. Hey, don't make such a picture Is a gloating expression okay, think about it, who am I doing this for?"
"For me." Xue Yi finally smiled, and held his wrist with his backhand: "Brother Qin Lang, you are so kind. Now both of us little brothers have been kicked out. If this is the case, let's wander together."
It was almost dusk.The two stood facing each other at the side entrance of the hospital, the motorcycle was lying in front of them, the engine was not turned off, and Qin Lang's heart fluttered with shock.
He pushed him with his tongue out: "Cut, whoever wants to mess with you, I brought out all the bank cards. Let's go, uncle will take you to eat and drink spicy food. Let's talk, Sichuan and Chongqing or Bashu, here you are." Make up."
After finishing speaking, he was about to pull him away, but he didn't pull him when he turned his head.
"Actually, Qin Lang." Xue Yi interrupted him, "When I was kicked out, I also brought a bunch of cards with me."
"Then you still pretend to be..." Qin Lang said halfway, and looked up at Xue Yi, as if he was afraid of being beaten.
Xue Yi licked the tip of his teeth, and continued with his pockets in his hands: "You must want to ask, why do you want to pretend to be a bunny girl if you have a card, right?"
Qin Lang froze for a moment, then nodded immediately.
"I can't take it out, it's all frozen, who made us minors." Xue Yi sighed, and said in a sour voice like reciting poetry, "The human heart, when it gets cold, it's like this cold winter."
"Impossible! I'll call and ask."
Five minutes later, Qin Lang hung up the phone at the bank, drooping his head in frustration, almost crying: "Then what should we do now, sleep on a park bench?"
"There are two choices now. Either we go to the front car repair shop and sell the motorcycle, and find a hotel to make ends meet for the night. Or we can go to a milk tea shop as a temporary promotion, and we can earn a week's meals in one night."
"No! If you kill me, I won't pretend to be that thing!"
"I guess you won't go either." Xue Yi rubbed the tip of his nose, "Then let's sell motorcycles. There are auto repair shops at the intersection three intersections ahead. Ask them if they accept them."
Is it all time to sell the iron?
"No, motorcycles can't be sold. You're worth a lot of money. Save it until the end of the day. If you're in a hurry..." Qin Lang's tone was full of reluctance, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "Sell while standing." Things are too tired, can you do it?"
"Of course I can't."
"Then go ahead and play tricks on me!"
Xue Yi shook his head, it was a bit cold, and the wind was still strong, making his hair swell.Because I have been drinking plain porridge for two days, my feet became weak after standing for a long time, so I put a hand on Qin Lang's shoulder to borrow strength, and said: "I won't go, you just go."
"Huh?? Why me?"
"I just got out of the hospital and I can't even walk properly."
"You can't walk steadily!"
Qin Lang was about to scold him for being shameless, but when he turned around, he saw Xue Yi's pale face.It was too close, and he subconsciously pushed him, but Xue Yi suddenly lost his center of gravity, swayed twice, and was about to fall down.
Qin Lang's muscle memory tensed, and he grabbed his arm almost instantly.
"Oh my god... just play with me, just like Lin Daiyu, why don't you go back to the hospital for two more days, and don't let me touch porcelain here. You are the one who beat people, and you are the one who got angry Yes, why should I want to pretend to be that thing, and you..."
Qin Lang babbled for a century, Xue Yi just waited quietly, the strong wind blew past his eyes, gradually turning red.Qin Lang finally compromised and held his waist, "Tell me, where is the milk tea shop?"
"It's quite far, I'll take you there."
"You can pull it down, and be blown away by the wind again. Who did you drink with on Friday, huh? After drinking, you went crazy, beat him up, and even made me go to play a bunny girl, your conscience Does it hurt……"
He started nagging again, Xue Yi walked around him, walked to the motorcycle, and put the helmet on his head.
"Okay, okay, can't I stop talking, come down, I'll take you, my little ancestor, give me the helmet!"
……
Hongcheng No. [-] Middle School routinely raises the flag every Monday. After the morning reading, the students have to rush to the playground to gather and wait for the principal to announce the mobile red flag for the new week.
Yesterday, Qin Lang was selling things for the first time in his life. He had two rabbit ears inserted, and the pink apron was worn backwards. His dark face scared the little girl two feet away.
Finally, a little girl came to buy a cup of chocolate milk, and her phone was out of battery when she paid the bill. Just as Xue Yi was about to come over to give her a temporary power bank, she saw Qin Lang grabbing his collar by the collar and shouting, "Drink Bawang's milk!" It's over, boss, don't worry, I don't have the money to pay it back for her! '
As a result, he was the one who was the most tired after a night of apologizing and dealing with the aftermath.The flag was raised without checking the number of people, and it was fine if it was raised. Xue Yi rubbed the school uniform, buried his face in it again, and decided to catch up on sleep.
Chen Jiao in the back row had zipped up her school uniform and was urging her deskmate to go downstairs quickly.
Zhao Wenwen took out her schoolbag, rummaged through it quickly, and said anxiously, "Wait, wait, I'll take a vocabulary book."
"Don't take it, I can recite a few words in just 10 minutes."
"No, no, hey, I'll go, why can't I find it, let me get a small formula book, that's all."
The formula book is petite and squeezed between a stack of books. Chen Jiao saw that there was no one in the classroom, so she was in a hurry, so she wanted to help her.The two people's personalities are different, and their movements are inconsistent. One directly starts to pump, while the other moves the books away. As a result, with a bang, all the tall stacks of books fall obliquely forward.
"No, no, no!" Chen Jiao suddenly realized that her elder brother was still sleeping, and she was so frightened that she jumped up and hugged the book that was about to fall, but she lost her center of gravity and turned her head forward.
The movements and shouts are exaggerated.
Xue Yi felt his back was hit hard by a hard object, and his entire chest trembled. He woke up from a light sleep in an instant, and he stood up with a jerk, like a bow, and it was suddenly taut.
"Don't, don't, don't hit me, the elder brother is me!"
Xue Yi, who finally realized what was going on, rolled his eyes, picked up Chen Jiao who had slid to his seat, and turned to look at Zhao Wenwen, who had been stunned.
"What are you doing?"
"She, she just wasn't careful...Chen Jiao, tell me yourself!"
"I, I, ying ying, brother, I'm sorry, brother, kill me."
"Are you a spider spirit, why did you fall on me?"
"Have you ever seen a spider fall headfirst, brother, let's go to raise the flag, and I'll explain to you on the way."
"You go, I won't go."
"No, the head teacher wants to check the number of people today, so let's go."
"Then say I'm sick." Xue Yi's temper was not on the line at the moment, and besides, he was not angry with a petite girl, so he loosened the back of her neck, threw her into the corridor, and waved his hands Said: "You two go, I will pick up the book."
"No, no, I'll pick it up!"
Chen Jiao was used to bluffing, seeing that Xue Yi was really about to bend down, she hurriedly jumped over, unexpectedly stepped on Zhao Wenwen's pen bag, and as soon as the pen holder turned inside, she jumped into Xue Yi's arms like a deep-water torpedo inside.
Xue Yi was stunned by the impact and took a step back, hitting the wall with his lower back.Even Xue Yi was taken aback for a moment with the warm and soft jade in his arms.
"Teacher Jiang is here!" At the same time, Zhao Wenwen yelled out.
With an angry face, Jiang Chan knocked twice on the window, and her stiletto shoes made a rattling sound in the corridor.The posture of the two of them was too ambiguous, Chen Jiao could only feel that her face was hot, and the blood all over her body rushed up, and the roots of her ears were about to bleed.
Xue Yi's reaction was very quick. He picked up Chen Jiao's hand and pressed it on his neck, whispering, "Beat me."
"what?"
"The teacher saw it. Aren't you afraid that people will gossip? Hit me, hurry up!"
"Oh, I don't know how to beat people."
"Just raise your fist..."
The classroom door was pushed open, and before Jiang Chan could speak, she saw Chen Jiao, a thin and thin girl, raised a fist and hit Xue Yi on the nose.
The bridge of the nose was carrying countless fragile capillaries, and blood came out immediately when he punched it down. Xue Yi didn't say a word, covered his face with his hands, and squatted down with red-rimmed eyes.
"What's the matter, don't go down to raise the flag, are you here to fight!" Jiang Chan frowned, striding forward and pulling Chen Jiao aside, "Xue Yi, stand up."
Xue Yi rubbed his nosebleed, and stood up with a sleepy expression.
"What's going on! You are sophomores in high school, you don't sit here and study hard every day, and you make trouble for me every day. Xue Yi, tell me, you and girls can fight anyway."
"I didn't fight."
Jiang Chan frowned even more, and turned her head to ask Chen Jiao: "Why did you hit him, what did he do to you?"
"He, he scolded me."
Chen Jiao thought that you should stop asking any more questions, otherwise you would cry.
Jiang Chan: "If he scolds you, you can scold him, or you can sue the teacher, right? How can you beat someone? Besides, no matter how bad a boy is, he is stronger than you. If Xue Yi makes a move, he will beat you up." What should I do, don’t you think so, huh?”
"It's my fault."
Xue Yi: "I was wrong too, teacher, let's hurry up and raise the flag."
"Yes. You will settle this matter when you come back. Wenwen Chen Jiao, you two hurry up to raise the flag, remember to go in from the back of the line, and don't let the principal see. Xue Yi, stay here, someone is looking for you."
"Who?"
It can't be Qin Lang.Xue Yi leaned against the wall, lazily raised his eyelids, and suddenly, a tall and thin figure rushed into his field of vision.
Lu Haoting's slightly tight black clothes perfectly outlined his figure, his broken hair swayed gently in the wind, and he stood at the window of the corridor with a slight smile.Seeing Xue Yi looking at him, those clear and bright eyes bent down, and with a wave of his hand, his whole body was soaked in the morning light.
Xue Yi's heart skipped a beat, and his nasal cavity suddenly felt warm, obviously the fragile capillaries hadn't healed yet.Just as he was about to raise his hand to rub it, he heard Chen Jiao yell, "Brother, don't look outside, you're getting a nosebleed!"
"..."
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