Zheng Lishi took out another book, and those words were still written on the front page.
"Performance? Where is it?" Leng Yuhao was very curious. His only life is eating and sleeping, playing around and going to school.
He really didn't know what Zheng Lishi's life was like, and why he was so different. He couldn't help but become interested in her life.
"On the street closest to here, our teacher was playing the gong, and we turned our heads and fought." Zheng Lisi took the book and walked to Leng Yuhao's table, pulling the chair facing him away and sitting down.
"Wow, she looks amazing." Leng Yuhao looked at her approvingly, his eyes full of expectation: "Is it like in a TV series? It's like this~~Wow~~ fight."
Leng Yuhao stood up, drew a Bruce Lee classic to Zheng Lishi, and looked at Zheng Lishi coolly, waiting for her approval.
"Haha" Zheng Lishi looked at Leng Yuhao's jerky gestures and burst into laughter, her body swaying swayingly.
"What's so funny, isn't it all performed like that on TV?" Leng Yuhao was a little shy when she smiled. He touched his head and smacked his mouth, and then gestured with a weird, independent golden rooster: " Is it so?"
"Come here." Zheng Lishi took Leng Yuhao's hand and ran to the spacious living room. She looked around for a while, and this place was completely for her to display.
'Whhhhhhhhh'
Zheng Lishi made several somersaults in one breath, and the last perfect backflip ended the short and pleasant performance.
"Wow, wow that's amazing!" Leng Yuhao clapped his hands excitedly, with an expression of envy in his eyes.
"Verygood!" Milasso gave Zheng Lishi two thumbs up, with an expression of admiration and admiration on his face.
"What we usually perform is much more difficult than this." Zheng Lishi looked at the two people in front of him, and gestured to them from time to time to describe the show.
As the night got deeper, Zheng Lishi fell asleep chatting slowly.
Leng Yuhao gently covered her with the quilt, and gave birth to a trace of inexplicable affection for the girl who fell from the sky.
Sunlight came from a few clear windows, shining warmly on Zheng Lisi's body, and she sat up abruptly.
"Oops, Brother Song is willing to look for me everywhere in a hurry." Zheng Lisi quickly jumped off the sofa, and the room was quiet, presumably the two hadn't woke up yet, she left a note and rushed away.
The street performed desperately like a clown, the green dollar bills thrown by tall foreigners with smiles, and Wang Sheng took the alms in the bowl with his strong thugs. He raised his fist and beat her fiercely. Jumped out and squeezed into Zhou Yunxi's head.
Zhou Yunxi had a long and terrifying dream. When she woke up, she had a splitting headache. She looked at the quiet surroundings and tried to move her sorely sleeping body. A feeling of restraint came from her wrists and the tubes that were inserted into her body. .
"Yunxi? Are you awake?" As soon as Leng Yuhao opened the door, she saw Zhou Yunxi, who was weak on the bed, turning her hand. She opened her eyes and looked at the hanging drip bottle.
"Leng Yuhao?" Zhou Yunxi looked at Leng Yuhao in amazement. A momentary blank spot appeared in his mind. The scenes of him protecting her and the scenes of pampering her all automatically emerged: "Yuhao, are you okay? "
She stretched out her hand to touch Leng Yuhao, she missed him as if she hadn't seen him in a long time.
"Great, you finally woke up." Leng Yuhao excitedly rushed over with tears of joy, his face automatically matched her outstretched hand, and both hands cupped her face as if holding a treasure.
"Idiot, am I fine, don't cry, haha." Zhou Yunxi kept shed tears because of his emotions. She stretched out her dripping hand to wipe the tears from his face. .
"Stop scaring me like this, okay?" Leng Yuhao hugged her, crying like a child and begging her, waiting for her to give herself a promise.
During Zhou Yunxi's sleepy days, he lived in torment every day, and he didn't even want to help with the difficulties between his parents.
Almost all his dreams were shots of Zhou Yunxi waking up and running towards him quickly into his arms.
"You are not allowed to cry, I promise you just fine." Zhou Yunxi had never thought that he would cry so hard, and the drops of tears made her feel uncomfortable.
"Well, you can never be so scary anymore." Leng Yuhao felt a little embarrassed. He obviously didn't want to cry. The fears that had been suppressed in his heart these days all broke out at this time.
He originally had a lot of things he wanted to say to Zhou Yunxi, he missed him, he felt distressed, and he had plans for her in the future.
At this moment, he couldn't say anything. He could only hold Zhou Yunxi quietly and feel her heartbeat before he felt that she exists.
"I'm not ashamed, the boys are still crying." Zhou Yunxi teased and cried with a snot, cold Yuhao with tears, looks very cute.
"Yun Xi, are you awake?" Zhou Li rushed to the hospital bed wildly in surprise. He didn't even have time to put down the things he was holding. He suddenly burst into tears in his eyes: "Great, Yan Fei is saved. ."
"Mom~~What's the matter?" Zhou Yunxi suddenly remembered all the things before, and felt that it was unnatural to scream.
She is still very grateful for the care of Zhou Li and his wife over the past period of time. Regarding the memories she has recovered, she is really panicked, and she doesn't know how to continue to treat these people who love her.
"She is too sad, and her spirit is a little abnormal." Zhou Li said these words sadly, and Zhou Yunxi's waking up seemed to give him hope.
"I want to see her." Although Zhou Yunxi's head was dizzy, she sat up and wanted to sit up. She remembered everything, including Deng Jie's death.
Zhou Yunxi's heart clearly knew who killed her, but in her heart she didn't want to think of those with abominable faces.
She didn't expect things to become so bad, this was not the result she wanted to see, she didn't know what to do next.
Fear came to her mind, and she could no longer keep watching the bad guys.