The affair between Lv Zhichun and Zhan Zhengxing was revealed to Qiao Fengtian by Du Dong's girlfriend Li Li.
Du Dong is congenital with alopecia areata. He can only take care of it. With a pair of hanging eyes, he looks fierce at first glance, but he is actually kind-hearted; Li Li is graceful and pretty, and the hibiscus is like a willow and eyebrows. When the winter is over, you know that the streets are long and alleys are short.
When the two of them got together, they could barely count as "a broken pot with a broken lid".
Li Li rented and lived on the second floor of an Internet cafe facing the street. The second head of the Internet cafe is Li Li's third uncle. He is busy all day long as if his feet are not touching the ground, so he has vacated an old house a few square meters square so that Li Li can stay indefinitely. As soon as I ordered dinner at noon, the girl seemed to be possessed by a wild dog, and when she smelled it, she could sneak into the store and smack it shamelessly.
"Hey, let me tell you." Closing a circle of fake mink around her neck, Li Li quickly picked up the largest roasted river prawn in the takeout box, "Little Lu from your shop, I saw that I entered the hotel with a man. , looks like a college student." He slapped his fingers.
"Huh?" Du Dong and Qiao Fengtian tilted their heads at the same time, as if in disbelief.
"Ha, your sister." Then he touched the mobile phone in the high imitation sachet, "I didn't blind you two, I saw the third time. Come on, here, I took a picture and opened my eyes to I'll see if it's Lu Zhichun."
There are two tall and thin silhouettes in the screen. Although the trembling of his hands caused him to run away, but one of them had unusually garish red hair and a thin figure with a slightly squat back, there was no doubt that it was Lu Zhichun.
"Do you still believe it?" Li Li was stunned.
Staring at the LED light sign with the words "Youth Hostel" in the photo, Qiao Fengtian couldn't help frowning.
"Have you seen it three times? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Du Dong split a pair of sanitary chopsticks and put a palm on the back of her head.
"Fuck off." Li Li dodged, knocking on the countertop with a crisp sound, "I have to tell you about your mother's National Security Bureau? Am I that kind of broken mouth? I watched him cry this time. When I come out, I'll just say something to you when I see something wrong, okay?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he covered his mouth and lowered his voice, "I mean he's not in the store? Don't listen to him..."
Qiao Fengtian wiped his hands, lowered his head and took a mouthful of eggplant, "It's alright."
Du Dong smacked his lips and gave Li Li a coward, "Boy hasn't come to work for two days."
There was no wind and no snow, and a car drove to the main gate of the Linan Municipal Party Committee Hospital. Qiao Fengtian dragged Lv Zhichun to the emergency building. I wanted to call an anorectal specialist, but after thinking about it, I paid fifty and went to the emergency room.
"Identity card." Qiao Fengtian glared and stretched out his hand, "If you want the real one, the one with Lu Jiuchun printed on it, not the one you paid for at the train station for 20 yuan."
Lu Zhichun took out his coat pocket, lowered his head and muttered, "Fifty-five..."
"Go, go, sit over there in that chair!"
Linan Municipal Hospital is the largest public top three in Linan City, with a high reputation in the southwest region, especially in plastic surgery, well-known in the Internet celebrity circle. With government funding, the old brick building was refurbished only the year before last, and a single emergency building was built on the vacated acres, with two rows of Araucaria fir on both sides.
The weather was wet and cold, there were few people in the morning, the emergency hall was cold and empty, and there was no reason for the acrid smell of disinfectant. Qiao Fengtian dragged the person into the emergency room and explained the situation in detail. The young doctor who was in the clinic almost hammered the table across the table, took off the myopia mirror and pointed at Qiao Fengtian's nose. .
"Nonsense! What did your family do? You haven't been sent to the hospital for more than 24 hours to wait for intestinal rupture and intestinal necrosis!"
"sorry Sorry."
The doctor contacted the director of the anorectum, signed the order and arranged X-rays, and called the nurse on duty to order immediately to prepare for the operation, "If you enter the colon, it will not be as simple as just getting a knife, it will be fatal, I don't know. What?!"
"I didn't pay attention, didn't take it to heart..."
The doctor seemed to be very angry, unbuttoned the white coat, opened the hem and put it on his waist, tilted his head and laughed mockingly.
"You people, don't you think you can stab everything in there? How can you be so unselfish and not paying attention?"
The words are well-meaning, but they are really thorny and harsh. Qiao Fengtian, who was protecting Lv Zhichun in front of him, smirked involuntarily for a moment, and stroked the messed up bangs. For a while, he didn't know whether to keep raising it like this or let it go.
Qiao Fengtian couldn't answer this. The doctor didn't seem to expect Qiao Fengtian's answer either, shook his head, turned around, and hurried away.
"The doctor wants... what are you going to plan for?" Lv Zhichun felt guilty, and after listening to the doctor's thunderous "lecture", he realized the seriousness of the matter, and kept rubbing his hands together.
"I want to cut off your chrysanthemum."
"what?!"
"Ah what, I lied to you, now you know you're in a hurry?"
Qiao Fengtian sighed, rubbed his neck, and gently rubbed Lv Zhichun's slumped shoulder, "Silly boy."
The filming speed of Lee Hospital is extremely fast, and after sipping a cup of tea, the director of the anorectal area has already received Lv Zhichun's diagnosis report. Lv Zhichun is a foolish man, and the sex toys are not long enough to enter the sigmoid colon and stay in the rectum. It's just that the anus is severely lacerated, accompanied by intestinal wall damage and bleeding, and symptoms of inflammation and fever, and it is unavoidable to take medicine with water.
Jomo is this person who has seen this a lot. The nurses who pushed the single bed out of the operating room looked as usual, and when they warned people, their tone was also cold but not slow. Compared to Lu Zhichun, who was half-curled up out of the bed, he looked like a cooked crab that had passed through the water.
Surgery, treatment, and medical expenses totaled 5,000 yuan, and Qiao Fengtian paid it all.
Only Lu Zhichun slept in the triple room ward. Qiao Fengtian stood beside the bed and slowed down a little bit for Lv Zhichun.
"I feel... I've lost all face in this life..." The snow-white quilt covered half of his chin, and his heart was about half at ease. Although his eyes were still slightly swollen, Lu Zhichun finally had a relaxed smile on his face.
This child is not ugly, with snow-white skin and a pair of dark pupils embedded in it, it looks very clean and clear. Qiao Fengtian sat down and took a cup of Wen Baikai, "You deserve to do the shameful thing yourself."
"The doctor took a video in the operating room..."
Qiao Fengtian froze for a moment, and then raised his eyebrows again, afraid that he would think too much and explain, "People are keeping cases, think less and think more."
"But I heard them laugh at me. I didn't hear what they said. I heard them laugh."
Qiao Fengtian didn't answer.
Yes, how can you not make people laugh, how can anti-human sexuality not be a topic for people to talk about.
Once the society's impression of a group is formed, it is like a stagnant disease, and the so-called "normal person" will always claim to be superior in his words and deeds. When they looked at Lv Zhichun, they naturally looked like a funny and pathetic clown jumping off the beam, like eating the wind, and found the ugly prototype.
Qiao Fengtian helped Lv Zhichun save up the loose quilt, and stopped for two seconds before speaking naturally, "Zhan Zhengxing, tell me, how did you meet?"
Lu Zhichun raised his head instantly and blinked at Qiao Fengtian.
"You dare to say it."
He lifted the quilt up again, covering the bridge of his nose, and then lowered his eyes and said softly, "I washed his hair twice, left my phone number, and made an appointment with me, I didn't think much about it... FUCK bluff me."
Qiao Fengtian asked, "Bull you?"
It was noon, the weather was fine in Linan, and the warm sunlight from outside the ward projected into the room and spread on Lv Zhichun's thin face.
"He said that he likes me, that he likes me, and wants to be with me. But he has never paid attention to me except for falling asleep with me a few times, and I don't listen to me when I cry out in pain." Lv Zhichun sipped. Mouth, "Well, that thing was also put in by him. At that time, he said that he was playing with it and found that he couldn't get it out. After putting on his clothes, he left and let me go back and solve it myself. It's farting."
"Do you have any photos of the kid?" I've seen Li Li's candid photos, but seeing it means I haven't seen it.
Lv Zhichun first shook his head, then nodded again, and took out his mobile phone, "He sent me a selfie on Bluded... I got rid of my friend by him." Lv Zhichun quickly poked at the keyboard unwillingly, " Found it, here it is."
Qiao Fengtian leaned in front of the screen and saw Zhan Zhengxing clearly at a glance - he can be rated as medium or above in the circle, with thick eyebrows and fine eyes, a natural southern appearance, and a small dark blue beard around his lips. . I vaguely feel that I have no eyes, and I did come to the store to get a haircut.
If I remember correctly, I talked about myself without opening my eyes.
"Brother Qiao." Lu Zhichun turned off the screen, lowered his head and smiled, "Are you saying that people in this circle basically don't care about their kidneys? Am I so stupid and ignorant?"
The tender meat on the apex of the heart seems to have stabbed Maimang on the top. Qiao Fengtian couldn't close his eyes and pretend to be blind and say "no" with certainty, but he couldn't say "yes" to Lv Zhichun.
So change the subject and change the direction.
"Xiaochun, can I ask... You are only 19 years old, why don't you come home after working outside?"
Lu Zhichun's indiscernible smile disappeared immediately, and he silently moved his gaze to the bare ceiling.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Qiao Fengtian closed his mouth and stopped asking any more questions. He looked sideways to see that the drops of medicine in the drip bottle had already gone half of the bottle.
After hanging the three bottles, Lu Zhichun pouted and fell asleep. There are still three bottles of water left, and I have to wait a few hours before hanging. Qiao Fengtian creptly closed the door of the ward, went to the toilet to put on a layer of foundation, and put on the mask again.
Going downstairs to the main gate of Lee Courtyard, he reached out to stop Jin'er's third rental, "Master, Linan University."
Linan University is the foundation of the people of Licheng. The century-old school history of the school is a national book directly under the Communist Party of China's ministries and commissions, and it is famous all over the country. There were countless Yunyun students trying to get in, but very few were able to climb the ivory tower.
But it is by no means inevitable that reading brains and personality are in direct proportion, and Qiao Fengtian now believes it more than anyone else.
Qiao Fengtian's purpose is precise and clear - not raising the bar, not making trouble, grabbing Zhan Zhengxing is a beating. Afraid that Yuan had been studying judo for a few years, he would not be able to hold down the stage, so he texted Du Dong to wait and be ready for reinforcements at any time.
The rental car made a big circle around Tingyu Lake and directly drove to the side door of the new district. Qiao Fengtian paid to get out of the car, and felt that he was mad at the sky, but he turned around twice, thinking of Lu Zhichun's ill appearance, and his teeth were still itchy.
Zhan Zhengxing guessed that he was also an unlucky person who didn't go out to look at the Huang Li. He was going back to bed with his roommates after having dinner. After a short walk, he had a head-to-head meeting with Qiao Fengtian, who went straight to Building 29.
"to make."
With a distance of less than ten steps away, Qiao Fengtian clenched his fists and was instantly happy, "It doesn't take much effort to get it
Qiao Fengtian was wearing a mask. Zhan Zhengxing couldn't recognize the face of the person who came, but he could recognize the figure of the person and the color of the person's hair. After a few days of guilty conscience, he quickly "understood" Qiao Fengtian's intentions, and pushed his roommate outside the takeaway box into his arms, "Help me, help me get it!" Then he took two steps back, turned around and shy Run in the direction of Tingyu Lake.
"Run?!" Qiao Fengtian pulled up his heels.
The remaining unidentified roommates looked at each other, looking at the backs of the two in tandem.
Friends Jia frowned, "What is it? Cats catch mice?"
"Who knows." Yiyou weighed the take-out box and smiled unintelligibly, "I'm talking about something wrong with my crotch and two taels of meat, I deserve it."
Zhan Zhengxing is a simple runner, and he doesn't pay attention to strategic routes wherever he wants to go. Qiao Fengtian followed him all the way through the pavilion of Tingyu Lake, and saw him go around and hide in the Fountain Square. Along the way, there was no shortage of amazed and puzzled eyes from the students, and neither of them had time to hide their concern.
Qiao Fengtian pursed his lips and accelerated, he could reach out and grasp Zhan Zhengxing's collar as soon as he saw it, his heels trembled and he slipped away again. He raised his eyelids, raised his mask, and followed up with the administrative staff.
The marble surface of the administrative building creaked and creaked, and the grip was not strong enough, and people slipped forward like a figure skating if they didn't pay attention. Zhan Zhengxing felt that he was really "death to death", completely disregarding the leaders of Yishui'er School who were squatting in the administrative building, closing his eyes and hiding inside, as if he had slammed into the mine nest.
The key is that the steps to escape did not dare to stop for half a second, but the mountains and rains were about to come and the wind filled the building behind.
Qiao Fengtian ran out of thin sweat and coughed violently against the wall. As soon as he looked up, he saw a tall figure flashing out of the stairs. The figure was close to Zhan Zhengxing's direction, as if hearing the noisy footsteps, he was looking sideways towards the corridor.
"Hey! Let! Let me let!"
Zhan Zhengxing couldn't stop and couldn't turn in time. The man subconsciously ducked sideways in response, but he couldn't expect Zhan Zhengxing's center of gravity to jump forward. Suddenly he exclaimed in pain.
Qiao Fengtian gasped for two steps, went up to the person, pressed his neck, turned his hand, and raised his hand to give a crisp slap.
"Run your mother!"
The first sentence after the catch-up.
After being slapped, Zhan Zhengxing quickly recovered. Looking at Qiao Fengtian, who was pressing down on his body, he was shocked that something was wrong. With his head and face covered, he rushed to the man next to him and struggled to call for help, "Hey, help beat someone! This man is going to beat me. !"
"Zhan Zhengxing?" The man said aside.
Only then did Zhan Zhengxing take a serious look at the figure. Just one glance was enough to turn his mouth down, as if he had caught a life-saving straw, "Class, head teacher! Help me! This man is going to beat me! He is not from our school!"
head teacher
Qiao Fengtian loosened the tiger's mouth on his neck.
It is not frightened. According to Zhan Zhengxing, the person next to him must be a steward teacher in the school. First, Qiao Fengtian is not for the benefit of college students, and secondly, it is not for justice but personal affection.
After a pause, he smacked his mouth and slowly stood up on his knees.
"How's it going?" The man bent down, put his hand against Zhan Zhengxing's armpit, and helped him get up from the floor, frowning awkwardly, "What's the matter? What's going on in the school?" Looking at Qiao Fengtian, he asked politely, "Excuse me, who are you?"
Qiao Fengtian's chest was heaving and he was panting lightly.
The man was tall with black hair, his flesh and blood stopped evenly, and he had a deep voice.
The snow-white shirt is matched with a cyan tie, and the knot leans against the Adam's apple, neither crooked nor slanted, neither loose nor tight. Inside the short tweed jacket is a tailored lead-grey suit, the material is ironed, the clothes are not rigid, but the people are handsome.
Standing in front of the person, a thin-framed mirror is placed on the bridge of the nose with a green onion, and the end is the appearance of a literate person who is prudent and capable of climbing high.
"Class, head teacher, he..." Zhan Zhengxing twisted his feet, his toes couldn't help turning his ankles, his slightly swollen face was full of embarrassment.
The man has a badge around his neck, the name and college title are listed one by one, and a neat two-inch color photo is set on the side.
Qiao Fengtian was not short-sighted since he was a child, and he has developed a unique skill. It is a distance of 100 meters, and he can tell which bus is coming with his eyes. The words were as big as his fingernails, and he could see them clearly at a glance.
Zheng Siqi, School of Humanities, teacher.
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