This evening, Yan Jun, the beauty host of China Sea Satellite TV, had a very long dream. In the dream, she seemed to be being led by an inexplicable force towards a black gate of incomparably tall and majestic.
When she approached, the door opened a small gap, as if welcoming her into the unknown world behind the door.
She has walked to the door, and she has seen the Manjusawa full of manjusawa
She wanted to walk in. There was a kind of power pulling her in the dark, but when she wanted to step into the high threshold, she suddenly stopped. She felt that she still had one thing to do, she didn’t. After doing that, you can't go away in peace.
But what was it, she couldn't remember it.
The dreams are strange, always intermittent, and the background can be changed at any time. After a while, Zhang Yanjun seemed to have come to a seaside beach again, lying down, lying in the gentle waves, feeling the warm water, the water was like a lover's hand, gentle and gentle, pushing back and forth all over her body Caress, she is very comfortable.
She happily enjoyed and cooperated. She closed her eyes, carefully savoring the waves beating and colliding, moving in her body...
That feeling is very wonderful, like becoming a fish, a drop of water, a blade of grass, following the motion of the waves, fast and slow, walking through the clouds and sinking into the night, she comfortably even couldn't help but make a sound , The sound from my throat...
After a long time, suddenly a golden light from the sky pierced the dark sky mask like a sharp sword, and a round of sun appeared in front of her. She saw the sun, the newly born red sun, so vibrant, this is hope, giving people courage, strength, And the hope of persistence. And under the sun, Zhang Yanjun was surprised to find that his body was not only the waves, but also a man, a man. She could see his face clearly, what kind of bad boy it was, it was him, this bad boy, Zhang Yuan. Zhang Yanjun lowered her head shyly. She seemed to feel that she didn't wear clothes, and the bad boy didn't wear them either. She was really ashamed. Didn't he watch enough before that time? How could she watch secretly while others were asleep People's body.
Later, on Sunny Beach, surrounded by sea water, the bad guy launched another invasion war. He fumbled back and forth with his hands, and went to the place where she was shy. She wanted to push away and see that I was her. But it seems that he has no strength at all, unable to move, allowing him to occupy one high ground and fortress one after another.
But although she was ashamed, she was so comfortable. There seemed to be a tide surging and rolling in her body... Slowly, her shame faded, and she began to greet and cooperate. It was a sense of harmony between nature and man, she knew She didn't regret what she was doing, because this was the man she loved.
"Zhang Yuan, I love you." Zhang Yanjun told over and over again, and she suddenly remembered that she felt that she hadn't done anything in front of the gate just now, but what she must do is to Zhang Yuanju, I love you.
This sentence finally came out, Zhang Yanjun felt that she was really happy, she was immersed in happiness, joy... I don’t know how long it took, the situation suddenly changed again, and the ugly face of Jiu Shugong appeared in front of her. Waving a hand with raging flames, he rushed towards Zhang Yuan who was asleep, sorted out, but Zhang Yuan didn't notice it at all, and was still immersed in a dream. "No! Zhang Yuanl wake up!" Zhang Yanjun yelled suddenly and awoke herself. Her beautiful eyes opened immediately, and her eyes were white, snow-white, and dazzling snow-white.
It's a hospital, yes.
Zhang Yuan’s rescue activities went on all night. This thing is really useful, especially after gaining ten thousand years of skill, it is easy to save a person. When Qin Xiaorou and the others came, Zhang Yuan had already felt Yanjun’s different things. The function is recovering.
After a while, Zhang Yanjun’s damaged organs magically returned to normal working conditions. Her body temperature became higher, her pulse was normal, her face became ruddy, and she looked more like sleeping. Instead of being in a coma.
The most miraculous thing is the broken rib. Zhang Yuan is most worried about this. Will it return to its original position naturally? Unexpectedly, it really grew back. It grew back to the original shape. It was amazing. With this magical peach blossom, Zhang Yuan even wondered later whether he could open a clinic to treat the most dying people. Of course, Only for women, men can't be cured even if he wants to.
Before dawn, Zhang Yanjun had fully recovered, but she did not wake up. No matter how Zhang Yuan shouted, she just didn't wake up.
So Zhang Yuan was a little worried and didn't dare to continue to delay. He helped her get dressed, and then drove her to the hospital.
The traumatologist saw Yan Jun with a ruddy complexion, and simply checked and said that she was not ill, and she might have slept a little more deadly, and she should just wake up naturally.
So later, I let Yan Jun sleep in a single room in a ward, and Zhang Yuan sat next to him and waited until 8 o’clock in the morning. During this period, the old doctor who had followed the ambulance heard the news and ran up again, insisting to find out what Zhang Yuan was using. What kind of miraculous treatment, how can this dying person be saved and saved as if he were not sick? This is really a god.
Zhang Yuan feels that he really has a relationship with the trauma department and the young nurse. Every time he comes to the hospital, he is in this department and will meet her.
When Qin Xiaorou came to the hospital at 8 o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yuan and Qin Xiaorou returned to the police station and threw the unconscious Zhang Yanjun to Nurse Xiaoma. I believe this gentle and kind nurse will arrange Yanjun. it is good.
"How on earth did you cure her?" Qin Xiaorou asked curiously when she walked out of the hospital. If she hadn't read the doctor's examination report, she would really not believe it. How could this person be exactly like a good person? If she didn't guess wrong, Zhang Yuan, the bad guy, must have done something bad while Yanjun was in a coma. Otherwise, why did she go around looking for pants for Yanjun in the morning
Zhang Yuan chuckled, "State secrets."
"Go to hell!" Qin Xiaorou gave Zhang Yuan an angry look, then asked gossiping: "Could you be He Yanjun?"
"Nonsense." Zhang Yuan refused to admit it, he didn't care, but he couldn't ruin Yanjun's reputation.
"You're serious, who do you know?" Qin Xiaorou seems to know Zhang Yuan well, she said that she blushed first, and probably thought of grinding her through the crowd through the underpants that day, and then she was embarrassed. Throwing a glamorous white eye, sighed: "Rogue! Then I ask you, why are you shirtless when I go in, why are you tearing her skirt in half, and why are you under her legs? There is blood and water, and so many stains?"
"En... this." These questions are really difficult to answer, and Zhang Yuan paused before saying, "Have you never watched a martial arts movie? Doesn't all the exercises and healing in the movie have to be naked? There is no way, to save people Well, in the eyes of the doctor, there are no men and women. The dirty blood is the bad blood that she vomited. It depends on where you want to go."
Zhang Yuan's explanation is also in the past, but Qin Xiaorou generally doesn't believe what he said, and mumbled, "There are a lot of nonsense."
Zhang Yuan was not ashamed and bashful, and asked, "What are you doing? Are you jealous?" Qin Xiaorou's pink face suddenly turned red, the white and pink face was rosy, and the big apple-like smooth face was covered with unnoticeable fluff. Beautifully fascinating.
"Go to hell!" Qin Xiaorou became angry and cursed, "As long as Yanjun doesn't care, I don't care about you." After speaking, she got into the police car with embarrassment.
When Zhang Yuan smiled triumphantly, he opened the door next to the passenger seat, but was pushed down by Qin Xiaorou, "Behind!"
"Why do you want the back?" Zhang Yuan sat down in the back box depressed, only to find that all the shirts, suits and shoes in the big bag on the back seat had been bought.
Zhang Yuan's heart couldn't help but warm up. These many wonderful women always arranged for themselves in silence, which made people feel warm. Their care and love made people want to protect them. They will not be hurt, and they will not be lonely with them. "When do I have to report to the beauty of my deep gratitude?" Zhang Yuan sighed and started changing clothes.
"Enjoy you a ghost." Qin Xiaorou cursed, but she felt a little sweet in her heart. While driving, she peeked at Zhang Yuan. This is the first time buying clothes for a man. I don't know if he is suitable or like it.
But when Zhang Yuan changed his clothes, he sighed again, believing in his previous life, how could he meet these good women if he were not reborn? Is it a blessing or a curse to be killed by a professor? If in the case of scientific research choice, would I choose to be reborn or live in the past? Is it worthwhile to trade Murong Xinluan's pain for the happiness of so many women
After Zhang Yuan got dressed, he decided not to think about this mediocre self-disturbing problem. Since things are already like this, why bother to make this fictitious decision? Now that you only have to take care of these women who are yours, and then find Murong Xinluan back, will everyone be happy in the end
Is it really that simple? Does the fictitious choice really need not be decided? Zhang Yuan can see the lively stories happening several kilometers away, but he cannot predict what will happen to him in a few days. Let alone a few days, the next minute is impossible.
"Oh, what about the devil's equipment that was seized?" Zhang Yuan got dressed and asked while tying his tie in the rearview mirror.
"What? What do you want to do again?" Qin Xiaorou asked.
"Don't register in the warehouse, give it to me." Zhang Yuan said again.
"No! Those are all military-controlled weapons, how can they be lost to the people?"
"What's lost to the people, if it's not for this, isn't it all in the people? Besides, I'm not using it to kill people and overwhelm..."
"Then what's your use?"
Zhang Yuan smiled, "Send it back to the devils."