Counter Attack

The next day, Jiang Xiaoshuai was late for work, and a row of people had stood at the entrance of the clinic. Jiang Xiaoshuai was very embarrassed, and kept explaining to the patient. It was too late to stay up late last night. The alarm clock rang in the morning and I didn’t hear it...

Busy to live these few patients, Jiang Xiaoshuai discovered that he has not seen Wu Zhiwei since entering the door.

Did people pick it up?

Jiang Xiaoshui pushed the door of the bedroom with a question mark.

A big living person is lying in bed in perfect condition.

"How come you haven't started yet?"

Jiang Xiaoshuai is very puzzled. Usually, Wu Zhiwei has already finished his breakfast to raise the snake room.

Wu is afraid of being weak and angry. "I don't want to start."

"I don't want to start?" Jiang Xiaoshuai's heart screamed, and with two **** circles squatting in front of Wu's bed, he was shocked and asked: "Why don't you want to start?"

Wu Zuowei stared at the opposite wall without a focal length, and said the tone without any ups and downs: "I want to die."

Jiang Xiaoshuai’s heart instantly fell into the ice cave. He grabbed Wu’s hand and succumbed to death.

"He is that you?"

Wu was afraid of his lips moving and did not speak.

Jiang Xiaoshuai’s eyes are red. "So... are you bleeding?"

Wu Zuowei finally recovered a little bit of wisdom and dumbly asked: "Are you bleeding?"

"Hey?" Jiang Xiaoshuai looked slightly sluggish.

Referring to this word, Wu Zhiwei’s cracked mouth slightly moved twice, and his expression was painful.

"Last night, he was in front of me, I still have to let me watch."

After that, I couldn't help but slap a cold, and covered my head with a quilt, and the whole person became a shrimp.

Jiang Xiaoshuai blew a cold breath and smashed the quilt twice.

"Grass, I thought what happened! It took a long time to do something, and Nyima was wasting his feelings!"

Finished, whistling, walked out lightly.

After an hour, Wu Zhiwei has not come out yet, Jiang Xiaoshuai is a bit guilty, this is not a real accident, right?

Going into the bedroom again, Jiang Xiaoshuai discovered that in June, Wu Zhiwei wrapped himself up tightly. He used to open the quilt that Wu was afraid of. The face was flushed, his chest was hot, and he was cold sweat.

"Not... I am afraid, I can't do it. Don't you just hit a plane? You should watch the yellow film."

Facts have proved that this happened to Wu Zuowei, really.

Jiang Xiaoshuai took a look at the thermometer, thirty-nine degrees five.

Only then realized the seriousness of the situation. Jiang Xiaoshuai sat down on the bed and comforted Wu Zhiwei. "Apprentice! This kind of thing happens in the circle is really not awkward. You should not measure it with normal thinking. He It’s not necessarily what you want to insult you in front of you. It’s just a feeling for you.”

Jiang Xiaoshuai said this late, if it can be a few hours earlier, it may still work.

"Would you like to stop here!" Jiang Xiaoshuai felt sorry, but he couldn't bear to see Wu Zhiwei's self-reliance. After listing, selling a good price, opening a door, doing a little business, there must be no girls wanting to talk to you."

Wu’s weak arms barely supported the body and sat up, his eyes still stubborn.

"In my dictionary, there is no such thing as halfway."

Jiang Xiaoshuai said in a word: "Your attachment, let me have the urge to cry."

Wu Zhiwei stood up and walked toward the door with his feet floating.

Jiang Xiaoshuai was busy asking, "What are you doing?"

"Go home for two days."

"No, you still have a burning." Jiang Xiaoshuai stopped Wu Zhiwei.

Wu Zhiwei looked at Jiang Xiaoshuai with a tenacious and unyielding look. "I am a heart disease. I can't go to the injection and take medicine. I can only overcome it with my tenacious will."

"Then you have to take some medicine?" said Jiang Xiaoshuai.

"No need." Wu Zhiwei pulled the phone out and gave it to Jiang Xiaoshuai. "I don't want to see him for a while. If he comes to me or call me, help me."

Jiang Xiaoshuai’s eyes are very bleak. "You go with peace of mind, this is me."

Wu was afraid to nod and resolutely turned away. The back of Zhi Zhanjian gradually drifted away in the sight of Jiang Xiaoshuai.