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Faced with his question, Yang Zhen didn't answer, but hiccupped painfully without warning, and then spat at him... vomit.

Quan Wei was caught off guard, a bad premonition was about to take shape in his consciousness, and the indescribable acid gas mixture completed a free fall, hitting his only canvas shoe that was boasted by the merchant as invincible and light.

Lightweight and breathable, it gives you barefoot comfort.

As a result, the temperature equivalent to body temperature climbed up the instep in an instant, and Quan Wei stared at the upper in a daze for two seconds, nausea and disgust conveyed to the cerebral cortex as quickly as lightning, summoning a burst of goosebumps like the sands of the Ganges River.

He is not the kind of character to treat others politely, so he didn't back down, and subconsciously pushed Yang Zhen.

The anger was extremely hurtful, and I don't know which nerve in the body was affected. After Yang Zhen sent out the unknown anger, there was an instant "buzz" in his head, and he was unbearably stimulated by the sharp scream that only he could hear.He covered his ears in pain, but he was still dizzy, and the movement of raising his arms touched his stomach that had been bloated after the injury, and the discomfort suddenly turned into a severe pain.

Yang Zhen felt as if someone had stabbed him in the stomach. His limbs were weak, and he didn't even try to make a move. He shook and fell down when pushed.

In this very short moment, the secluded alley was empty, and the early morning light slanted down, so that the fine hairs on people's faces were clearly visible.

Quan Wei watched him fall backwards, his face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, his lips were slightly opened, as if some cry was about to come out, the sun was hitting him, and there was a long shadow under him.

A kind of silent temperament that is good at silent patience suddenly emerges from Yang Zhen's body, Quan Wei's heart seems to be swept by a feather, and the hand that was the culprit suddenly went to pull people.

He hastily hooked Yang Zhen's left elbow, which was holding his head, but the other party's feet could no longer grasp the ground. If he pulled forcibly, his feet would only slip down. It is a rotten problem for people to pull Yang Zhen to prevent him from falling too hard. At the same time, he took a step forward and used his left hand to cushion the position where Yang Zhen's head went down.

The brain is a good thing, don't let it fall again.

Yang Zhen didn't fall too hard when Quan Quan pulled slightly, and he didn't feel such a shallow collision pain. After lying on the ground, he curled up to the left, freeing his left hand to cover his stomach, biting his lower lip so that there was a bruise. There were purple tooth marks, but he stubbornly did not moan.

Quan Wei was on his left, Yang Zhen rolled over to this side, the arm that Quan Wei didn't have time to draw out became his pillow.

After the short hair felt a little prickly, Quan Wei squatted on the ground, his left shoulder was crushed and sunk, and then Yang Zhen, a contagious unlucky body, pillowed on his arm that he had never slept on before. .

Quan Wei has neither a girlfriend nor a boyfriend.

The hormone-burning adolescence of others was used up by him hiding in hiding places. When the conditions at home stabilized, Luo Ruisheng's death made Quan Wei shut himself up for a while, even though his solitary behavior was called personality, which made him He is very famous on campus, but apart from Sun Shaoning, Quan Wei doesn't like others to get close to him.

And there is no grass anywhere in the world, and no one insists on him. There is only a girl in the same class in junior high school who has been in love with him for many years. She has been on Quan Wei's birthday for 7 years on her qq Post micro photos in the space and send him blessings.

The photo is a head shot taken from the school list, the pixels are not high, the negative is distorted, one eyeball is red and the other is green, like a real rare animal.The matching words are almost the same every year, and the writing is, I wish you, the only one in the world, happy birthday xx!

Quan Wei didn't remember that he had ever spoken to her, and he quickly forgot her name after graduation. Only Sun Shaoning, the gossip star, specially added other people's QQ, and insisted on reporting to Quan Wei every year.

Wow~ Xiaowei, you seem to have been confessed by the flower girl.

Come again!envy, jealousy, hate.

I feel like I'm moved.

Really, do you want to think about it?

……

……

Brother Quan, your infatuated fan, seems to be getting married.

Quan Wei didn't feel much, after thinking about it, he still didn't take the money.Sun Shaoning was more disappointed than him. One was that his peers were gradually stepping on the path of being promoted to elders, and the other was that Sun Shaoning assumed that someone had been secretly in love with him for 7 years alone. He said that he would be moved like a dog.

Quan Wei didn't feel moved, and he didn't like others, but don't be moved, he just felt that the girl wasted many years and was often troubled by Sun Shaoning's nagging.

This year, his old iron finally stopped, but it seems that a more serious troublemaker has come.

Quan Wei is very troubled now, because Yang Zhen doesn't look very well, holding his stomach, the cold sweat on his forehead soon gathered into drops.He patted Yang Zhen's face, wanting to see if the man was still conscious. Yang Zhen was hit twice, opened his eyes, and said in a low voice that his stomach hurts.

Quan Wei looked at him coldly on the spot for a while, not even thinking of leaving, squatting on the spot thinking about calling the police and waiting for someone to rescue him, Yang Zhen grabbed his arm blindly, and then grabbed him firmly, Quan Wei Wei Wei was pinched by him, and she regretted that she came to the vegetable market today.

The hand is not his, and the stomach is his again, Quan Wei thought what a fucking dick.

The alley is a resident's alley, and I usually walk by bicycle, but now the vegetable sellers are all watching the fun, so there is not even a basket cart for pulling vegetables here.

Yang Zhen's whole body was like noodles, he couldn't walk at all, Quan Wei supported him, and he had to pump Yang Zhen up within two steps, his impatience lost his temper within a few meters, and he simply carried Yang Zhen on his back.

He looked thin, but Yang Zhen, who was slightly thicker than him, was very stable. His waist and back were bent at an angle, and Yang Zhen's upper body was lying on it peacefully.

After being fixed in a certain position, Yang Zhen's abdominal pain averaged out, and he no longer had fits of pain. He got used to the level of pain, and his five senses slowly recovered. He felt that there was a particularly sharp bone on Quan Wei's shoulder. It hurt his face.

There are some basic morals of human beings. If people believe in them, they should lead by example, but they should not have extravagant demands on others.Even if you have prejudices, you will rescue him, drive him away and don't abandon him, the third time you help, your mouth is hard and your heart is soft, and you don't run away——

Yang Zhen raised his left hand with difficulty, and placed it between Quan Wei's shoulder and his own face, he knew how to deal with Quan Wei.

Quan Wei was a little itchy from being pushed by him, stopped to hold back his breath, and said: "If you move again, you will get down."

Yang Zhen's body was extremely uncomfortable, but he wanted to laugh a little. He curled the corner of his mouth on Quan Wei's invisible back, and basically explained based on the facts: "...I'm sorry, it hurts a little..."

"Patience!" Quan Weixin said, "Don't I rely on patience if I carry you on my back?"

Yang Zhen didn't move, and saw the courtyard wall receding unhurriedly, and the moss on the corner of the wall was tall and short, like a miniature version of mountains.

Yang Zhen closed his eyes, and thought to himself, what arguing with this kind of person, to be soft with him, every time he is convinced, he will be sure.

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Yang Zhen has not been here for a long time, and the frequency of entering the hospital is not low.The person who accompanied him last time was Huang Jin, and this time it was Quan Wei. The two have completely different personalities, and the treatment the patient feels is also very different.

Huang Jin came in when Yang Zhen fainted, but when he woke up, Huang Jin was dozing off beside the bed.

This time he was awake the whole time, and Quan Wei disappeared from lying on the medical bed. After he finished the examination, the first bottle of fluid was half infused before he came out.But Quan Wei is not anyone of him, Yang Zhen is grateful enough to send him to the hospital.

They came too early and went to the emergency room. It was only 7:[-], which was the time to start eating breakfast.Quan Wei came in against the flow of people, her clothes had already been changed.

There are also many people who go to the emergency room in the morning, and Quan Wei has a little scratch to get the number here, which is to occupy the latrine and not to shit, and it is not necessary, so after Yang Zhen was picked up by the doctor, Quan Wei went to the 24-hour pharmacy outside to buy it. Cotton swab alcohol, he washed the wound at the entrance of the pharmacy, and returned to the vegetable market after washing.

The gangsters and the injured have been transferred, but the food market is still crowded, because the late media is still interviewing, and many people are expressing their thoughts and feelings.

Quan Wei didn't go through the main entrance, instead went to the back of the warehouse and called his mother to give him the keys.

Before Quan Shishi received the call, she was cleaning up the mess in the front. Some people said that seeing her Xiaowei rushing up to fight for justice, and praised her son for being handsome and manly, Quan Shishi was afraid when he thought about it, but he was more proud.

Parents want their children to be promising, and being praised by neighbors is a kind of promising.

Then everyone talked about Yang Zhen again, saying one after another that they didn't expect that such a kind young man would have such courage.

So after this battle, Xiao Yang's marriageability increased by 100 points, and Quan Shishi followed suit, saying that it would be great if she had a daughter.

The queen mother of the hero's phone didn't dare to be negligent, and went into the warehouse in a dreadful manner, seeing that he took Yang Zhen "to take a bath", not to mention that he was still dirty after washing, and even washed away his companion, so he began to read : "I'll give you the key first, you don't want it, but now I'm busy and you ask me to give you the key, it's easy for everyone to get it earlier, by the way, where is Xiao Yang?"

Quan Wei threw Xiao Yang in the hospital.

He himself was sober, and his wallet was also on his body. As a passer-by, he had done his best. When he left, he was extremely chic, without any psychological burden.

But when Quan Wei returned to the gate of the vegetable market, what he saw while standing on the concrete platform suddenly flashed back in his mind. He took a absent-minded shower, and drove on the road to go back to the city to step on the plate. But after turning a few corners, I returned to the hospital.

To save people to the end, he continued to care for his injuries from beginning to end.

Yang Zhen's face was still pale, but the color of his lips had returned a bit, his facial features were not wrinkled anymore, and it seemed that the pain had calmed down.

He was leaning against the bedside to make a phone call, using his usual slow tone, a little physiologically hoarse, Quan Wei heard him say to someone, "I'm not sick, I just woke up, my voice is like this", Acting as if he didn't want the other party to worry.

So how did this person, who is not very selfish by any means, owe the usury?

Yang Zhen held up the phone, the back of his hand was a little swollen, which made him look at the infusion bottle, but a familiar figure suddenly appeared in his field of vision, he was stunned for a moment, immediately lowered his eyes and whispered a few words, and put the phone together when he raised his head It's down, it's already hung up.

Quan Wei hasn't left yet, this is what Yang Zhen didn't expect.

If it hadn't been for the sudden abdominal pain, they might have had a quarrel, but things are unpredictable. At this moment, Yang Zhen sat on the hospital bed, pointed at the back of the hand that inserted the needle and smiled at Quan. He said, "Thank you, although today It's been said several times."

Yang Zhen had just arrived, and he hadn't bought a chair by the bed yet. Quan Wei stood by the bed and felt weird in his heart. Both his father and Sun Shaoning said that he held grudges, and Quan Wei didn't deny it. He just held grudges. What's wrong? Just don't offend him.

But not long ago, Yang Zhen almost had sex with him, and now Quan Wei saw him, but he didn't feel very angry, he calmly answered the question, "What did the doctor say?"

Yang Zhen: "I was hit in the stomach, and there is a little closed wound, it doesn't matter."

In other words, it was caused when he was saving people in the morning, so Quan Wei stopped talking.

What do you say, heroic?deserve it?Or do you want to be stronger next time?He doesn't even understand it himself, teaching others to be a man can be a drag.

The people in the ward just went out to buy food, Yang Zhen judged others by himself, and subconsciously felt that Quan Wei hadn't eaten yet, so he casually touched a big apple from the bedside and handed it over, "Here."

Quan Wei walked for more than a mile with him on his back, Yang Zhen couldn't treat him to dinner at the moment, this was the only snack he had.

Quan Wei didn't answer, just asked strangely: "Where did you come from?"

Yang Zhen had only been in the hospital for an hour, theoretically no one should be in time to visit him, and he probably wouldn't steal.

Yang Zhen smiled and pointed to the bed at the door where no one was currently sitting, and said, "The little girl on that bed gave it to me."

As soon as Yang Zhen came in the morning, the little girl there came over. She looked like 6 or 7 years old, with a curly hair that exploded, and she was chasing around in front of his hospital bed, pursing her lips and smiling, very cute.

He asked her name, the little girl ran away shyly, and came back within 2 minutes, Yang Zhen asked again and she ran away again, her parents were watching at the door with a smile.When the cycle reached the sixth time, she brought the apple.

Yang Zhen's bedside was empty, and there was nothing to give back. I was embarrassed to ask for it, but the parents couldn't help laughing, so he quickly took it away, saying that he was a girl who liked a good-looking big brother.

Yang Zhen didn't think he was good-looking, and he was quite ashamed of it. Now that Quan Wei came, Yang Zhen directly regarded himself as a passing history, and Quan Wei could afford it.

However, Quan Wei refused to bow down for the little beauty's apple, he didn't take it: "It's not suitable for me to give it to you, I don't eat apples."

Yang Zhen believed it to be true, so he put it back. Later he found out that it was a complete lie. Quan Wei would be a ghost if he didn't eat apples.

Since it doesn't matter, Quan Wei, who had achieved his goal, should have left, but not only did he not leave, he sat down on the edge of the bed instead.

The infusion tube was hanging between them. Just as Quan Wei was about to speak, he noticed that the infusion rate was a bit fast, which affected him. He pressed the speed control and rubbed it with his thumb. Then he looked at Yang Zhen and said: "If it doesn't matter, let's talk a few more words, and then talk to the disconnected one in the alley."

Yang Zhen couldn't remember what was the reason for his sudden rage at that time, so he pretended to have forgotten and said, "Where is there?"

Quan Wei glanced at his infusion hand, and said with a little interest: "It's not your hand anyway, whose is it not yours?"

In fact, there can be many answers, such as my mother's son's, my cousin's cousin's, but Yang Zhen's slickness is not such a cheap style.

The friendship is shallow but not deep, how can he tell Quan Wei that he is a soul from another world, if he can't produce evidence, not only will Quan Wei not believe it, but he will feel that he is playing him.

"It's my hand," Yang Zhen had no choice but to bite the bullet and temporarily turned himself into a big fool who couldn't speak properly, "It's...not mine."

"There is a verse in Zen, which is to hold a hoe empty-handed and ride a buffalo on foot. It is also called a living knife. How to hold a hoe empty-handed, and how to ride an ox while walking, and a knife is a thing that hurts and kills. How can there be' The theory of "living people"? In fact, this is a well-known contradictory koan. It says that when you can't figure it out, you can think about it the other way around. If your hands are not empty, why hold a hoe? Before riding a bull, you must walk..."

Quan Wei, as a genius who had scored 6 points in the Chinese language test six times in a row, could no longer listen to it.

Yang Zhen saw that his brows were starting to pile together, so he quickly took it away and let himself go, he quickly concluded: "So the hand should be mine, so I can't chop it off, and it shouldn't be mine, and I can't keep it." Hold on, what I meant at the time was actually to comfort myself forcibly, follow the rules of the world, and don't force it."

Quan Wei draws inferences indifferently: "If someone says something that I can't understand, I don't think it's a high-level culture, I think he is an idiot, because what he said, even someone with my understanding can't understand Understand, this should also be a living knife, right?"

Yang Zhen knew that Quan Wei was satirizing himself for being literary, but he said so much just to cover up a truth... a truth that others would think was a lie. So fast, he must be a very smart person, he said ironically: "Yes."

When he is calm and calm, his mind is also clear. Yang Zhen pondered the reason why Quan Wei asked him to leave the vegetable market, which is actually not difficult to understand.Quan Wei's only connection with the vegetable market is his parents. He should be afraid that he will affect his parents. Yang Zhen intends to have a heart-to-heart talk with him.

He smiled, and was about to bring up this topic when a couple of young men and women came in from outside the ward. The man was holding the woman's hand. When he looked up, he first said "Nima is so broken" and cursed. He said a few words and walked forward, looking around the room as if he was looking for his own bed.

However, the bed was not found, and the man's gaze stopped at Yang Zhen, he was stunned for a moment, and then he greeted Yang Zhen provocatively.

"Hehe, who is this? Qing'er, here, that idiot who tricked us into buying a hardcover has been caught."