Chapter 96

Name:God of Life Author:qi su mian bao
Liu Li rushed into the bedroom like a gust of wind and found that there was no one in the room. He stopped to think about it and rushed to Fu Yushi's bedroom.

Push the door in and two sand carving girlfriends are hammering Lin Weiwei.

"I'll make you skin! Leather is fun, is it? Come on, let's play with you!"

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts! Xiong Da, please let go, my back hurts!"

"The pain is right. Can you remember if it doesn't hurt?"

"I don't care if her memory rises or not. I'll kill her while she's ill!"

What's going on?

Didn't you just have a car accident?

Why did it suddenly start again?

Liu Li is confused. She doesn't know the cause and effect, but she's not curious. These sand carving girlfriends can do it at any time.

While Lin Weiwei was pressed on the bed by them, Liu Li rushed over in two steps and carefully observed her shoulder.

The two bruises are obvious. They are traces of being pulled out by the seat belt. The same scars are found on the waist and thigh roots. They look very red and swollen, and even a little purple in some places.

But Liu Li was relieved.

It's impossible for a child to learn dance without injury. He becomes a good doctor after a long illness and has his own judgment on injuries.

Lin Weiwei's condition belongs to the trauma that looks very serious but can be easily recovered. As long as you pay attention to dredging, you can even leave no scars.

Liu Li breathed a sigh of relief, slapped Xiaogong on his ass and said angrily, "Weiwei is like this. You still make trouble with her!"

"Eh? Why are you back, little Liuli?"

"Oh, what did the dog tell you?"

"Baby glass, come and help me!"

Liu Li ignored them, frowned and asked, "why don't you find an ice bag?"

"An Lu goes..."

"Here comes the ice bag!"

After a word, Anlu rushed into the door with several small cloth bags and half a bucket of broken ice. When she saw Liu Li, she was stunned: "eh? Didn't you say don't tell Liu Li first?"

"Yes, it's good to hide it from me!" Liu Liban looked up. "All the wounds are secretly hiding in Shishi's bedroom?!"

"Hey, hey..."

Lin Weiwei smiled awkwardly.

Liu Li gets an ice bag and helps Lin Weiwei pack it with ice.

"You have to ice at least four times tonight. Don't go home. Just stay here."

"OK."

Lin Weiwei nodded obediently. Re yinawu, Fu Yushi and an Lu were facing Liu Li who suddenly emitted low pressure. They also dared not hide and hurried to work.

As soon as the ice bag was attached to the wound, Lin Weiwei immediately hissed with pain, but she didn't dare to shout, so she had to wink at Fu Yushi.

No one can guess why Liu Li's mood was suddenly so low.

In fact, Liu Li just suddenly wanted to understand one thing.

Lin Weiwei chose to hide because she didn't want to disturb her rehearsal, and even hid in Fu Yushi's bedroom.

What about Wang Yan?!

How much of the skin and bad that Wang Wang shows is to prevent him from visiting?

Liu Li can understand that everyone is for his own good and doesn't want to distract himself at the critical moment. Therefore, she is deeply grateful, but her irritability and guilt are still out of control and breed and spread like cyanobacteria in the sea.

Just so silently help Lin Weiwei deal with the wound, Liu Li never asked Wang Yan.

At the end of the first 20 minutes, Liu Lisong opened his hand, spit out a long mouthful of turbid Qi, and his tone returned to normal.

"Then I'll rehearse first and bring you porridge when I come back. Stop fooling around, you know?"

"Well, well, well!"

Everyone nodded.

When Liu Li went out, he took a breath of air at the same time.

"Wow! It's terrible when little Liuli is angry!" Na Wu spits out her tongue.

In fact, Liu Li is not terrible, but because everyone is guilty.

Just like a child who has done something wrong, you don't scold him, but show emotions such as loss, self blame and pain. He will also be nervous.

"Will you tell her about Wang Yan later?" Anlu asked with great interest.

"Say it!" Lin Weiwei waved carelessly, "give me praise, praise to death!"

Fu Yushi can't make complaints about it: "you can't wait to send Liu Li into the claws of a dog."

"What else? It's a pity to miss it, okay?!"

Lin Weiwei frankly exposed the matter, but everyone was stunned. For a time, she didn't know what to say. There was a sudden silence in the bedroom.

……

In a flash, the time came to midnight.

After the last ice compress, Lin Weiwei followed Liu Li to the bathroom and brushed her teeth.

Spit out the foam, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Liu Li sincerely.

"If Gouzi is as handsome as Lao Han and can make me feel that my heart beats faster, I think maybe today is more than moved.

I suggested you look again before, but now I think this guy deserves a vigorous love.

In fact, I'm still not optimistic about your future, but today's events make me realize that people still need to live in the present. No matter what decision you make, I will always support you. "

Lin Weiwei is still the Lin Weiwei with high EQ and bright atmosphere.

Liu Li was full of fatigue, but with a sweet smile, she whispered, "sister Weiwei, don't worry, I'm not stupid."

That's it.

……

When he woke up the next morning, Wang Yan's pain was further aggravated.

According to the doctor, the second day after the strain is the most uncomfortable, but as long as the physique is good, it will basically recover from the third day.

After simply stretching, Wang Yan observed several injuries. He felt that he recovered faster than expected and had deep scab.

In the morning, he was still reading. In the afternoon, he couldn't go swimming again, so Wang Yan came to the spa and asked Yuanxiang's little sister for a relaxing massage.

During the massage and chatting, Wang Yan found another new thing——

Yuanxiang works hard all year round to exercise her finger strength and pays great attention to the maintenance of her hand. Therefore, her hand muscles have excellent elasticity and very shallow palmprint. Therefore, her small hands are far more slippery than normal women.

Well, in fact, it can be summed up in two words - comfortable!

In fact, there are more comfortable things you can't write.

According to Wang Yan's observation and inference, Miss Yuanxiang seems to be happy to provide a higher level of massage for some specific customers.

With the best degree of her small hands and her grasp of acupoints, techniques and sensitive points, it must be an unspeakable experience.

However, Wang Yan didn't think about anything. I dare not... Ah, bah! I'm not interested.

Massage your head, pull out your ears and squeeze a pox. If you want to be crooked, please consciously face the wall.

The happy killing time was 4:30 pm. Wu Fanlin came downstairs to pick up Wang Yan.

As soon as we met, the man began rap again.

"Hey, Dawang, how are you today? Is there anything interesting happening? Is the wound still painful?"

"Brother, you were handsome yesterday. From the overpass to the North Sea, you won the worship of many friends."

"Brother, many girls took your video yesterday. When they looked at you, I suspected that they had a sea under them."

"Brother, please hand over your micro signal. That sister's big bear PG is really covered..."

Skr!

Man, you really didn't leave that bowl of wide noodle head in vain!

Wang Yan was shaking his head with the rhythm. He suddenly reacted and was surprised.

holy crap

Who's so cheap? Why are you patting me?!

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I don't lie to you. In fact, I'm a numb rapper.