Chapter 852

In the heart of pain, lung also like the general pain of fire, cup after cup of wine into the stomach.

The world is more and more blurred, but the brain is more and more clear.

It's like a magic spell that can't escape, and her appearance is more and more clear in my mind.

"Isn't this brother Le?"

An unintelligible male voice came.

Yan Lecheng looked up coldly at the source of the voice. It was the group of people in the fourteenth middle school. After only one look, Yan Lecheng took back his eyes and continued to drink his own smoky wine.

"Why drink alone?" Red hair sat beside Yan Lecheng: "how? Did you have a bad time in Shiyi middle school? "

"I'm not happy to come back. What can I do for those nerds?" Another yellow hair also sat down: "elder brother Le, you don't know. During this period of time, you are not here. Many things happened in the fourteenth middle school."

"Go away." Yan Lecheng said coldly.

Now he doesn't want to talk to anyone, he just wants to be on his own for a while.

Don't want to go home, don't want to see his father, don't want to see anyone who can remind him of Zhang Ya.

He just wants to stay on his own.

"Brother Le, it's a little bit too much..." The faces of red hair and yellow hair are not very good-looking.

We take Yan Lecheng as friends. When did Yan Lecheng take them as friends?

Happy or unhappy is a scolding, for a city in a girl, repeatedly with their own hands.

These people have been complaining and unhappy for a long time.

Now Yan Lecheng has transferred to Shiyi middle school, and he has become a person of two worlds with them. Now they don't care to talk to him, and he dare to put on such a stinking look.

Who does Yan Lecheng think he is! What is it?

"Go away." Yan Lecheng said a cold voice again.

"Fuck!" Before Yan Lecheng's people rushed to catch Yan Lecheng's collar and pulled him up: "Yan Lecheng! What the fuck are you! A loser! "

“……” Yan Lecheng was suddenly pulled up, his brain was dull and painful for a while, he frowned and waved a fist, and then he knocked the man who was holding his collar to the ground: "I specially want you to roll! Can't understand! "

"Shit!"

The other boys in the fourteenth middle school were also angry. They rushed to fight Yan Lecheng. After that, the boy who had a good relationship with Yan Lecheng took a step back and lit a cigarette to watch quietly.

Looking at Yan Lecheng, who was furious, he beat all the people who rushed up one by one.

Panting, Yan Lecheng gasped.

I thought it was OK before, but now when I exercise, it seems that the wine strength comes up all of a sudden.

Staggering, Yan Lecheng stood up and walked outside.

At this time, the first boy who rushed up and grabbed Yan Le's collar of ready-made clothes stumbled to the side with a bottle of wine and smashed it hard. With a bang, the bottle broke open and the sharp part appeared: "Yan Lecheng! Go to hell! "

After a big drink, the boy stabbed Yan Lecheng's heart in the past.

When the bottle went down, Yan Lecheng dodged and didn't stab him in the back, but he scratched his upper arm.

Frown, Yan Lecheng raised a foot and kicked the past will kick a person to the ground, this foot in front of the chest with great strength.

Being kicked by such a student, the boy couldn't stand up.

Yan Lecheng glanced at the boy who was smoking all the time and walked out shaking. His mind was in a mess.

The whole bar is in a mess.

"What to do?" A girl who sells wine pulls the person beside him and says, "will there be any human life! How could this man fall! "

"They deserve to die." The man responded with a cold snort. She was more worried about the people who had just walked out. She frowned and said to the girl, "I left first today. The boss asked me to take a vacation. No more diarrhea. You can say it at will! I'll go first. "

"Zhuangya! Zhuang ya! " The girl who sold wine didn't stop her partner for several times. Now she's so scared.

Should I call the police or something She doesn't understand

"Hiss Call... Spit out a smoke ring, and Yan Lecheng's boy who has a good relationship hums and laughs: "what do you fight with him, as if any of you can fight."

Then he turned around and went out.

Seeing Yan Lecheng fight like this, it's not a loss to come out today. I'd better go home to wash and sleep.

On the other side, as soon as Zhuangya left the bar, she found Yan Lecheng did not know which way to go.

"Damn it! What are you doing so fast! " Zhuang Ya frowned and looked down at the ground. Seeing the blood on the ground, she suddenly thought of Yan Lecheng's arm hurt.

Take a deep breath and follow the bloodstain to find the past.

“……” Follow the bloodstain to the alley behind the bar. Zhuang Ya is speechless. Yan Lecheng, who was planted on the ground, shakes her head. "How do you like it here?"

Last time he gave her money, it seems that it was here too

Zhuang Ya went up and put the man on a stand: "I can't see you lose too much blood here and die here..."

Murmuring that Zhuang Ya helped Yan Lecheng step by step to his rental house, Zhuang Ya also bought gauze and hemostatic medicine when passing the drugstore by the road.

After taking people home with difficulty, Zhuang Ya helps Yan Lecheng to the only single bed in the whole narrow rental house: "it's so heavy!"

Put the man on the bed, Zhuang Ya breathed a sigh. After taking a glass of water and drinking it, she picked up the medicine and gauze bought from the drugstore and squatted beside Wan Xinghao. She reached for the scissors and cut the sleeves of his white shirt. Then she disinfected them and scraped the medicine for hemostasis and wound healing: "fortunately, this cut is not big If it's a little bigger, it really needs to take you to the hospital. "

"Hiss..." Yan Lecheng closed his eyes and took a sip of cold air from his mouth.

"How dare you feel the pain?" Zhuang Ya frowned: "do you know that this medicine cost me two days' wages?" Although the mouth complained, but the strength of the hand or a lot of small: "really special expensive, more and more can not live."

"Ah..." Yan Lecheng frowned. It hurt. It really hurt.

The temple is very painful. The whole brain seems to explode. The arm is also very painful.

It's very painful. His heart hurts the most.

In the chaotic mind, the slide shows the pictures he saw with his own eyes.

A driveway separated his two worlds. Here he was struggling in pain, but Zhang Ya was in someone else's arms.

This kind of taste is painful.

"No?" Zhuang Ya looks at Yan Lecheng and frowns slightly: "does it hurt so much? Is it inflamed? "