When he returned to his room, Yang Xiaole always felt a suffocation in his heart, which made him extremely uncomfortable. He didn't know why he was like this.
The air in his heart made him panic. He took out a cigarette and was about to light one, but at some point, his hands started to tremble.
I smoked half a cigarette vigorously, but instead of calming down as usual, I felt more and more uncomfortable the more I smoked.
After putting out the cigarette butt in his hand, Yang Xiaole stood up and walked back and forth. Outside the window, it was still pouring rain, and it looked like it wouldn't stop for a while.
"Ah..." Yang Xiaole, who was extremely uncomfortable, couldn't bear it anymore and roared at the glass window to vent the blockage in his heart.
He regretted it, yes, he really regretted it. He really shouldn't have treated Ye Yingshi like that. At this time, he even wanted to take out the scissors and cut off his own thing.
It can be seen that Ye Yingshi really regards him as a friend, otherwise she would not follow him all the way to help Zhuo Dang.
It’s not that he is ugly. Ye Yingshi will come to help Zhuo Dang this time, not because of Zhuo Jue’s face, but because of his face. But what about him? He is simply worse than a beast, and he did it in that way.
Treat Ye Yingshi.
After letting out a long roar out the window, Yang Xiaole took another deep breath and roared again. A wolf howl was not enough to vent his inner depression.
Fortunately, fortunately, it was late at night, and it was still pouring rain outside. The sound of falling rain completely covered up Yang Xiaole's roar, otherwise I don't know how much trouble it would have caused.
After roaring twice, Yang Xiaole was slightly out of breath and looked out the window expressionlessly, feeling a bit painful in his heart.
When did he care about Ye Yingshi so much? And when did the other party occupy his heart unknowingly?
"Now go to Ye Yingshi to apologize. Will she forgive him?" Yang Xiaole thought as he looked at the pouring rain outside the window.
Soon, he rejected this idea himself. It was impossible. Ye Yingshi could not forgive him, especially at this juncture.
"Yang Xiaole, you are a shameless person." Yang Xiaole felt unwilling and yelled again, clenching his hands into fists. When he analyzed that Ye Yingshi could not forgive him, those clenched fists suddenly
Hit hard against the hard wall.
Every time a punch was punched, the wall banged. You can imagine how powerful it was, and even the entire wall seemed to be shaking.
One punch.
Two punches.
Three punches.
Yang Xiaole was like a boxer who didn't know how to feel tired or hurt. He kept punching the wall. The white wall was already dyed red. Yang Xiaole's hands were already scarred, but he didn't care at all, and he didn't feel it.
Despite the pain, he still punched tirelessly.
I don’t know how long the fight lasted, and I don’t know how many punches he threw. At the end of the fight, Yang Xiaole felt that he was out of breath and had no strength at all, but he still continued to punch. Although his punches had no strength and did not pose any threat, he was still conscious.
punched the wall.
Torture, this is a disguised form of torturing yourself. If you can't get forgiveness from Ye Yingshi, you torture yourself in this way, hoping that your fragile heart will feel better.
Yang Xiaole has long wanted to change his impulsive personality, but every time he encounters something, his impatience will be brought out to the fullest.
The country changes late, but the nature is hard to change!
The strength in his body seemed to have been drained. Originally, he should have taken a good rest at this time, but he did not do so and still punched.
Moderate torture can relieve stress, but excessive torture can harm the body. Undoubtedly, Yang Xiaole was subjected to excessive torture at this time.
"Pfft..." The angry Yang Xiaole suddenly spat out a blood arrow.
Anger can damage the liver! Yang Xiaole would spurt blood, all because of his anger.
After vomiting blood, he staggered back a few steps, and immediately felt that all he saw were stars.
With a plop, Yang Xiaole fell to the ground, lying on the ground in a "big" shape, breathing rapidly.
Yang Xiaoshi was shocked by his change. Why was this happening? How could he vomit blood when he was so good? Damn it, could it be that there was something wrong with his body?
It was his fault for kissing Ye Yingshi, but God didn't need to punish him like this, right? If he died because of this, it would really not be worth it.
He wanted to get up from the ground, but he couldn't even exert any strength. He tried several times but failed in the end. Therefore, he had to give up and could only lie on the ground.
Come to think of it, he is the first person in history to sleep on the floor in a hotel? The hotel obviously has a bed, but now he has a bed instead of sleeping, and chooses to sleep on the floor. Thinking about it, he is a little speechless.
His head was dizzy, as if he might faint at any time. Yang Xiaole was very afraid of this feeling. He couldn't even control his own body. This feeling made him very scared.
His beautiful life has just begun. He must not fall down like this. He must not.
Just when Yang Xiaole was frightened, suddenly, Yang Xiaole felt that his stomach began to feel hot and very comfortable. Yang Xiaole didn't know how to describe this feeling, just like the descriptions in novels about people practicing internal skills.
Of course, it is impossible for him to know what it will be like after developing internal strength. He only knows that he will never have internal strength now.
His stomach was getting hotter and hotter, and Yang Xiaole also went from being comfortable at first to feeling uncomfortable now. As the heat increased, Yang Xiaole began to sweat all over his body. After a while, his whole body was wet with sweat.
Sweating is accompanied by dry mouth.
What's going on?
Yang Xiaole was frightened, and was filled with fear. How could this happen? How could such an inexplicable thing happen to such a good person?
At this moment, Yang Xiaole really hoped that someone could help him, even if it was to bring him a glass of water, but his wish could only be a fantasy.
Yang Xiaole was very suspicious. With the current temperature in his stomach, he might be able to fry a raw egg. If this continued, he might be severely dehydrated, and there was only one result waiting for him, that is, death from dehydration.
On weekdays, Yang Xiaole likes to exercise and sweat, but now, he is afraid of sweating and wishes to sweat again.
If anyone saw Yang Xiaole looking like this at this time, they would definitely be very surprised, because at this time Yang Xiaole's whole body was red, just like the color of a monkey's butt.
"Damn it, even God is displeased with me? Think I'm more handsome than him? So you can't tolerate my existence?" Yang Xiaole, who couldn't move, thought in his heart. Apart from thinking like this, he couldn't do anything else now.
More than ten minutes passed, but the temperature in his stomach still did not decrease. Yang Xiaole knew that he would probably have to confess here today.
People can die in many ways, but what is the way of death in front of them? Death from sultry heat? He has only heard of sultry and sultry.
The body is severely dehydrated from the inside out. Yang Xiaole can already feel that his brain is running slower and slower, and it is getting harder and harder to function. If this continues, let alone just lack of water, I am afraid he will also suffer from ischemia.
He kept gritting his teeth and persisting, hoping that he could survive and stand up. Unfortunately, he failed and still couldn't exert any strength.
Is this considered anger? He doesn't know.
If he dies like this, nothing else will matter. The only regret is that he has not succeeded in pursuing Chen Yuan. This can be regarded as his only regret!
His head became more and more dizzy, and he became more and more uncomfortable. Yang Xiaole, who could no longer bear it, had a black eye, and he completely fainted.
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I don’t know how long it took, Yang Xiaole slowly opened his eyes, and first looked around consciously, where was he? Is this the underworld? No, why does it look like the hotel he stayed in before his death?
After taking another careful look, Yang Xiaole knew that he was not dazzled. This was not some underworld, but a hotel. Everything in front of him told him that he was probably not dead yet.
There was a burst of unspeakable joy in my heart, and a carp jumped up from the ground.
After standing up, Yang Xiaole made an even greater discovery. Not only was he not dead, but his strength seemed to be stronger. He had to make a lot of mental preparations when performing carp thrusts in the past, but now, he could do it easily.
He didn't have time to think deeply. With his mouth so dry, he just wanted to drink. He turned around and looked at the two bottles of mineral water provided in the hotel. With a thought, the two bottles of mineral water on the shelf a few meters away were already in front of him.
Looking at the two bottles of mineral water suspended in the air, Yang Xiaole was stunned. For a moment, he forgot to reach out to catch the two bottles of mineral water.
With his mouth wide open, Yang Xiaole thought he was dazzled. Damn, what's going on? He just casually sent out a thought, and the mineral water was already in front of him?
This is not the first time he has used his superpower to move objects. It was not as easy as it is now. When he used his superpower to move objects, he had to concentrate on it, but now? He didn't concentrate on it at all, but just
A simple and random idea.
Fortunately, he succeeded!
He didn't care about drinking water. At present, he had more important things to do than drinking water. He let the two bottles of mineral water hanging in the air fall to the ground. Yang Xiaole turned a blind eye and focused on the TV in the room.
He wanted to try, a bold attempt, to see if he could move the TV. To put it more eloquently, even if he failed, he would be compensated by the hotel.
With a thought, the TV originally placed on top of the cabinet suddenly fell to the ground, no, it rose from the cabinet.
At this scene, Yang Xiaole wanted to cry. He was so happy. He successfully suspended the TV in the air. What does this mean? It means that his supernatural power has increased, and it has increased greatly. What could be more joyful than this?
of?
If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later!
Just now he was in dire straits and almost died inexplicably, but now, he wanted to look up to the sky and laugh. God was good to him.
Putting down the TV, Yang Xiaole used the bed in the room to practice again. To his surprise, he could still move the bed without any effort.
Although I don’t know why my stomach felt hot just now, I know one thing that the current increase in supernatural power must have a lot to do with the feeling of heat in my stomach just now.
As long as the supernatural power can be increased again, I won't be afraid of the pain just now a few more times.
As his supernatural power becomes stronger, his self-protection ability becomes stronger. With his strong strength, he can live well.
After practicing for about half an hour, Yang Xiaole finally put down his bed reluctantly, because there was a knock on the door, otherwise he would not know how long he would practice.
At this time, Yang Xiaole finally knew that he was not dreaming, that all this was real, that his supernatural power had really become stronger, and he could still 'command' them with such big things as the bed with ease.
After putting down the bed, Yang Xiaole picked up two bottles of mineral water on the ground, unscrewed one of them, and drank the water in one go.
Opening the door, two bastards Zeng Yin and Chen Yang pushed Yang Xiaole away arm in arm and walked into the room. After entering the room, they looked left and right.
"What are you doing?" Yang Xiaole was confused, thinking to himself what these two guys wanted to do? What's so nice about his room?
"Third Master, where is Ying Shi?" Zeng Yin asked, but his face was full of disappointment.
Yang Xiaole was stunned and a little amused. How did you find Ye Yingshi in his room? "I said, why did you come to my room looking for her?"
Chen Yang blinked at Yang Xiaole and asked in a low voice: "Third Master, didn't you sleep with Ye Yingshi last night?"
Yang Xiaole almost got angry. Seeing how lewd and slutty Chen and Yang were, he wanted to punch them. It was so outrageous. What kind of person was he? It was so damn unlucky to have such a friend, so early in the morning.
Just come over and 'make trouble'.
"Third Master, what you said is wrong. You were the one who sent her back last night. We thought you brought her directly into your room." Chen Yang said with a bad smile.
Yang Xiaole couldn't laugh or cry, "Who do you think I am? Am I that kind of person? Asshole, my thoughts are very pure. Don't think nonsense."
Zeng Yin pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, then pointed at the messy bed in front of him and asked: "Third Master, what's going on? The bed in your room is not an ordinary mess."
Yang Xiaole became even more depressed when he saw this. He naturally knew what Zeng Yin meant. This was a good time. If the yellow mud fell into his pants, it would be either shit or shit.
At the moment, Yang Xiaole can only be a mute and eat the yellow lotus. He must bear this mute disadvantage, otherwise what else can he do? Tell Zeng Yin and the others that this bed was messed up just now while practicing super powers?
What an injustice, what an injustice. From last night to now, he has never even touched this bed. But what about now? He was also misunderstood by Zeng Yin and two others, who misunderstood that he was fooling around with Ye Yingshi here yesterday. Damn, what happened to him?
What happened to mom?
"###, I have to despise you. You don't even know this, but you are still the military advisor of our dormitory. Isn't this obvious? There is only one reason for the messy bed. It must be that the two people's sports are too intense, so
That will cause chaos in the bed." Chen Yangxun said.
Zeng Yin nodded, rarely refuting Chen Yang, "The youngest taught me a lesson, it's because I have no vision, I need to be taught a lesson, hehe!"
"Have you two bastards had enough trouble? Get out of here." Yang Xiaole didn't bother to explain anymore. In fact, I'm afraid this matter can't be explained clearly. Will Zeng Yin and the others believe it?
"Third Master, if I don't take someone like you, why don't you focus on sex over friends, and drive your brothers out? Be careful, we will go to the Human Rights Commission to report you." Zeng Yin said.
"Human Rights Commission? Is there such an organization?" This is the first time Yang Xiaole has heard of this organization.
Zeng Yin burst out laughing, and his laughter made Yang Xiaole understand that he had been fooled.
"Third Master, please call Ying Shi out quickly. We have to go have lunch. We are hungry." Chen Yang glanced at the bathroom and said to Yang Xiaole.
"She really isn't here with me. I slept alone last night." Yang Xiaole didn't bother to explain, and directly opened the bathroom door and said to Chen Yang and Chen Yang. This is the best proof.
"Really not here? Then where did she go? There was no one in her own room. We knocked for a while but no one came out to open the door, so we thought she was at your place." Zeng Yin frowned and stopped joking.
"What? Not here? Real or fake?" Yang Xiaole was also shocked. Ye Yingshi was unfamiliar with the place here, where could she go?
Chen Yang shook his head and said: "I'm really not here, Third Master, please call her quickly."
Yang Xiaole didn't have time to answer. He was secretly worried that Ye Yingshi couldn't think about it, right? It was his fault last night. If that girl really couldn't think about it, this matter was no joke.
I took the phone, found Ye Yingshi's number, and dialed it. The call was quickly connected, but no one answered the phone.
As the bell rang every time, Yang Xiaole became more and more worried. Could something really happen to that girl? But no, if something happened to Ye Yingshi, he would never feel at ease for the rest of his life.
No matter what the reason was for Ye Yingshi's accident, she only followed him here and something unexpected happened. This was what he was worried about.
After an unknown number of rings, Ye Yingshi's phone was suddenly hung up.
"It's over, something probably happened." Yang Xiaole's forehead was sweating, and the hand holding the phone began to tremble.
"What's going on? Third Master, the phone can't be reached?" Chen Yang also asked worriedly.
"The call went through, but it was hung up." Yang Xiaole said while continuing to redial Ye Yingshi's number. As long as the call can still be connected, he will keep calling, even if Ye Yingshi was kidnapped.
He also wants to talk to the kidnapper.
As soon as the redial button was pressed, Yang Xiaole's phone rang with a text message. Regardless of the impoliteness, Yang Xiaole quickly opened the text message. He had a ten thousandth hope that the text message was from Ye Yingshi.
, hoping that Ye Yingshi would not answer his call just because she was angry, and also did not want Ye Yingshi to be kidnapped.
"I'm back to Pengcheng." The content of the text message only contained these few words, but these few words made Yang Xiaole ecstatic and excited, and he was not at all angry at Ye Yingshi for leaving without saying goodbye.
As long as she is fine, nothing else matters.
"She returned to Pengcheng." Yang Xiaole handed the phone to Chen Yang and Chen Yang.
"Back to Pengcheng? Why are you leaving in such a hurry? You didn't even say hello, it's so confusing." Chen Yang looked at the content on the screen of his mobile phone, and he was very speechless.
"Third Master, tell me honestly, did you do something sorry for me? That's why she left without saying goodbye." Zeng Yin's mind was racing, and he knew that there must be a reason for Ye Yingshi's sudden departure.
"I tell you once again, she and I have nothing to do with each other. Don't think wrongly." Yang Xiaole couldn't laugh or cry.