In the evening, Yang Xiaole and the others went out to fool around again. Anyway, the classes in the university are not heavy now. You can take them if you want, and you can go if you don't want to. Of course, except for Chen Yuan's classes, you can't anger the little she-wolf no matter what.
"Third Master, those girls in the bar just now were so damn right, my mouth was almost drooling when I saw them."
On the way back to school, Chen Yang recalled the beauties he had seen in the bar just now, and his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he was still unfinished.
Yang Xiaole said: "Since she is beautiful, why don't you have a few dates with her?"
"Hehe! Third Master, you don't know this, right? The youngest is being aggressive. He has no choice. Otherwise, do you think he doesn't want to?" Zeng Yin would never give up any opportunity to attack Chen Yang.
It is worth mentioning that Chen Yang did not refute this time. He really had no choice. The girls outside were no easier to deal with than the school girls in school. Those outside were all people who were accustomed to big scenes and had no houses or cars.
Don't even think about trying to trick them.
Chen Yang has money, but he is unwilling to spend it on those women. In Chen Yang's words, what's the point of asking for money to pick up girls? The real skill is to trick the white wolf out of thin air.
"Youngest, don't you call yourself the Saint of Love? How can such a trivial matter stump you?" Yang Xiaole asked.
"Xiaosan, don't attack the youngest. You've known me for so long, and you still don't know what kind of person you are?" Zhuo Dang, who had never spoken, said.
At first glance, Zhuo Dang's words sounded a bit like he was trying to help Chen Yang, but after careful reflection, he realized that was not the case. It was a pun, and it was just making fun of Chen Yang.
Chen Yang was so angry that he gritted his teeth and glared at Yang Xiaole and the others. If looks could kill, Chen Yang would have destroyed Yang Xiaole and the others early on. "You are not good people."
Yang Xiaole and the other three looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter, causing passers-by to look back.
Fortunately, it was night and several people had drunk some wine, so Chen Yang, who was already blushing, used wine to save him from a lot of embarrassment.
"Whether I really have nothing..."
Chen Yang, who was walking in front, suddenly raised his head and roared a song loudly to the sky. Not to mention, his hoarse voice made this song with nothing to it vivid and vivid.
Just as we were about to reach the school gate, at this moment, a Jinbei van came up from behind. With a sudden "squeak" sound, the Jinbei van stopped in front of Yang Xiaole and the others.
The door of the Jinbei van was opened, and eight burly men emerged from the van. It was obvious at first glance that they were tough goods.
The appearance of the other party made Yang Xiaole and others half sober, and they all realized that something was wrong and that the person who came was not good.
"Yang Xiaole?"
"It's me."
Yang Xiaole knew that these people were coming for him, but now he had no way to retreat. When encountering such a thing, what he had to do was not to escape, but to face it bravely.
"Someone asked us to take care of you. I'm sorry."
After one of the big men finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the other companions rushed towards Yang Xiaole and the others.
Yang Xiaole was so worried that he didn't expect that the other party would also like to fight in groups. After a few rounds, only Yang Xiaole was left standing. As for Chen Yang and the other three, they had long been knocked unconscious.
The strength of the other party is far from that of Scar Man and the others. These people in front of them must have been soldiers, and they are probably not ordinary soldiers. The murderous aura exuded from them is very strong. People who have never seen blood are not
Maybe it exudes such murderous aura.
"Can you tell me who is trying to deal with me?"
Yang Xiaole knew that it was impossible to leave safely tonight, and he would inevitably get beaten up. As for the severity of the injuries, Yang Xiaole was not sure.
One against eight, if replaced by ordinary people, Yang Xiaole might still be confident, but facing the eight people in front of him, he has no chance of winning. Even running away is an expectation. Fighting does not mean that you are ruthless enough.
That's fine, you have to be good enough.
"No." A man with thick eyebrows and big eyes replied.
Yang Xiaole smiled bitterly, "Come on, we are all men, have a good time."
The man with thick eyebrows and big eyes nodded and began to admire Yang Xiaole. Yang Xiaole was still calm under such circumstances. He was a character. If it were anyone else, many people might be scared to the point of peeing their pants.
With eight enemies against one, it was enough to give Yang Xiaole a headache, but what happened next made Yang Xiaole feel like crying because the other party took out several iron pipes about one meter long from the car.
"I'm sorry, little brother. The guest has told me to use the guy to treat you well. Don't worry, it won't kill you, it will just make you crippled."
The man with thick eyebrows and big eyes said, "Eight against one, they have already embarrassed them. People who come out are the most important about face. In today's fight, they did not fight gloriously. It would be meaningless to win, let alone win."
They took the guy to confront Yang Xiaole.
Yang Xiaole didn't speak any more, and looked coldly in front of him, his mind racing rapidly, thinking about how he could make himself suffer less.
Looking at Zhuo Dang and the three people who had fainted on the ground, Yang Xiaole secretly sighed that the three of them were so lucky. Although they were knocked unconscious, at least they didn't have to be greeted by the steel pipe.
A fight without any suspense began. After a while, Yang Xiaole was knocked to the ground. Faced with the attacks of several steel pipes, Yang Xiaole had no power to fight back.
Every time he was hit by the steel pipe, bursts of heartbreaking pain would pierce Yang Xiaole's heart. When he fell to the ground, he covered his head tightly with both hands, shrinking into a curved shrimp shape, and other parts of his body were hit.
You can recover, but your head must not be beaten stupidly.
Every pain in Yang Xiaole's heart makes Yang Xiaole hate even more. After today's incident, as long as he doesn't die, this revenge must be avenged. What he suffered today will definitely be returned to the enemy ten times or even a hundred times.
"Bo."
Yang Xiaole, who was holding his head tightly, suddenly felt a heart-breaking pain, and then his vision went black. Before he fainted, he knew that the head he had been carefully protecting had been stabbed. It was a big deal this time.
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Yang Xiaole had a dream. He dreamed that he was alone in an uninhabited swamp. There, the sky and the earth responded to his calls. No matter how he called or shouted, no one paid attention to him. He was so lonely.
helpless.
In that endless swamp, not even a single animal was to be seen, let alone people. It was eerily quiet.
The frightened Yang Xiaole began to run desperately, hoping to leave here. He didn't want to stay here for a moment, and he didn't want to stay in this ghost place.
"Doctor, the patient's heartbeat is rapid."
In Yang Xiaole's ear, a soft whisper but with a bit of anxiety sounded. Listening to the voice, it seemed that it was in his ear, but also not far ahead, so in the dream, Yang Xiaole ran faster.
, he is afraid of being here, afraid of being alone, and urgently needs to find someone to keep him company.
"No, the patient is starting to panic. There is a danger of becoming an implant at any time. Are you a friend of the patient? Talk to him quickly and calm him down." The attending doctor said, with a bit of anxiety in his tone.
"Yang Xiaole, I am Chen Yuan, can you hear me? Yang Xiaole, if you hear me, please express your gratitude, okay? Be good."
Chen Yuan's voice rang in his ears, and Yang Xiaole, who was running desperately in the swamp, was stunned when he heard it, and then started shouting: "Sister Laoban, I am here, I am here, where are you? Why can't I see you?"
"
Over and over again, no matter how Yang Xiaole rang, Chen Yuan did not hear it and still said what she wanted to say: "Yang Xiaole, you have missed many classes. Wake up quickly and don't let us worry about you."
In the dream, Yang Xiaole was very anxious. He wanted to tell Chen Yuan that he could hear her, but he just didn't know how to get out of this swamp.
"Yang Xiaole, if you don't wake up, I won't give you your diploma."
"Yang Xiaole, didn't you say you wanted to chase me before? If you can wake up now, I will promise to be your girlfriend, do you agree? But I won't wait until the expiration date."
Yang Xiaole's heart beat powerfully for a few more times. Chen Yuan's words obviously stimulated him. Be his girlfriend? Chen Yuan agreed to be his girlfriend, and he would never object.
"How is it? Did you pass the test? If you want me to be your girlfriend, wake up quickly, otherwise you won't regret it."
In the dream, Yang Xiaole was so worried that he was sweating profusely on his forehead. He had not had a girlfriend for several years in college. If he didn't find a girlfriend again, he would really be sorry to God and the ancestors of the Yang family.
Yang Xiaole, who was extremely anxious, wanted to raise his hands in approval, but no matter how hard he tried, Chen Yuan could not hear his voice. He was so anxious that his vision suddenly went dark and he lost consciousness.
Three days later, Yang Xiaole finally slowly opened his eyes. First he smelled a pungent smell of soda water, and the surrounding area was completely white. He realized that he had entered the hospital.
"Wake up, you finally woke up."
Seeing Yang Xiaole wake up, Chen Yuan, who had been waiting next to her, was extremely excited. She was so excited that she kept clapping with her white and tender hands. She had an excited and happy smile on her pretty face, and she was completely devoid of the calmness that a teacher should have.
and calm.
"Why am I here?"
Yang Xiaole reluctantly moved his eyes away from Chen Yuan's plump breasts and subconsciously licked his lips.
"You still have the nerve to say that you're going to cause trouble if you scare me to death. Do you know the price now?"
Yang Xiaole smiled bitterly and wanted to turn around, but at this moment, he realized that his whole body was wrapped in gauze, like a modern version of a mummy.
"Don't move around. The doctor said you have multiple fractures and need to rest for a while."
"Doctor, doctor..."
After the excitement passed, Chen Yuan just remembered that she should go find a doctor to check on Yang Xiaole's condition instead of staying here.
After a while, several people wearing big white hexagrams came in and tortured Yang Xiaole like a guinea pig for more than ten minutes. Poor Yang Xiaole didn't even have the strength to resist and allowed the doctor to examine him.
Yang Xiaole sighed, why is the doctor not a woman? It would be great if she was a beautiful female doctor.
"The recovery is going very well, just take a good rest." After the examination, the doctor said, his eyes always passing over Chen Yuan's chest intentionally or unintentionally while speaking.
"This doctor is not a good person." Yang Xiaole said with contempt in his heart on the hospital bed.