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Chapter 0569 is another bitter plan

"Put down your bicycle and squat on the ground with your hands on your head, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"

Seeing Zhu Shenbing pick up another bicycle, the security guard hurriedly shouted a warning, but Zhu Shenbing ignored it and directly swung the bicycle he was carrying, knocking down all the other bicycles.

"Electric batons and rubber batons are ready to control all four of them."

The leading security captain gave an order, and the other dozen or so well-trained security guards rushed forward and effortlessly pushed Zhu Shenbing's three men to the ground. In fact, they didn't even have to use any force.

There are more than a hundred bicycles, and they have long since run out of energy.

Zhu Shenbing, on the other hand, was like a crazy bullfight and continued to smash the shared bicycles. Three or two security guards came forward but failed to catch him. In the end, he had no choice but to use an electric baton to force Zhu Shenbing to subdue him.

Zhu Shenbing, who was lying on the ground, was still holding on to a bicycle and wouldn't let go. His eyes were bloodshot and his whole cheek was flushed. He was shouting Shen Dapeng's name like a madman!

In the hospital, Shen Dapeng was accompanying Wang Xueying. At some point, he fell asleep with his head buried. Suddenly, he felt a chill on the back of his neck. He woke up instantly and found that Wang Xueying had already sat up and was smiling with a drink dipped in alcohol.

of medical cotton and gently wiped his neck and behind his ears.

"What are you doing?"

Shen Dapeng stood up and ducked away, rubbing the back of his neck that was exposed to the cold wind with his palms.

"Don't do anything. You just rubbed my whole body. Now I want you to taste what it feels like. Is there any problem? Besides, you, the person accompanying you, actually sleep better than me. If I sleep to death, you will die.

Don’t you know?”

Wang Xueying's face was still a little red, but she had obviously regained her energy.

"Shut your crow mouth now. You are young and don't have to live and die all the time. Has your fever gone? Are you okay? If it's okay, I'll take you back to the dormitory. I've made an appointment with someone, and I have business to do."

"Business? Aren't I the most important thing to you? Oh, I can't help it anymore. I feel dizzy again. Oh, I can't sit still. I feel so weak..."

Wang Xueying's acting skills were too exaggerated, and it was obvious at a glance that she was just pretending, but she was still lying on the hospital bed intoxicated, looking at Shen Dapeng pitifully.

"Brother Peng, I'm sick. You have to take care of me and carry me back, okay?"

Wang Xueying saw that it was useless to act rogue, so she resorted to the girl's patent of acting coquettishly and cutely. However, her image of a tomboy was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Shen Dapeng, except for the severe chills, could not think of any sympathy for her.

"Can you get up? If not, I'll leave on my own."

Before Shen Dapeng turned around and took a step forward, Wang Xueying grabbed her sleeves, pouting pitifully, as if she had accepted the huge grievance.

"I'm really impressed with you. I'll carry you out to take a taxi, but you can walk by yourself when you get to school. That's okay, right?"

Shen Dapeng turned his back to the window, half-crouching, waiting for Wang Xueying to come up.

"Uh-huh!"

Wang Xueying didn't press ahead and nodded frequently with great satisfaction. But just when she was about to lie down behind Shen Dapeng Kuangkuan, Shen Dapeng's phone suddenly rang.

"Hey, I'm Shen Dapeng, what? The car was smashed? Who do you think smashed it? Okay, I'll go back right now."

Shen Dapeng hung up the phone, but his face was very ugly. He had no intention of coaxing Wang Xueying to play around, so he hugged Wang Xueying to his chest, strode out of the hospital, took a taxi and went straight to school.

The journey of more than ten minutes was neither long nor short. Shen Dapeng didn't say a word along the way. When he arrived at the school gate, outside vehicles were prohibited from entering, so he had to get out of the car. Without saying anything, he picked up Wang Xueying and walked to the girls' dormitory building.

The handsome guy and the beautiful girl, the talented man and the beautiful girl, and the intimate gesture of hugging the princess naturally attracted a lot of people's attention and heated discussions along the way.

Some people recognized Wang Xueying as the girl who wooed her by singing "School Beauty" at the New Year's Eve party, while others recognized Shen Dapeng, the 2002 national liberal arts champion.

Everyone looked at Wang Xueying leaning on Shen Dapeng's chest, and they could not help but feel a little sad. Another pair of handsome men and beautiful women came together, and I don't know how many men and women were sad again.

"Auntie, I'll send her to the dormitory and come down."

Shen Dapeng did not get the consent of the dormitory aunt this time, so he went straight upstairs and entered Wang Xueying's dormitory. He found Zheng Dan wearing headphones and listening to music on an mp3, and threw Wang Xueying on the bed.

"Zheng Dan, help me take good care of Xueying, I have something urgent to deal with."

After saying that, he turned around and left without waiting for Zheng Dan to agree.

"What did you say?"

Zheng Dan just took off his headphones and didn't hear what Shen Dapeng said at all.

"He told you to take good care of me!"

Wang Xueying rubbed her butt. Her butt already hurt from the small injection, but she was hit hard by Shen Dapeng just now, which made her feel even more painful. She pouted dissatisfiedly and said, "Girl, I'm thirsty, please pour me some water!"

"Yes, my dear sick lady."

Zheng Dan was not angry either. Seeing that Wang Xueying was fine, he finally felt much more relaxed. He poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Wang Xueying, "You crazy girl, has your fever gone?"

"Well, it's okay."

Wang Xueying took a few sips of warm water, feeling tired, and lazily got into bed.

"I don't know if you are stupid or crazy, but just to let him take care of you, you ran out to get wet in the rain in the middle of the night..."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense. If he finds out, he will be angry with me again."

Wang Xueying hurriedly made a gesture of silence, looked around to see if there was no one at the door of the dormitory, and then pointed at Zheng Dan,

"You and Li Shuang promised to keep it a secret for me. If this matter reaches Shen Dapeng's ears, there will be no way for you to sleep if I don't bother you two in the middle of the night."

"Okay, I'm really scared of you!"

Zheng Dan shook his head helplessly, put on his headphones and continued listening to the song. After a while, Wang Xueying didn't speak. When he turned around, he found that Wang Xueying had fallen asleep, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Is it really happy to torment yourself so much for the so-called love? Zheng Dan disagrees with this kind of self-mutilation. If a boy tortures his body just to get close to her, she will never agree to get along with him.

How can people who don't know how to cherish love others?

But she was particularly envious of Wang Xueying, and even admired Wang Xueying's courage to risk everything for love. Maybe this kind of love is not grand and will not make people cry, but no matter who hears this kind of story, it will always touch a certain heartstring in their heart.

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In comparison, her relationship with Tang Wei seems too bland, but this is exactly the way she likes it. It is bland and tasteless, but it can be regarded as an indispensable part. Over time, it will flow slowly.

Everyone's life is different. From birth to growth, different family backgrounds and different social experiences will inevitably lead to different values ​​and world views.

And what everyone has to do in life is just to find the lifestyle that makes them most comfortable and accustomed, live happily, meet the right people at the right time, and do things that both of them think are right.

It doesn't matter whether it's spectacular and enviable, or whether it's ordinary and forgettable, as long as it doesn't affect the happiness of others, as long as you and the people you love and care about can be satisfied, everything is worth it.


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