God of Life

Liu Li rushed into the dormitory like a gust of wind, and found that there was no one in the room. She stopped and thought for a while, then rushed towards Fu Yushi's dormitory.

Pushing open the door and entering, two sand sculpture girlfriends were hammering Lin Weiwei.

"I'll let you skin! Skinning is fun, isn't it? Come, let us have fun with you!"

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts! Let go, Xiong Da, my back hurts!"

"It's okay if it hurts, can you improve your memory if it doesn't hurt?"

"My old lady doesn't care whether her memory improves or not. She takes advantage of her illness and kills her!"

what's up?

Didn't you just experience a car accident?

Why did you suddenly make trouble again?

Liu Li was at a loss, and didn't know the cause and effect, but she was not curious. These sand sculpture girlfriends could do it at any time, so it was unnecessary to reason.

Taking advantage of Lin Weiwei being pressed on the bed by the two of them, Liu Li rushed over in two steps and carefully observed her shoulders.

The two bruises were obvious. They were the marks of being pulled out by the seat belt. The same scars were found on the waist and thighs. They looked very red and swollen, and some parts were even a little purple.

But Liu Li felt relieved instead.

It is impossible for a child who learns dance to be uninjured. After a long illness, he becomes a good doctor and has his own judgment on bruises.

Lin Weiwei's situation is a trauma that looks serious but is actually easy to recover. As long as she pays attention to dredging, she can even leave no scars.

Liu Li breathed a sigh of relief, slapped Xiao Gongju on the buttocks, and said angrily: "Wei Wei is like this, and you are still making trouble with her!"

"Huh? Little Liuli, why are you back?"

"Oh, what did the dog tell you?"

"Baby Liuli, come and help me!"

Liu Li ignored them, frowning and asked, "Why don't you go find an ice pack?"

"An Lu, go..."

"The ice pack is here!"

Before she could finish her sentence, An Lu rushed in carrying a few small cloth bags and half a bucket of crushed ice. When she saw Liu Li, she was slightly taken aback: "Eh? Didn't you say don't tell Liu Li?"

"That's right, it's good to keep it from me!" Liu Li scowled, "The wounded ones are all secretly hiding in Shishi's dormitory?!"

"Hey hey..."

Lin Weiwei smiled embarrassedly.

Liu Li sullenly got an ice pack and applied it to Lin Weiwei.

"You have to apply ice at least four times tonight, don't go home, just stay here."

"it is good."

Lin Weiwei nodded obediently. Reyinawu, Fu Yushi and An Lu faced Liu Li who suddenly exuded a low pressure.

As soon as the ice pack was attached to the wound, Lin Weiwei hissed in pain immediately, but she didn't dare to cry out, so she could only wink at Fu Yushi.

No one could guess why Liu Li's mood suddenly fell so low.

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

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

So, what about Wang Yan? !

How much of Wang Wang's skinny and wickedness is to prevent himself from visiting?

Liu Li could understand that everyone was doing it for her own good and didn't want her to be distracted at critical moments, and she was deeply grateful for it, but her irritability and guilt were still out of control, growing and spreading like blue algae in the sea.

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

After the first 20 minutes were over, Liu Li let go of his hand, let out a long breath, and his tone returned to normal.

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

"Uh, uh, uh!"

Everyone nodded obediently.

When Liu Li went out, he breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Wow! Little Liuli is so scary when she's angry!" Na Wu stuck out her tongue.

In fact, it's not that Liu Li is scary, but because everyone has a guilty conscience.

Just like a child who has done something wrong, if you don't scold him, but show emotions such as loss, self-blame, and pain, he will also feel uneasy.

"Then will you tell her about Wang Yan later?" An Lu asked with great interest.

"Say it!" Lin Weiwei waved her hands carelessly, "Praise me all, praise to death!"

Fu Yushi couldn't help complaining: "You can't wait to send Liu Li into the clutches of the dog..."

"Otherwise, what should I do? It's a pity to miss it, okay?!"

Lin Weiwei exposed the matter calmly, but everyone was stunned. For a moment, they didn't know what to say, and there was a moment of silence in the dormitory.

...

In a flash, the time came to midnight.

After finishing the last ice compress, Lin Weiwei followed Liu Li to the bathroom, brushing her teeth with a grin.

After spitting, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Liu Li sincerely.

"If Gouzi is as handsome as Lao Han and can make my heart beat faster, I think maybe I will be more than touched today.

In the past, I suggested that you take another look, but now I feel that this guy deserves a vigorous love.

In fact, I am still not optimistic about your future, but what happened today made me realize that people still have to live in the present. No matter what you decide, I will always support you. "

Lin Weiwei was still the same Lin Weiwei who had a high emotional intelligence and a hearty spirit.

Liu Li was exhausted all over, but she smiled sweetly and said softly, "Sister Weiwei, don't worry, I'm not stupid."

That's all for the exchange.

...

When he woke up the next morning, the pain in Wang Yan's body really intensified.

According to the doctor, the second day of the strain is the most uncomfortable, but as long as the body is in good condition, it will basically recover from the third day onwards.

Simply doing stretching, Wang Yan observed several traumas, and felt that the recovery was faster than expected, and the scabs had already deeply formed.

He was still reading in the morning and couldn't go swimming in the afternoon, so Wang Yan came to the spa and asked Miss Yuanxiang for a relaxing massage.

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

Because Yuan Xiang exerts force all the year round, exercises finger strength, and pays great attention to maintaining the hands, so the hand muscles are extremely elastic and the palm lines are extremely shallow, so the small hands are much slipperier than normal women.

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

In fact, there are more comfortable things that cannot be written.

According to Wang Yan's observations, Miss Yuanxiang seemed to be happy to provide a higher level of massage for certain customers.

With the superb level of her small hands, as well as her grasp of acupuncture points, techniques, and sensitive points, it must be an indescribable experience.

However, Wang Yan didn't think about anything, he really didn't dare... Ahhh! Not really interested.

Head massage, ear picking, and popping a pimple are all just, if you want to be crooked, please face the wall consciously.

After happily killing time until 4:30 in the afternoon, Wu Fanlin came downstairs to the hotel to pick Wang Yan out.

As soon as we met, this guy started rapping again.

"Hey, Da Wang, how are you doing today? Did anything interesting happen? Does the wound still hurt?"

"Brother, your performance yesterday was amazing. From Tianqiao to Beihai, you have won the admiration of many buddies."

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

"Brother, please hand over your WeChat ID, that girl's big bear and big PG are really amazing..."

Skr!

Dude, you really didn't leave that bowl of lasagna in vain!

Wang Yan was shaking his head to follow the rhythm, when he suddenly realized, he was startled.

I rely on!

Who is so mean, why shoot me? !

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I'm not kidding you, I'm actually a rapper who doesn't have feelings.