His entertainment life

"Xiao Yang, try the tripe soup your mother made for you!" Zhang Aoyang's mother gently woke him up from the bed.

"Great! Drink pork tripe soup again Zhang Aoyang jumped out of the quilt in high spirits. He didn't even have time to wash his face, so he sat down on the table. He was really eager to taste the first pot of pork tripe soup.

"Dear, don't burn it!" His mother saw him spoon by spoon into his bowl, for fear that he would jump the soup on himself. He snatched the spoon from Zhang Aoyang's hand, and then helped him to hold a big bowl of pork tripe soup.

My mother saw Zhang Aoyang drinking the soup one by one, smiling kindly, "if Xiao Yang likes it, then my mother will make it for you every day!"

"Good, good!" Just as Zhang Aoyang happily wants to take her mother's hand, she finds that no matter how hard she tries, she can't reach her mother.

Mother's figure is like a gust of wind, the farther it goes, the farther it goes...

Zhang Aoyang tried his best to reach out, but still couldn't reach a point. With this regret, Zhang Aoyang said, "Wow!" A voice of remorse in the heart. Then I opened my eyes and found that it was just a dream!

What he thought in his dream was just the opposite of reality. He forgot that he had already betrayed his relatives.

Zhang Aoyang efforts to open his eyes, but found that this place is so familiar. you 're right! It's the same hospital where people opened their heads last time! Didn't even change the bed! This is because the times are very harmonious, and this hospital rarely meets such unfortunate patients as Tiansha! In less than two days, come in twice!

"Familiar little brother, change the dressing!" A sweet looking nurse quietly came in. She even added a "familiar one". It can be seen that Zhang Aoyang is such a sad person! I can make the nurse remember his face.

Zhang Aoyang felt that his head was heavy. Fortunately, he had three pillows under his cervical vertebra in advance, which made his head not so heavy. He moved up and found that there were two other people in the ward. One is Lisa, and the other is the girl who defends herself, but both of them are asleep.

Zhang Aoyang suddenly remembered that he was singing on the stage, and then suddenly his head sank and he didn't know anything. Now he turned to look out of the window. It's still dark. It's impossible!

Who knows, the nurse's words awakened the dreamer.

"Familiar little brother, you have been sleeping for two days!" The nurse joked, then grabbed Zhang Aoyang's arm and continued to put in an injection.

"Two days! It's like a world away! " Zhang Aoyang gently pressed his head. For the first time, he found that it was so interesting to be unconscious. If he could continue to be in a coma, he might have caught his mother's hand in his dream. Thinking about it, he grabbed the nurse's hand. What a nurse!

This is a good call. The two people who were sleeping soundly were all woken up by him.

But until these two sleepy, Zhang Aoyang did not release the nurse's hand!

"Let go!" The nurse yelled.

Zhang Aoyang then realized that he had grabbed the nurse's hand, and then looked at the girl and Lisa, who were looking at him with covetous eyes. With a fright in his heart, he quickly drew back his hand. "Sorry, I didn't mean to!"

"It seems that you haven't changed a bit! There are still many stains Lisa grabs Zhang Aoyang's ear and makes him grin.

"It's said that his head is broken. Last time you patted his head, you pulled his ear!" The nurse looked at Lisa and scolded.

"Oh, I'm sorry! I forgot again Lisa looked at Zhang Aoyang like a tigress. "If you don't be so careless next time, I won't touch you!"

Zhang Aoyang sighed, did not dare to speak, because this itself is wrong.

After a while, Zhang Aoyang looked around as if he was looking for something.

The girl walked to him gently, squatted on the head of the bed and asked softly, "Zhang Aoyang, have you lost something?"

"Yes! My cell phone, my cell phone is gone Zhang Aoyang is in a hurry to find his mobile phone. After twisting his butt, he finds that his mobile phone is under his body. He took the mobile phone as a baby, and was kissing and cuddling "I finally found you! Dear

"As for it?" Lisa looked at him with disgust on her face.

"Of course!" Zhang Aoyang didn't have time to pay attention to them. He quickly turned on his mobile phone and entered the black powder wanted software. But to his disappointment, the task of 100 fans only completed 52. He thought he had to get one or two hundred that night, but he didn't expect so few!

He quickly lifted the quilt and said firmly, "no! I'm going to sing on the stage

"Damn, you're not going to die!" Lisa finally couldn't help saying, "this time you have a broken wound, the doctor said! Next time, if it's more serious, you'll die! "

The girl stopped him and shook her head to stop him.

That's a headache! What should Zhang Aoyang do now? forget it! In a word, it can't be finished for a while. It's better to calm down and think about the future plan.Zhang Aoyang just wanted to do this, but saw that the girl had been looking at herself tenderly. "Girl, don't you come home so late?" Zhang Aoyang doubts a way.

But what the girl said next surprised Zhang Aoyang.

After a long time, the girl sighed and said, "I don't have a home."

Zhang Aoyang said, "what? Why do you have no family for such a big girl? "

The girl screens for a long time and sighs deeply. Lisa also felt puzzled, so she patted the girl on the shoulder. "Sister, if you need any help, just open your mouth! Zhang Aoyang and I will help you. "

Qi long bangs covered her eyes, but could not cover the girl's relieved smile. Zhang Aoyang frowned and felt very strange, but still couldn't bear to interrupt the girl's mood. He was waiting for the girl to take the initiative to say what she wanted to say.

After a long time, the girl finally raised her head, and her eyes had become moist. Zhang Aoyang's heart beats fast, because he doesn't know what to say now.

But I didn't expect that the girl would smile tenderly again at this moment. Looking at Zhang Aoyang, she said, "as Xiwen, I know you very well. Would you like to hear from me? "

With 15-year-old Zhang Aoyang's simple heart, even a passer-by would be willing to talk to him. It is not to mention a weak woman who can stand for herself twice in a row when people dislike her.

Zhang Aoyang gently laughed, looked at the girl gently and said, "I do."