Xu XingKong's arm was grabbed.

She was surprised at first, but when she quickly realized who was pulling her arm, she immediately wanted to pull it back. God, why is this person always haunted? Isn't her words very clear.

But this time, Yan Jiale didn't give her a chance.

"You let her go!" Seeing that Xu XingKong was entangled, Tang Jing directly helped and pushed the man who grabbed her.

The man does not push, this, push the man back again and again.

Tang Jing naturally didn't care about how vulnerable a man is. Instead, he looked at Xu XingKong and asked, "XingKong, are you ok?"

Xu XingKong looks at Yan Jiale. For a moment, she doesn't hear Tang Jing's words. She sees that Yan Jiale is not right.

His face turned white and his lips were even more pale. Like a piece of paper, drops of sweat appeared on his forehead in this cold day.

She frowned.

"How are you?" Xu XingKong walks towards Yan Jiale, the worry in his tone can't be hidden.

Yan Jiale covered her painful stomach. Seeing that she would take care of herself, he had a conscience. He hummed softly, a little angry. He was as angry as a gossamer. Instead of explaining, he said, "go back with me."

Xu XingKong thinks that he is inexplicable, and he has made an inch, right.

They don't have any relationship. Why should they go back with him? Why should they use the word Hui.

"If you don't feel well, go to see a doctor. I'm going to drink with my friend..."

The wine words in Xu XingKong's mouth haven't come out yet, and his arm is caught by him again.

What he held was her wrist, stronger than the first time. The temperature of his palm was on the high side, but Xu XingKong could feel it. His hand was trembling slightly.

She raised her eyes to take a serious look at him. His state seemed worse than she thought.

"Stars." Yan Jiale put away that little pride, this cry, incomparably soft, there is a flattering meaning.

Xu XingKong's heart, gently clattered, uncontrollably disordered.

She knew that it was a dangerous situation.

In fact, deep down in her heart, she knew that the door between her and him was not the main problem. The most important thing was that she remembered that he had proposed to take a picture with her and then put it on the Internet. The purpose seemed to be to show it to a girl.

That girl is a knot in her heart.

She has always been independent and free. She goes out a lot and looks at a lot of things lightly. In other words, even if she likes someone again, if there is someone in her heart and she just stands in the place, she would rather pass by than go in.

Of course, this is absolutely not to be said.

It's immoral to point to people's heart and say that.

And she didn't feel that, with their friendship of sleeping once, she was qualified to tell his heart.

"Well?" Yan Jiale saw that she did not speak for a long time. She was silent and didn't know what she was thinking. Such a starry sky made him uncertain and uneasy.

Xu XingKong took a deep breath: "I'll take you to the hospital."

Well, it's not the right time to think about love for children. According to his appearance, the most urgent thing is to go to the hospital.

Yan Jiale nodded.

Xu XingKong looked back and said to Tang Jing, "I'm sorry, my friend is not feeling well. I have to take him to the hospital now."

Friends?

As soon as Yan Jiale heard of this relationship, she immediately raised her left arm to her shoulder, deliberately swearing in front of each other that her relationship with Xu XingKong was unusual.

At the same time, he also wondered why the woman's charm was so great. First she went to Lin Sheng, and now she came again.

Xu XingKong thought that he was a patient and thought that he wanted to rely on him, so he didn't care about his actions.

Tang Jing clearly saw Yan Jiale with a hint of taste, he hook lips, also not angry: "good."

"Then go and find your friends. Goodbye." After Xu XingKong said goodbye, he helped Yan Jiale to a small local health center.

The area of the health center is very small and simple. As soon as you enter the room, there are people sitting on both sides. Some people are frostbitten, some need to itch, and a smell of medicine comes to your nose. There are two rooms blocked by curtains in the health center. Looking at the needle water in the hands of the nurses, it is estimated that it is the infusion room.

"Let's go back. I'll have a rest." Yan Jiale immediately frowned and wanted to escape.

He has never seen a hospital like this before. Here, it's like the black heart clinics in the telephone drama.

Xu XingKong naturally ignored him and said, "doctor, please have a look at him."

"Well, sit down." The man, who is called doctor, is not old and Chinese. He speaks Mandarin fluently: "what's wrong?"

Under the pressure of Xu XingKong, Yan Jiale had already sat on a small wooden chair and honestly replied, "I have a stomachache. After eating a bowl of noodles, I begin to feel pain."

"It should be gastroenteritis." Looking at his face, the doctor suddenly concluded: "it's in the snack street. Every day, many people come to me for medical treatment. 80% of the people who sit in the infusion are eating unclean food."“…… Yes Yan Jiale had to take it. It seems that there is something wrong with her face.

“……” Xu XingKong was stunned, as if he didn't believe what the doctor said. Then he turned to Yan Jiale for confirmation: "did you go to the snack street to eat?"

She thought that a young man like him would choose the revolving restaurant first.

Yan Jiale frowned.

What do you mean, unexpectedly.

She said this as if they were far away. The new man she met didn't look simple, and she didn't take people to the snack street. Why did she find it strange that he went?

"No way?" Yan Jiale asked.

And also do not see who is the culprit, if not because of her, as for him in the snack street to eat a bowl of problematic noodles.

Fortunately, that side is not toxic, otherwise he should lie down and go out.

"No..." Xu XingKong felt that his words were quite targeted, but he couldn't understand them for a moment, so he turned to the doctor and asked, "does he need an injection?"

As soon as Yan Jiale heard the injection, her scalp became numb. Subconsciously, she refused: "I don't..."

"Yes." The doctor faintly interrupted his thought.

“……” Yan Jiale is speechless.

"You won't be afraid of injections..." Xu XingKong takes a look at him and thinks it's funny. I didn't expect that such a big man is still afraid of injection. Isn't that the drama that only appears on women.

"Who's afraid?" Yan Jiale doesn't want to talk to her.

It's true that he is not afraid, but when he was sick as a child, he often took a day to get an injection of water. His mother is the kind of person who can't sit still and often has to go shopping with him for more than ten minutes. His father loves his wife as much as his life. He must choose the latter between taking an injection with him and going shopping with his wife.

Women, shopping is a day, so when I was a child, every injection he was sitting or lying alone, not even a speaker.

So it's just a little bit of rejection in my heart.

While talking, the doctor had already made a list and handed it to the nurse beside him to prepare the medicine. He said to the two people, "go in and sit down."

"Well, thank you, doctor." Xu XingKong raises Yan Jiale and takes him into the infusion room.

The infusion room is almost full. It seems that the extremely cold weather here makes everyone's body unbearable. Xu XingKong sees that there are two consecutive vacancies in the corner, so he helps the young master to pass.

As soon as she sat down, the nurse came over with a tray to prepare and inject the needle.

There are only two small bottles of liquid medicine. Look at the dropping speed. It's estimated that it can be finished in two hours.

Xu XingKong glanced aside and found a magazine shelf leaning against the wall. She went to look through it and saw a magazine with a series of nature magazines. She picked it up and went back to her seat and turned it over.

It's also good to see how others write.

Yan Jiale has been looking at her actions. Seeing that she is ready to fight with him for a long time, he asked incredulously, "are you here too?"

"Well, otherwise." Xu XingKong looks like a matter of course.

"It'll take at least a few hours. You can go first." In fact, he didn't want her to leave, but he didn't seem qualified to keep her.

"It's OK. I'll read the magazine." Xu XingKong said, "don't worry. When I go out, I often have to wait for the bus and all kinds of things. I'm used to it. I'm not afraid to wait, because I will entertain myself.

They will entertain themselves.

These five words, inexplicable, let Yan Jiale heart tremble.

In fact, in addition to being a little bored during the injection, there is no shortage of people around him at other times, whether it is the parents who have been treating him well, the friends who grew up together, or others

In a word, he is always in a busy environment, and there are always dinner parties and parties waiting for him to attend. In this case, how can he need self entertainment.

Xu XingKong saw that the people around him were silent. She didn't look up because she was afraid that he wanted to go somewhere else. "In fact, it's very normal for me. I don't have many people in my family and few friends. My life is not as rich as yours."

All the time alone, definitely more than him.

But Xu XingKong thought that he was living in such a noisy world and would travel alone. He recalled the things he asked to take photos with her and specially showed the girl. He was afraid that the girl had done something that made him sad, so he came out alone to relax.

Did not expect, but will meet her, they also happened between the children not suitable things.

It is reasonable to say that this matter will certainly cause trouble to him. He does not look like a person who will not be responsible. Therefore, all his actions are just "responsible" for that night.

Xu XingKong thinks so, more feel oneself cannot delay a person.

Yan Jiale didn't want to stay on this topic. She suddenly turned around and said in a preaching tone: "there are many good people in the outside world, but there are also many bad people. Have you forgotten what you were followed by?"

He made a point of reminding her not to trust strangers.

Just like the man who ate with her tonight, first taught her skiing, and then ate with her. He didn't believe that he had no intention."Yes, others are bad people. Aren't you?" Xu XingKong answers at will.

Yan Jiale is puzzled, muttered: "I where bad."

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