Shenhao: Get Rid of 101 Girlfriend

　　 Zhang Fan glanced at the crowd and walked outside without a word holding Zhou Zihan.

Zhou Zihan was fully awake at this time. In fact, she was already awake at the moment Lei Ge broke the bottle. She realized that the situation was not good at that time, but Zhang Fan had already taken action before she could react. .

　　 With three punches and two kicks, a few gangsters were solved, and her strength was completely crushed. She was stunned when she saw it.

　　 Is Zhang Fan so good? force.

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　　 She allowed Zhang Fan to hold herself, her beautiful eyes overflowing with color.

　　 She found that Zhang Fan always seemed to be able to surprise her. This body didn't look strong, but lying in his arms, she could feel the power in him lightly.

　　 Even so, the other party easily knocked down those people without any effort, but she was a little surprised. If someone told her at this time that Zhang Fan was actually a Superman, she would probably believe it.

　　 Zhang Fan hugged her and walked out of the bar, took a breath of fresh air outside, and asked, "How do you feel now? Isn't it awake?"

Hearing his voice, Zhou Zihan immediately realized that the posture between the two was a bit ambiguous. If she was in the state of being confused just now, she might lie in his arms for granted, pretending that she didn’t know anything. She looks like, but now she has sobered up, no matter how thick her face is, she is not embarrassed to put it on.

　　 stood firm and reluctantly left his arms. She fiddled with the hair on her forehead behind her ears, and let the cool breeze blow on her hot cheeks, whispering: "Thank you!"

　　 "It seems that you already know your situation." Zhang Fan glanced at her, his face was stern, and said in a stern tone, "If I didn't come over today, do you know what the consequences would be?"

　　 Zhou Zihan was not at all frightened by his tone, but smiled triumphantly: "Didn't you come here?"

　　 "You're still laughing! I won't come here a long time ago, let you fend for yourself, wait for those **** to take you away, and see if you can laugh or not!" Zhang Fan said in a bad mood.

　　 "Are you caring about me?" Zhou Zihan's eyes were bright, and he slightly raised his head and stared into his eyes.

Zhang Fan did not answer her, just sighed, and said earnestly: "You are not young anymore, why are you still self-willed like a child? There is really going to be a shortcoming today, and you can't regret it! Please think before doing things in the future. Know the consequences and don’t let other people worry about you."

　　 Zhou Zihan smiled slightly as he was about to speak, suddenly his face changed, and he hurriedly fell down: "Oh!"

　　 She drank a lot of wine today. At this time, she only felt like her stomach was tumbling, and she didn't care that Zhang Fan was still on her side, so she started to vomit.

　　 Zhang Fan pinched his nose and waited patiently. He found that no matter how beautiful a woman was, she would vomit if she drank too much, and she would vomit without image.

　　 After waiting for a while, Zhou Zihan vomited all the contents in his stomach, holding the pillar next to him with one hand, panting slightly.

　　 Zhang Fan handed her a tissue.

　　 "Thank you!" Zhou Zihan whispered.

　　 "Now you know how it feels to drink too much? Isn't it hard work?" Zhang Fan said, "If you don't want to experience this feeling anymore, stop drinking. A girl from home, like a man to drink, what is it like?"

　　 Zhou Zihan spit out his tongue: "Got it!"

　　 "Well, since it's okay now, I will send you back!" Zhang Fan supported her.

　　 Zhou Zihan wanted to say something, but he hesitated for a moment but did not speak. The two of them walked slowly along the road.

　　 At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind.

　　 "Brother Lei, they are there!"

Zhang Fan turned his head and saw a group of people holding various weapons in their hands. They were rushing toward this side aggressively. At a glance, there were at least thirty or forty people, and the one rushing to the front was exactly before. Brother Lei who was picked up by him casually.

　　 Zhou Zihan naturally saw this scene, and suddenly panicked: "What should I do?"

　　 Zhang Fan took a deep breath and shouted, "Run!"

　　 After finishing speaking, she took her hand and ran in stride.

He is just an ordinary person, not a god. Maybe his physical fitness is better than ordinary people, but there is also a limit. If the opponent has only a dozen people, he may be able to teach them with his excellent body and martial arts skills... .

　　 However, there are too many people on the other side, and everyone has a weapon in his hand. Unless he is mentally ill, he will choose to face them head-on.

　　 "Brother Lei, they ran away!"

"Chase!"

Zhang Fan and Zhou Zihan ran ahead, a large group of people chasing after him. Zhang Fan is physically strong and it is not difficult to get rid of these people, but there is Zhou Zihan beside him. The two ran for a while. Zhou Zihan was out of breath and lost his energy.

　　 Seeing that the distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, Zhou Zihan is a little desperate, looking at Zhang Fan in front of him, and said: "You leave me behind, or you can't run away, they dare not do anything to me!"

　　 "What silly thing to say!" Zhang Fan looked back at her, and saw that she was exhausted and obviously a little weak, so he picked her up, put her directly on his shoulders, and ran with strides.

　　 "Ah!" Zhou Zihan couldn't help screaming when he didn't expect his movements, and then he was a little worried, "Let me down, so you can run soon!"

　　 "Be quiet!" Zhang Fan roared, his legs like wind, without any intention to stop.

　　 Zhou Zihan immediately closed his mouth, afraid to speak any more.

　　 After changing to a different method, Zhang Fan's speed was obviously improved. Although he couldn't get rid of the person behind him, the other party couldn't catch up with him either. The two sides kept a certain distance.

　　 Ten minutes later, Zhang Fan still maintained his original speed, but the people behind him gradually couldn't catch up. From the first thirty or forty people, there were only a few sporadic people left behind.

　　 These people looked at Zhang Fan's back, and at the same time an idea came into their minds: monsters! .

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　　 Zhang Fan ran for a while, then turned around and found that there was no one behind him, so he couldn't help but stop.

　　 "This group of bastards, their stamina is too bad, they are not professional at all!" He commented, and let Zhou Zihan go.

　　 "How did you do it?" Zhou Zihan asked in surprise.

　　 Zhang Fan was carrying her while running, but the group of people behind him were walking lightly, but he was abruptly thrown away.

After ten minutes of running, at least seven or eight kilometers away, she felt a little struggling on Zhang Fan's shoulders, but she looked at him again, her face was not flushed, she seemed to be okay, even professional. It is difficult for long-distance runners to achieve this level.

　　 "A strong body and a healthy soul can do it easily." Zhang Fan said jokingly.

Seeing that the danger was lifted, he also breathed a sigh of relief and took off his jacket. After ten minutes of high-intensity load-bearing long-distance running, his back was already soaked with sweat. As soon as he took it off, the white mist came out. NS.

　　 "Cut!" Zhou Zihan said with disdain, but after a glance at his state, he immediately put away his disdainful expression, stared at his chest for a while, "It seems to be really strong."

　　 was wearing a coat outside before, and he couldn't see his figure. At this time, he took off the coat. Inside was a black thermal underwear with tight-fitting material, which perfectly outlined his sturdy chest.

Zhou Zihan felt that his heartbeat was speeding up a bit. I didn’t know it. I was taken aback. I didn’t expect this guy to have such a good body. He is comparable to professional fitness athletes, but compared with those people, his body is undoubtedly. It is more symmetrical and more in line with the aesthetics of ordinary people.

　　 As she said, she subconsciously stretched out a hand and touched it, but when she realized what she was doing, her face suddenly turned red.

　　 Zhang Fan was taken aback, and suddenly laughed: "How does it feel? Isn't it pretty good?"

　　 Zhou Zihan felt that he was laughing at himself, and became angry and said: "Not very good! I see a lot of this kind of muscle!"

　　 After speaking, she gave a cold snort and turned her head to the side.

　　 Zhang Fan could see her duplicity at a glance. He saw the other party's idiot just now, but he didn't expose her. This woman is this kind of character, he had already experienced it.

　　 "Okay, I'll take you back!" Zhang Fan said.

　　 "I won't go back!" Zhou Zihan bit his lip and walked forward along the road.

　　 Zhang Fan had a headache. He didn't know what was wrong with this woman, so he quickly followed.

Zhou Zihan walked with her head down and said nothing. The cold wind passed by her side. She subconsciously hugged her arms on her chest. When she was in the bar before, the atmosphere was warm and there was heating inside, so it didn’t feel cold. When I was walking on the street, I found that the cold wind was rustling, and the two layers of clothes on my body couldn't stop the cold at all.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Fan sighed and put his coat on her: "It's good, what's the best? Who is this for? What unhappy thing did you encounter today, you have to come to the bar to get drunk? Say it makes me happy!"

　　 Zhou Zihan's movements became stiff, he tore off his jacket, and fell to the ground severely: "I don't need your things! Even if I freeze to death, I don't care about it!"

　　 The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth twitched: "It's just a joke, must you be so serious?"

　　He was a little helpless, and once again realized that wise saying, feminine heart, needle on the bottom of the sea, it was so right, he couldn't figure out what this woman thought.

　　 Zhou Zihan walked forward for a while, suddenly stopped, and looked up at the neon lights ahead, the four characters "Golden Edge Hotel" came into view.

　　 "Do you plan to stay here tonight?" Zhang Fan asked.

　　 Zhou Zihan ignored him, walked in, opened a room at the front desk, and was led into the room by the waiter.

　　 Zhang Fan escorted her all the way. After making sure that she was going to spend the night here, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If the other party walks down the street for one night, he really doesn't know what to do.

　　 Zhou Zihan entered the room, his legs softened, and he lay directly on the bed, his body motionless.

　　 "You can take a good rest here, I'm going back!" Zhang Fan said, and then left.

　　 At this time, he turned his head and glanced at the other person, and saw that she had no response, he couldn't help turning back and pushing her: "Hey! Are you okay? Just scream if you are okay!"

　　 After waiting for a while, Zhou Zihan still had no response, as if he had already fallen asleep.

　　 Zhang Fan sighed: "Forget it, I'll just do it to the end!"

　　 As he said, he helped her take off her shoes and socks, opened the quilt and hugged her in. After thinking for a while, he helped her to take off the coat again. After covering the quilt, he turned and left.

　　 "Don't go!"

　　 At this time, Zhou Zihan called out suddenly and grabbed the corner of his clothes with one hand.

　　 "You take a good rest! Don't drink so much in the future." Zhang Fan turned around and said, but found that she hadn't woken up, her eyes were closed tightly, and her mouth was saying something like a babble.

　　 He bent down and listened carefully, but couldn't understand what she was talking about.

　　 Zhang Fan tugged at the corner of his clothes and found that the other party was holding it tightly, so he squatted down and carefully broke her hand apart, and was about to help her put it back. When he looked up, she found that her eyes were bright and she was staring straight at him. .

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　　 Zhang Fan was taken aback, stood up, and said silently: "You did it on purpose? Is it scary and interesting? Since you are not asleep, then I'm leaving, you take care of yourself!"

　　 "Don't go!" Zhou Zihan suddenly took his hand.

　　 "What else is there?" Zhang Fan turned his head and said with a gloomy expression.

　　 Zhou Zihan looked calm: "Stay with me!"

　　 "Are you confused by drinking?" Zhang Fan touched her forehead, "Just out of the wolf den and entered the tiger's mouth again, you are not afraid of what I do to you?"

　　 Alone men and widows live in the same room, and it’s easy to get rid of the gun if you don’t pay attention. This woman wants to stay with him overnight. I really don’t know what she thinks.

　　 Zhang Fan has never said that he is a gentleman, nor has the consciousness of being a saint. If he really stays, he is not sure what will happen. All he can do is to avoid that kind of thing from happening.

　　 "Don't be afraid!" Zhou Zihan shook his head, "What do you want to do, just come!"

　　 Zhang Fan suddenly opened his eyes, but then shook his head again, secretly saying that this woman was really confused and could say anything.

　　 "Stop talking nonsense! Let's talk when you wake up! I really want to go back!" Zhang Fan broke free from her hand and walked outside the door.

　　 "Why?" Zhou Zi suddenly sat up and shouted.

　　 "What and why?" Zhang Fan looked confused.

　　 Zhou Zihan's expression was extremely disappointed, with tears in her eyes, she seemed to cry at any time, but she resolutely raised her head and stared at Zhang Fan.

"Why can you promise Keer but not me? You can ask her to give you the body, and you can promise to be with her. Now I take the initiative to give myself to you, but you don’t want to take a look. , Is it in your heart that I am so inferior to her ¨｀?"

　　 As he talked, tears slipped down like broken pearls, looking like a pitiful appearance.

She has never felt so wronged. There are not no people chasing her, and there are many excellent people among them, but she has never had a special feeling for these people. Only this Zhang Fan has a bad attitude and often annoys her. , But she fell in love with him hopelessly.

　　 Zhang Fan was stunned for a while, and when he was used to the other's lively and flamboyant side, suddenly seeing her look like this, he was a little worried.

　　 "Who told you?" Zhang Fan felt soft-hearted, turned around, and wiped her tears.

　　 "Keer!" She tightened her lips without flinching.

　　 Zhang Fan sighed: "It's not like you said that she and I could get together. It was purely an accident. I hurt her, so I don't want to hurt you again, do you understand?"

　　 Zhou Zihan looked stubborn: "I don't mind!"

"But I mind!" Zhang Fan said, "On your terms, you can find a better person, someone who can treat you wholeheartedly, and my heart has been distributed to other people, and it has long become incomplete. This way It's not fair to you!"

　　 "I don't want any fairness!" Zhou Zihan shook his head, "I only want you! Even if you can only occupy a small place in your heart, I am willing!"

　　 Zhang Fan's mood is a bit complicated. He didn't know what to say for a while. He had never thought that her request was so low, so low that it was so humble that it made people feel pity.

In fact, it is not that he can't feel her friendship, but he has always avoided talking about it, because he knows that she is a good girl, although occasionally behaves a bit fiercely, but she will only show this in front of herself She looked like, in front of other people, she was still that kind of gentle and pleasant little girl.

　　 He chose to escape because he felt that he could not bear her feelings. She should find the kind of person who could not tolerate anything except her, and he couldn't presume that.

　　 The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a bit quiet.

　　 Zhang Fan looked at the delicate face with tears in front of him, a certain string in his heart seemed to be touched, and finally couldn't help it, and hugged her in his arms.

　　 Zhou Zihan was startled, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up, and his arms hugged his waist.