Zhou Shujun actually woke up, and she didn't expect to faint suddenly during class. Looking back, it was probably related to the severe cold that started before the New Year. Xiong Ping was so active that she convinced her parents to be transferred from the county hospital to the city hospital.

Smelling the faint smell of disinfectant in the ward, Zhou Shujun wrinkled her nose gently. She was resting in the bed for too long, and she felt a little uncomfortable. She sat up with her forehead that was slightly painful.

Rural girls like Zhou Shujun are actually precocious, but they are very strong in character. Even if they are in this unfamiliar environment and their parents are not around, she is not panicked at all.

With a "swish", Zhou Shujun opened the curtains.

It was evening at this time, and the dim sunset shone in a little light, but I couldn't feel any temperature, and I was even cold and a little lonely.

"Dongdongdongdong", someone knocked on the door a few times and then slowly pushed it open.

Zhou Shujun originally thought it was Zhou Zuliang and Liang Zhimei, but then she thought it was wrong. Her parents didn’t have the habit of knocking on the door, and there would be no movement after entering the door.

Zhou Shujun turned his head and saw two people standing at the door, but Zhou Shujun's eyes were focused on one person.

A familiar and somewhat unfamiliar face has become deeper, and the smile on his face has not changed much, but his temperament has changed a lot. He could have seen a little immature appearance in the past, but now he has only mature decisiveness.

Zhou Shujun's nose suddenly became sour, but her personality was unwilling to show too much emotion on her face, so she could only endure the tears that came out of her eyes.

"What are you doing when you are back?" His voice was as cold as ever, and he was a little trembling.

"I miss you, come back to see you." The man in front of him replied shamelessly.

"I'm still so thick-skinned, just like I was holding my own hand that night." Zhou Shujun looked at the increasingly scented Yingwu face and couldn't help but want to take a bite hatefully.

Thinking of this, the tight string suddenly seemed to be loose.

Tears can't be suppressed.

"Xiong Baizhou, I have weak legs. Can you help me?"

Zhou Shujun, who is so beautiful and strong in her heart, hasn't cried for a long time, but now her crystal tears are like jade beads, falling down her fair face in a series of drops.

Xiong Baizhou didn't even have time to put down his luggage and walked over quickly.

Liu Daxiang smiled "hehe" and walked out of the ward gently, closed the door and stood guard loyally, but he was also quite uneasy.

Just now, when Xiong Baizhou asked Zhou Shujun about her ward, she had already confirmed that Zhou Shujun's health was not seriously injured. Logically, Xiong Baizhou saw "Qingmei". As a hardcore little brother, Liu Daxiang should naturally bless him from the bottom of his heart, but now two other women always appear in Liu Daxiang's mind.

If you want to say that these three people have really different styles, the beautiful and tough Zhou Shujun, the bright and quiet Chen Qiurong, and the charming and exquisite Wang Lianqiao.

Liu Daxiang thought about it and found that these three people were so beautiful, and if an ordinary person had one of them, he would be satisfied.

"Only Brother Xiong can control these problems." Liu Daxiang thought it was very complicated just by thinking about it, but Xiong Baizhou could wander among several women.

"Sure enough, the one who is a big boss can handle everything."

At this time, in the ward separated by one door, Xiong Baizhou actually picked up Zhou Shujun's legs and back and picked up Zhou Shujun horizontally.

"Let me down." Zhou Shujun was a little surprised and a little shy.

"Didn't you ask me to help me?" Everything seemed to have returned to the quiet and ambiguous night before heading south.

Zhou Shujun couldn't argue with him, and he really didn't have much strength, so he simply saved the struggle and let the shameless person hold him.

"Did Sister Ping ask you to come back?" After Zhou Shujun got used to this shameful posture, she did not hinder the chat.

Xiong Baizhou smiled and said, "My sister is very active. Maybe she really believes that you are from our family."

"Sister Ping means this, what about you?" Zhou Shujun looked at Xiong Baizhou with clear eyes.

"Of course I mean that."

"Xiong Baizhou, you are such a bastard." Zhou Shujun bit her lower lip and suddenly said this.

"Um?"

"If I weren't sick, wouldn't you ever come back to see me?" Zhou Shujun's tears fell down again. If a person with her personality is willing to show her soft side, he must have cared very much.

At this time, Zhou Zuliang and Xiong Ping came back from outside with rice porridge. Xiong Ping just said that she saw someone who looked very much like Xiong Baizhou, but disappeared again in a flash.

"It shouldn't be him. How could he be so fast? The train will not be able to return to Haizhou at least tomorrow." Zhou Zuliang made arbitrary judgment directly and arbitrary judgment.

"What if he was on a plane?" Xiong Ping asked back.

"There is no airport in Haizhou, how can we take a plane?" Zhou Zuliang had never taken a plane, so he didn't consider this rare means of transportation for the time being, but he would not admit it: "Anyway, it's impossible for him. Let's complete the hospitalization procedures first and buy some food to go back."

When the three of them returned to the corridor of the ward, they suddenly saw a person standing at the door, with a somewhat similar and familiar face.

However, this neat suit and shiny leather shoes were standing straight at the door with a high spirit. If it weren't for this dark face, Xiong Ping wouldn't dare say hello.

"Daxiang?"

"Oh, Sister Ping." Liu Daxiang was stunned when he saw these three people appear in front of him, but he immediately responded enthusiastically:

"Uncle Zhou, Aunt Liang, long time no see."

After Liu Daxiang said hello, he reached out and shook hands. This was purely a habitual action formed by his experience in Guangdong City.

When he was in Guangdong City, Liu Daxiang talked about business or met friends with Xiong Baizhou. This kind of handshake gift was as ordinary as using chopsticks for dinner. Even Liu Daxiang himself did not notice anything wrong.

However, this action made Zhou Zuliang a little uncomfortable. Liu Daxiang used to be a boy who walked quickly with his head down when he saw him. Why is it now that he has the courage to take the initiative to move forward and shake hands?

Moreover, looking at this neat move, there is no restraint at all. This is obviously a pattern that only exists after seeing the world.

Although Zhou Zuliang was not used to it, the so-called "people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles" Liu Daxiang is not like the kind of dropout boy now, so Zhou Zuliang also shook his hands "with face".

"Have Xiong Baizhou been back?" Xiong Ping asked from the side.

"Brother Xiong is inside." Liu Daxiang pointed to the ward.

Zhou Zuliang heard Xiong Baizhou and Zhou Shujun staying alone in the room, frowned and was about to go forward and push the door open. Unexpectedly, Liu Daxiang suddenly blocked in front and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhou, I'll just come."

Liu Daxiang did not push open the door immediately, but knocked twice first, then shouted through the door: "Brother Xiong, Uncle Zhou, Aunt Liang, and Sister Ping are here."

Zhou Zuliang looked at Liu Daxiang's series of actions and said to himself: "Little bastard, he is really good."

Thank you for your reward in 2015

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