My life is full of pop-ups

Chapter 125 Sister's Revenge
Wu Yingxue's operation went very well, the removal of her appendix is ​​really too commonplace.

There are two beds in the ward, and a patient with his family is chattering away. Except for the counselor who went through various procedures, the people from 404 plus roommate Wu Yingxue who rushed over, and a few classmates , Both sides spoke, and the well-maintained double room suddenly looked like a vegetable market.

During the period, what stunned everyone was that Chen Zui not only reported the good news of the debate team's victory to Wu Yingxue, but also took an apple and peeled it for the squad leader, and said gratefully: "You are well."

[The truth often comes out inadvertently. 】

"what?"

"Ok?"

"????"

Chen Zui immediately changed his words: "What I mean is, I hope that the class leader's illness will get better soon, the class can't do without you, the school will lose its vitality without you, and we are like losing sunshine without you."

Wu Yingxue, who had just recovered from the anesthetic after the operation, had a chill, but seeing Chen Zui's strange behavior, and thinking that if there was any important matter among this group of people, it would really be Chen Zui who said it, a bad premonition surfaced. mind
"Do I have something else besides the appendix?"

"what?"

"Chen Zui, tell the truth, I can bear it."

Chen Zui thought about it, and looked at everyone: "If it's a disease, I'll be so sad every day."

Only Zhao Xiaokai continued: "Then the monitor is dying!"

Wu Yingxue: "Fuck you two"

Zhao Xiaokai quickly interrupted: "What's the matter, monitor, you still want to get terminally ill and have a life-and-death relationship with Donghe?"

Wang Donghe's dark face turned red, but Wu Yingxue was upright. She didn't know if it was because of the anesthetic power left in her brain, but she said in front of everyone: "Life and death are unnecessary, love can be considered."

Wang Donghe blushed again, and everyone booed.

Chen Zui patted his full-level roommate Wang Donghe on the shoulder: "I made it clear, look at how cowardly you are!"

Everyone immediately joked about how lively it was, and of course it wasn't too much of a joke. Finally, they chatted and found that it was almost ten o'clock, so everyone decided that the people from 404 would be on duty for the night's vigil first.

After sending them away, the three people in 404 actually didn't want to stay here. With Wang Donghe's meticulousness, Wu Yingxue would be taken care of by himself. What's more, I heard that Ming'er's squad leader's parents will arrive in the morning, so it will be a good time. They can't take credit for performance opportunities.

But no matter what, they couldn't let the two of them have nothing to eat when they were thirsty and hungry in the middle of the night.

So Chen Zui put on his coat: "Let's just give them some instant noodles and leave."

Zhao Xiaokai and Shen Fei agreed, and then all three of them gave Wang Donghe a look that you must play well, and then walked out of the ward.

Walking out of the hospital, the autumn wind blew, and the three of them walked into the supermarket together.

In the process of taking things, Chen Zui's mobile phone text message rang.

He took it out and blinked.

Zhao Xiaokai next to him put his head closer, just about to ask what's the matter, but was pushed away by his hand.

One-third of a second later, Chen Zui rushed out of the supermarket at the fastest speed in his life, and started running towards the moon on the brightly lit street.

……

……

The moonlight is bright outside the window, and the evening breeze is cool inside the window.

The chandelier in the living room was not lit, but the standing lamp still gave off a weak but warm light.

Sitting on the ground between the sofa and the coffee table, Zhao Wanrou's pretty face lit up by the phone was full of anxiety. She looked at the dynamic icon of a small envelope about to fly away on the screen, and frantically pressed the hang up button on the phone.

What are you doing?
Is it possible to say something like this?
Are you not ashamed?

Aren't you ashamed?

You Qi still sends it to Chen Zui, will it make him feel that he is too.
These thoughts flashed in my little head, and the damn little envelope in the phone flew away, and a line of small words appeared—the text message has been sent successfully.

Looking at this line of writing, Zhao Wanrou felt that she was sober, and the reason was that she was completely dead.

She couldn't even imagine what Chen Zui would look like after seeing this text message.

Is there any way to recover?

like
The sister who had completely fainted immediately dialed 10086.
In the artificial customer service: "Hello, hello."

Zhao Wanrou interrupted it directly: "Excuse me, I just sent a text message, can I withdraw it?"

"Hello ma'am, if it is a text message that has already been sent, it cannot be withdrawn."

Zhao Wanrou was completely desperate.

"That's troublesome."

"Okay, ma'am, if it's convenient, you can rate us."

"Ok."

After waiting for a few seconds, the electronic synthesis sound came from the mobile phone. If you are very satisfied, please press one. If you are satisfied, please press two..
Zhao Wanrou pressed the button, but after hanging up, she threw the phone out.

The mobile phone shot a straight line in the midair of the living room, and finally landed on the stone edge on the window sill. It flicked, split into two, and finally landed on the ground with a snap, fragmented.

Judging from her actions, it was obvious that she was very dissatisfied with the result.

As for why she had to wait for the evaluation voice to sound, she pressed a button to express her satisfaction. Maybe it’s just a habit of not embarrassing others, or maybe she knew the result before calling, but she still wanted to struggle. I can’t blame the customer service.

All in all, the text message has been sent.

It is now impossible to recover.

Zhao Wanrou, who was already blushing after drinking a bottle of white wine, blushed even more thinking about the content of the text message. The shame and embarrassment she had never experienced in her life made her a little manic.

So the furnishings at home were unlucky.

The pillow was thrown into the bathroom and collided with the rare shower head.

The empty wine bottle was kicked to the bottom of the sofa, and I saw a melon seed that had been hiding here for a long time, as if it hadn't seen the sun for a long time.
The remote also flew out, into the game room with its doors wide open, but it didn't quite work here, with a bunch of far higher-end electronics looking down on it.

There are also fruits on the table, tablecloths on the coffee table, and a few magazines. All in all, the neat living room is in a mess.

The only thing that was treated gently was the mobile phone that was thrown out before. My sister looked at it carefully and fiddled with it twice, but found that the screen was broken and the battery was flying, so she inserted it into the flower pot
"Ah, what should I do?"

Finally sat slumped on the ground in front of the sofa, Zhao Wan grabbed her long hair, unable to extricate herself in self-defeating
After 2 minutes, she was tired and finally stopped the useless struggle.

Her current look is that her long hair is messy, her pretty face is flushed, her clothes are disheveled, revealing half of her snow-white shoulders, her slender legs collide with her knees, her aggrieved calves are parted, and a pair of white skinny feet lie weakly on the floor superior.

After a long silence, my sister finally sighed resignedly.

"Ugh"

Then she raised her head, opened her blurred eyes and began to reflect on why she could send such a shameful text message. She was simply too shameless.

The answer is obvious, stimuli from the outside world.

The pictures during the eleventh period are still vivid in my mind.

He and Chen Zui cook together, and when they eat, they will give each other some dishes that they like to eat.

When playing games together, she will occasionally play water. Chen Zui will be very excited after winning, but when he turns around, he will ask, sister, are you letting me go?

Chatting together, the two will share their favorite things from now on, hoping that the other party will like it too.

Watch a boring movie together and sit closer.
There are also more and more intimate contacts. She would occasionally hold Chen Zui's arm, and Chen Zui would lean on her shoulder drowsily, and his hands would lightly touch each other intentionally or unintentionally, and then they would separate like an electric shock.

Occasionally looking at each other will make people blush and heartbeat, and then they will smile with their lips pursed after looking away.

The window paper between her and him is getting thinner and thinner, and she can see and feel each other more and more clearly.

All it takes is an opportunity, and they will naturally come together.

But when the opportunity didn't come, she went to Chen Zui's school instead.

At first, Zhao Wanrou was only interested in debate competitions, and also wanted to visit Chen Zui's campus by the way.

Unexpectedly, she saw not only the youth on campus, but also the youthful Bai Zhi.

What is youth on campus? It may be the unappetizing meals in the campus cafeteria, the ponytail flying on the playground, a sweet love, or the passion of going over the wall with your brother to an Internet cafe..
The youthful Baizhi is more suitable to appear in such a picture, and Chen Zui is crazy, playing and flying together.

Instead of her who has begun to miss her youth.

Don't blame Zhao Wanrou for thinking like this, for thinking like this after liking someone.

But she doesn't like herself being cranky.

That's why he got drunk with wine and sent such a straight text message.

The problem is, after sending the text message, I was more than half sober, and now I regret it very much, but it's a done deal, and the text message can no longer be received.

So the question before her now is, it's useless to think about anything else, if Chen Zui comes later, should she open the door or not?
Will he not come?

if this doesn't come
Zhao Wanrou bit her lower lip, thought for a while, she should still have this bit of self-confidence.
Then think about the first possibility, if he comes, is he pretending to be stupid, or
Pushing aside the messy long hair in front of her eyes, Zhao Wanrou felt that no matter whether it was to play dumb, or other options, her current level of sobriety was not good enough, so she fixed her eyes on the two bottles of white wine that had been tilted to and fro on the coffee table.

She decided to help herself one more time with booze.

If you drink too much, everything happens because of the alcohol.

If he drank the fragments and didn't open the door to Chen Zui, then he had no chance.

Well, that's it.

After regaining some of her spirits and tidying up her messy hair, Zhao Wanrou sat cross-legged on the sofa with bare feet, first carefully poured two or two into a cup, and then drank it in small sips
Compared with the previous cup-by-cup pouring, it is much more elegant.

Compared with the 120 mph speed of drinking before, now it is at most [-] mph
Realizing this change, Zhao Wanrou immediately became more depressed, and scolded herself for being useless, but she couldn't control the speed of lifting the cup that had slowed down.

Well, I still want to open the door for him
……

　Don't worry, this section will be finished tonight, and there will be another chapter in a while.

　　The reason why I didn't write it all at once was because I wanted to change Chen Zui's perspective in the next chapter.

　　Hmm. Just the sauce.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)