He fell in love with the brain in the revenge script

Chapter 10 010: Hockey boy

The two culprits were fine, except for some blood, and both of them had criminal records and were already under criminal detention by the local police.Xie Shang was not restricted from leaving the country. He temporarily changed his mind and returned to China with Wen Changling.Still driving that off-road vehicle, still taking that sparsely populated road, and still carrying that shotgun.He is really bold, he doesn't learn lessons, he only teaches others lessons.

Xie Shang was in first class, and Wen Changling was in economy class. Xie Shang said goodbye to Wen Changling during the ticket check.

She also replied: "Goodbye."

He waved his hand and went in first, taking the VIP passage.

It takes thirteen hours to fly back to the Empire. When the plane lands, it is already [-]:[-] AM Empire time.

Not long after getting off the plane, Wen Changling received a call.

"Where have you been?"

It's a very young voice.

"Getting luggage."

The other party said, "I'll wait for you at Exit [-] of the airport."

Wen Changling took the suitcase and dragged it towards Exit [-].Along the way, three taxi drivers asked her if she wanted to take a taxi, but she politely refused and walked faster.

In front of Exit No. [-] is the road, and there are four stone piers on the left side of the crosswalk to block traffic. Yan Cong is sitting on the stone piers and taking a nap, holding back his drowsiness from time to time, opening his sleepy eyelids and looking at the exit.

Occasionally, one or two tourists would pass by and their eyes would linger on his face.

Wen Changling came out.

Yan Cong stood up immediately, woke up from his drowsiness, and trotted over.

He took her luggage, yawned, and complained in a nasal voice: "Why is it such a late plane, I was so sleepy waiting."

Just listening to the voice, like the young master who is the most favored by the elders in a rich family, he is always used to it, so he will have a bad temper.But because he was good-looking—the kind of good-looking that is unisex and irresistible, so that little temper will be forgiven.

He looks young, with a strong sense of youth, and his skin is extremely white, like the whiteness that has not seen the sun all year round.He was tall, but very thin. This figure made him look sickly and fragile, but his brows and eyes were open, and his demeanor and demeanor had the rebelliousness of a frivolous teenager.

"I told you not to pick it up."

Wen Changling wanted to take the box and carry it by himself.

Yan Cong flicked his hand and walked around to the other side. His overly long legs were aggrieved, and he took small steps in sync with Wen Changling.

"It's so late, it's not safe for you to take a taxi alone." He yawned again, really sleepy, "Did the journey go well?"

"very smooth."

"You dyed your hair." Yan Cong could tell at a glance.

"Ah."

He took a slow step, stretched out a finger from behind, and rubbed the tip of Wen Changling's hair, itching.He touched his fingers, and quickly went after Wen Changling.

There was a car parked on the roadside in front. It was black and not a very high-profile car, except for the license plate.

Wen Changling saw Xie Shang, and he also saw her.He just nodded and didn't go up to say hello, and then got into the car with a not-so-discreet license plate.

At the end of the journey, they became strangers again.

The car Yan Cong ordered was nearby.

"Why are you coming back a day late?"

"One more day of fun." Wen Changling didn't mention the encounter with the robbers.

The driver got out of the car, took the luggage and put it in the trunk, and was about to open the door for the guests, but Yan Cong had already opened the door, waiting for Wen Changling to go up first.

He also sat in the back, with Wen Changling.

"Are you going to work tomorrow?"

"Ah."

He started to feel sleepy again, lying on the back as if without bones, with his head facing Wen Changling, looking at her with his eyelids half-closed: "Don't go, rest for a few days."

"No more annual leave."

"I'll go and ask for it for you." He didn't think there was anything wrong, it was quite natural, "Your dean will still look at my face."

Yan Cong's family makes sports equipment, and his father is a retired world tennis champion. Although the business is not based in the imperial capital, his Yan family still has some influence here.Moreover, Dihong Hospital and Mingde Medical are in a cooperative relationship. The chairman of Mingde Medical is Yan Cong's uncle.

Yan Congzi inherited his father's career, and he also practiced sports before, ice hockey.He scored in the national team two years ago, then fell ill, and transferred to the business school. This year he is a freshman.

Wen Changling didn't want to be special: "Don't go, you will be gossiped about."

Many people in the hospital knew that she was close to Yan Cong.

"Let them talk it out."

She was always like this, always trying to get rid of him.

Yan Cong was a little angry, turned his head to the other side, and stopped talking to Wen Changling.

After about 3 minutes.

He tugged on the mesh bag behind the passenger's seat angrily, turned over, sat up, walked around the chair in front, took the box from the passenger's seat, and stuffed it into Wen Changling's hand.

"Give you."

It's a small cake.

Yan Cong is Wen Changling's friend, they met in the hospital.Two years ago, Yan Cong was undergoing chemotherapy in Dihong Hospital. At that time, he was only 17 years old. He was a very bad-tempered and proud boy, and he would get angry at every turn. Except for Wen Changling, none of the nurses who came to give injections and deliver medicines had not been smashed by him. .

Because his medicine is very bitter, only Wen Changling will prepare sugar in advance.He can't eat bitter, he likes sweet.

And only Wen Changling would whisper to him when he was writhing in pain, when no one was around: "You are not yet an adult, you are a child, and a child can cry when it hurts."

Of course, he won't cry, not even to death.

He tugged on Wen Changling's clothes with a little fear: "I won't die, right?"

"Well, you won't die."

That time, he didn't die, and his life was still relatively good.

Later, he believed in Wen Changling very much, he believed everything she said.

*****
Wen Changling was worried about Yan Cong going back alone, so he asked the driver to see him off before returning to Hetang Street.When I got home, it was already past two o'clock.

She pushed open the door, and Hua Hua came out to meet her.

Huahua is the civet cat raised by the landlord, Granny Zhu, who is great at catching mice.

"Meow."

Huahua ran to her feet and rubbed her head: "Meow."

"Back." Grandma Zhu was also in the yard, not sleeping yet.

All the lights in the yard are on.

Wen Changling thanked Granny Zhu: "Thank you for allowing me the door."

Granny Zhu had an unhappy look on her face: "Don't be so late next time, I will sleep if you don't."

Granny Zhu is actually a very nice person. She is an old lady with a tough mouth but a soft heart. She always leaves a portion of whatever delicious food she cooks for Wen Changling.

"I bought you a present."

Wen Changling opened her suitcase and took out the gifts she bought at Lailitu.

Granny Zhu said, "There's so much money that there's nowhere to burn it." But she couldn't help but look at it.

"I didn't buy expensive ones."

There is an abandoned bamboo bed in the yard, but it has been wiped clean. Flowers are curled up on it, and Wen Changling and Granny Zhu are sitting on the other side.

Grandma Zhu opened the box: "What is this? Tea?"

"The dried flowers of the beauty sunflower can be soaked in water to dye your hair." Wen Changling touched his newly dyed hair, "This is dyed black, didn't you say you want to dye your hair? This is good, it doesn't hurt the scalp at all, As long as you put a little bit, it can be dyed very black."

　Good noon, I'm going to eat after the update
　　
　
(End of this chapter)