Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 37: The Growth of Junior 2

　　Zhou Yi woke up confusedly, and the pungent smell of disinfection water rushed to his brain. He looked at the white decoration around him, and there was a wry smile in the corner of his mouth. He gritted his teeth and tried to sit up.

　　 "I... am I still not dead?"

　　 Shu Cheng put her hands on her chest and leaned against the door of the hospital, quietly looking at the person on the bed. A lazy voice rang in the ward, "Of course you are not dead yet, but you are a pitman. A lot of money."

　　 "Speak, I don't want my money to be inexplicable, just talk about it. What the **** is going on with your wine?" Shu Cheng walked into the ward with his graceful manners and long clothes. I found a chair, and naturally picked up the fruit in the cupboard next to the bed. She cut the apple with a knife. "Why? Treat Dichlorvos as a Coke and drink your eighty cents and twelve pounds of head. Was it funny?"

　　Zhou Yi looked at the lazy, elegant but poisonous teenager, and he couldn’t help but shook his head slightly. He tried to squeeze out a smile from his face, “Orange, look, my hair style has changed, and my hair is also according to your requirements. Dyed back..."

　　Stupid... the yellow hair on the top of your head changed color? ! Is this all right? Are you blind to me?

　　 Shu Cheng's head didn't lift up, he continued to cut the apple in his hand, and he kept vomiting in his heart, his face unconsciously evoked a shallow arc. Slightly smiled.

　　 "Don't change the subject! Talk about wine."

　　……

　　 "Orange, I...I have always been too naive...I have always been regarded as a fool?" Zhou Yi closed his eyes with his head tilted up, his voice light and sad in the whole ward.

　　Shu Cheng's hands cut apples, frowning slightly, Zhou Yi's words like small stones aroused the ripples of the ocean in Shu Cheng's eyes.

　　 Shu Cheng did not speak. She knew that the second-year teenager at this time needed no answer, but only a friend was missing.

　　……

　　Sometimes life is so dramatic. The teenager who was still angry a few days ago is very weak lying on the hospital bed. A few days ago he quarreled with his parents and ran away from home, but now he can no longer think about it. Those who are arguing...

　　Zhou Yi never thought that his momentary anger had caused trouble, causing his parents to pay the price of his life for it.

　　Zhou Yi closed his eyes, and the quarrels with his parents seemed to become better in the past. He endured not letting himself cry, but he couldn't help but red eyes, tears were turning...

　　 Dad......Mom...

　　 Son is not filial......

　　 I got it wrong... Will you come back?

　　 Shu Cheng's deep, star-like eyes looked at the young man who wept from crying to burying his head between his knees, and there seemed to be more sympathy in his eyes. Every cynical person will grow up because of the baptism of life society...

　　 He... is also growing...

　　 such growth is really too much to pay.

　　 "It doesn't matter if your head is empty, the key is not to get into the water." Shu Cheng looked at Zhou Yi, with a smile in his mouth, if there was a seemingly absent smile, the words he said were indeed merciless, or so stinging. "Remember Stay, they left you to teach you a critical lesson."

　　 Shu Cheng put the apples he had already cut in his hands and placed them in a fruit plate within Zhou Yi’s reach. With a charming smile in his mouth, he turned and walked to the door of the ward without looking back.

It doesn’t matter if your head is empty, the key is not to get in water...

　　 Zhou Yi echoed this sentence in his mind constantly. In a flash, he seemed to understand a lot...

　　 "Thank you!" Zhou Yi looked at the white back in front of him as he moved away. He no longer had a loved one, and never again. All the friends who knew he was in trouble are gone, only he came to see him...

　　Thank you... Thank you for coming to see me...

　　Thank you...Although you are very bitter, but really thank you...

　　 After hearing this sentence, Shu Cheng's footsteps stopped, and her mouth still had a grinning smile. She asked casually, "Thank me? Thanks me? I didn't help you!"

　　Zhou Yi was stunned obviously, chuckling lightly, and seeing Shu Cheng’s eyes killing, he smiled and said, "Really... there is nothing."

　　 "I want to become very strong! Very strong!" Zhou Yi seems to be talking to himself.

　　Shu Cheng didn't say much, looked back at him, turned around and left the room.

　　 In the hospital corridor, Shu Cheng recalled Zhou Yi's last expression of struggling to suppress the madness, she tilted her head and smiled.

　　 walked out of the hospital, Shu Chengning squinted at the sun hanging in the sky. There was a smile on his face as usual.

　　 Zhou Yi, um, Zhou Yi...

　　 is alone, breaking the boat and sinking into a boat, either success or failure...

　　Look at what you can do in this S city!

Does 　　 become very strong? Shu Cheng smiled softly.