C80 (1/2)

I was stunned and speechless. Is this guy really that determined to meet me? Is he in love with me? I'm so handsome, this is definitely possible …

Thinking about this, I got goosebumps … Well, I was overthinking it.

I replied, ”About that, Yang Long, I previously let you go on a plane. I'm sorry, but that's because I'm hospitalized. I'm still in the hospital and won't be able to leave until the afternoon …”

Xie Yanglong immediately interrupted me and said, ”It's fine, then let's meet tonight. I'll be waiting for you at the South Pavilion entrance at 8 PM tonight.”

”Eh … that …” ”Actually …”

”Alright, I'm really fine. Let's be classmates. It's normal for me to play a joke on you, but don't let my plane go tonight.”

When I heard that, I immediately got annoyed. This guy said this clearly meant that I let him off the plane and even found an unreliable reason to lie to him.

Alright, being hospitalized is no different from having a relative of Dad's classmate's friend die and having to attend a funeral. If it were me, I wouldn't believe it. But, damn, I'm really hospitalized!

I exhaled helplessly and said, ”Alright, then I'll see you tonight.”

Xie Yanglong said, ”Then it's a deal. I won't disturb you in bed. See you tonight.”

After hanging up the phone with Xie Yanglong, I immediately felt puzzled. This Xie Yanglong seemed to be a little different than the one in high school. As for what he was different from, I couldn't tell. His tone of voice was still as smooth as ever, and his rough, cement like voice didn't seem to have changed much. What exactly was the difference?

I don't get it …

Intuition is just that strange. It's like a headstrong woman who would never reason with you.

One more question, why did Xie Yanglong insist on meeting me? Even though he and I were high school classmates, we weren't familiar with each other. Even after we were in our third year, we didn't talk much. Such a relationship couldn't even be considered normal, so why did he repeatedly say that he wanted to meet me?

I don't understand it any more...

Forget it, I will stop thinking about it. Won't I know when I meet him in the evening?

In the afternoon, a lot of friends came to see me off the hospital.

The old Daoist and An Gui were the first to arrive. As soon as the old Daoist arrived, he directly kicked my leg, causing me to be unable to breathe from the pain. However, this fellow looked at my leg and said, ”I can already feel the pain, you've recovered really quickly.”

I immediately scolded him, ”Damn you, Old Daoist, are you trying to take my life while I'm still sick? Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you off!”

The old Daoist said, ”Don't forget that I'm good at capturing ghosts. If you really become a ghost, then I should just run away like a mouse seeing a cat.”

I was still rubbing my calf in pain when the old man said, ”Don't you think you can't move your feet when you wake up? This kick of mine helped you to open up your meridian, allowing your foot, which was on the verge of being crippled, to recover a bit better. You have to thank me. ”

I now realize that this guy is not only becoming more and more pretentious, he's also becoming more and more bullsh * t. I laughed dryly and said, ”What do you think is in the sky?”

At this moment, An Gui burst into laughter. ”There's an ox in the sky, haha!” Then, he patted the old Daoist on the shoulder and said, ”Dao brother, I didn't expect you to be so good at bragging. When I first met you, you were not like this.

The old Daoist sat down on a chair and said, ”It's up to you whether you want to believe me or not. Anyway, what I said is the truth.”

At this time, Lin Xin'er brought two walking sticks and walked in, smiling as she said: ”Gong Nan, look at what I bought you. When you just got up, it wasn't convenient for you to move around, so you should just rely on the walking sticks.”

I said thank you. Lin Xin'er glanced at me unhappily and said: ”What relationship do we have? Do you still need to thank me?”

I awkwardly smiled and said, ”That's true, but I still don't know what kind of relationship we have … …”

As soon as the words left my mouth, I felt like my head was spinning.

As expected, An Gui immediately smiled obscenely and said, ”This relationship is extraordinary. Let me look at this walking stick, oh, it's made of titanium alloy. It's light, nimble, and also of sufficient hardness, not only can it be used to help walking, but it also has hidden killing intent. This Divine Equipment definitely costs at least a thousand yuan. Xin'er, you're actually willing to buy this Divine Equipment for Guangxun Nan, this relationship, tsk tsk, it's definitely … ”

I couldn't bear to listen any longer. I immediately got up, and kicked the drool that was flying everywhere.

”F * ck, are you forcing laozi to kill you!?”

At this time, the old Daoist's face revealed a hint of surprise. ”Eh? Your feet can actually exert strength!”

Lin Xin'er also cried out in surprise: ”Right, what a miracle! Didn't the doctors say yesterday that your leg nerves were paralyzed and you lost consciousness?”

The old Daoist calmly said, ”It seems like that kick of mine really did work. Qu Nan, just let me kick you a few more times. This way, you'll definitely be able to recover faster.”

I immediately sweated and hastily said, ”Don't, please don't. I don't want my foot to be broken by you right when I was about to step on it …”

At this time, An Gui touched the butt that I kicked and said, ”There's definitely something wrong with that fellow's leg. Fellow Daoist, you have to treat him!”

Lin Xin'er smiled and said: ”You three, stop bullshitting. ”Gong Nan, try out this walking stick and see if it's suitable.”