Chapter 351 Prop Dolls in the Strategy Guide (16)
Su Yu is still confused. She was at home a few minutes ago, and was held hostage by Fu Zhou a few minutes later.
"Fu Zhou, what are you doing? Let me go."
Fu Zhou really deserved a beating: "Sure, jump down now, I won't stop you."
Su Yu couldn't help but twist his waist: "Fu Zhou!"
Fu Zhou hissed in pain: "If you twist it again, I will continue to speed up."
Su Yu slapped him on the back in frustration, and her body leaned back again. She was so scared that she screamed and hugged Fu Zhou's waist tightly, crying: "I didn't pinch you."
Fu Zhou acted like a rogue: "Then I don't care, you hit me."
"How could you be so mean?" Su Yu was afraid that she would fall, so she didn't dare to move. "Aren't you afraid that I will tell Fu Yanwen?"
Fu Zhou was naturally afraid: "It doesn't matter, my uncle won't be back for a few days, and by then it will be a done deal. Anyway, I've vented my anger, so I have no complaints no matter how my uncle punishes me."
Su Yu seemed scared: "Where are you taking me?"
"Didn't you hear that the matter is done? Where do you think I'll take you?"
The clear and loud sound was blown backwards by the wind.
Fu Zhou said with a bad taste: "Of course we should go to the hotel and get a room."
The high-speed motorcycle made a roar, so fast that the afterimage could be seen. The heart of this body was beating rapidly and the stomach was churning.
Su Yu frowned uncomfortably.
Fu Zhou likes motorcycles. He likes the feeling of the wind blowing on his body when riding at high speeds, and he especially likes the thrill of being on the line between life and death during a race.
But today is different, today there is an extra person in the back seat.
Perhaps because of some concerns, he did not dare to increase the speed to the maximum.
"Shen Xinghe, is it exciting?"
[The love value of the conquerable character Fu Zhou is increased by 5, and the current love value is 64.]
There was no answer for a long time.
Fu Zhou thought Shen Xinghe didn't want to pay attention to him, like a primary school kid, so he planned to speed up a little to scare her.
Who knew that before it even started, I was hit and pinched on the back.
Su Yu slapped him hard, tears welled up in her eyes, and she cried, "Fu Zhou, Fu Zhou, I want to vomit, I can't hold it anymore."
The churning feeling in my stomach became stronger and stronger.
Motorcycles are not as stable and comfortable as four-wheeled vehicles. They are bound to be bumpy at high speeds. Su Yu's brows furrowed more and more, and she covered her chest with her hands, tears streaming down her face in pain.
"Fu Zhou, I'm going to vomit."
"grass!"
Fu Zhou quickly slowed down and braked, stopping just before Su Yu vomited, but it was too late.
He carried the man out of the car at the last moment. Although he saved his beloved car, he himself was inevitably covered in vomit.
Fu Zhou's forehead twitched violently, and he spoke word by word: "Chen, Xing, He!"
After vomiting, Su Yu raised her head and cried.
Physiological tears welled up in her eyes. Her face was pale, which made her tearful eyes look even more pitiful. She cried in a sobbing voice, "Fu Zhou, is there any water?"
Fu Zhou's face was dark, and he took off his dirty coat stiffly.
I wanted to say something, but when I saw Shen Xinghe vomiting pitifully, and then I remembered that I was the one who brought her out, all my anger disappeared instantly, and I closed my eyes and cursed myself for what I deserved.
Standing up and looking around, Fu Zhou said "wait" and walked across the street.
It was already dark at this time, and the dim street lights illuminated a short distance under the feet. Fu Zhou's Yamaha R6 was parked under the street lights, reflecting a cool luster.
As soon as she took a step out, her hand was grabbed by someone. The girl asked fearfully, "Where are you going?"
Fu Zhou gritted his teeth and said, "Go buy you some water."
"……oh."
Slowly releasing his hand, Su Yu did not forget to ask: "I want the most expensive one."
Fu Zhou's forehead throbbed: "You are the one who has too many problems."
There is no such thing as the most expensive mineral water in this kind of roadside store, only ordinary water that costs one or two yuan.
The most expensive bottle was two yuan. Fu Zhou picked up two bottles to pay the bill. When he was paying, he glanced at it and for some reason, he picked up a lollipop.
As I walked out of the store, my cell phone rang.
There was a lot of noise in the background, and the roar of the engine: "Brother Zhou, where are you? The brothers can't wait any longer."
Fu Zhou looked unhappy: "I'm not going."
"Ah? Why aren't you coming? Didn't we agree on this? You said you would bring your aunt-in-law with you..."
The call was hung up before he could finish his words. Listening to the busy tone on the phone, the man looked confused.
Fu Zhou threw his phone into his trouser pocket with a gloomy face, and two bottles of water dangled in his hands.
Across the street, the girl was sitting obediently by the flower bed waiting for him. Her shadow was so long and lonely that she actually looked a little pitiful.
Fu Zhou spit on his own thoughts. It was obviously him who was pitiful. Not only was he vomited all over, he couldn't go to the competition, and he was still here buying water for the culprit.
This place is actually close to the winding mountain road, but the location is very remote, and there is only one street lamp every few meters.
The green light came on and Fu Zhou walked across the street.
At this moment, a dazzling high beam shone over, Fu Zhou raised his hand to block the light, and an out-of-control white car was crooked and running rampant on the road.
The next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly.
Without caring about anything else, Fu Zhou threw away the water in his hand and rushed to the other side. Finally, he grabbed the girl's arm at the last moment, pulled her into his arms with one force, and rushed to the side almost without any pause.
Next to it, where Su Yu had been sitting, the white car not only did not slow down, but even used the accelerator as a brake, accelerating into the flower bed with a loud bang.
If it was a second later, it wouldn't just be the flower bed that was hit.
Fu Zhou was glad that he reacted quickly, and he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had survived a disaster. He lowered his head to check on the person in his arms: "Are you okay?"
He was the one who brought Shen Xinghe up. Although he was angry that she complained, if something really happened, not only would his uncle not let him go, Fu Zhou himself would not forgive himself either.
Su Yu's eyes were filled with tears: "It hurts so much."
Fu Zhou's face changed slightly, and he quickly stood up to check the wound on Su Yu's body: "Where does it hurt?"
When she fell, Fu Zhou took the initiative to serve as a cushion under Su Yu, and checked her from head to toe, but did not find even a single broken wound.
Fu Zhou frowned in confusion.
Tears welled up in Su Yu's eyes: "I sprained my ankle."
After almost getting into a car accident, Fu Zhou had completely given up the idea of taking revenge on Shen Xinghe.
The owner of the white car must have been drunk. Fu Zhou arranged for someone to deal with the matter, and then took Su Yu to the hospital. Before leaving, he glanced at his beloved car that was knocked to the ground, and his heart was bleeding.
Along the way, Su Yu kept crying: "It's all your fault. If you hadn't taken me out suddenly, I wouldn't have been injured. It hurts so much."
"I should be at home taking a flower petal bath and having a good sleep now."
"I'm going to tell Fu Yanwen to beat you up."
"Fu Zhou, you are so annoying."
No matter how much she said, it couldn't change the fact that she had sprained her ankle. Her ankle was in pain and her body couldn't stand the pain so much that she kept crying.
The prop doll shed tears and said unscrupulously: "It would have been better if you had come to see me in the morning."
Fu Zhou accepted the accusation in silence. After hearing the last sentence, he asked, "Why can I find you in the morning?"
Su Yu twisted her head: "I don't want to tell you."
Because if it was in the morning, it would be Shen Xinghe who would be injured, the prop doll said silently in its heart.
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