Onlookers downstairs in the women’s dormitory (please follow up)

The complicated expression on Zhang Yuxi's face was a little shy. She pouted her lips and looked a little unhappy.

But when she saw Chen Zeyan's sharp profile and serious expression, Zhang Yuxi gradually stopped struggling.

The girl had a subtle expression on her face. She didn't know what she was thinking, and she was a little distracted for a moment.

Feeling Chen Zeyan's concerned gaze, Zhang Yuxi's eyes flashed with panic, and then she suddenly let out an exclamation.

"Ah! What are you doing?"

"Don't move, I'll rub it for you."

Chen Zeyan tried to use the power of the gynecological master to relieve Zhang Yuxi's pain.

Warm hands gently rubbed the girl's flat belly a few times, and Zhang Yuxi's pretty face turned red with embarrassment.

This hand seemed to have magical powers, making her feel extremely comfortable.

The heavy rain is still falling, and the rain shows no sign of letting up.

It was obviously around one o'clock in the afternoon, but it was dark as if it were six or seven in the evening.

Afraid of being seen by the students who were driven back to the dormitory building, Zhang Yuxi shyly buried her face in Chen Zeyan's chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat.

Behind the two of them, Huang Sijia and Lin Youwei were also having a conversation.

"Youwei, we didn't get a taxi, what should we do?"

"Chen Zeyan said he called a car and told us not to worry."

"With such heavy rain, even a private car would not want to stay outside."

"I think I asked his driver to drive over, and we'll just wait." Lin Youwei returned to her usual composure.

She didn't know why she chose to trust this bully, but it seemed like there was no one else she could trust except him at this time.

In front of the dormitory building, heavy rain has already reached the first step.

After the four of them arrived at the door of the dormitory building, Chen Zeyan slowly put down Zhang Yuxi in his arms, and then he and Lin Youwei gently supported her.

The worry on Huang Sijia's face has not diminished at all. The water on the road is getting deeper and deeper. Is there really a car willing to come in to pick people up?

But looking at Lin Youwei's calm look, Huang Sijia tried to keep calm.

At the same time, people in other dormitories heard the sound and came out one after another.

When I saw a boy standing at the door of the women's dormitory downstairs, holding a weak girl beside him, the topic immediately ignited.

Soon, a crowd of female college students filled the stairs on the first floor, and there were also many people standing on the balcony of the dormitory to watch.

Part of it is to show concern, and part of it is just to watch the fun.

"What's going on? What is this? Why is there a handsome guy downstairs?"

"I heard that a girl on the third floor has acute appendicitis. It seems to be quite serious."

"I heard that the princess hugged her to the door. Aren't the boy's hands sore? But it's quite romantic."

"Hey! Isn't that boy Chen Zeyan? Behind him seems to be the student council president."

"They want to go to the hospital? But will there be a car willing to come in with such heavy rain?"

"I'm sure I can't call a taxi. It's really troublesome to be sick at this time."

"Looking at the way the rain is going, it won't stop for a while. With such deep water, it's probably hard for an ambulance to get here."

Chirping comments rang out among the crowd watching the excitement, and many people felt that they couldn't get a taxi at this time.

Then the sophomore counselor and the head teacher of Marketing Class 1 also heard the news and rushed over.

Huang Sijia tried to ask them to drive Zhang Yuxi to the hospital, but they also expressed their helplessness.

The water on the road is too deep, and there is a high chance that private cars will break down on the road.

If it gets stuck in a low-lying area, the car may be disabled, and a tow truck will be required to tow it away. It will be in vain if the person cannot be taken to the hospital.

"Why don't you send her back to the dormitory, lie down on the bed and drink some hot water to endure it."

"That's right, let's wait until the rain subsides before trying to send him to the hospital."

"Instead of waiting here, it's better to let her go back to the room and rest for a while."

Just then, a rumble of thunder sounded.

"Shut up and stop giving orders!"

"You are not the parties involved, do you know how uncomfortable she is?"

“It’s not like you’re on your period for acute appendicitis, why should you drink more hot water to endure it?”

Several female college students who made sarcastic remarks curled their lips and looked at each other with disdainful expressions.

"If you can, just call a car to take her to the hospital. What's the point of yelling at us?"

"Yes, we have good intentions too."

"Is it possible that if there is no car coming, just let her stand here and wait?"

Chen Zeyan sighed, too lazy to argue with them, and turned to look in the direction of the square.

As time passed, the atmosphere at the door of the dormitory building became more solemn.

At this moment, a car horn suddenly came from the school gate.

A shiny black Mercedes-Benz G came through the waves, causing water to fill the sky.

The people watching upstairs in the dormitory couldn't help but widen their eyes. Is there really a car coming to pick him up?

How dedicated you must be to do business at the risk of breakdown.

But when they saw the car's logo, many girls fell silent.

Who would drive a Mercedes-Benz to do business?

If something breaks down along the way, the fare will not even cover the repair costs.

Moreover, people who drive such cars are usually rich and well-established people, so why do they drive them for taxi?

"Could it be the car that the handsome guy called?"

"Isn't it possible? Aren't he and us both students?"

"But looking at that side face, it seems to be Chen Zeyan."

"So what if it's Chen Zeyan? Didn't you see his Porsche next to him soaked in the rain?"

"It must be a school teacher who drove here to take shelter from the rain."

"If you can't get a taxi in this weather, you might as well go back to your dormitory and lie down for a while."

"Humph, good intentions are regarded as the liver and lungs of a donkey."

Most of the people present did not believe that Chen Zeyan had called this car, and even Huang Sijia was dubious.

Only Lin Youwei had a smile on his face and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when most people looked away from the black Mercedes-Benz G with no hope, something surprising happened.

I saw the Mercedes-Benz G making a sharp turn in the water and heading straight towards them.

As the car door opened, Zhang Heng walked out and walked straight up the steps without even holding an umbrella.

"Master, I'm really sorry, I'm late."

"On the way here just now, several cars broke down and were stuck in traffic jams, so I had no choice but to take a detour."

Chen Zeyan sighed: "We'll talk about it later. Let me get the people in the car first."

"Okay, let's do it, but if the car breaks down, I'll take the blame."

"If the car breaks down, I will be responsible. Why is there so much nonsense? Hurry up!"

Zhang Heng suddenly stopped worrying and said with a smile: "As long as you say this!"

The two of them worked together to lift up Zhang Yuxi and help her into the car despite the rain.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers in the girls' dormitory building, especially those standing at the door of the girls' dormitory, were shocked.

This Mercedes-Benz G was specially driven here to pick someone up, and it even called the handsome young man just now.

Chen Zeyan is worthy of being a top second-generation rich man. He has a sports car and a driver.

The driver is on call at any time. As long as the young master says hello, he will come immediately by wind and waves.

Many girls who were watching were filled with excitement. Isn’t this reality?

Isn't this a scene that only appears in novels?

Thanks to book friends Wty, book friends 20200602181802551, book friends 20180203135712135, Ling Xuantian, Immortal Skills are very wasteful for the reward.

Thanks to the book friend whose name was dropped, I’m really not impressed that you didn’t pretend to be deaf, you 8 me her, Liaocheng Han Ge, Shanhe Yixi, reader 20210127203235582271912, YUZHANXUIANG, the monthly ticket of Captain Gouzizai.
Chapter completed!