Xia Mengying leaned forward for half of her body, her head hit the windshield and fell backwards. Xia Mengliang only felt a heart pain in the forehead.
Well, the stomach is over the sea, but I can't vomit it. The whole world turns around, the dark one is in front of the eyes, and then I fell to the steering wheel. For a long time, there was no strength on her body.
Other consciousness.
Obviously, Xia Mengyu heard that someone kept knocking on the door. The sound insulation effect of the car was good. I couldn't hear what the people outside said. Several times, she tried to open her eyes.
Still unable to close it, dizziness and nausea have no strength to vomit, uncomfortable.
Yan Siming, this lunatic, there is no good thing to see him every time he sees him, even if he wants to die, why do you have to harm her like this?
It is vaguely, Xia Mengyu thinks like this.
Xia Mengying grew up under the care of Fang Jingyi. In addition to her growth environment, in addition to a grandma who always likes to live, there is also a series of earthquakes caused by this Xia Dahai.
The living environment is pure and the living environment is even more pure. Every day, in addition to school, most of the time stays at home, only a few friends, although there are several people around them who meet bad people, although there are several friends who meet bad guys.
, But she didn't. Last time she was drunk and tricked Li Hua's color embryo. She was lucky to meet Ning Ziqian, because the memory after drunk was blank, even if the scum was standing in
She may not be able to recognize him.
Xia Mengying is a very simple person, with simple thoughts, and the life she wants is very simple. She is unwilling to have too many people like people like Yan Siming.
They will also cause trouble to her mother and Ning Ziqian. Now seeing that Yan Siming is entangled with herself, Xia Mengying's heart is actually very uneasy.
"Bang Bang!"
The sound of the impact of metal and heavy glass, the whole car seemed to be shaking violently, and suddenly realized that it was wrong.
Holding a stick on it, he was knocking on the window glass of the co -pilot position. Xia Mengling immediately woke up, twisted his eyebrows, and hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car. "Yan Siming, what are you doing?"
Xia Mengfeng put one hand on the roof, and people leaned on the door. Xu was because the mood was too excited, her head was dizzy, her eyes were dark, she closed her eyes, and rubbed her forehead with the other hand.
It seems that there is a big bag, Xia Meng's painful brows and teeth.
Why is it so unlucky today!
Xia Mengying spread the palm of her palm and looked at it. The bottom of her heart was slightly relieved. Fortunately, Ning Ziqian's window glass was firm enough to be broken by her.
It will not be just as simple as bleeding, life may not have.
"How are you?"
Yan Siming threw away the hammer in his hand and walked to Xia Mengling to follow, holding up her hanging head, and his clear breath was concerned about it.
I didn't want to, took out the hand that he held his chin and bit his lips tightly, and the noise was so angry, "Can't die!"
Because talking too hard and resentment, it is a dizziness and disgusting.
Xia Mengyu's face at this moment is very ugly. Even the lips that bite their lips are pale. A large green purple in the forehead is like a large blood accumulated there. The purple is like flowing.
The face of the face looked a little scary.
"I'll take you to the hospital."
Yan Siming twisted his brows, and his face was a little ugly.
"No need, don't bother me."
Xu was because of uncomfortableness, Xia Mengying's forehead had a thin layer of sweat, and her voice was a bit weak. She originally wanted to check the window, but she was uncomfortable.
The sourness has no strength. Xia Mengling returned to the car and lay on the steering wheel again. It may be that such a posture was not very comfortable. Her head leaned on the co -pilot position and closed her eyes.
The road in this area is not very flat. She really doesn't want to withstand any bumps now. She just wants to close her eyes and take a good rest for a while.
Seeing this, Yan Si was looking at the open door, sitting down in a small position in the driver's seat, and then closed the door. Xia Mengyu knew that Yan Siming would not get out of the car easily. In particular, she was too lazy to be too lazy now.
He spent his lips, his eyes did not open, and continued to rest.
Yan Siming looked at Xia Mengling, who fell on the co -pilot, and she closed her eyes tightly. The curled eyelashes trembled from time to time. Her complexion was still as pale and quiet just now. Her breath seemed to be weak.
It makes people feel worried. The shed brows and twisted painfully, and there was no impression of the vitality and vitality. Yan Siming couldn't help but regret it. He just thought about Xia Mengling to stop, and never thought she would be injured because of this.
Yan Siming looked down at his waist, covering his hands tightly, and he couldn't help but frowned. Just now Xia Mengling had an emergency brake. He also fell from the car. The wound that had not cured seemed to crack.
After almost an hour after almost an hour, Xia Mengying's face gradually returned to normal. She opened her eyes, and Qingming's eyes just saw Yan Siming's side face.
Ning Ziqian is softened.
"It's okay, I think you go to the hospital."
Yan Siming looked at the sweat on her face, reaching for her to wipe off her by Xia Mengling, Xia Mengfeng sat up, wiped it with her hand directly, turned to watch the glass window of the co -pilot seat, covered
There was cracks on the dust of dust, and it was obvious that Xia Mengling looked at it, and couldn't help worrying whether he would break suddenly.
This is Ning Ziqian's car. Xia Mengying has a habit. For other people's things, Ning Ziqian may not care about this car, but she will definitely ask her what happened to her when she looks like this.
Xia Mengyu really didn't know how to explain.
"Isn't it the glass window? I will change the new one for you."
Yan Siming saw Xia Mengling staring at the cracks on the glass window, unhappy, and said casually.
Just now he saw Xia Mengling's whole body pouring forward, hit his head on the windshield, and then pressed his body on the steering wheel. He called her outside for a long time and did not respond. He was worried about what happened to her
I wanted to smash the window with something, because I was worried that the splattered glass fragments would hurt her, and the action did not dare to force it.
Xia Mengying looked displeased, her bright eyes seemed to have two clusters of fire burning, and she looked intently at Yan Siming, who looked indifferent.