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Chapter 27 The House of Character

If Shangguan Nengren hadn't been injured, Zhang Tingting would have wished he could have beaten him into a pig's head!

"Come again!" The sound was like a thunderous sound of a tiger and a leopard. It was impossible to tell that Zhang Tingting still had the potential of a roar in the east of the river.

I am idle, I am idle, come on!

Perhaps it was because Shangguan Nengren did not perform carefully and lost his character, so he lost in this game again.

Zhang Tingting laughed: "It's your turn to lose your character this time!"

How could such an evil thing happen?

Shangguan Nengren frowned, pinched his fingers and gradually showed a sudden look: "So that's it!"

Through calculation, due to some unknown reasons for ordinary people, this ward became a 'personal house' in a short time after nightfall. In this ward, everyone's character changes at any time and makes people accumulate

If you have good deeds, you will be lucky. If you have bad deeds, you will be lucky.

The reasons for all this are very complicated. Even the capable people only know the truth but not the reason. It is as if everyone knows that TV can play programs, but not everyone knows why TV can play programs?

This is an original problem. Shangguan Nengren's current level of cultivation is still relatively low. He only understands the appearance and has many things that need to be learned and improved in his inner things.

"Don't pretend to be a fool!" Seeing that Guan Nengren was 'calling', Zhang Tingting cut and said, "Stop drawing!"

Shangguan Nengren smiled. This time he knew the reason. Shangguan Nengren did not do anything anymore and drew a pair of "Xiaochi" in just a few strokes.

The little lotus has grasped the sharp corners, and a dragonfly has long stood on it.

The budding lotus and the dragonflies standing on them are full of classical ink and wash.

Zhang Tingting's eyes lit up. When the Guan Nengren stopped writing, she grabbed the painting: "This painting belongs to me."

"Uh..." Seeing Zhang Tingting as if she was a treasure, Shangguan Nengren smiled faintly, picked up the pig head painting before, and said, "Actually, I think this picture has more collection value."

"Bah!" Zhang Tingting wished she could spit on Guan Nengren's face: "You can keep the pig head for yourself to visit the grave!"

"Oh!" Shangguan Nengren shook his head and sighed: "I really don't know how to appreciate it."

"Stop talking nonsense!" After carefully putting "Xiaochi" in hand, Zhang Tingting smiled and said, "Come again!"

The opportunity is rare, I have to squeeze you out today!

It’s a pity that because Shangguan Nengren has accumulated a reputation, Zhang Tingting became the loser in this game.

"Come on!" Shangguan Nengren smiled proudly: "The Peacock Dance is over. Let's take Duan Swan Dance to show you."

"You are so beautiful." Zhang Tingting rolled her eyes and clapped her hands: "If you feel happy, clapped your hands..."

“…”

Shangguan Nengren shook his head and smiled bitterly. It seemed that he would win again in the next game.

Sure enough, after singing the clapping song, Zhang Tingting couldn't wait to start the next game, but the official man grabbed a big name and bombed Zhang Tingting in just a few seconds. The blown Zhang Tingting's face looked ugly.

"White clouds flutter, white clouds flutter, white clouds fly high..."

Keep losing!

“Our motherland is a garden…”

Still lose!

"Clay doll! Clay doll! A clay doll..."

All the pants lost...

"I...I..." Zhang Tingting's face turned blue and her palms were sweating.

Shangguan Nengren drank yogurt, shook his head and sighed: "It's a bad character!"

Zhang Tingting glared at him fiercely, remained silent for a moment, stood up and walked to the center of the ward. She danced a dance that was indescribable in her body, which was very classical and enjoyed it to the capable people.

Especially Zhang Tingting's waist is as soft as a beautiful snake. Shangguan Aoshi never dreams that Zhang Tingting's waist is so slender and soft, and it is full of beautiful rhythm when dancing.

A minute later, Zhang Tingting wiped the hot sweat from the overflowing of her forehead and sat down: "Come again!"

The house of character is well-known. This time Zhang Tingting finally won.

"Boom! Haha..." Zhang Tingting clapped her hands happily and laughed: "Hurry! Draw!"

Shangguan Nengren shook his head helplessly and picked up his pen to paint. A few minutes later, he looked at the waterfall in Lushan Mountain freshly released.

Zhang Tingting carefully put it away and said, "Come again!"

The reason why he was able to get two original works of Shangguan Nengren was beyond Zhang Tingting's expectations, but he didn't think he had too many good paintings. Zhang Tingting made up his mind to squeeze Shangguan Nengren dry. Anyway, there were too many A4 papers, and it was still growing that night!

Perhaps Zhang Tingting has also captured the rules of the character house. As long as she loses, she will perform a dance hard, and she will definitely win after dancing.

In this way, you win one game and I win one game. Two hours passed. Shangguan Nengren drew more than a dozen paintings, Zhang Tingting danced more than a dozen dances, and sang some nursery rhymes...

"Not coming!" After watching Zhang Tingting's dance, Shangguan Nengren stretched: "I'm tired, I won't play anymore."

"No!" Zhang Tingting was so angry: "I want to not play, why didn't I say that I lost just now? Now that I've finished jumping, you say that I won't play! It's not that easy!"

Shangguan Nengren smiled bitterly: "Sister, is it okay to tell me some truth? You should dance if you lose. I am willing to accept the loss. I won't do this!"

"No, anyway!" Zhang Tingting picked up the cards: "Don't you want to play? Let's finish this game first!"

Shangguan Nengren scratched his head: "You really don't see a rabbit or an eagle. You insist on letting me draw another one, right?"

"It's good that you know!" Zhang Tingting snorted and put down the shuffled card: "Come on!"

"Forget it." Shangguan Nengren waved his hand: "I played this card today with a weird game, I lost this game."

I had no choice but to lift my pen to paint.

After painting so many classical Chinese paintings, Shangguan Nengren was a little tired of it. He glanced at Zhang Tingting, lowered his head, and walked with a pen. A few minutes later, Zhang Tingting's avatar appeared on the paper.

After some artistic processing, Zhang Tingting in the painting looks even more beautiful, with thin eyebrows and bright eyes, a beautiful nose and cherry lips, and a beautiful beauty that is beyond the world.

The beautiful woman Zhang Tingting, who was written on the evening of November 12, 2012, was in the special care unit of the city hospital. There was a talented person!

Seeing her portrait, Zhang Tingting suddenly felt a little moved, her face flushed, and her eyes looked at Shangguan Nengren with a little more gentle, shy, and a little indescribable.

"Okay." Shangguan Nengren smiled slightly and handed the painting to Zhang Tingting: "Thank me quickly! There will be no wandering painter who is more beautiful than me."

Zhang Tingting rolled her eyes and took the portrait of herself, her eyes full of love.

Shangguan Nengren put the remaining a4 paper and pen aside and stretched his waist tightly: "I want to get out of bed and have a walk."

"Oh?" Zhang Tingting stood up, carefully put the Hua away, held Shang Nengren up, sat up, landed her feet beside the bed, picked up the slippers and put them on: "Be careful."

"It's okay, hehe..." Zhang Tingting took the initiative to help him put on his shoes, and she was really embarrassed.

Shangguan Nengren smiled slightly, stood up with Zhang Tingting's support, and tried to leave.

In more than two hours, Shangguanren's muscle damage has recovered a lot, and it feels very good: "Don't hold on, I can leave by myself."

"It's really okay?" Zhang Tingting was not relieved: "My grandpa said, you can't get into the ground for at least ten days after your injury!"

"Your grandpa is talking about an ordinary person." Shangguan Nengren gently broke free from Zhang Tingting's support and patted his chest: "I'm in good health! I can get out of bed in less than a day, and I will definitely be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

"Don't." Although he was quite surprised by the recovery of Guan Nengren, Zhang Tingting was still worried: "Anyway, you're on holiday now, so you can observe in the hospital for a few more days. Don't do anything randomly before you get well."

"You're worried too much." Shangguan Nengren smiled and walked around the ward for a few times. He felt his muscles getting better and better. I believe that even if he can't recover tomorrow, he will be able to recover even if he can't recover.

Zhang Tingting looked at Shangguan Nengren walking in the ward, and felt more and more surprised. Zhang Tingting saw the verification report this morning with his own eyes. Chen Kaituo also said that Shangguan Nengren's injury would not be able to get out of bed for ten days or half a month.

If the muscles and bones move for 100 days, if a person with Shangguan is cured, it will not work without three to five months of rest.

Unexpectedly, Shangguan Nengren could walk on the first day, and it looked quite relaxed, which made Zhang Tingting secretly call the monster. At that time, Chen Kaituo said that he wanted to study Shangguan Nengren's body, but Zhang Tingting now has this kind of impulse.

...

It was already ten o'clock in the evening. Zhang Tingting walked out of the bathroom, sat on another hospital bed, looked at Shangguan Ren who was practicing Tai Chi, rubbed his eyes and yawned.

"You're sleepy!" Shangguan Nengren stopped and turned his head to look at the time: "It's almost eleven o'clock, go to bed early!"

"It's okay." Zhang Tingting waved her hand: "I'm not sleepy yet."

"Come on!" Shangguan Nengren walked over, pushed Zhang Tingting under the bed, spread the quilt, and said, "Hurry up! I'll turn off the lights."

"Oh." Zhang Tingting sat down again, her feet shaking beside the bed, looking at Shangguan Nengren who was walking to the other side, and asked, "Are you still sleeping?"

"I've been sleeping for a whole day, how can I sleep?" Shangguan Nengren turned off the light and used the fluorescent light of the TV to shine on the ward, which was very dim.

"Then I'll talk to you again." Zhang Tingting put the ~~ online update first release~~ took off her shoes and got into the quilt, and took out her clothes and pants from the quilt. Zhang Tingting only wore a close-fitting autumn clothes Qiuqiu

With a trousers, covered with a quilt, she moaned comfortably, looked at the Shangguan Ren who was lying back on the hospital bed and said, "Master Man..."

"Hmm?" Shangguan Nengren picked up his mobile phone, logged onto the Penguin account, and his avatar flashed on him. He clicked on it and saw that it was sent at around 8 o'clock: What are you doing?

The avatar is already black, and Shangguanren replied immediately: I was playing poker when you sent the message.

"Where are you playing with penguins?" Zhang Tingting asked.

"Yes!" Shangguan Nengren smiled: "Did you bring your phone? Anyway, I'm idle, so I'll play with it myself!"

"It's put it at home." Zhang Tingting went out for a morning jogging, wearing sportswear, and brought her cell phone. Although Zhang Ranran later brought her new clothes, she threw the cell phone at home and didn't bring her.

"That's a pity." Shangguan Nengren picked up the psp casually: "Do you play with this?"

The charger is here too. It is always charged when playing cards, and it has been fully charged.

"No." Zhang Tingting became warmer and more sleepy in the quilt.

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