A few days after the flight, he was responsible for picking up and dropping off Luo Yanan. When the two of them were crossing the courses, he sent Luo Yanan to the classroom, then returned to Southeast University to attend get out of class, and then returned to Haitian University to pick up Luo Yanan after class. He rode a bicycle very fast for three to five minutes.

Luo Yanan recovered very quickly and could walk by himself in ten days. After filming the film, he recovered almost all the time. Just do some traction and other things.

Song Yuya became interested in Fang Han's kung fu, which was indeed beyond imagination. As far as she knew, no drug has such a miraculous effect.

Fang Han and Luo Yanan rarely talked, carried her downstairs and sent her into the classroom, then left, came over to carry her back to the dormitory after class, or sent her to another classroom.

The two of them remained silent almost all the time during this process, but their movements were very tacit. They knew what each other was thinking with one look.

Luo Yanan has always restrained herself, and she was also afraid of the feeling of worrying about gains and losses, and her heart was hanging in the air, and she did not dare to love others anymore.

In the evening that day, the setting sun shone across Donghai University. Fang Han came out of the classroom with Luo Yanan on his back and returned to the girls' dormitory building.

The sunset shone on the silent two people, Fang Han walked silently, Luo Yanan said nothing, and the air around seemed to be quiet.

Luo Yanan suddenly spoke: "I can leave by myself, you don't need it tomorrow."

Fang Han said: "It's too early to leave now."

"I've tried."

"Should wait for two days, the bones are still too fragile now. Once they are repeated, they will leave a root of the disease. They will suffer when they are old."

"No need." Luo Yanan said coldly.

Fang Han frowned, stopped and turned his head, his white melon-shaped face was close to her eyes, and she was breathing clearly and could hear her two faces close together.

The two looked at each other for a long time. Fang Han took a breath, suppressed his temper, and said in a warm voice: "You think it's better now. In fact, if you use a little force, you will get hurt again. Can you make sure you are not injured?"

Luo Yanan said lightly: "It doesn't matter."

Fang Han Wuming's karma rushed up in a fire and said coldly: "No!"

"Why do you care about me?" Luo Yanan sneered: "Who are you me?"

Fang Han frowned and said, "Luo Yanan, do you want to quarrel, right?"

"What do I want to do? Why do you care?"

"...No, I'll pick you up tomorrow!"

"No, thank you for your concern!" Luo Yanan sneered: "Don't pretend to care more about me!"

Fang Han turned around and walked forward.

Luo Yanan said: "I won't go with you even if you come here tomorrow!"

Fang Han said: "Did Li Tang say strange things to you?"

"What do you think?"

Fang Han shook his head: "She is not that kind of person."

"Since you know why you have to say it?" Luo Yanan sneered.

Fang Han said: "Then who said what did you say?"

"It's me who thinks a lot!"

"If you are bad, you are bad. You are crazy about random thoughts. What do you do all day long? Who can tell what you are going to do tomorrow? Just live the present well!"

"Okay, you don't need to teach me a lesson!" Luo Yanan said impatiently.

Fang Han sighed: "Why are you angry with me? Even if you are not a boyfriend or girlfriend, you are still a good friend. What's wrong with me?"

"You are really a saint!" Luo Yanan snorted.

Fang Han said: "It's thankless to do my best. I'm not a saint, but a fool!"

"Just understand!" Luo Yanan snorted.

Fang Han shook his head. A woman's temper was unpredictable, just like the weather in the sea and sky. It was sunny and cloudy at times, and it changed at any time without any warning.

Luo Yanan suddenly sighed quietly.

Fang Han ignored it and then walked forward. Suddenly, a handsome young man was standing by the road, looking at the two of them with a smile.

Fang Han frowned. Why did Fei Weiye come?

Fei Weiye came to Fang Han and looked at Luo Yanan: "Oh, what a blessing, all the blessings of all people!"

He had seen Li Tang and was amazed at Li Tang's beauty. Unexpectedly, Fang Han carried another great beauty on his back, each with his own beauty, and secretly scolded Fang's surname for wasting his resources.

Fang Han said: "What's the price for Mr. Fei?"

"You know." Fei Weiye looked at him with a smile: "No need to say anything, right?"

"I really don't know." Fang Han said lightly: "Please tell me Mr. Fei."

Fei Weiye said in a deep voice: "I'll get the golden needle from my Fei family!"

"You Laopai, you came here?"

"Do you care who sent me!" Fei Weiye snorted: "Anyway, the golden needle belongs to our Fei family and cannot be passed on to outsiders."

Fang Han said: "If Mr. Fei wants to take it back, please tell me personally, "You..."

He shook his head.

Fei Weiye suddenly sank and sneered: "I'm quite arrogant!·························Are you not going to pay it back?"

Fang Han said: "Mr. Fei is fine?"

"Your blind cat has met a dead mouse. Thank God for your blessing, grandpa, it doesn't matter!"

Fang Han nodded: "I finally live up to Mr. Fei's kindness of giving a needle."

"What do you mean?" Fei Weiye hurriedly said: "You think you saved grandpa's life, so the golden needle is what you deserve, right?"

Fang Han smiled: "I'll call and ask Mr. Fei what's going on!"

"It's useless to call grandpa!" Fei Weiye sneered and waved his hand: "You are really greedy, just nine golden needles, how much is worth!"

Fang Han said lightly: "It's really not worth it?"

Fei Weiye said: "Anyway, you have given me a happy word, will you still pay it back?"

Fang Han said: "Even if you return, you must say to your teacher's wife first."

"You are so boring!" Fei Weiye curled his lips and said, "What's the matter with Aunt Zhou? Why did you get involved in her? You always ask women to take action. Are you still a man?"

Fang Han said: "The golden needle is in the hands of the master's wife. If you really want to repay it, tell me!"

"Why should I ask Aunt Zhou?" Fei Weiye shouted: "Golden needle was given to you by Grandpa. Whom I want to ask you?"

"You also know that Mr. Fei gave it to me." Fang Han shook his head: "Since I gave it to me, that's mine. What's the point of asking for it now?"

Luo Yanan looked at Fei Weiye and whispered: "What's going on?"

Fang Han said: "It's nothing! ······················ I have something to do today, so let's talk about it another day!"

"You're so greedy!" Fei Weiye said coldly: "I want to swallow my Fei family's ancestral golden needle, no way!"

Fang Han walked towards him, and Fei Weiye stood in front of him without moving. Fang Han finally patted his shoulder lightly, and Fei Weiye staggered to the side with a light wave.

He gritted his teeth as he watched Fang Han strode away.

"What the hell is going on?" Luo Yanan whispered.

Fang Han said: "A boring young man, don't worry about him."

"I think he hates you very much. Will he do something?" Luo Yanan said.

Fang Han smiled: "It's nothing more than asking someone to beat me up."

"That's not OK?" Luo Yanan glared at him angrily.

Fang Han smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, he doesn't have time to do this."

"I hope this is the case. Be careful in everything. Martial arts are not omnipotent. It is easy to avoid hidden arrows and it is difficult to prevent them!"

"Yeah, I got it."

Fang Han didn't drive, so he rode his bicycle back, and the street lights were bright.

As soon as I rode out of the school gate, a van rushed out from the side and blocked the middle of the road. Then the door suddenly opened and six men in black rushed out.

They rushed up and surrounded Fang Han without saying a word. Fang Han put down his bicycle and shook his head. Fei Weiye's methods were too suitable!

He knocked six people away in a few seconds, and the van didn't know well at first sight, and ran away.

Fang Han clapped his hands and rode his bicycle again, returning to the villa as if nothing had happened.

Li Tang was not back tonight. He thought about it and hadn't finished the beef stewed in the morning. He made some noodles and had a meal. Then he went upstairs to practice.

His practice has not been smooth for a while. Neither the Dragon Breath Technique nor the Fulong Pile have made progress. He seems to be in a bottleneck, and his Yin power cannot find the way, and it seems that his efforts are in vain.

He was very dissatisfied and competed with the yin strength and kept practicing.

The only thing that was relieved was that the General's armor was very smooth, combined with the Dragon Breath Technique, and the muscles and internal forces combined to form a solid armor, which almost could block bullets. He had never tried it.

Time passed quickly. He was thinking about the power of the Yin, and he felt the subtle feelings of his body. The knock on the door sounded. When he opened the door, Zhou Xiaochai frowned and stared at him.

"Master's wife?" Fang Han walked out of the practice room in surprise.
To be continued...