Although I feel no fever and my body is lighter, my throat is always dry, dry and hot, and I always want to eat cold food. I am struggling with the bottle cap and I can’t unscrew it, so I hear a light smile.
Good news thinks it’s a ghost. How can anyone laugh when this room is alone?
lift up/raise one’s head
Shit!
Jiayin almost threw out the small can in his hand. Ling Chiyan, how the hell did you get in?
LingChiYan leaning against the door frame hands chest gherardini the world have I so handsome ghost? Of course I came in through the door.
Jiayin grinds her teeth. The door is locked!
There’s really no small wire in that lock. I’ll open it on the count of one, two, three. Lingchi Yan is quite embarrassed.
……
Lingchi Yan can’t believe that you still have such a cooking skill. Good news sneered everywhere.
Ling Chiyan nodded as if she didn’t recognize the sarcasm in the good news. Well, I also think it’s a good thing that I dug the door and locked it. When my Li Hao falls, I can still be a Jianghu thief. Why don’t I teach you how to be a couple of thieves and robbers?
Jiayin rolled his eyes viciously. Ling Chiyan, did you pick the lock here to say that?
Ling Chi Yan heard the good news that she walked from the door to the bedside chair and sat down with her eyes changed from cynicism to focusing on the pale and bloody face of the good news. I came here to see you heard that you were sick.
Good news doesn’t appreciate it at all. Then, after reading it, should you go?
Lingchi Yan’s eyes collapsed. Good news, how can you be so affectionate to me?
Jiayin’s silver teeth are grinding. Ling Chiyan, when have I ever had feelings for you?
Lingchi Yan sighed and threw herself at Jiayin, holding a small can in her hand, unscrewed the lid with a slight twist, and then put it back in Jiayin’s hand. She also carefully wiped the steel fork paper towel from Jiayin’s hand and put it in the small can.
Section 27
The good news is that Ling Chiyan made several impulsive moves to pour small cans into his head, but the thought of Ling Chiyan’s surliness, the solitary man and widowed woman in the same room, and the unknown consequences kept her back.
Ling Chiyan looked at Jiayin affectionately. Jiayin, I know that you are not an idiot. What have I been thinking about you? You can’t help but know that I hurt you a lot before I left. You hate that I chose Zhou Chuhan. I have no complaints. I can say that I deserve it, but now that you have seen Zhou Chuhan’s hypocrisy, you already know what I said is true or hate me.
Jiayin blurted out Because you hate it without thinking.
Ling Chiyan’s heart ached. You should give me an annoying reason.
Then what do you like about me? Good news does not answer rhetorical questions.
Lingchi Yan Gen didn’t want to say directly, Ten years ago, when I first saw you, you were so cute, and I missed this girl in my life.
Jiayin didn’t want to say, Ten years ago, when you looked at me with aggression, danger and terror, I hated you out of control. I must stay away from you after thinking about it.
Ling Chiyan …
Jiayin started rubbing against the door with a small can because she saw Lingchi Yan’s eyes flashing with aggression and danger similar to those of that year.
However, before Jiayin got out of the bedroom door, Lingchi Yan made a preemptive strike and directly blocked Jiayin’s body and wall.
Good news: the pupil looked at the door close at hand and wanted to cry, and then looked at the wall in front of him, surrounded by arms and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and began to talk about it. Ling Chi Yan, what are you doing? Don’t forget that I am your savior.
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293, what a big life
Lingchi Yan looked down at her shoulder. The little girl looked at the little girl with panic in her eyes. Her pupils were full of struggle, but she just didn’t give good news freedom.
But I won’t forget that you are my savior. How could I forget that you are my savior? You saved my life and I promised myself. What’s wrong with that? Lingchi Yan leaned forward and posted good news about her body. She wore cotton pajamas and soft materials, and handed her temperature and curve to Lingchi Yan.
Good news will stick her back to the wall hard and wish she could not get into the wall. Now she simply regrets that her intestines are blue. Ling Chi Yan, do you know the story of the farmer and the snake, Mr. Dong Guo and the wolf? If I had known that saving you would get me into trouble, I should have been in from ruin.
Ling Chi Yan bowed his head and breathed and sprayed good news. A sexy low smile overflowed from his face and throat. from ruin is not your sex. Believe it or not, you will not hesitate to save me if I am lying now.
Don’t save! Good news is decisive and does not save her teeth. Can you stay away from me? I can’t breathe!
That’s easy. I’ll give you a breath. Lingchi Yan was talking, and she was ashamed to directly hold her head low and grab the lips without any moisture.
Jiayin’s mind suddenly turned white and then began to resist mixed … eggs!
Nai Jiayin Ling Chi Yan’s hands are like chickens, and the weak resistance is simply not worth it. The mouth is full of Ling Chi Yan’s strong smell, overbearing and mixed with the strong smell of tobacco.
Good news at that time also don’t know what to do, think of still holding a small can in his hand, then evil from bravery edge copied small cans and hit LingChi Yan head.
bang! What a freshman
Lingchi Yan eats pain and loosens the good news. It’s incredible that this little girl can hit herself and the red sticky sugar water with strawberries is sticky and uncomfortable.
The good news is that when I saw Lingchi Yan’s eyes, it was terrible, as if he were going to eat people, and the tie smashed another one.
bang!
All right, the danger is over. Ling Chi Yan falls to the ground and forms a big font.
Good news looking at the broken glass bottle didn’t expect to hit it so hard for the second time. I didn’t know if Lingchi Yan fell to the ground and didn’t wake up. I stretched out my foot and kicked his leg. Hey, don’t play dead.
Lingchi Yan did not move.
Good news and got the nerve to squat down and pat Lingchi Yan’s face. Hey, get up. Why can’t you help playing …
Good news: Before an’ ah’ was uttered, I saw liquid coming out of the back of Ling Chi Yan’s head. It didn’t seem like canned strawberries. The red juice seemed to be … blood!
I was busy turning over Lingchi Yan’s head and saw that I was bleeding out with a big mouth and there was a broken glass in that mouth.
Good news frighten a butt sitting on the ground hands and feet are cold.
Ma Dan ling chi Yan won’t be killed by herself, will she?
Good news quickly shook hands, called 12 ambulances, and then rushed to find a medicine cabinet to stop the bleeding for Ling Chiyan.
Half an hour later, Ling Chiyan was carried to the car by the doctor and said to the good news, You also drive.
Jiayin immediately shook his head. I’m not going, so go.
But how could the doctor agree not to go to Jiayin? Who will pay if Jiayin doesn’t go?
Jiayin was dragged by the doctor in this way, and she was still wearing cotton printed cartoon pajamas.
Visits are made at the People’s Hospital of H City. Fortunately, Jixin is not happy in this hospital. Sitting in pajamas outside the operating room, watching people come and go and looking at their strange eyes really need to find a hole to get into.
The good news is that I was dragged by the doctor and didn’t change my clothes, let alone my mobile phone and wallet. I don’t know if Brother Dongyu will be anxious and worried when he gets back.
At this time, the lights outside the operating room went out, and a doctor came out to take off his mask and asked, Doctor, is he not dead?
The doctor came out at the sight of the good news, and the patient’s family would ask the doctor if the operation was successful. Is he all right? But this woman actually asked him if he was not dead.
The doctor replied, Nothing is dead or alive.
Jiayin breathed a sigh of relief and mumbled, What a big life!
The doctor and the anesthesiologist heard the good news and looked at each other face to face, then shook their heads and walked down the corridor together while chatting. Now the two are really different from us at that time.
It’s that young people are bored when they are good, and they hate not being able to stick together with stickers. When they are bad, they will fight to the death.