The following is the anti-theft content, and I'll look at the genuine version tomorrow

"Obasan!" Shimoyama Takeshi looked at the fainting woman and was taken aback, and hurriedly held on. If you love to play and watch, you can come to the Internet......

Groggy and groggy, my chest was stuffy and dry, and my stomach was tumbling in a huge pain, I woke up suddenly, only to find myself lying in the cat's guest room, the sky outside the window was gray, I don't know if it was morning or dusk.

I put on my coat and ran out of the room and to the bathroom in three steps and two steps......

I stretched my legs weak, my body was moldy, and I squatted for I don't know how long......

"Woman, how's it going?" suddenly came the voice of a cat outside the door, and she knocked on the door again.

"Hehe, I said, you're too funny, aren't you! I've heard everything Xiao Wu said, but you don't have to be unconscious for that long, right? Okay, I won't laugh at you, you don't have to hide in the bathroom, come out quickly! Fortunately, Dr. Li said that there was no poisoning......

"Obasan, come out for breakfast! You've been asleep for almost twenty hours, and you're going to be hungry. "It turned out to be the next morning.

Outside the door, there was a faint sound of suppressed laughter from the cousins and brothers. It's not that I'm afraid of being embarrassed, in fact, we have a thick face, but I can't stand up!

"Cat, I'...... I can't ......"

"Well, only a man can't. The cat said with a grin.

This pseudo-saint with a mind full of obscene thoughts! I couldn't help but curse in my heart.

I said, "I...... I'm afraid...... It's poisoned......"

There is nothing more painful in life than this: when you want to pull the tuba, you can't.

"Brother Huo! Hurry up! I can't help it!" I cried out miserably, quite tragic when a martyr died. My face was pale, my stomach was huddled in a ball, and I didn't have the heart to think about anything other than the tuba.

Huo Feng in the driver's seat explained helplessly: "Gu Xi, I'm sorry, the red light is ...... now"

Dr. Li, the family doctor of Mao'er's family, carefully examined me and found no problems at that time. I received a call from Ai's family this morning, so I had to come over again to take a closer look at it, but I still don't know why, so we went to the big hospital to have a look, and the equipment was complete.

In the back seat of the car, I leaned against the cat with white lips and cried, "Is there a public toilet around here, I can't do it...... I can't pull my pants on ......"

Takeshi Yamashita in the passenger seat looked back at me and said, "I asked you not to eat yesterday, but you didn't listen." Chatting with the mentally ill man with great interest, I hate to see each other late......"

"Good nephew, are you still going to make fun of me?

"Give Frankie a call and tell him the truth!" Huo Feng said.

Not long ago, Lu Fang came to his daily routine call, and I answered it on the toilet, so naturally I didn't tell him about it. Lu Fang has to call me three times a day, and there was a call that the cat answered for me before. At that time, Dr. Li had just examined me and said that there was nothing wrong, and the cat did not tell Lu Fang about my embarrassment.

"No, what's the use of suing him? he can't cure diarrhea. ”

I finally asserted the last shred of my dignity as an adult, biting my lip and not pulling it on my pants. After squatting in the public toilet of the hospital for half an hour, I went to see a doctor with my devastated steps.

In the hospital, I did almost all the tests thoroughly, and the doctor finally hospitalized me to hang saline, and the first problem was diarrhea and dehydration.

The cat used the money power, and an hour later, all the reports came out, and the doctor said that it was not a big deal, just the usual cold and diarrhea.

It's just that this so-called ordinary diarrhea, I pulled for two days and one night, so that everyone became anxious. Huo Feng finally notified Lu Fang despite my objections. Lu Fang was originally going to return to S City from Hong Kong, and he had to go to work tomorrow, so he had to temporarily change to B City.

I haven't eaten a drop of rice for two days and one night, and I haven't slept either, my eyes are so thin that I am sunken, and my face is almost as thin as He Jiahao, uh, although my chin can't be as awl as he is.

At dusk, in the VIP ward, the cat accompanied me for a day and a night, and finally tired on the bed of the patient's family. Huo Feng personally went to the airport to pick up Lu Fang to the hospital.

I looked at the ceiling and lamented: How could a generation of reborn heroes and females be defeated at the hands of a mentally ill person! Lu Fang may not know what to think of my IQ, now that so many people know about this, how can I pretend to be thirteen in the future!

I wondered: How can I have such a common language with a psychopath, am I also mentally ill? A normal person would think that, right?

Takeshi Yamashita was sitting on a soft chair peculiar to the VIP ward, with an indescribable youthful demeanor. With an exotic flavor and mystery, the full cherry blossom-colored lips seemed to be pursed, and the golden slanting sun of dusk penetrated through the window, and on him, it seemed that a beautiful angel shrouded in auspicious divine light fell from the sky, and even the thick eyelashes were dyed golden.

He quietly read Alexandre Dumas's La Traviata, still in the original French. Takeshi Yamashita is good at Japanese, Chinese, and English, and is now learning French.

I have also read "La Traviata", but it is not in French, but in English translation, and it is the second English novel I read after "Pride and Prejudice", which was originally to learn English. After being pressed by Xue Qiao to study, I thought that since I had already worked hard, I would try my best to do my best. But, in fact, I don't really have much love for Western classics, including Pride and Prejudice, which in my eyes as a modern and whimsical writer of popular fiction is extremely ordinary. Alas, perhaps I am not deep enough to draw enough nourishment from the classics.

Yamashita Wutou didn't move, only a pair of agile cat's eyes turned slightly. Maybe he was intoxicated by Margaret's alluring beauty, or maybe he was sighing for her helpless fate, her absurd life, her pure soul, and God knows what the boy was thinking.

In fact, the cats can also speak French, and their grandfather studied in France before the liberation, and after the liberation, he was a professor at my X University. In addition to his father's money and power, of course, many of the professors at X University are former students of Mr. Zhao, a widow who is respected by the academic community, including President Hu of X University.

Although Mr. Zhao, as a high-level intellectual who stayed abroad before liberation, had great ups and downs in the special era, now, it seems that except for Mr. Zhao's own life being affected and changed or having irreparable regrets -- losing his beloved wife, everyone is enjoying a beautiful life in harmony.

I lifted my spirits and shouted softly, "Good nephew......"

Yamashita Takeshi stood up, his eyebrows were slightly worried or sympathetic, he said, "Are you going to pull it again?" Saying that, he went to get the drip bottle, maybe they were used to it in the past two days, and as soon as I opened my mouth, I wanted to pull.

"It's not. You say I...... Am I having something in my head?" I stared at him, not letting go of any of his expressions, hoping that he would answer no, but I was afraid that he would lie to me.

Yamashita looked at me in a daze for a while, and replied gently: "It's okay, Obasan, you have to be obedient, you have to take care of your illness, don't think nonsense." ”

After the past two days, his original sneering mood has also become pity, and he can't bear to ridicule me anymore, and he will no longer quarrel with me.

I said: "I can talk to mental illness, people say that things are like dramas, and people are divided into groups, so will I also be mentally ill...... I'm scared...... Woo-huh...... Often, mentally ill people are not sure if they are sick or not. What if I am really sick? If I am admitted to a mental hospital, what will my parents do? How can Lu Fangqing be embarrassed? Their daughter and the woman they love are a psychopath, and they will definitely not be able to stand it. Lu Fang is known as the third young master, he wants to be laughed at even more, I will be his shame...... No, and more importantly, with all the existing deposits, could it be that I hallucinated because I was mentally ill? Or was the trajectory of my life in my memory fake? What is true? I'm so scared...... I don't want to be stupid or crazy than mentally ill...... Wow......"

Yamashita Takeshi wiped my tears with a tissue and said, "Obasan, don't cry, you're just fooled, I don't see that the man is a psychopath, I just think he's a liar." This qiē is not an illusion, I am right next to you, and my cousin. Brother Lu is coming soon, don't be afraid. ”

Illness is the most vulnerable time for people, not to mention that after pulling for so long, my strong and strong nerves have also reached the limit, I cried more fiercely, and after a while, oops.

"I ...... I feel like I'm going to ...... again."

Lu Fang followed Huo Feng to the ward worriedly, pushed the door in, and the person on the bed turned his head when he heard the movement. Lu Anxin suddenly felt a throbbing pain, his woman lost a lot of weight, her lacquered eyes were obviously bigger, her eyes were slightly sunken, and her face was as white as snow.

As soon as her eyes sparkled, tears rolled down his face, and he suddenly felt a little at a loss. He approached, sat on the edge of the bed, touched her head gently, and said softly, "Let you take good care of yourself, why did you make it like this? If something happens to you, will you let me be sad?"

The woman hadn't slept for two days, her love was at the peak of vulnerability, she had just been coaxed by Yamashita Wu to stop crying, and when she heard his words, she cried out again, and Lu Fang hurriedly picked her up and leaned into her arms.

Ai Meng also woke up when he heard the sound, and walked out of the ward with Huo Feng and his cousin.

After she cried aggrievedly for a while, Lu Fang went to kiss her, but the woman sobbed sideways, and said, "I haven't brushed my teeth and washed my face for two days, and my body is very dirty." ”

"It doesn't matter. He kissed her on the cheek and forehead and comforted her until she stopped crying. He skillfully and gently grabbed her lips, her body trembled, but he froze, away from his lips, he hadn't been happy with her for a few days, and he didn't want to be lustful at this time.

By the morning of the third day, I finally stopped having diarrhea and started eating, but I was still in the hospital for two more days.

After I was discharged from the hospital, Lu Fang personally visited Ai's family, Ai's father and Ai's mother entertained Lu Fang extremely warmly, and Lu Fang was naturally intimate but not rude and identity.

After staying at Ai's house overnight, he insisted on taking me back to City B to recuperate for a few days and come back the day before the exam. Although I objected, but the opposition was ineffective, his attitude was very tough, and I couldn't be coquettish and tricky.

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