Chapter 133: Pretending to be realistic was struck by lightning
As the saying goes, don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be struck by lightning!
Song Ci felt that he really shouldn't have climbed onto the slide to try to pretend to be forced, no, ginger tea didn't work, and he woke up one night and had a fever directly. www.biquge.info Although he is a house, he is also a house in good health, I don't know how many years I haven't had a fever, and now I suddenly came to this experience, and suddenly felt that the whole person was about to become a pile of egg yolks.
The first to notice the abnormality was Tang Shi, who called her to get up early to exercise, and Song Ci, who was sleeping grogily, vaguely heard the voice and answered vaguely, so he didn't know anything, until he felt that there was a commotion around him, as if there was a circle of people surrounding him.
"Xiao Zi's forehead is so hot, she has a fever!"
"Why do you suddenly have a fever?"
"Send to the hospital! Hurry up and send to the hospital for emergency treatment! How many emergency numbers are coming?110, right?!"
“…… Husband, calm down, it's not serious enough yet. ”
"No, it doesn't seem to be 110, is it 119?"
“…… Xiao Yi, go and get the thermometer. Xiaoshi, watch your father, don't let him call randomly. I went to find a fever patch at home. ”
Even if he was confused, Song Ci still couldn't help but sigh: It turns out that at the critical moment, Zhang's mother is still reliable, and it is a good thing that Tang's father, who is already in a mess, does not add to the chaos.
The thermometer can testify that Song Ci is really just an ordinary fever, and it is definitely not serious enough to require first aid in an ambulance. Which family of children and adults don't have a headache and brain fever, Zhang Suwen has long been experienced in this kind of thing, and he arranged everything properly.
After pinching his nose and pouring a bowl of Chinese medicine soup, Song Ci lay down for a while, and he didn't know if it was the medicine really working or a psychological illusion, he felt that he was much better, and it didn't hurt so much when he got up from the dock, but his mouth was bitter and then his body was so hot that he wanted to lift the quilt. However, he was no longer a child, and he knew that he should sweat at this time, so he could only grit his teeth and insist, and said to Tang Shi who accompanied the bed by the way: "Sister, I have nothing to do, you don't have to stay here with me all the time." ”
"It's okay, it's okay on Sunday anyway. Tang Shihui gave her a gentle smile, raised her hand and straightened the quilt around his neck, "And I'm not sitting still." After speaking, she raised the book in her hand, "Look at your comics." ”
Song Ci: Is it the illusion of "......"? Suddenly there is a sense of shame. He suddenly remembered that the manga artist Sorachi Orangutan that he liked very much before the time travel once said that "drawing a manga is like exposing your ass in public", although this comic is not his original, but the adapted manga is watched by his family, and it feels like a ...... Expose pang times in public?
Hey, I'm really ashamed!
He subconsciously covered his face.
Tang Shi, who noticed his movements, smiled: "What's the matter? I'm sorry? Don't worry, the most embarrassed person is Xiao Yi." "She just went to borrow a comic, and his face was about to turn red. But it's no wonder, look, her sister actually dragged Xiao Yi so cool and handsome, even her sister felt a little ...... Ahem, shame. So, "What is the image of Xiao Yi in your heart?"
Song Ci rolled his eyes: "I'm tired." ”
"Tired?" Tang Shi, who is not very obsessed with the second dimension, didn't understand.
"It's tsundere. ”
“…… Poof!" This Tang Shi knew, she covered her mouth and laughed lowly, "Don't let him hear it, otherwise it will definitely be awkward." Thinking about it this way, it's really tsundere. After laughing for a while, she pouted in a rare way, looking very cute, "But, little word, it's too unfair, isn't it?"
"Forehead ......" Song Ci understood what Tang Shi was talking about, indeed, none of the works currently affiliated with the name of Lan Xing were similar to Tang Shi in terms of personality.
Sister Green?
It seems a bit like ...... Ahem, you'll be beaten to death if you say it.
"Don't tell me it's Zhou Zhu. Tang Shi said again.
Song Ci was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: Yes, it's really a bit like it. Fuji Zhou Zhu is "smiling squinting eyes are monster series" + ultimate brother control, Tang Shi is "smiling goddesses are all belly black series" + ultimate sister control, no problem!
"But more than that, I'd rather see you draw a girl's comic. ”
Shoujo manga?
Song Ci was thoughtful, this is indeed a road to attract fans. After all, a woman's money is the best to make, cough!
……
In this way, chatting and chatting, Song Ci fell asleep again in a daze. But before he fell asleep, he always felt as if he had forgotten something, and he couldn't remember it, until he suddenly woke up from his sleep.
"Ahh
He subconsciously sat up and startled Tang Shi and Zhang Yi, who were talking in a low voice.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Yi asked.
"Woke up, I just took the medicine. Tang Shi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled slightly.
Lo and behold, the younger brother and the older sister have such different focuses.
Although he hates Chinese medicine soup very much, Song Ci also knows the truth of "good medicine and bitter mouth", isn't it just a pinch of his nose and a mouthful, and he does it! When he mentioned this, he has always wanted to complain about many scenes of feeding medicine in movies and TV series, the hero and heroine, you feed me a mouthful, I look at you, you and I are affectionate, it looks beautiful, isn't it? But the question is, Song Ci thinks, if anyone feeds him such a bitter and terrible medicinal soup, it is definitely a grudge against him! This is simply Ling Chi! Anyway, he has to die, okay?
Song Ci drank the Chinese medicine soup in one gulp, and saw Zhang Yi open his palm, and in his palm was a small packet of pink rabbit candy.
Song Ci remembered that Tang's father brought some back when he got off work one time, saying that his colleague bought them in a store near his home, and he tasted one at the time and said that it looked cute and tasted good. So...... This is?
"Dad asked my colleague for the address and drove me there. Zhang Yi pulled the brim of his hat uncomfortably and whispered.
Song Ci was happy when he heard it, yo, this kid is good, and he knows not to take credit alone. He smiled heartily and took the candy, peeled one and stuffed it into his mouth, and gave a thumbs up: "That's right, that's the taste." ”
Just like Song Ci can find out what his family needs at the first time, so is Zhang Yi. At the end of the day, it's natural for family members who care for each other.
In the same way, being given and given is a happy thing.
"That's good. The corners of Zhang Yi's mouth curved slightly.
"Okay, you can't eat more sugar when you have a fever. Tang Shi picked up the candy in Song Ci's hand and put it on the table next to him, "One is enough to remove the bitterness." By the way, he put on his coat and asked, "Little word, did you have a nightmare just now?"
It's okay that she didn't mention it, but when she mentioned Song Ci, she suddenly remembered.
"What time is it?"
"Five forty p.m. ”
"It's okay, it's still too late!" Song Ci lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed.
Tang Shi couldn't stop it, so he could only ask, "What's wrong?"
"I'm going to enter V today, ah, ah, I haven't lost the manuscript box for the new chapter!"
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Procrastination kills!