Ye Zhihan tried several times, but he couldn't pull Liu Fengshui's body. [No pop-ups. 】

I can only sit on the ground in a dejected state. looked at Liu Fengshui, who was pale and groggy, in a daze.

What to do? Just let him lie on the ground? As soon as he had an idea, he looked at the sofa.

There are thick sponge cushions on the sofa, if you find a way to pad Liu Fengshui under his body and cover him with a quilt, probably he will be a little more comfortable, right?

Thinking of this, Ye Zhihan quickly stood up from the ground and put the two sofa cushions beside Liu Fengshui. grabbed Liu Fengshui's two arms with all his might. The dead air broke and dragged it onto the sofa cushion, and it took a long time to finally get his upper body on the cushion.

Ye Zhihan straightened up, took a few breaths, walked to the side of Liu Fengshui's feet, bent over, grabbed his two legs, and tried his best to get his lower body on the sofa cushion.

After finishing this great project, he went to Liu Fengshui's bedroom again, took out a quilt from it, and covered Liu Fengshui with him.

After doing this, Ye Zhihan sat on the sofa opposite as if he had exhausted his strength. put the aching hand on the armrest of the sofa, and saw that Liu Fengshui on the ground was sleeping quite peacefully, and his face was also rosy, so the corners of his lips hooked up a smile, leaned his head on the sofa, and fell asleep unconsciously.

It was early in the morning, and there was almost no rest all night, and because Liu Fengshui had such a strange disease, he was busy for a long time. He was really completely exhausted.

After Ye Zhihan fell asleep for more than two hours, the sky outside was already hazy.

And Liu Fengshui, who was lying on the ground and was asleep, also slowly woke up.

Liu Fengshui, who had just finished his illness, lay flat on the ground for a while before blinking his eyes, knowing in a daze that he had made an old mistake.

His chaotic brain, his sore body, lifted the quilt on his body, and slowly sat up from the ground. The light was on in the living room, and he thought for a while before his brain was completely clear, and he also remembered Ye Zhihan's threatening words?

He straightened up again, raised his hand and patted the back of his head that was a little painful, before turning his head to look at Ye Zhihan, who was asleep on the sofa.

Damn, why is he still here?

Liu Fengshui felt that the Ye Zhihan in front of him was his nemesis. Seeing that this guy was actually sitting on the sofa and falling asleep, he frowned fiercely, dragged his fat body, and got up from the ground with a little exhaustion.

When he gets up, will he keep an eye on it? The mess in the living room can't help but be annoyed. The coffee table ran to the bottom of the wall again. When I looked down, the cushions on the sofa next to me had also run to the ground.

Angry, he walked in front of Ye Zhihan in a few steps and wanted to wake him up. But his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of Ye Zhihan's hand on the arm of the sofa.

He saw Ye Zhihan's index finger, the finger was a little swollen, and there was a black tooth mark on it, and there were some dried blood stains around the tooth marks, and under the injured finger, there were also blood stains on the sofa.

What's going on? At first glance, it was bitten? A thought suddenly crossed my mind, could it be that I bit him when I was sick!

Although Liu Fengshui didn't know it when he was sick. I can bite other people's fingers, and I still had one time when I first got sick. He had only been suffering from this disease for more than two years. It was the sequelae left after drinking the pesticide that time. This terrible sequelae was very frequent at first, and I would get sick about once every few days.

Just because when he was sick, he had convulsions, foamed at the mouth, and was delirious. The doctor once made a special statement that when he was sick, he must pay attention to his mouth, in case he bites off his tongue, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The first time he got sick, he almost bit off his father's finger. The second time I got sick, I almost scared my sister to death. Moreover, as long as he commits this disease, some dirty things will come out of his mouth, which makes his family a little disgusted.

It was also from that time that he learned to read feng shui, and because of this disease, he felt that everyone in his family had changed.

(To be continued.) )