I was thinking about how to get out of this so-called 'home' when someone kicked the door open. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

My train of thought was interrupted, startled, and I sat up on the bed.

"Ye Jin! You're hiding here and being lazy, and no one is washing the clothes at home! A delicate, handsome boy grumbled. The boy himself is not low in appearance, but unfortunately he can't please people as soon as he opens his mouth.

I didn't reply to him in time, and he frowned and ran over, still with a bad attitude. "Hey! Are you stupid? I'll talk to you! “

He rushed over and shook my shoulder, and I couldn't even talk back when he shook me.

This body has no strength at all, and I want to slap him in the face, and then say viciously: "Bear child, get out!" “

Unfortunately, fantasy and reality are still very different, and I bit the tip of my tongue and resisted the urge to vomit in my stomach.

"Don't shake it, I think now... Spit. "Before I could say the word 'spit', I vomited all over him

There was a faint look of collapse on his delicate face! I pushed him away, pulled out the pin, ran to the toilet and vomited again!

The young man walked over, wiped the filth on his clothes with a towel with a black face, then threw the dirty towel into the sink, pushed the door and left.

I breathed a sigh of relief, I really didn't want to waste what little energy I had on this boy.

I've seen the memories of the original owner, this boy is actually spoiled, and because he was a bit of a secondary school sophomore because of his adolescence, but he really doesn't have any bad intentions of murder and arson.

His attitude towards the original owner is really not good, but it is much better than his strange parents and the pit girl who suffers from severe princess disease and regards the original owner as his personal maid!

Therefore, the stupid child of the original owner was particularly concerned about Ye Zhengyan's attitude towards her.

I remember one time when the original owner helped him cook, and when he put a little less salt, he yelled at her, "Why are you so stupid!" Stupid you're going to forget it! No wonder the study is so bad! ”

Later, Ye Zhengyan re-salted the dish and heated it up, and he didn't feel sorry for her anymore, but the poor little bun cried all day.

But Ye Zhengyan, this guy is a bit of a middle two, and he always learns the style of the gangster bosses, domineering presidents and other characters in those novels, and his tone is blunt and cold, which makes the original owner very aggrieved.

Therefore, Ye Zhengyan is not the worst for the original owner, but the saddest for the original owner.

He took advantage of my distraction, turned around, pushed open the bathroom door, and left.

I felt an inexplicable loss in my heart, only to find out later that it was the residual emotions of the original owner, not that the emotions in my heart were slightly relaxed.

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I grabbed the handrail next to the toilet, exhaled a breath of turbidity, slowly stood up, turned on the water pipe, washed my face, washed the dirty towel out and hung it, and ran back to the hospital bed to lie down.

Press the remote control, and in three or two bites, I solved the love meal that the nurse's sister gave me: a cup of steamed eggs.

On the screen, the long-legged Oba was chasing the heroine, and then without suspense, the heroine had a car accident.

What I watched was boring, and the most popular stick dramas were nothing more than that, they were still the same: car accidents, amnesia, polyamorous, nothing new.

I turned down the volume on the TV and listened to the gurgling Korean as a lullaby. I'm still a little hungry, and I suddenly want to eat chicken chops!

There are strange things every year, especially this year.

The secondary 2 teenager did not go home in a rage, but ran to the hospital cafeteria.

When Ye Zhengyan came back, the tip of his nose was still sweaty, and the neckline of his T-shirt was wet.

I woke up the moment he pushed the door open, thinking it was the nurse who had come to change the dressing, but I didn't expect it to be him.

He looked a little uncomfortable when he saw my eyes, "What are you looking at!" It's me who is hungry myself, okay! He shouted.

I didn't speak, just stared straight at the plastic bag he was carrying. I was lying in bed by myself just now, and my stomach was hungry when I thought about all kinds of food.

I swallowed hard and closed my eyes!

No way! I'm a good young man who can resist all kinds of temptations! What delicious food haven't you eaten in your last life? Gotta be a little bit of a joke!

However, this body was not intended to cooperate with me, and the "grunt" was extremely loud.

Ye Zhengyan walked over and put the bag on the small table next to the bed and took out the plastic box.

I got up and handed him the washed towel. "Wipe your sweat."

Those who have been admitted to the hospital know how difficult it is to buy food for the patient's family in the hospital canteen.

Looking at his somewhat disgusted eyes, I immediately explained, "I just washed it, washed it several times, it's clean." He was still frowning, and his beautiful eyebrows could trap flies.

He stretched out his hand and carefully tried to pinch it up for examination, but I put the towel on his arm and left it alone. Love to wipe or not!

The little one is very cute, and there are some water droplets on the thick plastic lid. Take a bite, the mouth is full of fragrance, and the juice flows down the gap that is bitten, and a little green onion is placed in it to make the meat even more fragrant, dipped in a little vinegar, the slightly salty taste is matched with a little sweet vinegar sauce in the sour is very appetizing.

The master of the canteen is so careful, and he also puts vinegar! (Kaisen)

The glutinous rice porridge is boiled very badly, soft and glutinous and sweet, the rice grains burst, and a little osmanthus nectar is put in the porridge and stirred evenly, which is very nourishing to the stomach.

I picked up the plastic bowl and took a sip, and the sweet porridge seemed to flow down my throat to my heart, very ironing.

I haven't eaten in years, and I'm ...... Ahem, forget it, don't care about these details.

He was also a little stunned when he saw my eating, and couldn't help but say, "You eat slowly." "The tone was quite gentle, and I sighed in my heart, but he wasn't that bad, and I thought he would laugh at me." You're reincarnated as a starving ghost, right? He added.

I was stimulated by the latter sentence. All of a sudden, I choked again. I was terrified! Emma won't choke to death again, will she?!

He calmly put down what he was holding, stretched out the five fingers of his left hand, and slapped me on the back.

“ＰＩＡ！” I'll be fine. But the spine is burning with pain, so it won't break bones, right?

I'd better stay away from him...... The second junior can't be annoying anymore!

I stopped eating when my stomach was full, and my stomach couldn't stand it if I ate too much.

My back was still hurting, and a layer of tears appeared in my eyes.

He looked at my teary eyes, frowned, muttered in a low voice, 'Girls are trouble', and then said as if a favor: "I'll take you out to play this weekend, don't make trouble." “

Me: "?? "What did he misunderstand, where did I make trouble?

He looked at me and stared at him, "I'll tell my parents that I won't let them scold you." ”

I nodded.

Forget it, anyway, the brain path is not on the same channel, so why do you like it?