The next day, Song Baoxuan saw the number on her screen, which was Fu Yichen's number, and blamed her for having a good memory.

Song Baoxuan hung up without hesitation, Fu Yichen has a problem, he said that he would break off his friendship to the end!

When Song Baoxuan was about to block Fu Yichen, a message popped up.

"Song Baoxuan, I seem to be sick, so uncomfortable."

Song Baoxuan: "..."I'm not your mother, why are you looking for me when I'm sick?"

Song Baoxuan took a deep breath, she swore that she would take care of Fu Yichen one last time, and then block him.

Fu Yichen held his mobile phone, and finally waited for Song Baoxuan's call, he immediately lay down on the bed, covered the quilt and picked up the phone.

He said in a weak tone.

"Song Baoxuan, I'm uncomfortable."

"Is it a fever? Was it fun for you to stand there as an ice sculpture yesterday wearing so little? ”

Fu Yichen said with a wilt.

"I think I have a fever. Sorry for the trouble, I don't know anyone here, can you send me some medicine? ”

Song Baoxuan felt that she had lost her temper by Fu Yichen.

"Tell me the address."

"Are you going to have someone else send it over?"

"Or else? Did you go out and buy it yourself? ”

Fu Yichen whispered hoarsely.

"I'm uncomfortable, Song Baoxuan, can you come and see me? I'm scared alone. ”

Song Baoxuan's good temper is gone, and Fu Yichen is troublesome.

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"I'm afraid of a ghost, it's daytime, and there are no ghosts."

"It's the first time I've been so far away, and I only know you."

Song Baoxuan: "I have no conscience, you don't want me to condemn."

"So you're on me? Fu Yichen, can you have some interest? ”

Fu Yichen said aggrievedly.

"Song Baoxuan, I'm uncomfortable and dizzy."

Song Baoxuan sighed, if you do something wrong, please let the law punish you, instead of letting Fu Yichen rely on yourself for this trouble.

"Okay, one last time, address, I'll send it to you personally."

In the last sentence, Song Baoxuan said extra hard, and Fu Yichen obediently reported the name of his hotel.

Song Baoxuan held his forehead, the hotel where Fu Yichen stayed was still his own, in case he burned to death in the hotel, he would cause trouble for himself.

Li Dahua said when she saw that Song Baoxuan was about to go out.

"Xiaobao, I cooked porridge, you eat porridge first and then go out."

Song Baoxuan changed her shoes and said.

"I'm not eating."

"Why are you in such a hurry? It's not okay to skip breakfast. ”

Song Baoxuan stopped and said to Li Dahua.

"Mother, please help me pack some porridge and appetizers."

Li Dahua asked.

"Are you going to take it out and eat it?"

Song Baoxuan snorted and took it to feed a troublesome essence.

Li Dahua packed a lot for Song Baoxuan, and she said to Song Baoxuan.

"It's only been a few days off, and you're going out so early again."

"There is something going on today, mother, I'm going out."

"Okay, you come back early, it's cold outside, are you wearing enough clothes?"

"I've worn a lot, mother, don't worry!"

Although Song Baoxuan wore a lot, she was blown by the cold wind, and she couldn't help but gather her clothes, the cold wind was biting!

Fu Yichen is really a troublemaker, and he has to go out on such a cold day.

Song Baoxuan came to Fu Yichen's place, she stood at the door of Fu Yichen's room, and saw that Fu Yichen, who came to open the door, had a lot of red lips and a red face, which was a fever.

Fu Yichen wore a short-sleeved shirt and came over to open the door, Song Baoxuan frowned and said.

"Are you a fool? If you don't know how to wear clothes, why don't you wear shoes? ”

Fu Yichen was a lot taller than Song Baoxuan, and at this time he lowered his head and bent down slightly and said.

"I'm afraid you'll wait too long before leaving."

"Well, this is medicine, and this is the breakfast that I brought you easily, and then take medicine after eating."

Song Baoxuan saw that Fu Yichen didn't answer, so she put the things in front of him again.

"Take it."

Fu Yichen said pitifully.

"Soft hands, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it."

"Hehe, you can be a demon, I'm leaving, do you like to take it."

Song Baoxuan put things on the ground and turned around to leave, Fu Yichen reached out and grabbed Song Baoxuan's hand, and Song Baoxuan pulled out his hand vigorously.

Then Fu Yichen fell, fell?

Song Baoxuan was simply stunned, although she used a lot of force, she didn't throw Fu Yichen to the ground, right?

"Don't pretend."

Fu Yichen propped up his body slightly and said.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to fall."