Mu Tianen opened her eyes, and after glancing at him, she ignored people, in fact, it was just that her teeth hurt too much, and she was now burying her whole face in the quilt and not showing it to others.

And Ling Ze's expression was not too good.

"I have a fever."

Ling Ze would touch her forehead from time to time, and when they thought they were sick, he paid attention to each other's body temperature almost from time to time.

So Mu Tianen has no fever, he can probably feel it now, Mu Tianen's body temperature is lower than that of ordinary people, so when his hand goes up, there will be some temperature lower than his palm, but if his palm feels hot.

I think I almost have a fever.

"Let's go back first."

Zhuo Xinming also had no choice, and he couldn't hang a needle on her in the car.

And when he arrived at Ling Ze's house, Zhuo Xinming found that Mu Tianen did have a fever, it seemed that the fever was not low, and her people were already burned in a daze

At first, he would stare at people and lose his temper with Ling Ze, but now he didn't move when he was lying there, and his face was rapidly swollen.

Fortunately, after the needle was hung up, the swelling disappeared very quickly, and by the time of the second bottle, the temperature had dropped, but the person still hadn't woken up.

The two of them also ate something casually, and neither of them had much good taste.

It's all at this time, Ling Ze can still take Zhuo Xinming to eat and drink, won't their conscience really hurt?

And Mu Tianen didn't wake up until night.

She touched her face.

"Don't move!"

Ling Ze hurriedly pulled down her hand, "Do you still want to be swollen again?" ”

Mu Tianen opened his mouth, en.

"It hurts, don't speak."

"Okay, don't talk about it."

Ling Ze comforted her.

"Just once, it won't hurt in the future."

As if the best love words in this world are the best painkillers, Mu Tianen smiled at him.

Ling Ze touched her forehead, "The fever has also subsided, and it will be better if you persist for a day or two, and then I will take you to eat delicious food, you can eat whatever you want, okay?" ”

Mu Tianen nodded, but she didn't want to eat anything delicious now, she just wanted to drink a bowl of white porridge and a bowl of old hen soup, this is the most supplemental, as long as she drinks a bowl, even if she doesn't eat for a day, she won't feel hungry.

Mu Tianen took the pen and paper on the side, and then wrote on it.

"Shall we drink old hen soup?"

"I'm not going to do it."

Ling Ze seems to be a straight man, and when she talks to a straight man, that's all she can do.

Mu Tianen pointed at himself.

She's just pulling out a tooth, and she's not wasted yet.

She lifted the quilt and was about to find her shoes.

Here, Ling Ze picked up the slippers from the ground and put them on her feet, when he raised his face, he found that the water vapor in Mu Tianen's eyes seemed to be a little thicker, which also made the pair of pupils seem to be lighter, lighter, only a little blue left.

Like snow in early spring, rain in early summer.

Cool, fresh.

"Not angry?"

Ling Ze combed her hair, "I'm doing it for your good, otherwise it will be you who will hurt in the future." ”

"Some things have to be pulled out earlier, just like a stinger in the body, if you don't pull it out for a day, you won't be able to live in peace for a day, and you don't know when, it will be painful."

Mu Tianen's red lips moved slightly.

What about your stinger, the one in your heart, is it also removed, does it hurt you, or does it hurt me?

The name of that poison is not called anything, it is called, Mu Tianqing.

Ling Ze didn't know what she was talking about, he still wanted to laugh at her.

It's just like pulling out a tooth, it's really like asking for a human life.

And tonight, on the day when Mu Tianen had his teeth extracted, they drank a very tonic old hen soup.

It's really no wonder, Zhuo Xinmin touched his stomach with satisfaction, this is good when he is full, good at eating, it is wonderful, full and good, how beautiful life is.

That's why there is a saying since ancient times, the people take food as the sky, he didn't understand it before, but now he understands, it turns out that this is the people take food as the sky.

That's not a bad feeling.

Ling Ze gave him a cup of coffee, the two of them still have to refresh themselves, don't look at Mu Tianen now, but who knows if he will have a fever again at night, last time it was like this, Fu Ze really didn't dare to let her pull out her teeth again, this time he pulled it twice, his half life is almost tossed, and if it is one more time, not to mention half a life, I am afraid that it is more than half a life, and it will be gone.

"You drink bowl after bowl of soup, and you don't even need to eat stomach medicine."

Zhuo Xinming patted Ling Ze's stomach, thinking that he could shoot out some fat meat, but it turned out to be good, nothing, and still quite strong muscles.

This world is too unfair, some people not only have a good family background, but also have good abilities, look good, and have a good figure, and this kind of person is like Ling Ze.

It's obviously vulgar, but if you're partial, you can still get a wife.

It's also so unfair.

Ling Ze picked up the coffee and drank it again, "What about you, when will you invite me to drink the wedding wine?" ”

Zhuo Xinming felt that he was pricked in the heart.

"If there is a woman like your wife who can make good food, I will marry."

He said half-jokingly.

"No," Ling Ze glanced at him lightly, "She's only one." ”

"So, I'll look for it again."

Zhuo Xinming put his arm behind his head, ready to stay here for a few more days and eat a few more meals, it can be regarded as some wishes, friends and wives can't play, he knows, so his mind is well hidden, in fact, he hasn't started yet, it's over.

"I'll go see her."

Ling Ze put down the cup and stood up, and he pointed at Zhuo Xinming's stomach, "You'd better pay attention to your figure, if you're not thirty, you will make yourself look like a greasy uncle." ”

Zhuo Xinmin really wanted to lift the table, but he tried this table, it was very heavy, and he couldn't lift it.

Ling Ze pushed open the door and saw that Mu Tianen was fine, playing with his notebook, his face was still a little swollen, but it seemed to be much lighter than the previous time.

"I'll see."

Ling Ze broke her face, and then compared half of her face, the swollen neck from the last time seemed to be thicker, this time it was better, but the swollen face was swollen, isn't it the main thing, this time is much lighter than the last time?

In fact, it can be seen that last time, she didn't have so much energy, and now she should still be on the injection, and she is weak and half-dead.

"Alright, you can keep playing."

Ling Ze covered the quilt for her, and I went out to deal with some things, and I will come back later.

Mu Tianen nodded, she actually felt that she was fine, her head was not swollen now, otherwise how could she have the heart to play a game here.