Chapter 5: Does This Thing Taste Good?

The moment I heard this, I stiffened, fine beads of sweat oozed from my forehead, my feet trembled slightly, and a slight chill bubbled on my back, as if a cold wind had penetrated my body.

Seeing me look like this, he turned his head stiffly, his muscles tightened, and his throat was slightly hoarse, and he said:

"I'll keep your illness a secret," he continued, his voice narrowing down

"Right...... Right... Not great. ”

Maybe his voice was too low for me to hear very clearly, but I still knew that he wanted to express it, and I deliberately put on an expression that I didn't hear.

Then he said very suspiciously

"Huh? What, what you just said, I didn't hear it. ”

Du Liunian's face instantly became bad, and he turned around, "It's nothing, remember to take medicine on time." ”

After saying that, he put me down and prepared to leave, and when I opened the door, I saw Grandma Du's expression condensed, her eyes seemed to flicker with gunsmoke, her brows were furrowed, and her mouth was babbling as if a volcano was about to erupt.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately closed the door.

He knew very well that the consequences of messing with his grandmother would be very serious, and it was the first time I had seen Du Liunian's disfigured appearance, he patted his chest and exhaled.

Maybe it was noticing my gaze......

He immediately forced his composure, walked slowly towards me, sat on the edge of my bed, and smiled at me, unlike Fang Cai's attitude.

I thought it was ridiculous, but I couldn't help but laugh in the end.

"You don't have to smile so forcefully, is Mr. Du going to be forced to open again, haha, it's really fake that you laugh like this, okay, is Grandma Du forcing you to do something again?"

I said with a smirk.

Maybe it was because I saw through the caution, and I actually saw a suspicious flush crawling up on Du Liunian's face.

He doesn't know where to put his little hands that have nowhere to put them? I was overwhelmed, but I was definitely a little cute.

No, no, how could I have such thoughts.

The woman's sixth sense told me not to get too close to this man, but I saw him pick up the water cup on the bedtable and the large and small pills next to him, stretched out to me, and said.

“…… Let's take the medicine first. He shook the glass in front of my eyes and motioned for me to eat it.

"Well...... I don't want to take it, this medicine is really bitter." I shook my head, and couldn't help but say in a coquettish tone, blinking Carslan's big eyes.

"For Wilson's disease, the drug should not be stopped during treatment, because once the drug is stopped, the condition may worsen and the effect of drug retreatment may be worse. If treatment is ineffective, resulting in liver failure or violent hepatitis, a liver transplant is required. In terms of diet, foods high in copper, such as chocolate, stone fruits, dehydrated fruits, animal liver, shellfish, etc., should be avoided as much as possible. ”

He instructed earnestly.

Oh, my God............

I suddenly had an idea: "I want to drink lemon tea, Mr. Du, can you go and buy me a cup?" Buy it for me and take the medicine well! ”

Then he quietly glanced there with his eyes, "Go, go." ”

"Shi Mo Nian, is it Liang Jingru who gave you the courage to dare to command me?"

As if sensing the time, he raised his eyebrows and said to himself, "Lemon tea, that thing tastes good?" ”

"Still, okay, right?" I'm talking about Shenma...... Immediately regain his scattered consciousness and say what has been rehearsed countless times.

"Grandma, she...... Give me courage," I said, pretending to be right, but with some confidence.

He grabbed my hand and leaned back lazily, with a shallow pear vortex on his face, "You're not afraid that I will."

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g Kill you, huh? ”

Is the heart pounding and swollen......

Is it a swollen finger that trembles......

“…… Grandma Du: "I deliberately raised my voice and shouted. Also raised an eyebrow at him.

He quickly covered my mouth......

"Shh~ Okay, okay, right away. Don't scream, ancestor, I beg you. With that, he bit his lip and turned to leave the room.

It's been a while since he's been gone......

"Scared the hell out of me......" I couldn't help but exhale and stroked my chest, "I thought he was going to beat me......"

All night, I was in a state of bitterness, and the air pressure in my room was terrifyingly low. But due to the side effects of the medication, I fell asleep again.

Yes?

In a daze, I found that someone opened the door and came in, and helped me cover the quilt, maybe it was an illusion.

But I didn't sleep long before I woke up from a nightmare.

After tossing and turning on the bed for a long time, I finally couldn't help it, and sat up sharply in the dark, I turned on the lamp at the bedside, and there was a cup of lemon tea lying quietly on the counter, still hot, with a small note next to it.

"Remember to rest early after drinking, good night, take good care of yourself, Shi Nian."

This is, did he write it, it doesn't look like it, I suddenly felt a little confused, I felt that it should be him, otherwise no one would know that I want to drink lemon tea.

Glanced around the room......

I picked up the tea in my hand, the teacup was a simple European style, and took a sip, the tea had a hint of green tea fragrance and a faint sour taste of lemon, and then took a sip and a hint of sweet honey, and the sweetness was exactly the degree she liked the most.

While I was still soaking in the aroma of this cup of lemon tea, the door clicked.

It was him, he came back, and I watched him slowly walk into the room, and I saw the tips of his hair dripping, falling on his shoulders, and then flowing down the river. Because he had just taken a shower, he was wearing a set of dark blue pajamas in a simple style.

"You're awake,"

He suddenly looked at the lemon tea in my hand, "Let's have a good rest, tomorrow morning my grandmother and I will discuss things with you again, nothing to do, I'll leave first." ”

His voice was a little strange, he couldn't tell what it felt, a little cold, a little hot, a little irritable, and a little emotional.

He had his back to me, and the room fell into an eerie silence again.

"I,,That,,Thank you." I said embarrassedly.

He turned back and continued to look at me, as if to continue the conversation he had just made.

But he didn't say anything.

I felt a little hot in his face when he saw it, and muttered softly, "That'...... Good night, go to sleep......"

"No...... It's me," he whispered, and I didn't hear much of it, and tried to ask him what he had said, but he left in a hurry, leaving me feeling a little baffled.

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w In the garden, the hair on the young man's forehead was a little messy, he should have played with his hands casually when he was sleepy just now, but his eyes were very clear, and there was even a power that penetrated people's hearts.

At this moment, I don't know if it's because I'm tired or too lazy to deal with it, his expression is really a little bland, so that people can't see the mood in the next second.

"You're the one who brought her lemon tea?" Du Liunian looked up at the young man who was sitting on the swing and swaying slowly.

The boy sneered, loosened the rope from the swing, stretched his arms, and said lazily in English, "So, you guess"