Chapter 6: Sick

At today's meeting after work, the assistant was not there, and Qiu Yu was replaced, he looked at Yang Tiantian over and over again, and he was still a little unwilling in his heart, feeling that Li Ziqi's demon who looked like a woman was simply a blessing that he had cultivated for eight lifetimes, and he ushered in such an affair.

After leaving the workshop, because the food in the factory is really indescribable, Yang Tiantian had to run outside the factory to forage for food, as a foodie, she had already checked the nearby geographical location, and went straight to the food street she had seen on the Internet before, many netizens said that the fried noodles there were delicious, and she couldn't wait to try it.

I saw that there were many people lined up at the stall of fried noodles, and she hated queuing the most, and she was about to go to another stall to see what was delicious.

Suddenly, a familiar shadow caught her eye, and her slightly chubby body was huddled in a stall where finger cakes were written, and she made a magnetic voice that did not match her appearance, "A finger cake, with tomato sauce and salad dressing and spicy"

Hearing the sauce added, the corners of a certain sweet's mouth twitched violently, what kind of dark cuisine is this? Aren't you afraid of pooping and pooping?

He took the finger cake and turned around and wanted to go into the Meiyijia store next to him to buy a bottle of milk, this is his habit, he never thought that when he saw Yang Tiantian who was stunned, he was a little surprised and a little happy, seeing a motor vehicle coming from behind her, he quickly pulled her behind him, like a mother chicken protecting a chick, in his arms.

With a loud "ah~", Yang Tiantian fell back weightlessly, just when she was worried about whether she would be disfigured, but there was no imaginary pain, but there was a familiar smell of cologne, raised her head and opened her eyes, and what caught her eye was the face that she was listed as a ladyboy, looking at her with a worried face, and the snort sprayed on her face, making her face hot, and there was a burst of redness.

Seeing that he didn't mean to let go, she couldn't help but cough lightly twice, "That, you let me go first"

His ears were hot, and he was a little embarrassed and reluctant to remove his hand from her palm-sized waist.

"Uh... Are you okay? ”

"It's okay, thank you just now, sister"

Yang Tiantian blurted out such a sentence, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, this was the best title she came up with after thinking about it for a long time, after all, looking at such a cute little face that was unreasonable, she really couldn't shout chess, only sisters were the most appropriate, just when she was secretly proud of her intelligence.

However, these two words were so unfavorable in his ears, and they still came out of her mouth, his hand silently clenched into a fist, the green tendons were clearly visible, and he punched the wall behind Yang Tiantian, and the bright red blood pressure instantly stained his hand red, and he roared "Don't mention those two words"

God knows how many fights he has had since he was a child because of this face, every time the teacher said to find a female classmate to answer a question, he called him TM, for which he quarreled with the teacher a lot, I remember one time, I changed to a new tablemate, just because that person asked him "Are you a man or a woman?" He hadn't spoken to him for a year, and what made him most angry was that a man had written him a love letter。。。。。。

was not lightly frightened by Li Ziqi, who suddenly turned his face, Yang Tiantian's face was as white as a piece of paper, holding his breath, he didn't dare to breathe, and he stuck to the wall motionlessly.

Looking at the little face that was so frightened that his face turned pale, his heart cramped like a thousand ants gnawing on it, but when he thought that she regarded him as a woman and a sister, he was so angry that he couldn't do it.

Turning around, no longer looking at the frightened face, he took a step and disappeared from her sight.

Without the appetite for breakfast, she returned to the dormitory and didn't even have the motivation to take a bath, lying on the bed, tears could no longer be suppressed, like a fountain like an outflow, at this time she was aggrieved like an abandoned kitten, eager to be held in the arms of the owner, touching her head, but now she has nothing, her friends are at work, she is the only one in the entire dormitory, and there is no one to talk to...

I don't know how long I cried, I fell asleep groggily, and when I woke up, I was woken up by a noise

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Hospital.

The strong smell of the potion woke up the unconscious person.

She opened her eyes and just wanted to raise her hand, but a tingling pain made her can't help but let out a "hiss~" sound, I don't know if it's because her voice is too loud or if the person who is asleep is too sensitive.

When several girls saw that Yang Tiantian was awake, they immediately surrounded her, "Tiantian, are you awake?" Is there any discomfort in your body? Headache? Does the leg hurt? The short-haired girl couldn't hold back her tears as she spoke.

"yes, what happened to Tiantian? Why did you suddenly have a fever?" An Wenting looked at her friend who was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, she hadn't seen her for two days, she had lost a lot of weight, and said with a distressed face.

"Isn't it too tiring to work, and if so, why don't you do it, okay?" In Jin Xia's eyes, Yang Tiantian has always been a high-ranking princess, her grades are excellent, her family is superior, she is knowledgeable, intelligent and capable, and she is the goddess of many boys in the school, but now she is so fragile that she will be broken at the touch of a button, like a queen with broken wings, which makes people feel distressed.

Yang Tiantian looked at her friend with a distressed look, and her heart was also very uncomfortable, she wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth for a long time and couldn't say anything, so she had to close her eyes, and her mind came to mind about her own appearance in those years, so strong and competitive, for the sake of others' sentence "People who can't do anything except study are not qualified to be a cheerleader on the basketball team", she can practice dancing day and night, and finally broke herself, but she still danced the whole dance on the stage in pain, during which not a single tear was shed, Look at my current appearance, I was yelled at, I shed tears for a long time, and I actually made myself sick, when did the arrogant and invincible self become so fragile?

He Yichen came over to check on his behalf because his colleague had something to deal with, but as soon as they entered, they saw Yang Tiantian with a hanging needle, and immediately put down the medical record book and ran to the bed.

"Tiantian, what's wrong with you? Is it uncomfortable there? β€œ

Hearing the nervous and familiar voice, Yang Tiantian opened her eyes and made a hoarse voice, "Brother Yichen? Is that you? Why are you here? β€œ

It's him? He's back.,The big brother who has hurt her since she was a child is back.,Wearing a white coat, he's handsome but increasing.,Take off his childishness.,He's more mature than before.。。。。

Looking at the girl with a face as white as paper, He Yichen felt distressed for a while, got up and poured her a glass of boiling water, and when she helped her up, her hands were always trembling, she was as light as paper, and her wide hospital gown wrapped her body with little flesh, which looked a little cumbersome, as if he could crush her with a little force.

He Yichen looked at this girl who was five years younger than himself, and sighed, she had grown up, she looked slim, she looked like she was captivating, he was in a hurry to return to China this time and didn't have time to see her, before that, he imagined many pictures of them meeting, imagining whether she would rush into his arms as soon as she saw him as a child, coquettish and cute, begging for a hug, but he never expected to see her in the ward.