So, when Luo Yan saw Yemo calling her, her first reaction was to subconsciously pick up the phone, and then scold him.

"What? Is it finally over? Mood to call me now? Get out, Miss Ben is too lazy to pay attention to you! Luo Yan was aggressive.

Yemo was a little confused.

Did this woman eat explosives?

"What's wrong with me? Well? He tried to suppress his temper in his heart, telling himself that she was a pregnant woman and that he should not bother with her.

"You!"

Luo Yan felt that he was playing a scoundrel, obviously he was already with Jian Anning, but he still pretended to be innocent.

"You have something to say, I'm going to sleep." Luo Yan didn't want to talk nonsense with him more.

"I don't have anything to say, but you, why you're calling me."

Yemo didn't know where he got his expectations, and he was still looking forward to hearing some good words from her mouth, words that could make him happy.

"Nothing."

"Nothing, you're going to call me? Did you miss me? ”

“……”

What the hell, where does the confidence come from?

"Do you want to see you dead?" Luo Yan deliberately angered him.

A weak smile appeared on Yemo's lips, and he laughed at himself, "Not yet, but...... I'm dying, too. ”

Luo Yan was stunned.

Listening to Yemo's calm but desperate tone, Luo Yan was completely stunned.

His slight cough, hoarse speech, and tiredness all made Luo Yan believe his words.

When she calmed down, she realized that there was too much wrong with him.

He...... It looks like it's really weak.

The word weakness, in Luo Yan's previous impression, has nothing to do with Yemo at all, even if he was stabbed by her, but when he faced her, he was still alive and well, like a nobody, and now he ......

"You...... What happened to you? She hesitated.

If he hadn't heard it wrong, he seemed to hear a hint of worry in her words.

Realizing this, he was not in such a bad mood, and he had a feeling of being able to see the moon when the clouds were open.

"Sick, very serious kind."

Although he has never taken this cold seriously, but now in front of Luo Yan, he is trying his best to exaggerate it.

"What's the disease?"

“……”

Luo Yan asked so carefully, which caught Yemo off guard, if he said bluntly that he had a cold, I am afraid that the degree of 'seriousness' is not enough.

He racked his brains for a while, but he didn't think of what kind of illness was appropriate.

Luo Yan snorted, his tone was a little yin and yang weird and a little sarcastic: "STD? ”

Venereal disease......

Damn it!

"What nonsense!"

"I'm sorry, I can only think of this illness, who told you to be so fun-loving?"

"Shut up." His warnings are not light or serious.

"Okay, okay, I'm not interested in knowing what kind of illness you have, it's good that you're not dead yet, I'm going to sleep." Luo Yan planned to hang up the phone.

"Don't hang up."

"What else do you want to do?"

"I can't sleep, you talk to me."

"You're insane, you can't sleep and it's my business." Besides, isn't Jian Anning right next to him? If you can't sleep, you can let Jian Anning accompany you.

Isn't it okay to chat and sleep together?

"For the sake of me being a patient, can't I?"

"I ......"

Luo Yan wanted to go back directly, but somehow, his momentum weakened.

She didn't hang up the phone, she didn't speak, and there was a stalemate between the two of them, and they fell into a long silence.