Su Meng pretended not to see it, looked away, and put a dish in the bowl to eat.

At the end of dinner, Su's father went back to the study to work, and Su's mother hugged the little girl to the bed to tell a story after washing.

The door was not closed, and a soft voice came from inside, and from time to time came the childish laughter of a little girl.

Su Meng smiled and went back to the room.

He likes children very much, and he has plenty of patience for children, and I believe that soon the little girl will like him.

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The next day.

The sound of the system's mechanical cold tone came from the ears.

[Mr. Su Meng, you have three days left in your life, please contact the male protagonist Fei Yan as soon as possible. 】

Su Meng opened his sleepy eyes, sat up, yawned and said, "Got it." ”

Say this in the morning, where can the heart stand it.

Su Meng, who has a habit of running in the morning, got up early, lifted the quilt and changed into clothes, and walked out of the house before his family woke up.

He wanted to run two laps around the community, but after only two steps, his heart hurt as if he had been punched several times.

Su Meng squatted down holding his heart, and the pain was unbearable when he breathed, and he couldn't wait to fall to the ground.

What's going on?

[Mr. Su Meng, Su Yuan's body ten years ago is not as strong as ten years later, and he is weaker, as long as you exercise a little, you will have angina, I advise you not to do any drastic movements, although it will not let you die, but it will also make you worse than dead. 】

Su Meng: "..... So what's the use of my powerful skills? ”

He can't even run, so what's the point of him being so vigorous.

[It's still useful, others can't bully you.] xx has a firm voice and says it as if it is really useful.

Su Meng eased up a bit, stood up, and walked back with his chest covered.

Forget it, it hurts too much.

He can't even run, let alone lift weights and do push-ups.

Su Meng felt that it was impossible for this body to become like him before.

It is impossible to have muscles in this life.

Damn it.

Angry.

There's no way, I just hope that the original owner of the next world will be in better health, and don't get sick again.

Coming out of the elevator, he walked to the door and was about to knock when he heard the door open next door.

Su Meng turned his head to look and saw the young Fei Yan walking out.

He was carrying a schoolbag in one hand, with a white bandage on his forehead, and the dark and bottomless eyes under the bandage were full of anger, and he also saw him, pulled the corners of his mouth and didn't say a word.

Su Meng thought of the task, the corners of his mouth curled, and he smiled gently: "Good morning." ”

As soon as the words fell, Fei Yan raised her eyebrows, carried her schoolbag and walked away, with a hint of mockery.

Like an emotionless killer.

Su Meng: "....." This is Mr. Fei?? This is the gentle and calm Mr. Fei??

It's not going to be taken away, is it??

[Mr. Su Meng, he is Fei Yan Yes, you don't have to doubt it. 】

The corners of Su Meng's eyebrows twitched, suspicious? Was what he just saw fake?

At that moment, the door opened.

Su Mu's anxious and panicked face was revealed, but when she saw him, she was stunned for a moment and breathed a sigh of relief: "Yuanyuan, where have you been?" ”

Su Mu got up early in the morning and went to his room, but she didn't see his people, and thought something was wrong with him.

Su Meng said: "Mom, I went outside for a walk, it's fine." ”

Su's mother let him into the house and instructed him sentence by word.

It's nothing more than asking him to pay attention to his body, don't exercise, and call her if he feels uncomfortable.

He also made some dishes and put them in a lunch box for him to eat at noon.

Su Meng's mother died very early, and she had never experienced the feeling of maternal love, and her nose was a little sour when she saw Su Meng's mother thinking about him so much.

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Happy New Year~~