After the call, I grabbed another pillow and sat on the couch with a puff, glaring at each other with his big eyes.

Ten minutes later, someone knocked on the door......

"Hey, go open the door!" He commanded without raising his head.

"Why do you want me to open it?" I looked at him with my hands on my waist, if my eyes could kill him, he would have been riddled with holes!

"Because I'm a patient!" He said justifiably.

"I'm also a patient!!!" I roared.

He raised an eyebrow and looked at me, "Who am I being beaten like this for?" The world has changed ......"

"Good! I'm !! "Use this excuse to press me again! I threw two health balls directly to him and told him with my eyes: You wait for me! Which bastard told me to stay? I'm going to pump him! Angry, angry!

The waiter in the restaurant pushed the dining cart in, and the wicked man took the list in his hand, picked up the pen awkwardly with his left hand, and waved it on it like a ghostly talisman, and then waved at him and asked him to go first.

"I'm hungry." He said nonchalantly.

"When you're hungry, get up and eat yourself." Furious! This person, his hands are not wasted, he is lazy like this.

"Look......," he said, waving his injured right hand in front of my eyes, and then said, "May I ask how I eat like this?" ”

"And what do you want?" I know he's going to play a new trick again.

"You feed me."

"Poof! You ...... "Damn, I almost vomited blood, he can't say that!!

"What? Who am I being beaten like this for? I don't know if I don't know the gratitude picture, you still have so many reasons! "A matter of course.

"Okay, I'll feed, okay!" I glared at him.

"Well, that's pretty much it!" With that, he sat up straight.

"Is it okay to eat this?" I asked with a bowl of porridge, the menu is introduced, this is the signature of their store.

He didn't read it, so he took a bite and asked as he flipped through the magazine, "What is this?" ”

"This is the signature porridge, is it delicious?" Just smelling it smells good.

The wicked man looked up at me and said coldly, "The rice is very thin, I don't like it." Changed !! ”

"You ......" glared at him. ――#

"I'm going to change it anyway, I won't eat this bowl!" He laughed shamefully.

"Okay, then this bowl will be for you!" I put up with him for the last time.

This bowl smells like shredded chicken porridge, looking at this heat, the master who cooks this porridge must be from Shunde - no rice porridge!

The wicked man glanced at the porridge in the bowl, and this time he didn't even want to eat it, and said directly, "It's still very thin, it's definitely not good!" ”

After listening to his words, I felt a row of crows flying gorgeously overhead...... (Spicy said, it's so cold!) ）

I ignored him with a black face, and directly stuffed the bowl in his hand, whether I liked to eat or not. I scolded in my heart: Do you know music? Do you know how to appreciate? I see that you must not have taken music lessons before, and you don't even know who Dong Chou is! If you are colorblind and visually blind, you may be the only one in ten thousand who is tone-blind (musically blind)!! In two sentences, I casually denied my Jay Chou's two classic albums, which are my favorites! (Spicy said: I don't know, see Dong Chou's "Fantesi" and "Still Fantesi".) ）