Yan Xinyue, who was reborn after the catastrophe, took sick leave to rest at home.

Chen Ling had a leisurely and relaxed life.

However, Chen Ling had to admit that men are all cheap bones.

When Yan Xinyue was there, he wished that she wouldn't appear, preferably never, but when she really didn't come, his heart was empty, as if something was missing.

Could it be that being abused has become a habit, and if you don't get tossed, your skin will itch? Chen Ling really can't understand himself, and he doesn't dare to indulge his mind too much, because the human heart is a terrible thing, and it will never be satisfied, and it will covet those things that do not belong to him.

Therefore, he gave up his distractions ******** put all his thoughts on studying, and plunged into books day and night, the time was really limited, and he was going to start his internship in another semester.

Chen Ling, who concentrates, is really terrifying, he can indulge in books without eating, drinking, or sleeping, and even the small black house rarely pulls rape.

In the past, Chen Ling had no other hobbies, but he liked to toss her, except for a few days a month, it has almost become a habit to enter the small black house once a day on average! But now, Chen Ling doesn't toss her, and she can't help but feel stunned.

He is tired of playing with me anymore? Looking at Chen Ling, who is reading books with great taste, Rape can't help but think crankily, and can't help but recall those times in the small black house, although when she comes out of it, she is always soft and weak, like a soft-footed crab, but her body and mind are always extremely happy, although if she can lie on the bed, she believes that she will feel better.

"Master, what's wrong with you lately?" Rape gently sat down beside Chen Ling and asked quietly.

"What's wrong with me? Not really!" Chen Ling raised his head from the book and glanced at her lightly.

"You seem to be a lot more diligent lately!" said Rape.

"Well, isn't that good? Do you want me to be a person who doesn't learn and don't know how to do it? Like the teacher said, it's just a piece of mud that can't hold up the wall?" Chen Ling frowned at her slightly, his eyes sinking slightly.

Rape was shocked, and quickly shook his head and said, "No, master, I didn't mean that." I'm very happy that my lord can adopt my heart!"

"Are you really happy, or are you fake happy?" asked Chen Ling lukewarmly.

"Of course I'm really happy!" said Rape hurriedly bowed his head, who likes an uneducated hooligan!

Chen Ling remembered something, put down the book and said, "Rape, when I treated your uncle last time, I didn't seem to see your second uncle, where did he go?"

Aren't you two on the wrong path? Ask him what he is doing? Rape was puzzled, shook his head, and said, "I don't know. ”

Chen Ling really wanted to ask her, did she really not know, or did she not know? But think about it, forget it, no matter how the two of them blended together when they were on a blind date, they could never make a heart-to-heart relationship.

It's like her Chinese, no matter how well she speaks, she is never Chinese.

In the evening, when Chen Ling came home, he saw Xia Bing, Xia Yu, Shi Yurou, and Gu Enting all there, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Everyone is here, it's good!"

Seeing him smile like this, everyone's hearts were full of joy, Chen Ling rarely laughed like this for no reason, but if this kind of expression appeared on his face, it would be fine!

"We're all here, Chen Daguan, what do you want? Do you still want to serve us in one pot?" Gu Enting said with a charming look.

"A pot?" Chen Ling shook his head and said with a hippie smile: "How can you score a few pots!" Sister Rou, hurry up and cook and eat, you will be very busy tonight!"

"Huh?" the girls looked at him suspiciously, really trying to give us a pot...... How many pots are you going to make?

Chen Lingshen smiled mysteriously, ignored everyone, went to the house in front of him, and ran to the hall full of medicine cabinets to drum up.

After eating, Chen Ling pulled the girls outside the hospital.

The women didn't understand what he was trying to do, so they turned on all the lights in the courtyard to see what tricks he was going to play.

Chen Ling first took out more than a dozen large casseroles from the trunk of the car, and then used bricks to prop up the pots one by one.

Looking at his busy appearance, Gu Enting couldn't help but ask, "Chen Ling, what are you going to cook here?"

"Hehe, you'll know in a while!" Chen Ling saw that the girls were still standing there, so he beckoned: "Don't stand still, come and give me a hand and support these casseroles!"

The girls had no choice but to come forward to help, Chen Ling himself went to the house in front of him, hugged more than a dozen classified and packaged medicinal materials, and then poured the bags of Chinese medicinal materials into the casserole, and then found two buckets of pure water and filled the pot with water respectively.

At this time, the women realized that he was going to decoct medicine!

Soon, the courtyard became smoky, because Chen Ling led a group of women and began to light a fire.

When all the pots and stoves were lit and burned steadily, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Ling looked at the unkempt hair, dirty faces, and embarrassed appearances, and couldn't help but be happy.

Gu Enting, who loves beauty, took out a small mirror and looked at herself for a while, only to see that her face was black and white, so she couldn't help but pout, and saw that Xia Bing next to her was also looking at her and smiling vigorously, so she handed her the mirror and said, "Dead Nizi, what are you laughing at, look at yourself, your face is more beautiful than me?"

Xia Bing took the mirror and looked at it, but no, his face was even more miserable, like a little cat!

A few women, you look at me, I look at you, and they can't help but laugh coquettishly, because no one has a clean face.

Hey, no, it seems that there is a person, Chen Ling's face is still white and clean, but his body is dirty, as if he has just been picked up from ashes.

Gu Enting walked over, rubbed his face with his black hands, and then giggled and ran into the house!

Chen Ling was stunned, but Xia Bing also came over, and also rubbed his face, but it was not so much that she was rubbing, but that she was pinching, and after pinching Chen Ling, she also fled into the house very quickly.

Chen Ling, who was made into a big black cat, couldn't cry or laugh, and when he was about to chase Xia Bing, he saw Shi Yurou also walking towards him.

"Sister Rou, aren't you going to bully me too!" Chen Ling said with a bitter face and pretending to be pitiful.

Shi Yurou smiled, didn't reach out to pinch him, just took a dwarf Dengzi and put it behind his buttocks, and then sat beside him silently.

"Brother, let's spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!, how can Sister Rou be willing to treat you like this!" Xia Yu said on the side.

"Hehe!" Chen Ling touched his face and glanced at Shi Yurou with a wry smile, but saw that she had already handed over a white handkerchief, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

Chen Ling glanced at her gratefully, but didn't take the handkerchief, "Sister Rou, after my handkerchief is wiped by me, it will become a rag." ”

"It's okay! you wipe it!" Shi Yurou said softly.

"I still don't want it! I still have to fry this medicine for six or seven hours, and I still have to work hard for a while, and it will still be dirty when I wipe it clean!

Shi Yurou put away her handkerchief with slight disappointment, and then asked puzzledly: "Chen Ling, who are you frying medicine for, why do you have to fry so much, and it will take so long!"

"It's not for anyone to fry, it's the original recipe for our Minxing Pharmaceutical Factory. Chen Ling replied while paying attention to the fire.

"Huh?" Shi Yurou didn't expect that Chen Ling's casual fiddling with a dozen casseroles turned out to be the top secret of the pharmaceutical factory.

"Then why don't you go to the factory's laboratory, isn't it more convenient there?" asked Xia Yu, who was adding firewood to the stove next to him.

"Hehe, this kind of original formula is not easy to take out!" Chen Ling wanted to go to the pharmaceutical factory to save himself some trouble, but his Erxi senior brother insisted that he keep it secret and keep a low profile, and Chen Ling himself knew the varieties and dosages of these formulas.

Xia Yu nodded as if he didn't understand, and then didn't ask anything else, just paid attention to a dozen simple stoves, and added one or two firewood to the stove from time to time.

An hour later, all the medicines were opened, and at this time, only Chen Ling and Xia Yu were left in the courtyard, and Chen Ling was busy extinguishing all the open flames, leaving only the fire charcoal red, and the courtyard began to spread a rich medicinal fragrance.

"Brother, is it fried like this now?" Xia Yu asked as he leaned over to Chen Ling's side.

"No, it's just the beginning!" Chen Ling shook his head.

"It seems that decoction is also a university question!" Xia Yu said with a feeling.

"Actually, it's not as hard as you think, just control the heat. Chen Ling paid attention to the medicinal soup of more than a dozen stoves, and from time to time used long chopsticks to stir the medicinal residue inside.

After being busy for a while, Chen Ling finally stopped and sat next to Xia Yu, and the two of them quietly listened to the soft sound of "cooing" in the courtyard.

"Xia Yu, can I ask you a question?" Chen Ling said.

"Okay!" Xia Yu nodded.

"Can you tell me why you don't eat meat?" Chen Ling asked.

"I'm afraid of eating meat, as soon as I eat meat, I feel nauseous and want to vomit!"

"Why is this? Xia Bing and you are sisters, why does she eat!"

Xia Yu looked at Chen Ling and did not speak.

"I know you can't stop eating meat for no reason, can you tell me why?"

"Brother, don't I say okay?" Xia Yu glanced at Chen Ling in embarrassment.

"Xia Yu, I'm not trying to force you, I just want to understand the crux of your problem, so that I can prescribe the right medicine!" Chen Ling couldn't bear to force this gentle and docile girl, but correcting this habit might be useful for her illness, so even if he had to do it, he had to force it again.

On a cold winter night, there was no rain and wind.

Such a night should have been very cold, but beside a dozen burning pots, Chen Ling and Xia Yu did not feel the chill.

Under Chen Ling's repeated questioning, Xia Yu finally slowly told the old past.