The consequence of not going home and wandering around in the rain is a severe cold.

The next morning, Su Chengyi realized the problem as soon as he opened his eyes.

I thought it was just a stuffy nose, but as soon as I stood up, I turned my head around and turned top-heavy, and I couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest.

North, I haven't had a cold for many years, are the symptoms so serious?

Regardless of whether he was still on an empty stomach, he struggled to get up and fed himself a cold medicine, then fell back on the bed and fell asleep groggy.

Under the effect of drugs, I didn't sleep well, one after another bizarre dreams.

For a while, I dreamed that it was the end of the world, and there were zombies who kept knocking on the door of the house.

After a while, I dreamed that my house had become a pool, and hundreds of ducks swam in, and they were very noisy.

Finally, I dreamed that a white coat with a fierce eye was about to use himself for human experiments, and the needles with a cold light were bubbling with water.

It's really scary, Su Chengyi woke up from his dream.

There were really two people at the head of his bed, one black and one white.

Black and white impermanence is coming to ask for your life?

It's just a cold, not so.

Su Chengyi shook his head and tried to focus his gaze.

The two black and white impermanences noticed his movement and immediately danced excitedly like gorillas.

"Wake up, wake up!"

The excitement and joy in his tone were no less than the "I'm born!" at the door of the delivery room. ”

"Mr. Yi! How do you feel? ”

Bai Wuchang leaned closer and asked with concern.

The familiar voice and salutation is Xu Yang.

"Why are you at my house?"

Su Chengyi sat up with his elbows propped himself up, looked around, and confirmed that he was still in his own home.

"You're in a mess! You opened the door for me yourself. ”

Xu Yang reached out to touch his forehead, but Su Chengyi turned his head to avoid it, trying to search in his memory.

No impressions.

Zhou Kairong, who plays the role of black impermanence, restores the truth for Xu Yang on the side.

"Indeed, you opened the door for us. At noon, Xu Yang sent you a message asking you to come out for dinner, but you never replied, and you didn't answer the phone. I thought something was wrong with you, so I called Li Tianwang for help. ”

Xu Yang took out his phone and showed him a full page of missed call logs on the screen.

Su Chengyi looked at his mobile phone, and there were indeed many missed calls.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to muting my phone."

Su Chengyi raised his hand and pressed his temples, and he still had a faint pain when he fell asleep.

"Then Li Tianwang gave us the address, and I banged the door there. After a while, you came out like a wandering spirit, opened the door, didn't look at us, and went straight back to sleep. ”

"Yes, yes, it's scary, like a robot."

"I watched horror movies two days ago, and it's pretty much the same. I was so scared that I didn't know if I should go inside. Mr. Yi, do you know what it means to see the truth in adversity? For the sake of your life and health, buddy, this is a tiger's den in Longtan. ”

Xu Yang and Zhou Kairong are like two serial cannons.

It seems that the zombies in the dream and the noisy ducks have a provenance.

Dreams are the projection and reflection of reality, and Freud did not deceive me.

What about the white coat?

When Su Chengyi was puzzled, Han Bing cautiously walked in with a porcelain bowl.

Xu Yang and Zhou Kairong immediately made a way for her.

Han Bing reverently put the porcelain bowl on the bedside table.

"Drink."

The liquid in the bowl looks like a bowl of Chinese medicine, and you can tell from the color how wonderful it tastes.

Su Chengyi looked at Han Bing in disbelief.

"What do you see? Drink it quickly, and it won't poison you. ”

Han Bingliu raised his eyebrows and knocked on the edge of the bowl.

It's even scarier than the human experiments in a dream.

Zhou Kairong leaned over to take a look at it doggedly, and asked curiously:

"Bingbing, do you still boil medicine?"

Han Bing glared at him angrily:

"Who told you to shout, Bingbing is what you can shout?"

Zhou Kairong is just a hippie smile, and he is not annoyed when he is scolded.

Su Chengyi was amazed.

The love brain should indeed be included in the management of mental illness.

"Mr. Yi, don't believe it, she is really professional."

As soon as Xu Yang's words came out, the expression on Han Bing's face became even more proud.

"What kind of professional law?"

Su Chengyi coughed and glanced at the dark brown liquid in the bowl again.

"Her grandfather is a very famous old Chinese medicine doctor! It's not necessarily possible to make an appointment for about a month, but it's legendary. Maybe he taught Han Bing a trick and a half. ”

So powerful.

Su Chengyi raised his eyes and looked at Han Bing, who happily picked up the porcelain bowl and stuffed it into his hand.

"Even if Han Bing's qualifications are dull and he has no talent. There is a famous teacher to teach by hand, not to mention anything else, it should be more than enough to cure a small cold. ”

Xu Yang was still talking, and Han Bing had already slapped him on the back with an elbow.

He was so painful that he didn't even shout, so he fell headlong on Su Chengyi's bed and rolled around.

"Actually, we also teach this in Chinese medicine."

Han Bing said coldly.

Su Chengyi looked at the liquid in the bowl and asked one last question:

"Dare to ask the divine doctor, if I am not mistaken, there seems to be no medicinal materials in my house, what kind of medicine do you take?"

Han Bing's eyes swept away: "You don't care about the affairs of the divine doctor!" Drink it and you're done! ”

Looking at Xu Yang, who was knocked out by one blow, Su Chengyi silently weighed in his heart which was more painful to be poisoned or killed by "hair extension".

In the end, he picked up the bowl and took a big sip with his head tilted up as if he were dead.

He had a bad nasal congestion and could barely smell anything.

But the taste buds quickly recognized the familiar taste.

"It's not a three-nine"

Su Chengyi's face was full of doubts, and before he could finish the three words of cold spirit, he was blocked by Han Bing's threatening eyes.

Okay, maybe this is the legendary combination of East and West.

Su Chengyi drank the cold spirit in the bowl very cleanly, leaving no residue at all.

Han Bing looked very satisfied, and sent Xu Yang, who was lying down and pretending to be dead, to wash the dishes.

Xu Yang dragged Zhou Kairong away before going out.

The palm-sized porcelain bowl has to be washed by two people, which is really exquisite.

Speaking of which, how many of them are here, what about Chu Qianmian?

According to her character, she shouldn't not come.

Su Chengyi's eyes stayed on Han Bing for a while, and then moved away without a trace.

Han Bing held his hands, obviously knowing what he wanted to ask, but he deliberately didn't answer.

After a long time, Su Chengyi was defeated, and asked:

"Where's Chu Dumping?"

A teasing smile instantly appeared on Han Bing's face, and he crackled and typed on his mobile phone.

"I asked you, I asked you."

The next second, her phone rang.

Han Bing and Su Chengyi looked at each other for a moment, and then handed him the phone with a look of hatred.

I don't know how many times I have emphasized that this guy Chu Tianmian is the same as being addicted to the aphrodisiac in Harry Potter.

Why hasn't the love brain been included in the management of mental illness?

As soon as Su Chengyi put the phone to his ear, Chu Tianmian's voice came.

"Hello? Sweet potato, sweet potato, I'm a potato! ”

I have to say that when my brain was groggy, when I heard her clear and agile voice, I felt that my tense nerves were soothed and soothed.

"Potato potato, I'm sweet potato."

Su Chengyi didn't want her to hear that his throat was too hoarse, so he deliberately cleared his throat before replying.

"Are you feeling better? Still uncomfortable? ”

Chu Qianmian seemed to be a little noisy over there, and there were constantly voices of people talking and walking around.

"Much better. Are you busy? ”

"Well, there's a charity gala to attend today."

Charity gala?

These four words successfully made Su Chengyi stunned for a moment, which is obviously a little far away from the life of ordinary high school students.

But it seemed to be a matter of course to say it from Chu Tianmian's mouth.

It's just that since she hadn't mentioned it before, it's hard for her to relate to this kind of thing.

There was silence for a moment before he let out an afterthought "oh".

Chu Tianmian on the other side of the screen seemed to sigh softly and said in a low voice:

"It's actually quite reluctant. But there was a reason to go. ”

The reason why I had to go was probably because of family pressure or something.

After all, it is the child of a rich family, and it is inevitable that there will be this kind of involuntary situation.

Su Chengyi nodded, and realized that Chu Tianmian on the other side of the phone couldn't see it, so he said "um" again to show his understanding.

"Then you have a good rest first, I'm going to put on makeup."

There seemed to be someone over there who was constantly urging, and Chu Tianmian's voice seemed to be talking with a microphone, a little distant.

"Okay."

This time he answered quickly and hung up the phone quickly.

Before hanging up, Chu Qianmian seemed to say something, but he didn't hear it clearly.

When she returned the phone to Han Bing, she squinted her eyes and looked at it, and said with a little doubt:

"What, it's over so quickly. I thought you two were going to run out of my phone. ”

She showed off the 98% green battery that had been specially prepared.

"I said I was going to a party, and I put on makeup."

Su Chengyi's flat tone didn't show any emotion.

"Yes, I really can't leave, otherwise I'll come with us. It seems to be a charity auction. ”

Han Bing inexplicably felt that the person in front of him was in a bad mood, and subconsciously explained for Chu Qianmian.

Su Chengyi nodded and didn't speak.

The sleepiness that had just been interrupted by the interference of a few people suddenly swept up again.

Xu Yang and Zhou Kairong pushed and shoved back into the bedroom.

Han Bing looked at Su Chengyi's tired look and covered Xu Yang's endless mouth.

"Thank you for coming to see me and invite you to dinner next time."

When he was sick, a friend came to visit, which was the first time in Su Chengyi's life.

Although these few people are somewhat unreliable.

But he smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"What's the matter, you're too out-of-sight. I don't think of everyone as brothers."

"Fuck off, let the sick get some rest."

Seeing that Xu Yang was about to start a tirade praising brotherhood, Han Bing pushed him out.

Before leaving, she turned her head again to look at Su Chengyi leaning on the head of the bed, his face pale.

I feel that if I take a photo and send it to Chu Tianmian now, she will definitely carry her skirt and leave behind the people who are in the scene, and run over regardless of it.

(End of chapter)