Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

Chapter 549 33



Chapter 549 33

Yun Chen: "Do you think I'm just such a person, who talks like farts, plays with other people's feelings and then leaves?"

Ning Wenyao opened his eyes wide: "I'm not, I didn't mean that! Yun Chen, you misunderstood."

Yun Chen was so angry that he opened his hand with all his strength: "Ning Wenyao, it was you who insisted that I be with you life and death. I agreed, but here you are again asking me suspiciously if I love you. "

"It's up to you whether I love you or not in my whole life. Is that so important? I have to be bored like you [-] times a day to feel comfortable?!"

Ning Wenyao's heart seemed to be pricked by dense needles, and she regretted it so much that she wanted to grab his hand but was thrown away.

original.

When he tried hard over and over again to get a response, he had long since acquiesced that he wanted to be with him for the rest of his life.

I am your weight in this life, which is infinitely more powerful than a fluttering "I love you".

She keeps saying that she loves him, but she doesn't give him enough trust...

[Ding, Ning Wenyao’s strategy value +1, the current strategy value is 98]

Yun Chen shook him off and walked into another room.

Ning Wenyao chased after him, but Yun Chen slammed the door shut and locked it from the inside.

Yun Chen found something worthless and threw it, making some angry noises. System 112 told him that Ning Wenyao was in a hurry, but the value did not move anymore.

There is no surveillance in this room.

Yun Chen fell down on the bed, spread his arms and legs, and sighed comfortably.

So soft.

It's nice to have money.

It would be better if someone peeled the melon seeds and put them in his mouth.

[System 112:...] Just click my name.

[Yun Chen: Hey, the package is ready to use. Be gentle and don’t scare me to death. ]

[System 112: Okay! ]

The Lord God has become less inappropriate since the last world, and System 112 no longer minds Yun Chen using such an affectionate name.

Without this death escape package, System 112 would not be able to control Yun Chen's condition, and he might die suddenly one night just like when he first came here.

He had to give Ning Wenyao some buffer time.

Otherwise, if Ning Wenyao suddenly faced a corpse, he would blame himself and think that he had killed Yun Chen.

Under the intense guilt, the young man would only suppress himself more and more, refusing to top up his strategy value...

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After opening the package, the soreness and pain that I imagined did not come.

But the feeling of exhaustion soon came over, and Yun Chen's eyelids began to fight, unable to resist the sleepiness at all.

[System 112: Go to sleep, I'll help you check it out, I'm not afraid of you talking nonsense! ]

[Yunchen: OK, I love you. ]

[System 112: Yeah. ]group photo!

My little host said he loves me so much!

Oh, I don’t care, he just loves me so much.

As soon as Yun Chen relaxed his body, he fell asleep almost instantly and developed a fever.

Ning Wenyao was afraid of making Yun Chen angry, so he went in with the key in the middle of the night. When he found that Yun Chen's temperature was wrong, he regretted it so much that he quickly called the doctor.

After two bottles of medicine were hung up, Yun Chen woke up. He felt a pain in his legs and called out, "Ning Wenyao."

Ning Wenyao, who was beside the bed, suddenly raised his head: "I'm here! What's wrong with Yun Chen? Why do you feel so bad?"

He went to touch Yun Chen's forehead and neck, but Yun Chen pulled away irritably: "My hands are so cold, give me a squeeze on your legs."

Ning Wenyao: "Yeah!"

He was afraid that Yun Chen would feel uncomfortable, so he held back his efforts and rubbed him, gently spreading the calf muscles, and then slowly increased the intensity.

It wasn't until Yun Chen fell asleep again that he stopped moving and lay back next to the bed to watch.

Midsummer has passed quietly, and as the seasons are about to change, the rainy season has begun in Luxi City.

The next morning, the sun didn't come out and it was gloomy outside.

After Yun Chen woke up, he had no strength at all, so he rinsed his mouth with the cup brought by Ning Wenyao, leaned back and exhaled hot air: "Look, you made me angry."

Ning Wenyao's eyes were red: "I was wrong, I know what you are thinking, and I will never do that again."

Yun Chen patted his head: "Go and cook, show off your best skills and apologize to me."

Ning Wenyao nodded repeatedly and ran to the kitchen.

When he came over with a full dinner plate, Yun Chen was leaning on the bed and fell asleep.

Ning Wenyao moved his steps deliberately, and when he saw Yun Chen's eyelashes trembling slightly, he knew that he was sleeping lightly and uncomfortable.

So Ning Wenyao came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Yun Chen, Yun Chen? Get up and eat something before going to bed."

Yun Chen sat up and couldn't eat anymore after two bites. He felt slightly nauseous.

This is still under the effect of the package being turned on. If it wasn't there, it would probably have been spit out.

He did get mad yesterday.

But he didn't go back. Instead, he chose a room in the villa and slammed the door, but he didn't really get angry with him.

Now these are all things Ning Wenyao has made carefully. If he eats less, the child will have to think a lot.

Yun Chen forced himself to take a few more bites, pretending that he still wanted to eat but was too sleepy, and let Ning Wenyao help him lie down.

When I woke up again, it was already afternoon.

It was raining lightly outside, and every joint on Yun Chen's body hurt like needles.

If it were another person, he would have surrendered to the hospital and painkillers.

But Li Yunchen had always lived a rough life. Every time he felt pain, he thought it might be from the heavy work he did before.

I heard the old man at the construction site say before that you can’t stop when you’re doing this work.

I feel full of energy even if I keep doing it until I am seventy, but as soon as I stop, I feel uncomfortable everywhere.

Now it seems that it is so.

When you get better, go find some work. It's not good to take Ning Wenyao and Ning Wenyao every day.

But it was impossible to leave the child alone. Yun Chen waved his hand and said in a long voice: "Ning Wenyao, my leg hurts."

Ning Wenyao poured him a glass of water, knelt down on the bed and rubbed his legs.

It was clear that rubbing it would be fine before, but now the more it is rubbed, the more it stings. Yun Chen feels sick in his stomach and his face is a little pale.

Ning Wenyao saw that he looked bad and thought he was not nutritious enough, so he asked: "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make you some pork rib soup, or chicken soup... Yun Chen, what's wrong?"

Yun Chen was already suffering. When he heard him talking about chicken soup, he smelled a fishy smell and almost vomited as he held his chest.

Ning Wenyao quickly helped him: "Still uncomfortable? I'll let Uncle Liu drive and let's go to the hospital!"

Yun Chen pulled him and hissed: "If it's serious, why don't you go to the hospital? No, you can take care of it tonight, something lighter."

Ning Wenyao looked at him worriedly, and finally nodded obediently.

He didn't cook ribs or stew chicken. He cooked red bean porridge and served it to Yun Chen.

Yun Chen took his hand and drank half of the bowl: "Do you have any cigarettes?"

Ning Wenyao was stunned, hesitated for a while, and then went to get a box for Yun Chen.

"Two at most."

"You're the only one who has a lot of shit."

Yun Chen endured it for another day with two cigarettes.

The next day after lunch, I couldn't hold it back anymore and vomited. After vomiting, I fell on Ning Wenyao's arm and fainted. I didn't know anything anymore.

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This should be the last fragment of the Lord God!

I originally planned to write one more, but every December I am very busy with various exams, and I don’t want to miss the mark (I got perfect attendance for six months!), so I want to finish the text in November.

The fragments of the main god are gone, but the story is not over yet. In the future, we will invade the small world to gather the wool of Tiandao with Chenchen. I will finish it in early December. I will make up for the if lines in the following episodes. I love you all!


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