Zhuang Long took medicine, fell asleep in confusion, woke up again, and almost did not die of heat.He realized that he was burning a little hard, and then did not undergo emergency treatment, most of them were finished.The governor quickly called the season to drink ice, so in the middle of the night, Yanno and Jidu ice got up from the bed, and the two went to the Zhuanglong family together.

Seasonal ice gave Zhuanglong to lose antibiotics, and more than two hours later, Zhuanglong's body temperature began to slowly decline.

Don't worry, this evening, the season of ice and speech in their home to live.

The next morning, Ji drank ice to see Zhuanglong, and found that he had burned again, and his body temperature remained at about 40 degrees.She frowned and told the chief to make ice for Zhuang Long, and after a busy time, near noon, Zhuang Long was feeling better.

He was tormented by the cold, his throat was dry, and he spoke.

He said, "I think I'm dying."

Seasonal Ice said, "You can't die."

“I mean think...”

Seasonal ice looked down at him and decided it was better to fight with the patient.

Zhuang Long smiled at himself and said, "At this time, I think it is really good to have a partner."

This topic, the season ice does not know how to pick up.

Zhuang Long asked Ji to drink ice, "You say, if I drag a disease, run to find a leave, will she be moved for a while, will she be soft?"“Don’t you want to marry Bruce?”

Ji drank ice and looked at the whimsical dragon, and said without expression, "If you dare to do this, I will never ignore you."Seasonal ice to understand the separation, bitter meat plan is useless, but it will be counterproductive.

He slapped his forehead and said, "I'm sorry."

“Hmm.”

"I thought she said that divorce was fun, after all, we had a few divorces before that divorce."I would have expected that she was really divorced, I thought she was trying to stimulate me, so that I would care about her.I even did it well, as long as she was willing to dispel the idea of divorce, I would live with her.She really left!”

"I still can't figure out, obviously love her so much, why should I have an iron divorce!"

Zhuanglong looked very distressed, but the face because of the fever, but also showed an abnormal red halo, it is particularly funny.In the words, Ji drank ice and said, "Maybe she doesn't love you so much, she really loves you, how can she marry Bruce?" 」

To marry Bruce was to completely cut off everything between her and Chuang Long.

Since then, all the dust has gone away.

Zhuanglong heart was poked bloody with the words of seasonal ice drinking, and he was bruised and in pain.

Seasonal ice can not see the dragon this way to die, she still prefers the greasy man.Seasonal ice carefully thought about the words Zhuanglong just said, but also feel strange."I think it's strange to say so."

He asked Ji drinking ice, “What’s strange?”

Ji Dingbing said, "Diao left and you divorced many times, used to say play, how did that suddenly leave?" 」

The dragon fell silent.

His tired and dizzy brain, like a rusty bicycle chain, turned slowly.

Did he do anything before the wedding to make him cold?

Zhuang Long thought carefully, found that he did not do something wrong, but left, that time in order to stimulate him, deliberately in the outside of the beautiful man, three days two heads of the headlines.He only felt that his head was more painful, and Zhuang Long said to Ji Jingbing, "Please give me another shot, it is best to brainwash me."

The season drinks coldly, "last night only shot, the effect has not been over, the evening to fight."

Before leaving the room, she asked Zhuang Long, "You haven't touched anything else in the past two days besides the water, and you can't stand it."

“Without appetite...”

“Isn’t there anything that catches your appetite?”

Zhuang Long had wanted to say no, and at the thought of something, he suddenly said, "Yes."

“What?”

He said, “Italian.”

“I’ll let the cook do it for you.”

The dragon lay confused, and the servant knocked on the door.The maid came with the Italian, and Zhuang Long sat up hard, leaning against the bed, and he only ate one noodles and frowned.“Take it away.”

The maid said, "Sir, eat some more."

"Don't eat, it's not what she's doing, it's not good to eat."

The maid could not, so she had to withdraw.

Season ice and talk about eating dinner, saw the maid with the plate down, she noticed that the noodles on the plate were almost passive, and asked the maid, "Does he have no appetite?"

The maid replied respectfully, “Mr. said, ‘It’s not what she did, it’s not good to eat.”

The maid was new, and knew that the gentleman had been married, and she supposed that the 'she' should be the former lady.

Seasonal ice and speech glanced at each other.

...

The door rang again.

The dragon was awakened by this voice, and his hoarse voice sounded softly—

“Come in.”

The maid still came in, and she still carried a plate of dishes, a glass of water and a plate of pasta.

Zhuang Long did not know how long he had been asleep, he stared at the maid, looked at a few eyes, then said, "I don't want to eat."He closed his eyes and sat down on the bed for a while.But the maid came in and said, "Sir, taste it, this time it tastes different."

Zhuang Long was afraid that he would refuse again, and the maid would talk more, and then she compromised, "Let it go here."

“Good sir.”

The maid moved the little table to Zhuanglong's bed, put the face and water on the table, and Zhuanglong took up the water cup and drank most of it, so he picked up the fork and grew the pasta.He picked his eyebrows, and the taste buds became dull after he got sick, but the taste was familiar.

The Italian food is very good this time.

Thinking so, the dragon ate the second one.

He had not swallowed it yet, and thought of what, and jerked up and asked the maid standing by, "Aa left?"

The maid stood still, not knowing who Eli was.

Zhuang Long added, “Is she here?”“Miss Rosen.”

The maid knew Miss Rosen.She carefully examined the reaction of the dragon, and could not tell what Mr. Mister meant, but she nodded with a hard scalp, and said, "Miss Rosen is in a hurry, she cooked the plate for you, and gone."

He asked, “How long have you been gone?”

"I didn't go upstairs yet, and now..." The maid's words were not finished, and a car rang downstairs.

Is she going to go?

Suddenly, the dragon moved the bed table.He lifted the quilt and went down to the ground, and fell directly to the ground because of his illness and powerlessness.

“Sir!”The maid panicked, this is a fat, she can not watch Zhuang Long accident lost her job.The maid rushed up to help the dragon, Zhuang Long got back on his feet, and he could not bear the honor, so he held the wall and stumbled downstairs.