Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Lin Nianhe huddled in bed, his face as red as a tomato.

The cold comes on so quickly, the slap in the face is deafening.

Fortunately, today is a day off, so there is no need to ask for leave.

All I can say is that this cold is considered sensible.

Su Yuncheng put a cold towel on her forehead and frowned: "Go to the health center."

"It's really not necessary, just take a nap and you'll be fine." The illness made her voice a little soft, sounding like a weak and coquettish voice.

As she spoke, she narrowed her eyes, sneakily stretched out a small hand from the quilt, and hooked the corner of Su Yuncheng's clothes.

The next second, her hand was caught, then pulled away ruthlessly and stuffed back into the quilt.

Lin Nianhe: "..."

Forget it, go to sleep.

Vaguely, Lin Nianhe heard Aunt Feng talking to Su Yuncheng, seemingly telling him not to worry about Lin Nianhe and to just do whatever he needed to do.Later, there seemed to be voices from Aunt Li and others.

Lin Nianhe couldn't hear clearly and fell asleep.

I fell into a deep sleep, sweating all over my body, and my body ached as if I had been caught and beaten by all the creditors.

"Are you awake? Check your temperature again. If you're still burning, I'll have to send you to the health center."

Wang Shumei's voice came from the kang. Lin Nianhe licked his sore dry lips and protested weakly: "I want to drink some water first."

"right."

Wang Shumei quickly got off the kang and brought her warm water.

Before Lin Nianhe struggled to sit up, Wen Lan from behind pushed him up like a chicken.

A small star flashed in front of his eyes. Lin Nianhe shook his head and drank a large glass of water from Wang Shumei's hand.

After drinking the water, she breathed a sigh of relief. She finally felt clearer and her body didn't seem to hurt that much.

Wang Shumei handed the thermometer to her, turned to Wen Lan and said, "Xiao Lan, watch her while I go get some food."

"Row."

"Sister Shumei..."

Lin Nianhe weakly raised his hand and waved twice at Wang Shumei as if to retain her.

"What's wrong?" Wang Shumei stopped and looked at her.

Lin Nianhe: "Sister Shumei, can you scramble an egg for me?"

"Tsk, it's really nothing. I even know how to order." Wang Shumei smiled lightly and waved her hand, "I know, I know, I'll make it for you."

After taking his temperature, Lin Nianhe ate a meal of white porridge, pickles, and scrambled eggs with great satisfaction. After finishing the meal, he wiped his mouth and got back into bed.

Wen Lan was dumbfounded when she saw her smooth movements: "Hey, didn't your fever go away? Why are you still sleeping?"

"That's right, why don't you ask where your brother Yun Cheng went?"

Lin Nianhe buried his face in the quilt, yawned and replied: "I am still a patient after the fever has subsided. What if I have a fever again after going out for a walk? Brother Yun Cheng... If he is not here, there must be something going on at the police station. What else? Do you need to ask?"

"Aren't you angry?" Wang Shumei looked at her puzzled.

Lin Nianhe asked back: "What are you angry about?"

"He didn't stay with you when you were sick. Isn't this worth your pretentiousness for three days?"

"It's not like he went out to find a girl," Lin Nianhe yawned lazily, "The world is not at peace yet, so don't talk to me about the love between children."

"..."

Lin Nianhe's guess was correct, Su Yuncheng was indeed working.He didn't have to go back to the police station, but Liu Jianjun called in the morning - Shi Chengkun was here.

"Brother Cheng is particularly irritable today," Feng Wei said to Sun Jun while eating a big pancake, "Old dog Shi is going to be in trouble."

Sun Jun's eyes were complicated: "It's more than just bad luck."

"What else?"

"Brother Cheng checked the magazine before going in."

"...!"

In Liu Jianjun's office, Shi Chengkun moved his legs back and forth in disgust, unable to adjust to a comfortable sitting position on the hard bench.

Liu Jianjun glanced at the fat man with a shiny face, turned away in disgust, and looked at Su Yuncheng.

Su Yuncheng sat expressionless and said nothing, but Liu Jianjun felt that he could see his thoughts and wanted to kill Shi Chengkun directly.

"Cough cough."

Shi Chengkun cleared his throat deliberately, put his hands on his legs, and kept tapping his thighs with his fingers.

He glanced at Su Yuncheng and turned to Liu Jianjun: "Director Liu knows why I'm here, right?"

Liu Jianjun replied with a smile on his face: "Director Shi praises me too much, how could I know that?"

"Not sure? Liu Jianjun, you can really pretend to be stupid."

Shi Chengkun took out a pile of manuscript paper from his bag and threw it directly on the table: "Your Lan County report letter has been sent to my desk, and you still pretend to be stupid with me?" As he spoke, he began to look through the pile. He turned over the paper and muttered, "Wang Xiao's, Feng Yuanshan's, Su Yuncheng's... Oh, this belongs to you Liu Jianjun."

Shi Chengkun deliberately lengthened his voice in order to put pressure on Liu Jianjun and Su Yuncheng. His evil eyes kept wandering around them, trying to see a trace of panic on their faces.

Unfortunately, reality disappointed him. His artificial tone only made him dizzy due to lack of oxygen, but did not make the expressions of the two people in front of him change at all.

His fat, round face shook even more fiercely.

Liu Jianjun looked at the pile of reports and curled his lips.

It was hard enough for him to get so many reports in one night.

Shi Chengkun had an arrogant attitude and glanced at Su Yuncheng with a sneer.

His meaning is very clear - if you don't let my daughter go, I will torture you.

Su Yuncheng didn't even look at him. He took the report letters scattered on the table, picked out only the one that reported him, and threw the rest into the stove that was burning brightly next to him.

His movements were so fast that Shi Chengkun didn't even react!

Seeing Su Yuncheng's actions, Liu Jianjun quickly covered his mouth to hide his smile, and relived all the beatings he had received when he was a child, so that he didn't laugh out loud.

Shi Chengkun was so angry that the fat on his face twitched, like an old sow trembling before being slaughtered.

"Su Yuncheng! Don't think that you are awesome because you are from the Capital Courtyard. I have seen a lot of kids in the compound and dealt with them quite a lot. None of them..."

Su Yuncheng ignored him at all. After burning the report letter, he picked up the phone and quickly dialed a series of numbers.

"Sun Lu, this is Su Yuncheng. Director Shi Chengkun of the city said he received a report and wanted to investigate me. Please say hello to the comrades in the Political Department. I will be suspended for investigation."

Su Yuncheng's tone was as calm as if he was going on vacation to visit relatives.

Sun Bo, who was far away in the provincial capital, was stunned for three seconds after hearing this, and then became furious: "Damn it! When did the people in the military region have their turn to be taken care of by the local bullshit director? Su Yuncheng, you didn't bring it with you Gun? If you kill that bitch, I'll give you a note!"

Sun Bo said four sentences, all of which were angry.

People must not be killed on the spur of the moment, otherwise, what difference would they make to bandits?
Sun Bo cursed to relieve his depression, and was about to think about how to deal with this matter when he heard Su Yuncheng say:

"okay."

Then, the call was hung up. (End of chapter)