little grandpa, be nice

Chapter 133 At the beginning, the little uncle was her medicine
Yan Liangxi immediately got up from the bed, before she had time to wash up, she changed her clothes and went out.

After coming back from last night, she slept until this time.

I don't know when I fell asleep, I just fell asleep in a daze and didn't want to wake up.

As for school, no one cares about her.

Parents don't care about her, it doesn't matter if she goes or not.

Yan Liangxi was giving up on herself.

She never thought that she was a good student, nor did she think that she had 'medicine' to cure her.

It wasn't until yesterday that she realized that her little uncle had no feelings for her.

As long as there is a trace of affection, he will not be like that girl!

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Tell yourself not to think about him, not to care about him.

But Yan Weichu called and told her that her little uncle could not be found, and she would not return his calls or text messages.Her heart still skipped a beat for no reason.

She knows, it's caring.

Something must have happened to him, the Qin Mian he knew was not like this.

No matter how big things happen, he will reply.

While calling him, he rode his heavy machine to Shengshan International.

The more you step on the accelerator, the louder you are on the road.

Someone behind him scolded: "This man is dead, driving so fast."

"Looking for death!"

"ill!"

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Yan Liangxi turned a deaf ear to it, she only had one voice in her heart, when she saw him, she made sure if he was alright, if he was alright, she would come back immediately and never contact him again.

In late September, autumn has already entered, and it is still hot in the evening.

The setting sun falls on people, urging them to go home.

Shengshan International belongs to high-end apartments.

Yan Liangxi has been here countless times, so he drove into the parking lot familiarly and took the elevator up.

One household per floor, the elevator stops on the 18th floor.

Yan Liangxi walked out of the elevator, pressed the code, opened the door and entered.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw a pair of leather shoes at the entrance.

Yan Liangxi immediately recognized the leather shoes that his little uncle was wearing last night.

If he goes out or changes his shoes.According to his habit, he would definitely not throw away the changed shoes, but put them in the cabinet.

And his pair of men's house shoes are not on the shoe cabinet.

It can be seen that he is in the house.

Just why not answer the phone?
She also called on the way here, but he never answered.

This made her very worried.

"Little uncle..." He changed into slippers at the entrance and walked towards the bedroom.

The bedroom door was ajar, Yan Liangxi called out again: "Little uncle, are you in?"

Still no one answered, she opened the door and went in.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw the little uncle lying on the bed with a dropped water glass on the floor, and water stains all over the floor.

"Little uncle." Yan Liangxi immediately realized something was wrong and walked over quickly.

Qin Mian was lying on the bed, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his face was flushed. Yan Liangxi stretched out his hand and touched his forehead. The temperature was very high, and it was obvious that he had a fever.

Even burnt into a coma.

Could it be because of what happened last night that he caught a cold and had a fever?

Last night, he gave her his coat to wear.

When Yan Liangxi thought that his high fever had something to do with him, he felt very uncomfortable.

He quickly took out his cell phone and called Yu Qian.

Yu Qian had Yan Liangxi on the phone. When Yan Liang lived at Qin Mian's house, he was responsible for taking her to school, and also helping her deliver meals to Qin Mian.

Many times, Yu Qian felt that she was her assistant, not Master Mian's.

"Miss Biao?"

"Yu Zhu, little uncle has a fever, can you call a doctor over?"

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