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"Don't let me see this." He said angrily.

Bai Huanhuan instantly understood that he was also dizzy, which was exactly the same as what he had imagined.

She hugged his big hand and said, "go to the hospital as soon as you can."

She hurriedly pulled him out and asked the manager to deal with the following things.

She found a hospital downstairs and asked the doctor to examine him.

There's some bone damage, but it's not very serious.

The doctor took out a tube of plaster and was about to smear it on him. Unexpectedly, he pulled back his hand and said, "let my girlfriend come. You old guy are so ugly. Get out of the way."

"You How do you talk, young man? "

The old doctor was very angry.

Bai Huanhuan apologized again and again, his head as big as a fight.

In the end, she took the medicine, which was not given willingly by the other party, but was angry.

Bai Huanhuan helplessly glared: "the old doctor is giving you medicine, OK? Why do you take it away? "

"Ugly, not to be told?" Wen Yan naturally said.

"Then you have a bad temper. Can I say it?"

"You're the only one to say that, and if the rest dare to say me, I'll tear their mouths!"

He was not joking at all. When he said it, his face was fierce.

Bai Huanhuan has no choice but to drop her eyes. She doesn't respond. She picks up the cold ointment and spreads it evenly on the back of his hand.

He didn't cry, he didn't even snort, he just frowned.

"What am I in your eyes?"

The voice of Wen Yan came from my ear.

She was a little dazed and didn't respond. She also used some strength in her hand.

He ate pain, brow down pressure, she quickly let go: "I hurt you, right?"

"It's not that bad. I said I'm different from that trash."

"You haven't answered me yet. What am I in your eyes?"

"I don't understand what you mean by that?"

"In your eyes, am I an independent person, or a substitute for Wen Yan? Or I'm not human in your eyes at all? "

Or

I'm not human in your eyes.

These words, word by word, slowly into the ear, let her heart are hard to shake.

She was a little flustered. She immediately dropped her eyes and pretended to give him medicine.

"You are you, ah Yan, different from Wen Yan."

Actually The real thought in her heart was

You are just an incomplete personality, there are morbid and defects, unable to really control people's life.

Indeed, it's not human, it's a kind of disease. It's just a morbid state after Wen Yan's illness.

These words, she did not dare to say, can only hide in the heart, for fear that he will be crazy after knowing.

Although she avoided his sight, she could clearly feel the burning eyes above her head, firmly locked herself.

She didn't know what Wen Yan believed in her words.

Or I don't believe it at all.

After taking the medicine, she raised her eyes in a nervous mood, and her heart trembled with her quiet eyes.

She didn't know what to say. She was fixed by his eyes, and she was numb.

"What's for dinner?"

He asked suddenly.

"Ah?"

She hasn't responded yet.

Wen Yan couldn't help knocking her head and said, "what do you eat at night? You didn't eat anything in the box. "

"I want to I want to eat the food you cooked, but I don't know your hand... "

Before she finished, Wen Yan said, "I can't cook."

"Well I'll cook for you. I can cook. Haven't you eaten my cooking yet? "

Bai Huanhuan said in a hurry.

Wen Yan's face softened after hearing this.

He did not eat, that waste also did not eat, and he was obviously luckier than him, can taste Bai Huanhuan's cooking.

"Well, go home now and cook for me."

He squeezed her little hand and got out of bed quickly, looking very happy.

Happily Like a child

Bai Huanhuan took him home and looked at the refrigerator.

In fact, she doesn't know how to cook. Sometimes she dislikes what she makes.

She even Baidu menu, do a few very simple.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, shredded potatoes with green peppers, and a plate of braised chicken.

Soup

Porphyra and egg soup.

Three dishes and one soup, although the difference is a little bit, but should be able to eat it?

She put the food on the table and found that Wen Yan was not in the living room.

She looked around and found him in her bedroom."What are you doing?"

"Nothing. Try your bed."

Bai Huanhuan's face turned red when he heard this. What's the meaning of this rascal?

"Dinner."

"What do you blush for? I didn't say that I would stay here tonight. Of course, I'd like to if you like

"Hooligan, just go back after eating. You can't spend the night here."

Bai Huanhuan was not angry.

She gave Wen Yan a meal and watched him taste the first bite.

He looks a little ugly.

"What's the matter?"

"Did you taste the dishes when they came out of the pot?"

"No..."

Could she tell him that she didn't dare to look directly at her cooking?

she hurried to taste it. It was salty.

was too light. Some of them were too idle. The roasted chicken was more difficult to speak, and it was not cooked.

She put down her chopsticks and said, "I'd better order takeout for you."

"No, I eat this. I like it."

"But You can't eat it at all. "

"As long as you do it, I like it."

He picked up his chopsticks and ate them. It was too late for her to stop him.

When she saw him like this, she put down her cell phone and began to eat, but he stopped her.

"These are all mine. You can't go to take out yourself."

"But..."

"It's nothing, but what I say is orders." Wen Yan's tone is irrefutable.

Bai Huanhuan does not believe evil, holding chopsticks, small hand just stretched out, did not expect Wen Yan hit her hand hard.

It hurts

She came back with a red patch on the back of her hand.

"It's a heavy hand!" She couldn't help complaining.

"All said, it's mine. You have to order your own takeout!"

"I'll make instant noodles!"

She left in a huff.

As soon as she turns around, Wen Yan drinks more water.

It's too salty.

How can she eat these? What if she breaks her stomach.

Now he suddenly felt that the waste was not useless, at least cooking was OK.

He can't be worse than that trash. That trash can take care of Bai Huanhuan. Can't he?

He is a hundred times, a thousand times, a thousand times more powerful than that waste!

After Bai Huanhuan cooked a bowl of instant noodles, he found that Wen Yan ate all the dishes.

"How did you do it?"

She couldn't help sighing.

"What's the matter? The first time you cook for me, I want to eat clean."

"I've got one more thing than that trash. I'll eat your cooking before him."

He can't help but say triumphantly.

He looks like a child.

She can't help asking curiously: "do you like to compare with him so much?"