Be a Movie Star in a Two-dimensional World

He remembered the doctor's exhortation before leaving the hospital, saying that his disease had been accumulated, and just in time for this wave, it broke out.

It’s not very serious, as long as the inflammation in the body is gone, it will be fine after taking the medicine for a while to consolidate it, but don’t let it die again. possibility.

Regardless of whether it is alarmist or not, Su Bad is really scared this time.

It's not that he is afraid of being sick, but that he has the money to go to the hospital to lie down again.

If Su Bai had a choice, he was like the kind of people in America who don't want to take an ambulance.

So recuperate from illness, or lie down honestly.

He called Haruhi to report the situation, drank some liquid food, and then went to bed.

I slept for a long time this night.

In a daze, he seemed to hear something.

"Little rascal, little rascal."

It was like whispering against the root of the ear, with a bit of turbid air.

This way of addressing, Su Hao has only met one person who called him this way, but isn't this in his own house, how could Tsuruya be nearby.

Su Bad thought that he was drowsy, and ignored it. When he was about to turn sideways and continue to sleep for a while, he suddenly felt something soft touch his face.

"Oops, are you acting like a spoiled brat to my sister because I'm sick?"

The hot air that blew into his ears made Su Duo unable to lie down any longer. He opened his eyes with cold sweat on his forehead.What I saw on the veneer was a twisted cloth ball full of incredible arcs, and Tsuruya's face with a cat's mouth that was half-smiley.

He jumped up from the bed like a cat whose tail had been stomped on, not only because of the sudden appearance of an "intruder" in front of him, but more importantly, he seemed to be touching something that shouldn't be next to him. thing.

I saw Tsuruya, who was wearing a kitchen apron, kneeling quietly beside the bed, looking at him with a small smile: "Hey, little rascal, good evening!"

"Crane... Miss House? Why are you here?"

Not being distracted by the other party's greeting.

Su Duo almost immediately looked up and looked around to confirm the environment he was in now, but the broken bed that was sleeping a little stiffly, the narrow single room, and the hanging pictures on the wall containing dull hair, They are undoubtedly proving to him that this is his room.

Could it be that when Su Bad came back, he stumbled and forgot to close the door?

Although there is such a possibility, why did Tsuruya know about his room? Last time, she only sent him downstairs and went back.

Of course, there is another reason why Su Hao dare not look directly, because the current Tsuruya's clothes, with her pink shoulders showing white, and the seductive view of her collarbone, I always feel that just looking at it exudes a wireless charm. She didn't look like she was wearing anything except the apron that was covering the front, and the bulging part was the part she was just next to.

He could even recall the soft touch just passed on.

"Why are you dressed like this?"

"Because it's too hot, little rascal, you don't even have an air conditioner here."

"Hey hey," Tsuruya, who complained just now, then laughed maliciously: "Speaking of which, you seem to be very concerned about what my sister is wearing now. You want to see me like this, Or do you want to see what I look like without the apron?"

Saying so, she straightened up from her kneeling position on the edge of the bed, lifted her long hair hanging from her shoulders with her hands, licked her fingers with her pink lips, and stared at her Zuo Su said, "Hey, which one do you look at first?"

The knee of one of her feet was already on the bed, and then she approached Su Dao, put one finger on the top edge of the apron, and pulled it down gently, as if something would happen with a little force. Something incredible is about to come out.

Su Bad's face was flushed against the wall.

But even so, it still can't change the fact that Tsuruya continues to approach, Su Hao can even smell the good perfume on her body, and the heat from her breath.

My God, if this is a dream, wake yourself up!

But obviously, this is not a traceless dream.

Su Bad twisted himself with his hand and could feel a clear pain.

In particular, he couldn't tell whether it was the sequelae of fever or the hot sensation of some kind of physiological reaction, which made him look like an ant tormented on a hot pan.

"Hey, little rascal, you also really want to see the real thing drenched in water."

"Wait a minute, stop... stop!"

Just when Tsuruya finally reached out to undo his apron, Su Bad covered his eyes with his hands.

Then he heard a burst of laughter.

"Hahahahaha, little rascal, I should have recorded your expression just now, it's so funny, hahahaha!"

"Tsuruya...Miss?"

Hearing the laughter, Su Hao suddenly had some thoughts in his heart, and when he slowly removed the fingers that were blocking his eyes, he saw Tsuruya who had taken off his apron sitting in front of him, laughing wildly.

Of course, she wasn't naked. In that relatively wide apron, there was actually a close-fitting dress and a short skirt, but it was sleeveless, and it looked like she was wearing nothing when covered by the apron.

"Wow, you really scared me to death."

"Hey, are you disappointed?"

"A bit." Now that he knew it was a joke, Su Hao responded in a timely manner.

But Tsuruya squinted his eyes and pulled the waistcoat-like tie underneath. He wondered if he was playing tricks, or asked tentatively, "Would you like something more real and exciting?"

Su Bad is hurriedly holding her with his hands, and then shook his head into a rattle.

Seeing Su bad like this, Tsuruya laughed again.

This woman is really a witch.

Su Zao, who had been vacant because of illness, suddenly felt exhausted.

Chapter 67 Porridge

It took a long time for Su Hao to figure out the ins and outs of the matter.

It turned out that Tsuruya learned about Su Hao's illness from Haruhi, so he came to visit.

This is not difficult to understand.

After all, even if Tsuruya was not present when Su Bad was sent to the hospital, Haruhi still had to inform every actor about the suspension of the production, and Tsuruya would know the ins and outs by asking again.

Now for the coincidence part.

Obviously, it is true that Tsuruya only knows the approximate address of Su Bad, but she neither activates the mysterious power of the Tsuruya family, nor does she possess the magical ability to enter the house without opening the door. In fact, she is there. When I was wandering around, I met the old landlord of Su Bad (he rented out several units like this in this building, and he also lived downstairs here), and when I asked, I knew Su Bad’s specific address. , and opened the door with the old landlord's spare key.

seriously.

It was difficult for Su Bad to associate the chatty, warm and friendly elder in the mouth of Hewu with the old man who was bitter and mean, with a dead face, and who could care about a few cents for a long time.

Could something go wrong?

But judging from the fact that the other party did open the door with the key, it should be impossible to escape.

After all, only the landlord has a spare key to the house.

"So Miss Tsuruya is here to visit today?"

"Yes." Tsuruya seemed to have just remembered his real intention with a slap on the forehead. He immediately got up from Su Da's bed, walked back to the table near the windowsill, and opened the pot: "I made porridge for you."

In fact, when she was chatting with Su Bad just now, Su Bad had noticed that there were some things on the wooden table over there that were not there before.But he didn't expect Tsuruya to come and make such a big battle, and he even planned to cook in this room - of course, this should not be allowed.

"Did you bring this pot too?"

"No," Tsuruya said, "the landlord lent it to me."

"...are we really talking about the same person?"

Well, this stalk has just been spit out.

However, Su Necro didn't want to believe it. At the beginning, he was just using a small induction cooker to cook instant noodles, and he was scolded by the old man. Now he can be so reasonable, and even borrowed a pot from him... Crane House in the end What ecstasy soup was poured into the old man.

Just when Su Bad's thoughts diverged, Tsuruya came over to him with the porridge that had just been served.

She hooked the drooping sideburns with her fingers, then scooped a spoonful with a spoon, put it to her mouth and let it cool, then put the spoon to Su Bad's mouth and said, "Ah."

Is this the rhythm intended to feed him?

Of course, Su Hao couldn't really let her feed him. After stubbornly shirking the blame, Tsuruya finally couldn't beat him, so he could only eat it himself.

But if Su Nao was simply let go, it wouldn't be Tsuruya.

She was quiet for a while.

Watching Su bad drink porridge one after another.

Su Dao is really hungry after thinking about it. From yesterday to now, he hasn't touched anything other than some fruit and liquid food, and now when he wakes up, his stomach has begun to urge him to eat. And this bowl of porridge from Tsuruya completely ignited Su Dao's appetite.

In all fairness, even without these bonuses, Tsuruya's porridge is still very good.

Appropriate salty, thin and uniform.

And this is no ordinary white porridge, with some minced meat, fresh shrimp, oatmeal and wolfberry.

Su Duo quickly drank the whole bowl of porridge to the bottom, and he was still a little unfulfilled.

"How is it?" Tsuruya asked.

"It's delicious." Su Hao said unguardedly.

"Then another bowl?"

"Huh?" Su Bad was hesitating whether to be polite, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was unnecessary: ​​"Then let's have another bowl."

Tsuruya took the empty bowl that he handed over, and smiled with some deep meaning: "But if you drink two bowls in a row, it may be more tossing at night, oops~"

Just like this, she made a soft moan on purpose.

Su Bao looked startled: "What do you mean?"

"Look, I heard Haruhi say that you are suffering from overwork, so I didn't want to make up for you, so I added something to the porridge for you."

Hearing the words, Su Hua broke out in a cold sweat.

"You shouldn't be talking about wolfberry and shrimp, right?"

"Those are of course counted," Tsuruya grinned like a little fox, and made a gesture of the Milky Way with his hand: "Just a little bit of energy."

The word Viagra popped out of Su Bad's forehead.

"What did you think of?" Tsuruya asked immediately.

Seeing her look, Su Bad knew that the other party was definitely teasing him again, how could he be led by the nose every time.

"I was thinking of the kind of nutritional supplement that relieves fatigue." Su Dao said with an idea.

Tsuruya smiled and said: "Unfortunately, my answer was wrong. I added deer antler slices and tiger whips, both of which are strong and strong and restore energy. So drinking two bowls will be a bit difficult for one person. Do you want me to stay with you at night, sister? ah?"