My readers can't all be basic

Adhering to the principle of killing the cold germs from the beginning, Jiang Lingyao dug out the small medicine box, searched for a long time, and found a box of cold medicine that he didn't know about the year of the monkey.

There was no hot water in the water bottle, so Jiang Lingyao couldn't wait for the water to boil, so he swallowed the medicine in cold water.

I have already taken the medicine, and if I cover myself in the quilt and sweat all night, and have enough rest, I will definitely recover the next day.

Jiang Lingyao lay back under the blanket with good hopes.

I don't know if it's the side effect of the medicine, or the lethargy of the sick person, but soon, Jiang Lingyao fell asleep.

But this sleep was not as good as he had imagined. Jiang Lingyao was woken up in the middle of the night without knowing what time it was.

His throat and eyes were so dry that he could spew fire. Jiang Lingyao wanted to sit up and go to the kitchen to pour a glass of water. After his legs touched the ground, he realized that even the simplest standing became a problem.

Dizziness, weakness in the limbs, and hot and cold body, this is a sign of fever.

Jiang Lingyao touched his forehead, but couldn't feel the temperature, not because the temperature of his forehead was not high, but because his whole body was hot, like a steamed bun.

In this case, nine times out of ten, you have a fever, take medicine, and you must be taking medicine!

Jiang Lingyao almost exhausted all his strength to stand up. He took off the thin blanket from the quilt and draped it over his body. He staggered to the kitchen. While boiling water, he rummaged through the box to find medicines. In the end, he even found Jianweixiaoshi tablets. I was stunned that I couldn't find antipyretics.

It was only at this time that Jiang Lingyao regretted that he didn't have all the medicines at home, and with his current illness, there was no possibility of going downstairs to buy medicines.

From the looks of it, this illness depends on one's own luck.

Gods of all walks of life, I just moved a little bit to defraud Tanmeiwen, and I didn't really say deception.You can see that the pen name of Mobei Lone Wolf has never been changed, and the quality of the product is good, so let me get rid of the fever smoothly, Amen.

The process of waiting for the water to grill was quite long, Jiang Lingyao wrapped up the blanket tightly, leaning against the edge of the sink, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

At such a time, Jiang Lingyao was very thankful that he bought a water bottle with an alarm function, even if he fell asleep, he was not afraid of any accidents.

It's a pity, it's probably because Jiang Lingyao asked the wrong God, and wanted to deceive Tanmei Wen, but he didn't ask the God of Tanmei to be forgiven.

The God of Danmei was very angry, and Jiang Lingyao suffered.

When the water boiled, the kettle whistled sharply, Jiang Lingyao woke up suddenly, and hurriedly turned off the gas.

The blanket draped over his body was too long, and Jiang Lingyao usually boiled water in home clothes, completely ignoring the cloak-like things on his arms.So when he flicked his arm, the thin blanket brushed over the flames by a perfect coincidence.

A dramatic scene appeared, and the fire spread to the thin blanket.

The brain of a sick person is severely rigid, and Jiang Lingyao didn't realize that it was on fire until the faint fire light gradually became larger.

A sick person is very clumsy, not to mention that Jiang Lingyao missed the best time. He was eager to put out the fire, and his first reaction was that he had water in his hand.

Throw the thin blanket on the ground, and use the kettle in your hand to pour it. The hot water falls on the ground and splashes everywhere. It is scalding boiling water.

Jiang Lingyao's calf was splashed in many places, the pain made him burst into tears, he hurriedly threw the kettle aside, turned on the faucet and tried to put out the fire with the cold water flowing from there.

But there is no basin, Jiang Lingyao hastily rummaged through boxes and cabinets, using all the bowls, plates, and soup basins, no matter whether they are full of water or not, they just sprinkle on the blanket, like a kitten peeing, just a little bit at a time.

It is easier to make mistakes when you are in a hurry. The bowls and plates were broken all over the floor, and there were several wounds on the poor instep. The small burning flames extinguished themselves with a puff.

Looking at the black smoke slowly rising, and the corpse covered in blankets that were so burnt, Jiang Lingyao wanted to cry but had no tears.

Turning around, he prepared to pour a glass of water to moisten his unbearably dry throat. Unexpectedly, during the firefighting operation just now, the boiled water was not even enough to fill a glass.

Jiang Lingyao waited pitifully for the only hot water to become warm, drank it all in one gulp but was still thirsty.But with the nightmarish experience just now, he didn't dare to boil water again even if he was killed.

Dragging the wounds on both legs, carrying the cold air, Jiang Lingyao, who was seriously ill, walked back to the bedroom weakly, and threw himself heavily on the bed.

Without a thin blanket, the quilt would not be too warm. Jiang Lingyao didn't have the energy to go to the closet to get another quilt. He curled up into a ball and hugged his legs to his chest, just like lying in the position of his mother's stomach. with.

Will I die at home?

Sick people are extremely fragile. Jiang Lingyao wanted to make a phone call and go home when his consciousness was blurred.This was the first time in the many years since he left home that he had the intention to call home on his own initiative.

But what do you say?

After so many years of no contact, I suddenly thought of them because I was sick.

It is like a person who has never been willing to give, suddenly wants to ask for something from others.

In Jiang Lingyao's concept, getting along with people is fair, and giving and taking are equal, so this phone call does not wait.

After thinking about it, Jiang Lingyao realized that besides Xu Feng, he couldn't find another person to call.

Would it be bad to trouble your friends?

Will he not want to come?

Apart from writing articles for him to read, I seem to have never done anything for him, and I have been taking books from his bookstore for free to read.

But I seem to see him, there is no need to kiss, talk too much, or even a hug, as long as he touches my forehead and asks: "Are you sick?" That's fine.

I really want to see Xu Feng.

It doesn't matter even if you are laughed at and boiled water can cause injuries all over your body, even if you are seen in the worst state of illness.

Alone, so lonely.

When Jiang Lingyao built up his courage, which was not much bigger than a rabbit, and touched his mobile phone, he realized that the mobile phone had already been turned off automatically.

God is killing me!

The distraught Jiang Lingyao fell into a coma again.

This coma, I don't know how long he was in a coma.

The curtains in the bedroom were drawn, and when Jiang Lingyao was in a daze, he felt as if he had been awakened by the strong sunlight once.But he pulled up the quilt, covered his head and fell asleep again.

When he woke up again, it was still dark. If his stomach was not growling with hunger, he would have thought he had slept for only a few hours.

It was just a fever, but after sleeping for a day and a night, Jiang Lingyao, who was huddled in the bed, felt much better, at least no longer hot and cold, the kind of hot pot in the first second, and in the next second. He never wanted to experience the feeling of ice cellar again in his life.

Jiang Lingyao touched his forehead, and the temperature dropped a lot.Although he really wanted to stay in bed and not get up, the clock on the bedside table showed that it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and he didn't know where his update was.

If there is no change, there will be no perfect attendance award.It would be fine if it was at the beginning of the month, but now it is almost the end of the month, and the daily update has been persisted for more than 20 days. It is really not worth the loss to stop the update at this time.

Jiang Lingyao sat up in shock as he was dying of illness, reached out to turn on the light in the bedroom, leaned out with half of his body, hung in mid-air and pressed the power button of the computer.

It wasn't until I heard the familiar sound of Windows starting up that I reluctantly sat up wrapped in a quilt.

Having just had a fever, every bone in his body gave out signs of soreness, Jiang Lingyao dragged his heavy body, and sat down in front of the computer with all difficulty.

There are word documents of "Jiangzhou Strange Detective" and Tanmei novels on the desktop. Jiang Lingyao opened the former and took a look. He was surprised to find that he had saved enough manuscripts yesterday. He was so feverish that he couldn't even remember what happened yesterday.

Then, Jiang Lingyao opened the following document, hoping that there was also a manuscript.In the end, the reality dealt him a heavy blow, not only did he not save the manuscript, he returned it to Calvin.

How do you write it later...

Jiang Lingyao already had a headache from the fever, but thinking about it, it hurt even more.

His gaze was still on the screen at first, but after a long time, he became erratic, drifting, and saw "Love in a Fallen City" which was at hand.

Why do other people write love novels at their fingertips, and I just do it like this!

How to write the confession, Jiang Lingyao really wanted to let the little Gong Dip Stark in the text confess to Xiao Shoulu’s injustice, but if the confession says that I like you so much, it’s really easy to travel through.

Thanks to Xu Feng's vest, which was longer than Juanfu's face, Jiang Lingyao was completely entangled.

Damn, if you don't know how to confess, don't confess, don't you all think that my emotional drama is too slow and too slow? I will show you this time I explode!

Jiang Lingyao went all out, put his hands on the keyboard, and tapped the keyboard like a mad dog.

If the relationship is not strong enough, I will let Gongshou have a dispute, but what can I do to transition from the dispute to the relationship?

In an instant, Jiang Lingyao thought of the little movie of his brother Tanmei that he watched in a small theater. It was as if someone had opened up his extraordinary meridians, and countless stalks flooded into his mind.

Kiss if you can't keep arguing, and do it when the kiss is over!

What to say, say something!It's not a speculative novel, the logic is so clear what to do!

Adultery is spoken, love is made!

Fortunately, the lights in the room were turned on. If not only the faint blue light from the computer shone on Jiang Lingyao's face, coupled with his secretive smile, the level of terror would be enough to surpass the top ranking in every movie. No less than the shock that horror movies bring to people!

"What are you going to do?" Di Pu was very uncomfortable with the sudden approach and the uneven road. He subconsciously took a few steps back, but he didn't expect that there was a wall behind him, and he had no way to retreat.

"What do I do?" Di Pu sneered, as the youngest general in the empire, there was nothing he could not conquer, "You will find out later."

"I do not want to know!"

Lu Buping frowned, raised his hand to touch the necklace on his chest, and wanted to summon the mecha inside to help him escape from this man who looked very dangerous.

But his every move was already under the control of Di Pu, Di Pu snatched his necklace first, depriving him of any chance of escape, when Lu Buping raised his eyes angrily, stared at him angrily, ready When yelling, Dipper lowered his head and blocked the mouth that was about to chatter without hesitation.

"Oh!" Lu Buping's eyes widened in astonishment. From the beginning of their acquaintance, they have been at odds. Who will tell him what is in this arrogant man's head, and he is actually kissing him!

Taking advantage of Lu Buping in a daze, Di Pu opened his teeth and slipped his nimble tongue into his mouth, absorbing his sweet taste.

The domineering kiss took Lu Buping's breath away from his body little by little, and Lu Buping, not to be outdone, bit him.

The fishy-sweet taste immediately filled the mouths of the two of them. Di Pu, who was in pain, left his lips for a while, and snorted "very good". Before Lu Buping could ask him the meaning of these two words, Kissed by Dipper.

Di Pu didn't give Lu Buping a second chance to bite him, just when he was about to attack Di Pu, his chin was pinched hard, that force, if it was heavier, it would be able to remove Lu Buping's jaw .

Lu Buping, who was completely passive, had no choice but to accept this stormy kiss.

Writing here, Jiang Lingyao remembered the passionate and irresistible kiss between himself and Xu Feng.

As I was writing, what came to my mind was no longer the kissing scene between Di Pu and Lu Buping, but everything that happened in the small theater.

Jiang Lingyao, who had just recovered from his illness, became confused. At this moment, he couldn't distinguish between reality and fantasy. He clearly knew that he was writing a novel, but he couldn't control his brain to think about that too charming kiss, and he couldn't control his emotions. Recorded the kiss between him and Xu Feng.

Just like this, the body temperature rose again, and when the three thousand characters were written, Jiang Lingyao looked like a freshly cooked shrimp, with a layer of crimson on his skin.

When he finished writing the essay, Jiang Lingyao scorned himself fiercely, it would be too embarrassing to send these things out.Although no one knew that it was written by the lone wolf of Mobei, and the rice cake cake was a female vest, but a kiss was written better than a direct kiss, it was too embarrassing.

Moreover, what would happen if Xu Feng saw it?

Shouldn't it be discovered?

Jiang Lingyao, who managed to conquer [-]% of the emotional drama, was really too lazy to write when he was seriously ill.He deceived himself and thought sadly, definitely not, it was just a kiss, who would remember it except him.