Ex Resurrection Guide

Yang Haosi refused to go upstairs after drinking the medicine, hugged the quilt and nestled on the sofa, and sesame sauce got into his quilt to keep warm.

Meng Xia'er ordered some light takeaway for him and put it on the table. He had no appetite. After playing with his phone for a while, he felt drowsy, so he turned around and continued to sleep.

He didn't know the time, no one cared, and a white thigh was hanging outside with a quilt, and he woke up even more dizzy, thinking that drinking saliva was useless.

Fortunately, the dog was lying beside him, and he yelled in a hoarse voice, "Majiang, sesame sauce... my dear, go call your dad, that house, my dear."

Ma Jiang recognized that the words "father" and "mother" refer to different owners, and it also felt that "mother" was uncomfortable, so it quickly ran to the door of Meng Xia'er and scratched the door with its little paws.

Meng Xiaer couldn't hear the live broadcast with headphones on, so he had to yell in circles until the audience in the live broadcast room heard the bullet screen and told him to watch it.

Meng Xiaer opened the door and wanted to touch the sesame paste's head, but the puppy dodged and ran to the living room, turning his head to signal it frequently, jumping up and barking to be anxious.

"..." Meng Xia'er went over and touched Yang Haosi's head, and it really burned up. He hated that iron could not be made into steel, and hit him on the thigh with a "slap".

"hot……"

"If you have a fever, can you not be hot? Can you get up? Drink some water."

Meng Xiaer took his temperature, and it hung on his body in a twisted and hot shape, and it was very hot when it was attached to his arm.

He was still hanging on the live broadcast, and Liuyan was urged to call him by the barrage.

"Hey, Teacher Xia, where have you been? Is there a gas leak?" Liu Yanyu scratched his face and scratched his cheek, "I won't come back again!"

"The broadcast will be broadcast later, you also hang up, come over."

Meng Xiaer poured water for Yang Haosi with her mobile phone in between, took a sip, "It's not hot, drink it."

Liu Yanyu didn't know what was going on, because he was asked to make a call in the live broadcast room. He turned on the speakerphone and asked while operating, "What? You asked me to download the broadcast if you didn't call yourself, because I was afraid that I... oh, Take your place! Brothers, look at my invincibility! Meng Xiaer, you are afraid that I will surpass you in popularity, so why don't you grab your homepage recommendation?"

"Fuck you banana tofu skin, Yang Haosi has a fever, come and help me take him to the hospital..."

Liu Yanyu quickly covered the speaker, but still didn't stop Yang Haosi's voice on the other side, saying not to go to the hospital and tell Meng Xiaer that he couldn't do it. The character also died, and he uttered a scream and turned off the speakerphone to answer the phone: "Ancestor, I ,I……"

Yang Haosi on the other end still refused to go to the hospital, and stuffed his head into the quilt. Meng Xiaer replied while digging out: "Hurry up, get up, I won't go to the hospital and kill my family! Liu Yanyu, come here quickly too."

Liu Yanyu hung up the phone, and then WeChat told him that the call just came on speaker.

"..." Meng Xia was speechless, "I'll go to the next broadcast."

He went back to the bedroom, the game was over, he had been reported, and the barrage was also flashing "Brother Xia Zi hangs up all the time recently", "Xia Bao, don't be afraid of acting as a mother", "Who is Lao Xia on the phone, can't it be his girlfriend?" , Meng Xiaer glanced roughly, and said: "I'm sorry that I downloaded it in advance today, and I will make it up for everyone next time."

Just turn off the live broadcast.

He dug out two pieces of his own clothes from the closet and threw them to Yang Haosi: "Put on the clothes and go to the hospital in a while."

Yang Haosi put on his clothes and stopped moving. It didn't fit well. The big hat covered his whole head. He begged Meng Xia'er pitifully, "I don't want to go. It's cold outside. I'll just sleep. Going to the hospital is so troublesome...Meng Xia Hey, I'm not going..."

Meng Xiaer was tortured so hard by him that the phone rang again, it was Liu Yanyu.

"Hey, Lao Meng, my car is on fire, please wait for a quarter of an hour..."

"No, he won't go to the hospital, you go back to live broadcast."

"...I'll fuck your mother, Meng Xiaer, you..."

Liu Yanyu was incompetent and furious, and the other side was busy.

Is this reasonable?I am temporarily broadcasting and changing clothes and driving in the car, but in the end I am just a tool for Brother Xia Zi!In a fit of anger, he went back and turned on the live broadcast again, intending to share some "secrets" with the audience friends.

Meng Xiaer hung up the phone and asked Yang Haosi: "Can you get up by yourself? I can't hold you. Get up and go to sleep in my inner room."

Xiao Yang nodded, embraced the quilt, obediently followed him into the bedroom, fell on the bed without moving, and had to be manually put into the quilt by Meng Xiaer.

When Meng Xiaer turned on the air conditioner, Yang Haosi poked his head out to look at the room he hadn't seen in two years.

The furnishings haven't changed much, the quilt is still the same gray one, it's more likely to be lazy than nostalgic.

He sniffed the quilt, it smelled like Meng Xia'er, not an unpleasant one, but he couldn't describe it.

"Leave the sesame sauce in the house, let it call me if something happens."

Meng Xia'er went back to the living room lamely as he said so, and he planned to sleep on the sofa tonight.

"The porridge is warmed up for you, eat something before going to bed."

In less than 3 minutes, sesame sauce came to bite his trousers.

Meng Xia'er helplessly supported the door frame and asked, "What do you want?"

"Come here and sit down," Yang Haosi whispered, "Today we haven't resumed the session...the first time we broke up."

"Tomorrow."

"Tomorrow has something to do tomorrow, so let's talk about today's."

The sick Yang Haosi is indeed very well-behaved. He came to admit his mistake, because he was fully responsible for the first breakup, and his fever made him want to say something frankly that he hadn't said before.

……

No one cared, Brother Xia Zi's super talk and the fan group were discussing a lot, and they were all talking about why it was downloaded again.

"I just turned it off when I entered the studio, is that reasonable, brothers?"

"Is Xia Bao crazy? The head anchor is so comfortable that he dares to embarrass the audience and directly download it? I don't even want to see who picked it up!"

"Is it understandable that the host is not in good health recently?"

"Does his lameness affect playing games?"

But soon the topic was shifted back to Six Eyes, because everyone knew that the two had a good relationship, and their fans had a high degree of overlap.

"What happened, Six Eyes, tell me quickly!"

"Brother Moe, the news that Six Eyes was tensely turning off the hands-free just now is very suspicious, please ask!"

"I heard it, it seems to be sending someone to the hospital."

Liu Yanyu cleared his throat, pretending to be sentimental: "For many years of brotherhood, it was always lost to ignorance of sex. I just asked me to help him take him to the hospital. My car is ready, and he said he doesn't want to go!"

The audience sensitively grasped the word "seeing sex and forgetting righteousness". Originally, the voice on the phone was distorted, and Yang Haosi's voice was relatively neutral, and the barrage exploded in an instant.

"No, no, Xia Bao has a girlfriend again?"

"Spring is coming?"

"Stupid six-eyed idiot, let's give my brother a lot of fun!"

"Can you say that? He didn't say it himself, so I can't say it?" He pretended to refuse a few times, and then said, "But, you are his parents, so you need to know, for sure... Recently, his The red luan star is moving, so I don't know if it will succeed or not."

As soon as the words came out, the water friends rushed to @蒙summer和前女友bot, telling him to cancel his account, or change to a current girlfriend bot.

Unexpectedly, the bot is unyielding and unyielding: "The current girlfriend has not yet written a word, and the ex-girlfriend is the eternal god!" Having said that, the bot still sent a Weibo post to the ex-girlfriend. In the comments, everyone expressed regret and hoped Then I saw the beautiful scene of my ex-girlfriend pulling Meng Xiaer's network cable.