MTL - If You Don’t Fall In Love, You’ll Die-Chapter 62

What are you jealous of? How to eat, how can a man like him be jealous? It’s just unreasonable!

Who knows to die and then said: "Daily task, let Renjing feed the drug, at least three times."

Nightingale: "..."

To death: "How good, one daily task, one weekly task, it's so simple."

The nightingale wrapped in the quilt and sighed: "What kind of medicine is a little cold?"

Going to death: "Is it afraid that you are taking medicine?"

The nightingale hardened the scalp: "I hate taking medicine."

When I died, I didn’t hear: "Don’t be afraid, let Ren Jing feed your medicine with your mouth, certainly not bitter."

The nightingale wants to swear, but carefully pondering the picture, the face seems to be hotter!

His mood is very complicated now. He wants to have a quick and good cold, but he wants to have a cold and a little bit better. He is afraid of taking medicine and is looking forward to a little... Well, it’s about a fever.

Summary of death: "Not a fever, it is a sao."

Nightingale: "..."

It’s quite smug to die: “Chinese is really profound.”

The nightingale only wants to let him know that Chinese kungfu is more profound and profound.

Because of the brain pain, the nightingale woke up a little early, he pressed the switch, the curtains opened automatically, and the outside was still black.

It’s only six o'clock...

The nightingale was bored on the bed, and it was really uncomfortable to sleep. He took the phone and flipped it over.

I accidentally turned to WeChat, accidentally saw the name of Renjing, and then quickly closed.

This action is repeated three more times.

Going to death and secluded: "Would you like me to post a random mission to call the mission?"

The night eyes are bright: "Is there really?"

Go to death: "Yes."

The night's mouth was raised: "Isn't it released soon?"

Go to death and say: "There is no life to reward the kind of random task, do you pick it up?"

Nightingale: "..." Spicy Chicken System!

He went to death and despised him: "Hey, let's take a break, think about him, contact him, grind, and treat yourself as a little girl?"

The night was angry: "I am not going to grind!"

To death: "Then you call, prove it to me, say no to the mouth, who will believe?"

The nightingale was provoked by him, and he really hit it.

When he saw the name of Renjing on the screen, he was imaginary and hung up quickly, but it was too late.

Renjing is fast.

The nightingale did not say anything.

Ren Jing sounded very clear. It was estimated that he woke up early. He asked the night owl: "Wake up so early?"

The night said: "You don't wake up early..."

I don’t know if I don’t speak. I saw that my voice was so dumb when I opened my night.

Ren Jing immediately noticed: "What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?"

This is probably the case with people. If nobody cares, headaches and brain heat are not a problem. It is good to eat medicine and drink water.

Suddenly, some people are so keen, so care about it, so that they care about themselves, and that headache is a grievance.

Nightingale said: "It's okay." Don't be tempted, you are just a three-footed man who is upright!

Ren Jing asked him: "Is it a cold? Is there a fever? Waiting at home, I will come over."

The nightingale had a sore nose, and the big **** became a pitiful one.

How is Renjing so good? How can it be so good?

The night said, "Do you have something today? Please do it first, I will do it myself."

Ren Jingdao asked him: "Do you have any body temperature? Was it cold last night?"

The night shouted: "Nothing... really nothing."

The two talked, did not think how long the time had passed, the doorbell rang.

The nightingale also had a phone call with Ren Jing. He only thought that Xiao Liu was coming. He also said: "I will open the door first, it is estimated that Xiao Liu..."

Just saying this, he saw the scene through the cat's eyes.

At night, I stared at the phone and said, "How are you so fast?"

Ren Jing laughed: "Open the door."

The nightingale hangs up and quickly opens the door.

When Ren Jing entered the house, his hand covered his forehead. After he tried it, his brow was slightly wrinkled: "Hery."

The night is full of brains. How come Renjing came so fast, so quickly, the two just called and talked, and now they just met... He looked at his call record and showed the call time two. Thirteen minutes.

Have you been around for so long?

The nightingale almost thought that the phone was broken!

Even if Ren Jing came, I also brought a bunch of things, including thermometers, cold medicines, and some ingredients.

The nightingale measured his body temperature and convinced himself: "You...you..." I don't seem to know what to say.

great! In short... Ren Jing is really amazing!

The temperature on the thermometer is exactly the same as that of death, 38 degrees 9, not bad at all.

Ren Jingdao: "I am going to get some food, eat it and then take medicine."

The nightingale felt that he should say: Nothing is okay, you are going to be busy, you don't have to be here, I can do it myself.

However, he said no, he did not want to let Renjing go, not just because of the task.

Ren Jing held his back and pulled him close and kissed him under his forehead. He whispered: "When I will, I will soon be fine."

Nightingale whisper: "...good."

Ren Jing cooked him porridge, with a cool cold dish, delicious and appetizing.

The nightingale actually has no appetite, but after all, it is hard work of Renjing, and I have to eat something.

Ren Jingsheng had two small bowls, but he didn’t eat it, only gently stirred it with a spoon.

The night owl asked him: "Why don't you eat?"

Ren Jingdao: "I have had breakfast."

The nightingale is curious, why is it better to have a bowl?

Soon he knew that he had just finished a small bowl, and Ren Jing pushed a bowl in front of him to him: "This temperature is just right, drink some more."

It turned out to help him cool the rice porridge!

This is too intimate!

The nightingale had already eaten a small bowl and was full. Now I decided to eat another bowl. After all, it is Renjing’s hard work and stirring.

Onlookers said to death: Ren Jing is a good hand to raise "pig"!

After eating, the nightingale spirit was much better, and Ren Jing gave him medicine.

The nightingale is very tangled, quite tangled. His throat is very shallow. It is easy to lick the throat in the shape of a capsule. When the water is washed, the capsule skin is broken. The smell of the medicine is so refreshing.

However, most of the medicines used in the granules are eccentric, and even if they are written with the sweetness of fruit, it is difficult to drink nausea.

The nightingale came over and looked at it. I wanted to say that I couldn’t eat capsules. I saw that Renjing bought all the granules...

He thought again, he must have died.

Ren Jing turned to see him and smiled: "Not bitter, the taste is okay."

The nightmare heart, do not drink medicine said so.

After the medicine is soaked, there are not many more, just a little half a tea bowl, the nightingale has already had the courage to want a bit of boring.

To death to remind him: "The task content is to let Renjing feed the drug, understand? Need to let the scenery feed!"

Nightingale: "..." almost forgot!

He looks at the tea bowl, look at the scene, look at the tea bowl, and then look at the scene...

The heart is horizontal, and the nightingale says: "I...I..." How can you say that you can’t say it!

Ren Jing looked at him: "What happened?"

Nightingale grievances, I hope that Renjing can receive his brainwaves!

"I don't want to drink medicine." Nightingale whispered.

Ren Jing said: "Drink some, or else you can't get a cold, it's too uncomfortable."

The nightingale didn't dare to look at him. He only added a sentence: "I don't want to drink medicine myself."

Ren Jing squatted.

The nightingale had originally sent sao... ah, it was a fever, and now it burns more, feeling like a flame mountain.

Ren Jing apparently heard it. He smiled slightly and whispered: "I will help you."

Really! The nightingale was happy, and he took the initiative: "I am going to find a spoon..."

If you are taking medicine, you must use a spoon. If you don’t say anything, you will be kissed.

Accompanied by a sweet kiss, it is really not a bitter medicine.

Nightingale has eaten countless cold medicines in this life, and this time is definitely the sweetest one, sweet and hearty.