"Vomit... Vomit..." lying on the washstand in the bathroom, she kept vomiting. She didn't eat anything at all. Now she vomited, but it seemed to vomit out the whole stomach.

Vomit to the back, even the stomach began to spasm. After a long time, Duan Manyu finally vomited. Duan Manyu raised his head and looked at his pale face in the mirror. He couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Her stomach was aching. She covered her stomach and walked out of the bathroom slowly.

As soon as he came out, he saw Zhou Liye standing outside the bathroom, frowning at her and saying, "what's going on?"

"Nothing, it's just that her stomach is uncomfortable." she replied, reluctantly trying to squeeze out a "nothing" smile, but the pain in her stomach made her smile more ugly than crying.

His eyebrows wrinkled even more. He took her out of the restaurant and let her get on the car. "Did you eat three meals on time these days? Did you eat anything messy?"

"No... just like usual, just... Eat less." she reluctantly leaned back on the chair in the co pilot's seat and curled up like a shrimp.

"A little less? Don't you even know how to take care of yourself? Well, now you know the pain. Why don't you die?" he said angrily, but he still started the car and drove away from the restaurant.

Duan Manyu closed her eyes and chose a position that could make her a little more comfortable. "I'll go home... Drink some water and sleep. It should be all right," she muttered.

Along the way, she gradually felt sleepy and fell asleep unconsciously.

When Duan Manyu woke up again, he was already in Zhou Liye's apartment.

She blinked her eyes. The brain circuit didn't respond.

"Wake up? Take the medicine first," he said, putting a cup of warm water in front of her.

"This is..."

"Stomach medicine," he said.

She took the water and medicine and ate it. Even though he kept saying that she was in pain, she turned around and bought medicine for her. Is this his duplicity?

Suddenly, there was another dull pain in the stomach, accompanied by a familiar feeling.

Duan Manyu was surprised, quickly turned over and got out of bed, and hurried into the bathroom.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhou Liye followed behind. As a result, the person hasn't followed the bathroom. Duan Manyu has closed the bathroom door and separated him from the bathroom door.

Zhou Liye can only stare at the door of the bathroom. He keeps guessing in his mind whether she should vomit again. Is her stomach pain more serious? I knew he shouldn't have just bought some stomach medicine, but should have taken her directly to the hospital.

"Duan Manyu, what's the matter with you? Open the door and I'll take you to the hospital now." Zhou Liye said, with an obvious anxiety in his tone.

But the bathroom was still quiet. There was no sound of vomiting, but there was no door.

"Duan Manyu!" Zhou Liye shouted again. He just felt that this anxiety made him flustered. "You're making a noise!" he fainted in the bathroom for fear of her excessive pain.

But inside, it was still quiet.

Just when Zhou Liye was about to knock the door open, the door finally clicked, and then slowly opened, but only opened a crack in the door, and then a head poked out of the crack in the door.