When Luo Chen woke up, he found himself lying in a strange bed.

The faint burning pain in his stomach reminded him of what had happened before he fell into a coma.

His stomachache is an old problem.

Since his mother Luo Xueyi died of illness, the originally poor but warm home has become cold. He got into the habit of drinking and never ate on time.

In this way, the body gradually deteriorated.

But he didn't care at all. He didn't want to go to the hospital when he was ill.

Anyway, no one in the world cares about him. Even if he died, no one would be sad, would he?

At this time, suddenly came the sound of mumbling outside.

Although it is not clear what is said, but Luo Chen can vaguely recognize that this is Jiang Yan's voice.

Did Jiangyan bring him here?

Luo Chen Leng Leng Leng, prop up the body to climb up.

The door of the bedroom is facing the open kitchen of the living room, just can see, a thin figure in the kitchen to and fro busy.

Not long after he stood there, the figure suddenly became stiff.

Luo Chen thinks that Jiang Yan has found himself and is about to speak. Jiang Yan mumbles again.

"Luo Chen's face was as white as a ghost just now. It really scared me to death... The doctor said that when you have a stomach disease, you can't eat anything too greasy. The elevator in the corridor just broke down. In order to buy stomach medicine, I ran up and down dozens of stairs and almost died. Du Niang said that millet and pumpkin porridge is good for the stomach. I have to make more for Luo Chen to drink... "

This is the first time Luo Chen has looked at Jiang Yan seriously.

That face was not as good as he was, but it was a good one. The nose is straight and handsome, the eyelashes are long and thick, just like the dolls in the window.

At the moment, he mutters as he cuts vegetables. His cheeks are bulging and he looks a bit cute.

Luo Chen reacted in a flash and was startled by his own ideas.

Jiang Yan not only made him green, but also confessed to him in public. He should beat him hard again. How can he feel cute?

He's crazy.

[Ding, Luo Chen's popularity increased by 30 points, and now it's - 55 points. 】

hearing the electronic sound in his mind, Jiang Yan almost jumped with joy.

But he still strained the corners of his mouth, and then pretended to look up inadvertently. In the moment of eye interaction with Luo Chen, he showed a just right look of surprise.

"Oh, Luo Chen, are you awake? How about it? Does your stomach still hurt

However, Luo Chen only looked at him without expression and said coldly, "do it quickly. I'm going to starve to death."

Jiang Yan

He took a few deep breaths before he resisted the impulse to blow the man in front of him. Squeeze out a smile, gnash teeth way: "OK, you please wait a moment!"

After a hard fight, porridge is finally ready.

This is the first time for Jiang Yan to cook. Although the two bowls of porridge on the table look ugly, they still smell delicious.

Jiang Yan looked at it, full of pride.

"How about a quick taste?"

Under Jiang Yan's repeated urging, Luo Chen slowly picked up the spoon, and his expression looked very reluctant.

After drinking a mouthful, he facial expression a meal, spit out two words coldly: "hard to drink."

Jiang Yan

Hum, the dead duck has a hard mouth. It must be delicious!

Jiang Yan picked up the bowl and took a big drink. His expression was distorted in an instant --

so salty! He must have put salt as sugar!

Endure again and again, Jiang Yan still can't help but spit out porridge.

Looking up at Luo Chen, I saw that he was still eating porridge, not even frowning.

Electronic sounds were heard in my mind.

[Ding, Luo Chen's popularity increased by 70 points, and now it's 15 points. 】

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