Chapter 4255
On this night, Gong fan did not come out to have dinner with us, but shrank himself in his room alone.
He has a very serious stomach disease. Yun Shishi also reminded him that if he doesn't eat on time, his stomach will hurt, which is fatal.
However, Gong fan did not want to come out.
He shut himself up in the dark room, curled up on the bed, delayed the meal, and his stomach was convulsed with pain.
He covered his stomach to death, feeling cold all over.
If, really decided to leave, since cloud poetry decided to give up on him, then he will not be nostalgic.
Apathy to the end.
Let indifference end it all.
If indifference to the end, perhaps, the heartache will be less.
Gong fan turns over hard, turns on the bedside lamp and fumbles in the bedside table. Sure enough, he finds a version of the medicine for stomachache.
Without medicine, he chewed up the dregs and swallowed them. Then he went back to bed, wrapped himself in a quilt and shivered.
Torture, like self abuse like giving up.
At the door, yunshishi lingered at the door with the hot food for three times, looking at it eagerly, but could not summon up the courage to knock on the door.
Seeing that she had been wandering around in front of the gate of the palace and the Vatican, and that she could not eat, she was helpless, and couldn't cry or laugh. She walked over and patted her on the shoulder.
"You haven't eaten yet. Eat first!"
Yun Shishi doesn't care about her own food. When she thinks about the stomach disease of Gong fan, she doesn't care about herself.
"If he doesn't eat dinner, he will have a stomachache. However, I have been standing at the door for half a day, but I can't hear any movement. Will he have a stomachache, and then he will bear it and won't tell me?"
Yunshishi rubs his forehead and hair, and his eyes turn red again. "How could he do this? It's clear that yesterday was fine, today changed suddenly, which caught me off guard! "
She said so, and tried to knock on the door again, softly, "are you there? Gong fan, would you like to come out for dinner? Mommy made your favorite congee with preserved eggs and lean meat. If you don't have an appetite, it's better to eat more or less and pad your stomach. "
For a while, there was still no response from inside the door.
Cloud poetry bites his lips, heartache.
Xiaoyichen can't help it anymore. He pushes yunshishi aside and smashes the door with his fist.
"Gong fan, come out to eat for me! Do you hear me? "
He can't see that Yunshi is so aggrieved, especially when he holds a piece of sincerity, but he abandons it!
He's not qualified!
However, even if he went to battle, there was no movement in the knock.
Is this a complete disregard for them?!
Xiaoyi Chen's anger surged up at once. He could not care about Yunshi's obstruction. He raised his feet and kicked the door open!
His rudeness surprised yunshishi. He rushed in after him, but he saw xiaoyichen turn on the light just now, and then he saw the figure of the man curled up in the bed.
Xiaoyichen, who was angry at the beginning, saw the body bulging up under the messy quilt, as if it was curled up. He walked over doubtfully, lifted the quilt, but saw Gong fan holding his arm and bowing like a shrimp.
On his forehead, there was a big cold sweat, beads of sweat were running down his hair and sideburns, and his pajamas were obviously wet by the cold sweat.
"What's the matter?"
He has a very serious stomach disease. Yun Shishi also reminded him that if he doesn't eat on time, his stomach will hurt, which is fatal.
However, Gong fan did not want to come out.
He shut himself up in the dark room, curled up on the bed, delayed the meal, and his stomach was convulsed with pain.
He covered his stomach to death, feeling cold all over.
If, really decided to leave, since cloud poetry decided to give up on him, then he will not be nostalgic.
Apathy to the end.
Let indifference end it all.
If indifference to the end, perhaps, the heartache will be less.
Gong fan turns over hard, turns on the bedside lamp and fumbles in the bedside table. Sure enough, he finds a version of the medicine for stomachache.
Without medicine, he chewed up the dregs and swallowed them. Then he went back to bed, wrapped himself in a quilt and shivered.
Torture, like self abuse like giving up.
At the door, yunshishi lingered at the door with the hot food for three times, looking at it eagerly, but could not summon up the courage to knock on the door.
Seeing that she had been wandering around in front of the gate of the palace and the Vatican, and that she could not eat, she was helpless, and couldn't cry or laugh. She walked over and patted her on the shoulder.
"You haven't eaten yet. Eat first!"
Yun Shishi doesn't care about her own food. When she thinks about the stomach disease of Gong fan, she doesn't care about herself.
"If he doesn't eat dinner, he will have a stomachache. However, I have been standing at the door for half a day, but I can't hear any movement. Will he have a stomachache, and then he will bear it and won't tell me?"
Yunshishi rubs his forehead and hair, and his eyes turn red again. "How could he do this? It's clear that yesterday was fine, today changed suddenly, which caught me off guard! "
She said so, and tried to knock on the door again, softly, "are you there? Gong fan, would you like to come out for dinner? Mommy made your favorite congee with preserved eggs and lean meat. If you don't have an appetite, it's better to eat more or less and pad your stomach. "
For a while, there was still no response from inside the door.
Cloud poetry bites his lips, heartache.
Xiaoyichen can't help it anymore. He pushes yunshishi aside and smashes the door with his fist.
"Gong fan, come out to eat for me! Do you hear me? "
He can't see that Yunshi is so aggrieved, especially when he holds a piece of sincerity, but he abandons it!
He's not qualified!
However, even if he went to battle, there was no movement in the knock.
Is this a complete disregard for them?!
Xiaoyi Chen's anger surged up at once. He could not care about Yunshi's obstruction. He raised his feet and kicked the door open!
His rudeness surprised yunshishi. He rushed in after him, but he saw xiaoyichen turn on the light just now, and then he saw the figure of the man curled up in the bed.
Xiaoyichen, who was angry at the beginning, saw the body bulging up under the messy quilt, as if it was curled up. He walked over doubtfully, lifted the quilt, but saw Gong fan holding his arm and bowing like a shrimp.
On his forehead, there was a big cold sweat, beads of sweat were running down his hair and sideburns, and his pajamas were obviously wet by the cold sweat.
"What's the matter?"