"vomit--"

Xia Lingge rolled down from the soft bed. The cold floor hit her body. The pain in her internal organs was as if they were being stirred together alive. Her stomach was churning, and her head was so painful that she felt dizzy. She stretched out her hands to support the edge of the bed. He stood up, staggered to the bathroom, held the toilet and retched desperately.

"vomit--"

"Cough cough cough cough!"

She was about to collapse.

He turned around and leaned against the wall to rest for a while. He was breathing heavily and felt like he was going to die. Xia Lingge raised his fingertips and rubbed the center of his brow. Then he stood up and walked to the pool to get two handfuls of cold water and poured it on his face.

The cold liquid made her whole body tremble, but her thoughts soon became clearer. She raised her eyes and looked at the person in the mirror with disheveled hair and pale face, looking as haggard as a patient recovering from a serious illness.

It seems that playing two games in a row will be too much for your body.

She picked up the wooden comb placed on the plastic stand, inserted it into her long hair, and combed it little by little. When she combed her long hair smoothly, the hair removed from the teeth of the comb was enough to circle the earth.Although she usually loses hair, this is the first time she has lost so much hair.

Xia Lingge pulled her hair from the comb teeth, rolled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can. She walked out of the bathroom and went to the kitchen. She took out a box of yogurt from the refrigerator, inserted it into the tube, and started drinking.

'Jingle Bell--'

The phone rang suddenly.

"Hey……"

Xia Lingge picked up the phone and put it to her ear, and said angrily.

"Sister!"

Sicheng's voice came: "Great, you're okay! I didn't see you when I woke up, so I thought..."

"You didn't see me because we entered the game in different ways." Xia Lingge sat on the sofa and said in a weak voice, "You went through Qin's machine, and I was directly selected by the game, so it's different. .”

"Oh, senior."

Si Cheng responded clearly, and then asked a little worriedly: "Are you okay? I feel like something is wrong with you?"

Xia Lingge said slowly: "It's nothing, it's just that after playing two games at once, my body is a little overwhelmed, so I just need to rest."

"Then just wait, I'll go find you now."

Xia Lingge wanted to say something more, but the other end of the phone hung up. She looked at the screen that turned into the homepage, lay down on the sofa, opened WeChat, found He Zhinian and sent a message.

【Where are you?It's not like you to be so quiet. 】

Then she threw the phone aside casually.

It is now 04:30 in the morning, because it is late autumn and early winter, and the sky outside is still dark. Only the street lamps standing on the roadside emit dim yellow light, and the shallow curtains let out some light, adding a touch of tranquility to the quiet little house. Xia Lingge just lay there quietly and slowly fell asleep without realizing it.

'Ding dong——'

There was a vague sound of a doorbell.

Xia Lingge raised his heavy eyelids and subconsciously felt that he should open the door, but his head was so mushy that he felt that this might be a dream.

In a daze, I don’t know how much time has passed.

When Xia Lingge regained consciousness again, the sky outside the window had already been covered with a layer of morning sun. Golden, warm light spilled through the gauze curtains to the floor. She raised her eyes and looked at the clock. It was already 7:50.

I sat up and walked into the kitchen, wanting to get some bread, salad dressing and the like for breakfast. When I came to the entrance door, I suddenly remembered that I heard the doorbell ringing when I was sleeping. I looked out through the peephole and saw Si Cheng shivering wrapped in a down jacket. Standing there awkwardly.

She opened the door hastily. "Senior sister..."

Si Cheng saw her smiling sweetly, but maybe she had stood outside for too long and was exposed to the cold wind for too long, so her words were stuttering.

"What are you..." Xia Lingge hurriedly pulled him in, "How long have you been standing outside the door?"

She saw that Sicheng's body was covered with some moisture.

Sicheng shook his head: "It didn't take long."

Xia Lingge didn't believe what he said. She opened her phone and looked through the call history, then looked at the clock time: "You were waiting outside for more than two hours? Why didn't you call me."

The earliest record of her phone call was when he asked her if she was okay.

Si Cheng smiled shyly: "I thought that my senior must have been too tired to fall asleep after playing two games. I was afraid of disturbing my senior, so I didn't call."

Silly.

Xia Lingge put down her phone and poured him a cup of hot water: "You warm yourself up first, I'll prepare some breakfast. You haven't eaten yet, right?"

"I'll do it." Si Cheng took a sip of hot water and put it on the table. He raised his hand and took off his heavy down jacket and said to Xia Lingge, "Senior, take a rest first. I'll do the cooking."

Without waiting for her to refuse, Sicheng walked directly into the kitchen.Xia Lingge had already woken up and her mental state was much better. She did not go back to the bedroom, but leaned against the kitchen and looked at Sicheng who was working back and forth.

The tall young man wore a high-collared light white plush coat, which made him extremely moist. His fine black hair gently stuck to his cheeks, his eyebrows were delicate and soft, and the sound of turning the spatula with his fingertips made him feel so warm. He added some fireworks.

Xia Lingge suddenly understood what it means to feel husband-like on the Internet.

"Senior sister, why are you staring at me?" Although Si Cheng had been busy cooking, he was still paying attention to Xia Lingge's every move. When he saw his senior sister standing not far away from him, looking at him quietly, The ears hidden in the broken hair couldn't stop feeling warm.

"I was just thinking..." Xia Lingge said slowly, "How did Si Ruan teach you how to be in the hall and in the kitchen? If you have such a good cooking skills, you won't have to worry about finding a girlfriend."

Sicheng paused slightly while cutting the meat: "Sister, are you saying that I can find a girlfriend?"

"Ah."

Xia Lingge responded lightly. Shy boys like Sicheng who are careful, well-behaved, and can cook must be very popular in college. After all, who doesn't want someone who has good looks, a stable temper, and is very caring? Where is the boyfriend?

Si Cheng pursed his thin lips and was silent for a while, then asked hesitantly: "Then senior sister...will you let such a person be your boyfriend?"

Xia Lingge thought for a while: "Probably."

Sicheng's eyes suddenly lit up with joy, and before he had time to turn around, he heard Xia Lingge continue:
"But forget about the boyfriend. I see that after the people around me have a boyfriend, they have to date and buy gifts to mark the date. It's really troublesome."

"I don't like trouble, and I can do just fine on my own."

What is a moment of heaven and a moment of hell?
Sicheng understood it thoroughly. Looking at the sliced ​​meat on the cutting board, he didn't know what to do next.

"Sicheng?"

"exist!"

Sicheng turned around quickly as if he wanted to save something.

In his expectant eyes, Xia Lingge pointed to the pot: "Your omelette is going to be burnt."

Si Cheng was stunned and hurriedly turned over the pot. The omelette that was originally crispy on the outside and tender on the inside now turned black and numb. He took the omelette out and threw it away in frustration. When he raised his head again, Xia Lingge had already walked away.

Ugh,
It's really a long way to go...


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