The tool man is being targeted by the hero [Quick time travel]

"Awen...help me..."

This haunting sound resounded faintly, if it wasn't broad daylight, Huawen would have almost thought he had seen a ghost.

"Ah Wu?" He quickly opened the door and saw a big haggard dog, "What's wrong with you?"

Ah Wu was crying and his voice was hoarse: "I think... I'm terminally ill..." He took out his mobile phone to show the picture while talking.

[…Long-term dry cough in the throat, accompanied by laryngeal edema, dizziness and nausea...may be a late stage symptom of xx cancer...]

Picture text: "..."

Unbearable, he pushed the big man out, found the medicine box for him, peeled a few capsules and threw them to him, and handed him a cup of hot water: "You just have a cold. It's easy to catch a cold when the season changes, so don't take it when you're sick." Check online for medicines, and check for a terminal illness.”

"But I really feel uncomfortable..." Ah Wusheng slumped on the table helplessly, "I haven't been sick for two or three years, and my throat hurts so much."

Huawen is used to taking care of people, so he can find the smell after a little smell: "Smoking, if you have a cold and still smoke, don't think about it."

No matter what the painting said, Ah Wu was neither cold nor cold, and soon after taking the medicine, he was ready to go out for exercise: "Thank you, Ah Wen, you are my savior!"

Huawen really felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help asking: "You rough guys who can't do anything, what do you do when you are sick and eat?"

He thought of Long Long, who was also disabled.

Ah Wu scratched his head: "What can I do? It's not too bad. I order takeaway for dinner, and the cafeteria is too bad. If I'm sick, I'll check the temperature first. Well, I don't like going to the hospital. Anyway, I can't get seriously ill. Of course. Well, it would be different if I had a girlfriend, she would take care of me when I was sick, and she would cook soup and porridge for me..."

Ah Wu started to dream, Huawen didn't care about him anymore, he just felt that this kind of unhealthy life was unacceptable, and it was not the way to go on like this, especially that Long Long who often stayed up late, how could he do without taking care of him!

Although he can live without someone to take care of him, but for his mission goal, the son of luck can't tolerate any mistakes. Huawen immediately wants to contact Long Long and ask him to pay attention to his body and at least improve the quality of life.

With a nanny's heart in mind, the picture text hastily sent a message to Long Long, asking him tactfully what he ate today.

dragon: [Today?It's just noon, it seems to be leftover pasta from yesterday, not too sour, served with Perin mustard. ]

firefly: [What are you drinking? ]

dragon: [Coke, iced. ]

firefly: [Have you smoked? ]

dragon: [No, it was taken away by Xiaowei... what are you doing?Check the water meter? ]

firefly: [It's nothing, take care of your body, it's easy to catch a cold due to the change of seasons recently, and... eat some food that nourishes the stomach, regular smoking is bad for the stomach. ]

dragon: [I haven't smoked for a long time, my stomach is fine. ]

firefly: [By the way, drink less cold drinks in autumn and keep warm. ]

dragon: [It's still quite wide, okay, I know. ]

firefly: [Also stay up late, work and rest regularly, put work in the daytime, and rest more at night...]

dragon: [Are you annoyed, am I going to die or something? ]

Hua Wen paused, he unconsciously wanted to take care of others, maybe he was nagging a bit, but today's Long Long is obviously not quite right.

firefly: [Brother Long, what's wrong with you? ]

dragon is offline.

Now it was Huawen's turn to panic, Long Long went offline without knowing why, with an abnormal tone and irritability, what happened?

Half a month ago, Long Long experienced the panic of "the little assistant was scolded and ran away by himself", but this time he replaced it with a picture essay to experience the anxiety of "the boss was annoyed and went offline by himself".

Feng Shui turns.

He turned his head and hurried to contact Xiao Wei, who reassured him.

Wilson: [There are always a few days every month, as accurate as the aunt, the Tyrannosaurus will be very irritable. ]

firefly: [Is something wrong? ]

Wilson: [It's usually a headache caused by insomnia, a toothache caused by a fire, or a stomach problem caused by an irregular diet. Don't worry, he is already an adult at the age of 25. He has a medicine cabinet at home, so don't worry too much. ]

Wilson: [If you're really worried, I'll give you his phone number, make a series of fatal calls, and urge him to get up and take his medicine. ]

Looking at the series of numbers on the interface, he was a little nervous and hesitant, which is rare in Huawen, and eager to call to ask about the other party's situation. When he was in a dilemma, the system operated the phone and dialed the number for him.

Huawen was in a hurry: "System! What are you doing!"

【…】The system expressed its innocence. It doesn't understand why human beings are always struggling despite being worried.

The phone was about to be busy, and the other person picked it up. A hoarse and deep male voice said coldly: "Those who sell insurance provide accident insurance for themselves; Considering that the man who sells the cemetery can live for another 500 years, that's fine, get out."

Picture text: "..."

Is this treating him as a harassing call?

"Hello? Is it Brother Long?" Huawen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm firefly."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, only the sound of more and more rapid breathing remained, and then it was stopped abruptly by a gasp.

"……hiss……"

Huawen recognized the voice of pain, and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with you? Headache? Toothache? Stomach pain?"

Long Long slowed down, and replied weakly: "...stomach pain."

Picture text: "Have you taken your medicine?"

Long Long: "You can't take medicine on an empty stomach."

Picture text: "Then go and eat something to pad your stomach."

Long Long: "I don't want to eat."

Picture text: "Eat food to take medicine."

Long Long: "I don't want to take medicine without eating."

"........."

Huawen lost his temper, and after a circle, he became a patient who passively resisted, and tried to pass the test by playing tricks and acting coquettishly.

"Brother Long, are you a child?" Huawen couldn't help laughing, "I wonder if you have taken the Rejuvenation Pill."

"You laughed," Long Long's deep and weak voice sounded softly, "I'm sorry, Ah Wen, I just hurt you, and I feel a little irritable when I feel pain."

Hua Wen's heart softened, this mouth is rarely not poisonous, but now it is low and hoarse, which makes people want to bully.

Picture text: "It's okay, adults can forgive children who lose their temper."

Long Long was speechless for a while: "...Awen, if you push your nose and face, this month's bonus is gone."

Huawen said sincerely: "I am willing to use my bonus this month to change the boss to be obedient once."

Long Long didn't have the strength to line up, so he responded vaguely: "Well... the exchange was successful..."

It was the first time I saw Long Long, who was sick and limp, and the picture was so cute that he coaxed Long Long to order takeaway porridge, and made him swear that carbonated drinks and ice cream were banned for a month. drink.

The phone was hung up all the time, Huawen was worried about Long Long's situation, and Long Long was not willing to hang up. The two fell into silence for a while, but it was not embarrassing, but more at ease.

A manuscript has already been drafted on the side of Huawen, and the slight movement on the phone stopped. He can distinguish Long Long's unique breathing sound. He should have taken medicine and is much better.

"It doesn't hurt, right?"

"Well, it's almost time to start work."

Huawen thought that he should not bother me any more, and hung up when he was about to say goodbye, when there were bursts of knocking at the door.

Ah Wu was careless again and didn't bring the key.

"I'll open the door." Hua Wen explained to Long Long, and walked towards the door.

"En." Long Long was indifferent, but his ears were listening carefully to the sound. When Huawen was walking, the sound of the slippers fluttered lightly and slowly, which was not normal.

Did he hurt his leg?

Long Long couldn't help turning on the speakerphone at the loudest level, his ears were almost pressed against the speaker, and he even took the glass upside down and put it on the phone. He was more serious than listening to the password of the safe, carefully distinguishing the movement on the picture text.

Not far away, a strange man's voice suddenly sounded: "Awen! I'm so sick! Hug~"

"Sweat, go away, do so much exercise when you are sick, if you want to become a bad cold, continue!"

"I thought it would be better if I caught a cold and sweated more, but I didn't expect it to be so uncomfortable, woo woo..."

"Go take a shower to get rid of sweat, I'll make you a glass of honey water."

"Awen, you are so kind! You are my wife!"

"Fuck off!"

Long Long: "..."

Like the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month blowing into the chest, the heart that was covered with heat was instantly cooled... There was a faint feeling of losing hope.

Long Long didn't know, this feeling was called broken love.

After a while, Huawen came back. Seeing that the call was still on the hook, he said, "Brother Long, I won't bother you when you're about to start work. Hang up."

Long Long's dull voice came: "I don't want to paint anymore, I'm on strike."

Huawen was stunned: "This... I don't feel comfortable so I won't draw. It's fine to take a day off."

Long Long dropped the pen with a "snap" and said, "You are not allowed to draw anymore!"

Huawen understands that he is a patient and has a capricious temper, so he said: "Okay, okay, I won't paint anymore, thank you boss for giving me a day off today."

This sentence seems to be very useful, Long Long's tone softened a little: "Then teach me how to cook, didn't you say that you have a simple recipe?"

"Yes," Huawen was delighted. It is rare for people with disabilities who actively learn life skills to have such an idea. "Let me teach you how to make porridge first."

There used to be a saying called "phone porridge". Today, Huawen finally experienced a real "telephone porridge". Remotely instructing the junior scholars in the frying kitchen over there, just like the first time humans landed on the moon, every step of success is worthy of applause .

And Long Long at the other end felt like he had discovered a new continent, and he felt that cooking was not a very difficult task!

Although today's painting only taught Long Long how to cook millet porridge.

Tasting the light millet porridge, Long Long thought it was a scientific miracle, and he ordered Huawen to teach him to cook a dish every week, with an extra bonus.

Huawen can't laugh or cry, is he in the eyes of Qianqian in Longlong's eyes?

A call lasted for nearly five hours, and Huawen didn't realize until he hung up that he was not relieved, but rather reluctant.

He really wanted to stay with the son of luck.

Usually, in most cases, he would carry out assist missions by the side of Child of Destiny to ensure the safety of the mission target, but this time he forced himself not to approach.

This son of destiny seems to have magical powers, which always make him fall into the world and cannot extricate himself. The last world is the "lesson of blood".

Sometimes getting too close makes mistakes more likely.

So this time he held back, he didn't rush into Long Long's life, he just kept in touch online, he thought that he could get rid of the over-intimacy of the son of luck.

But who knows, they will always meet, this is an irreversible encounter determined by fate.

In the middle of the night, Long Long hadn't been in bed before one o'clock in the morning for a long time, and he went to bed early today unexpectedly. In his always messy dream, this time an angel appeared.

He cooks for him, sends him to school, waits for him in a noodle shop at the school gate, and is always greeted by him when he returns home; he likes to make honey water for him, to nag him, and to tell him tirelessly The problem is that the fireflies that like the sky are flying unfettered.

But in the end, the angel shattered in his arms, shattered into dots of fireflies, which he couldn't catch, hold, or catch, and slipped away from his fingers...

"Awen..." Frowning tightly, Long Long trembled slightly in his sleep.

"...Ah Wen...don't go...I can't catch you, don't go...I've always...know you, instructor Hua..."