dangerous love song

In the evening of the next day, the two of them took the train home. When they arrived home, it was just around noon. The door of the residence was opened by Hu Jiadan. Looks relaxed, but actually hungry.

Hu Jiadan looked at the living room, but he didn't see Zhimei Lunzhu, and a surprise came out of his throat: "Huh? It's already this time, and no one is at home?"

Long Jue put the luggage bag on the floor of the living room, looked at Zhimei Lunzhu's bedroom, and saw that the door was tightly closed, and his inner activities were as surprised as Hu Jiadan's.

In fact, Zhimei Lunzhu was at home, sleeping in the bedroom. When the door opened, he just opened his eyes and lay in a daze on the bed, until he heard Hu Jiadan's voice coming from the living room, he slowly raised his upper body.

Long Jue was about to look away from the door, but suddenly, he found the door moved, saw it slowly open, and saw Zhi Mei Lunzhu walking out slowly in a pajamas.

Hu Jiadan turned around and saw Zhimei Lunzhu, and quickly blurted out: "Hey! Zhimei Lunzhu! Have you cooked? We are starving to death now!"

Zhimei Lunzhu replied calmly: "I didn't know you were coming back today."

Hu Jiadan almost got angry and wanted to complain, so he held back and asked, "Then did you go shopping?"

Zhimei Lunzhu replied, "I just woke up."

Hu Jiadan couldn't bear it anymore, rolled his eyes, and complained endlessly: "Hey! You are a businessman, when do you want to sleep? Why do you have to squeeze in today's time to sleep late! You are not fat! Why not Cook on time! The point is——and even implicate us who came back hungry!"

Zhimei Lunzhu stared at Hu Jiadan for a few seconds, still with a calm face: "You can still say such things to me in one breath, it doesn't look like you are very hungry..."

Just such a sentence made Hu Jiadan so excited for no reason, he was about to go crazy, and blurted out: "I was stimulated by you! You..."

He still wanted to chatter and vent his dissatisfaction, but Long Jue Leng interrupted him to prevent him from continuing, took out two packs of instant noodles from his backpack, and said to him: "Jiadan, don't talk about it, there are still There are two packets of noodles, I took them to the kitchen and added a few eggs to cook, to fill my stomach first."

Hu Jiadan turned his head, glanced at the bag of instant noodles in Long Jue's hand, snatched it from Long Jue's hand, and walked into the kitchen with big strides.

Long Jue ignored him, bent down, took out his backpack again, took out the souvenirs he bought on the way out of the bag, and handed it to Zhimei Lunzhu: "I think you should like this."

Zhimei held the paper box with one hand, glanced at it, saw the colorful pattern on the paper box, and began to understand what kind of gift it was. The shape of the shadow puppet.

Looking at Zhimei Lunzhu, Long Jue carefully noticed a look of anticipation falling on the box from the other person's eyes, and then smiled slightly: "Open it and have a look."

Zhimei Lunzhu took the box, turned around and walked into her bedroom, Long Jue was stunned, knowing that the other party didn't want her to see that surprised look, she couldn't help but wondered.

The reason why I ordered this set of shadow puppets was entirely out of wanting to see Zhimei Lunzhu's happy expression, but the real situation is completely different from the imagined scene, and Long Jue's selfishness has come to nothing. The only consolation, at least, is, Naomi Lunju did not refuse the gift.

Long Jue could only shrug his shoulders, secretly comforting himself, then turned around and walked into the kitchen.

a month later.

Zhimei Lunzhu was driving on the street at a slow speed. He was driving towards Jiangsu Road. He kept looking ahead, keeping a close eye on the front to avoid collision with the vehicles ahead.

There is still a long way to go to his coffee shop, as long as he continues to drive forward, he will arrive soon, but a small situation suddenly happened to Zhimei Lunzhu.

Zhimei Lunzhu had to brake in an emergency on the driveway, bent slightly, still holding the steering wheel with her left hand, but gently covering her mouth with her right hand, frowning, with a painful expression on her face, her throat was very uncomfortable, and she kept vomiting, but, I vomited for a long time and didn't vomit anything.

His car was blocked in the driveway, which affected the original smoothness of the driveway. Many cars had to make an emergency turn and bypass. When some drivers drove past his car, they couldn't hold back their anger and cursed at him.

Zhimei Lunzhu still didn't care about the situation outside the car window. She leaned on the steering wheel slightly and was taking a breath. After a minute of silence, she didn't notice any abnormal situation, so she raised her head again, sat up straight, and calmly Step on the accelerator, restart the car, and continue to move forward as if nothing had happened.

Fortunately, it is not a crossroads, otherwise it will be blocked into mud...

Zhimei Lunzhu secretly let out a breath.

When I arrived at the coffee shop, it was already 03:30 in the afternoon. Zhimei Lunzhu parked the car and entered the shop.

Long Jue hadn't gotten off work yet, and the door of the small warehouse was open. He was sitting cross-legged inside, holding a notebook in his hand. Once Zhimei Lunzhu came over to inspect, he would immediately grab the notebook and stand up pretending to be serious. at work.

Now, Zhimei Lunzhu has not come to inspect, he is sitting cross-legged on the ground leisurely, playing with the ordinary automatic ballpoint pen between the five fingers of his right hand, and wandering carelessly.

Zhimei Lunzhu passed the warehouse door, went straight upstairs, walked up the stairs step by step, walked through the aisle, came to a seat and sat down like an ordinary guest.

Compared with the small stage for self-service entertainment on the ground floor, the setting on the second floor is different in that the large bookshelves standing against the wall are like a small library, and the bookshelves are also filled with various books and magazines. If customers don’t like the following For the self-service entertainment stage, you can go to the second floor to enjoy the quietness and freshness of literature and art.

Zhimei Lunzhu likes her shop very much, and is very satisfied with the setting of her own. When she is leisurely, she is often a guest of her shop.

Seeing him coming, the waiter took the initiative to bring a cup of his favorite coffee and put it in front of his table.

The strong coffee in the coffee cup was steaming, and Zhi Meilunzhu didn't drink it right away to prevent her mouth from burning, but walked slowly past the bookshelves, and glanced at the bookshelves to see if they were really cleaned spotlessly. No books ever broke and needed to be replaced with a fresh batch.

A cup of coffee, 250ml, Zhi Meilunzhu drank slowly for an hour. When the shift started at 04:30 in the afternoon, several young people on the evening shift arrived one after another. They put on the simple and elegant white aprons in the store. Young people also began to leave work one after another.

In the night shift team, no matter the waiter or the musical instrument player, as usual, they stand at the side of the gate and hold a small meeting for about 2 minutes. The content is generally changed without changing the medicine. The kitchen supervisor encourages everyone's morale , Zhimei Lunzhu reminded the shortcomings of the work and it was over.

Long Jue hasn't left work yet. The work that Zhimei Lunzhu arranged for him must be within ten hours. His current off-duty time is at [-] pm every day, although it is indeed two hours more than the eight-hour dishwashing work. When he was young, he felt that this would at least not hurt his face.

The sound of footsteps came from outside suddenly, Long Jue was alert, and immediately stood up, facing the iron frame, holding the record book in his left hand, and reaching into the cartons on the shelf with his right hand, pretending to be seriously counting the inventory.

A head poked in, it was Zhimei Lunzhu.

Just looking at Long Jue's situation, Zhimei Lunzhu walked away without saying a word.

Hearing the sound of footsteps leaving, Long Jue turned his head and glanced at the back of the walking figure.

Just when he was about to turn around and continue lazing in the corner, he saw the figure walking farther and farther outside the door suddenly arch his back, as if something bad had happened, he immediately dropped the notebook and rushed up.

Supporting Zhimei Lunzhu, he asked with concern: "What's wrong with you, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Zhimei Lunzhu gently covered her mouth with her right hand, trying to induce vomiting in her throat, but she still couldn't spit out anything, just a cloud of air coming out of her throat.

Seeing Zhimei Lunzhu covering her mouth and not speaking, Long Jue became anxious and shouted: "Speak!"

Zhimei Lunzhu vomited for a while, and she was fine soon, just like when she was driving. She straightened her waist, lowered her right hand, and with a calm expression on her face, she just replied, "Go back to work." He walked away.

Hearing this, Long Jue became even more worried, pulled out his left arm, and blurted out: "Hey, if you are sick, you should go to the hospital, don't support yourself!"

Zhimei Lunzhu looked back, helpless, and asked, "I don't have any other symptoms except vomiting. Do you think this is a big problem?"

Long Jue said, "I just care about you."

Zhimei Lunzhu gently patted his hand away, and just told him: "Go back and work hard, don't think too much about it." She stepped forward and walked into the counter.

Long Jue looked at the figure walking away, and couldn't help but whisper to himself: "Thinking too much? Shouldn't I care about you..."

It wasn't a sudden cough, or a sudden vomiting. Zhimei Lunzhu had this situation for several days in a row, and she didn't take it seriously. Long Jue finally couldn't help it, and finally ran to the hospital for him.

Holding Zhimei Lunzhu's ID in his hand, writing Zhimei Lunzhu's medical records, Long Jue went to the hospital building and sat in the waiting area waiting for his number to be called.When he came, it happened that it was not the peak time for consultation, and there were not too many patients in the waiting area. After 10 minutes, he heard a nurse's voice shouting 'Zhi Meilunzhu'.

He got up, walked into one of the consulting rooms as the nurse said, sat on a high stool, and met the eyes of the middle-aged doctor on the side of the square table in front of his chest.

"Where are you uneducated?" the doctor asked, and this sentence has almost become the mantra of this industry.

"I'm not a patient, I came here on his behalf." Long Jue replied.

The doctor seemed to understand this situation very well, changed his words, and asked again: "What symptoms does this patient have?"

Long Jue replied: "I coughed for no reason, and coughed very badly, and now I vomit from time to time, but I never vomited anything."

The doctor said, "Could you be more specific?"

Long Jue couldn't help being irritable, and blurted out: "It's just these symptoms, why don't you know?"

The doctor patiently said: "You provided too few symptoms, I have no way to diagnose."

Long Jue stared angrily at the white coat in front of him: "What else do you want to know!"

The doctor replied: "For example, whether his appetite is okay, whether he has a fever, whether there is phlegm when he coughs, what time period does the cough concentrate on, and whether he has abnormal bowel movements."

Long felt impatient, blurted out: "I only know that his appetite is much worse recently than before, other things, you ask me how I know!"

The doctor calmly closed the medical record, without writing anything, then threw it back on the desk in front of Long Jue, and said calmly, "You better ask him to come here in person. You don't know anything, so how can you make a diagnosis? Go back." gone."

What!He even chased me away!I paid the registration fee!

Thinking about it, Long Jue stood up abruptly, walked in front of the doctor with furious strides, grabbed the doctor by the collar, lifted him up, and shouted angrily, "How dare you tell me to leave without diagnosing anything? Tell me to go, return the registration fee to me first!"

The doctor panicked and said urgently: "You...what are you doing! Let go! I didn't charge the registration fee. If you want the registration fee back, go to the registration window if you have the ability to ask for it. What are you doing to me!"

Long Jue rushed to the top of his head with anger, and was about to smoke with anger. After letting go, he raised his fist and feet, and beat the innocent doctor in front of him. Only then was he willing to stop, grabbed the medical records and strode out of the consulting room, leaving the hospital without looking back.

Walking along the street, he tore the medical records into pieces, threw them into the trash can on the side of the street, went to a pharmacy instead, and walked around the shelves of medicines. Bought a box of medicine.

The author has something to say: Naomi is happy, great joy!

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Tips:

In real life, seek medical care with peace of mind

You can't hit doctors and nurses to make trouble!

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Who is the little fairy who gave me the overlord ticket? ? ! ! !

Thanks! ! ! ! ! !