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Chapter 182 Teacher Su, where is your stomach medicine?

Chapter 182 Teacher Su, where is your stomach medicine?

Su Qing rubbed her forehead, vaguely feeling that she did it on purpose, but she didn't have the nerve to expose it.

He knew that she made it clear that she didn't want to study, but he couldn't understand why this happened.

It stands to reason that this girl borrowed Xi Xiao's body with a mission, so she should maintain a normal personality.

But now it seems that she doesn't care.

If this trend is allowed to continue, then Xi Xiao will definitely not be admitted to Houston.

houston.

That's where they first met, and it's full of memories of them.

When he came here in this life, he originally wanted to appear in front of the real Xi Xiao in advance, and then cut off the possibility of their relationship development before she had much contact with Nan Gongjin, and then accompany her to study and help her. She was admitted to Houston again.

However, God is not beautiful, and when he arrived in Xijiang, he had already noticed that Xi Xiao's body was occupied by another soul.

Sometimes he always thought that if Nangong Yi kept being reborn, it was because of the hatred in his heart.

What about him?And why?
Nangong Yi once said that they are the same person.

He still denied it at the time, but thought about it afterwards.

Maybe the boy was right.

The same person does not necessarily mean a distorted personality.

It is also possible that it refers to obsession.

Because of their deep obsession, the two of them will continue to be reborn, and they will continue to pursue things that they will never get.

He is like this, and so is Nangong Yi.

Maybe when he finally got Xi Xiao's heart, and Nangong Yi finally got tired of revenge, this game of rebirth will really end.

"Teacher Su, I'm too stupid." Xi Xiao held her chin, with a dignified and vivid expression, and spoke in a very sad tone.

Her face was originally gentle, but now that she was doing it deliberately, she looked even more pitiful.

Su Qing had no choice but to find out her notes, and was going to sort out the grammar for her from the beginning.

Suddenly, the cramping pain in his stomach stopped his next movements.

He had no choice but to lean on the table, press his upper abdomen, and restrain himself from screaming.

Since the last time he drank his sorrows away, he suffered from acute gastritis.

If the aspirin hadn't been prepared early at home, he might have gone to the hospital that night.

But things like wine, I have to say, are a good thing.

After drinking, you can temporarily numb your nerves and forget all the troubles in reality.

So even if Xi Xiao specially reminded him, he would still drink some intermittently.

As a result, this acute gastritis eventually developed into chronic superficial gastritis, and he would come and toss him from time to time.

"Mr. Su?"

A hand grasped his arm.

Su Qing squeezed out a smile: "It's okay, my stomach is not feeling well recently."

"Could it be that the mousse was spoiled." Xi Xiao frowned.

The mousse was made by the chef yesterday, because she was lazy, so she sealed the leftovers with plastic wrap and put them in the refrigerator.

It might be fine for a normal person to take it out and eat it directly, but if Su Qing has a bad stomach, she might easily spoil it.

Su Qing endured stomach contractions, and was finally able to speak, but then a sour taste came out of her throat.

He hurriedly covered his mouth and got up, ran to the bathroom, lifted the toilet cover, and spit in.

Xi Xiao followed behind and stood by the door without going any further.

Seeing that Su Qing was about to lose her life, she quickly interrupted: "Mr. Su, where is your stomach medicine?"

He grabbed the smooth edge of the toilet, his face pale: "In my bedroom, the second-to-last drawer next to the bed."

"Okay!" Xi Xiao searched for it, and after a while of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, finally found a box of aspirin enteric-coated tablets.

Without reading the instructions, she ran to the kitchen with it, picked up a glass, poured hot and cold water into it and mixed it.

"Teacher Su, come and take your medicine." Xi Xiao helped him up and sent a pill and water over.

Su Qing didn't take the medicine first, but closed the lid of the toilet and pressed the pump button.

"Crash-"

It wasn't until the sound of pumping water gradually disappeared that he took the medicine and put it in his mouth skillfully.

Then his Adam's apple moved, and the white slightly sour tablet flowed into his intestines along with the water.

It's just that the effect of the medicine will never react immediately, so he can only endure it first.

Xi Xiao squatted down and waited for him to slowly pass by.

After a while, Su Qing exhaled a little, and then leaned against the glass door of the bathing pool, her lips were pale, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness.

And there was still residual sweat on his forehead, and the flat shirt had been scratched and wrinkled by him before, making it messy and invisible.

"Is it better now?" Xi Xiao took the lead to break the deadlock.

Su Qing fanned her eyelashes, half closed her eyes, and replied weakly: "It's much better."

Brave.

Xi Xiao had an idea.

It seems that Su Qing's stomach problem is not as simple as he said on the surface.

About, it is the sequelae of the last binge drinking.

"Can you still stand up?" she asked.

"It shouldn't be a big problem. It's okay to get used to things like stomach problems." He said, trying to support his lower body.

However, the effect of the medicine has not fully exerted its effect, and the pain in the stomach is still appearing and disappearing.

Coupled with the vomiting just now, almost everything in his stomach was wiped out.

So that it is still a problem for him to want to stand firm now.

"Okay, Teacher Su, I'll come."

Xi Xiao didn't talk nonsense, and put his arm directly on her shoulder.

"Where's the line—"

He had only uttered three words before he felt that his feet almost flew into the air.

A very powerful force was lifting him up, and within three to five seconds, he was sent to the single bed in the bedroom.

Su Qing was dumb for a while, and she was covered with a quilt.

Then, a pillow was placed behind his waist, and he was fixed on the head of the bed in a very comfortable position.

"Don't move around, I'll make porridge for you."

Xi Xiao clapped her hands and left like a gust of wind.

Su Qing stared at the TV in front of her for a few seconds, and finally reacted - closing the second drawer beside the bed abruptly.

Then he held his belly and returned to the original position without moving.

so close.

Almost, she would see the photo album in that drawer.

And that album contained all the photos he took after he came to Xijiang and followed her.

It was also through countless details in the photos that he was sure that she was not the real Xi Xiao.

The smell of liquefied petroleum gas gradually invaded his nasal cavity.

Su Qing couldn't help but tense up a little.

"Gulu Gulu~~~"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

His eyelids also danced with the beating of the pot lid.

An increasingly bad feeling spread to my heart.

"Xi Xiao."

He wanted her to stop, but when he opened his mouth, he seemed so weak, like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, so he had no choice but to give up.

"Bang! Bang Bang! Bang!!!"

The pot lid finally exploded with an unprecedented sound.

(End of this chapter)

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