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The stage covered by the red carpet made her feel more and more dazzling.

She didn't even have the strength to complain about Du Ziteng, she covered her head with her hands, and staggered towards her weakly.

"Xiao Tiantian, come again? This trick won't work again." Du Ziteng said so, but reached out his hand in time to catch her who was about to fall to the ground.

And Ouyang Linglong, a genius of the healing department at the side, saw the clue, she hurriedly threw away the lollipop in her hand, and surrounded her eagerly.

She touched Pei Tiantian's forehead that was dripping with cold sweat, and said in a deep voice, "Wait, Master Wisteria, this time... it seems to be true!"

"What did you say?" Du Ziteng's complexion changed drastically, and his pretty brows frowned.

"This time...she really fainted. Let's go to the infirmary first." Ouyang Linglong also realized the seriousness of the matter, so she didn't dare to joke anymore.

The author has something to say: Reporter: Hello everyone, now is the interview time for "Sand Sculpture Mary Su"! May I ask the two heroines, I watch other dramas where every episode is a boat show, when can you get on a boat? ?

Pei Tiantian: What are you tm watching? Hey!!! We are serious people!! Right Wisteria!

Du Ziteng: I think it can be considered.

Pei Tiantian: Get out! I refuse!!!

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Thanks to the little angel "Alao" for mine~!!

Thanks to the "state official wants to light the lamp" little angel's mine~!!

Chapter 35 Wisteria Leaves

Pei Tiantian was lying in the infirmary, with a smile on his lips, his hands on his chest, as if he had hung up.

Du Ziteng really couldn't stand the noisy and noisy appearance of her suddenly quiet as a chicken, as if something was missing from her ears.

She closed the isolation curtain for her, knocked on the table with her fingers irritably, and asked Ouyang Linglong with a frown: "What's wrong with her?"

"Well, I dare not say..." Ouyang Linglong faltered, hesitated to speak.

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up." Du Ziteng was unhappy at first, and knocked on the table harder.

"She, she, she eats too much." Ouyang Linglong held back for a long time before uttering this sentence.

She lowered her head, glanced up at Du Ziteng secretly, and added: "Pei Tiantian has been eating hot pot stewed elbows, braised pork and so on for the past few days, and fainted because of food accumulation."

"Fart! I have a headache!" Pei Tiantian angrily opened the curtains and shouted.

It was obviously because of a headache that he fainted, but the barefoot doctor said that he had eaten too much! There is no reason! How can you faint after eating meat! It will only make you fat, okay!

Du Ziteng hurried forward to meet her, and held her hand with concern, with starlight in her eyes: "Are you all right? Are you still feeling bad?"

Pei Tiantian rubbed his head, the dull pain has disappeared, and there is no other discomfort at this time.

It was Du Ziteng who was the first to come forward with such concern, which moved her a little bit and touched the softest part of her heart.

"It's okay." She pulled out a faint smile.

"Then drink this." Du Ziteng nodded, brought a bowl of steaming soup from the table behind her, and handed it to her.

Looking at the bowl of unknown substance in front of him, Pei Tiantian felt a million rejections in his heart.

This kind of dark green is still bubbling, and the hot soup with residual fish bones floating on the soup surface looks like a fairy tale witch boiled it for seven to 49 days.

She had a premonition that as long as she licked this thing, it would surely ascend to heaven.

Pei Tiantian stood upright like a carp, and sat upright: "No, I suddenly feel that I am very energetic!"

"Really, this is the Shiquan Dabu soup that I have spent a long time making by myself..." Du Ziteng lowered her head a little disappointed, and her hand holding the soup bowl shook slightly.

A drop of strange green soup fell from the edge of the bowl to the ground, corroding the ground like sulfuric acid into a hole.

Pei Tiantian's gaze fell to the ground following the drop of soup, and she watched the smoky hole on the crystal tile floor, which made her swallow subconsciously.

What the hell is this Shiquan Dabu soup? Hey! He pretended to be worried, this guy is here to kill and silence!!!

She almost yelled.

"I'm really fine, look, I'm super healthy." In order to prove that he was full of energy, Pei Tiantian immediately got off the ground and did a difficult split.

"Well... I believe it, there is no need to fight like this." Du Ziteng patted her heavily on the shoulder to express her comfort.

"Compared to this, how are you doing?" Pei Tiantian easily got up from the ground and patted the dust on his legs.

I still remember that the birthday party before she fainted was messed up, and many people have begun to question whether the murderer of the butterfly incident is really Du Ziteng.

[Your memory has successfully acquired 2 points. 】

Remembering the previous incident, the suspicious eyes of the students in the audience appeared again in his head.

All eyes were on them, and suddenly there was a feeling of dizziness.

Seems like I've had this experience before.

Is it... the memory before rebirth?

"Well, I think I should have a clue." Du Ziteng pondered, without any intention of continuing.

Pei Tiantian nodded, and asked calmly, "But aren't you going to tell me?"

The air between the two fell silent for a moment.

A gust of cool breeze blew from the window, blowing her soft long hair, which was comfortable, but also had an indescribable feeling.

Du Ziteng brushed her messy hair, and responded softly: "Well, maybe you will know later."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and prepared to leave.

The cool wind blew the ends of her hair, drawing a colorful arc.

She walked to the door, but stopped suddenly.

He didn't turn around, but turned his back to Pei Tiantian, hesitated for a while, and finally said nothing.

The moment she pushed open the door, Pei Tiantian stepped forward and grabbed her wrist.

Pei Tiantian's fingers holding her wrist tightened tightly, as if wanting to confirm her existence.

Her tone seemed to be holding back something, she suppressed her emotions strongly, and asked in a deep voice, "Hey, what did you mean just now?"

For the first time, Du Ziteng didn't whine like a domineering president like before, but lowered her head, slowly pushed her hand away, and said lightly: "It's nothing."

"I feel like you're lying to me." Pei Tiantian chased after her and stood in front of her.

The black eyes were full of sincerity, and she lowered her voice a bit: "It's clear that there is nothing to hide from each other... my son."

"Be good, and I'll tell you the truth when I come back." Du Ziteng stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her somewhat messy long hair, with a calm smile on the corner of his lips.

"You dare to say this kind of iconic flag. Generally speaking, those who say this kind of thing will hang up. Are you saying your last words?" Pei Tiantian recovered into a dead fish eye, and let her go.

She sighed: "Forget it, you can't stop it, let's go."

Du Ziteng raised her lips: "Yes."

"Don't die!" At the end, Pei Tiantian still couldn't help adding.

Watching Du Ziteng's back gradually drifting away, the dazzling colorful light is also gradually dimming.

Her figure is still slim and tall, and her temperament is still extraordinary.

Even though she was still the goddess that everyone was looking at, Pei Tiantian felt that she was no longer so eye-catching.

All the roads around turned into a white light, it seemed that only Du Ziteng was walking briskly in the whole world, keeping away from her back.

Pei Tiantian frowned, until seeing her disappear from her sight, she finally couldn't help but knelt down and hugged her head.