My infertile wife ran with the ball

This is a three-storey hotel. The outside of the store?The first floor of the hotel is used as a restaurant, isn’t it? Sometimes passers-by come in to eat, the upper two floors are guest rooms, and the corridors are covered with thick old cashmere carpets. The cleaning is also considered clean.

Lin Yi woke up dizzy and dizzy on the bed in the hotel, his mind was dazed, his throat was so dry that it was about to smoke, he lifted the slightly damp thick quilt on his body, and slowly sat up from the bed.

Sitting is also a little dizzy, he doesn't have to? Move back and lean against the faded head of the bed.

This room is not big, with a single bed, a wardrobe, a small LCD TV on the wall, and a bathroom with an open door next to it...

Lin Yi pressed his sore and swollen temples, first picked up the mineral water on the bedside table and drank it, and waited for the burning pain in his throat to fade away, then regained some strength to recall the previous events.

He remembered that he came out of the house, got on the bus...then seemed to walk a long way, and finally found a hotel to stay.

...should be the room he is in now.

Lin Yi held the empty mineral water bottle in a daze for a while. He clearly felt that it was hotter than Beijing. Sweat slid down his skin, but after waking up, the sweat soaked his underwear.

The young man got out of bed, stepped on his slippers and walked into the bathroom, where he took a bath for himself first.

He didn't? He didn't quite know how long he slept, but it probably was a long time, because when he took off |clothes|clothes|, he saw that the blood he had bled had dried up and was stained into a small dark red patch.

The wounds on his waist and back from being pierced by the glass have also healed, and the scene when Shen Qinghao pushed him to the ground is still vivid in his memory...

Probably he bleeds so much because he was sick. It seems that leaving Shen Qinghao is good, no? But parting from life and death will make people sad, not to mention that he is a madman who is mentally ill and can hurt others at any time...

Lin Yi washed his inner clothes under the tap, dried his hair mechanically, and found his coat? jacket? trousers by the bed and put them on.

Fortunately, he is no longer bleeding, otherwise, even if he wanted to use a tissue, he couldn't do it.

"咚咚-"

"Sir! Are you there! I'm the cleaner of the hotel, and I'm here to clean up!"

A strange man's voice came from outside the door, and Lin Yi resisted a little. He said to the cleaning staff near the door: "I can clean it myself, no? No, thank you."

"Um... Then I'll give it? You can change the towels and mineral water, and you can open the door to pick them up."

Lin Yi held the doorknob? He opened the door and took the water and towels.

"Sir, don't close the door!!"

Lin Yi only opened the door a little, and the chain was still fastened. When he was about to close the door, his hands suddenly stuck into the crack, and he tried his best not to let him close the door.

"Sir, you haven't gone out for three days and three nights, and you haven't ordered or eaten at the takeaway...My mother and I depend on each other for life, we are small, if you stay in my hotel... In such a small place, how will we do business in the future..."

"Three days?"

"Yeah...no? I chased you away. Life is not easy. Our small hotel is also very difficult to run. If you have any difficulties...why? Tell us?"

Lin Yi's stomach hurt just right, as if something was resisting in his body, and the hunger swelled wildly at that moment.

He tore off the chain and opened the door.

Lin Yi was slightly taken aback when he saw the person outside the door.The young man in front of him is quite handsome, with a very straight face, isn't he? The too-standard peach blossom eyes are slightly raised, and from a distance, he looks a bit like a low-end version of Shen Qinghao...

Thinking of his lover, Lin Yi's heart ached again.

"No? I'm sorry, I'm just too tired, I've been sleeping all the time, and I don't have any thoughts of death."

"Oh oh oh," the man seemed a little flustered, and stammered, "Sir, would you like to go downstairs to have some food? The restaurant is on the first floor of our house. Slaughter|people."

Lin Yi nodded, "Okay, thank you."

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From waking up to now, his soul seemed to be floating all the time, until a bowl of chicken soup with thick oil flakes was served on the table, and the curling steam covered his sight, Lin Yi had a sense of reality.

"Young man, hurry up and drink, you're starving after three days without food." The red-faced elder sister wiped her hands with her apron, and sat down opposite him without a trace.

Lin Yi was really hungry, and he didn't feel sick at all when he saw the oil flower, so he took a spoon and drank it spoon by spoon.

The chicken soup is plentiful and delicious, and it burns your tongue when you drink it, and the whole bowl is warm in your stomach.

"Three days ago you? When you first entered the store, you smelled of blood and your face was as white as a dead person. I almost called the police! Then I didn't go out for three days. I thought you were coming to our hotel Xun|I’m dead! Hurry up and ask Xiaokang to visit you?"

The eldest sister took the dumpling from his son and placed it in front of Lin Yi, "Hey, it turns out that nothing happened but I fell asleep, so I was worried for nothing."

"Come here, eat dumplings, stuffed with leeks and shrimps, and the lard is delicious."

Lin Yi responded with a faint smile to the familiar and enthusiastic elder sister. He rubbed his stomach, only to feel that his stomach was overwhelmed, and the familiar feeling of vomiting came up again.

"Sister, where is the bathroom?" He asked.

"The bathroom is right next to the kitchen, you? Hurry up, the dumplings won't be delicious when they're cold."

"it is good..."

Lin Yi got up and walked quickly to the bathroom. As soon as he locked the door, he couldn't hold it back any longer and began to vomit while clutching his stomach.

A bowl of chicken soup is actually not much. When he vomited like this, he not only vomited all the soup he drank, but also the water he drank. In the end, his stomach was empty, and he could only bend over and retch painfully.

After the nausea passed, Lin Yiju took a cup of water to rinse his mouth, stood quietly for a while before pushing the door and going out.

The bowl of dumplings was still steaming, he held the chopsticks, sat back in his seat and began to eat without saying a word.

Hungry, so hungry...no? I don't know why I'm so hungry, my stomach still hurts..

"Mr.., do you have a stomach problem or are you pregnant?" The son of the inn also came over and sat beside his mother to look at Lin Yi.

"I'm an obstetrician, why do I hear your vomiting sound so like nausea."

Lin Yi chewed the dumplings and said vaguely, "I am dominant."

"Oh... Then do you have a stomach? If it's okay, you must see a doctor. Such a way of vomit will break your body sooner or later."

"Hey, I read in the news that young people are under a lot of pressure nowadays, they have to pay attention to their health, life is more important than money." said the elder sister.

"My mother was right. I just came back to work as a doctor because I felt that the pace of life at home was slow. No? Then I stayed in Beijing."

"Brother, you? If you feel tired, you can stay with us for a few more days to raise yourself up. The small city is quiet, and you can go for a stroll by the beach when you have nothing to do. It's very comfortable!"

This place is quite different from Beijing|Beijing, with low-rise buildings, humid sea breeze, and hospitable people with sea oyster accents. More than [-] dumplings only cost ten yuan, and they are delicious.

Lin Yi put down the bowl, pointed to the empty dumpling plate and said, "Is there any more dumplings? I want another plate."

"Yes! It's stuffed with pork and cabbage, I'll give it to you? Cook it now!"

There was no one in the store at ten o'clock in the morning, and the sunlight slid down the glass all the way to the ground, rolling in the quiet atmosphere.

Under the watchful eyes of the mother and son, Lin Yi ate three plates of dumplings, more than 60, all of which went into his stomach. The excess food supported his slender waist in an arc, which was really full.

But this time, weirdly, he wasn't disgusting at all.

"Elder sister has Jianweixiaoshi tablets here, you? Have a few." Hongrun elder sister rubbed her hands and gave him a suggestion.

Lin Yi smiled lightly, "No? It's okay, it's just a little support."

"Sister, I want to live in this city for a while, you? Do you know where there is a better rental agency?"

He took out the bank card in his wallet and handed it to the eldest sister, "Swipe the card for the meal and room fees. I don't have a mobile phone. I will add your contact information when I buy a new mobile phone."

"Oh, oh, ok, whatever you want, rent a house..."

While listening to the elder sister's speech, Lin Yi turned his head to look out the window?

The sky is blue and clear, with a sun hanging in the middle, and the roadsides are full of trees with broad leaves. Coniferous species are very rare, and the wind blowing from a distance has a salty, wet...

He looks normal now, but who knows how desperate and crazy he was when he got sick.

This will be a long process of self-healing. He will isolate himself and go to a psychiatric hospital to cooperate with the treatment.

In his lifetime, if he can cure his mental illness, save enough to pay back Shen Qinghao's money, and the strange disease in his stomach? If he dies....he might sneak back to Beijing again Take a look at Shen Qinghao.

In a sense, now is his new life.

The author has something to say: Xiao Lin still doesn't know that he has a cub.