[Bottle Evil] 2015 is the right time to get married

Porky Bottle is going to make ginger tea for me!Do you still think that my inner fire is not strong enough?I complained, and after two consecutive sneezes, I wrapped my little quilt obediently.

It is said that illness comes like a mountain. I didn't feel weak before, but I fell asleep after Poker Ping left. When he came back at noon, I was still groggy and did not wake up. He yelled to eat, and he was already top-heavy. Poker bottle touched my forehead and said that I had a low-grade fever. I still didn’t believe it. I just thought that I was an upright man in his 30s, and I was not a three-year-old child. Catch a cold after hours of wind?

However, the fact is that I really overestimated my physical condition. My mental and physical strength were overdrawn for too long in the past few years. This disease should have occurred after I returned from the oil bottle. In the end, I was busy getting married and delayed it. Two months, now at Zhang’s house, Boyouping asked me to take a good rest, I was working hard before, but now once I let go of my energy, I can’t get sick anymore, the doctor who gave me the pulse said that I have been ill for a long time, there is no It's not a cold that a bowl of ginger soup can beat back.

I didn’t hear too much other words from the doctor, and it wouldn’t be very good after thinking about it. I lay on the bed in a daze, and specifically asked him not to tell the patriarch all: “My own body knows what’s going on,” I was dumb He said in a low voice, "You can prescribe the medicine, and I will cooperate with the course of treatment, but if it is serious, don't tell him..."

Before I could finish my sentence, Poker Ping pushed the door open and came in with a very bad expression on his face: "Don't tell me what?"

I've never seen Poker Fase look at me with such sharp eyes, and he didn't dare to say anything, and quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.The doctor was invited out by Poker-Face, and I drowsily listened to the vague conversation outside, but fell asleep again before Poker-Face came in again.

It was almost dark when I woke up again, and I just slept like this for a whole day, Pok You Ping sat beside me without turning on the light, just staring out the window in a daze, I called him in a hoarse voice, and he found me awake.

"The medicine hasn't been cooked yet." He helped me up and touched my forehead. "Get up and eat first, then drink the medicine."

My throat hurts badly, I didn't eat much at noon, and I don't have any appetite until now. I stood up sickly, and all I could think about is whether Poker Face didn't go out today, and whether he just stayed with me like this Afternoon?That was a real loss, I actually fell asleep the whole time without saying a few words to him... Speaking of which, Pokerfing seemed to mention that he was going to take me to have dinner with some clan uncles today, so I yelled to stop He asked, and the stuffy oil bottle said it had been cancelled.

"It's not a very important person," he said indifferently, "It's worth noting that we don't see each other."

"This is not good!" I said quickly, "I just have a little bit of a cold, it's not a big deal, you don't have to make a plan because of me..."

"Wu Xie, you..." Poker-face turned around and wanted to say something to me, but when he saw me, he froze for a moment, walked over quickly and pressed my nose and said, "You have a nosebleed."

This is not the first time he has encountered this kind of situation. Both Poker Face and I looked very calm. After a simple hemostasis treatment, I drank a glass of water under his compulsion. The humidifier has already been bought. , When I was eating, I would swallow clouds and mist, and the stuffy oil bottle wanted to stuff me in the water mist of the humidifier.

His complexion is quite bad. If I saw him like this in the tomb, I would have to run for my life. He didn’t talk to me, and he didn’t talk to me very much. He seemed to be sulking. After taking it with me, I felt that the dinner was more and more difficult to swallow. I put down the bowl and chopsticks after a few mouthfuls and told him that I couldn't eat anymore.

Poker bottle glanced at me, frowned and said coldly: "No."

I was not very well myself, and I felt aggrieved seeing him like this for no reason, but it was not easy to show it. Seeing that he was in a bad mood, I had to obediently pick up the bowl again, reluctantly took two bites, and couldn't help but lower my head and say: "It's not that I want to be sick..."

From the corner of the eye, I saw Poker Face in a daze, then stood up, he walked to me, took my bowl and chopsticks away from my hand and put them down, I heard him sigh inaudibly, and hugged me back, pressing me into his arms.

This is the first time I have hugged Poker Fing in a waking state since I got it back from the wedding stage. Because I was sitting, I buried my face in his abdomen. It was very soft, with a little bit of his body temperature leaking out, and under the clothes, Poker Face's completely relaxed abdominal muscles were also soft.

I carefully buried it in his clothes and took a deep breath. For some reason, I felt my nose sore. By this time, I almost guessed why he had such an attitude. What did the doctor tell you?"

Poker-Face did not answer my question, he patted my shoulder lightly, and said like a sigh: "The marriage here is not over yet, let's go to Yucun, shall we?"

I was about to blow up, and because of Poker Finger's tone, I was so distressed, I quickly explained: "We are here, I just caught a cold! The nosebleed is because it's too dry here, it's normal. "I said incoherently, "What nonsense did he tell you? Doctors always scare people, you don't have to listen to them all, my own body knows it, and I will cooperate with taking medicine..."

"Wu Xie," Pokerfing let go of me, pulled away the chair next to me and sat down, "You said earlier that you would tell me something when you had time." He looked at the wall clock on the wall, "It's still very early today. You are free tonight, if you want, you can tell me."

I couldn't help but look at Poker Face, did he want to have a long talk with me?But I wasn't ready for this, I touched the tip of my nose in embarrassment, glanced away, trying to get away with it: "This... um, brother, this is a long story, I don't know why you ask me like this now Speaking of which, why don't we go to Yucun after we get married..."

"Wu Xie," Pokerfing ignored me at all, he didn't use any words to talk to me, he was completely straightforward, "The reason why I didn't ask the blind or fat man is not because I don't care about these things, but because I was waiting for you Tell me yourself."

I was suffocated, and I didn't dare to look into Poker Fing's eyes, but he was still saying, "Besides, even if you don't mention these injuries, I can't see everything."

Poker bottle leaned back on the back of the chair, completely wanting me to cooperate with his long talk, he looked at me, slowed down his tone, and said: "Speak from your nose first.

I had no choice but to babble a few words, and tried to find an excuse to prevaricate: "The nose is actually prone to nosebleeds because it was injured a few years ago, and it's not serious."

I thought this matter would be easy to pass, but I didn't expect Poker Face to stare at me, and said slowly: "Then, what's the matter with your sense of smell?"

I was startled. Smell is the least obvious of the five senses. It would be hard to find out that my sense of smell has failed unless I observe it deliberately. The doctor just heard the pulse and heard the lungs, but it is impossible to figure out this, right?Thinking of this, I felt relieved again, thinking that Poker Ping might be deceiving me on purpose, so I immediately tilted my head to look at him calmly, pretending to be ignorant: "Huh? What sense of smell?"

"It's pointless to hide it from me," Pokerfing said lightly, "You've completely lost your sense of smell, haven't you?"

All of a sudden, my whole body was blown up. Did Poker Bottle really know and not use a little bit of possible information to deceive me? How much does he know?

"Who said that?" I asked eagerly, "Didn't you say you never asked the blind man?"

As soon as I said it, I knew it was not good, but it was already too late, Poker-Face looked at me without any emotion on his face, he just nodded slightly and said: "So he did the operation."