[Comprehensive] Favorability upup

After carrying Yiermi back to Qingliu's room, Hisoka's grievances almost solidified.

While rummaging through the available potions in the bag and pouring them down for Yiermi, Qingliu had to comfort him: "What is there to be wronged about? Aren't you friends? I can fight with you."

As a result, Hisoka was even more wronged.

"I don't know him at all." He accused Qingliu with perfunctory writing all over his face in a sweet and over-the-top voice, "not even a friend."

Qingliu was stunned.

"Is this like this?"

She recalled it effortlessly, and found that no one really said Hisoka and Yiermi were friends.What's even more strange is that she didn't even think about Hisoka before today, let alone whether he and Yiermi knew each other, and she was so confident that the two were friends.

It’s weird.

But this is not the priority.

Another bottle of soothing potion was poured into Illmi, Qingliu looked at Illmi's distorted face for a moment even in a coma, she couldn't help sighing that the taste of Professor Snape's potion was really 666, and then poured more Down the half bottle.

"This shows that I think you two are very friendly." Covering Yiermi with a quilt, Qingliu casually said, "Maybe when he wakes up and sees you sitting next to him, he will fall in love at first sight, ah no, Hit it off or something."

Hisoka: "...Did you say a strange word just now?"

"no."

Qingliu blinked innocently.

"Ok."

He didn't bother about this trivial matter either, after leaving the room where Yi Ermi was sleeping, Hisoka was eager to try it immediately, watching the flames burning in Qingliu's sight.

"Let's play a game~☆"

Qingliu replied very simply: "Okay!"

Then the two played games all night, from shooting to pushing, from strategy to fighting, and finally I missed Bubble Bobble.

——Snack is a seafood platter with strong and clear flow.

The next day, looking at the rising sun outside the window, next to Qingliu who fell asleep wrapped in a small quilt, Hisoka held the game controller with a serious face and dull eyes. Suddenly, he felt as if he had opened a new world the gate.

Feeling that the sun was too glaring, Qingliu hummed, shrank into the quilt, and buried her face.

So on a spring morning, with the breeze and the bright morning sun, the sick patient in the room who was still in a coma, and the seafood platter that hadn't finished eating, staring at the girl who slept in a ball on the sofa, Hisoka began think about life.

To play, or to fight, that is the question.

he thinks.

Then he puffed his cheeks again, turning himself into a puffer fish.

Because of the point comparison after the bubble shooter game in the two-player battle mode, Qingliu, who was so sleepy in the second half of the night that she couldn't keep her eyes open, was actually much higher than her who was awake the whole time.

This unscientific.

he thinks.

And extremely wronged.

The more he thought about it, the more unconvinced Hisoka thought, he clenched the game controller in his hand tightly, his eyes were stern, and he decided to play a dozen or twenty games by himself before Qingliu woke up, at least one Games can knock her down.

——The door to the new world suddenly opened up.

Qingliu in her sleep trembled without warning, and vaguely heard the sound of the gem disappearing from Hogwarts College.

Therefore, Qingliu, who had had a long nightmare, woke up holding the quilt and staring blankly at Hisoka who was sitting on the ground with her back growing mushrooms in the shadows. I couldn't help shivering.

——Abducting the main character into an internet-addicted teenager or something, there should be no points deducted.

——No, negative points will definitely be deducted.

This thought was only for a moment, fleeting, Qingliu let go of the quilt, grabbed the pillow and threw it over.

"What are you doing over there!"

Being hit straight, Hisoka turned his head and looked at Qingliu resentfully.

"What, why..." Qing Liu felt uncomfortable being watched.

Hisoka sighed.

This man is really nervous... After touching his arm, Qingliu didn't want to talk to him anymore, threw away the small quilt, jumped off the sofa, put on his slippers, and ran to the room to see Yi Ermi.

The young man is still awake.

When he closed his eyes, his complexion was as white as snow, his eyelashes were long and dense, his facial features were soft and beautiful, a bit feminine, and with this long hair, he looked no different from a girl.But boys at this age are inherently indisputable.

After giving Yi Ermi a pulse, and then looking at his face, Qingliu pinched his chin and thought about it for a while, but he couldn't figure out what was going on.He could only change the medicine for Yiermi, bandage the wound again, pour another third of the blood tonic, and then take out his mobile phone and start searching for the Dike family.

She thought it would take a lot of work, but she never expected that after searching, the first line was the arrest warrant, the second line was the travel route, and the third line was the advertisement for beating the enemy family.

The contact number is in bold boldface, which looks extremely chilling.

Qingliu dialed the phone with a skeptical attitude. After three beeps, a kind and sweet female voice came from inside.

“您好，这里是揍敌客家族客户热线。50万戒尼至100万戒尼的订单，请按1。100万至500万的订单，请按2。500万至……”

Qingliu: ...

Isn't this legendary No. [-] killer family a little too down-to-earth?

Listening patiently all the way, Qingliu never heard the manual service button he wanted, and couldn't help but cast a glance at Yiermi who was lying on the bed. The boy was still lying obediently, without any movement .After a while, I returned my distracted attention to the phone, and the sweet female voice on the phone finally fluctuated slightly after a series of price tags.

"According to your usual account fluctuations and the balance of your bank card, you have been automatically included as a senior customer, and then I will transfer you to a manual..."

beep.

The sweet female voice turned into a steady male voice in the next moment.

"Hello, this is the Beating Enemy Family..."

After a moment of silence, Qingliu still felt that this family was too down-to-earth, "Ah, hello." She raised her voice slightly and interrupted Amway, "I'm not here to place an order, your young master is here. This sentence seems to be easily misunderstood, and Qingliu quickly added the summary of the previous situation, "It was not kidnapping, it fell from the sky last night with blood on his face."

"Okay, I got it." Should I talk about the quality of the big family or something, the tone on the other side didn't fluctuate at all, "May I ask your name?"

"Seiryu Asahina."

Answering casually, Qingliu considered the dosage and fed two spoonfuls of nutritional medicine to Yiermi.

"—Boom!"

Frightened by the sudden loud noise, she shrank her neck a bit, and the half-spoonful of nutrient medicine that Qingliu hadn't fed in her hand spilled all over Yi Ermi's face. She stuck out her tongue, and quickly took two pieces of facial tissue to dry him.

"I'm very sorry! You just said that you are..." The other party's voice was a little fluttering for some reason, "Yes, Asahina Kiyoru?"

has a problem?Qingliu was stunned for a moment, but before she could react, she said in trepidation, almost fearfully, 'This will connect you to the Patriarch's phone', and then hung up the phone with a snap.

Qingliu: ...

She was speechless for a long time, but she didn't know that the innocent housekeeper who beat the enemy's family far away was already terrified and wished he could chop off his sinful hand.

He, hanging, left, Chao, Japan, Nai, Qing, Liu, De, Telephone, Call——! ! !

"..."

Should I take this out to show off, or should I wash it up and wait for the Demon King from Unified Meteor Street to come and kill him.

Either way, it's disappointing.

Tears are about to fall.

Since the other party can find out how much money is left in his bank card, he can definitely know where he is now. Judging by his reaction, he should not think that this is a prank call, so someone should come to answer Yi soon. I'm lost.

Straightening out her thoughts smoothly, Qingliu no longer wondered why the other party hung up her phone suddenly.

When she turned her gaze to Yiermi again, the other party had already opened her eyes. Those big, lifeless cat pupils were no different from before. There was a faint strange light in them, which was very scary at first glance.

Qingliu quickly took back the tissue that was still stuck on Yiermi's face.

Although the wound had been bandaged, it was obvious that she couldn't move smoothly immediately, so she sat up with some difficulty, and Yi Ermi leaned against the head of the bed, looking at Qingliu.

"What are you doing...?" Yi Ermi asked, her voice hoarse.

"Call your family again and ask them to pick you up." Qingliu threw away the tissue in his hand without changing his expression, and leaned over to examine his expression, "How do you feel?"

Yi Erfan was calm: "It's okay."

"Fortunately, how is it?" Qingliu was a little dissatisfied.

Fortunately, it is...

Yiermi paused for a moment, his calm expression suddenly distorted uncontrollably, and quickly returned to its original state.

I didn't notice it when I just woke up, but after I calmed down a little, a strange taste immediately rose in my throat.The beating enemy family also put poison in the food to exercise the family members' habit of anti-toxicity, but no matter how the taste of the food changes, it is not beyond people's imagination.But the taste in his mouth has completely exceeded the conceivable range, and there are only two huge unpalatable tastes left.

It's unpalatable that can't be described in words.

What the hell was he being fed while he was in a coma?

"It's fine." But in the end, the fans of Ill simply replied, "It will be fine soon."

The voice is very hoarse.

Blinking her eyes, Qingliu touched her nose guiltily.

No way, potions... it's all like this.

Although it's not without good taste, she didn't bring it with her (if she brought it, she should keep it for herself).

Besides, although these potions taste a bit strange, they are all masterpieces of potion masters, and they are hard to find in the magic world!

Thinking of this, she regained her confidence.

Facing Qingliu's extremely upright gaze, Yi Ermi silently crossed out one of the suspect candidates, and turned his gaze to Hisoka, who was leaning against the door and looking at him with great interest.

"Yo~"

Hisoka smiled and raised his hand in greeting.

--it's him!

The moment he saw Hisoka's evil (bu) smile, Yi Ermi immediately settled down, and a chill flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Hisoka, who didn't realize that he was shot innocently, was still looking at Il fans seriously, and finally concluded that this guy's strength should be quite strong, and his potential seems to be very good. In a few years, no, wait for the injury to happen. After you get well, you can completely match your own.

Thinking of this, Hisoka smiled brighter at Yi Ermi.

Although in the eyes of Yier fans, this smile is completely malicious-in a sense, it is correct.

Ah, what a fateful encounter.

Thinking very calmly, Qingliu raised her hand to cover her face.

Although he was very eager to fight, but the Il fans are still injured, and the game has not been cleared yet, Hisoka can only regret a little, then turned around and went outside to play the game.

"How far is your house from here?"

Qingliu dragged a chair, sat upside down by Yiermi's bed, slammed his chin on the back of the chair, and asked lazily.

Il fan thought about it and reported the time accurately.

"Hey, is it so far—"

Qingliu's voice was prolonged, and she didn't know what she was thinking, so she quickly closed her mouth.

"I'll get you a glass of milk."

After being quiet for a while, Qingliu stood up, feeling that she couldn't be sorry for the little pink up that popped out of Yiermi's head from time to time.

"I don't know if you can eat now. Drinking some milk will never go wrong."

After thinking for a while, Yiermi sensed her physical condition, and wanted to say that she could eat anything without any problem, and only hoped to quickly suppress the taste in her mouth, but Qingliu had already slammed the bedroom door.

In an apartment where one person lives, one must go to the living room to go to the kitchen. Qingliu looked at Hisoka, who was sitting on the floor and addicted to games, and suddenly felt a strange sense of pride.And a more intense sense of creepiness.

——Internet addiction boy Hisoka.

When walking back with the milk, Hisoka remained motionless, but pressed his fingers on the handle quickly, with a look of concentration and no other distractions.

——This world is really hopeless.

Qingliu sighed inwardly.

Whether this world can be saved or not will not be said for the time being, but Hisoka definitely cannot be saved.

This guy was completely immersed in the game world. At the beginning, he checked in once a day to see how the fans of Il were recovering, but then he completely ignored it.Holding the game controller and not letting go, watching Qingliu when he is free, he would drag her to a game, and refused to admit the loss.Qingliu struggled at first, but then completely surrendered, accompanied by the emotion of pride, guilt and creepiness in his heart, he fought him for [-] rounds and laughed at him wantonly.

The Yier fan who stood at the door of the bedroom and stared at the two: ...

This is a very serious problem. After eating takeaway food for three consecutive days as a sick patient, Yi Ermi began to wash his hands and make soup with a blank expression.

Qingliu applauded.

Hisoka followed.

For a moment, Yi Er fans could not wait to paste the noodles in their hands on their faces.

But he is sure that as long as he shows such a tendency, Qingliu will put on a weeping expression and look at him pitifully, as if saying how can you bear to treat such a lovely me.jpg

Il fans: expressionless.jpg

After living such a decadent and messy life for a few days, the person who beat the enemy came late.

"Thank you very much." The housekeeper who called himself Wutong said to Qingliu politely, "Il fans have really disturbed you these days, if you need to beat the enemy Hakka in the future, please feel free to speak up."

Blinking her eyes, Qingliu scratched her cheek in a dazed and uncomfortable way.

"Well--"

She answered vaguely, turning her head to look at Yi Ermi.

"Then go back quickly."

Yi Ermi nodded, and put on that calm face again: "Excuse me."

After Yiermi left, Hisoka stayed at Qingliu for a few more days, until one day when he was going out, Miss Anne next door saw him, and after scolding him coldly, he turned into a puffer fish in an instant.But Qingliu didn't allow her to do anything to the nearby residents, and after playing for a while, Hisoka finally seemed to barely remember that he was actually looking for the joy of fighting in life, and disappeared abruptly.

"...Goddammit, I'm the only one left???"

Qing Liu was dumbfounded at the empty (and messy) room.