Someone Speaks Ill of You

There is porridge in the pot.

Luo Fei stood at the exit of the kitchen, looking at Luo Jiajia's door, thinking in his heart that this renting house must rent a house where he can take a hot bath at any time.

In her impression, Luo Jiajia always took a cold bath, even in winter, but she never got sick.

But this time I was still sick, and it looked serious.

"Maybe it's too tired recently, too much pressure, and the body's immunity has declined."

Luo Fei's heart moved, and he glanced at the closed door, immediately returned to the kitchen, and opened the lid of the pot.

Turn off the fire, put a bowl of porridge, and put it on the chopping board.

When the mind moves, open the panel.

【Exchange Qi and Blood Pill】

【Consumption of 5000 points, Qi Xue Dan has been redeemed and can be withdrawn at any time】

【Extract Qi and Blood Pill】

Luo Fei's hand immediately added a maroon pill, which was very similar to that Qi-blood pill, but it was much larger and darker in color.

He washed his hands, squeezed this Qi-Blood Pill into slag, and scattered it into the steaming porridge little by little.

When he was about to pick up the spoon and stir, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the door.

Luo Jiajia didn't know when, she was already standing there, looking pale at the porridge in front of him, expressionless.

Luo Fei froze for a while, still picked up the spoon, stirred it gently, and explained calmly: "The cold medicine bought at the pharmacy, the clerk explained that it has the fastest effect if it is ground into a powder."

Luo Jiajia was silent for a moment, and said, "I'm going to work part-time."

Luo Fei walked over, picked her up, couldn't help but carried her back to the room, put her on the bed, and warned: "Don't come down again!"

Then he returned to the kitchen and used chopsticks to pick up a few freshly fried vegetables, put them in the porridge, and carried them into the room.

"Wow!"

He opened the curtains, and light came in.

The **** the bed turned paler.

Luo Fei sat on the edge of the bed, holding the porridge in his hand, stirred it with a spoon a few times, blew it, scooped a spoonful, and handed it to her mouth and said: "Eat."

Luo Jiajia kept his mouth open, staring at him for a while, and said without expression: "Is it rat poison?"

Luo Fei was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but amused: "Why should I give you rat poison? Are you confused?"

Luo Jiajia still expressionlessly said: "I am useless, it will drag you down."

Luo Fei's movement stagnated, looking at her indifferent and somewhat absent-minded eyes, a certain scene suddenly appeared in his mind.

In the dim corner, the young man sat with his knees in his arms and sat alone for a long, long time.

The girl carried the only bowl of rice that day and squatted in front of him.

"Luo Jiajia, I don't want to eat, I want to eat rat poison."

"I am useless, it will only drag you down."

"Without me, you will survive..."

The young man murmured in a low voice, his wrists were full of wounds from the cut.

The bowl in Luo Fei's hand shook.

It turned out that he had really committed suicide at that time, and he had committed suicide more than once.

No wonder she always breaks in when he is asleep, or when he stays in the room for a long time, no wonder the lock on the door will be broken, no wonder this time he said to go out for two days, she will take the initiative to find the monitor... …

"It's rat poison."

Luo Fei looked at her and said, and then put the first spoon into his mouth, then took the second spoon, and then into his mouth.

Then he took the third spoon and delivered it to her mouth.

The girl looked at him, startled, and slowly opened her pale lips.

Luo Fei fed it spoon by spoon, and said: "Don't worry, if you die, you will die together. If you are useless, then I will be useless."

Soon, a bowl of porridge was finished.

Luo Fei said: "Are you going to have another bowl?"

The girl looked at him, paused, and said, "Is there any rat poison?"

Luo Fei said, "Of course, the pot is full of rat poison. The more you eat, the faster you will die."

"Then I will stop eating."

The girl refused without expression.

Luo Fei wondered: "Why?"

The girl stared at his cheek and said, "I want to die slowly."

Luo Fei nodded and said, "Also."

Then put down the bowl, wiped her mouth, helped her lie down, helped her cover her quilt, and said, "Sleep well."

Luo Fei took the bowl and went out.

Just walked to the door, she said: "Where are you?"

Luo Fei turned his head to look at her and said: "I'm guarding at the door."

After speaking, he left the room and closed the door.

The sound of washing dishes came from the kitchen. The girl was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, and slowly closing her eyes.

Luo Fei used his own bowl to fill the remaining porridge, with green vegetables, and not a single piece of porridge left.

After washing the dishes and pots, he took the book from the room, moved a stool, and sat at her door.

After a while, Luo Jiajia's voice came from the room: "Are you dating your monitor?"

Luo Fei was taken aback for a moment, and replied, "No."

There was no more noise inside.

Luo Fei couldn't help but opened the door, looked inside and said, "Who did you hear?"

Luo Jiajia looked at the ceiling and said after a while: "Guess it."

After a pause, he said: "Your monitor is very beautiful."

"you're very pretty too."

Luo Fei was expressionless and authentic.

Luo Jiajia turned his head, looked at him, and said nothing.

Luo Fei stared at her for a while, and Fang said seriously: "Luo Jiajia, I don't know how to fall in love. It's better to spend money on other girls than to spend money on ourselves. What's more, I have no money either."

Speaking of money, he suddenly thought of his 5000 yuan, put down his books, and returned to his room.

I took out the wad of money from my schoolbag and put it on her bedside in the past, saying: "Look, don't worry about not being able to rent a house. When you are done, we will rent a house."

Luo Jiajia looked at the pile of money without showing any joy or other emotions on his face, and said, "Where did it come from?"

"I earned it myself."

Luo Fei showed that he didn't want to say more.

Luo Jiajia looked at him and said, "The school uniforms you dried in the morning are full of holes."

Luo Fei said with a calm face: "It's worn out by work."

After speaking, he closed the door and said, "Okay, you go to bed, take care of your body, and we will go find a house."

The room dimmed.

After being quiet for a while, Luo Jiajia suddenly said: "Luo Fei, if one day, I am gone, can you live on alone?"

"No."

Luo Fei hardly thought: "If you are gone, I will definitely be gone."

This time, the room was really quiet.

Soon, the effect of the medicine took effect, and the breathing sound inside gradually became stable and even.

Luo Jiajia fell asleep.

Luo Fei opened the book and looked at it seriously.

From morning to noon.

From noon to evening.

Luo Fei changed three books and was spreading out the books. When he closed his eyes and rested his mind, the door behind him opened, Luo Jiajia appeared at the door, his face recovered some blood, and his lips turned pink.

Luo Fei stood up and reached out to stroke her forehead.

The hotness subsided, but the body still looked a little weak. It seemed that the Qixue Pill had a good effect, but it hadn't been completely digested.

"That's not rat poison."

Unexpectedly, Luo Jiajia's first sentence turned out to be this sentence.

Luo Fei shrugged and said: "It may be a fake medicine. Damn peddler, I will settle the account with him tomorrow."

This joke is not funny at all.

Miss Luo didn't smile anyway.

"I'm going to wash my hair."

Luo Jiajia walked to the bathroom blankly.

Luo Fei immediately said: "Wait, I'm going to boil water, not cold water."

If it was before, Luo Jiajia would not pay attention to him at all, and went directly to open the faucet to wash.

But today, she stopped.

Luo Fei went to boil a pot of water, took the water bottle into the bathroom, and poured a pot of hot water first and said: "You wash first, the hot water will be ready soon."

He added cold water, repeatedly tested the temperature several times with his hands, and walked out of the bathroom.

Luo Jiajia walked in.

Luo Fei glanced at the door, and then said, "Do you want me to wash it for you?"

Luo Jiajia was bending over, head down, her long hair falling into the basin, standing there slenderly, he paused when he heard the words, and said, "No."

Luo Fei let out an "Oh", and when he was about to leave, he listened to her again: "Blow my hair for a while."

Luo Fei was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."