Qin Yiren blinked her eyes and said two more dishes in a low voice.

Bo Jingxing was amused by her pitiful look and pushed her to the dining table to sit down, "Xiaoqian, you have dinner first, don't wait for me."

Qin Yiren shook her head, raised her little face to look at him, "I'll help you wash vegetables."

"No, you have worked so hard these days. Take every time to rest. As long as Mary and her people withdraw from the city, we will leave immediately."

Gently rubbed her shoulders, Bo Jingxing returned to the front of the escape platform and continued to prepare the remaining two dishes.

Qin Yiren looked at his back and looked at the sumptuous and inconspicuous breakfast on the table. She wanted to wait for Bo Jingxing to go with her, but the inexplicable hunger made her irritable.

After poking a piece of fruit and eating it slowly, she suddenly remembered something very important: "Jing Xing, the ingredients prepared in the refrigerator are limited, and I suddenly changed to bulimia. Can the rest allow us to survive Miss Mary's tracking?

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"It doesn't matter."

Bo Jingxing cut vegetables with his back to her and continued slowly: "I have prepared very well. There is a freezer in the basement and a variety of snacks and drinks to ensure that you can have a happy meal."

Listen to him that.

Qin Yiren relaxed, waved her small fork to get rid of the large portion of the fruit platter, and then attacked the Coke chicken wings in front of her.

Because she was thinking about having breakfast with Bo Jingxing, she tried hard to control her meal speed, but she was hungry and seemed to have not eaten for a month, and she couldn't even slow down.

then.

When Bo Jingxing served the last two dishes, Qin Yiren had already cleared half of the dishes on the table. Qingmei's little face was confused. She mechanically picked up other dishes and put them in the bowl. It was obvious that she was not happy about eating.

Bo Jing frowned without any trace.

He had never seen a patient with bulimia with his own eyes, but Qin Yiren's condition seemed to be a mental problem.

If you can relieve stress by eating and drinking, it is the best.

As if nothing had happened, Bo Jingxing poured her a cup of hot milk and sat opposite her to eat with her.

but.

Even though Bo Jingxing is a man, he still cannot compare to Qin Yiren's appetite at this moment.

I don't want her to feel embarrassed.

Bo Jingxing quietly extended the meal time and slowly savored it with a cup of coffee. His deep eyes always fell on Qin Yiren.

Qin Yiren continued to emptiate the two plates, her face suddenly turned pale, she threw down her chopsticks and hurried to the bathroom.

"Xiaoqian?"

Bo Jingxing poured a glass of water and followed, and happened to see Qin Yiren slamming the door.

He pursed his lips worriedly, and he knocked on the door, coaxing gently and patiently: "Xiaoqian, you are just sick, you don't need to be embarrassed. I am a half-doctor. Open the door and let me in, okay?"

The answer to him was quiet.

A few minutes later.

Qin Yiren, sweating profusely, opened the door, her slender figure was shaking, her beautiful little face was as pale as paper, and she was so tired that she was about to be exhausted the next moment.

Holding her standing unsteadily, Bo Jingxing fed the water to her lips: "Have you spit it out?"

"……Um."

He nodded with difficulty. Qin Yiren's breathing was a little rapid, and he said with a lot of laughter and cry: "It turns out that bulimia is like this, it's really uncomfortable."

Bo Jingxing lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Can you say it more in detail?"

"Stomach pain, nausea, cold sweat..." Qin Yiren leaned into his arms listlessly and murmured: "No matter how much you eat, you still feel very hungry."

Bo Jingxing thoughtfully, helped her to the sofa in the living room and sat down, leaning over to look at her unhealthy face, "Even now?"

“It’s very hungry now.”

Qin Yiren held down the throbbing lower abdomen, sweating in pain, and continued to say, "Jing Xing, is there any medicine I can take here? It's so strange. I have never had such a disease."

Bo Jingxing thought for a while and said in a deep thought: "Bulee is caused by mental problems, and the symptomatic medicine is also aimed at the mental state. Wait, I'll look for it."

"Um!"

He nodded impatiently, Qin Yiren hugged her knees and hugged her face on the sofa, silently enduring the stinging pain.

no way.

She hadn't eaten anything normal for the few days she had spent at Mary.

Suddenly, when she had eaten normally, her body's functions needed to be adjusted, not to mention that she had eaten so much at once, it was inevitable that her stomachache was hurt.

Qin Yiren must admire herself when she was struggling with joy in her lips.

Even though I had a stomachache, I was still thinking about the breakfast I hadn't finished and was ready to go back and continue eating.

"This is binge eating disorder..."

Subconsciously, she wanted to use her mobile phone to check the relevant cases. Qin Yiren felt empty and then she remembered that her mobile phone was all in Bo Jingxing.

Thinking about asking him to check it later.

She bit her lip and endured silently, and finally waited until Bo Jingxing came back.

The man brought the medicine box back to her and showed her instructions in English: "Xiaoqian, what are prepared here are common medicines, and psychotropic drugs are prescription drugs in various countries. I only found calming tablets."

"Anything is good, it works."

Qin Yiren was not in the mood to read the dense English. She took the pill and swallowed it happily, hoping that it could work quickly.

Looking at her uncomfortable look.

The folds between Bo Jingxing's eyebrows deepened, and he leaned over and picked her up from the sofa, and took her to the master bedroom on the third floor: "By the way, I guess you're bored here, I've prepared the games you like for you,

Unfortunately, I can't connect to the Internet."

I didn't expect Bo Jingxing to arrange it so carefully.

Qin Yiren smiled, not wanting to hurt his enthusiasm, "Then let's play with you."

"I'm not very good at this kind of game, you have to give in to me later."

Bo Jingxing smiled and tried to divert her attention, "The game is from the American version. I remember you said that there are special Easter eggs in the American version?"

"Uh-huh."

Qin Yiren cooperated to show interest and muttered about the game-related content.

Bo Jingxing was not interested in games, but Qin Yiren liked it, so he listened very seriously. He discussed it from time to time, which was really a bit of a playful meaning.

soon.

The two returned to the bedroom.

Bo Jingxing checked the thick curtains, turned on the TV, and then took off the game controller.

Qin Yiren leaned softly against the pillow, took the handle and controlled the game to start.

Bo Jingxing sat beside her and played with her. Seeing the gloomy scene on the screen, she couldn't help but raise her lips: "I didn't expect you to like this type of game."

"The horror game is the most amazing, the atmosphere and sound effects are great, and it can make people devote themselves to it!"

Qin Yiren is a real and high-quality game. He manipulated the game characters to jump up and down, found one prop after another, and then picked and distributed it to Bo Jingxing.

After a while.
Chapter completed!