Nayeon used his tongue to moisten his lower lip, nodded, and waved his hand domineeringly, "Wait for you, hurry up, I'm fine today, I'll have fun with you!"

He picked her up, "Really?"

"I'm not sure~~~" Lin Nayeon also deliberately joked about him, "Then hurry up, it won't be overdue."

but……

Today, An Xi didn't have that kind of thought and suddenly felt weak all over, "I feel a little weak."

"OPPA, didn't you say it yourself? How can men say they can't do it?"

"Although I want to say that now, but..."

Before he could finish his words, An Xi covered his stomach and his face turned pale.

Just now, his stomach suddenly felt severely cramped, so painful that he almost shouted out. Fortunately, there was a sofa beside him and he was holding it, otherwise he would almost fall down. "Hold the grass, hold the grass, hold the grass, hold the grass, what's going on?"

"No, you still play me at this time?"

"What are you acting? It really hurts."

When Lin Nayeon heard this, she hurried forward and sat next to him, supporting him, "OPPA, what's wrong with you?"

"Suddenly my stomach hurts, it hurts so much. Could it be that I'm eating the wrong thing." While he was speaking, the feeling of abdominal pain came again, and it felt even stronger than the first time. Moreover, the pain seemed to be addicted to pain, and it would take a few seconds and a few seconds.

"Ah? Let's go see a doctor, I'll call Hyun-young OPPA."

"Mom~~~ He really hit this crow's mouth." An Xi was speechless. He was just said by Kim Hyun-young yesterday and was hit today, but it would be impossible for him to check it out if he was in the current situation. As soon as he thought of it...

“F**K, here again.”

The feeling was to treat his stomach like he was squeezing his clothes, and to the stomach the moment he was pinched the door.

I originally thought it would be fine if I hurt a little, but this damn lasted for more than ten minutes. When Kim Hyun-young came, An Xi was pulling and vomiting, and she had already been in the bathroom for four or five years. When this attack occurred, she almost rolled on the ground. The pain was so painful that he couldn't bear it. "I'll go, why are you suffering from blood trouble?"

Fortunately, An Xi went directly to the hospital run by her father’s friend for examination.

This investigation...

It’s a typical acute gastroenteritis. He first prescribed some painkillers, and then prescribed some medicines and injections. He was lucky and didn’t need surgery, but An Xi was still tortured. This is really not a joke, it really hurts!

An Xi thought he could endure the pain, but this pain was real...

It has completely surpassed his patience limit!

Then……

"OPPA, what did you do to your stomach."

"I don't know. I haven't eaten anything strange recently." An Xi himself was puzzled. He just didn't eat much regular diet recently. It seems that he has never eaten anything strange. No, it seems that he has it!

"By the way, I suddenly remembered that when I was sleeping in the early morning, I suddenly felt a little hungry. I turned over the refrigerator and saw a bread that seemed to be slightly burnt. I don't know whose it was. I put it inside. I thought it could be eaten, so I ate it."

“…”

That bread was made by Lin Nayeon. The one she made was the best in the bread she made. It was specially reserved for An Xi to eat, but she didn't expect that An Xi would be like this after eating it. As for whether to admit it or not, Lin Nayeon would never admit it on his own initiative!

absolute!

but……

This could not stop her inner self-blame, "OPPA, what do you say?"

As the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain of falls.

An Xi seemed to have all the strength removed, and she lay on the hospital bed with her eyes blank. He had never thought that people like him who insisted on exercising every day would have such a day. "I don't know if there is no exercise, so I can practice my stomach."

While looking at An Xi's drip, Kim Hyun-young smiled and said, "Give up, brother, you eat every day and exercise your stomach."

"Then it might have been broken by that bread."

"It's all burnt. You dare to eat it. I admire your courage."

"How can I know? It looks good, and it doesn't seem to be wrong with eating..." It's useless to think so much, but it's already like this anyway. "Oh, forget it, I won't say it anymore. If you say too much, it will be tears. Xianrong, please call me and tell the company first, don't delay the progress."

"good."

"Nayeon, if you have a job, go there, don't have to be with me here, I'm fine."

Lin Nayeon shook her head. An Xi was already like this. She had no idea what she had to do to work. Although some itineraries fell on her, they were all commercial performances that could be visited or not. She had not planned to go there. She had already turned it off yesterday, "And it, it's okay."

"I'm serious, go if you have something to do, I'm really fine."

"Who almost rolled on the ground just now?"

"Nonsense! When did I roll on the ground?"

"I didn't say it was you."

This hurt my mind, and An Xi actually fell into Lin Nayeon's routine, "Forget it, forget it, it's the same whether you go or not. You can go back and rest first."

"Why do you always drive me away? Are you hated me like this?" Lin Nayeon felt a little aggrieved. An Xi, this guy, he is sick, don't you know she will be worried? He just felt that kind of virtue, but now he is still driving her away?!

An Xi is really just the strength to speak now, "I don't want you to look at me so weak."

"OPPA, what did you say!"

The more he did this, the more Nayeon Lin blamed herself. She didn't dare to try the bread herself, so she just gave it to An. Unexpectedly, something went wrong with eating it.

"This is a sad story~~~"

After taking a bottle of drip, An Xi felt much better, he had recovered some strength, and became more energetic. He was thinking about a question now.

When you are sick, why should you notify your girlfriend without any trace?

Then An Xi taught with her actions. This slut asked Kim Hyun-young to post a photo of himself lying on the hospital bed on his IG and Weibo, and asked him to match it, "Oh, poor boss, this is how the rare rest comes."

Who can't sell miserable things?

As An Xi’s gold medal agent, many people who follow An Xi have followed him, and they can clearly provide feedback on An Xi’s itinerary on his IG and Weibo.
Chapter completed!