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Chapter 146 I'm Fucking Bad in the Sick World 4

Chapter 146 I'm Fucking Bad in the Sick World 4
With a "plop", Yan Yu fell back again, and his back hit the bed board heavily.

"Ci'ao, what's the matter?" Yan Yu asked puzzled, and raised a hand, a string of silver-white star-moon bracelets hung on her snow-white wrist, which was very beautiful.It's just so soft that it makes people unable to lift their strength.

"You are still suffering from a high fever. In addition, during this crossing, you forgot that when you left the last world, the thunder disaster that Heaven hit on you, even though it was partly blocked by the World Tree, part of it still landed on your soul. .”

"As a result, you are very weak now, basically in a state where you can't lift your hands or shoulders." Qing Guo explained cautiously.

But Yan Yu grasped the point: "What is the world tree, that banyan tree?"

Qingguo: "That's just a branch growing on the world tree, which was thrown into that world and used as a bridge connecting various planes."

Just a branch can transform into that kind of behemoth, and it can also resist the attack of heaven.Yan Yu wanted to ask something else, but Qing Guo acted a little secretive and resolutely stopped talking to her.

With a "squeak", the door opened from the outside without my consent.A man came in with a thermos. He sat by the bed and looked at Yan Yu with concern in his eyes. "Hurry up and eat, I've made porridge for you."

As he spoke, he took a bowl from the table beside him, poured the porridge from the bucket into the bowl, stirred it a few times with a spoon, and placed it near Yan Yu's mouth.

The warm liquid food went into his mouth, and even his body felt warm. Yan Yu had the illusion that his weak body had gained some strength.

The man is about 1.8 meters tall, looks ordinary, neither fat nor thin, but judging from his temperament, there is a high probability that he is a person with a good temper.

This should be the original owner's cheap boyfriend who died as soon as he appeared in the previous life. It seems that the time to be killed is not yet, and everything has a chance.

"Let's break up." Yan Yu finished a bowl of porridge, looked at him and said directly.

"Why?" Regarding this sudden news, the other party's face was first stunned, and then very puzzled.They were fine yesterday, why did it suddenly happen?

He touched Yan Yu's forehead, and then he reflected in his heart, confirming that nothing happened that night to affect the relationship between the two of them.

"My boss has taken a fancy to me. He is richer than you. I want to enjoy the glory and wealth with him." Yan Yu ignored what the other party would think, but said indifferently, with a very cold expression on his face.She thought about this task for a while, and only by breaking up first, so that Si Yu would no longer notice him as a boyfriend, then the subsequent events would not affect him with a high probability.

"I'd rather cry on a BMW than laugh on a bicycle." Yan Yu added another line, a non-mainstream line that was very popular in those years.

The way the other party looked at her was indescribable, instead of the expected anger, he said, "But I also have a BMW, not a bicycle."

"Second Ao."

Now it was Yan Yu's turn to be embarrassed, she forgot that the original owner was a genuine boyfriend, and his family was not poor, and could be considered well-off, but it was far behind Si Yu and the others.And it's been so many years, BMW has cut prices.

She was speechless for a while, but she didn't give up.With a sliver of strength that he had just accumulated in his body, he swung his hand and knocked over the bowl that he had just eaten by the bedside.

There was a crisp sound, and the tiles shattered and scattered all over the floor.

"This is just a metaphor. In short, I don't like you anymore. Let's break up now, you can go away!"

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, the man didn't speak, just lowered his head and picked up the tiles bit by bit, tears flashed in his eyes, even if his palm was cut a little, he ignored it, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are sick , let me take care of you."

"Get out!" Yan Yu said again, his tone full of impatience.

No one could bear it, and the man couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up, swept the tiles into the trash can, and slammed the door angrily.

The moment the door was thrown, there seemed to be someone arguing at the door, Yan Yu was weak and far away, so he couldn't hear it clearly.Then, the sound of footsteps resounded in the room again, she thought it was the person who had just left and came back, but when she turned her head to look, it was Si Yu who had come.I don't know how long he had been eavesdropping at the door just now, no wonder there was a quarrel.

"That's your boyfriend." Si Yu walked to the bed and stared at her calmly, but his tone was affirmative.

Yan Yu shuddered and replied, "We have already broken up."

"Oh, really? Then I'll cut off his hands and feet tomorrow and throw them into the sea to feed the fish." There was a smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, with a gloomy face. Saying this was like saying whether to drink porridge or soy milk tomorrow morning Same thing.

It turned out that he died like this, Yan Yu was stunned, but her face remained calm, she pulled the quilt over her head, and said nonchalantly, "Whatever, as long as you can deal with the aftermath."

Her indifferent attitude succeeded in pleasing Si Yu, her face was no longer gloomy, and a genuine smile appeared, "Hey, as long as you are obedient, I won't hurt him."

Yan Yu was powerless to complain about this kind of temptation.The cheeks covered by the quilt purred, pretending to be asleep.

Si Yu forcibly tore the quilt away, revealing a pale, fragile little face that was still in a sick state. No one would feel distressed by that appearance.But he was different. Yan Yuming felt that after seeing his appearance, this guy showed a little interest in his eyes and became more excited.

"No, it's not what she thinks, is it?" Yan Yu was panicked in her heart, she didn't dare to show it on her face, she was still lying there weakly, motionless.

100 words are omitted here, please make up your own brain.

Before reaching the last step, Si Yu looked at the woman in front of him. Unlike in the past, this time she didn't resist, let alone say no.But there was no emotion in her eyes, nor the luster of the past, like a piece of wood.

The emotions of stubbornness, hatred, and non-cooperation are all gone, and it is simply boring.

After tidying up and getting up, Si Yu felt somewhat dispirited, "If this is your strategy, then you have succeeded."

This was the last sentence Yan Yu heard when she was awake, and then she felt something was being forcibly fed into her mouth, a strong sense of sleepiness hit her, and her eyelids closed unconsciously.

When I woke up again, I saw the familiar room, the familiar garden, and the familiar color scheme of dark purple curtains.

No. 72 Binhai Road, the place where the original owner was trapped to death in her previous life, she is back again!

(End of this chapter)

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