no medicine today

Chapter 138

The first thing Tang Xinfeng saw when he came back was someone who was holding a pillow on the bed and seemed to be moldy. The dead fish eye who was energetic a few moments ago was now a little listless for some reason.

Hanging the coat on the hanger, he couldn't help poking a certain one that was wandering in the sky.

The bare instep couldn't help curling up for a while, and the dead fish eyes finally had focus, and after a few blinks, the battery was fully charged again.

"Tangtang, you're back." Immediately throwing people at him, Xian Linyuan was the same Xian Linyuan again, poking his warm cheek, and said viciously, "How's the second uncle, I see the amount of bleeding is super Looks big, could it be that the second uncle has a second gender that we don't know about!"

"The doctor said it was just an ordinary fire." Tang Xinfeng helplessly held down the fussy finger, the slightly cold temperature made him unable to help but want to convey the temperature.

"Even Xiaokui doesn't believe that." Xian Linyuan couldn't help complaining.

"I don't believe it either." Tang Xinfeng got up and pressed him in his arms, rubbed him, and said with a low laugh: "But the second uncle's expression was so embarrassing that he was about to cry, I'm afraid he was the only one who thought he was pretending Very good!"

"He is the one who is the worst at lying in our family." As for who is the best at lying, of course it is the little bastard in his arms.

As a junior, he is really not easy to bully too hard, and his intuition tells him that this matter should not be explored too deeply.

"Tangtang is really as soft-hearted as ever..." Xian Linyuan snorted, "It's really easy to bully~"

Tang·Good Bully·Xinfeng: "...Hey, I will be sad when you say that."

Heartfelt lover expresses remorse: "Would you still be sad if I kissed you?"

"Then you should kiss me well."

Therefore, Xian Linyuan lamented that he had degenerated a bit, and at the same time gave someone a kiss that was long enough to taste the sweet taste.

The low laugh coming from his throat sounded particularly sexy. Tang Xinfeng stretched out his hand to hold the troubled hand, "Second Uncle said that my luck is not very good recently, does Master Xian have any solution?"

Xian Linyuan frowned, and finally showed a sincere smile: "Don't panic, the two of us together will be equal!"

Anyway, his luck has not been very good!

There is an old saying that is good, it is called 'When things go to extremes, they turn back! '

"It's best like this." Tang Xinfeng was very satisfied with this intimate statement, and smiled very happily.

"Tangtang is so cute~" Xian Linyuan continued to rippling and said, "The cutest in the world!"

"Compared to me who lost my memory." Tang Xinfeng asked this question because of the bad intentions that came from nowhere.

Xian Linyuan was silent for a while, he seemed to see a special choice point in the strategy game, it seemed that no matter which one he chose, it would be bad.

But who is Xian Linyuan, who dimmed all the two options, and expressed generously with his fingers clasped: "I want them all, they are all Tangtang, I like them all!"

His expression was sincere, without any pretense, although what he said sounded like a philandering scumbag.

"Get away with it." Tang Xinfeng scolded with a low laugh, "I thought you would choose him who likes to pamper you."

"He is also Tangtang." Xian Linyuan corrected, "Tangtang with amnesia is also sugar, you are the same."

And don't think you don't know, if he really chooses, what awaits him will definitely be a meal of fried pork with bamboo shoots!

"Little liar." Tang Xinfeng was unmoved, "I remember everything, you really enjoy his obedience to you!"

To be honest, even after recovering his memory, he couldn't bear to see how much he doted on the little bastard after losing his memory. This was no longer simply spoiling.

But it also made him realize the fact that even if he lost his memory, he was still sinking in this quagmire named Xian Linyuan.

At the beginning, Zuo Baichi plotted against him and fell into chaos in the spiritual world, but he could see his own intentions straightforwardly.

From a certain point of view, the self who is despised by myself is really bad.

'I'm really worried about handing him over to you. '

'But whoever makes you be me, let's choose a compromise for the time being. '

'It's almost time to face your own heart! '

'...'

I have to admit that I, who lost my memory, was a bit too honest, and I couldn't help feeling envious or even jealous!

There is no denying the gap between breaking free from the shackles and taking the shackles for yourself, but whether it is disguising yourself as good, or exposing your evil thoughts unreservedly - it is Tang Xinfeng.

Cold sweat crept across Xian Linyuan's forehead, which he couldn't deny, and he also had the idea that it would be good if it was amnesia candy that came out when he caused trouble.

Looking at his lover who is quite chasing after him, Xian Linyuan finally feels a little bit of the sweet troubles in the Shura field.

"It's good to be obedient and obedient." Xian Linyuan coughed with a blushing face and erratic eyes, "But Tangtang who is obedient and obedient will spoil me, so it's fine now!"

"I like it very much." Xian Linyuan tilted his head and said, "It tastes just as delicious."

It's not that Tang Xinfeng is obsessed with this issue, he just wants to see his lover's cute appearance obsessed with this issue, he also has bad tastes and so on!

"Pfft." After getting a satisfactory answer, he covered his eyes and burst out laughing, and said seriously, "You are delicious too."

Xian Linyuan blinked belatedly, was he being played by Tangtang just now?

"It's so cute——" Tang Xinfeng squinted his eyes and replied, "You will be entangled in this kind of problem!"

Xian Linyuan: "..." Who the hell poured black water into his sugar?

Tang Xinfeng felt happy after poking his puffy cheek, "Do you want to go out and play in the snow? Building a snowman would be nice too!"

Xian Linyuan, who had completely lost interest in playing with the snow, rolled his dead fish eyes and lay on the bed, vehemently refusing: "No!"

His interests always come and go quickly.

"It will get moldy if you lie on the bed all day long." Tang Xinfeng shook a certain large piece of waste, while a certain one was pretending to be dead and remained motionless.

Seeing that Xian Linyuan wasn't interested, Tang Xinfeng didn't force himself. He stretched his hands and feet to pull the blanket for the person, while he made snowballs in the snow.

The ball of the quilt moved, and wriggled to the window with difficulty. Looking at the scenery outside the window, the eyes of the dead fish shimmered.

The snowman is gradually grouped up, and the nimble fingers endow the snowman with facial features, and one can vaguely glimpse the appearance of a loveless life.

Xian Linyuan felt a little familiar, does this snowman look a bit like him?Why does it look a bit unpleasant?

A distorted tentacle in the void poked his shoulder lightly, and transmitted a picture.

After reading it, Xian Linyuan took a deep breath and looked into the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

It seems he was right to be cautious!

Tang Yu didn't know at the moment that his every word and deed had been spied on by creatures from another world.

Tang Xinfeng looked at his masterpiece and nodded in satisfaction. His craftsmanship is indeed not bad. Although there are still some differences in form, but the expression is very close. Look at the dead fish eyes who have nothing to love and hate, Just looking at it makes people feel friendly.

Although he can already imagine the appearance of someone who dislikes his integrity and refuses to admit it.

However, the weather was really cold, and even he couldn't stand it.

Looking at the window again, the people in the room still look listless, looking at the snowman with a bit of resentment.

He couldn't help laughing, the snowman is very cute, but the real one is the cutest.

Well, refuse someone to say that he is blind.