Chapter 113

Yang Xuan looked at Lin Tingting's eyes carefully. Yes, the girl didn't mean any harm to herself, and now she can't remember anything when her eyes are black. It's better to stay at Lin Tingting's house for a while.

"Let's go." Yang Xuan faces Lin Tingting.

Lin Tingting looked up at the hole and said, "how can I get up? It's so high, and I've seen the surrounding mud walls. It's super slippery and miserable because of the rain. How can I get up?" Lin Tingting became more and more frightened. Finally, he brought a little sob.

Yang Xuan looked up at the hole. He didn't know how to get up when he patted his forehead, but his intuition told him that it was as simple as walking, as if it was an instinct.

Yang Xuan didn't talk nonsense. He walked over, hugged Lin Tingting's thin waist, bent his legs slightly and jumped out, which frightened Lin Tingting and landed screaming all the way.

Although he had landed, Lin Tingting was still screaming. Yang Xuan said helplessly, "Hey, hey, I said, I've been outside. Have you cheered?"

Lin Tingting took his hand to cover his eyes and jumped. He suddenly looked at Yang Xuan and said, "Wow, you're powerful. Is this the lightness skill in martial arts novels?"

"I, I forgot, just think it's very simple, just like drinking water. I just think I want to go up, and then I go up." Yang Xuan spread his hands.

"I always feel weird." Lin Tingting muttered suspiciously.

"Well, go to my house first. If you wear this suit all the time and walk into the street, it's great. You'll be regarded as a filmmaker and stare at you all the time." Lin Tingting looked at Yang Xuan's dress.

Unknowingly, it was noon, and people began to come and go near the village house. Many people stared at Yang Xuan and pointed all the way. Yang Xuan was a little annoyed. He glanced at the guys with broken mouths. Those who had been swept by Yang Xuan's eyes shut up, as if they were stared at by a beast, Some people even get cold behind their backs.

The two walked and talked to Lin Tingting's apartment. After entering the door, Yang Xuan looked at Lin Tingting's house "cut, it's so small."

Lin Tingting just poured Yang Xuan a glass of water and came to hear Yang Xuan's Tucao. He instantly had a black line and had no air passage. "Hello, big brother, I'll make complaints about the situation. Hongkong is so expensive. Do you think it's cheap?"

"No, I'll take a bath first. You stay here." Lin Tingting put down his water glass and said.

Yang Xuan didn't speak and nodded obediently.

I have to say that women take a bath for a long time. After a long time, Lin Tingting came out while wiping her hair. Yang Xuan actually looked at the water cup and stood there in a daze.

"You won't stand until now." Lin Tingting was surprised.

Yang Xuan nodded silently and said, "I always remember something important in my heart, but I can't remember."

"It's okay. Just relax if you can't remember. By the way, go take a bath, too. You smell too bloody." Lin Tingting smelled the bloody smell of Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan didn't talk much nonsense. He took off his underwear and took Lin Tingting's towel to the bathroom.

Lin Tingting was startled when Yang Xuan took off his clothes. He thought it would be bad for him, but he didn't expect Yang Xuanli to ignore himself. However, Yang Xuan's body looked like a cast iron muscle, but Lin Tingting was shy.

Although many important things were forgotten by Yang Xuan, he still knew the common sense of general life. He took a bath and came out quickly.

"Lin Tingting, I'm hungry." Yang Xuan came out and patted his stomach.

"You don't say it's okay. When you say I'm hungry, I'll ask the hair note downstairs to send some food up." Linting road.

The speed was really fast. After a while, someone knocked at the door.

"Miss Lin, your bamboo noodles." Said the man.

"OK, here's the money."

"Wow, it smells good. It's really when you're hungry. Everything tastes good." Linting tidied up the table.

The two began to blossom in large pieces.

"Not enough, call again." Yang Xuan finished his noodles in one or two bites.

Lin Tingting opened his mouth and said in surprise, "brother, you eat noodles so fast. Wait, by the way, how much do you want."

Yang Xuan estimated that he had just eaten noodles and said, "just eat 20, and have more meat."

Lin Tingting was speechless for a while. He had no choice but to call downstairs and order 20 points of bamboo noodles and 5 kilograms of stewed beef.

In fact, Lin Tingting is also curious. Although the meal cost a small sum of money, Lin Tingting wants to see if Yang Xuan can eat it.

The boss downstairs was startled when he received the call. Is it wrong to have a party at home? Who has a party with bamboo noodles and stewed beef, but it doesn't matter if he makes money.

"Dong Dong Dong."

The speed was OK. The table was full with 20 bamboo noodles and stewed beef.

Yang Xuan was not polite either. He took one or two mouthfuls of a bowl and bit a few mouthfuls of stewed beef every time he ate one or two bowls. In just a few minutes, all of them were wiped out.

Yang Xuan patted his stomach and said, "yes, it can be a snack."

After all, Yang Xuan has to rely on what he eats to repair the T virus.

In this way, Yang Xuan stayed at Lin Tingting's house. After Lin Tingting was busy, he bought Yang Xuan two clothes.

That day, Lin Tingting came home tired and sat down on the sofa.

"What's the matter?" Yang Xuan said curiously.

Lin Tingting seems to have found a breakthrough and vented his grievances with Yang Xuan. "I've been told by the manager again. I feel that I haven't done my work for a long time, and I've spent almost all my money. I don't know why people have lost spirit recently. I feel that I've been unlucky since I recognized you."

Yang Xuan looked at Lin Tingting with a wronged look on her face. It was strange to say that when she just saw Lin Tingting, the little girl was very young and energetic. Now she feels that her energy and spirit are declining slowly. She doesn't notice it at ordinary times.

If Yang Xuan didn't lose his memory, he would be able to see the problem and the solution at a glance.

Unfortunately, Yang Xuan now can only estimate the situation.

"Lin Tingting, take off your clothes." Yang Xuan said surprisingly.

Lin Tingting was stunned. He covered his chest with his hands and said, "you, what do you want to do?"

What Lin Tingting is thinking about now is whether he just said he had no money to buy food. Yang Xuan is ready to strengthen himself. Bad guys, I knew I wouldn't take him in.

Yang Xuan looked at Lin Tingting and ignored himself. He didn't talk much nonsense. He directly tore off Lin Tingting's clothes outside.

Sure enough, there was a red mark the size of a little thumb on Lin Tingting's lung, and there was a faint trace of blood.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Tingting was pressed by Yang Xuan and couldn't resist. She could only glare at Yang Xuan.

"You have an internal injury. If you don't heal in time, it is estimated that you can live for 1 ~ 2 years." Yang Xuan said honestly.

"What? I still have internal injuries and internal skills. If you want to insult me, you don't have to find such a bad excuse," Lin Tingting said as he struggled.

"If I remember correctly, you were injured by my internal force when you just saw me. Did you have nosebleed for no reason at that time? Recently, it seems that you have no strength all over. You can't sleep enough." Yang Xuan analyzed.

Lin Tingting's struggle was getting smaller and smaller. Looking at Yang Xuan with clear eyes, he said, "yes, I thought nosebleed was a small thing. Is it really as serious as you said?" Lin Tingting panicked more and more. After all, few people are not afraid of death.