Ji Mo did not blame, but sincerely considered her future appreciation.
Qi Shaoqin suddenly felt a little empty.
Did she go too far just now?
She wanted to sell her things in front of others.
Now people have a magnanimous face and give her advice.
But she turned her face ruthlessly and had to make trouble with others.
emmm……
I seem to have gone a little too far.
"Cough, sick child, I realized today that you are actually pretty good..." Qi Shaoqin said to Ji Mo awkwardly.
Ji Mo smiled softly, "HMM."
Huh? It's gone?
This sick seedling is too
She praised him at least.
I thought he would be proud and proud.
But the reaction is too perfunctory, isn't it?
It seems that I don't know enough about the sick seedling.
Qi Shaoqin just wanted to change the topic. Suddenly, her chest was stuffy and dizzy. She was going to sit unsteadily, "er... Dizzy, she began to dizzy again..."
"In addition to dizziness? What else is uncomfortable?" Ji Mo reached out and touched her forehead.
Qi Shaoqin trembled with excitement.
Strange, why does Ji Mo put her hand on her forehead, she will
"Er... Don't take your hand away..." she wanted to find out why!
Opened his eyelids, Ji Mo was very close to her, and her vision gradually recovered. The face close at hand had clear lines, although she always knew that he was very good-looking.
But looking at Ji Mo's face, Qi Shaoqin
She
My throat is a little uncomfortable.
She stared at him without blinking, her eyes getting brighter and brighter.
Ji Mo's pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, but the hand on her forehead was taken away.
"Ah, you're so stingy..." she reached out and grabbed his hand. After grasping it, she firmly held it in the palm of her hand, separated his slender white bony fingers, one by one, and clasped them with her hands.
Like showing off, she held his hand and gently said to him, "you can't pull it off now!"
Ji Mo's expression was slightly stunned. On his calm face, this amazement lasted for three seconds.
"I probably know what's wrong with your body." Ji Mo's tone was inexplicably dignified.
"Hmm?" Qi Shaoqin's brain was still in a flutter. He suddenly said these words with a dignified face. He didn't calm down for a while.
Ji Mo was silent.
After two minutes of silence, he said, "fortunately, this is a chronic attack."
"What does chronic attack mean?" she couldn't understand the word at all.
"Chronic attack is the beginning of reaction step by step. In the early stage, you can suppress it by your own reason. After the complete diffusion, except..." Ji Merton paused, his face sank and said: "there is no medicine for medicine stone."
"Except for what?" Qi Shaoqin was not stupid. How could she get around this keyword.
"You're good at thinking. You're not stupid. You can think of it." Ji Mo suddenly asked.
Qi Shaoqin was surprised and looked down. Shit, when did she hold the sick Yangzi's hand.
As soon as she let go of his hand, she shook her goose bumps.
"I, I..." I haven't been out for a long time, so she hesitated.
Ji Mo said calmly, "now you understand? When you have an attack, your brain will not be clear, and then you will completely lose your mind. After you wake up, you don't know what happened."