Lingjue doesn't speak. She listens to tangyuan. At the moment, she just listens to him in silence.

"I hope you pay attention to this problem. There is still tumor in the old man's head. Now she is a little mentally abnormal. When she wakes up, if she can't find a way to treat it, the rest of her life is only three months."

Lingjue clenched her fist and nodded heavily. "I know. First, I'll arrange the best ward for her."

"Good."

The doctor nodded and walked into the ward.

Lingjue sat on the bench, took out her mobile phone and made a phone call.

"Well?" The voice at the other end was lazy, as if just waking up.

"Do me a favor, no, two." Lingjue's head leaned against the wall and chuckled, "suddenly I felt upset and wanted to find a boring person to talk to. I wanted to solve it by myself, but I felt that if there was a partner, why not use it?"

"Just use it?"

"You know if you want to come."

"Well."

"How can you help me, crazy man?"

"Wait a minute. I'm in the elevator now."

Doodle doodle

Lingjue has never met such a thing. She lived a very simple life in her last life. Many things should not be done by herself.

In Miao, she is like a king.

He who conquers the world can't pick vegetables and cook.

Dingdong -

when the elevator door opened, someone came out and stood under the light. The light lengthened his figure.

Just like Feng Yulin, who was watching in the dark when he was in the casino last time, every movement of him was so clean, as if this man did everything so well.

"Have something to talk about." Feng Yulin sat beside him, handed him the hot wonton stew and touched his head.

In her two lives, lingjue hated to be touched by others. At this moment, she felt this kind of feeling It seems to be pretty good.

Feng Yulin sat with his legs crossed. After he said that, he didn't look at Ling Jue, but took out his mobile phone to send a message, and his long fingers pressed on the screen.

Lingjue swallowed her throat. Suddenly, she felt something different. She lowered her head and ate wonton stew. A faint smile came from her mouth. It's a pity that no one knows at the moment, even she doesn't know

She suddenly felt that the wonton stew in her hand was extra delicious. "Where did you buy it?"

"No one's selling it." Feng Yulin chuckled and felt that touching his head was extra good, so he touched it again.

"Well?" Ling Jue frowned slightly.

"I cooked it myself."

“……”

Lingjue looks at the chopsticks as if they are real. They are very advanced red wood chopsticks, and the box is also a heat preservation box.

"Why?"

"It was the same with yilie last time, so I have experience." Feng Yulin's eyes were wide open, and no one could see that he was lying.

Lingjue looked at him as if he was telling the truth, so he didn't ask.

Feng Yulin watched him continue to eat, and smiled, "I have contacted foreign experts, and I can directly check and treat them when I return to yunhaizhou."

"Thank you." Ling Jue put down the things in his hand and reached out to him. "Give me a wet towel."

Feng Yulin raised his eyebrows slightly and took out an unopened wet towel from his pocket and handed it to him.

Ling Jue wiped her mouth and hands, and threw the wet towel and leftover food into the garbage can.

She sat beside Feng Yulin and said earnestly, "do me another favor."

"Clear up the summer pines?"

“……” Ling Jue looked at him carefully. In the dim light, he was clear-cut, beautiful and with a little inexplicable smile.

Her heart beat twice, her head bowed to avoid his eyes, "yes."