“Vinnie, don’t move!”Van Gogh held her hand low and held her hand.

She has a fever, not wearing too much, what is the use of torling clothes?

“Hot...” Van Gogh’s reminder was answered.

He stuttered, raised his eyes, and found the man in the bed awake, staring at him with innocent eyes open, as if to ask him why she didn’t undress her.

Sanskrit word.

He took her arm and lifted her up, "open your mouth and take the antipyretic."

"Who are you?"It looks a bit like my brother, but you're a lot more fierce than him, and my brother never wants to kill me."Vanity held out a finger and poking his handsome face, and the elk-like eyes were all innocent.

Genuinely Tucao, Van Gogh wanted to cooperate with the smile, can not laugh out.

Is he fierce now?

He only left for an hour, went to the neighborhood to buy something back, found that she had poured ginger soup, and put the high fever in her bed, he should not be angry.

"The more you look at you, the more like my brother, handsome, is it convenient to ask your name?"Leave a contact information or something, meet is fate, often contact after the ...

Vanity's words were covered by the use of antipyretics by Van Gogh.

She was too late to be prepared, almost choking by the antipyretic, took the glass of water in Van Gogh's hand, and drank all the mug.

Then he returned the glass to Van Gogh and straightened his eyes: “How are you?I was talking to you, and suddenly you fed me and almost choking me to death... Yes, what you fed me, it tastes a little bitter."

“The poison.”When Van Gogh thought that she was sick and in the mood to ask a strange man to contact the contact, his face was black and he left a sentence, and he got up to leave.

Vanity lay in the bed, and the man was a little confused.

He stared at his back and shouted, “Hey, where are you going?”I'm going to get poisoned, can you help me get an ambulance?My parents love me so much, and they must be sad if I die."

Van Gogh: “...”

He now kind of wants to cover her intellectual disability with a pillow, so as not to fend for Mom and Dad.

"Why doesn't this man talk, don't have a brain problem?"What a waste of a handsome face...” Vanity muttered behind her, Van Gogh took a deep breath and tried to keep herself calm.

Turn around and walk back to the bed, reach out and put her back to the bed, and calmly.

"Lie down and don't move, and if I come in and see you out of bed, you'll be hungry."

“Boy, how old are you?”Talk like a little old man, but also like to threaten people, do you want to add WeChat?I'll introduce you to a partner, I'm sure he's my brother.

Vanessa’s head was pressed against the pillow.

Reaching out to push the pillow, there was no one in front of him.

She squeezed her mouth, just as she was dreaming, curling the quilt and continuing to sleep.

Outside the door.

The face of the van Gogh show was covered with layers of haze.

The ear root because of someone's pull, slightly red, can not see is is red, or red.

Obviously, the person with a high fever is Vannie, and he is also breathless in his chest at this moment, and he is irritable and irritated.

I can’t believe he’s in the heart of a little old man.

Don't like to talk, have problems in the brain, and like to threaten people... her evaluation of him really makes him "surprise"!