Chapter 8： Male with cannon fodder original 8 (2/2)

Lu Ze returned to his place of residence and smelled a strange smell when he opened the door. When I changed my shoes and walked into the living room, I saw that I was sitting on the sofa with my knees, holding the oily carton in one hand and holding the bamboo stick in one hand. I don’t know what to eat.

Lu Ze quietly approached. After seeing the darkness in the carton, the face suddenly became as black as the thing. He directly lifted it and threw it into the trash.

Looking at him with a cold face, looking at him with a dull look, after returning to God, his beloved fried stinky tofu has been with the garbage.

He suddenly fried Mao: "Why are you throwing me to eat? That is what I bought for myself."

"How many times have you told me, the stomach is not good, don't eat fried food. And you look at what you are eating, is the taste that people can smell?" Lu Ze's anger is no less than him.

Take a deep breath and then don't understand: "Nothing tastes, and it's delicious."

Lu Ze was about to collapse, biting his teeth: "Open the window." He couldn't stay in this room for a second.

Very aggrieved to the cold, it is obvious that the other party first threw his snacks.

After opening the window, he went straight to the room with his pillow. But after ten minutes in bed, he couldn't help but sit up: "Xiaojiu, do you say that he is too much?"

System: "But Mr. Xiang, this is the target rented accommodation, you eat very heavy food here, the target is not happy and normal."

Silence to the cold, a moment later weak and weak: "Is it really bad?" Even if it is unpleasant, can't you say it? Have to be directly thrown away?

"To Mr., you are coming to match him and the protagonist. Why do you care about his attitude towards you?" The system is very puzzled.

Xiang Han also stunned, and only half a sigh came out: "Alright, why should I care?" After the quilt was pulled, he fell asleep.

For the sake of life safety, Lu Ze did not dare to cook for the cold. After the meal, I saw that I was still asleep, and I ate it myself.

After dinner, he went back to work directly, and when he was busy, he found that it was already one o'clock in the morning. I went to the kitchen and took a look. I saw no porridge or vegetables. I couldn’t help but frown.

Although he did not yell to eat in the cold, he did not expect that the other party would have not eaten yet, and he would eat it himself when he was hungry. Lu Ze was worried that the subconscious would go to the cold room.

Sleeping to the middle of the night, the stomach began to hurt again, and wrapped in a quilt on the bed.

Lu Ze saw his painful face whitish, his forehead was full of sweat, his hair was damp, and he regretted and felt distressed. He helped his face and asked: "Is it painful? Is the medicine eaten? No, forget to wear clothes first. , let's go to the hospital."

After he finished, he went straight to the closet and found the clothes. He reacted to the cold for a long time, and said: "No, no, I have taken the medicine, and soon I will not hurt..." Mainly the system just helped him check it. There should be nothing after taking the medicine.

Lu Ze was not at ease, and he was dragged to the hospital. This time, I was not hospitalized, but the two of them had a few cold eyes with the doctor.

When I went back, I yawned to the cold and couldn’t help but complain: "I said it is not used, you have to come..."

"Quiet." Lu Ze also sighed, who is he for? A little white-eyed wolf with no heart!