Chapter 2501: Punishing the World: Sick Dreamer (85)
It took a long time, but luckily the cake was done.
It's a three-tiered cake.
There is a light blue lace pattern around the bottom layer, which looks like a deep and shallow sea surface undulating, and the rose-shaped red strawberry on the top is very delicately carved, with the texture of chocolate cream, soft and sweet but not greasy.
It's so beautiful, it looks like it's dotted with stars.
It was like his little girl, the bouquet of roses that was about to bloom at dawn in his hands.
"Si Xiaojin." She suddenly called him clearly.
Si Jin said "Huh?"
But what Ranbai said in the next second made the boy's body stiffen, "I want to go out, it may take some time."
He blinked a little helplessly and panicked, lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, the slender fingers hanging by his side clenched slightly, and he let out a long sound, and in the atmosphere of long silence, he spoke again cautiously: "I can't. ...will you accompany me first?"
His eyes were a little confused, but he whispered softly, "It won't take long, it won't waste your time..."
"Don't think about it." Ranbai frowned and said solemnly: "It's only a few days, come back soon, wait for me."
Si Jin knows Ranbai's character,
Once something is really decided, it is useless for anyone to discourage it.
The day that dyed white left,
Si Jin didn't ask her where she was going.
Ranbai also didn't say where she was going.
Just after walking a few steps, the girl suddenly turned back, kissed the corner of the boy's lips quickly, and in Si Jin's eyes that suddenly lit up, she said with a smile, "Wait for me."
He pursed his thin lips lightly, and responded with some grievances.
No one knew where she went or what she was going to do.
Time passes by so unhurriedly, it seems quiet and beautiful, but... it should come, it will never be late because of your prayer, time is so ruthless.
It was a misty morning,
The roses of the manor are blooming and delicate, and the breeze blows, it is a sea of fiery red and gorgeous flowers, gently revealing the most scorching fragrance to the world.
Si Jin just made breakfast, which is very refreshing but not greasy pumpkin porridge.
Si Jin was always cooking between the two of them, after all... It would be too dangerous to let someone who could make a mess in the kitchen do it anytime, anywhere.
In fact, before this
An Erlai is responsible for Si Jin's three meals a day.
After all, as a qualified artificial intelligence robot,
Both the hall and the kitchen.
but now--
The work that belongs to it was taken away by its owner!
An Er: "..."
Could it be the love between Mr. Si and Miss Ran again?
Say yes.
After all, Si Jin really likes to feed someone, especially the food he made with his own hands for someone to eat, which makes him even happier.
Si Jin was standing in the kitchen. He was wearing a loose snow-white sweater, and the sterling silver cross was hanging below his collarbone. In fact, he had already felt the discomfort in his heart before.
but very slight,
Si Jin had long been used to it and didn't care.
But the moment he picked up the porcelain bowl and walked to the living room, a sudden and violent stinging pain hit him unscrupulously, and his heart suddenly tightened, as if he was firmly grasped by one hand, suffocating. .
It was a feeling of falling that gradually lost strength all over the body.
Si Jin squeezed his fingertips on the edge of the porcelain bowl and slammed, the blood on his face faded like a tidal wave, as if he had been evacuated from all the temperature, and he was terribly pale.
"Bangdang-"
It was an incomparably crisp sound, the sound of fine china hitting the white jade ground, and the second it hit the ground, it was torn apart and shattered.
The bird that was perched on the treetops outside the window with a startling voice shuddered, and then looked around vigilantly, shook its wings, and fluttered directly to another tree.
The porridge was spread all over the place,
Broken china.
Because of the stinging pain that spread through the top of my heart, the moment when I was unable to let go of it seemed to have been expected and deserved.
Si Jin knelt on one knee weakly on the ground, his left hand against the ground, supporting his figure, he lowered his eyes, his snow-white teeth bit his thin lips, and he did not let go of blood, a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, The breathing became more and more rapid, and even the consciousness was blurred, as if the eyes were dim, and everything could end directly.
But no.
That does not work.
He was almost embarrassed, and in a panic, he reached into his pocket and took out the bottle of medicine, only to find that the white medicine bottle was empty.
Recently, the dose of medicine has been increasing, and the pain that goes deep into the bone marrow is almost every few hours, and there is no way to control it without taking the medicine.
The medicine that was originally expected to last for two weeks is now empty.
but now……
It seems that I don't have the strength to go to the basement to find medicine again.
The eyes are black, and the pain that spreads from the heart to the limbs seems to be able to drown all reason. That feeling is like a deep sea that is constantly rising. of rapid, suffocating sensory stimulation.
And this time...
Suddenly, a pair of hands appeared in front of him. There were two pills in the palm of the white palm, and the other hand was holding a water glass, maintaining the motion of handing it to him.
The straight string that had been stretched and tightened in my mind all the time seemed to make a rumbling sound, and just like that, it exploded.
At this moment everything seems to be quiet.
Incredibly quiet.
There was no sound in my ears, and I couldn't perceive anything, only the person in front of me remained.
Quiet as death.
He didn't move.
She didn't move either.
Si Jin slowly blinked his long eyelashes, then slowly stretched out his hand, mechanically took the water cup and pills from the girl's hand, and then he couldn't hand them to his lips any longer, and swallowed them.
All the actions seemed to have been deliberately pressed by the time machine's slow button, and it was so wirelessly repeated, repeating this scene.
The medicine is very bitter, the kind of bitterness is almost like swallowing people, but it is not as bitter as the heart.
After taking the medicine, it was indeed much better. The white tablet was swallowed down the throat, causing a bitterness, as if it was stuck in the throat, forcing people to breathe.
Ranbai's expression was calm, and he didn't even have any emotions.
She lowered her eyes like that, watching the young man finish taking the medicine, and the corners of her lips revealed a very shallow, very shallow smile, probably smiling.
"When... when did you come back?" Si Jin spoke slowly.
Ranbai pursed his lips, squeezed out a smile, and had two deep dimples, "Just now, I saw you as soon as I came back."
Then, she said softly: "What's the matter? Don't tell me when you're sick, or your physique is usually too weak, and it's just like that when you catch a cold."
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