Yu Nianbing leaned on the sofa and looked at Song Shiyue, who was sitting on the other side of the sofa, stuffing the last steamed dumplings in his mouth with a contented expression. She sighed in her heart, quite a headache.

How did things become like this?Yu Nianbing looked at the empty steamer on the table and couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his brow.

A few minutes ago, what did I get lost by?Why did you agree to let this guy pack the dumplings that he didn't finish?

When Song Shiyue was sent in, the doctor said, if he wakes up, drink some porridge lightly and check the situation.Yu Nianbing only prepared a bowl of rice porridge for her.

Seeing the rice porridge disappear at an alarming rate, Song Shiyue was still hammering the drum in her belly. Yu Nianbing freely asked Song Shiyue for his opinion to see if Xingwang placed an order and asked Ciming Canteen to send some. Eat up.

To this proposal, the little girl responded a little shyly, and then Yu Nianbing ordered some food.

later……

What happened later?

Yu Nianbing's hand rubbed his eyebrows twice.

Can't help but look eagerly at the steamer on the table?

Was it because I discovered that the fashion master didn't care about looking away, but the more gurgling sound in his belly?

In this way, Yu Nianbing had some guesses, thinking about the bad day Song Shiyue experienced today, his heart softened, and said: "Those are already cold and can't be eaten, the doctor asked you to eat lighter. But if you want to eat, you can order another cage."

What kind of eyes are that?

Layers of hope and joy, like flowers, blossomed in the little girl's eyes.

Especially after making sure that he would not continue to eat those cold dumplings, he jumped off the hospital bed quickly...

Of course, before eating something with the owner, the original owner's consent must be sought.

Yu Nianbing remembered his head, shaking and shaking...

But after all, I clicked a little in the blooming flower scene that seemed to be shining.

For a moment, Yu Nianbing felt that shaking his head was cruel.She shook her head and refused to let her eat a cage of leftover buns, but to stifle a sincere expectation and hope...

As if bewitched, he nodded.

Then, I can only find one for myself. The other party has just attempted suicide. It is a good thing to want to eat. It is better not to dismiss it and not to stimulate the other party. This is the reason.

But, why is Song Shiyue like a suicide attempter?

Since Song Shiyue woke up from the hospital bed, Yu Nianbing has forgotten that she committed suicide a few hours ago.

Alas, since childhood, Yu Nianbing has never eaten other people's leftovers, and of course he has never let others eat his own.

Although the dumplings are made one by one, they look better than a plate of leftovers, but they are also leftovers...

Just watching Song Shiyue eat the dumplings that she hadn't finished eating, Yu Nianbing's face felt a little hot.

Fortunately, rice porridge is also equipped with chopsticks, otherwise it really won’t work...

Song Shiyue really didn't understand Yu Nianbing's entanglement.

Food is so precious in the last days, I am afraid that people living in a normal world will never be able to appreciate it.In the last days, just a few edible roots of weeds can cause trouble.And half a bowl of bitter splendens soup, one or two bites of bad wood and Chinese vegetables, can fight for life.Not to mention, these cold dumplings that can't be eaten, the disputes caused in the end of the world are probably the same as holding a sack of diamonds in the normal world, and tossing them while walking.

In the seven years of the last days, pork is only occasionally a taste of canned and sealed foods that have a longer shelf life in the first year or two.The latter things are either unavailable or cannot be eaten after the deadline.As for the later discovered, domesticated animals that mutated like stone-footed white-skin pigs, if they weren't made according to the correct recipe, the taste would be a disaster.

Song Shiyue couldn't even think of it like Xiaolongbao, where the flour was wrapped in fresh meat, and the food was wasteful and time-consuming.I'm afraid that when I wake up, my saliva will soak the mattress.

The cold xiaolongbao, the dough is a little tough, wrapped in semi-condensed soup and slightly warm meat fillings. You don't need to bite the skin in advance to make the soup, just roll it in a vinegar dish, and then make it round. Put it in your mouth.

Before biting, the vinegar juice moisturized the tip of the tongue first, and it was sour and irritating.

Originally, Song Shiyue was very hungry and greedy. If it weren't for her conscious control, she was afraid that her body would not be able to hold her in the first place.

Teeth hurriedly bit open the thin layer of skin, the semi-cured gravy locked in it, with a little sweetness in the fresh fragrance, it overwhelmed the vinegar before, and finally it was not hungry. Swallowed directly.

After only two bites, Song Shiyue's eyes became red uncontrollably.

What kind of fairy place is this, there is no such ubiquitous corpse smell, and the food is so delicious.

It was the cold buns, the most delicious thing Song Shiyue hadn't eaten in these years.

It is really a very lucky thing to be able to be an individual in another lifetime.If you are attached to the flowers and plants, where is the happiness at this time.

There was no time to talk with Yu Nianbing next to him. Song Shiyue just took one bite at a time, and one bite at a time, he killed the remaining six dumplings in the steamer.

It wasn't until the steamer and mouth were empty that Song Shiyue put down his chopsticks rather reluctantly.

Yu Nianbing subconsciously opened Xingwang and took a look: "The food delivered is coming up soon. Hmm...Your agent seems to be coming soon. Do you want to contact him?"

Contact...Starnet...

Song Shiyue hesitated and shook her head.

Although he had received the memory of the original owner, he didn't seem to have acquired the original owner's skills except for his feelings towards the original owner.

Song Shiyue was able to use only the memory of the original owner operating the star network, but he was definitely not very skilled in operation.For this kind of thing, wait for yourself, and then explore it carefully.

Yu Nianbing didn't know Song Shiyue's shook his head, but the agent was coming anyway, so there is no need to contact him?I still don’t want the agent to know about the suicide...

Before, Yu Nianbing had seen Song Shiyue's suicide note on the table poked out of the wall, and he had some understanding of her current situation.The way Song Shiyue was before, you can't just leave it in the hospital. Yu Nianbing looked at her suicide note and looked very grateful and sorry for the agent.Compared with that father, Yu Nianbing chose to contact Song Shiyue's agent.

However, I didn't expect Song Shiyue to be so good after waking up...

Yu Nianbing wanted to speak, he hesitated, but still didn't say anything.

This is someone who is not very relevant. After seeing this, I can help here.As for what Song Shiyue will do in the future, whether he can give up the thought of suicide, or how to deal with the stall at home, it is not for him to participate, Yu Nianbing warned himself.

Here Yu Nianbing fell silent, Song Shiyue reacted, his agent came over, Yu Nianbing should leave.

"Thank you so much for today." Song Shiyue thanked him sincerely, and then she spoke, with a bit of embarrassment, "That wall...Would you like to find someone to fill it up? I'll pay the money later. Or you don't If you are in a hurry, wait until I go out to find someone. I really trouble you..."

Yu Nianbing always remembers not to stimulate a person who has attempted suicide.Only when Qiu Yishan was there, he hurriedly said a few words, and I don't know how long Song Shiyue has been awake and how much he listened to.But later, it was Song Shiyue who performed well since waking up, showing no signs of psychological problems, and Yu Nianbing did not dare to relax. He did not mention suicide-related matters at all, and only talked to her about food and drink. .

At this moment, Song Shiyue took the initiative to lift the wall.

Yu Nianbing, who had already made up his mind not to participate more, only quietly waited for Song Shiyue's agent to come and left, but finally couldn't help asking: "So, do you know what's going on with that wall? "

"..." Song Shiyue turned her head to look at the somewhat messy hospital bed, "Um...probably...quality problem?"

Believe in your evil... Why don't you say that you are the chosen son of heaven, and the wall collapsed in the sky to save you?Was the half of the table that poked over was fake?

Yu Nianbing complained for a while, but did not continue to ask.

I don’t know what’s going on. It’s obviously just a call to the police, but step by step, the more you control...

Yu Nianbing looked annoyed at Song Shiyue, who was still pretending that nothing happened and pushing everything to the quality of the house.The latter seemed to feel her gaze, turned his head, a short glance at each other, and then looked away.

Yes, it's these eyes.

Clear, surprised, joyful, expectant, sincere, innocent, cunning...

Vibrant……

People can't help but compromise more.

Yu Nianbing thought for a while. Many things he did today seemed to be something that he wouldn't do normally. He frowned unconsciously, stopped looking at Song Shiyue, and turned his head to look elsewhere.

Song Shiyue's agent arrived outside the door with the meal delivered from Ciming Canteen.

Ciming is a very high-end hospital on Beichen Star. He is the little brother who delivers meals in the canteen. He is also handsome and handsome. He is dressed in a white suit with three-quarter sleeves, black leather shoes, and a silver tray cart. He is quite refreshing and advanced. sense.

And Wang Mancang, Song Shiyue's agent, who appeared outside the door with the food delivery brother, looked a little shabby.

A black suit, a fat belly that can't be restrained, mud spots below the knees, a big sack in the left hand, and another in the right...

It's not like an agent of an entertainment company, but like a rural relative who came to visit the sick.

Yu Nianbing's previous knowledge of Song Shiyue was only after confessing the incident, Qiu Yishan checked those things that he said back.As for Wang Mancang, he really didn't know him at all.

It was Song Shiyue who looked at the surveillance and nodded. Yu Nianbing believed that the fat man who was dragging two sacks and covered in mud was really her agent, and then opened the door.

Wang Mancang entered the door. Before he could wipe his sweat, he looked up and down Song Shiyue. Seeing that she seemed to be fine, he pointed at her and muttered a few words angrily.

When Yu Nianbing listened, Wang Mancang kept tossing about it and knew that he was muttering "You kid", "You are really", "This kid..." It seemed that he couldn't say anything new.However, as soon as he came in, his attention was focused on Song Shiyue. At this time, he also expressed a sense of hatred for iron and steel. It should be similar to that stated in the suicide note. He was still very concerned about Song Shiyue. of.

When Wang Mancang arrived, they had something to say that Yu Nianbing was not going to be here, so they interrupted Wang Mancang's chatter and prepared to leave.

The words of gratitude received a basket, as expected by Nianbing.

It's just...this sack...what's going on?

Yu Nianbing stood outside the ward carrying a still-moving sack, glanced back at the closed ward door, and couldn't help sighing deeply.

And the meal delivery brother who came out with Yu Nianbing stretched out the hand of friendship and took the sack.

Yu Nianbing followed the little brother out for two steps, but couldn't help but glance back at the ward door.

Is that bowl of porridge, two rolls, two dishes of side dishes enough for her?

After turning his head back briefly, Yu Nianbing smiled helplessly and shook his head, what he was thinking about.The matter is over, such embarrassing things have happened, and I will only be a stranger in the future.

What Yu Nianbing didn't know was that at almost the same time, Song Shiyue glanced at the door in the ward.What I thought was, unfortunately, one confession, one suicide, the only two encounters, were very bad.Otherwise, maybe they have the opportunity to be friends.

It's a pity, those who can share food are good people.

Although somewhat regretful, Song Shiyue did not sigh for too long.

It's really... the original agent, a little hard to say...

Song Shiyue looked at what Wang Mancang had taken out of the sack, and dumbly raised her hand and rubbed her forehead.

Feng Shui took turns, Yu Nianbing left, it was Song Shiyue's turn to have a headache.

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[It is really a very lucky thing to be able to be an individual in one lifetime.If you are attached to the flowers and plants, where is the happiness at this time.

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