『Chapter 30』 ⷶ ͬ ͨ³

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The nurse on the side watched this scene with her eyes wide open, her fingers curled up unconsciously, as if hesitating.

Ying Hook nose said fiercely: "Now you know that it hurts? Your kid was so proud a few days ago. You can't move anything now? Oh, the sunshine today is really good."

Xie Chian curled up on the ground, with his hands folded over his forehead, his fingertips slightly close together, like a dying butterfly flapping its broken wings.

An object fell out of his pocket and fell on the ground with a slight noise.

That is a perfume bottle.

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Seeing this scene, the nurse made up his mind and shouted: "He is allergic to perfume!"

The nurse has filled out a prescription for the nose and knows that the disease of the nose is allergies and is especially sensitive to fragrance.

She weighed it for a long time, and the unreliable teammates like Ying Hou Noi would never help her pass the level, and she could not pass the level alone. But this young man is very strong, and his character is much better than that of them... She sells him one well, and may be rewarded.

Ying Hou nose glared at her when he heard the words: "You **** who eats inside and out|who can you help!"

However, it was too late. He saw the young man touch the perfume bottle on the ground with great difficulty, then pointed it at him and pressed the button.

The smell of inferior perfume filled the whole infusion hall, and many people were choked with coughing.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! Itchy, itchy—"

Ying Hook nose was too busy to take care of himself, Ji Qinglin immediately went to close the windows and close the curtains, and the room was dark again.

Because it is daytime, the light is not very dark.

The symptoms on the fourth day were obviously more serious than those on the first day. Even if the sun disappeared, Xie Chian's condition did not improve.

After getting rid of the hook nose, the perfume bottle in Xie Chian's hand slipped to the ground, and the injury from the sun did not disappear.

He was lying in the shadows, with large and small burns on the back of his skin and hands, more terrifying than the appearance of scars on his body before sinking and floating.

Jiang Kuo and Shen Fubai came back to see this scene. There was a lot of people falling down in the huge infusion hall. Those players who were embarrassed didn't need to think about who killed it, and on the ground in front of the window was a thin teenager.

Jiang Kuo's pupils shrank.

An An

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Xie Chian seemed to hear someone calling his name, his voice anxious, worrying every word, and blaming himself. Calling over and over again, it was unclear whether it was reality or memory.

He couldn't open his eyes, he could only feel someone hugging him tightly. Xie Chian tilted his head, cupped his face with one palm, and took off his sunglasses.

Jiang Kuo's heartache was unspeakable when he saw Xie Chian sunburned. He just left for a while, just a while...

Xie Chian's eyes were blocked by sunglasses for most of the light. He was not blind, but could not be opened for a while. Covered by a hat and scarf, the face is intact, still beautiful.

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