"But my brother is an honest man and is relatively simple. Don't rob me, just kick me again." Xie Yan added another sentence.

Liner: “…”

Honest people are criticized for being murdered.

This is the worst time for an honest man to be hacked.

Giving her half a minute to think, Xie Yan straightened his waist, leaned against the entrance cabinet behind him, and looked down at her with a smile: "How about it, little deskmate, have you thought about it? There is a rare opportunity."

"..." Liner refused again with great principle, "No, I really thank you."

"It's really not necessary?"

"Need not!"

Two decisive words.

"Okay." Xie Yan didn't seem to care much about her answer, but sighed with regret, "But it's okay. After passing this village, I will have my store next to you."

Liner looked at him suspiciously: "?"

Xie Yan blinked at her ambiguously: "I like to open chain stores."

Liner: “…”

Your friend’s Little Spoken Spoken Exporter Xie Tiantian has started online.

A crystal chandelier was turned on in the living room, and the room was bright. Lin Er reached out and pulled Xie Yan's schoolbag and carried it to the living room.

The boxes of medicine given by the school doctor were placed in her outer pocket. She took out the boxes of medicine inside and placed them on the coffee table. She flipped out the sticky notes and a carbon pen from her schoolbag.

After glanced at the dosage instructions written in the instructions of the pill box, Liner held a carbon pen in his hand, lowered his head and started writing something on the post-it note.

After writing a post-it note, tear it off and stick it to the most conspicuous part of the medicine box.

Xie Yan went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of milk.

After unscrewing the cap, he placed the milk on Liner's left hand.

Lin Er kept saying thank you.

He bent down and looked at what she was writing seriously, and Xie Yan sat on the sofa next to her.

“Isn’t there any instructions on this?”

"I know there is." Lin Er didn't raise his head and continued to write on the post-it note. "I'm afraid you're too lazy to take medicine, so I posted the post-it note to you in such a obvious place."

Xie Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, reached out to grab the box of cold medicine she had pasted with post-it notes, and looked at the words on it.

White and black letters, arranged in two lines side by side:

——Two pieces at a time, three times a day.

It is said that the handwriting is like the other person, but Lin Er's handwriting is as beautiful as hers. It is indeed beautiful, but it does not look like the font of a girl.

The strokes she wrote were very connected, which was elegant, with no restraint on her pen, and a little sharp, with a sharp edge. The sharpness was revealed as she started and turned.

Tsk, Xie Yan couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth. Er Ye simply wrote a few words, as if he had signed on the background board after walking on the red carpet.

After writing the post-it note, Liner put away the pen.

She took out her cell phone and looked at it. It was less than ten o'clock, and then raised her head and asked Xie Yan: "Xie Tiantian, you haven't had a meal for a day today, right?"

Xie Yan's eyes were collected from the post-it notes and responded vaguely: "Ah, right?"

Thinking of what he said about living alone, Lin Er couldn't help but look at the open kitchen behind the living room.

It looked clean and untainted. The bowls and chopsticks placed in the cabinet were cleaner than those licked by dogs.

It really doesn't look like it's over-ignited.

After a long time, Lin Er turned his gaze back to Xie Yan's face, thinking that it was a miracle that he could survive.
Chapter completed!