Chapter 7 Do you have a disease that will kill you if you don’t eat sugar?

Zhou Yili didn't sleep for long this time.

Then I heard crackling and clanging sounds coming from downstairs.

It's like catching a beautiful little white bird and locking it up at home. The next day it will run around everywhere trying to fly away.

No third person has ever been to his apartment.

so,

Zhou Yili raised his hand and pulled off the thin blanket covering his face. He impatiently got out of bed, with his blue hair flying in disarray, and walked downstairs with his legs loosened in his long pants.

"Shen. Ji. Xing!"

“Are you demolishing the house?”

The culprit was frightened by him suddenly, and subconsciously loosened the thing in his hand.

“Pah.”

The drawer was also overturned.

Zhou Yili stood at the stairs, looking at his minimalist and cool living room.

It's pretty good, just like the fucking battlefield in Syria.

"you--"

His eyes were filled with impatient anger as he glanced coldly at the culprit. When he saw his pale face, he was startled again, "What's wrong?"

Shen Jixing knew that he felt guilty, so he bent down to clean up the mess on the floor.

"Sorry, didn't mean to do that."

Leng Bai's beautiful fingertips picked up the scattered debris one by one, shaking slightly unconsciously.

"I'm looking for some stomach medicine or painkillers."

Usually, there would be some medicines at home, but he obviously ignored Zhou Yili's physical condition.

This young man has been extremely healthy since he was a child.

Whether physically, mentally or physically, he is healthier and stronger than ordinary people.

Suddenly, his hanging wrist was grabbed.

Zhou Yili pulled him up from the ground and pressed him onto the sofa not too gently.

"Sit still."

Then he strode upstairs with a cold face, found a bottle of painkillers in his bedroom, lowered his eyes, bit the bottle cap and poured the medicine into his palm.

He said vaguely, "This is all I have. Let's eat it first."

Shen Jixing glanced at the bottle cap he was holding, and saw a slightly pointed tooth pressing against it, making his facial features look sharp and wild.

He said calmly, "Not so much."

Taking too much painkiller can harm your body.

In Zhou Yili's hand.

Probably a lethal dose.

Zhou Yili knelt on one knee on the ground, biting the bottle cap and looking up at him, which probably meant: What are you thinking? Even if I want to kill you, I won't poison you in my house.

“…”

Zhou Yili picked one out from a handful and said, "Eat it."

Shen Jixing was silent for two seconds, then he stretched out his hand and bargained in a light voice, "Two."

A small pill fell into the palm of my hand.

Zhou Yili poured all the words back without even raising his head. His voice was still lazy and casual as usual, and even sounded a bit annoying.

"Just one, take it if you want."

“…”

After all, it is a painkiller, and one pill is effective.

Shen Jixing leaned lazily on the sofa. It was a rare sight to see this young master squatting on the ground and condescending to clean up the mess.

The black pajamas open up at the neckline, and the arrogant and slender figure is almost fully visible at this angle, showing off its sexy and vigorous figure.

Shen Jixing looked at him for two seconds and then turned away.

"It's quite destructive."

Zhou Yili would utter a few sarcastic remarks from time to time.

Shen Jixing's ears turned red and he changed the subject, "Why are there painkillers in your room?"

He still remembered that Zhou Yili was rarely sick, at least in the year they knew each other.

This young master hasn't even had a minor cold.

Shen Jixing suddenly realized something and wanted to withdraw his words.

It seems like it's too late.

Zhou Yili still kept his knees bent, his hanging arms throbbing with veins, and threw the remote control in his hand back into the drawer with a click.

"What do you think?" he asked.

Shen Jixing didn't say anything.

Perhaps, the only pain Zhou Yili suffered was caused by him.

After a moment of silence, Shen Jixing stood up and said, "I'll go upstairs and take a rest. Thank you for today."

Zhou Yili closed the messy drawer, stood up and looked at him for a few seconds.

Suddenly she called him, "Shen Jixing."

Shen Jixing stepped onto the stairs with one leg and looked at him, "Hmm?"

Zhou Yili leaned back and asked him nonchalantly.

"Do you have some disease that will kill you if you don't eat sugar?"

"……?"

Shen Jixing frowned, showing a puzzled look for a rare moment.

Zhou Yili also couldn't figure it out.

This person was fine and full of energy yesterday, but today he has become a paper man.

"Hasn't the only thing you drank from yesterday till now been that cup of unsweetened coffee?"

Could it be because he added less three points of sugar?

Ridiculous, but not impossible.

Shen Jixing stepped on the dark circular steps, and looked at him with moist and subtle eyes, "Is there a possibility..."

"Because I only had one cup of coffee without sugar."

“…”

“………”

Oh, I'm hungry.

Zhou Yili didn't usually live here, let alone fill the refrigerator with food. Besides, who would die if they didn't eat for a meal or two? He was like that.

"Even though I'm broke, you don't know how to order takeout?"

Zhou Yili tried to distance himself from the matter.

Shen Jixing looked at him for two seconds, "I don't eat takeout."

Then he went upstairs without saying a word.

Zhou Yili: “?”

What does it have to do with me if you don’t eat takeout?

Can you show me your moves again?

…

Twenty minutes later, Aunt Zhang, the little cooking goddess, came with her fragrant purple sweet potato and white fungus porridge.

Busy in the kitchen, she kept mumbling: "You big stars usually don't take care of your health. You eat one meal and skip the next, and sometimes you even eat some kind of carb-free diet. Nine out of ten of you have stomach problems..."

Zhou Yili flicked his earbone with one hand, as if he was tired of listening.

"Well, I'm the only one who's not sick."

Aunt Zhang gave him a death stare in the kitchen.

Zhou Yili played the game without looking up, "It's all thanks to you."

This little lion is lazy and sloppy, but he is sweet-mouthed and can coax people.

Aunt Zhang smiled brightly, "She has only gained a little weight in the past two years. She was so thin a few years ago. She looks younger now..."

Zhou Yili raised his eyes and looked at her.

Aunt Zhang chuckled and nothing happened.

"Okay, stop bothering him. He can't eat much."

Zhou Yili controlled the game character to kill people everywhere, and urged casually, "Hurry up and send it to him, don't let him die of hunger in my house."

"What are you talking about?"

Aunt Zhang glared at him angrily, then went upstairs with the plate in her hand.

She suddenly remembered something, "By the way, is the little girl easy to get along with?"

She is a person and a little nervous.

Zhou Yili was stunned for a moment, "Little girl?"

Aunt Zhang nodded, "Yes."

Bullshit.

Zhou Yili lowered his eyes and scrolled through the screen, reminding lazily, "I'm talking about friends."

Aunt Zhang continued to nod, "Yes, my girlfriend."

Her inference is not without basis.

After all, the young master doesn’t have any friends.

As for that group of villains, it was good enough that he didn't poison them, let alone take them so seriously...

“It’s hard to get along with.”

Zhou Yili killed people carelessly, and started to spread rumors as soon as he opened his mouth. "He is very fierce, so you'd better feed him with your own hands, otherwise he will turn around and put the bowl of porridge on your head."

“…”

Aunt Zhang went upstairs trembling with fear.

She hesitated and knocked on the door gently. "Hello?"

Chili pepper?

A few seconds later, the door to the second bedroom opened.

The cool and refined young man stood at the door, lightly tying his shirt around his neck with one hand. His eyes were sleepy as if he was about to fall asleep. He raised his eyes and looked at Aunt Zhang who was stunned.

Eyes met.

The crows and sparrows were silent.

Three minutes later, Aunt Zhang came downstairs in a daze.

"Little girl, are you okay?" Zhou Yili smiled wickedly.

This little rascal.

"She's pretty good." Aunt Zhang couldn't help but sigh, "Although she's not a little girl, she's prettier than a little girl."

Teacher Shen is truly the most handsome person she has ever seen.

Zhou Yili sneered without denying the answer: "Why are you pretending? Is this your first day meeting him?"

When Shen Jixing was in Zhou's family before.

All the servants in the Zhou family were shocked and came quietly to take a peek at this world-class genius with amazing looks.

Aunt Zhang asked with a smile, "Are you two getting back together?"

She had no idea what exactly happened.

All I know is that the two of them had a big conflict and haven't been in touch for a long time.

"Little friends? Still on good terms."

Zhou Yili sneered lazily, lowered his eyes and continued to slide the screen to kill people across the tower.

"He came to me on his own initiative and said he had nowhere to go."

This time we jumped over the tower and went straight from the second tower to the high ground.

Zhou Yili killed someone and fell to the ground peacefully.

He let go of the phone, raised his eyes and glanced at the second floor, but through the closed door he had no idea what had happened to the man.

Zhou Yili was waiting for the time of resurrection, speaking sarcastically.

"Look, if you come to me, you will die."