It wasn't until I got into the taxi that I realized something was wrong. I had previously ignored the pain in my ankle and lingered in the body. The moment I entered this closed car, I suddenly rushed up from my lower abdomen, letting I couldn't help shaking up and down in the seat uncomfortably, even my voice trembling unconsciously:
"I... when we... can we go to... the hospital..."
I can't wait to slap myself to death as soon as I exit! Isn't this charming and crisp voice really made by me? !
I bit the tip of my tongue and forced myself to swallow the rest of the words back. I didn't grasp the strength well, the tip of my tongue was bitten, and a faint bloody smell spread in my mouth. I suddenly remembered the glass of water I just drank... Was it actually medicine? !
"It's almost here, don't move, your feet are swollen like this, and it will be more serious if you move it again. What's wrong with you?" Liu Nan leaned in anxiously, raised his hand to my forehead, and whispered softly. , "It's so hot, isn't it a fever?"
Although I really want to refute my old lady that this is not a fever, but an affliction, but I still can’t control the body’s dependence on the opposite sex, and I leaned towards him limply, making a seductive moan/groan in my mouth. :
"It's hot... hot..."
"Little brother, your girlfriend feels empty... hehe..." the driver lighted a cigarette in his mouth, looked at us through the rearview mirror, grinning wryly. Shu Jiong
My nails pierced my palms, and the sharp pain finally gave me a hint of clarity. I tried my best to sit upright, leaning against the back of the chair and panting, while taking a vicious look at the man in front of me:
"Driving in your car, you don't have to be afraid of being pinched by so many words!"
The uncle shook his hand, and a pile of soot fell on his pants, crying and yelling at my venomous tongue:
"You little girl speaks with conscience, uncle, how many men and women I have seen, didn't you just take medicine for the charming look? That pink and soft tone, the dose is quite iron... ah... how do you beat people! "
I retracted the bag with silver decorations on the corners, flicked the dandruff on it, looked up lazily at the back of the head of the driver being knocked out of my hairstyle, and whispered:
"parking."
Although Liu Nan was confused, he helped me to get off the car carefully, and walked slowly to the side of the road. After walking a few steps, he seemed to endure it for a long time before he hesitated to speak:
"are you OK?"
I hope that those who read the article can maintain a good mood. (*^__^*)