Playing to the death and cheating on you

Ye Jia nodded and carried Feng Feng in. 【26nbsp;】Feng Feng felt dizzy, as if in a dream.Strange living room, strange decoration, strange environment, it seems that even Ye Jia has become strange.

After a simple wash, she came out, and the food was already set. Mrs. Chen looked at Feng Feng curiously, and went down first.The two sat down to eat, Feng Feng looked at the rich dishes and exquisite bowls and chopsticks, he couldn't taste it, the difference between heaven and earth seemed like a world away.

No, Ye Jia is not Jia Ye.

Kaye is a simple monk who recites scriptures in his family temple, and Kaye has never even eaten meat.Kaye is in the meditation room all day long, wandering in the clouds, how can Kaye have such a good house?

Ye Jia is not Jia Ye!

She suddenly became frightened, like a primitive person who has gone astray, as if it was another time travel—a change that is incompatible with her living environment, isn't it a kind of time travel?

Each of us may have a chance to time travel in our lifetime.

"Xiaofeng, the food doesn't suit your taste?"

It was Ye Jia's gentle voice.When he smiles like this, he is completely Kayya again—Kayye's face, Kayya's voice.For a while, Jiaye or Ye Jia couldn't tell the difference at all.I don't know whether Jiaye became Ye Jia, or Ye Jia became Jiaye.

She stared at him for a long time, until Ye Jia spoke, her voice sounded very erratic, "Xiaofeng, why didn't you speak?"

Feng Feng put down the bowl and chopsticks, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Ye Jia, I feel so strange. I don't want to be here, I want to go back."

Still smiling all over her face, but with a stubborn expression: "Xiaofeng, you're tired, take a bath later and have a good rest, I'll ask Mrs. Chen to help you."

"But, I..."

Her words were interrupted by his outstretched hand, he raised her face and looked at her carefully, her heart was beating wildly, and after a while, she heard his gentle voice: "Xiaofeng, the scar on your face is very faded , there is no redness and swelling, there will be no major problems. Tomorrow, I will invite the best plastic surgeon for you. Don’t worry, it’s not serious at all..."

Feng Feng is not worried about this, on the contrary, she is not worried about the scar at all, but why did she enter such a strange environment? "Zhuzhu recommended me a folk Chinese medicine doctor. I believe in Chinese medicine very much. I think..."

"Okay. How about this, let's invite him tomorrow, let's have a look first. In fact, the magical effects of many Chinese herbal medicines are far better than surgery."

Feng Feng has always believed in Chinese medicine, and he couldn't help laughing when he heard Ye Jia, a very Western-style doctor, say this.

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