Always getting over you

"Don't tell me about it. My people are also developing antidotes. You can help develop them together." Ruan Tianling said lightly.

Xi mubai nodded: "no problem."

Ruan Tianling looked at him and turned away.

Knowing the severity of his illness, he didn't look flustered.

If the person who injected him with the virus was Dr. Wilson, there must be an antidote in his hand.

He should contact him and get some benefits from him.

Well, he's waiting for him to show up!

"Wait a minute!" Xi mubai chased out, Ruan Tianling stopped and turned slightly.

Xi mubai said: "I'm not joking with you. You must be isolated as soon as possible. You can't drag it down. I guess in just a few days, the virus will destroy a lot of your immune system. Common diseases may be cured, but when the virus starts to attack your internal organs, all kinds of cancer will also explode... "

Ruan Tianling nodded: "don't worry, I won't make fun of my life."

"And when are you quarantined?"

"I'll arrange it myself." Ruan Tianling said in a deep voice.

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in the bedroom.

Jiang Yufei is playing a few soft wall lamps, playing soothing music and reading a novel in her hand.

It's already nine thirty in the evening.

She is still waiting for Ruan Tianling to come back.

Ruan Tianling pushed open the bedroom door and saw her reading quietly. Her black eyes softened a lot.

Jiang Yufei looked up and saw him with a bright smile on his face.

"How can I come back?"

Ruan Tianling walked to her and sat down. He took off his shoes and leaned against the head of the bed with her.

"I was delayed, so I came back late." He put his arm around her and his eyes fell on the novel she was reading.

"What are you looking at?"

Jiang Yufei closed the page and showed him the title of the book: "the story of pushjina."

"I only know Pushkin, who seems to be a Russian poet."

Jiang Yufei nodded: "yes, this is the story of his wife."

"What are you talking about?" Ruan Tianling asked her.

Jiang Yufei had almost finished reading it. She said, "the story is about their love story. They were very fond of each other, but Pushkin was killed in the end."

Ruan Tianling Mou color slightly stagnant, "and then?"

"He asked his wife to remarry when he died, and then her wife married a very nice man, but I haven't seen the outcome yet." When Jiang Yufei said this, her tone was obviously a little low.

Ruan Tianling observed the subtle question: "not happy? Is it because Pushkin died? "

Jiang Yufei put aside her novel and leaned against him, holding his chest in her hand.

"Well, they were very much in love, but Pushkin died so young that he left his wife and their children and left His wife was very sad, but she finally got married again... "

Ruan Tianling hugged her and rolled her throat.

"Shouldn't she marry? It's not easy for her to be a woman with children. It's better to get married. "

"I know that the man she remarried loves her very much, but I don't think she is completely happy. After all Her favorite man died... "

Ruan Tianling's chest blocked flustered, his eyes blurred, said even he did not know.

"It doesn't matter. Time will dilute everything. At the beginning, it may be very painful, and then it will gradually fade and forget..."