Transmigration:Evil BOSS, bad to the core!

"There are so many ordinary schoolgirls, why does he ask you out?" With a sneer on his face, Tang Lin pulled a tissue to wipe the corner of his mouth and got up, "if he doesn't think about you, I don't believe a word!"

"Don't believe it."

Miran'er was a little angry to see that his face was always like this.

He went upstairs with his schoolbag.

She trampled the stairs noisily, as if to let people know how angry she was at the moment.

Tang's mother looked at Tang Lin and asked in a low voice, "isn't your sister really in puppy love?"

Tang Lin shook his head, "not now."

It doesn't mean there is no future.

With that, Tang Lin went upstairs.

When he passed by miran'er's room, his steps stopped.

After MI Ran'er returned to her room, she forgot everything and took out her books to do her homework.

However, when writing, I don't know why, she always felt her skin was hot, and her throat was itchy, so she couldn't help scratching her skin.

Throat discomfort, so she had to take the cup downstairs to pick up water.

After a drink, it's still very uncomfortable.

She took another cup and carried it upstairs.

Along the way, small hands have been scratching in the face.

"What's going on? How itchy Mi Ran'er is going crazy

The mind is quiet, and the system is playing dead at the moment.

When she came to the corner, MI Ran'er didn't notice. She bumped into a stiff body and spilled all the water out of her hand.

Looking up, it was Tang Lin with his hands in his pocket and a big face.

"What are you doing in the way?" When mi Ran'er began to speak, she found that her voice had changed. When she spoke, her throat was sore, as if it had swollen. She was completely flustered. She covered her throat with her little hand and asked with a cry, "what's the matter?"

Hearing this tone, Tang Lin immediately put out his hand to lift up mi Ran'er's face. Under the dim light, he could only see a general picture, but it had changed his face greatly. "What did you eat tonight?"

"Just... A little seafood." Mi Ran'er was startled by Tang Lin's voice. After reacting, he whispered back.

"You're allergic to seafood." Tang Lin took her downstairs, went out directly, pushed the bicycle out, "come up, go to the clinic outside the community to see a doctor."

"Ah? Am I particularly ugly now? "

Mi Ran'er had seen people with allergies, and his face was as swollen as a pig's head.

Tang Lin saw that there were tears in her eyes. He shook his head directly. "It's not ugly, it's just a little swollen. Go and get an injection first, and it will be fine soon."

This tone is as gentle as water.

Mi Ran'er's heart, which had been dry for more than an hour, was finally pacified by this soft voice.

Sitting in the back seat, I followed Tang Lin to the clinic with or without money.

After seeing the doctor at the clinic and putting on the needle, MI Ran'er remembered, "I'm not allergic, am I? I've had seafood before! "

The doctor who was prescribing the medicine turned his eyes and said, "the constitution will change with the living habits. Before I was not allergic, I would not be allergic all my life, but now I am allergic, so I have to pay attention to it in the future!"

Mi Ran'er nodded, "Oh, I see."

The doctor prescribed the medicine, and Tang Lin took the water carefully.

"It seems that Qingmu and I really don't have a predestined relationship. It's not easy for them to have a meal alone, but they are still allergic. God is blocking us." Mi Ran'er, lying on the bed, muttered deliberately.

She saw a flash of smile in someone's eyes.