Xu Youran is dexterous but has limited ideas. Knowing that Song Linchu is a student majoring in jewelry design at University A, she bought a creative draft from him at a price of 500 pieces.

  This kind of manuscript does not need to be designed carefully, it only needs to be creative and beautiful, and there is no difficulty. For Song Linchu, it is completely at his fingertips. He usually draws in his spare time after class. He can draw several pieces a month and has a good income. .

  Xu Youran counted and said, "Eight, right."

  Song Linchu let out a "hmm".

  "OK," Xu Youran didn't even read the content of the design draft, took out her mobile phone to transfer money to him, and asked again, "Speaking of which, why haven't you seen your boyfriend recently?"

  "...We've broken up," Song Linchu laughed dryly, not wanting to talk about it, so he changed the subject, "I seem to smell Chinese medicine, are you sick?"

  "It doesn't count. I just stayed up late recently and broke my body. The medicated chicken made by my husband is said to be nourishing. It's so unpalatable. Okay, you take it."

  Song Linchu accepted the money thoughtfully, and some strange thoughts popped up in his mind.

  He used to take care of his sick mother. The doctor said that his mother's body was too weak and needed food supplements, but there were hundreds of medicinal diets outside, so Song Linchu learned to make it himself.

  He is naturally talented in culinary arts, especially the herbal chicken he made, which made the patients in the next bed and even the next ward salivate and come to him for advice, but even if the cooking materials of others are the same, they are still not good. He stewed fragrant.

  Song Linchu thought, as a terminally ill patient, Tan Yue must also need tonic, should he...

  As the saying goes, if you want to grab a man's heart, you have to grab his stomach first, which is much more effective than dry teasing him on the phone.

  In fact, after being choked yesterday, Song Linchu had already given up being a dog licker, but Su Zhan always had the ability to revive him.

  Su Zhan is like a dog skin plaster that cannot be shaken off, there is always a way to disgust him and inspire his fighting spirit.

  Coming out of Xu Youran's shop, Song Linchu held the phone in his pocket, and finally couldn't hold back, took it out, and opened Tan Yue's WeChat chat box.

  One last try, he thought.

  Xiao Songlin: Brother~ Good afternoon.

  Little Pine Forest: (little fox dancing.gif)

  ***

  Aikang Hospital.

  Tan Yue had just finished his lunch, and the butler who delivered the meal was removing the leftovers, and brought over the pills. Tan Yue took a cup of boiling water handed over by his personal assistant Cheng Bin, and was about to drink it, when the mobile phone buzzed and vibrated twice , Tan Yue glanced at it, and found that it was his grandfather who introduced the child again.

  There was a flash of surprise in his eyes. He thought that after the conversation yesterday, the other party understood his intentions and must have given up. He didn't expect to continue to fight again.

  Tan Yue ignored it, took the medicine, and just handed the cup to Cheng Bin, the phone buzzed again.

  He just took the phone over.

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