Feng Song was used to Lin Fengling blocking the door of his house every night. Faced with Lin Fengling's sudden and inexplicable questions, Feng Song understood what Lin Fengling wanted to ask.

Lin Fengling became even more seriously ill.

The symptoms of bipolar disorder are getting worse!

Feng Song seriously suspected that Lin Fengling was hiding at home every day listening to the Internet and suppressing the clouds, sometimes emo and sometimes excited. This was definitely not good. If the illness was too serious, he would have to go to the hospital.

Not only did she go to the hospital, she also had to get some medicine.

This is called "combining Chinese and Western medicine to cure the disease".

Lin Fengling stood at the door, feeling deeply melancholy. She discovered that Feng Song was with different people every day, including men and women, but without him.

A few days ago, there was an ugly old man. Today, there are two lively and lovely girls.

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zLin Fengling thinks that compared with men, she will not lose, but compared with women, he... he has a little more and a little less.

There was a touch of sadness in Lin Fengling's peach blossom eyes. He understood, he understood. Compared with the youthful female high school students, he was indeed as old as yesterday's cucumber——

However, this cucumber of his is in its prime and strong!

Lin Fengling thought about it, gaining confidence, and strode to Feng Song's side, wanting to tell her little dad that although he was old, he was still capable. At this time, Feng Song took the first step and grabbed Lin Fengling's hand.

"Feng Ling..." Feng Song had a tangled face, his expression was gentle and comforting, comforting and helpless, and helpless but also with a little bit of hope and pampering.

Lin Fengling's love brain automatically saw the fan-shaped statistical chart on Feng Song's face, and his eyes couldn't help but be filled with three points of tenderness, three points of doting, and four points of excitement!

The little dad has never looked at him with this look. Could it be that... after getting along with the flourishing female high school girl, the little dad finally found out about himself?!

Thinking of this, Lin Fengling's breath suffocated, and the tenderness and sweetness in the peach blossoms turned into shallow ripples, and his heart was constantly agitated. His big hand covered Feng Song's small hand, suppressing his excitement, and said cautiously.

"Dad, why did you suddenly...call me like this?"

Lin Fengling was extremely excited.

Feng Song wanted to say——

Silly son, I am planning to send you to a mental hospital by calling you this.

Feng Song thinks so, but he definitely can't say that. After all, no one wants to be sent to a mental hospital, especially all mentally ill people who think they are not sick.

Thinking of this, Feng Song asked.

"Feng Ling, have you felt anything uncomfortable lately?"

Lin Fengling grabbed Feng Song's calloused little hand and was surprised to realize that her little daddy's hand was so soft and boneless, just like a cute girl...

He was so immersed in this that he couldn't hear Feng Song's words clearly for a while, so he hurriedly asked.

"You want to ask me if I'm sick?"

Feng Song found that this child was really a teachable child, and he got the key point in one sentence.

This was Lin Fengling's initiative to ask, so she probably wouldn't scare Lin Fengling if she continued to ask.

Feng Song nodded, "Yes, yes."

Lin Fengling felt his heart beating against his chest. He grabbed his little dad's hand, and seemed to grab his little dad's heart. His face, which was destined to be romantic, revealed a hint of restraint and anxiety involuntarily.

"Well, I'm sick, and I'm very sick!"

Daddy, I'm lovesick because of you.

Lin Fengling felt tender and sweet in her heart and quietly confessed her love. Feng Song grabbed Lin Fengling's hand with his backhand, his expression eager.

"Really sick?"

Lin Fengling's heartbeat accelerated when Feng Song held her, and she nodded dizzily.

"Very ill!"

Feng Song has discovered that all mentally ill people will think that they are not sick, but if a mentally ill person says that he is sick, then he is really sick!

"Then why are you still standing there, let's go!" After Feng Song said this, he dragged Lin Fengling towards the sports car. Lin Fengling's mind was full of love waste. He felt light-footed now and felt that happiness came too quickly.

"Daddy, you said you should leave quickly. Where are you going? Elope?"

Feng Song looked at Lin Fengling with surprised eyes. Just as she was about to speak, Lin Qi's "soft" voice came from not far away.

"Ahem, Feng Song, Feng Ling, where are you going? To the hospital? Why don't you give me a ride?"

Lin Fengling's eyes that were about to be filled with love immediately shot out with a look that was about to kill. If looks could kill, then Lin Qi would definitely be chopped into pieces with a thousand knives, and then again with a thousand knives.

However, Lin Qi was very thick-skinned. He was afraid of the cold. He wore a long gray windbreaker with one hand in his pocket. His slender figure was accentuated even more, and his pale face had a weak smile of a chronic illness.

"Feng Ling, why are you looking at me like this? I heard just now that you are also sick. Can we go to the hospital together?"

Feng Song was very suspicious that Lin Qi came here on purpose.

Or there is no need to doubt that Feng Song has noticed Lin Qi standing in the corner for a while, but Lin Qi didn't move, and Feng Song didn't bother to care about him. After all, Lin Qi seemed to be in poor health, but he was actually an old yin.

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Lin Fengling was furious at Lin Qi's words.

He is sick, but he is lovesick for his little dad. This disease is caused by his little dad, and only his little dad can cure it. It is the same as Lin Qi's backache, leg cramps, and impotence.

Is g incompetence a disease?!

Lin Fengling sneered and said, "Lin Qi, if you are sick, go to the men's hospital. We won't go with you."

Lin Qi put his hand in front of his mouth to cover up his cough, and spoke after a while.

"Maybe we're on the way? Feng Song, you're worried that he's not in a good condition to drive right now, and you don't have a driver's license. How about I drive and we go together."

Feng Song is also thinking about this!

She didn't dare to let Lin Fengling drive. After all, Lin Fengling didn't know when she would get sick. Last time, she tried to hit someone else's car with her car. This time she didn't know who she would hit when she got sick, let alone whether the one who got hit would survive.

luck.

Feng Song looked at Lin Qi and said, "It's a coincidence that you came here. Let's go."

Lin Fengling said in a strange tone.

"It's better to come early than to come by chance?! I came early, okay? You know first come, last served?! If you come later, can you leave first? Lin Qi, why do you have so many scenes?!"

Lin Qi smiled and said, "I am your brother. If we say first come, first served, then I must come first and you leave."

After saying that, Lin Qi looked at Feng Song meaningfully, and raised the corners of his lips slightly, "It's normal that it happened by chance. After all, not only Lin Fengling likes to go out for a ride at night, but I also like it. Especially if I can eat something on the way, it's right

Be in good health."

Being jealous is good for your health.

Feng Song couldn't understand what Lin Qi was talking about. She looked at Lin Qi's pocket and suspected that there was a bunch of snacks hidden in it.

No wonder Lin Qi's health is so bad. It doesn't matter if he doesn't walk during the day and has to go out to have a cold at night. It's windy recently, so why should he eat while walking and get windy?

Feng Song sighed, "If you do this, you will definitely get diarrhea."

Lin Qi walked up to Feng Song. He was much taller than Feng Song. When he lowered his head, he looked at Feng Song with a smile in his eyes. The frail scholar's temperament disappeared inexplicably, and he looked like a bad fox.

"Then dad wants to take care of me?"

Feng Song:…………!

Heartbroken!

Feng Song suddenly became excited and put his hand on Lin Qi's shoulder, his expression suppressing his excitement, "Of course! Call me again?!"

Lin Qi raised his lips, "Do you want to control me?"

Feng Song shook his head, a little anxious.

"The previous sentence."

Lin Qi stared at Feng Song's eyes, catching his reflection in Feng Song's eyes. At this moment, in those black eyes that fascinated him, there was only the shadow of Lin Qi.

Lin Qi smiled and lowered his voice.

"Then you want to..."

"I want your sister, your brother, and your mother! Lin Qi, why are you so shameless? Did you deliberately lower your voice to learn how to play a subwoofer? Isn't that stuck sound of yours just disgusting to my little dad?!"

Lin Fengling couldn't bear it!

Shameless Lin Qi actually seduced his little dad in front of him?! And he spoke in such a disgusting voice?!

Lin Qi cleared his throat and said, "No, I usually have this voice."

Lin Fengling pulled Lin Qi aside, "Is this how you usually sound?! Who couldn't hear that you lowered your voice on purpose just now, right?! Ah?!"

Lin Fengling also deliberately lowered her voice an octave, pulled her chin and stretched her neck to speak roughly like a fat man weighing 800 pounds.

"Dad, I am Lin Qi! Dad, do you want to care about me?! Dad, where have you been?! Dad, I am your son!"

Lin Qi clenched his fist tightly!

He has the desire to kill people.
Chapter completed!