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Thousand Miles to Find Your Lover 7

"Xuanxuan, you're just talking about it. If you really vomited in the car, I won't blame you. This is not a big deal. If you want to vomit, just vomit it out." At this time,

Abiao seemed a little angry, maybe she was really a bit out of the blue.

"Haha, no, I'm kidding, if I really vomited into the car, I know you wouldn't blame me. But if I really vomited into the car and the three of us were sitting in the car, it would be a big deal.

.” I said with a smile again.

"That's the same, but..." At this time, when A Biao wanted to say something, A Fang stopped him and said, "A Biao, stop talking to her, I

It seems that she is very hard and uncomfortable, let her rest alone.”

I saw Afang looking at me with a distressed look, and my heart was as warm as a vast ocean.

"Okay, then I won't talk to her anymore, but Xuanxuan, if I can't help but talk again, just ignore me, just listen." Abiao said with a smile.

"Okay." I replied again.

But if he really talks to me, even if I can't speak any more, I will try my best to speak. How could he not speak? That would be rude

Looks like this?

If others don't know, they think I'm stuck and don't even want to talk to others.

Afang shook her head helplessly and smiled...

I smiled too, just care about myself, it was really uncomfortable.

I really didn't dare to move...

When the car jumped, my stomach felt very uncomfortable, as if someone was fighting in my stomach, and it was so uncomfortable.

So, I retching again...

"Is it okay?" Afang hurriedly looked at me and asked.

I shook my head at her again, saying that I was fine...

Because I really don't want to speak, and I'll probably spit out what I say again...

"Abiao, drive more steadily." Afang said to Abiao again.

I felt less and less and more want to vomit, so I took the bag and prepared.

As soon as I took the bag, I retching again. As a result, the things in my stomach were poured out through my throat. It was so uncomfortable and uncomfortable... so sour.

acid……

After vomiting for a while, I felt a little better, but unexpectedly, I retching again, vomited for two or three times, and vomited again, and then,

I vomited in a row...

In this way, when I was so angry that I couldn't vomit anymore, Afang helped me open the window and throw out the things I vomited out in an uncivilized manner.

All the spit out is saliva, water...

There is no matter at all, there is nothing at all.

I leaned weakly, my stomach felt much better, but my mouth was so sore, it was really uncomfortable...

Afang hurriedly took the water and handed it to me and said, "It's very uncomfortable, let's drink some water first."

I took it and took several big sips. Only then did I feel that my mouth was not so sour.

"After vomiting, do you feel better? Should you get out of the car and get off the wind?" Abiao also asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's the same if you open the window and blow the air." I said with a smile.

After vomiting, it feels much better, at least it won’t be disgusting.


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