Lu Ziqiao was debugging the equipment for the evening live broadcast. He heard his phone vibrating "buzz...buzz...". He picked up the phone and saw Zeng Xiaoxian's number: "Hey, are you looking for me?"
When Lu Ziqiao asked Zeng Xiaoxian what he wanted from him, Zeng Xiaoxian's voice was not heard from the other side.
Rather!
"Cough...cough...cough..."
"Ah...sneeze..."
"cough……"
Because the influenza in the apartment has been very serious recently, and Chen Meijia had just recovered a few days ago, Lu Ziqiao could tell just by listening to the voice that Zeng Xiaoxian probably had a cold: "You take medicine when you are sick, why are you looking for me?"
Zeng Xiaoxian's voice was very depressed: "I've eaten everything I can eat, but it's of no use at all."
"Zi Qiao."
"cough……"
"Do you have any tricks for me to help you? I'll be doing a show later."
Lu Ziqiao was really miserable when he heard Zeng Xiaoxian's voice, but when he heard Zeng Xiaoxian's words, he was in a bad mood, so he just came to ask him for help. He had been reforming his evil ways for many years, and he still couldn't open the pot: "I haven't done it for a long time.
Selling Dali Pills."
Lu Ziqiao began to make sarcastic remarks: "I can think of a way for you. You can imitate Donald Duck. Maybe the show will be more effective."
Zeng Xiaoxian was about to cry: "Don't be joking, I'm really anxious, cough..."
"Well, we are friends, and I really want to share your pain, but we are thousands of miles apart, and there is nothing I can do about it." Lu Ziqiao was not anxious at all, but her tone sounded very concerned. Suddenly, she heard a disgusting voice coming from the phone.
Hearing the sound of runny nose, he couldn't help but trembled: "Can you blow your nose more gently? It's so disgusting. Eh... I'm even shivering."
Lu Ziqiao had just finished complaining about Zeng Xiaoxian blowing his nose and feeling disgusted, when he suddenly felt something was wrong with his body. It seemed that it was not that Zeng Xiaoxian was making him shiver in disgust, but that he was really cold now.
When Lu Ziqiao realized something was wrong with him.
Zeng Xiaoxian also noticed something was wrong: "After sneezing, I felt much better and my throat seemed to be better."
"Ah...sneeze..."
Lu Ziqiao felt that she was getting colder and colder. While her body was shaking, she also sneezed: "Why do I feel cold all of a sudden?"
Zeng Xiaoxian heard Lu Ziqiao sneezing and thought of what happened last night and the sarcastic words Lu Ziqiao said just now. He smiled: "Ziqiao, you are indeed my good friend. You have shared my pain. Thank you. I
I'm going to live broadcast, bye."
Lu Ziqiao also thought about the true love virus, and suddenly became anxious: "Don't leave, I'm going to broadcast live soon, so you can take your cold back."
"Ah...sneeze..."
The phone has been hung up.
Lu Ziqiao only felt that it was getting colder and colder. He quickly walked to the closet and pulled out a down jacket to put on. But it only relieved it a little. No matter how much he wore it, he was still very cold. He heard the voices talking outside and the small children.
Xiaobu is in the room, and he plans to go out and think of a solution.
Zhuge Dali, Chen Meijia, and Zhang Wei heard: His cold seems to be getting worse.
Zhuge Dali asked curiously: "Mr. Zeng's cold is more serious?"
"I already know who has the worse cold." Zhang Wei saw Lu Ziqiao coming over with his body shaking constantly and said in surprise: "Ziqiao, why are you dressed like a Michelin tire man? You don't have a cold, right?"