There is a time limit for the injection of medicine. You can only use up to two injections a day. If you use too much, it is no different from poison.

Even so, the efficacy of the drug is gradually declining.

Bai Cheng was in pain all day, except for a short period of time after taking the medicine.

By the time he was more comfortable, the cake was no longer edible.

At this time, Mo Li hated why he couldn't make it. If he could make food himself, he wouldn't be able to satisfy even Bai Cheng's little wish!

So while Baicheng was sleeping, Mo Li walked into the kitchen and started to learn to cook according to the online guide.

But he is a person who can smash a pot even when he washes it. don't know how many times he failed. When he tried to make the dessert he wanted to eat in the messy kitchen, he tasted it and found that it turned out to be bitter.

His emotions erupted instantly. He smashed the plate containing the dessert with all his strength, and smashed the plate that had already been shattered. Even if he smashed blood, he still couldn't restrain himself.

I don't know how long it took, he saw the phone light up, and after answering the call, he knew that Mo Ming had delivered all the small specialties he brought to his door.

The back of his hand was mottled with bloodstains. He stood up and washed the bloodstains with cold water, then simply bandaged them. He took a deep breath to force himself to calm down, and continued to learn to cook.

Baicheng lost weight again.

However, he finally got the dessert made by Mo Li. He was a little surprised that it tasted good. He joked to Mo Li, "It seems that everyone is forced to cook. You have such good skills without me."

Mo Li's eyes darkened, and with a calm expression, he stretched out his hand to Bai Cheng's mouth, watched him spit out the cake he had eaten, and then picked up a tissue to wipe his mouth.

"I'll do whatever you want." He whispered, his voice soft as if he was coaxing a child.

"Really?" Bai Cheng coughed, thought about it, and said happily: "Then I'll excuse you, old man. I want to eat sour today, salty tomorrow, and bitter the day after tomorrow."

Mo Li nodded, and was about to get up to do sour, when he suddenly thought of something to stop, turned around and said, "Mo Ming went on a trip and came back with some gadgets, do you want to see it?"

"Okay, although this kid is going to school, he is too stingy and has never given me any gifts." Bai Cheng hugged the quilt and looked a little sleepy, "If you give me a chance, I would also like to experience college life. , talk to another girlfriend."

"When you feel better, I'll send you there myself, but don't even think about your girlfriend." Mo Li went out and put the gift sent by Mo Ming in front of Bai Cheng, watching Bai Cheng take out a bunch of shells in surprise to see, I finally felt relieved and went to the kitchen to make food.

And Bai Cheng's smile faded after he left his sight, and finally disappeared completely.

He squeezed the beautiful little objects in his hand tightly, biting his lip and shedding tears silently.

There are shells, nesting dolls, and a small jar of sand. He can imagine the smell of the sea breeze and the thick snow scene in Country E, but he can only imagine it.

How long can he hold on?

...he didn't want to die.

For the sake of pleasing himself, Bai Cheng wanted to leave his best side to Mo Li when he was alive, at least he didn't want to cry when he was awake.

The time became longer and longer, and it was also very short. One day, Bai Cheng finally realized that he might really not be able to.

Mo Li sent him to the hospital overnight. On this day, Bai Cheng's spirit was better than ever.

"You said why did you fall in love with me in the first place?" Bai Cheng muttered inexplicably as he listened to the sound of the peripheral instruments: "I have no culture, and I have a bad personality. Although I look good, I am more handsome than me. There are too many people, I am not worthy of you."

Mo Li could no longer restrain his emotions. He could only hold Bai Cheng's hand, suppressing his emotions, and said in a low voice, "I don't know. The first time I saw you, I knew it was you."

"Love at first sight? This is not bad." Bai Cheng smiled:

"Everyone in this world says that love at first sight doesn't exist, and it's all because of it, but with you, I believe it."

...

Mo Li opened his eyes, looked at the dark ceiling, and his face was covered in tears.

Dream?

He suddenly realized something and rolled off the bed. He opened the closet and saw the school uniform of No. 6 Middle School in H City. He reassured that he had been reborn. He hugged the school uniform tightly, squatted down silently, and choked up.

The alarm sounded, he stood up and pressed the alarm, washed briefly, changed his clothes and went to school.

Without Xu Jia in the class, the attitude of speaking among the classmates was obviously relaxed, and even Wu Shi shouted quietly and ignored him.

Just the moment Mo Li came in, the class immediately became quiet, and everyone looked at him with a curious, tentative gaze.

It's a lot of energy to be able to deal with their Xu family in H City. If they have a good relationship, maybe they won't have to worry about food and clothing in the future.

It's a pity that Mo Li didn't pay attention to these people at all. He sat on the seat with a blank face, ignoring all the people who came to talk to him.

He was in a bad mood today, and he didn't even bother to pretend.

Until Bai Cheng came in, Mo Li's expression became happy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he stood up very active and waved, "Sit next to me!"

Bai Cheng looked a little sleepy and absent-minded. When he heard this, he was stunned for a moment. Then he laughed, and strode over to put his schoolbag on the table and said, "You came very early?"

"You're late." Mo Li took out the breakfast he made, and the little cakes he cooked were fragrant and delicious. "Eat breakfast, otherwise it will be bad for your health."

"I don't have the habit of eating breakfast." Bai Cheng frowned, feeling that Mo Li was fine, but he always forced him to eat.

"It's a waste if you don't eat it." Mo Li lowered his head and said in frustration, "I've been doing it for a long time."

Seeing this, Baicheng felt helpless, picked up a small cake and stuffed it into his mouth, the delicious taste buds were about to sing, and almost cried, he couldn't help but took two more and said: "Your future object must be to save the galaxy, to meet you."