Chapter 827: Superstar System 23

Ning Shu gently went into the dormitory, did not turn on the lights, went straight into the washroom, washed it, and washed the dirty clothes.
"Chen Jianan, I said that you are sick, not to play computer or to wash clothes at night, you can not stop and stop." Fang Menghan shouted angrily, "I still let sleep?"
Ning Shu did not pay attention to Fang Menghan, put the clothes on the balcony, and then started to blow the hair with a hair dryer.
"Chen Jianan, are you deliberate?" Fang Menghan opened the curtain and shouted at Ningshu.
"I can't sleep with wet hair." Ning Shu blows his hair half dry, and sits on the bed and begins to practice.
Practiced and cultivated and fell asleep.
A pair of robbed Yang Yuhui slept in the alley for one night.
When the sun woke up in the morning, the sun was old, and Yang Yuhui suddenly felt uncomfortable.
First of all, his lips were not close together, the saliva flowed out directly, and the neck was sticky and sticky. It was apparent that the saliva that flowed last night was stained with clothes.
Yang Yuhui feels that his face is itchy, as if there is an ant crawling on it, itchy, just like climbing on the heart.
Yang Yuhui couldn't help but hold his hand, but the feeling of lifting his hand was very painful.
Yang Yuhui touched his face with his hand and touched the saliva of one hand, and his mouth was awkward.
Yang Yuhui felt that his hand was sore and so painful that he couldn’t help but groan, and it hurt even more.
Yang Yuhui looked at his wrist, his wrist was red, and it was very swollen, and even ten fingers were swollen like carrots.
The skin is hot, and the veins in the palms and fingers are pulsating.
What did the black shadow did to him last night?
Yang Yuhui quickly stood up and went to the hospital to see some confetti on the ground. Yang Yuhui quickly took out his wallet and the check inside was gone.
One million cheques, this is that he sold several scripts last night plus several songs, and it was only a little bit of money. As a result, no one night became a fragment.
Yang Yuhui's face was distorted, his mouth was even more skewed, and the saliva pulled out and grew out.
"Mixed... mixed......... bastard." Yang Yuhui said slyly, his mouth was wrapped in something, and his speech was not smooth.
Yang Yuhui has a bad feeling in his heart, and the fear of a stock in his heart.
Yang Yuhui took a taxi and went to the hospital.
Going to the hospital for a check, Yang Yuhui was most concerned about his face. When he looked in the mirror, he was shocked. His mouth didn't know how to smash.
"Doctor, doctor, I am in the end..." Yang Yuhui closed his mouth and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. When he spoke, he felt that his mouth was full of saliva, and he could not speak at all. The saliva also flowed down the corner of his mouth.
"What the hell...what is sick." Yang Yuhui asked this sentence, feeling so hard, saying that the words have abolished the boss.
"Itchy, his face is itchy..." Yang Yuhui was red-eyed.
"Is it possible that the disease at the end of the nervous system suddenly becomes like this?" the doctor asked.
Yang Yuhui wiped the saliva that couldn't help but shed his mouth. It was just a pain in his hand, and his wrist was tied with gauze.
Both hands swollen and the skin is transparent and shiny.
"First take these medicines and do more massage to soothe the muscles R on your face." The doctor said: "You should apply anti-inflammatory drugs and medicinal wine on your hands."
Yang Yuhui's body is hot and cold, and the inflamed hands make him feel extraordinarily uncomfortable.
Yang Yuhui went to see Chinese medicine again. The Chinese doctor said that Yang Yuhui might have a face in this situation and drank a night out sleeping.
Although it is summer, but the night dew is heavy and the wind is evil, it may be like this.
In fact, it is a bit of a stroke.
The Chinese doctor has opened a lot of Chinese medicine, so that Yang Yuhui will go back and nurse.
Yang Yuhui is so angry that he wants to make his face normal, not only does not feel drooling, but also grin.
Although it is not serious, but it seriously affects his image, he will be based in the entertainment circle in the future, even if there is no handsome to the horrible, it is normal.
I want to tie the tongue when he speaks, and with a sip of water in his mouth, it is very difficult to talk. One mouth, the saliva will flow out.
How does he talk about business with people like this?
Yang Yuhui was so anxious that his face couldn't help but twitched twice. Yang Yuhui spit out the saliva in his mouth. "Is there any fast and fast way?"
Yang Yuhui feels that his face is full of ant insects crawling, itching is terrible, and it is not really itchy skin, even if it is caught, it can not alleviate this itching.
This kind of itch is itchy, too uncomfortable.
"This disease is coming fast, but it is not easy to cure it," said the doctor of Chinese medicine.
Yang Yuhui feels that his heart is suffering in the oil pan, which will make a lot of missed opportunities, not to mention a rebirth.
The hand was swollen, there was no way to write a manuscript, the mouth was smashed, and the speech was unclear.
How is he going to write a manuscript?
Yang Yuhui felt an unprecedented desperation, and this desperation made Yang Yuhui panic.
It’s hard to be born again. If you haven’t done anything, you’ve got this strange disease.
What is the significance of his rebirth, is it that God wants to play more of his life.
I have stumbled in my life, even if I have a search system in my life, it is still a lot of disaster.
Thieves!
Yang Yuhui trembled to the community house, and Yang Yuhui stunned and shivered.
Yang Yuhui lay on and wrapped his body in a quilt.
His mouth twitched slightly, and the facial features looked strange.
Yang Yuhui felt that his hand was uncomfortable, and his hands were hot as if they were cooked. The swelling was very uncomfortable, and even the curved fingers could not be done.
Yang Yuhui struggled to pick up the phone and made a phone call to Fang Menghan.
Now Yang Yuhui said that he was not very clear, and his mouth was filled with saliva. He said hard: "You... come over."
Fang Menghan at the end of the phone couldn't understand Yang Yuhui's ambiguous voice and looked at the caller ID.
It’s really a brother, is it that the brothers pressed the wrong key and shouted: "Brother, are you not there?"
When Yang Yuhui heard Fang Menghan’s words, he vomited the mouth of the mouth and screamed loudly:
I will let you come.

Unexpectedly full of gas, the word is round!
Fang Menghan bit his lip and cleaned up and took the bag to Yang Yuhui's house.
Ning Shu leaned on the computer chair and saw Fang Menghan went to Yang Yuhui. He couldn’t help but suspect that he had lost his hand last night.
Is it too dark, her X position is not fixed, how do you feel that Yang Yuhui has nothing to do?
If this time fails, Yang Yuhui will definitely be prepared, and there will be no chance to start.
Pity.