All Stars Are My Food Fans

Jiang Qiuqiu looked at the sky speechlessly, "What is this, why do I need to infuse nutrient solution?"

"This is not a nutrient solution, but a spiritual warming solution."

Jiang Qiuqiu is no stranger to this term, and Mo idiom often drinks it when his mental strength collapses.

so--

"What's wrong with me?" Jiang Qiuqiu was still a little confused when he woke up.

"You've been in a coma for two days."

Two days in the blink of an eye? Jiang Qiuqiu was stunned, "How could she be in a coma for so long..." She murmured twice, originally expressing her disbelief, but as a result—

Mo Si sat down in front of her, his tone full of seriousness, "Why did you stay in a coma for so long, don't you know?"

"...?" Jiang Qiuqiu raised his head, with shock written on his pale face? Wait, was the black hole hitting her just now?

"What, what?"

"You're doing something wrong this time."

In the past two days when Jiang Qiuqiu was in a coma, Mo Si's disgust towards Jiang's family, Gong Fan, and that filthy school reached its peak, and he wanted to eradicate them at any time.

He loved and worried about Jiang Qiuqiu, and he was also filled with the desire to preach.

Therefore, Jiang Qiuqiu had just woken up from the 'dream', and what greeted her was a slap in the face!

Mo Si: You sensed something was wrong that day, why did you get off the hover car?

Of course, this is not the point, after all, young girls never imagine that there will be so many scumbags in society.

"You can push back that mercenary. You are brave, strong, and talented."

"I understand you, you are very sensitive to your own mental sea, you should know that you are not feeling well." Mo Si raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Qiuqiu.

Jiang Qiuqiu hummed, "It's a little bit different..."

"Only a little?"

Mo Si looked solemn, "You are dishonest."

"There are obviously a lot. After leaving there, the first thing you should do is go to the hospital, instead of continuing to start a lengthy live broadcast?"

He speaks faster and faster, with some scolding and lecturing meaning, Jiang Qiuqiu can hear the unpleasantness in his voice, this is from the worry of his friends, Jiang Qiuqiu will naturally not feel angry.

She let out a sigh, perhaps because she was just recovering from a serious illness, and she was a little squeamish with a pale face and whispered defense, "I know, but that live broadcast is very important to me, there are a lot of people's efforts behind it, I cannot--"

"It seems that you still don't understand the importance of the matter."

He suddenly stood up, and his height of 1.95 meters was extremely oppressive.

It was the first time Jiang Qiuqiu saw such a serious expression without a trace of softness on Mo Si's face, and she paused.

The man continued: "This is not a trivial matter, it is not the so-called hard work done while ill to get a medal."

"You have been invaded by a vicious mercenary. He hurt you. Your spiritual sea is in severe pain, and there are signs of collapse."

"You don't choose to rest and see a doctor, but to re-mobilize your mental strength."

"You thought you were finishing your work, but you were despising yourself." Mo Si said coldly, "Despise your future, despise your previous efforts, and despise your body."

"Do you know the consequences of forcibly using mental power and even mental power collapse? IQ is damaged, mental power disappears, mental power cannot be controlled, memory is confused, and even loses consciousness?"

When Mrs. Eyre walked to the corridor at the entrance of the inner room with Mo idiom, she heard such words.

Leng Ranran, like a stone, was terribly fierce.

"...Grandma El, did you read it wrong? Is this called liking?"

"My brother is preaching and wanting to commit. If he likes someone like this, he will kill him." He died.

Mrs. Al shook her head. "You still don't understand."