Chapter 265 Cool Little Willow
In the early morning, the thick fog dispersed, and the colorful rainbow bridge arched the bright sunshine, and the golden sunshine was like broken gold, falling on the earth.
“Cough cough cough”
Li Yang was woken up by a cough, and felt waves of weakness for the first time in a long time.
Soon, I felt my nose was itchy, and when I opened my eyes again, I saw a beautiful face.
Ryu Jimin’s beautiful eyes were filled with cunning, and she was holding a strand of hair in her hand and itching, like a little girl who got a new toy.
At this moment, when they looked at each other, their expressions suddenly stiffened.
Invisibly, it seemed awkward for a moment.
Then
The smile on Liu Zhimin’s face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye. He cleared his throat and said in a cold voice: "Are you feeling well?"
"Not bad."
Li Yang noticed that she put on her white T-shirt and nodded in reply.
"Really?"
Liu Zhimin's eyes lit up for a moment, then quickly calmed down. The expression of surprise disappeared in a flash, and then he calmly said: "It'll be fine if it gets better."
But soon, she looked at Li Yang's pale and bloodless lips and frowned slightly again.
The next moment, without saying a word, he walked over to Li Yang and went to the ground and took the thermometer over.
“Why are you still using this thing?”
Li Yang said in surprise: “Isn’t there a temperature gun?”
“The thermometer is more accurate.”< br>
Liu Zhimin put the thermometer under Li Yang's arm and clamped it, frowning slightly and said: "Shut up, if you are sick, talk less."
Soon, looking at Li Yang who obeyed the instructions, he thought for a while and added: "The Internet said that this test is more accurate."
As he said that, he turned around and walked towards the living room holding the clothes scattered on the floor. .
"Are you leaving now?" Li Yang asked subconsciously.
"There is a large-scale commercial performance the day after tomorrow, and some of the previous dances need to be reviewed in advance."
Liu Zhimin said, paused for a moment while getting dressed, and then said: "I will be busy later. I'll try my best to come over."
"Work is important, I'm not at the point where I can't take care of myself yet."
Li Yang said with a smile: "I'll finish my work first. Right."
Liu Zhimin was stunned, and then muttered: "Every time he talks nonsense."
Li Yang was speechless.
That’s right.
He doesn't like to owe people things, especially feelings.
But it is also clear that Yoo Jimin will definitely come. This is something that will definitely happen.
So in a sense, Ryu Jimin is right.
This is indeed nonsense.
Just the words fell
The bedroom fell into an atmosphere of silence again.
Neither of them spoke, only the hands of the clock ticked by.
Five minutes later, Liu Zhimin was fully dressed and walked over.
“Raise your hand.”
Li Yang raised his hand.
Liu Zhimin looked at the number on the thermometer, frowned deeper, and couldn't help but said: "When will you change your bad mouth?"
"What's wrong with me?"
< br>Li Yang feels a little aggrieved. He seems to be scolded all the time recently.
He clearly did nothing.
"39°1, is this okay?"
Liu Zhimin was a little speechless. She went out to get a hot towel and came back. She tucked Li Yang's quilt back and looked down from a high position and said: " Two choices, go to the hospital or get an injection at your door?”
“Do you have to get an injection?” Li Yang asked a little unconvinced.
Just looking at Liu Zhimin’s expression, he thought for a while and then said: “Do you have the number of the person who can come to the door for injection?”
“Remember to change to another bottle after the injection. , after finishing both bottles, just pull out the injection.”
Eight o’clock in the morning.
The person who came to get the injection gave instructions and opened the door to leave.
Liu Zhimin came back, reached out and touched the infusion tube, and asked: "Is it cool?"
She looked at the drip speed regulator that had been pulled all the way, and said : "Is the speed too fast?"
"It's already slow enough."
Li Yang couldn't help but said: "It would be better to go twice as fast."
He He is a restless character.
The thought of sitting on the sofa for two whole hours immediately made me feel on pins and needles.
"Why don't you just drink it."
Liu Zhimin couldn't hold it back, rolled his eyes, turned and walked towards the kitchen.
“Why are you going?”
"I'm hungry, let's get something to eat."
Liu Zhimin said dullly, but soon, he walked out of the kitchen again, even more speechless, "I remember you can cook, why are you in the kitchen?" Nothing but rice?”
“I’ve been running out a lot lately, so I don’t have time to buy food,” Li Yang explained.
“I’ve convinced you, I’m going to buy groceries.”
Liu Zhimin muttered, put on his coat and went out. He walked to the door, glanced at the infusion bottle, and said, “Slow down. , or give me a call when you’re done.”
“You’re not going to work?” Li Yang said in surprise.
"There's enough time." Liu Zhimin said the next sentence and walked out.
“It’s true”
Li Yang shook his head and said nothing.
He subconsciously picked up his phone, intending to look through work news.
But after thinking about it for a while, I let it go.
A rare day off.
Today I was willful and did nothing.
He raised his head and stared at the infusion bottle in a daze.
Half an hour later, Liu Jimin came back, carrying a lot of things and feeling slightly out of breath.
She looked at the empty bottles on the coffee table and complained a little: "Didn't I tell you to slow down a little bit? Why didn't you call me?"
"I'm not a waste. "
Li Yang explained, and quickly changed the subject: "But, can you cook?"
As he said, he smiled: "I thought idols rarely know how to cook. Cooking."
"Are you an old man? In today's Internet society, there are tutorials on the Internet for whatever you want to do." Liu Zhimin said bluntly.
As he said that, he glanced at Li Yang, thought for a while, and said to himself: "I almost forgot, you are indeed an old man."
"Ah, Liu Zhimin, don't think that because I am sick, you can be arrogant. , What does it mean to be an old man, we are not far behind, right?" Li Yang said reluctantly, as if he had been stabbed in a sore spot.
Liu Zhimin looked at Li Yang intently and said seriously: "I was born in 2000."
Li Yang was speechless and unable to refute!
A proud smile broke out on Liu Zhimin's face, and he walked into the kitchen like a winner.
"What's wrong with being older? Don't you also like being older?" Li Yang muttered in a low voice, but stopped abruptly the next moment.
A head popped out of the kitchen door and asked: "Little old man, what do you want to eat?"
"Whatever." Li Yang curled his lips and said.
“Understood.”
Liu Zhimin nodded, retracted, and then came out again, warning: “Don’t secretly scold me behind my back.”
"Am I that kind of person?" Li Yang explained angrily, as if he was insulted.
"It's best not."
Liu Zhimin hummed: "Otherwise, I will pull out your oxygen tube in the future."
Li Yang:.
He Silence.
Listening to Yoo Jimin’s words about herself, why do I feel like I’m dying?
Li Yang quickly picked up his phone and turned on the flip lens to take a look. After a long while, he relaxed his eyebrows with satisfaction.
"Sure enough, he is still very handsome!"
As he said that, he deliberately said towards the kitchen: "It's just that someone has a blind eye and doesn't recognize Taishan."
"This Guy"
When Liu Zhimin heard the sound, she shook her head and smiled, complaining: "How childish!"
She started preparing to cook.
I have bought all the ingredients and am going to make tofu soup, stir-fried pork with chili, eggs and persimmons, and braised pork ribs
It’s just that.
Liu Zhimin vowed in front of Li Yang that he really got started. While I was there, I couldn't help but feel a little confused when I looked at the pile of materials.
"Where should I start?" She turned on her phone, checked with the podcaster and started working, and then
was in a hurry.
Ryu Jimin can’t keep up with the host’s speed.
Place the pot at the same time.
As a result, she had just fried it until it was fluffy, and the video had been taken out for later use.
“Do we need golden color? What is golden color?” Liu Zhimin looked at the colors in the video and thought about comparing them. When he turned around and looked back, he found that the eggs in the pot were all black.
When it was the turn to fry the pork, the scene was even more horrific.
The hot oil was added to the meat, and she was so frightened that she did not dare to open her eyes. When the chili pepper was added, oil droplets splashed even more
She was so frightened that she wanted to scream, but she held it back. Neng stamped his feet anxiously, and finally thought of taking off his clothes and covering his face, and then he managed to hold on.
The whole process is tortuous and bumpy.
"Do you want help?" Li Yang couldn't help but shout after hearing the strange movements in the kitchen.
What answered him was a rather frustrated voice.
“No need!”
One hour later.
Li Yang sat at the dinner table and looked at Liu Zhimin, who had a black face and a yellow patch, and there were still chili crumbs next to his nose, and he couldn't laugh or cry.
He asked tentatively: "Are you sure you are cooking and not just coming back from the battlefield?"
Liu Zhimin ignored him, but seemed a little excited and said: "Quick, Stop being so ink-smeared and try it quickly."
"Are you sure these dark things are edible?" Li Yang looked at the unknown things on the plate in front of him with some doubts.
Except for the tofu that can still be barely recognized, everything else seems to have lost its original appearance.
"Of course you can eat it." Liu Zhimin said firmly.
"Then tell me first, what is this thing copied with the pepper?"
Li Yang questioned: "Is it carbon?"
"This It's spicy fried pork." Liu Zhimin's lips twitched slightly.
“What about this?”
Li Yang pointed to another plate of 'vegetables' and said: "What is the yellow and red chopped vegetables inside this black thing?"
"This is fried persimmon with eggs." Liu Zhimin had veins on his forehead. Jump straight.
"Moragu (what did you say)?"
Li Yang's eyes widened, somewhat doubtful about life.
“We are not recording a program now, so there is no need to be funny.”
Liu Zhimin reminded: “Try it before you taste it.”
“Are you sure these things are edible? ?”
Li Yang looked at the things on the table and swallowed nervously.
He suddenly remembered that there was a blogger on YouTube who seemed to specialize in making food for dogs.
Those dog meals seem to be much better than these.
"Of course I can eat it. I strictly followed the steps taught in the video." Liu Zhimin seemed confident.
“Real or fake.”
Li Yang muttered in disbelief, but still endured the numbness of his scalp and tried it. The first choice was that he still looked human. Edible tofu soup.
He took a small sip vigilantly, and then.
his face turned green.
"Poof!"
Li Yang vomited in the trash can and couldn't help but said: "Ah, you put so much salt in it, are you sure you don't want to commit murder?"
"Oppa!"
Ryu Jimin was a little dissatisfied.
“If you don’t believe me, try it yourself.” Li Yang suggested seriously.
"Is it really as exaggerated as you said?" Liu Zhimin muttered, picked up the spoon and took a sip, and then fell silent.
“Swallow it, why don’t you swallow it?” Li Yang smiled, a little gloating about his misfortune.
He was sure that Yoo Jimin really couldn’t cook.
and
Yoo Jimin probably still doesn’t know what the food he cooks tastes like.
After finishing the words, Liu Zhimin spat it out expressionlessly and said: "This is considered a mistake. Other dishes should be fine. You can try again."
"Are you sure it's not the case? Planning to murder?"
Li Yang joked, and then asked curiously: "Did you really learn from the video?"
"Of course" Liu Zhimin nodded.
“Here, show me the video.” Li Yang was a little curious as to what kind of video could teach such a disciple.
Soon, I took the phone and flipped through it, feeling a little confused.
The steps in the video are fine
But in Yoo Jimin’s hands, why did it become like this?
While thinking about it, he accidentally clicked on the search history, and then
his expression suddenly became wonderful.
【How to make soup without a lid. 】
【Can beef be used for spicy stir-fried pork? 】
【.】
【.】
“Wait, there are more ribs?”
Li Yang glanced at the table and said blankly: "Where are the ribs?"
"This is it."
Liu Zhimin pointed to a whole piece of black stuff placed in the lower right corner, said.
“Is this pork ribs?”
The corners of Li Yang’s mouth twitched slightly.
Had Liu Jimin not said anything, he would have thought it was steak.
After that, I couldn’t help but feel a little funny.
The pork ribs are so stewed that they stick together. Most chefs don’t have this ability.
Just after I finished speaking, another message popped up on my phone.
【Be careful, these kinds of foods can be poisonous if put together! ! ! 】
"Pfft."
Li Yang finally couldn't stand it anymore and laughed, "Hahahaha, I can't stand the big data anymore, haha, I'm laughing so hard."
Liu Zhimin The dirty face finally couldn't help but turn red, a little shy and a little annoyed, and said: "Is it that funny?"
"It's not funny, not funny at all."
Li Yang suppressed his smile and said seriously: "However, I personally suggest that for the sake of life safety, we should order takeout."
Liu Zhimin wanted to refuse.
However, Her taste buds were still resisting because of the tofu soup, but she reluctantly agreed.
After finishing the takeaway, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.
I don’t know if it was due to food poisoning. In the afternoon, Li Yang’s head became heavier and he fell into a drowsy sleep, which lasted all afternoon.
When I opened my eyes, it was dark outside.
He looked at Liu Zhimin in front of him, a little confused: "Why haven't you left yet?"
"Do you really want me to leave?" Liu Zhimin frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied.
“No, didn’t you say you have a job?” Li Yang couldn’t help but ask.
"No more."
Liu Zhimin replied calmly, and then said slightly dissatisfied: "Is it annoying to care so much when you are sick?"
" Okay, okay, don’t ask anymore.”
Li Yang couldn’t help but smile and complained in his heart.
A guy with a hard mouth and a soft heart.
“Don’t move.” Liu Zhimin climbed onto the bed and took out the thermometer again. She frowned slightly and said, “Why is it still 39°?”
“How can it be effective so quickly?”
Li Yang was a little funny and said: "It will take thirty-six hours to see the effect."
"Okay then."
Liu Zhimin thought thoughtfully, and quickly climbed up He went to bed and began to take off Li Yang's clothes, soaked the rag with white wine, and kept wiping Li Yang's face.
“What for?”
Li Yang was stunned.
"On the Internet, it is said that this can reduce fever." Liu Zhimin said calmly as he straightened the strands of hair stuck to his face.
Not long after.
"Why is it still hot?" Liu Zhimin touched Li Yang's belly with her small hands, her beautiful eyes a little confused.
"It's almost healed. The body is evaporating heat, which is normal." Li Yang explained.
"That's good." Liu Zhimin nodded, and then, without knowing what he thought of, his eyes gradually moved downwards, and his red lips raised a beautiful arc.
"39°?"
"What are you going to do?"
Looking at Liu Zhimin's eager eyes, Li Yang was filled with astonishment.
(End of this chapter)