Chapter 37 is small but also very cute (please read it! Please vote!)
“Eat chicken.”
Cui Ze was a little helpless to complain. This sentence seemed familiar. Last time I went there The beautiful woman who had an elusive identity during V5's trial training, so she didn't talk to him, told him this.
“You’re a little better than her, at least you didn’t say anything about it.”
“What?”
"Nothing, I'm asking, what kind of chicken do you want to eat?"
"I, I think," Xiao Yu said with difficulty, her voice hoarse than before on the phone.
"I can't even say a complete sentence. It's really burning. Wait for me to get you a glass of water."
I searched the room and thought He wanted to get a cup of hot water, but remembering his experience in dealing with high fever in his previous life, Cui Ze put down the hot water bottle and opened a bottle of drinking water provided by the hotel every day.
It’s already 38 degrees Celsius. If you drink hot water, won’t it make you even more feverish?
He walked to the bedside and sat down, stretched his hand under Xiao Yu's neck, then lifted her head up and rested it on his arms, then unscrewed the cap of the bottle and handed the mouth of the bottle to her mouth.
“Now, drink it.”
Gulling down half the bottle of water, Xiao Yu’s complexion obviously improved, and he wanted to drink more, but Cui Ze took the water bottle away.
"What are you doing?"
"No, thank you." After naturally replying with a joke, Cui Ze quickly explained: "You can't drink too much water at one time. Yes, it takes time for the body to absorb water, so let your body take a break first.”
"Oh" Xiao Yu responded dully, not caring about Cui Ze's joke just now.
After feeding her water, Cui Ze took another wet towel from the bathroom, gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, and then put the wet towel on her forehead.
“When you have a fever, physical cooling is also very important. You can’t just stay in bed, as it can easily burn out your brain.”
A wet towel applied to the forehead brings a slight cooling effect. , Xiaoyu's originally confused mind suddenly became much clearer.
Tilting his head to look, Cui Ze's handsome and handsome face was not far away, speaking softly, and seriously talking about how to help the body cool down.
But Xiao Yu didn't listen at all. She only felt that Cui Ze looked more handsome today than yesterday. He had a very fresh smell on his body. She didn't know which brand of shower gel he used. In short, it just made him look more handsome. People have an urge to stick to it and take a few puffs.
“.”
Xiao Yu woke up suddenly. If he hadn’t lost his strength, he would have wanted to slap himself at this moment.
What are you thinking about, Zhu Yu?
You have a boyfriend!
"What are you doing? You suddenly opened your eyes so wide. I didn't know but thought you were coming back to your senses."
"It's nothing, just..." Xiao Yu turned her head back and didn't look at him. She swallowed and said: "Go and get me something to eat. I'm hungry."
"Didn't you say you wanted to eat chicken before?"
"Well, I want to eat fried chicken."
“Eat Hammer Fried Chicken! Why are you eating that stuff when you have a fever? I’ll check out the Chinese restaurants on the takeout app and see if I can give you some lean meat porridge or something like that, or maybe you really If you want to eat chicken, can I order you some chicken soup?”
"Well, everything is fine, just keep an eye on it."
When he heard the word "everything is fine," Cui Ze almost couldn't help but roll his eyes.
“Anything goes” and “whatever”, these two words often mean very different things when spoken by boys and girls.
In most cases, when a boy says this, he means it literally. He will be happy to eat whatever he wants.
But if it is said by a girl, then it is worth pondering. Maybe if you are not satisfied, you will break up and say goodbye.
Pooh!
Brother, I’m not your boyfriend. I’m taking care of you just for the sake of Teacher Xiran. Eat whatever I give you honestly. If you’re picky, just don’t eat it!
This kind of thing is just to complain in your heart. The meal has not been ordered yet. When the meal comes and the meal is spoken and disgusted, it will not be too late to scold her bloody.
The atmosphere in the room gradually became a little weird.
Of course, this is just Xiaoyu’s personal feeling.
"Hello? Is this a Northeastern noodle shop? Yes, I'm Chinese. Do you sell porridge? No, that's okay. Excuse me."
"Hello? It's Wang Ji's Old Beijing Fried Noodles. Hello? Goodbye."
"Hello, do you have any porridge at home?"
Listening to Cui Ze calling one after another to no avail. Xiao Yu was gradually touched by the behavior of returning without being discouraged and immediately making the next call.
She tilted her head again and stared at Cui Ze's side face for a long time before saying in a hoarse voice: "Aze, why don't you forget about it? You don't have to drink porridge, you ask. Ask what food is available in the hotel now, as long as you can eat it, I won’t choose.”
"Don't worry, I still have a family I haven't asked about." Cui Ze smiled confidently and made another call.
"Hello? Haidilao? That's it"
One minute later.
"Done!"
Cui Ze put away his phone, turned around and grinned happily at Xiao Yu, and the sick beauty also put a smile on her pale face.
For many overseas Chinese, Haidilao is definitely a treasure.
As a hot pot, its taste can be said to be quite satisfactory. The main business philosophy: customers are God, and what they sell is service.
As for why you can buy porridge in a hot pot restaurant, in fact porridge is not Haidilao’s product, but since one customer is God, it makes sense to order a hot pot takeout and get a bowl of porridge as a gift, right? Anyway, Haidilao thinks it’s very reasonable!
The takeout arrived quite quickly. After all, Haidilao has special delivery service. This is the same at home and abroad, but the price is indeed a bit more expensive than ordinary takeout.
When I returned to the room with the takeaway, the aroma of hot pot suddenly filled the air.
Xiao Yu sniffed like a puppy, smelling the familiar aroma of hot pot, her appetite became more or less activated, and she even had the strength to half support her body.
But her expectations were soon shattered. Seeing Cui Ze hand over the light mushroom and lean meat porridge, she suddenly had the strength to shake her head and refuse: "I don't want to drink porridge, I want to eat hot pot."< br>
“I’ve spent so much effort to get it for you, and you won’t eat it if you don’t want to? Take it!”
Cui Ze couldn’t help but stuff the porridge into her hand, and he sat down Enjoyed hot pot on the side.
"Hmm~ I'm not willing to go to Haidilao in China, but don't tell me, eating it in Korea always tastes much better than in China!"
Xiao Yu didn't even move his hands, he just looked at it eagerly. looked at Cui Ze.
The expression on his face was so aggrieved. His pouted mouth could almost hold a bottle of soy sauce, and his eyes were full of tears, as if he would cry in the next second.
“What a living ancestor.”
Cui Ze sighed, feeling really uncomfortable being stared at, so he had to take the porridge over, pick out a few pieces of beef, shrimp paste, and duck feet, and put them in Rinse the butter and chili peppers in water till they are smooth and then put them into the porridge one by one.
Finally, I imitated the Haidilao waiter and gave him a bright smile: "Dear customer, Haidilao's special fat beef shrimp, duck feet and lean meat porridge is ready, please have a meal~"
Looking at Cui Ze's smile Sunny, gentle and considerate, Xiao Yu felt her heartbeat speed up.
As for the yin and yang element contained in these words, she simply ignored it.
Xiao Yu opened her mouth slightly and said "ah", waiting expectantly to be fed.
Cui Ze raised his eyebrows and was about to get angry when he saw the quilt on her chest slowly slipping down.
This anger subsided instantly.
No way, who made Xiaoyu wear only a small cool sling on her upper body?
After sleeping curled up in bed for so long, the little sling has long become messy, revealing a large area of attractive snow-white skin, and sweat beads slipping down from time to time on the delicate collarbone.
< br>In a hotel room with a man and a woman alone, there is a beautiful girl who is sweating and weak due to fever. The key is that she also has a boyfriend. The atmosphere suddenly becomes uncomfortable.
Xiao Yu opened her mouth and waited for a long time, but did not wait for feeding. She glanced at Cui Ze who was staring at him in confusion, and then looked down along his line of sight.
"Ah!"
"Ahem - um. This was a complete accident. I didn't look at you on purpose!" Cui Ze smiled awkwardly and put the porridge on the bedside table.
"Sister Xiao Yu, I've put the porridge here for you. When you finish eating, call me and I'll come back to clean it up later."
As soon as Cui Ze finished speaking, He wanted to escape from this embarrassing scene.
"Wait!"
Xiao Yu decisively stopped him, still huddled in the quilt, with only a small head exposed and looking at him with squinting eyes.
After staring for a long time, she opened her mouth and said, "I still don't have the strength, please feed me."
"." Cui Ze stood there stunned for a while, and finally followed his heart He returned to the bedside with instructions, picked up the porridge bowl and carefully fed the sick beauty.
After half a bowl of porridge, Xiao Yu raised his hand to signal to stop, and then continued to stare at him with resentful eyes.
Cui Ze ignored her look, neatly packed up the trash, and then gave her the medicine with his own hands.
After finishing all the errands and going out with the garbage, Cui Ze turned his head again and met Xiao Yu's still resentful eyes.
“Sister Xiaoyu.”
“What?”
“No.”
"If you keep joking, I'll beat you to death when you get better!"
"You are welcome at any time!" Cui Zepi paused for a moment and then said: "Sister Xiaoyu, there is something I want to tell you. "
"What's the matter?"
"Nothing, just" Cui Ze lowered his gaze, as if he could penetrate the cover of the quilt: "It's small and cute."
“Yeah——?!”
Xiao Yu screamed and tried to get up to take care of him, but when she staggered to the ground, Cui Ze had already slammed the door and fled.
Then the pillow on the bed suffered inhumane treatment.
“Damn Cui Ze!”
“Stinky Cui Ze!”
“Don’t let me catch you!”
"When I get better, you will be dead!"
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