Yannian stares at his back. There are few things that jiangbeiyuan can focus on.

But he will always focus on everything about her.

"Will you always be so nice to me?"

She opened her mouth in a trance. She didn't want to ask, but it was completely subconscious.

The latter still has his back to her. He needs to concentrate. When he cooks medicine for her, he will not leave half a step in the whole process. He should keep an eye on the casserole and observe the changes of the pile of herbs, from the big fire to the medium fire to the small fire step by step.

Yannian felt his nose awkwardly and thought he didn't hear the question. The question just now is not so important. Forget it, he won't answer it.

Turn around to leave the restaurant -

"yes."

“……”

He hesitated to move.

Jiangbeiyuan is still back to her. His body is buried between the light and shadow and the night, which is not real.

His voice was very light and light, and he had his own prudence and firmness:

"unless you are not rare. Then Maybe not. "

"Cut ~ ~"

Yannian turned around, raised his chin, and gave a proud snort to his broad back.

"Who is not rare is a fool!"

At that time, she was so adamant that she could never be that fool.

……

An hour and a half later, jiangbeiyuan came out of the kitchen with a bowl of soup medicine.

The bitter taste spread, and Yu Li turned around and walked away.

Yannian sits on the sofa, holding a pillow in her arms and sitting on two legs.

To be honest, when she smelled it, she felt like vomiting. She had enough to drink.

Jiangbeiyuan put the bowl on the table.

"Put your legs down."

"Oh..."

"Drink while it's hot."

He sat next to her, picked up the bowl again, and handed her the juice.

Staring at the bowl in jiangbeiyuan's hand, Yannian frowned hard and swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva.

Somehow, she always felt that the medicine boiled by Jiangbei Yuanyuan was darker and heavier than that boiled by Ding Baoyi. It seemed to be full of ingredients and the taste was more bitter.

Not as she expected.

She took a sip and cried "hard to drink!!!" with all her organs and limbs.

Seeing her suffering, jiangbeiyuan frowned, "I can't help it. I have to suffer from it. The old Chinese medicine has explained that I can't let you eat sugar."

Yannian nodded and sniffed, "OK, it's hard to eat, so you can be a human being..."

Then take a second sip.

Oh!

She was too bitter to spit out the bile.

Jiangbeiyuan was a little impatient, sighed, and looked pitiful. "Do you want to hold your nose and pour it down in one breath?"

Saying: "what do you mean?"

It's straight thinking!

Then jiangbeiyuan really pinched her nose and poured the whole bowl of medicine into it.

My tongue is numb. My wife is too bitter. I can't bear the taste.

Jiangbeiyuan takes her bowl to the kitchen.

After two steps, he stopped again and turned around, looking at her with some teasing under his eyes.

"The old Chinese doctor said that you can't talk to each other, or your husband will definitely share for you."

"You - ah ah ah, believe you have a ghost, go to shit!"

Yannian grabs a pillow and throws it at his back!

It seems that she would have done this. Jiangbeiyuan slightly flashed, and the pillow fell down and hit Yuli, which was huddled in the corner.

Yuli: "......"