On the way back, Jiao Yang vomited a car of yanyaru.
When he got home, he didn't stop vomiting. He finally calmed down. In the middle of the night, he started a fever again.
Fortunately, there are two nurses at home, fever such a minor illness, of course, is not to mention.
Looking at the two nurses, busy to help Jiaoyang fever treatment, yanyaru heart is heavy into a piece.
In the afternoon, I was still in a happy mood, and I didn't know where it had dissipated for a long time.
At the moment, she only felt that her heart was like a big stone, dull, and brought bursts of dull pain.
……
Maybe Jiao Yang will wake up naturally only when he is drunk.
When she woke up, yanyaru had already prepared the wake-up wine soup and the breakfast to nourish her stomach.
Once out of the room, the aroma of the food came to my face.
Yanyaru, who had been guarding the door, saw Jiaoyang coming out and quickly welcomed him.
"How are you? Do you feel better? "
Jiao Yang rubbed the swollen temple and gave her eyes, indicating that Yan Yaru was OK.
"It's just that I've drunk too much, and now I'm awake. It's OK."
Although he didn't remember all the drunkenness yesterday, he was somewhat impressed.
Knowing that he vomited badly and had a high fever, thanks to the care of Yan Yaru and the nurses.
He raised his hand and patted Yan Yaru on the shoulder. It was a thank you.
Then, he picked up the coat on the hanger and put it on his body. "I got up late. I have to hurry to the company. See you in the evening."
With that, he turned around and left.
However, the arm was yanyaru a buckle.
"Wait a minute. I've prepared breakfast for you. Eat it first and then go."
Fearing that he would refuse, she quickly added, "drinking hurts your stomach. Yesterday, the nurse said that your stomach is poor. If you drink again, it is easy to cause acute gastroenteritis. Let you pay more attention to it. I cooked porridge and wake-up soup. It's good for your stomach if you eat before you leave."
Yan Yaru's big watery eyes are shining with bright light, which makes people can't bear to refuse.
"All right."
Jiao Yang has seen Yan Yaru cook.
She cooks delicious food, but it comes at a price.
Absolute accuracy of the fire, and careful selection of cooking ingredients.
Sometimes, a dish may take her several hours.
When she comes to the restaurant and sees the breakfast Yan Yaru prepared for herself, Jiao Yang knows that she must be busy this morning.
The main food is fried bread with fragrant smell, plus four refreshing dishes, including cold agaric, soy sauce preserved egg, garlic cucumber, and a hot and sour fern root powder. What I drink is prepared porridge with fetal chrysanthemum.
It's all his favorite.
However, looking at the most common food at this table, Jiao Yang could not help frowning slightly.
"This You did it all? " What western style food is she make complaints about? If
is correct, she seems to say that she usually does Western food, and she also tells herself that she is so complicated that Chinese food is so impatient that she can not do anything at all.
Hearing Jiao Yang's question, Yan Yaru nodded one after another, "yes, try it. I got up before dawn and got ready. I've been busy for a long time."
Jiao Yang frowned again.
Is he wrong?
Sit down at the table, but there is no time to savor, eat two fried buns, get up and leave.
"Ah, ah, ah Hangover soup
Turn around and drink the soup at one go. Jiao Yang can't stop any longer and quickly turns to leave.
"There's a meeting to be held later. I'm going to be late!"
"Ah..."
Yan Yaru, who has just picked up porridge in his hand, turns back, but Jiao Yang has disappeared.
"It's easy to get angry when drinking. I specially made porridge for you..."
She murmured in a low voice. Her eyes swept half of the dishes over the dining table, but her heart was filled with warmth.
Say, own cooking skill, or after cohabiting with Lu Yunnan, bit by bit practice come out.
At that time, I always couldn't master the quantity well, and it was a big pot.
But no matter how much she does, Lu Yunnan can help her wipe it out.
She has not experienced the happiness of being eaten by the people she likes after working hard for a long time.
If she lives alone, she will be lazy unconsciously. Although she has all kinds of cooking utensils in her home, more often, like other people, she eats fast and convenient takeout.
"Don't look. Mr. Jiao has gone to work. He can't come back until after work in the afternoon."
Seeing that Yan Yaru had been staring at the door of the room for a long time, the two nurses looked at each other and followed each other closely. There was a special smile on their faces. One of them was more outgoing and even joked about Yan Yaru."Where is..."
Yan Yaru was a little embarrassed by what she said, so she quickly took back her sight.
But the little nurse opened her voice. "Miss Yan, we really envy you for having such a good boyfriend as Mr. Jiao. Mr. Jiao is enterprising and talented. I think you should put more emphasis on your family. You see, like now, it's good for you to take care of your family while Mr. Jiao makes money to support his family. "
"No, you misunderstood. Jiao Yang and I are not..."
Yan Yaru explains quickly, but half way through, she is interrupted by the little nurse.
"Even if it's not now, it's not far away. We all see Mr. Jiao's nervousness for you. Miss Yan's deep love for Mr. Jiao is also written on her face. You two..."
Looking at Yan Yaru's increasingly red face, another little nurse quickly pulled her sleeve.
Two people are a look at each other, the corner of the mouth smile is more clear.
"Well, Miss Yan, you should have something to eat. You'll have to go to the company later."
After that, they turned and left the restaurant.
Yan Yaru, with a red face and a monkey's butt, was staring at the dining table in a daze.
Are they like lovers in other people's eyes?
He was nervous about her, not only for herself, but also for others.
Also, the little nurse just said that even if he is not his boyfriend now, he will soon be
What do you mean soon?
Where did the little nurse come to such a conclusion?
She sat down at the dining table, eating Jiaoyang's leftover Fried Bun, which was fresh and juicy. At the moment, she ate it into yanyaru's mouth, but she didn't taste it.
Just because, at the moment, the bottom of her heart, has already become a sweet.
She also thinks that the current mode of getting along is very good.
She takes care of her family at home, and he is busy with his work outside.
If only it could go on like this all the time.
After the little nurse's words, the wild hope that had been sprouting all the time seemed to be encouraged and grew fiercely.