"Go to sleep first …" I'm not leaving. "
Han Yao sat on the side of the bed and allowed him to hold her hand.
"If I knew you were going to vomit, I wouldn't have let you drink it."
But Han Yao still had to open the window to let it in, and drag the floor …
Only after she finished doing all these things did she realize that her waist was starting to hurt again. When she had the time to run away, her waist would be extremely painful.
Han Yao squatted on the ground, pain so painful that her forehead was sweating profusely, she didn't know if it was because she had been doing these things all along that she hurt her waist a little.
"Sigh …"
Han Yao endured the pain, doing her best to not make a sound, and slowly moved to the chair. As she laid there, she closed her eyes, and gently rubbed her waist with her hand, making herself feel slightly better.
But, after maintaining the lying posture, it was difficult for Han Yao to struggle again.
"This damned waist, why does it always have problems at critical moments?"
The pain on her waist was still extremely painful, she was worried that it would hurt her bones, hence it was more troublesome. So, she decided to stop struggling for the time being, and stayed lying down.
Originally, Han Yao had wanted to ease things up a bit before getting up and walking away.
However, she was probably tired and fell asleep the moment she laid down.
When she opened her eyes again, she was startled by the sight of an enlarged face.
"Ahh …"
"Did I scare you?"
"What do you think?" Han Yao rolled his eyes. He wanted to support himself so he quickly helped her. Han Yao looked at Nanfeng Haozhe and said, "You're awake?"
Nanfeng Haozhe looked at Han Yao and pointed to the light on the ceiling, saying, "You, look at me, I'm already lighting up the lamp, you sleep too much, it's already past 9."
"Ah?" So late? "
"The main reason is because you are too good at sleeping. To think that you would drool, grind your teeth, and snore while you sleep... Oh, no wonder you're not married yet. You have too many bad habits. "
Hearing Nanfeng Haozhe's words, Han Yao immediately used her hand to touch his mouth.
"I'm drooling in my sleep? How come I didn't know? "
"You still believe it? "Me? If I didn't bring my phone out, I would have called you and let you see."
Han Yao looked at Nanfeng Haozhe's smiling expression and she could not help but say, "How could I salivate? Let me tell you, I'm not salivating at all. I... You also said that if you weren't drunk, if you weren't drunk, and then you vomited, I. Was there a need for me to be so tired? Otherwise, I would have left long ago. "
Nanfeng Haozhe looked at Han Yao, as he looked at this little woman carefully.
In the afternoon he did get drunk, and for the first time he was unconscious. When he initially opened his eyes, Nanfeng Haozhe thought that Han Yao had already left, but when he saw her sitting on the chair, his heart was filled with emotions.
He, Yao'er, was always so kind that she could not bear to leave him alone in the hotel.
"I... If it wasn't for the back pain, I would have left. Don't let your imagination run wild, I didn't stay behind for you. "
Han Yao finished her explanation, why did she feel her heart suddenly increase in speed?
His face was burning as well...
"Alright, since it's like this, then I'll give you a massage on your waist and give you the medicine on account of you not abandoning me. "Okay?"
"No need."
Before Han Yao could finish speaking, Nanfeng Haozhe took out some medicine from his pocket.
Han Yao lied on the bed, looked at Nanfeng Haozhe skillfully pouring the medicine into his palm, and then, gently kneaded her. Something seemed to be melting in a certain place in her heart.
This man, he even forgot to bring his phone, he actually remembered to bring the medicine that she needed to use on him. It would be a lie to say that Han Yao was not touched at all.
"Alright."
Han Yao flipped over and sat on the bedside. She looked at Nanfeng Haozhe and said to him for the first time, "Thank you."
"You want to thank me?" Why don't you give me a kiss? "
"Shameless!"
The good impression that he had just had was immediately shattered by Nanfeng Haozhe's cheap words.
"Alright, I won't tease you anymore. Let's go out and eat something."
Nanfeng Haozhe supported Han Yao as the two of them walked to the elevator together. Then, Nanfeng Haozhe brought Han Yao to a relatively tasty Sichuan cuisine restaurant nearby.
"Can you eat spicy food?"
"Do you want to compete?"
Han Yao looked at Nanfeng Haozhe, and when Nanfeng Haozhe saw her smiling face, she could not help but say: "Alright, then let's compete."
In the end...
After arriving at the restaurant, Han Yao actually ordered hotpot.
When Nanfeng Haozhe saw the spicy little rice in the seasoning bowl, he was immediately terrified.
"This, I really can't eat it."
At the dining table, Han Yao was eating happily.
Her food was in full swing, while Nanfeng Haozhe had become a waiter. He helped her wash the lamb, beef, and tripe …
She didn't reject any of them and swept them away.
Nanfeng Haozhe watched as the corner of Han Yao's mouth was covered in oil, while he carefully took out a tissue to wipe the corner of her mouth. Being wiped like that by him, Han Yao looked at him a little embarrassedly, and said, "I am really sorry to have let you ridicule me. I haven't had such a delicious hotpot in years. In the countryside, I used to make my own mutton hotpot, but that soup didn't have chili, so it wasn't as tasty. "
"You used to cook for yourself in the country? Can a little glutton like you cook? "
"Of course. Seeing that you've taken care of me these past two days, I'll cook dinner for you in the future. "
"Sure."
When Nanfeng Haozhe saw Yao'er laughing so hard that her mouth couldn't even close, he was happy as well.