Wu Youyou pretended not to see Wen Zeyang frowning at herself dissatisfied.
"Wu Ma... I don't have anything in particular I want to eat, you can figure it out." Wen Zeyang didn't pick anything either.
"Okay, then I understand, then I'll leave first, and I won't disturb you two." Wu Ma covered her mouth, chuckled, glanced at the two of them, and left.
"Uh... Wu Ma..." Wu Youyou watched Wu Ma walk to the door, and wanted to call Wu Ma to tell her that there was a misunderstanding, and the two of them were not a couple.
It's a pity that Mama Wu ignored Wu Youyou at all and left directly.
Wu Youyou bit her lower lip, and looked at Wen Zeyang with some embarrassment. He seemed to accept that Wu Ma said that the two of them were young couples.
Moreover, many times, when others said that the two of them were lovers, Wen Zeyang didn't explain it. What does it mean?
Do you really like her?
However, Wu Youyou couldn't figure it out, if he really liked Wu Youyou, why didn't he just confess his love to her.
In addition, when he was being stabbed for Wu Youyou before, that behavior was not considered at all.
What is Wen Zeyang thinking in his heart?
"I want to eat, what are you thinking about?" Wen Zeyang asked curiously seeing Wu Youyou's chopsticks in his mouth, motionless as if he was thinking about something important.
"Uh... I was thinking... what delicious food Wu Ma will bring us tonight, hehe..." Wu Youyou smiled playfully, avoiding Wen Zeyang's eyes.
"Oh." Looking at Wu Youyou's daring to look at himself, Wen Zeyang knew that she was guilty, and she definitely didn't think about it.
Well, since Wu Youyou didn't want to say it, Wen Zeyang didn't want to ask.
However, seeing Wu Youyou's guilty look, with evasive eyes, Wen Zeyang guessed that it probably had something to do with him, that's why he looked guilty.
"Drink some chicken soup and eat more vegetables. Mama Wu's cooking skills are very good." Wen Zeyang pushed Wu Youyou's bowl of chicken soup in front of Wu Youyou and said.
"Yeah." Wu Youyou nodded, suddenly, she felt that Wen Zeyang and Yi Fengling praised her for cooking delicious food, but in fact, they were encouraging her.
Families like them have professional nannies at home.
Wu Youyou took a sip of the soup, ate the food, and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, Mama Wu's cooking skills are really good. It's delicious. It's even better than the food in some restaurants outside."
"Of course." Wen Zeyang replied lightly.
"Uh...suddenly...I feel myself, especially...ashamed." Wu Youyou looked at Wen Zeyang with big watery eyes and said.
"Huh? Why?" Wen Zeyang asked with some doubts.
"Actually, what food have you and Yi Fengling never eaten? I just cook some home-cooked dishes casually, and you all praise me to the sky...I think about it now, it's really embarrassing, compared to Wu Ma's cooking skills , mine is really far behind." Wu Youyou smiled a little embarrassedly.
"Each has its own advantages." Wen Zeyang didn't want to hurt Wu Youyou's confidence.
In fact, although Wu Youyou's cooking is not as delicious as Wu Ma's, Wu Youyou's cooking is not unpalatable, so Yi Fengling and Wen Zeyang can eat it alone.
"Hehe... just continue coaxing me." Wu Youyou knew it.
"You know what I'm telling you, you just need to work harder in this direction in the future." Wen Zeyang laughed heartlessly, and Wu Youyou glared at him bitterly: "Why keep working hard, I think I It's already pretty good, besides, I'm not a professional chef, why should I work so hard on this?"
"Because I like to eat." Wen Zeyang said this very naturally.
"Then let Mama Wu cook for you, it's none of my business." Wu Youyou said dissatisfied.
"Hehe... You asked knowingly." Wen Zeyang just looked at Wu Youyou with a gentle smile, and then saw the shyness in Wu Youyou's eyes.
Wen Zeyang knew that Wu Youyou understood what he meant.
Wu Youyou just doesn't understand, what does it mean that Wen Zeyang is so ambiguous to her?
If you really like her, tell her.
Although it's useless to confess, Wu Youyou still wants to know whether Wen Zeyang likes her or not. ,
well……
Wu Youyou stopped talking, lowered her head, and ate.
After eating, Wu Youyou cleaned up...
Alas, this long afternoon, how to spend it.
Wu Youyou is so sad, so sad.
Sitting on the sofa, looking at the phone...
Wu Youyou didn't dare to go to see Wen Zeyang, she was afraid to go to see Wen Zeyang, but Wu Youyou could still feel that Wen Zeyang would look at her from time to time.
At two o'clock, Wu Youyou felt a little sleepy, so she looked at Wen Zeyang and asked, "Do you want to sleep?"
"Okay. If you're tired, go to sleep too." After Wen Zeyang finished speaking, he pulled the quilt. When Wu Youyou saw him, he hurried to help Wen Zeyang pull the quilt and covered him with the quilt: "Don't move, don't move... ...I'll help you, lest you get hurt again and hurt again."
When Wen Zeyang heard Wu Youyou say this, when he helped him pull the quilt seriously, he put his hands on his head, and then looked at Wu Youyou with a smile on his mouth.
After Wu Youyou helped him pull the quilt, she raised her head, and when she inadvertently saw Wen Zeyang looking at herself tenderly, her heart began to pound again: "Uh... what, what, what? Look at me like that."
Wu Youyou has never dared to ask Wen Zeyang why he looked at him, but now, he can just ask.
"I like it, beauty, who doesn't like watching it?" Wen Zeyang said so naturally.
"Why are you becoming less and less serious? Who did you learn from?" Wu Youyou smiled helplessly, then looked at Wen Zeyang, glared at him, and then returned to the sofa: "Go to sleep, call me if you need anything. "
"Take a break too." Wen Zeyang looked at her gently and said.
"Yeah." Wu Youyou nodded.
Wu Youyou was actually sleepy, and Wen Zeyang knew it, so he said rest.
Wu Youyou continued to lie on the sofa and watch her mobile phone, Wen Zeyang continued to look at her, and Wu Youyou fell asleep unconsciously.
Wu Youyou fell asleep, and Wen Zeyang took his mobile phone to look at it.
Wu Youyou fell asleep, Wen Zeyang couldn't sleep...
Wu Youyou slept until after five o'clock in the afternoon before waking up.
When she checked it in a daze, Wu Youyou glanced at Wen Zeyang, and found that Wen Zeyang was looking at her mobile phone. She stretched her waist, picked up the mobile phone next to her and looked at it: "It's past five o'clock."
"Wake up." When Wen Zeyang heard Wu Youyou's voice, he turned to look at her with a gentle expression.
At this moment, Wu Youyou's heart softened heavily, as if a wave of honey poured into her heart, it was very sweet.
The heart was also beating continuously.
"Uh... yeah, sorry, I fell asleep." Wu Youyou scratched her head in embarrassment, then got up: "I'll go in and wash up."
"Yeah." Wen Zeyang nodded, and Wu Youyou hurried into the bathroom to wash up.
Wu Youyou brushed her teeth and washed her face, and she was much more awake. When she came out, she poured hot water and asked Wen Zeyang if he wanted to ask, "Do you want some boiled water?"
"Okay." Wen Zeyang nodded.
Wu Youyou handed the boiled water to Wen Zeyang, then poured himself a cup and drank more than half of it, feeling comfortable.
I'm a little hungry.
However, Wu Youyou didn't have the nerve to say that she still had to wait for Wu Ma to deliver the food, but Wu Youyou cared about Wen Zeyang: "Are you hungry?"
"It's okay. Are you hungry? If you are hungry, eat some fruit." Wen Zeyang raised his chin and looked at the fruits and said.
"Well, I'll wash the peaches for you to eat. This peach looks pretty good." After Wu Youyou finished speaking, he took a large peach to wash. After washing, he cut a small piece and put it on a plate. Then he took the toothpick and handed it to Wen Zeyang: "Eat it."
"Together." Wen Zeyang put the peaches on the small table on the hospital bed, and asked Wu Youyou to sit down and eat together: "Come and sit down and eat together."
"Okay." Wu Youyou nodded, and ate with Wen Zeyang.
Wen Zeyang only ate two or three yuan, and Wu Youyou ate the rest. After eating, Wu Youyou felt full.
This feeling is really comfortable.
Wu Youyou knew in her heart that she actually liked being with Wen Zeyang.