The nursery rhyme stood up and took the water cup. Holding up the hot water and medicine box, she stood by the bedside. Looking at the man who raised the quilt and wanted to go back to sleep, she asked again: "it's not good to take medicine on an empty stomach. I'll order takeout. What do you want to eat?"
Lu Sicheng was silent in the quilt. After a few seconds, he said dully, "I want to die."
“…… It's not impossible to die, but it's not the right time to die, "the nursery rhyme said mercilessly," Your Majesty is going to die, and you are going to die after Lu Yue's unruly officials and thieves. So what would you like to eat, stewed chicken and rice? Spicy hot pot? Japanese cuisine? Or Korean food? "
Thinking about those greasy things, Lu Sicheng opened the quilt and his face was blue: "do you still have such a good appetite when you have dysmenorrhea?"
Nursery rhyme:.... "
Lu Sicheng: "stomachache still eat Japanese food, what is it?"
Nursery rhyme: "I asked you, I want to have porridge."
Lu Sicheng "Oh" voice: "I also want to."
Nursery rhyme: "I want to have porridge and brown sugar."
"You can order takeout, brown sugar kitchen has, porridge to put yourself."
Lu Sicheng raised the quilt as he spoke, coughed a few times and sucked his nose Lu Sicheng sat down beside his bed again to order takeout. Lu Sicheng saw that he didn't lie down directly. Instead, he half sat down and looked over the shoulder of the nursery rhyme and watched her dot on the screen of her mobile phone. She didn't point out why. Finally, he couldn't bear to ask, "what's the matter?"
"There is no porridge in these congee shops, and the only ones don't have a good evaluation." Nursery rhyme put down the mobile phone, "forget it, cook it yourself, just as I am not used to eating porridge outside, some added thickener."
Lu Sicheng said again.
The nursery rhyme stands up, rubs the belly, lifts the man's quilt to cover above his shoulder: "you sleep for a while, porridge is good, I'll call you again."
When she bent down, her whole face was hidden in the shadow, and her short hair with the fragrance of shampoo swept past Lu Sicheng's nose. She seemed to have noticed this, so she raised her hand and pinned the drooping side of her hair. Then, half of her fair face was exposed in the dark optical fiber of the room. She looked down, and her eyelashes cast a small shadow at the moment, The curve of the side face is soft.
Lu Sicheng didn't speak, but his dark brown eyes became darker and darker - until someone hanging over him pulled up the quilt for him. Without saying anything, he watched her pick up the medicine box and quilt and turn around and walk out.
Standing at the door, holding the medicine box in one hand and shaking her home shoes in the other hand.
Put on the shoes, good place to step on childishly, and then do not head back to the basement, after a while, the rustling footsteps disappeared at the other end of the corridor.
The nursery rhyme went downstairs to put the quilts and medicine boxes, and began to prepare rice porridge. Bending down, she poured rice for two people from the rice bucket in the cupboard. She straightened up and said, "ouch." she almost forgot that in addition to the stomachache and the gurgling of the river, there was also a debuff of backache during the special period.
Now she felt like she was crossing into the boxer King's arcade. She had just been hit by a 9981 move. The blood bar was almost empty from two-thirds of an instant!
"Pain, pain, pain..."
The nursery rhyme, with one hand on the stove, the other hand covering the stomach, bent down to calm down. During this period, her mouth was broken and she scolded all the dirty words she could think of. She began to try to recall whether there were painkillers in the medicine box and began to miss her bed
During this period, Yu Guang glanced at the inside of the rice pot at her feet. She stopped. Then she thought that there was a seriously ill person upstairs, muttering "can the old and the weak in the first base be cured?" she loosened her hands to knead her stomach and picked up the pot --
not only Lu Sicheng, but also she was really hungry. After all, she had been busy working all morning and had not eaten lunch.
Throwing the rice pot into the vegetable washing pool, the nursery rhyme was about to boil water, but she heard the footsteps behind her. She was stunned and looked back, and saw that the man who should be standing on the bed appeared --
he was still wearing a team uniform, but with a coat on his shoulder, he was slowly walking upstairs and down.
"Why? Something you forgot to take? Or thirsty for water? Send a wechat and ask me to send it to you... "
Lu Sicheng went straight to the kitchen. In the strange gaze of nursery rhymes, Lu Sicheng crossed her shoulder and reached out to turn on the tap in the sink behind her.
Nursery rhyme:
Lu Sicheng: "get out of the way."
Nursery rhyme:
The nursery rhyme subconsciously twisted her waist to get out of the way. She watched the man occupy her position, skillfully washed rice and poured water. The above action was repeated three times. Then, the water was injected into the porridge for the last time. One hand took the inner bladder of the pot and put it into the electric rice cooker, covered the lid, bent over to adjust the time and temperature.
Nursery rhymes only stare at the side of the full face of question marks.
"Women don't touch cold water when Godzilla invades the earth," Lu Sicheng straightened up after a series of actions, glanced at him, coughed twice and said in a hoarse voice, "call me when it's ready. I'll go first."With that, he raised his big hand and patted the girl's head in a natural and skillful manner. He turned around and passed by her without straying his eyes and went upstairs.
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