Sick Wife's Pet Manual

"Okay, please order me as much as you want!"

Fang Qingzhou looked like a dog leg, and Xiang Qi, who heard the way of communication between the two sides, almost choked on this bowl of delicious instant noodles!
Fang Qingzhou, who was in Bude, walked to the dining room together with Bude.

"Yo? The patient woke up, didn't you say she was sleeping on the bed?"

Fang Qingzhou took a look at Xiang Qi, who was eating happily at her seat.

"She woke up hungry."

No succinct answers attached.

"Are you hungry?" The corner of his mouth twitched.

"Well, I woke up from hunger. The noodles you made are delicious."

Xiang Qi nodded blankly, her blue eyes were kept down, not daring to look at Fang Qingzhou, she just held the chopsticks in her hand.

Bufu sat down opposite Xiangqi.

Fang Qingzhou put down the freshly made noodles in his hand and put them on the dining table.

On that dining table, the steaming hot instant noodles were rattan pepper flavored, and bursts of tangy aroma wafted over them. This bowl was not served with food, it was a bit spicy.

"Eat it quickly, or it will be cold."

He didn't look at Xiangqi, and gave her a gentle look with his deep eyes, and then picked up a chopstick of noodles and sent them to his mouth.

At this time, Fang Qingzhou took the buns and went to the kitchen to cook for himself. After all, he was also a person who hadn't finished his meal.

There was a sudden silence in the dining room.

When night came, the crystal lamp above the dining table emitted a soft and warm light. Xiangqi and Bufu, head to head, silently ate a bowl of noodles under the warm orange light.

Seeing that the bowl of noodles was about to bottom out, Fang Qingzhou also served his own bowl, and Xiangqi took a chopstick of noodles to his mouth alone, and as he ate, the noodles had already bottomed out.

Xiangqi started to drink porridge again, and ate a series of foods that were not included in the takeaway.

"I said, isn't it embarrassing for you two to live together?"

Suddenly, Fang Qingzhou, who was enjoying the meal beside him, mentioned it.

"Ah?" Xiangqi was stunned.

I saw Fang Qingzhou's mouth continue: "And now Xiang...Siyi is almost sixteen or seventeen years old. She should have had menstruation. If you don't attach, how do you usually deal with this kind of thing?"

"you……"

How did he know that her period had come? ?
She rarely talks about this with others?
No one knows about this except her sister!

Thus, Xiangqi was found to have such a privacy issue, and her face instantly turned as red as a boiled prawn.

She looked at the half-drinked porridge in her bowl with some embarrassment, and was about to say something...

If you don't attach it, you will find a topic for her even more speechless: "You have menstruation? When did it happen? Why don't I know?"

She didn't know how to answer this question.

The key point is that Bufu is still looking at her with a dazed face, which makes her blush even more.

"I...Didn't I tell you before! You guys are so annoying!"

She remembered that she and Bude had mentioned that she had periods.

Maybe it's because he didn't pay much attention, so he forgot all about it, right?

"I'm full and going to bed!"

Xiangqi was much more energetic, she was half full, so she turned to go upstairs to sleep...

So she walked out of the dining room and started running without looking back.

"You wash the dishes after eating, stay here today, and go upstairs later."

After Bufu finished speaking, he also followed.

"..."

For Fang Qingzhou who was left behind, he still had a few long rolled noodles hanging from his mouth, but there were a lot of black lines on his forehead...

Who the hell is he not being used as a maid today!
But think about it or forget it, after all, he was a classmate, and he was hired with money if he didn't pay.

……

When Xiangqi returned to the room.

She couldn't stop panting, and the sweat on her forehead was densely covered. At that moment, it was as if time had stopped.

She made up her mind.

Looking at the world outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, she could clearly feel a breeze blowing outside the window, and the dark gray clouds in the dark blue sky were slowly moving;
She could even turn on a dark light, the second hand of the clock on the wall five meters away from her seemed to have stopped, and the hour and minute hands stayed at 53:[-];

And her rapid breathing sprayed on her cheeks, and the subtle and numb feeling hit her heart along her blood vessels.

At this time, there was silence in her ears, as if she had been enchanted by someone and entered a world that was more sensitive than others. She could even hear the sound of her heart beating crazily in her chest. Chu;
It wasn't until she walked to her bed and sat down that the magical wonderland seemed to be lifted, and time began to flow again.

"I...why do I feel weird..."

From yesterday to today.

She felt that her body was very tired, not the kind of fatigue that was about to die, but the kind of fatigue that simply wanted to sleep.

Her ability has weakened.

But she seems to feel that her ability has become stronger again?
What the hell is going on here?
But the one who entered the door from the other side was not attached, so he turned on the light in Xiangqi's room, and carefully looked at Xiangqi who was sitting on the bed panting, "Why is your face so red?"

Xiangqi, who had regained her breath, looked at Buye Ye's handsome face, which was red all the way to the neck, and he asked in surprise, "Could it be that you have a fever again?"

"You ran up too?"

The two of them asked each other at the same time.

Bufu didn't answer Xiangqi's question, she just stood up while talking, blinked her eyes, and leaned in front of Xiangqi, he pulled her up, put his forehead against hers, and took her temperature.

I remember that when he was a child, his mother used this method to test whether he had a fever. The zero-distance contact was very peaceful, comfortable, and ambiguous.

"I don't have a fever..."

Xiangqi looked at him in bewilderment, and sat back in her seat.

"You have."

As he said that, Bufu put his cheek on Xiangqi's forehead again, because his cheek was at a normal temperature, not a little sweaty like his forehead.

"you……"

Xiangqi smelled the smell of lemon that was similar to hers, and the crazily beating heart in her chest suddenly missed a beat the moment she approached her, and the next second, her heart beat even harder than before .

"What's wrong with you? Why don't you talk? Fever and confused? I'm going to ask Fang Qingzhou to come up and show you?"

Seeing that she had been sitting there foolishly without speaking, she couldn't help reaching out and shaking her hand in front of her: "What do you mean?"

"You...why are you so close to me all of a sudden!?" Xiang Qi stared straight at her blue eyes, and said in a voice full of embarrassment: "Are you teasing me just now? ?”

What is flirtatious?
This little guy is obviously not full yet, so why is he acting like a grown woman! ?
Not listening to her, he couldn't help pinching her face with one hand and said: "What's wrong with me being so close to you? I just took your temperature for you, caring about your body, and thinking about it like this every time! "

"Then you can help me measure it with your hands..."

Xiangqi blushed, and said in a stammering voice: "Is...is it necessary to get so close?"

"The hand measurement is not accurate, can the temperature of the hand be the same as the normal temperature of the forehead?"

No speechless rebuttal =_=.

"You lied! I don't believe it!"

"..."

Seeing Xiangqi's more self-willed appearance after getting sick, he looked at her with eyes full of helplessness and said: "My hands are relatively hot and I chased you up just now, and the temperature of my hands is about the same as your forehead. If you don't believe me, touch it."

After he finished speaking, he took Xiangqi's hand with his hand.

Xiangqi felt that his big hand was much warmer than hers, but when the two hands were pulled together, Xiangqi immediately retracted her hand like an electric shock and said: "Don't touch it, I will Physical discomfort."

Seeing her flustered look, Bufu couldn't help but said to him narrowly: "Oh, I always said that I would be my girlfriend and future wife, little thing, now you have to keep a distance from me? In the morning , I don’t know who it is, lying on the bed, insisting that I give her a hug and hold her high?”

　After Bufu finished speaking, there was a sudden silence in the restaurant.

Xiangqi was sick at this time, and her mind was so dizzy that she couldn't remember things clearly. Although she wasn't sure if she had said such a thing, she still couldn't help but wanted to dig a hole in the ground.

So, after the two of them looked at each other quietly for a few seconds, they finally helped her out without opening their mouths and said, "Are you full just now? I just ate a bowl of noodles and half a bowl of porridge when I saw you. If you still want to eat, I will ask Fang Qingzhou to cook another bowl of noodles for you?"

"……it is good."

Xiangqi didn't want to say anything at this time, she nodded and said in a low voice.

After Bufu went out, he hurried downstairs.

Downstairs, Fang Qingzhou quickly cleared away the tableware and washed the tableware, like a hardworking bee.

Until it is not attached.

He looked coldly at Fang Qingzhou who was busy wiping away, and then said slowly behind him, "Go and finish cooking the noodles, because she is not full."

"..., don't attach, do you really think I'm your 24-hour nanny?"

The corner of Fang Qingzhou's mouth twitched, and he threw the rag in his hand directly on the table, expressing that he would strike!

After all, he is one of the best surgeons in the hospital. His medical hands, which are only used for surgery, have saved tens of millions of lives, and now he wants to make noodles?
Or the kind of instant noodles that cost five yuan a pack? ? ?

"I treat you as my deskmate. Do you think anyone can come in my Linshan villa?"

Bufu glanced at Fang Qingzhou's face, and he happened to catch the helpless and angry grievance in Fang Qingzhou's eyes.

But Fang Qingzhou looked at Bufu, he saw Bufu's expression, he didn't despise him, didn't laugh at him, he just looked at him and wanted his help.

Reluctantly, being a doctor who tends to soften his heart, he sighed, "It's really rare for you to care about someone like this..."

"Xiang Siyi must be very important to you, so important that you would tell me that you treat me as a classmate to please me?"

After all, he was not like this in the past, he didn't attach to his attitude, he was so cold that it was outrageous.

He felt that if it wasn't for that time, he would be making noise every day, so that he would have nothing to say except answering the teacher's questions in class.

"You were my deskmate in high school, I remember."

His voice sounded leisurely and fell into Fang Qingzhou's ears.

"Did you just remember...(;д)..."

"Just remember, but if you want, she is the only spiritual existence that I can make myself live more like an ordinary person."

In his eyes, Xiangqi is a life that is difficult to manage and cannot be managed at all.

Is the only one in his life, an unknown.

But he always likes to control her, saying that she doesn't sit well, swears and has a lot of bad habits, and has a bad temper like a flat-headed badger...

All these things make Bufu dislike, but as long as it happens to Xiangqi, Bufu can barely explain it.

He... In fact, he already regards Xiangqi as his own in his heart.

"You don't really like an underage kid, do you?" Fang Qingzhou raised his head suddenly, his eyes were as deep as melted ink, and he asked if he wanted to.

"..."

But these non-attachments did not speak for a long time, as if they were seriously thinking about Fang Qingzhou's words.

After a while, "What is it like to like?"

His tone was very deep, the ending was very low, and his deep and focused eyes fell directly on Fang Qingzhou's face. This question almost made Fang Qingzhou lose his ability to think.

"You look so big that you don't even know what it means to like it?"