My Girlfriend is More Than Beautiful

I don't know why several singers cheered desperately on stage, but looking at the Douyin IDs of several people marked on the billboard, Li Ziqian guessed that these people were probably trying to attract fans.

Although they have no interest in popular Internet songs, and these two male singers who sing and dance do not know each other, it does not affect them to join in the fun.

Sometimes, the place where there are many people is the place where happiness is born.

"Actually, I can sing too." Li Ziqian revealed a fact that he didn't really want to admit.

That is, although he keeps saying that he is not interested in these online songs, it does not affect Li Ziqian's ability to sing. The main reason is that he is much more familiar with it, and he can't escape the streets and videos. .

Mo Nanbei glanced at Li Ziqian, "Then you can also sing on stage."

"It's not impossible, but these people should not be allowed."

"Go up, if you insist on going, no one will stop you."

"Go away, just talk about why you still slap your nose on your face."

After watching for a while, the two felt that it was not interesting, so they turned and left, planning to go to other places.

Looking around while walking, Li Ziqian began to emphasize again, "I can sing what they sing."

"Then you sing to me."

It was an unintentional reply, but I didn't expect that Li Ziqian would really sing.

It would be fine if he sang well, the key is that Li Ziqian just didn't play cards according to the routine, and sang directly in Mo Nanbei's ear, and he also sang a good tune, it was really unbearable to listen to.

"Get out of here." Mo Nanbei pushed Li Ziqian away again.

Is this a song? This is simply the whisper of the devil, it is the pollution of the spirit, Mo Nanbei is really afraid.

But Li Ziqian had already forgotten his love, and chasing after Mo Nanbei wanted to show her his perfect singing voice.

Then she fled, he chased, and she couldn't fly.

A few streets are not long, but the two of them turned around several times without knowing it. Except for the two cups of milk tea and two skewers they originally bought, they did not make any other consumption.

The number of passers-by in the square gradually decreased, and the singer had already left. Li Ziqian and Mo Nanbei didn't expect that they would be able to hang around for such a long time.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Li Ziqian looked a little tired, and the energy of the two was far from the endless night, so they were ready to go home.

Walking in the courtyard on the way home, Li Ziqian looked up at the sky, and always felt that it was much darker and thicker than when he came.

"Mom, it's raining." Mo Nanbei felt a drop of rain fall on her cheek unexpectedly.

"Well, I feel it too." As soon as Mo Nanbei finished speaking, there were light raindrops on Li Ziqian's shoulders and head.

I thought it was just a light rain, but I didn't expect the rain to come so fast, before the two of them could react, it had already changed from a drizzle to a downpour.

"Damn it!" Li Ziqian cursed, only to realize that something was wrong.

The two, who were still leisurely just now, immediately changed their combat state and walked quickly in the rain.

Fortunately, Li Ziqian was wearing a coat. He quickly took off the coat and put it on his head.

"You can put it on me too." Mo Nanbei went to grab the jacket.

Li Ziqian made a plan, and smiled twice at Mo Nanbei, and then began to run forward quickly, shouting at Mo Nanbei who was left behind by him: "Run, it's raining heavily. ."

"I don't know, but you should block me, you idiot." Mo Nanbei couldn't outrun Li Ziqian, so he could only chase after him.

"Hurry up, run fast, Mo Nanbei." Li Ziqian still charged forward, not giving Mo Nanbei a chance to catch up.

"Your mother Li Ziqian, I caught you and I'm going to kill you."

From the moment Li Ziqian escaped, it was no longer important to Mo Nanbei whether he could block the rain. The important thing was to catch the thief Li Ziqian.

"I love you, Li Ziqian, why don't you stop for me." Mo Nanbei chased after him.

"Run, Mo Nanbei, it's too late, it's raining so hard." Li Ziqian ran in front.

He fled, she chased, he couldn't fly.

So there was such a dramatic scene in the rain. A man held up his jacket and ran forward desperately, while a woman behind him yelled and chased.

Just shouting and making a fuss, Li Ziqian got on the elevator to go home first, but Mo Nanbei didn't catch up, so he could only sit down.

Li Ziqian, who arrived home first, pushed open the door and sat on a chair, holding his coat in his hand, quietly looking in the direction of the door with a smile on his face.

Half a minute later, he saw Mo Nanbei pushing open his door murderously, his wet hair stuck together and drooping, looking at Li Ziqian with a sinister expression.

Pure is the real version of Resident Evil.

"Li Ziqian, are you an idiot!" Mo Nanbei stepped forward and approached step by step, his fists already gathering strength.

Li Ziqian looked for something to cover with a wry smile, and retreated again and again.

"Don't, don't, have something to say."

"I'll tell you something nice!"

I originally thought that the picture would be two people holding a coat together, and Li Ziqian would generously wrap Mo Nanbei tightly to prevent her from being attacked by the rain. How romantic.

In the end, this unfortunate thing was very good, and the girl ran away, but couldn't even get rid of it.

"Don't, look at me, I'm soaking wet too." Li Ziqian stretched out his arms to show Mo Nanbei, and gestured to his hair.

Yes, although Li Ziqian ran fast, even though he was holding the only jacket that could keep out the rain, he didn't get any less rain, the same wet hair, the same wet white t, and that was still going. The dripping trouser legs, who didn't know it, thought it was Li Ziqian who was bullied by Mo Nanbei.

Mo Nanbei finally regained some balance in his heart. He crossed his waist and said, "Don't you have a coat to keep out the rain?"

"But you're in the rain, why am I willing to leave you alone in the rain? So I'm here to accompany you."

Although Li Ziqian said it in a high-sounding manner, in fact, he was too excited to avoid Mo Nanbei's pursuit, so he carried the jacket directly in his hand and turned it into a running aid, completely forgetting about the rain protection.

"Go on, you can pull a few hands down. If you really love me, you should give me your coat."

At the very least, just wait for Mo Nanbei.

Li Ziqian's expression suddenly became serious, "Don't you think it's very charming for the two of us to walk in the rain together?"

"The charm of your head."

One ran and the other chased, and there were a lot of abuse. It was a bit like a horror movie.

"Okay, we're both in the rain, we're even, you can't ask me any more." Li Ziqian put down the jacket in his hand and said with a smile.

Mo Nanbei's face collapsed, and he looked at Li Ziqian, "Okay."

Although Mo Nanbei still has a feeling of being deceived and suffering a loss.

Because the clothes on the body were wet after the rain, it was uncomfortable to stick to the body, so the two planned to take a hot bath and change their clothes before getting together.

After sending Mo Nanbei away, Li Ziqian went into the bathroom and happily took a hot shower. During this period, he kept laughing because he thought of Mo Nanbei's silly appearance in the rain.

Half an hour later, the two gathered again on Li Ziqian's sofa, but this time they were all wearing pajamas. Li Ziqian's summer pajamas were striped short-sleeved and wide trousers, while Mo Nanbei's was... Terman? ?

"Why is the Ultraman pattern on your pajamas?" This is the question Li Ziqian wanted to ask after seeing Mo Nanbei changing into pajamas and going downstairs.

A set of cotton short-sleeved shorts with Ultraman's head distributed on it, and it is still in a realistic style.

Isn't this the favorite of elementary school students?

"Oh, this." Mo Nanbei disagreed, "My mother bought it for me."

"Auntie's eyes are quite unique."

"Yes, she said that I like the second dimension, so...cough."

"No, does Ultraman belong to the second dimension?"

"Actually, I didn't really accept it when I just bought it, but... I wouldn't wear something like pajamas to outsiders, and I wouldn't be able to lose it anywhere, and I didn't want to disappoint my mother's kindness, so I just... "

just put it on.

Mo Nanbei himself didn't understand how this set of pajamas changed from indifference and extreme disgust to forbearance and finally acceptance.

Probably... probably this is the power of mother's love.

Li Ziqian suddenly discovered the bug, "If this is the case, can I buy you My Little Pony, or Dora the Explorer."

But Mo Nanbei immediately double-standard, "If you dare to buy it for me, I will use it as a foot wipe."

"You are so cruel, treat them differently."

"Nonsense, can you compare with my mother?"

"Am I not your best father?" Li Ziqian asked again.

"You..." Mo Nanbei's gloomy eyes shot over again, "Why are you shut up for me?"

This wave, this wave belongs to the deterioration of family affection.

Mo Nanbei looked up at the ceiling and patted the floor with both feet on his slippers, "Tomorrow, what should I do tomorrow? Ah Ni!"

Li Ziqian was stunned, looking at Mo Nanbei who was rubbing his nose, "Is that just a sneeze?"

"Yeah, I seem to be... ah ah ah ahie." Mo Nanbei covered his face and took a tissue.

Very familiar picture.

"Do you have a cold?"

Not knowing where Mo Nanbei's confidence in her body came from, she waved her hand and said, "How is it possible, I will never catch a cold, it's just a little rain."

"But you thought so last time."

"I won't catch a cold this time. I'll just have a good night's sleep. You can take care of your own body first."

"Me? How is it possible for me, my body has always been fine... Ah Ni." A sneeze caught Li Ziqian's defenses, he covered his nose and pointed at Mo Nanbei, "It's over, did you infect me? ."

"I infect you, whoever made you talk big every day will be punished."

"Do you want to take medicine or something? As a precaution?"

Mo Nanbei refused, "A real man would never choose to take medicine because of a small sneeze."

"You are a hero at this time, take medicine!" After Li Ziqian accused Mo Nanbei for a while, he got up and went to the TV cabinet to find medicine.

If I guessed correctly, there should be Ganmaoling granules and capsules standing by, but Li Ziqian squatted down and rummaged through the box for a long time before he remembered that the medicine or something had been brought home by the last winter vacation.

Because these medicines have been in the rental house for so long, but they have not come in handy, so Li Ziqian thought it was useless and simply took it home, in order to save some energy for the last move.

But life is always so dramatic, and medicine always works when it's needed but not.

"What should I do, the medicine is gone." Li Ziqian sat on the sofa and faced Mo Nanbei with nothing.

"It's okay." Mo Nanbei rubbed his nose, "Let's go to bed earlier, then turn on the air conditioner a little higher, cover the quilt a little thicker, drink more hot water, and then the next day will be able to recover."

"That's fine, just do it like this, you said, you must drink more hot water."

"Good good."

So the two who were afflicted with each other said goodbye and went back to bed.

Li Ziqian, who was lying on the bed, also wanted to drink more hot water, but the water dispenser was in the living room. Although there was only that little distance between the bedroom and the living room, it was enough to persuade Li Ziqian to quit. He struggled in bed for a long time, but in the end he was lazy and defeated his will. .

Go to the **** hot water, just take a nap, Li Ziqian firmly believes that his strong body doesn't need hot water to bless him at all.

When the night passed peacefully, Li Ziqian woke up groggy the next morning and was taught a lesson.

Not only sneezing, but also dizziness, limb weakness, and even throat discomfort.

Sin ah.

Li Ziqian glanced at the time, it was exactly 10 o'clock, and this was not his normal performance.

I usually have to sleep until 10:30.

Although there is only a half-hour difference, it is enough to explain the problem that Li Ziqian's sleep quality is declining.

Li Ziqian, who barely got out of bed, found that it was a little cold, and squinted at the temperature of the air conditioner and found that it was actually 18 degrees cold.

No wonder, no wonder it has become the current batch.

Carrying it overnight at 18 degrees, why is it refrigerating yourself?

Before coming to the closet, I put on a slightly thicker coat and took hot water in front of the water dispenser.

I didn't know that hot water was good last night, but now I understand that hot water is a treasure.

Li Ziqian regretted that, but he could only sip the hot water in small sips as a final compensation.

After sitting on the sofa and waiting for a while, Mo Nanbei woke up.

"Li Ziqian, I brought you something good." Mo Nanbei grinned as he pushed open the door, but he didn't expect that Li Ziqian, who was sick and weak lying on the sofa, came into view.

"What's the matter with you?" Mo Nanbei quickly stepped forward and sniffed Li Ziqian's breath.

"You dry hair, I'm not dead yet!" Li Ziqian shouted.

Although he is ill, Li Ziqian's ability to scold people has not diminished in the slightest, and even has a bonus.

"you are sick?"

"Don't worry about this for now." Li Ziqian stretched out his hand, "First tell me what good things you have brought me."

"I... I actually lied to you."

"Why?"

"I just want to whet your appetite."

"Grass."

"But seeing how pitiful you are now, I don't want to lie to you anymore."

"Thank you so much."

"So what happened to you?"

"I'm sick, why can't you see it?"

"Sick?" Mo Nanbei, who was standing beside him, sat next to Li Ziqian and probed Li Ziqian's forehead with his hand, then his eyes lit up, "Hey, it's true."

"Damn it, am I so happy when I'm sick?" Li Ziqian patted the sofa, and despite all the despair in his heart, he was helpless.

Of course Mo Nanbei wanted to seize this opportunity to laugh, "Hahahaha, feng shui takes turns."

Originally, he had to endure the torment of illness, but now he has to endure the psychological shadow brought by Mo Nanbei, which makes Li Ziqian even more uncomfortable.

"Didn't I ask you to drink more hot water and then go to bed yesterday? The quilt is thicker. It's better to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner or not to turn on the air conditioner at all. Even so, can you still get sick?"

"I..." Li Ziqian didn't speak after being bored for a long time, and simply confessed, "I haven't changed the quilt, I'm too lazy to drink hot water, and the air conditioner is 18 degrees."

Mo Nanbei was slightly taken aback, "18 degrees? One night?"

"right."

"Then you're brave enough. A normal person's body can't stand it. Besides, you already showed signs of being sick last night."

Isn't this killing it?

Li Ziqian didn't take it seriously, he was still talking big at this time, "I'm usually 18 degrees, and I don't like to cover the quilt, so I come here like this."

"Then you have not eaten the bitter fruit now?"

"..." Li Ziqian was still stubborn, "It's fine, as long as I hold on for a while, I'll be fine."

In Li Ziqian's eyes, minor illnesses such as a cold and fever are not a big deal at all, and there is no need to talk about it.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Mo Nanbei shook his head, "It's just you, are you still trying to be brave?"

"I'm not trying to be brave, I'm sure I'll be fine!" Li Ziqian raised the volume slightly, but his brain became more and more painful because of this. He leaned on the armrest of the sofa and adjusted to a most comfortable position to lie down.

The air was quiet for a while, Mo Nanbei looked at Li Ziqian's appearance and sighed.

Li Ziqian raised his head and found that the atmosphere was starting to go wrong. He shouted, "You sigh, I'm not dead yet."

"Your mouth is still quite energetic, and it's not proportional to your physical condition."

"Go away!" Li Zi raised his head and continued to lean on the armrest of the sofa.

Mo Nanbei sat next to Li Ziqian for a while, then got up, took a cup and a cup of boiling water, went straight to Li Ziqian's bedroom and put it on Li Ziqian's bedside.

Li Ziqian didn't know why, and was still asking, "What are you doing?"

After returning from the bedroom, Mo Nanbei glared at Li Ziqian in a commanding tone, "Hurry up, go to the bed and lie down!"

Li Ziqian didn't intend to buy it, "I've already slept well, so I don't need to lie down anymore."

"Hurry up! Stop talking nonsense."

"Don't go."

"Go quickly!"

"don't want."

"Are you going!" Mo Nanbei approached Li Ziqian step by step, almost holding the knife to Li Ziqian's throat.

Li Ziqian confessed, "Okay, okay, can I go?" As he walked towards the bedroom, he said, "Really, I'm sick, and I don't know how to treat me better."

Seeing that Li Ziqian was lying down, Mo Nanbei stepped forward to tuck the quilt for him, and patted Li Ziqian before standing up.

Now Li Ziqian is not willing, "I'm not a giant baby."

"Then I think you are quite naive, and you don't listen to your words. Children are more obedient than you."

Li Ziqian turned his back to Mo Nanbei, "Then I'm not a child anymore, I must have my own choice."

Mo Nanbei didn't intend to continue talking to Li Ziqian, pointing to the cup of hot water on the bedside table, "Remember to drink it before it gets cold, I go out to buy medicine, and if I come back and see that you don't drink it, I will beat you to death. ."

Li Ziqian pouted, but he didn't dare to resist. He snorted and whispered, "How can you be like this? Taking care of a patient is always intimidating."

Li Ziqian felt that if Mo Nanbei was an errand in the hospital, she would be a bad aunt in the eyes of children.

"I don't threaten you, are you willing to do it?" Mo Nanbei knew Li Ziqian's virtues. If he couldn't say something well, he had to be angry and shout.

Li Ziqian turned his head again, "As long as you speak well and be gentle, I will be absolutely obedient."

"Fuck you."

"Look at it, I'll say it!"

Mo Nanbei was moved by what Li Ziqian said, his eyes rolled twice, and his voice unnaturally softened, "Li Ziqian, I will buy you medicine, if you come back and find that this glass of water has not been drunk by you If you fall, I'll beat you to death~"

Li Ziqian was horrified when he heard this, and shook his body with disgust, "Get out of here, I'll be more ill if you stay here."

Seeing that Li Ziqian was a patient and that he couldn't spit out ivory from his dog's mouth, Mo Nanbei didn't intend to continue arguing with Li Ziqian, and turned around and went downstairs to buy medicine.

The pharmacy is not far away, and Mo Nanbei quickly arrived at the destination. After explaining the situation to the clerk, Mo Nanbei bought a lot of different kinds of drugs besides buying the drugs introduced by the clerk. It is symptomatic of colds and fever caused by colds.

exist

Because of Mo Nanbei's coercion and lure, no, only coercion has no incentive, Li Ziqian still slowly finished the glass of boiled water, and then lay on the bed again. The air conditioner was turned off by Mo Nanbei when he went out. , Li Ziqian got up and sneaked until the remote control turned on the air conditioner again.

The cold and fever were enough to kill him, and Li Ziqian didn't want to die from the heat again.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Li Ziqian quickly got up and turned off the air conditioner and put the remote control back in place.

Seamless.

Seeing that Mo Nanbei came back with a big bag of medicine in his hand, if Li Ziqian didn't know what disease he was, he would have thought he was dying.

"You're too exaggerated." Li Ziqianxun wondered if Mo Nanbei had gone to the pharmacy to stock up.

What ibuprofen, amoxicillin, Lianhua Qingwen, Kuaike, Ganmaoling Granules... It seems that as long as it is a special medicine that is related to colds and fever, this guy will buy it.

"Medicine is something that is always kept at home. Besides, it's not for you to eat it all at once and take it home when you can't use it."

"You really care about me."

Seeing that the cup of hot water on Li Ziqian's bedside table was drained, Mo Nanbei nodded very satisfied.

The temperature in this room is not right.

"Did you steal the air conditioner again?"

How could Li Ziqian let go, "No."

"Tell me well!"

"Well, I did turn on the air conditioner."

It's on! What's the big deal!

"You, you, do you think you didn't die fast enough?" Mo Nanbei was speechless, how could he feel that this Li Ziqian was like a child who didn't grow up, and he was so angry that he was so angry.

"I can't die." Li Ziqian waved his hand, "You don't even need to buy medicine, I can handle it myself."

"I carry your head, I carry you, are you Shi Lezhi??"

"Hey~" Li Ziqian still looked unconcerned, "How can you exaggerate as you said, in fact, you are really too sensitive."

"Fuck you!" Mo Nanbei held his forehead and realized that taking care of the sick Li Ziqian was not an easy task.

The main reason is that this dog does not obey discipline. It seems that there is a lack of social beatings!

"I blow cold air, which is called physical cooling."

"Go away! How can you physically dissipate heat like this? You still want to catch a cold!"

"How can you say it is so serious."

Li Ziqian's goal in the face of minor illnesses such as a cold and fever has always been to resist the past, but he was suddenly taken special care and a little uncomfortable.

Seeing Li Ziqian lying on the bed and unwilling to keep his guard, Mo Nanbei stepped forward and pressed Li Ziqian on the bed, and then helped him tuck the quilt again, "Don't make trouble for me, okay?"

Li Ziqian, who was tightly wrapped by the quilt, was a little breathless, but he still couldn't stop his broken mouth, "Actually, I'll just get some sleep."

"Sleep will definitely make you sleep, but you have to take good medicine, drink more hot water, and then sleep without turning on the air conditioner."

"Alright, alright, I'll do as you said, alright." Li Ziqian's resistance now seemed to be of no benefit, so he had to do it.

Mo Nanbei asked Li Ziqian to take some antipyretic medicine, and then brewed the granules. After that, he boiled a pot of boiling water in a kettle and put it on Li Ziqian's bedside table to keep warm, and let Li Ziqian drink cup after cup. In addition, a thin quilt was dug out from Li Ziqian's wardrobe and covered it again.

"Are you trying to kill me?" Li Ziqian could already feel the heat rising from his entire body.

"If you sweat more, you will get better faster, and the hot water can't be stopped." After that, Mo Nanbei added another cup of white water to Li Ziqian.

"You really don't need to be so exaggerated." Li Ziqian was still trying to talk to Mo Nanbei at this time.

"I know what you mean, but it'll get better and faster, you know?"

"Okay, okay." Li Ziqian failed to resist again.

In this way, Mo Nanbei spent all morning trying to persuade Li Ziqian to drink water, then Li Ziqian slept with two quilts, and then he kept running to the toilet.

After the pot of hot water had been eliminated by Li Ziqian, he officially lay down and started to sleep.

During this period, Mo Nanbei gently took the door of Li Ziqian's bedroom, and before leaving, he did not forget to secretly take away the remote control of the air conditioner.

But Li Ziqian can't have the opportunity to turn on the air conditioner again.

While Li Ziqian was sleeping, it was also time to make lunch. Originally, it was time to let Li Ziqian do more about cooking during the holiday, but now he is sick again, so these things still have to be done by Mo Nan. North shot.

Considering the reason why Li Ziqian was sick with a cold, he must pursue a lighter diet, and drinking porridge or soup will help Li Ziqian recover.

It just so happened that there were some spare ribs left in the refrigerator, and Mo Nanbei planned to make a tomato ribs soup at noon today.

Wash the two tomatoes and fry them out of the soup, put in the blanched ribs, add the water that has not covered the ribs, add the **** slices, and simmer for half an hour, then add the cut corn and simmer for half an hour. Just add some salt to taste.

Compared with the usual two people eat, this dish is indeed too light.

Because he was waiting for Li Ziqian to wake up, Mo Nanbei sat on the chair in front of the dining table. He planned to wait until Li Ziqian woke up and put the pork ribs on the table. .

Li Ziqian was still sleeping soundly here, when suddenly an untimely car whistle came from the window, which woke Li Ziqian.

He dazedly rubbed his eyes, wiped his forehead again, and found that his hands were covered with beads of sweat.

It was so hot, Li Ziqian was sure that he was indeed sweating, kicked off the two layers of quilt that bound him, and sat on the edge of the bed.

Li Ziqian shook his head and found that this feeling seemed to be completely different.

At this time, he seemed as light as a swallow, without the burden of any pain.

This is... ok?

Li Ziqian smiled and suddenly smelled a fragrance from the kitchen, got up and walked out of the bedroom.

Mo Nanbei, who was playing with his mobile phone, raised his head, a little surprised, "Are you awake?"

"what time is it now?"

Mo Nanbei glanced at his phone, "10:10 in the afternoon."

"How long have I slept?"

"About two hours."

"Oh~" Li Ziqian nodded understandingly and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

Mo Nanbei put down his phone and stood outside the bathroom door, "How are you feeling now?"

Li Ziqian inside replied, "I feel like I'm alive again."

"Does your head hurt?"

"right."

Mo Nanbei was overjoyed, "Then come out quickly and take your temperature."

"Okay." Li Ziqian responded, looking at himself in the mirror.

Looking left and right, shaking his head, it seems that his complexion has recovered quite well, his face is not red, and his breath is not short.

Great, Li Ziqian was once again attracted by his handsomeness in the mirror.

After coming out of the bathroom, he found that Mo Nanbei had brought his lunch to the table, and his bowl was also full.

"Wow." Li Ziqian exclaimed while sitting at the dining table.

I'm so touched, I can eat lunch as soon as I wake up when I'm sick~

But something was amiss, Li Ziqian found that he didn't have much appetite now.

"Check your temperature before eating." Mo Nanbei got up and took the thermometer from the TV cabinet when he bought medicine in the pharmacy.

"37.3 degrees, it seems that the temperature has dropped." Mo Nanbei breathed a sigh of relief.

"I feel good now." Li Ziqian explained.

The feeling of radiance is the current state of Li Ziqian.

Maybe it was because the light test was not authoritative enough. Mo Nanbei shot Li Ziqian several times in the forehead.

Li Ziqian was so tormented by Mo Nanbei that he couldn't eat, he frowned, "Are you sick?"

how? Do you have to test out something before you are willing to let it go?

Seeing Li Ziqian jumping around like this, Mo Nanbei was relieved to take back the thermometer and sat back at the dining table to eat with Li Ziqian.

"Not bad, it seems to be more than half better." At this time, Mo Nanbei also felt that his mood became much better.

"Let me tell you, I can get through it by myself." Li Ziqian is still doing the work after this.

Mo Nanbei glanced at Li Ziqian maliciously, and then scooped up the soup for him with a spoon, "Yes, yes, you are awesome, you don't mention anything about me buying you medicine and taking care of your water. ."

"Hey hey hey." Li Ziqian smiled, "You deserve credit too."

"I also have what you call me. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't know how you died."

"Why are you cursing me again?"

"I'm telling the truth. If it wasn't for me, you would be alone in this house, tsk tsk tsk." Mo Nanbei shook his head and continued, "This is too tragic."

The poor sick teenager lay desolately on the bed, enduring the pain that eroded him little by little.

Geez, Les Miserables.

"Go away, as I said, I can get through it myself, it just takes a little time."

"You mean you're willing to suffer for that long?"

"Hey, don't worry about this, I'm fine now anyway." Li Ziqian waved his hand and lowered his head to savor the soup.

But today's pork ribs, always feel no taste.

"Didn't you add seasoning?" Li Ziqian showed dissatisfaction.

"I added it, but I didn't add too much. Please, this is stewed soup, not pork ribs with sauce. Where can I get so many other flavors." Anyway, this tasted just right in Mo Nanbei, not too obtrusive or too bland. .

Li Ziqian took another sip and smashed his mouth carefully, but he couldn't taste any obvious taste.

"It's so bland."

Mo Nanbei said without raising his head, "Then do you want to eat braised pork belly?"

"It doesn't seem like I want to eat too much." Li Ziqian sighed.

All the reasons are still due to Li Ziqian's lack of appetite now, so he feels a little less interesting to eat, and he can't taste anything.

"Come on, get better, I'll make you what you want to eat."

Li Ziqian smiled, "That's what you said."

"Yes, yes, what I said, the premise is that you have to listen to me. If I ask you to take medicine, you have to take medicine. If I want you to drink water, you have to drink water."

"Didn't I listen to you all morning?"

"How dare you say that? It almost made me mad." Mo Nanbei pointed at Li Ziqian with chopsticks and glared at him fiercely.

This Li Ziqian is as stubborn as a donkey, and insists on going against people.

After lunch, the two who had nothing to do sat on the sofa again.

Under Li Ziqian's strong request, the air conditioner was finally turned on, but Mo Nanbei insisted that the temperature must not be lower than 26 degrees.

"I'm already healed, just like a normal person." Li Ziqian emphasized many times.

But it was rejected by Mo Nanbei, "No, it must not be lower than 26 degrees."

"It's useless for you to trap me now. When you go back to sleep at night, I will continue to set the temperature to 18 degrees." Li Ziqian even took this self-mutilation as a way to get angry.

"Go away, you reminded me, don't blame me for taking away your air conditioner remote control before leaving at night.

"Okay, I was wrong, I absolutely couldn't do that, I'm not a fool." Li Ziqian is now enlightened, and when it's time to admit it, he has to admit it.

After all, Mo Nanbei can't be dealt with, she really does something bad.

After resting on the sofa, the two sat in front of the computer again.

Originally, Mo Nanbei planned to let Li Ziqian sleep a little longer, but Li Ziqian sternly refused.

In order to show that his current physique is very strong and pass the test, so heroically must play games with Mo Nanbei, and also have to play the parting kitchen.

Because Li Ziqian said that only breaking up with the game of the kitchen can prove how good his current mental state is.

After all, it's all in the mouth, just see how Li Ziqian plays.

Every time they scolded each other and sweared at each other after playing the game 'Boiled', now that the scars are healed, they forget the pain, and they are the ones who open the game again.

The game starts, and the two villains in the game screen continue to act.

Li Ziqian was in charge of delivering the dishes, and Mo Nanbei was in charge of roasting.

It was only after playing this game that the two realized again that a good day will end from now on.

At the beginning of the game, Li Ziqian handed Mo Nanbei two potatoes regardless of the situation.

"Fuck you, take it!" Mo Nanbei was angry, and then began to instruct, "Give me the cheese, I'll cut it, and then you go to bake!"

"Fuck you, don't put it in that kind of place." Seeing Li Ziqian throwing things all over the place, Mo Nanbei couldn't stop, "Who the **** do you put it in the corner for you!"

Sure enough, the summer is still the most obvious experience here, because it is full of lark calls.

Li Ziqian, like he was drunk and didn't react, was still asking leisurely, "Where do you bake it?"

"It's **** **** people off!"

"Oh, yes, then you cut the potatoes." Li Ziqian, who was scolded several times before realizing it, said again.

But Mo Nanbei always felt that Li Ziqian was obviously doing it on purpose.

All of this is just to **** myself off!

"Don't you **** know, I've already baked a plate, and I also cut Nima's potatoes."

"..."

"The cheese is gone! The cheese is gone! This is to be cut, that