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Ning An quietly washed the dishes, cleaned up the kitchen, and supervised Su Yihong to drink the medicine.After finishing these, he left without saying a word.

Su Yihong looked at Ning Anzhi's back, and felt relieved and lost at the same time. He wondered if he was psychopathic.After sleeping for a few days, he ate again in the evening, and he felt a little better.He sat on the bed in a daze, thinking about what he and Ning An knew.How could Ning Anzhi like him?He is obviously very calm and composed, why?Furthermore, he himself, since when did he like to stay with Ning Anzhi?Why do they kiss?After much deliberation, I can't figure it out.Suddenly, he slammed down and turned on the computer, he wanted to prove or judge something!

He opened those websites like a thief, the delicate ones, the plump ones, Yujie's, and loli's ones didn't interest him.He suddenly looked back, 17 years, he didn't seem to have been attracted to any girl, it's over...but he grew up so big, he never liked boys, what kind of species is Ning Anzhi?

He spread cakes in bed all night, tossed and turned, and didn't fall asleep until around two o'clock in the morning.

At eight o'clock the next morning, the doorbell rang.Su Yihong went to open the door in a daze, and Ning Anzhi was carrying steamed buns and soy milk, and a plastic bag with green leaves protruding from the inside.Su Yihong glanced at it, and probably knew what was going on: Ning Anzhi asked for leave again to take care of him.He spoke, and a hoarse voice came out: "You're here." Ning Anzhi nodded.

The two sat at the table to eat silently. Su Yihong felt that he was a bit despicable for not responding to Ning Anzhi and accepting his care. So he planned to say something. As soon as he cleared his throat, Ning Anzhi said: "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it later." Su Yihong obediently obeyed the order.

On this day, Ning Anzhi was not idle. He bought some simple dishes. Because he didn’t know how to cook them, he went into the kitchen at ten o’clock in the morning, opened the food video, and made stir-fried vegetables and scrambled eggs with tomatoes. I don’t know. Is it because he is smart, or because the dishes are simple, and it is the first time he cooks, he can still eat it.After lunch, he washed the clothes that Su Yihong had saved for a few days.On the contrary, Su Yihong himself was like a grandfather, after eating breakfast and medicine, he fell asleep.After lunch and medicine, I fell asleep again.He didn't get up until six o'clock in the afternoon. After getting up this time, he felt a lot lighter, so he stood at the kitchen door and watched Ning Anzhi cook the porridge.Ning Anzhi was dressed in black, and the sleeves of his jacket were rolled up. He was staring intently at the porridge, stirring it slowly with a spoon in his hand, as if he was doing an important exercise.This picture is so beautiful, Su Yihong thought to himself.

Ning Anzhi had noticed Su Yihong a long time ago, he thought Su Yihong couldn't speak, and now the two of them were still in an embarrassing period where they couldn't explain clearly, so he lowered his head and cooked the porridge, as if he was escaping from something.

Same as yesterday, Ning An knew that Su Yihong had settled down and left.Su Yihong quietly stood on the balcony, watching the little Ning An downstairs go away little by little.He had mixed feelings in his heart. He picked up his phone and found out Ning Anzhi's name. He wanted to say too much, and in the end Ning Anzhi over there only received the word "thank you".Ning Anzhi put the phone away in his pocket with some annoyance: I don't want you to say thank you, not at all!

At 05:30 the next morning, Ning Anzhi's cell phone vibrated: I'm much better today, I can talk now, don't come here, I'm coming to school for class.