Misdiagnosed after being granted last wish by roommate

Jiang Zhihai, who had just been happy for two days, was abandoned again like this. Once Gu Yang went out, he didn't hear from him all day, and he didn't come back until night.

However, he was more or less thinking about the expectations of someone in his family, and he was no longer as selfless as before, leaving the library at ten o'clock in the evening.

The snack street passing by at the moment is still bustling, Gu Yang smelled the aroma and walked all the way, so the temptation should not be too great.

In fact, he really can't eat well in the library all day long. When he goes to the cafeteria, he always has to worry that someone will throw away the books that occupy his place. Generally, he can only buy the simplest things. Belly, and then back after going back.

He bought two fried noodles on the way, thinking that if Jiang Zhihai got hungry, he could eat with him, but he didn't expect that as soon as he opened the door, he could smell the aroma of ironed food coming from the direction of the kitchen.

Hearing his movements, Jiang Zhihai quickly turned around from the desk, but the surprise on his face was deliberately transformed into resentment the moment he saw him.

"I don't even look at what time it is now, I thought you wouldn't be back until twelve o'clock again."

Gu Yang always felt that he had experienced the sorrows of men who were complained by their wives for neglecting the family after working overtime in advance. Although he was indeed doing business, who could say that a wife who was waiting at home was not distressing?

Gu Yang smiled flatteringly, sniffed his nose deliberately: "It smells so good, what did you do?"

Jiang Zhihai also saw the packing box in his hand: "I knew you would definitely not eat dinner."

Gu Yang hastened to argue: "It's really edible, but it's a bit small. But since you bought them all, then don't eat this one, don't eat it!"

He decisively put the fried noodles aside, turned around and walked towards the kitchen: "What did you buy? Mine is fried noodles, otherwise you can eat them together."

When he walked to the door of the kitchen, he realized that it wasn't the takeaway box emitting the aroma, but a small casserole that was gurgling on the gas stove.

Gu Yang turned around in surprise, looked at him and said, "You did it yourself?"

In the kitchen trash can there were still things like green onion leaves that were picked out, and it was obvious that the things in the casserole were not bought by Jiang Zhihai from outside.

Jiang Zhihai nodded, and chased after him: "Isn't it that you eat what you eat to make up for yourself? Seeing that you have used your brain too much recently, I made some pig brain soup for you. Remember to eat the pig brain later."

Gu Yang's expression was indescribable: "Did you learn this trick from my mother?"

Jiang Zhihai was pleasantly surprised: "Oh? Is my mother-in-law as understanding as I am? Then it seems that we will be able to get along in the future."

Gu Yang couldn't help saying that he wanted to rush out: "I think I'd better eat stir-fried noodles. Pig brains are very good, but it's not suitable for me."

Jiang Zhihai fished the man back and stared at him sadly: "It's fine if you abandon me for the sake of studying, won't you drink the soup I worked so hard to make for you?"

"This is obviously not the same thing..." Seeing the growing grievance on his expression, Gu Yang's words gradually disappeared in his throat, and finally he could only grit his teeth and say, "Okay, I'll drink! Don't Speaking of pig brain soup, I can even drink it!"

He probably replaced himself as Wu Dalang.

Gu Yang walked towards the gas stove as if he was generous, and lifted the lid of the small casserole. He saw a medium-sized fish cooking in it. , rolling back and forth with a few pieces of tofu and scallions, the aroma is attractive.

Only then did he realize that he had been cheated, and turned his head angrily: "Hey! Are you childish!"

He just said that the kitchen trash can actually still smelled fishy, ​​and when Jiang Zhihai said pig brain soup just now, he couldn't help but began to reject it physiologically, and even ignored this point.

Jiang Zhihai wasn't annoyed when he was exposed, instead he leaned over and gave him a kiss before waving: "Go wash your hands and get ready to eat."

Gu Yang pressed some detergent on the sink and came out to wash his hands, then took out the fish soup in the casserole, and Jiang Zhihai filled two bowls of fragrant potato and ham stewed rice from the rice cooker like a magic trick. .

I don’t know whether to nourish the brain or not. Just looking at this meal makes people feel comfortable with the spleen and stomach.

"You still do these things?" Gu Yang asked in amazement.

Jiang Zhihai responded casually: "I've been living by myself for the past few years, and I've cooked it a few times occasionally, but I always read recipes from the Internet. It can't be compared with a pro, but it's still edible."

Gu Yang scooped up a spoonful of fish soup, took a sip of it, and praised, "You have too high a standard for edible food, right? My mother cooks soup all day long, but it's only at this level."

Although Jiang Zhihai didn't care much about cooking skills, he still felt complacent when he really praised him: "Then I'll cook the meals at home."

Gu Yang nodded halfway before comprehending the meaning of his words, his movements suddenly stopped, and a blush rose on his face again.

Jiang Zhihai was still waiting for his response, Gu Yang raised his head and glanced at him hastily, then nodded and said, "Then I will help you."

The two students, who were only freshmen, talked about the future and family in such a natural way, which sounded really informal.

For most college couples, this kind of thing in the future is probably still illusory. Let alone building a warm home together, even if the relationship can really last through the entire college career, it is a commendable thing.

But thinking about it carefully, Gu Yang felt that their conversation seemed to be a matter of course.

I don't know if it's like this for every couple in love, but he always felt that his feelings for Jiang Zhihai would never change.

No, maybe it will get stronger and stronger.

If Jiang Zhihai is the same, then they will have a common home sooner or later.

Thinking about it, the scene of being busy in the kitchen together is really yearning.

Gu Yang felt that his future suddenly had a direction.

"It seems that I still have to seriously consider the issue of employment after graduation." Gu Yang put a piece of ham from the rice into his mouth, feeling the taste of the salty fat and lean meat blending between his lips and tongue, "Good job Earn money to support your family!"

Hearing the word "home" come out of Jiang Zhihai's mouth, Jiang Zhihai felt great satisfaction for a while.

"Okay, make more money and take good care of me." He picked up a piece of fish meat, picked the thorns carefully, and handed it to Gu Yang's mouth. "Boss chew carefully, is this service satisfactory?"

It seems that they are ready to eat soft rice.

But the thought of being able to support him made Gu Yang really feel refreshed, and felt that he could at least memorize another whole book of key points tomorrow!

"Satisfied, satisfied, very satisfied, from now on you will be the boss's man, good boy." He was also coaxed so that he didn't know where to go, and even frivolously wiped Jiang Zhihai's chin, smiling like an ancient woman molesting a good family "Otherwise, the boss will change his favor."

Jiang Zhihai kept smiling: "Boss, don't worry, I will take good care of you tonight, and I promise you won't find any faults."

He was so tired that he didn't even want to move, so naturally he didn't have the strength to find fault.

Gu Yang met his dangerous eyes, and realized that he had come out of his mouth. He immediately sat upright and said solemnly: "I think we should taste such a delicious meal with our hearts, and don't make jokes. Those words just now Let’s pretend we haven’t talked about it, what do you think, Brother Hai?”

The curvature of Brother Hai's mouth remained unchanged: "Why, I think what the boss said makes sense."

Gu Yang: "..."

He ate his food for a long time, and finally surrendered under Jiang Zhihai's hungry wolf-like gaze: "Brother Hai, I was wrong, I have to get up early tomorrow, no matter how strong my physical strength is, I can't do it every day...we have to exercise restraint."

Jiang Zhihai blinked innocently: "I didn't say what I was going to do... Oh, so you've been thinking about this all the time, and I can't see that your desire is so strong. It seems that I didn't do enough before and failed. your expectations."

Gu Yang: "..."

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, Brother Hai is the strongest.

Well, for the sake of his own life, he will admit it!

"That's right, I shouldn't be so dissolute, thinking about all these things all day long, Brother Hai, don't be as knowledgeable as a vulgar person like me! I will definitely stay away from you when I sleep later!" Gu Yang Doggy admission.

Used to seeing him blushing shyly, Jiang Zhihai really didn't expect Gu Yang to do the opposite all of a sudden, he was really blocked by him for a while, and he didn't react for a while.

Gu Yang confidently thought that the crisis was over. After eating and cleaning up the mess, he even took a bath with confidence. When he came out of the bathroom, he still didn't even wear pajamas, and only wrapped a towel around his waist.

Who knew that Jiang Zhihai saw him like this, and dragged him onto the bed without saying a word.

Gu Yang was caught off guard and struggled to help him remember: "Didn't we agree not to do anything?"

"I don't think you can live up to your debauchery." Jiang Zhihai said righteously.

"It doesn't matter, you can live up to it!" Gu Yang still wanted to change the ending.

But Jiang Zhihai only responded to him with body language this time.

"My brain...is really not enough...tomorrow I have to endorse..." Gu Yang's intermittent voice was trying to arouse someone's conscience.

But a certain person's mind is all spent on nonsense to bluff people: "This method is called combining work and rest. If you use your brain too much, you should exercise your body more. When a balance is reached, the brain will be exercised stronger. "

So when the brain is tired, let the body be even more tired, so that the brain thinks that it can still persist, right?

It turns out that the combination of work and rest can be explained in this way!

"Brother Hai..." Gu Yang was a little choked up, and he didn't know whether it was because of anger or something.

"Call me by name." Jiang Zhihai lowered his voice to coax into his ear.

Ever since that time in the hotel, what he wanted to hear the most was Gu Yang whispering those three words softly in his ear.

"Jiang... Zhihai..."

The author has something to say: Jiang Zhihai: "For that, I can make up any kind of nonsense!"