brothers and sisters

Ling Yu shook his head, turned around and went back to Ren Ziyu's room, and saw Ren Ziyu propped up on the bed with one hand and stretched out the other.

The glass of water that Ling Yu poured just now fell on the ground and broke into several pieces.

Seeing Ling Yu coming in, Ren Ziyu's face turned red, he turned his head aside, not looking at Ling Yu.

"Pfft."

Seeing Ren Ziyu like this, Ling Yu couldn't help it anymore, and finally burst out laughing.

"You are also really a weirdo."

He took out another cup from the side and poured a glass of water, and brought the medicine to Ren Ziyu: "Hey, eat it quickly, otherwise I won't have the strength to fight with me."

Ren Ziyu looked up at Ling Yu, and found that although he was still teasing, the expression on his face was not as annoying as usual.

"Let me tell you, I'm not in favor of you, it's you who caused me to suffer from heatstroke, and you should take care of me."

Ren Ziyu took the water glass and medicine and said.

"Okay, got it."

Seeing Ling Yuqiang sweeping out the broken cup with a suppressed smile, Ren Ziyu really wanted to find a piece of tofu and kill him.

Being tricked by Ling Yu, suffering from heat stroke, and being thrown home ashamed, I wanted to use coldness to protect my dignity, but who knew that Ling Yu caught him again.

If he had known earlier, he would not have let Yang Mingming go. Anyway, if he kept him, he would probably be happy to let him be a ox or a horse.

Ling Yu picked up the broken cup and wiped the water off the ground.

When I came back, I saw Ren Ziyu lying on the bed with a blushing face in a daze, and felt a little funny.

Ren Ziyu was tormented enough today, seeing him so ill, Ling Yu didn't want to say anything, so he turned around and went out.

Unexpectedly, before he took two steps, he heard a strange sound coming from behind him.

He turned around and found that Ren Ziyu's face was even redder.

Finding herself looking back at him, Ren Ziyu hurriedly closed her eyes and turned her head to the side.

"You are hungry?"

Ling Yu asked hesitantly.

"What do you say!"

Ren Ziyu shouted.

He went out at noon until now, without a single drop of water, basking in the sun all afternoon, and exhausted so much energy, it's no wonder he isn't hungry.

I only hate that I don't have any strength now, otherwise, I can cook something delicious by myself.

Ren Ziyu gritted her teeth, hammering the bed with her hands under the quilt, only hating her body for not living up to expectations.

Ling Yu didn't speak, just turned around and walked out silently.

Ren Ziyu secretly scolded Ling Yu thousands of times in his heart.

There is no one who takes care of patients like this. After all, you made me sick. Does the caregiver not take care of me to the end?What's going on, at this moment, he still misses his mother very much.

Although my mother usually nags a bit, the food that my mother cooks is still delicious.

Emma, ​​no, I can't think about it, the more I think about it, the hungrier I get, and my saliva can't be controlled.

Damn Ling Yu, Yang Mingming, have you ever taken care of patients?Don't you know that what patients need most is to have a full stomach?

Ren Ziyu lay on the bed complaining about himself, but in the end he couldn't take it anymore, he reached for his phone tremblingly, how could he forget, he can order takeaway!

Now he can almost swallow an elephant.

As soon as he touched the mobile phone on the table, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open with a bang.

Terrified, Ren Ziyu quickly retreated into the bed.

He looked up secretly, and saw Ling Yu walked to his bedside with a bowl of steaming hot stuff, and put it on the table.

"Hey, let's eat."

"what?"

Ren Ziyu, who was tortured by hunger, didn't care about face at the moment, he quickly got up from the bed and looked at the table.

For the first time, he saw an expression similar to embarrassment on Ling Yu's face.

Ling Yu's unnatural eyes flicked around unnaturally: "Just... a bowl of porridge, eat it while it's hot."

All right, porridge is just porridge, this kid has a conscience, he didn't really leave him alone.

Ren Ziyu comforted herself in her heart.

He reached for the bowl, but the bowl was very hot, he clicked his tongue and withdrew his hand.

"How about I feed you?" Ling Yu frowned and stood at the head of the bed, not intending to do anything at all, he just said that, Ling Yu grew up so big, he really never served anyone, like now , pouring water, feeding medicine, and cooking porridge, if his father found out, his jaw would drop in shock.

"You? Forget it!"

Just thinking about that scene, Ren Ziyu couldn't help shivering. He picked up the spoon, took a shallow spoonful, carefully placed it near his mouth, blew it, and then put it in his mouth.

"puff."

As soon as the porridge was in his mouth, Ren Ziyu sprayed it out, and the porridge almost missed Ling Yu's body.

"Fuck! Ren Ziyu, what are you doing!"

Ling Yu shouted loudly.

"What am I doing? I still want to ask you what are you doing? Ling Yu, you are too vicious! Even if I offend you, you don't have to do this, you are trying to take advantage of my mother and your father's disagreement. Poison me at home!"

"You fart!"

"Still stubborn, let me ask you, what is this?"

"Just... porridge."

Ling Yu replied with some hesitation.

"Porridge? Why don't you try it yourself, is this porridge? Did you put your own stinky socks in it!"

As soon as Ling Yu heard it, he immediately became angry.

He, Ling Yu, condescended to take care of this perverted elder brother Ren Ziyu, but he didn't appreciate it. You know, when did he cook for others? No, when did he cook.

Ren Ziyu was afraid that he saved the Milky Way in his previous life, so he had the opportunity to eat Ling Yu's food, and he dared to be picky.

"Ren Ziyu, don't go too far. I let you in because I saw you were sick, but you actually, unexpectedly..."

Ling Yu felt aggrieved that Chen Guo, his labor, was trampled on like this.

"Am I wrong? Try it yourself, what are you doing?"

Ren Ziyu pointed at the bowl of porridge, not even wanting to look at it.

Unconvinced, Ling Yu snatched the spoon from Ren Ziyu's hand, and now he didn't care so much, he dug out a spoonful and put it in his mouth.

"Wow……"

As soon as the porridge was imported, Ling Yu couldn't help but spit it out.

What kind of smell is this? It seems to be stinky tofu.

"Humph."

Ren Ziyu sneered: "How about it, can you say that I wronged you? You vomited after eating it yourself."