Cherry Orchid Red and White Roses

Bian Rizeye, who was drowsy, was sent into the room by Feng Jingye, and he pulled him tightly to the bathroom to rinse off the salt in the sea water. Bian Rizeye's head rested on Feng Jingye's shoulder, still spraying. As the water splashed across his body, Bian Rizeye raised his head and smiled weakly.

Feng Jingye was more helpless towards Bian Rizeye like this, the man was holding his shoulders weakly with both hands, and two big men stood naked under the spray, with ambiguous postures.

"Dizziness, I don't want to wash anymore..."

"Well, I'll help you out first, the doctor is about to come in and give you an injection."

Bian Rizeye nodded obediently, Feng Jingye turned on the water from the shower head, helped Bian Rizeye onto the white square stool in the bathroom, picked up a towel to help Bian Rizeye wipe off the water droplets on his body, and then Putting the little bear pajamas on Bian Rizeye, although Bian Rizeye couldn't lift his spirits up at all, he still followed Feng Jingye's movements, because his cheeks were flushed because of the fever, he looked quite cute.

"What happened to Chunfei today, if you hadn't arrived in time, perhaps both Chunfei and I would have had an accident. I didn't expect that I would fall into the water and lose the strength to save myself."

"I jumped into the water to save you, and found that you were quite heavy."

"I'm 1.8 meters, how light do you think...cough cough cough..."

Feng Jingye smiled and said nothing. After putting on her own clothes, she dried Bian Rizeye's short black hair and helped Bian Rizeye back to the bed. The doctor hung up the prepared IV. Ye habitually pushed his glasses, but unexpectedly, his fingers landed on the bridge of his nose. He smiled helplessly and sat on the edge of the bed.

The doctor looked at the two of them, and opened the door wisely to leave.

Only Feng Jingye and Bian Rizeye were left in the quiet room. Bian Rizeye lay on the bed, closed his eyes tiredly, his ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear what the two of them said at all. The sound of heavy breathing and coughing echoed in the empty room.

"I'll go downstairs first and cook some light porridge for you. Don't even think about touching those seafood tonight."

Bian Rizeye coughed a few times, and said weakly: "Can't you add some crab meat and crab roe to the porridge? It doesn't taste like a sick mouth, and I don't want to eat too bland..."

"I think customers are very interested in seeing Ze Ye in a swimsuit. If such benefits are taken as artistic photos, I think many customers will buy them!"

Pulling the quilt with the hand that was not hung with needle water, he looked at Feng Jingye with a dull face and said, "Clean porridge is porridge." After saying that, he closed his eyes in resignation.

Seeing that the man was no longer stubborn, Feng Jingye smiled slightly, picked up the glasses on the table, and left the room.

Downstairs, Senior Honey and Senior Tian were already in the kitchen, making a wonderful dinner with the aquatic creatures he and Chun Fei had picked up at the seaside, and happened to meet Senior Tian and Senior Honey who came out with a plate, Feng Jing Ye walked to the dining table and folded his arms.

"The crab is cooked!" Senior Honey said happily.

"Sorry senior, there are no maids now."

Senior Honey said: "I insisted on coming to Xiaojing's villa, and Chong went to call Xiaochun." After finishing speaking, Senior Honey stretched his head to look around Feng Jingye and asked, "Where is Xiaozawa? I'm hungry at noon too." I'm sleeping on my stomach, why don't you come down and eat something now?"

"I just hung the hanging water, and today's seafood, he can't touch it."

"Oh! I forgot that Ozawa's asthma cannot touch seafood, and he didn't prepare any light dishes."

"I'll make some clear porridge and send it up, you guys eat first! Don't wait for us."

After finishing speaking, Feng Jingye passed Xu Wanghuan who was squatting in the corner with a gloomy face. He wanted to say something, but thinking about it, no matter what he said, he might not be able to comfort Xu Wanghuan who had said not to care about Chunfei. After all, he must be like this now. It was because of the words left behind at that time.

Chonghe pushed the door in behind Chunfei, wearing a long pink dress and neat short hair, Chunfei looked delicate and pleasant, Feng Jingye turned her head to look at her with a slight smile on her face. Xu Wanghuan felt that eating might be an opportunity for them to reconcile.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed the doctor's number and said, "Ze Ye is still in charge of you. I'll go up after dinner. If there's anything wrong, just call me."

Feng Jingye finally returned to her seat because of the problem between Chunfei and Huan, and was going to take care of the patients upstairs after having dinner with everyone. Presumably, Bian Rizeye's physical condition at this time had already passed. fall asleep!

Then the progress at the dinner table was unsatisfactory, Feng Jingye was holding the notebook, and the pen holder in his hand kept moving, Chun Fei and Huan didn't speak, and the hall was silent only the sound of the clock hand moving.

Senior Honey was the first to break the silence, with an awkward and cute smile on his face, he said, "Eat it! Xiaochun! The crabs I picked up today must be delicious."

Chun Fei squeezed both sides of the crab's legs tightly with both hands, and pressed down hard, and the delicious crab meat popped out from the middle. Huan was obviously surprised by such a girl, her eyes widened, and she couldn't help clenching her hands to cover her jaw.

With uninterrupted movements, Chun Fei said, "This crab is really delicious! It's true!"

Not long after, the crab shells had fallen to a whole plate high, Xu Wanghuan was surprised by Haruhi's movements and eating speed, but more worried about Haruhi...

"No matter what, I ate too much!"

"Oh, don't you want to talk to me?"

A seal hit Xu Wanghuan's mouth, and Xu Wanghuan said more helplessly: "It's not cute."

Chunfei was killed by Xu Wanghuan's words, and Xu Wanghuan slapped the table seriously and said.

"I understand, you don't mean to reflect on yourself at all! Forget it, I'm going to sleep." Xu Wanghuan left the table with an uneasy expression: "Jing Ye, take me to the room."

Feng Jingye wiped her lips, moved her side and said, "Understood, then I will go first."

The two went upstairs side by side, the word helplessness was deeply engraved on Xu Wanghuan's face, and Feng Jingye didn't say anything, feeling that at this time, he could also understand Xu Wanghuan's mood, just like Rize on the other side that day It's like jumping into the water at night regardless of anything.

But Feng Jingye could hide a plain face, but Xu Wanghuan couldn't.

"Okay, go back and take care of Ze Ye! I have nothing to do with Chun Fei." Xu Wanghuan had a smile on his face that was clearly for something.

"Ah."

Back in the room, the doctor looked helplessly at Bian Rizeye who was sitting on the bed, the hanging needle in his hand had been pulled out, Feng Jingye sighed and gave up, it was appropriate for the doctor to go out first.

In the quiet room, Feng Jingye looked up at Bian Rizeye, and finally said lightly, I went to take a shower and walked into the bathroom, Bian Rizeye suppressed his cough, and waited until Feng Jingye showed up after taking a shower , before stepping forward to explain.

"It was very uncomfortable to hang water, so I asked the doctor to pull out the needle for me."

"Ah."

"I went in to take a bath. I was so groggy just now that I wanted to take a new bath."

"Ah."

Feng Jingye watched the figure of the man entering the bathroom and closed his eyes helplessly, wiping his hair with the towel in his hand, Bian Rizeye filled the hot water in the bathroom, pulled the shower curtain, and fell into the hot water , The coughing sound was squeezed out of the throat intermittently.

There was a small bruise on his hand due to a missed needle, Bian Rizeye took a deep breath, he didn't know why he felt disappointed when he saw that Feng Jingye didn't hold the porridge that he had promised.

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