textual fantasy love

(sixteen)

It was probably because he ran a little too fast, or it might be because the fever had just subsided. Of course, Tao Lin's cheeks were flushed because of what that idiot did just now.

"Senior, I'm sorry for making you worry!" Tao Lin's nasal voice became more obvious when they were talking face to face.

Ying Yao suddenly stretched out his hand, and stuck it on Tao Lin's forehead for three or four seconds, and then heaved a sigh of relief: "It's definitely not burning."

Tao Lin stared at him blankly.

It was because the senior was so gentle and caring about him that he fell into it and felt more and more uncomfortable.

Seeing Tao Lin standing there blankly, Ying Yao asked, "Aren't you going to open the door?"

Tao Lin immediately came to his senses, yelled twice, took out the key and opened the door.

The room was kept clean and tidy as always.

Tao Lin poured Ying Yao a glass of water and put it on the table.

"Senior, let's have hot pot tonight." Tao Lin asked.

"Uh...do you still have an appetite for hot pot?"

"I just want to eat suddenly, so I asked my boss and seniors to come with me."

Generally, after a fever, there will always be some loss of appetite, and Tao Lin also seems to be in a bad mood.

"Are you sure you want to eat?"

Tao Lin nodded seriously.

Ying Yao recalled that there was a time before when he and Brother Siyu secretly made hot pot in the dormitory, and the dormitory uncle found out and wrote a review. The dormitory has a power limit, and the uncle would check the power meter from time to time. Eating hot pot is also a worry. .However, after getting to know Tao Lin, it is more convenient to make hot pot. When I am interested, I will borrow Tao Lin's nest. There is even an induction cooker and soup pot for hot pot in Tao Lin's house.

Ying Yao smiled slightly: "Okay then, Dead Fish and I will go shopping for vegetables, and you should have a good rest."

It was also in consideration that Tao Lin was a little weak just after taking the IV drip, so he and Brother Dead Fish could do things like go out to buy vegetables and carry things.

Tao Lin drooped his head and let out a sigh.

For some reason, Ying Yao felt that Tao Lin's mood was particularly weak, but he didn't think about it elsewhere, maybe it was because he was sick and couldn't get up his energy.

"Senior, I won't have lunch, I'll sleep first."

"That's fine." Considering Tao Lin's hunger for a long time is not good, Ying Yao suggested that he start cooking hot pot at five o'clock.

Ying Yao left the teacher's apartment, and asked Brother Dead Yu to go to the supermarket after lunch at school.

After entering the supermarket, Brother Dead Fish went straight to the big fish and big meat stalls, and wanted to buy meat when he saw it.

"Keep expenses within [-] per person, don't buy so much meat, and take care of Tao Lin."

Tao Lin is a picky eater, he likes to eat greens and cabbage more than fish, so Ying Yao thinks that Tao Lin's nutrition is not balanced, and he is prone to get sick easily.

"Okay." Brother Dead Fish took out some things from the cart and put them back in place.

The materials I bought were basically the same as those in the school hot pot restaurant. By the way, I bought some items that I lacked in my life. It took the two of them almost two hours to go shopping in the supermarket.

Ying Yao took Brother Siyu and the things he bought to the dormitory, asked Brother Siyu to go to Tao Lin to prepare first, and told Brother Siyu to be quiet if Tao Lin was still sleeping.

Brother Dead Fish complained that Ying Yao said when he was such an old lady.

Ying Yao said that Tao Lin was two years younger than them, so it was his duty to take care of his juniors, and he was not as heartless as Brother Dead Yu.

When Ying Yao returned to the dormitory and left the dormitory building, he received a WeChat message from Brother Dead Fish.

I'm a fish: My junior sleeps so cute [Picture]

Ying Yao was ashamed, Brother Dead Yu sent over a "bed photo" of Tao Lin, Tao Lin was still sleeping sweetly, huddled under the quilt with only half of his head exposed, unaware that he was secretly photographed.

Brother Siyu obviously ignored Ying Yao's previous advice, and Ying Yao was about to reply, when he sent another one.

I'm a fish: my student's eyelashes are quite long~[Picture]

An enlarged close-up of the eyelashes, and Brother Yu's finger pointing out, poking Tao Lin's eyelashes.

YY: Be quiet

I'm a fish: it's boring to be alone

YY: Have you washed the dishes?

YY: Are the clams soaked?

YY: Did you cut the radish?

YY: Did you peel the potatoes?

I am a fish:  …

I'm a fish: I'm going

Ying Yao saved the first photo sent by Brother Dead Yu before putting the phone in, and cleared the chat history by the way.

Ying Yao also felt that the sleeping appearance was really cute.

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When Ying Yao arrived, Brother Dead Yu was working hard in the kitchen obediently.

Tao Lin was still sleeping, so Ying Yao went into the kitchen and stood with Brother Dead Yu.

Brother Dead Yu hurriedly gave him the potatoes, saying that peeling them was too annoying.

Ying Yao took over, and he operated it very skillfully, and he was also very patient in places where some potholes were not easy to cut.

Brother Dead Fish clicked his tongue twice. "It turns out that you are a human wife."

"Compared to your clumsiness, mine is nothing."

Brother Siyu stretched out his hand and patted Ying Yao's shoulder, "It's okay, I'll just find a wife and take care of it."

"Let's talk about it when you find it. Before you find it, please support yourself." Ying Yao put the rice washing basket filled with cabbage in front of Brother Dead Yu.

"Do you know how to wash vegetables? Wash them clean and don't leave any mud."

mock up.Brother Dead Fish snorted coldly, took the basket and threw it heavily into the trough, more than half of it fell out, Brother Dead Fish simply fell out, he rolled up his sleeves and started washing vegetables.While washing, he kept chatting with Ying Yao.

"Student is very cute, did you enlarge the photo I sent you?"

"It's immoral to secretly film someone."

"I didn't take any nude photos of him."

"Dead fish, can you be more dirty?"

Brother Siyu thought for a while, and replied seriously: "That's all I have, it's not been a day or two since I've known me."

Brother Dead Fish rolled his sly eyeballs: "However... if you really want Tao Lin's nude photos, I can get them for you."

Brother Dead Fish patted his chest and abdomen, regardless of his clothes being wet, as a feat of guaranteeing the completion of the task.

Ying Yao scoffed. "unnecessary."

Brother Dead Yu wanted to say something else, but the reflection of the tiles in front of him was floating, vaguely a personal shadow.Brother Dead Fish suddenly turned up the tap, hooked Ying Yao's shoulder and pulled him towards him, and took a strawberry with the other hand and sent it to Ying Yao's mouth.

"I think this strawberry is good, try it."

Ying Yao didn't know which song Brother Siyu sang, he really thought that Brother Siyu was giving him strawberries, and his hands were dirty and it was inconvenient to pick them up, so he asked Brother Siyu to feed him.

He chewed, his face showing bitterness. "A little sour."

Brother Dead Fish said with a smile: "Of course it's not as sweet as me feeding you mouth to mouth."

"Nervous again." Ying Yao shook his head speechlessly and sighed.

"Senior, do you need my help?" Tao Lin stood behind Ying Yao and asked.

Before Ying Yao could answer, Brother Dead Yu yelled: "Tao Lin, it's just in time, you help me wash the dishes, I'll go to rest."

Tao Lin nodded, and walked to the place where the dead brother Yu was just now.

"Aren't you too thick-skinned? How long have you been washing?" In Ying Yao's view, Tao Lin should rest more after he just got sick.

"I'm really tired." Brother Dead Yu quibbled, one leg had already stepped out of the kitchen.

Ying Yao was also speechless.

When he looked at Tao Lin again, Tao Lin smiled at him: "I'll do the washing."

"Be lazy and kill him."

Tao Lin was washing the dishes without saying a word, and he didn't say anything to Ying Yao. Ying Yao glanced at him from time to time, and saw Tao Lin's sad and preoccupied face.

"What's the matter, are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Ying Yao couldn't help asking.

"It's okay." After washing the dishes, Tao Lin put them aside to deal with other ingredients, and continued to remain silent.

Ying Yao glanced at Tao Lin again, always feeling that his junior was a little awkward and couldn't get rid of it.

Could it be that Tao Lin found out about the dead fish's candid filming, and he was also held jointly and severally liable?

Ying Yao thought so.