After regenerating into one's own stand-in

He hurriedly rummaged through the apartment looking for medicine.

After finding the small medicine box, Zhou Luo looked at the erythromycin and cephalosporins inside, worried that his body was also allergic to penicillin, so he decided to choose erythromycin, and took antipyretic medicine.

After taking the medicine, he turned his head and saw the porridge and steamed buns and tea eggs placed on the dining table in a thermos bucket, knowing that the cooking aunt had come.

Although he didn't notice that he was hungry, he still tried to eat as much as he could. His sense of taste was not working very well, and he could hardly taste what it was.

After eating, Zhou Luo poured a cup of hot water and put it on the bedside table, turned the air conditioner up to 28 degrees, wrapped up a blanket and went to sleep.

This is his own exclusive treatment method. In the past, he rarely caught a cold. If he did catch a cold, it would be fine if he covered his head and slept for a day.

His head was dizzy, and Zhou Luo didn't have time to think, so he fell into a deep sleep.

He fell asleep in a daze this time, and he vaguely felt like someone was calling him in the middle of the night, but he was too sleepy to react, or he fell asleep again just as he reacted.

Because the touch was too vague, he even suspected that it was just a dream.It's like going back to the previous life, when he was still very young, his mother took care of him when he was sick.

But even though his thoughts were drowsy, Zhou Luo knew clearly that this was a dream, not real.

When he woke up again, the curtains were drawn tightly, and the room was dark.

The weight on his body was so warm that Zhou Luo realized that he was covered with a thin quilt. The air conditioner was still at 28 degrees, which just offset the effect of the quilt. The degree of thin sweat.

He sat up, his head became much lighter, and his thoughts became clearer.

Curled up in the quilt for half a minute, Zhou Luo realized that someone had been at home.

The thought gave him a jolt.

So... Xiao Li is back?

Zhou Luo got out of bed and left the bedroom, but there was still silence.

The clock in the living room showed that it was four o'clock in the afternoon, which meant that he had slept for seven hours since he finished his meal in the morning.

Zhou Luo didn't expect to be able to sleep for so long. It seems that this body really can't stand the slightest pain. It is thankful that most of the illnesses can be cured after full sleep.

When a person sleeps until the afternoon and then wakes up, he will always be a little inexplicably unhappy, not to mention that he still feels weak after being ill.

There was a faint sound of typing in the study.

Zhou Luo walked over lightly, and saw that the door of the study was half closed.

With his back to the door, Xiao Li was dealing with official business on the computer, and the slight sound of the keyboard came out one after another.

When he saw Xiao Li's straight back, the depression caused by waking up at dusk inexplicably dissipated a lot, as if his feet floating in the air had found a landing point, and he became more at ease in an instant.

Even Zhou Luo himself was surprised by this special emotional change. Since he couldn't figure it out, he simply attributed it to the hypocrisy born of illness.

He didn't want to disturb Xiao Li's work, so he turned and left more quietly.

"woke up?"

Xiao Li's voice came from the study, Zhou Luo knew that he had failed to hide the movement, so he turned around.

"Excuse me." Zhou Luo said to Xiao Li who had already walked to the door, "I just want to confirm if you are here."

Xiao Li asked back: "If it's not me, who else?"

Zhou Luo touched the tip of his nose, it made sense.

Xiao Li paused, then added: "Zhao Yi came this morning and told me you were sick."

"Ah?" Zhou Luo was taken aback, remembering the vague touch, it seemed that Zhao Yi had covered him with a quilt.

Also, it is impossible for Xiao Li to do such a thoughtful thing.

"Why did you turn the air conditioner back to 20 degrees last night?"

Xiao Li frowned slightly, and his tone was obviously not very good, "I changed the air conditioner to 20 degrees before going to bed, but you turned it back again, it's quite a big idea."

Zhou Luo knew that he was being unreasonable, so he avoided his eyes, not daring to meet Xiao Li's eyes.

I can't say that my body used to be very resistant, and 20 degrees is not a problem at all. I didn't mean to go against you on purpose, right?

"Hold... I'm sorry, I did it wrong." Zhou Luo wanted to save himself a little face, "I changed it to 28 degrees when I woke up in the morning."

He stretched out two fingers with a pitiful expression: "It's two degrees higher than the 26 degrees you adjusted."

Xiao Li raised his eyebrows: "Why, you still want to claim credit?"

"Not at all."

Zhou Luo lowered his eyes and gave up trying to please her.

It seems that the gold master's father hates the behavior that disobeys his decision. It's useless to be cute, it's better to be scolded honestly.

"Be sure to correct it next time." Zhou Luo adhered to the principle that as long as I said it first, you would be embarrassed to punish me severely, and took the initiative to ask for a small punishment and a big warning, "Deduct one point from the assessment?"

Xiao Li snorted lightly: "Ten points have already been deducted."

Zhou Luo's heart bleeds, as expected, this person is much more ruthless than himself.

"There is porridge in the kitchen, you can eat it yourself." Xiao Li turned and went back to the study, "I have something else to do, don't bother me."

Zhou Luo drooped his face when he heard this. He just recovered from a serious illness, so he only let himself drink porridge?

As if guessing what Zhou Luo was thinking, Xiao Li sat in front of the computer and added some time: "Only eat light food, uninstall your delivery software."

"Uh..." Zhou Luo was speechless, "Got it."

Can't think of it?The applet I use.

Zhou Luo smiled inwardly, with a bitter haha ​​on his face, because he really didn't dare to order takeaway under Xiao Li's nose, even if Xiao Li didn't tell him he wouldn't dare.

When I came to the kitchen, the aroma of porridge came to my nostrils.

The small saucepan was steaming with white gas, and it was cooking lukewarmly.

The smell is very special, it is not ordinary white porridge, which makes Zhou Luo have an appetite, and the stomach that has not eaten water or rice from nine o'clock in the morning to now also rebels in good time.

He hurriedly went to lift the lid of the saucepan, and was scalded as expected.

"hiss……"

Zhou Luo shook his hand, ran to the faucet to rinse, found anti-scald gloves, put them on, and then lifted the lid of the pot.

Steam gushed out, and it took him a while to see what kind of porridge was stewed.

Rice and millet are used as the base, and there are shrimps, lean meat, vegetables, corn, quail eggs, and a few sea cucumbers.

... What a hodgepodge.

Regardless of the taste, the aroma is still very attractive.Zhou Luo ran to rinse his mouth quickly, moved the porridge from the pot to the Dahai bowl, took out a bowl and ate it in two bites, and planned to save some for Xiao Li to eat after work.

The fishy smell of sea cucumber has not been completely eliminated, but the umami taste of shrimp and lean meat is very sweet. Overall, although the taste is strange, it is not bad.

Just finished eating a bowl and was about to serve a second bowl when the doorbell rang.

Zhou Luo got up to open the door, and saw Zhao Yi standing at the door, carrying big bags and small bags in his hands, obviously struggling.

"Let me in quickly..."

Zhou Luo hurriedly took a bag from him, and when he was about to take the rest, Zhao Yi refused: "Don't, don't, don't move, your illness just happens..."

Zhou Luo withdrew his hand, and Zhao Yi miraculously put the bags in both hands on the table together, making a bang.

Zhou Luo glanced at it, and saw that it was full of ingredients and fruit yoghurt.Zhao Yi put down his things and shook his hands, and smelled the aroma of porridge.

"Who made this porridge? Auntie has been here before? Why did you ask me to deliver food after I have been here?" Zhao Yi glanced at the porridge left in the sea bowl and said in shock, "What is this? Auntie made it Don’t make this kind of porridge.”

Zhao Yi turned around and said to Zhou Luo in a worried and unhappy tone like an old father: "You order takeaway again! You still have a cold and eat takeaway..."

As he said that, he squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the bowl of porridge: "Which store makes this, it's colorful..."

Zhou Luo was taken aback by him for a while, before he had time to say anything, he heard Xiao Li come out: "Why are you talking so much?"

Zhao Yi raised his head and saw that the boss's face was not very good-looking, so he immediately fell silent.

Xiao Li looked at the ingredients Zhao Yi brought: "Don't make it too greasy."

"I know, I know." Zhao Yi came over and grabbed Zhou Luo's shoulders, "Brother will cook for you tonight, look at your bones."

Zhou Luo looked at the ingredients on the table: "It doesn't need to be so troublesome."

"You're welcome with me." Zhao Yi interrupted him.

Zhao Yi worked in the kitchen for two hours, and at seven o'clock, the three of them had dinner.

Xiao Li ate very quietly, even Zhao Yi didn't dare to make a sound, only the sound of chopsticks touching the plate.

Zhou Luo picked up a chopstick of fried pork with green peppers, picked out the shredded green peppers, and looked up to see Xiao Li looking down at his hands.

"I don't like green peppers." Zhou Luo took back the hand that was holding the green peppers and put them on the bone spit plate, "Maybe... I can try too..."

Maybe his Bai Yueguang likes to eat green peppers, so this step has to be done properly, and it can't be destroyed.

"It's okay." Xiao Li withdrew his gaze, "It's up to you."

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Xiao Li's tone, Zhou Luo continued to pick out the green pepper, but his movements were a little restrained and a little nervous.

You can't live together with green peppers!

After a meal, when Zhou Luo turned on his phone again, he saw a message from Li Bowen and several missed calls.

[Did you forget about the audition tonight?Still not here? 】

【quickly come!So many people came to audition! 】

[Meng Yan is out! !He's done auditioning!Just look at his smug face!He probably felt that it was him! 】

[Why haven't you come yet? ? Director Li left at 09:30, it's eight o'clock now! ! 】

Zhou Luo saw more and more exclamation marks in the message sent by Li Bowen, and he really felt his anger and urgency at this time.

I looked at the time, it was eight forty.

Grass……

To be honest, he was planning to go to the audition. Although it might have been a hole dug for Meng Yan long ago, he still planned to try it.last life