I really did it with the top fake drama

Zhou Xiaoding: "Thank you, I don't think any of them are good, what a little boy, just like a eunuch."

Ke Yuning finally raised his eyelids to look at him, with a serious face: "Ah, Xiao Dingzi, what do you know about eunuchs?"

Zhou Xiaoding: "You should continue looking at your phone."

The corners of Ke Yuning's mouth curled up. He was taking a complete vacation this time, but unfortunately his left hand couldn't move around due to skin treatment. He stayed in the hospital all day except reading scripts and watching movies to ponder his acting skills. It was really boring for such a long time no.

If it weren't for being able to tease Zhou Xiaoding every day, he would have been suffocated to death.

Zhou Xiaoding looked at the things in his hands: "Hey, it's actually a card made for you by a fan. It's so thoughtful. Let me read it to you?"

His eyes are full of light. He has always liked the feeling of reading letters. Compared with mobile phones in the new era, letters always have a unique and thick feeling.

But Ke Yuning was very unpleasant: "Am I blind, do I need you to read it to me?"

Zhou Xiaoding didn't care what he said, and sat on the side holding a thick box of cards, and began to read one by one.

"I wish Brother Yuning a speedy recovery. On the day of his return, he will still be the handsome and sunny Ke Yuning. Wow, he is very caring. Look, the whole card is made of your small picture as the background."

Ke Yuning looked at the phone by himself, Zhou Xiaoding knew he had listened, this person sometimes likes to pretend to be deep.

Zhou Xiaoding ignored him and continued to take out the next one: "Forever Ke Yuning, fitting! Waiting for the return of the king! Hahaha, it feels like you are the same as the Terminator in the movie hahaha."

"The best Ke Yuning must get better soon! This one looks like it was written by a gentle girl."

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After Zhou Xiaoding finished reading all the greeting cards in an hour, Ke Yuning stared at the phone thoughtfully.

Zhou Xiaoding put away the box, looked at him and asked in confusion, "What are you in a daze for?"

Ke Yuning glanced at him and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Go make me soup."

Zhou Xiaoding curled his lips: "Eldest Young Master, someone is in charge of your diet, why do you like to torment me?"

Ke Yuning looked calm: "Because it's boring."

Zhou Xiaoding: ...

Shouldn't he be giving him some medicine in the soup?

Zhou Xiaoding knows how to cook, but he can only do very simple ones. After all, he has been living in school all these years, and he is also working part-time during the holidays. How can he have time to study cooking skills.

It was because of Ke Yuning that he started to learn stew. Master Ke yelled that the meal he gave him was so bad that he was about to vomit. Zhou Xiaoding could only volunteer to cook him some side dishes for a change. In this way, she became Master Ke's cook.

Ke Yuning's ward is the same as the presidential suite, and the kitchen inside is very high-end in Zhou Xiaoding's eyes. He washes the vegetables while humming a song, and even secretly enlightens himself in his heart, forget it, cooking for him is also cooking for himself Rice, what reason is there to be unhappy cooking for yourself?

"Ding dong" phone rang, Zhou Xiaoding glanced at it, hey, Ke Yuning posted on Weibo, Zhou Xiaoding wiped his hands curiously and took the phone, Ke Yuning has sent a Weibo message equivalent to informing safety since he was admitted to the hospital at the request of the company Bo, why did he take the initiative to post on Weibo.

"@韦云宁: I have read all your cards, Xiao Zhouzi, thank you very much! I will recover soon and return to the screen to meet you, thank you and miss you."

With the sound of "Boom", Zhou Xiaoding only felt a mudslide hit his heart. He stared at the text on the phone, shocked, surprised mixed with some inexplicable joy, and a little bit of shyness. In short, there were mixed feelings .

Next, how to cook the rice, how to cook the vegetables, how to stew the soup, he seems to be doing it in an orderly manner, and he seems to be in a daze throughout the whole process.

When he walked out of the kitchen with the tray, he even felt that the carpet under his feet was too soft, and he was really afraid that he would accidentally fall off it.

When walking towards the hospital bed, the closer he got to him, the faster his heart beat. His hand holding the tray trembled slightly, and he felt like his heart was about to jump out.

Ke Yuning's attention seemed to be on the food on the tray: "What did you do?"

Zhou Xiaoding put the tray on the small dining table, and when he heard Ke Yuning's voice trembling, he replied nervously: "Ah, make, make soup, and rice."

Ke Yuning looked at him like a fool: "Are you stupid for cooking?"

Zhou Xiaoding didn't bicker with him as usual, but buried his head in clearing the table for him.

This surprised Ke Yuning: "Zhou Xiaoding, did you poison your meal? No matter how you look at it, you dare not look at me?"

His words forced Zhou Xiaoding to look at him: "Why don't I dare to look at you?"

Seeing him like this, Ke Yuning seemed relieved, took the chopsticks and began to taste the food like a grandpa.

"Hey, eating such light food every day, I really admire the vast number of women now, not to mention those women who can only eat this way every day after giving birth are really great."

Ke Yuning took a piece of fish and sighed while chewing, while Zhou Xiaoding was in a trance and didn't hear what he said clearly.

Ke Yuning finished talking for a long time and didn't wait for a response, then he looked at Zhou Xiaoding with great displeasure: "Are you lost your soul?"

Zhou Xiaoding was still in a trance and didn't respond, which made Ke Yuning stop his chopsticks. He glanced at Zhou Xiaoding, put down his chopsticks, picked up his rice bowl and hit it on the table.

The sound of "bang bang bang" woke Zhou Xiaoding up, and Zhou Xiaoding looked at him as if he had just woken up from a dream: "What's wrong?"

Ke Yuning stopped moving: "I should be asking this question, what's wrong with you? Lost your soul?"

Zhou Xiaoding pursed his lips and his eyes were full of hesitation. Ke Yuning stared at him as if he would not give up until he got the answer. Zhou Xiaoding was very entangled in his heart. He had a vague idea in his mind, but it was too fast and he didn't catch it. He was not sure. What happened to me.

After thinking about it, he chose to be conservative and asked frankly: "Your Weibo, why did you suddenly post on Weibo?"

Now Ke Yuning was speechless: "That's it?"

Zhou Xiaoding nodded, staring at Ke Yuning closely, Ke Yuning looked relaxed: "I received a card from a fan, it's normal to respond politely, if I don't respond all the time, it's my character problem gone."

Zhou Xiaoding was stunned and asked without giving up: "Then why did you send me?"

Ke Yuning was more calm: "Didn't you say you belonged to a man? Don't call you sister-in-law."

His attitude was too calm, Zhou Xiaoding felt a little lost in his heart, and he didn't know the reason for it. After thinking about it, it was probably because Ke Yuning hadn't posted on Weibo for a long time.