【Rebirth】Have you loaded mushrooms today?

Under Hai Changyu's urging, Zhong Yi stood at the door for a while, and then was taken to the living room by him.

"Stay obediently."

Zhong Yi nestled back on the sofa again, buried her face in the blanket, looked at the transparent glass coffee table in front of her, and stared at the glass of water on it, her thoughts were in a trance again, until Hai Changyu said: "It's ok, come here." Called his thoughts back.

"Okay?" Zhong Yi stretched out his head to look at the kitchen. Hai Changyu was carrying a small ceramic pot and was heading towards the restaurant with a slight bend. Seeing that Zhong Yi was still looking this way, he nodded.

"Okay, go wash your hands and get ready to come over."

After washing his hands, Zhong Yi went to the dining room, "Sit down." Hai Changyu pulled over the chair, reached out and handed Zhong Yi a pair of chopsticks and a small spoon, and sat down as well.

"Technology and ingredients are limited, you can eat whatever you want." Hai Changyu stretched out his hand to serve Zhong Yi with a bowl of porridge from the rice cooker.

Zhong Yi reached out to take the porridge in Hai Changyu's hand, and the heat seeped into his heart through the white ceramic bowl.

There are a few simple dishes on the table, but they exude an attractive luster, and there is a pot of clear soup in the middle.

"But they are all light, take a few more mouthfuls before taking medicine." Hai Changyu looked at Zhong Yi on the opposite side, and urged.

Zhong Yi Chick nodded as if pecking at rice, took the spoon on the plate, and began to taste it. The porridge was just plain white porridge.

Zhong Yi put down the spoon, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the food. He chewed gently, his eyes sparkling, it was very good, "It's delicious, it seems that Master Zhong still knows how to cook." Zhong Yi seemed to appreciate it Glancing at Hai Changyu calmly, he stretched out his hand and gave him a thumbs up.

Although he has a bad appetite due to a cold, he still thinks it tastes good.

Hai Changyu glanced at the young man who was smiling like a flower opposite him, curled up his slender fingers and stretched out a thumb, smiled and said: "Eat more if it tastes good."

"Hmm." Zhong Yi lowered her head and continued to put things into her mouth.The young man's cheeks were slightly puffed up, and he was eating obediently, like a greedy little squirrel. Hai Changyu served him another bowl of soup, "It's a bit hot, put it aside and drink it later."

Zhong Yi glanced at the soup, there was still something in his mouth, and he couldn't open his mouth, so he nodded again, like a chicken pecking at rice.

After eating half a bowl of porridge and adding some side dishes, Zhong Yi felt that he couldn't eat anymore. After all, he was sick and his appetite was not as good as before, although the food was delicious.

Putting down the things in his hands, he took a small sip of the soup on the side, the mouth was just right, and it was still warm. After eating and drinking, he sighed with satisfaction in his heart: If he hadn't been sick, it would have tasted even better.

"Don't you want to eat?" Hai Changyu saw Zhong Yi on the opposite side and stopped his chopsticks to ask him.

"Well, you can continue to eat." Zhong Yi took a piece of paper, wiped his mouth, and signaled Hai Changyu to continue eating.

Hai Changyu sped up his movements, and he finished eating after a while.

"Let me collect it." Zhong Yi took the things in Hai Changyu's hand, wanting to help a little, but Hai Changyu turned slightly to avoid his movements, "Let me come, you are still sick Woolen cloth."

After finishing speaking, he bypassed Zhong Yi and the dining table and went directly into the kitchen. Zhong Yi looked at his tall back and was left behind all of a sudden, so he had to follow in. Later, he found that he would only get in the way next to Hai Changyu, so he silently Withdrew from inside.

"Call me if you need help."

"Okay." Mixed with the sound of water, Hai Changyu's voice came indistinctly.

Hai Changyu simply cleaned up the kitchen, washed his hands and ended all of this.I couldn't find a towel to wipe my hands. After leaving the kitchen, I randomly took a few pieces of paper from the coffee table, wiped my hands, rolled up the waste paper, and threw it into the trash can.

After taking a look at Zhong Yi, whose expression was still not good, Hai Changyu took the quilt on the coffee table, and went to the water dispenser to get a glass of water.

"Take the medicine." Zhong Yi watched as Hai Changyu put a glass of water and medicine in front of her eyes.

"Okay." Zhong Yi got up and took the water, took out the medicine, and poured it all down.

"I still need a pack of granules, drink it too." Hai Changyu took another cup, which was filled with a brown liquid.

Zhong Yi got scared when he saw it, "It's enough to eat the ones just now, you don't need to drink this." Not only does Zhong Yi not like injections, he also doesn't like to drink granules, thinking that the medicine has a very strange taste.

The moment he drank it, the feeling exploded in his taste buds, it was simply too dead, Zhong Yi shook his head, no drink, absolutely no drink.

"It's all soaked, it's okay to take another sip." At this moment, Hai Changyu is like a strange uncle coaxing a child to drink medicine, still that kind of cold and fierce.

"Okay." Zhong Yi couldn't resist him, took the medicine in his hand, closed his eyes cruelly and poured it down.

"Huh... that's it." The granule was really too bad to drink, Zhong Yi finally finished it, Hai Changyu gave him a satisfied look, took the cup and washed it in the kitchen.

"I'm not going back tonight. Master Zhong has a guest room here." Before Zhong Yi could say anything, Hai Changyu opened his mouth first. Zhong Yi's expression was still not very good, and Hai Changyu was still worried about him .

"Actually, I'm fine, you can go back." Zhong Yi still doesn't want to bother Hai Changyu, he has done enough for himself tonight.

"I'm fine, I'm still idle if I'm idle, you're still sick." Hai Changyu still insisted.

Seeing him like this, Zhong Yi felt a little bit of anticipation in her heart, hoping that he could stay.

"The guest room is here." Zhong Yi took Hai Changyu to a room on the left side of his bedroom, "Basically no one lives there, I'll see if there are any quilt covers that can be changed."

Zhong Yi took Hai Changyu to the guest room, and a lonely mattress was spread on the large bed.

"No way." Zhong Yi muttered, the two of them searched inside and out several times, and had to admit the fact that there were really no extra quilts and supplies.

Originally, he liked to have two sets, but he just changed them yesterday, and they were still in the laundry basket unwashed.

Zhong Yi walked to the laundry room, looked at the changed quilt and sheets and sighed, maybe he had to drive Hai Changyu away.

After walking back, Zhong Yi opened the door of her room, looked at the super-sized bed inside, and said to Hai Changyu in the guest room: "Or we can sleep together."

Hai Changyu: "?" There are other good things.

"But what if I pass on a cold to you?" Zhong Yi thought for a while, but he still couldn't do it, not to mention that he was still sick, this lonely man, Hai Changyu's purpose for himself is not simple, sleep A bed is too dangerous.

Normally, Hai Changyu would go back, and he wouldn't make things difficult for Zhong Yi, but now that Zhong Yi was still sick, he was really worried that he was alone at home.

"It's okay, you give me a blanket, I can sleep in the guest room."

The guest room is bare, how can you sleep, Zhong Yi frowned, "You should sleep with me, the bed is quite big."

Hai Changyu looked at the young man's expression that didn't seem to be joking, and felt a little uneasy, so he followed him into the bedroom.

Following the darkness, Hai Changyu saw that besides a bed, Zhongyi's bedroom had a big window next to it, and it seemed to be very well ventilated.

Before the curtains could be drawn, it was already dark. Maybe it was the light from a street lamp in the distance, which diffused a little and shone out of the window. Through the shadow of the tree, one could vaguely see the branches fluttering gently with the wind.

"Crack." Zhong Yi turned on the light in the bedroom, and the room suddenly lit up. Outside the window, there were branches touching the window lightly from time to time, reflecting the green leaves.

Zhong Yi walked to the window, closed the curtains, turned around and looked at Hai Changyu standing at the door, "There should be a set of pajamas that suit you, I'll look for them."

"Yeah." Hai Changyu looked at Zhong Yi like a busy bee, busy, bending over to rummaging through boxes and boxes.

With the light shining, the furnishings in the room can be seen at a glance. In fact, it is very simple. Except for a few pots of green plants, there is nothing extra. The quilt is also very simple gray, which is very suitable for the style of busy single men.

"Here." Seeing that Hai Changyu was still standing at the door, Zhong Yi took a set of pajamas, which turned out to be bright orange.

"When I bought clothes, I gave a set of pajamas as a gift. The size was too big and I didn't wear them, but I washed them and I can wear them directly." Wash it again.

"Go and wash first." Zhong Yi's illness was not completely cured, and he was a little lazy at this time, and said to the tall Hai Changyu.

"By the way, I have new underwear here, which may be a little tight." When Hai Changyu quickly entered the bathroom, Zhong Yi suddenly remembered that there was no change inside.

Hai Changyu reached out to take the trousers in his hand, with a slight smile in his eyes, looked at Zhong Yi who was looking down at the floor, and entered the bathroom door.

Seeing Hai Changyu entering the bathroom, Zhong Yi touched his red ears, turned his head to look at the big bed and frowned.

The bed is very big, and it is absolutely not a problem to sleep two mature men. The problem is that there is only one quilt.

what can we do about it.

Zhong Yi walked around the bed several times, and suddenly saw something, she immediately paid attention to it, so she did so, Zhong Yi clapped herself in the heart.

The bathroom door opened, and Hai Changyu came out while wiping his hair, "Pfft." Zhong Yi laughed when he saw the pajamas he was wearing.

The tall man was wearing an orange pajamas, like a big moving orange, completely opposite to his usual suit and leather shoes.

The corners of Hai Changyu's stern mouth also raised slightly, and he looked fondly at Zhong Yi who was smiling happily in front of him.

"Well, cough." Zhong Yi noticed Hai Changyu's eyes, and withdrew his laughter, "The hair dryer is on the sink outside, go and dry your hair."

Pointing to the sink on the balcony, Zhong Yi took her pajamas and went into the bathroom.

The whirring of the hair dryer sounded outside the door, and Zhong Yi also turned on the hot water and began to take a shower.

After taking a comfortable bath, I feel that all the bad things of today have been washed away, and the cold seems to be better.

Hai Changyu had finished blow drying his hair. He was sitting in the living room with his mobile phone and didn't know what to do. Zhong Yi took the hair dryer and dried his hair. In fact, he doesn't like blow drying his hair very much. This time he caught a cold because he was blowing dry hair with wet hair.

But now I have a cold, the cold will get worse if I don't dry my hair.

After touching her hair, it was almost dry, Zhong Yi turned off the hair dryer, and went to the living room.