After scumming me, they all regret it

When Chen Zhouhe came back, Xie Gui nestled on the sofa and fell asleep with a pillow in his arms.

He looked tired, with tired brows and blue eyes.

Chen Zhouhe put the ingredients into the kitchen, and remembered what grandma said while walking, after all, he was still worried, walked to the sofa and touched Xie Gui's forehead.

It's a little hot, but I'm not sure if it's a fever.

Chen Zhouhe has never believed in the temperature measurement on the back of his hand. Before the college entrance examination, he had a fever of over 39 degrees, and he still didn't feel abnormal after touching Momo.

"Xie Gui, Xie Gui..."

Xie Gui vaguely felt that someone was pushing her, and barely opened her eyes, and the moment she saw Chen Zhouhe's face clearly, her expression immediately tensed up.

"what?"

"Take your temperature, you seem to have a fever." Chen Zhouhe said, went to the cabinet to find the medicine box, and took a mercury thermometer.

"Isn't this thing electronic?" Xie Gui resisted and leaned back, with disgust on his face.

"Electronic ones may not be accurate." Chen Zhouhe flicked the thermometer.

"The rectal temperature is the most accurate, how could you not measure it?" Xie Gui retorted.

Chen Zhouhe paused, with an indescribably strange expression on his face: "...you can do it if you want."

This time the silence was replaced by Xie Gui: "...I'll just say it casually."

"Stop making trouble, take your temperature first, and if you have a severe fever, I'll take you to the hospital." Chen Zhouhe handed him the thermometer.

Forget it, it's better than taking a rectal temperature.

Xie Gui opened her mouth with a painful face and was about to bite, Chen Zhouhe waved her hands.

"Are you playing with me?" Xie Gui's voice was slightly hoarse.

"It's not from the mouth," Chen Zhouhe sighed, and reached out to grab the collar of his sweater, "lift your hand."

"I'll do it myself." Xie Gui was a little unnatural, coughed twice, and quickly stuffed the thermometer into his clothes.

"Hold it first, I'll go wash the vegetables, come and get them later." Chen Zhouhe glanced at the time, walked two steps and then turned back to tell him, "Don't drop it, and don't take it out in advance."

"Understood." Xie Gui turned her head, pretending to be impatient.

Regardless of whether he has a fever or not, looking at Xie Gui's appearance, the food must not be heavy, so Chen Zhouhe decided to cook some porridge and a few light side dishes along the way.

He usually has a strong taste in his meals, so he is not very good at making sick meals when asked unexpectedly.

Chen Zhouhe searched for the tutorial, and according to the above, cut the tenderloin, carrots, mushrooms into cubes, and vegetables into small pieces...

There was a muffled coughing sound in the living room, and it rained again outside the window, and the sky turned dark.

Xie Gui, who was probably born with full strength skills, he basically doesn't say anything about ordinary ailments and pains, it can make him weak like this, it's intentional that he really has a serious fever.

Chen Zhouhe put the porridge on, washed his hands and planned to go to the living room to check his temperature.

Xie Gui fell asleep again, her brows were slightly frowned, and a small shadow fell on her eyelashes.

Chen Zhouhe hesitated, but decided to let him sleep. With one hand, he pinched the collar of his sweater and pulled it aside, while with the other hand, he reached in to take out the thermometer.

Fortunately, the person fell asleep and the thermometer was not touched.

Probably thinking about what he said not to let the thermometer drop, Xie Gui felt his movements in her sleep, subconsciously clamped her arms, turned over, and just pressed Chen Zhouhe's hand in her arms.

Chen Zhouhe: "...wake up."

Without him calling, Xie Gui was pinched by his bent fingers, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Chen Zhou and the zoomed-in face.

"Rang Rang, I'll take the thermometer." Chen Zhouhe waved his hand and pulled out the thermometer smoothly.

"Sure enough, it's burning," he squinted his eyes towards the brighter light, "38 degrees...five?"

It's a high fever.

"No, let's go to the hospital." Chen Zhouhe made a quick decision.

"No." Xie Gui refused without thinking, frowning.

"38 degrees is considered a high fever. If you don't go to the hospital, I don't even know what's going on with you. Can you stop making fun of your body?" Chen Zhouhe asked patiently.

"If you say no, you won't go. It's not that exaggerated." Xie Gui turned over, "Don't think you can be my master now."

Chen Zhouhe was choked by him in a dilemma, accumulated exhaustion for many days, and his temper also came up for a while.

"Okay," Chen Zhouhe put the thermometer on the table, his voice was slightly cold, "Would you like to go?"

When Xie Gui woke up again, Chen Zhouhe was not at the table, the sky was completely dark, the surroundings were silent, and the sound of rain hitting the glass outside the window could be heard.

Chen Zhouhe should have finished eating and put away the bowls and chopsticks, but the portion for him was still warm in the rice cooker.

Xie Gui looked at the porridge, thinking about something, and took it out after a while.

The porridge was moderately salty, Xie Gui didn't have much appetite at first, but after drinking two spoonfuls, she realized that she was really hungry.

Chen Zhouhe didn't know how to cook before.

After all, in Xie's family, no matter how embarrassing his status is, he is still Young Master Chen, and no one will make things difficult for him in terms of food and clothing.

It was the time when he left Xie's house that he learned to cook.

At that time, Chen Zhouhe was in high school, and he was like a combination of a lone wolf and a wild horse. He resolutely left Xie's house and shared the rent with others with the money he earned from scholarships and odd jobs.

There is a residential area near the school. I don’t know when they smelled business opportunities. Most residents will rent out the rooms of their homes or stores to students who go out to pass the school. A house can earn a lot of money.

Chen Zhouhe was lucky. A family of three lived in the next room. The son was in the third year of high school, and his parents accompanied him.The whole family adheres to the principle of not disturbing the children's review, so they speak and move quietly.

There are always school holidays, and he began to learn to cook by himself. It only took one day from the hectic at the beginning to beating eggs with one hand.

Later, when I returned to Xie's house, I didn't have much chance to cook, so this skill became rusty.

Picking it up again is the time to take care of Xie Gui during the college entrance examination.

There was a sound from the stairs behind him, Xie Gui froze and looked back.Chen Zhouhe changed his clothes, stepped downstairs, and seemed to be planning to go out.

Xie Gui inexplicably remembered the phone call he made when he came back.

"Where are you going?" Xie Gui asked the moment he changed his shoes and was about to go out.

Chen Zhou was a little different from him. He thought that with Xie Gui's character and prejudice, he wouldn't ask about his whereabouts. If he never came back, Xie Gui would tell everyone.

"Go shopping." Chen Zhouhe replied.

Excuse.

Xie Gui snorted coldly: "Are you sure you're not going to meet the little lover?"

He didn't look at the flower order form just now, but Chen Zhouhe put it away. If he didn't have a ghost in his heart, why did he rush to hide the fox's tail when he came?

"It's inexplicable," Chen Zhouhe just thought that his brain was burnt out, "You have a good rest, I'll be back later."

"Chen Zhou and you..."

Xie Gui hadn't finished speaking when a door slammed in response.

It's reversed... Xie Gui was so angry that she almost choked.

The rain outside the window had subsided, so Chen Zhouhe found a pharmacy holding an umbrella.

When the phone rang, he glanced at the caller ID and exhaled helplessly.

"What's your business?"

Xie Gui's language was smooth this time, and she probably thought about it many times in her heart: "Chen Zhou and I tell you, since we are engaged, you should cut off all those cats and dogs before, and don't spread the joke about Xie's family. "

How could he have the nerve to talk about his private life with him?Chen Zhouhe smiled playfully: "Are you...jealous?"

The other end seemed to be trampled on its tail, and he jumped and said "Get out", because he said it too fast, it sounded like a "croak".

Chen Zhouhe really laughed this time, the kind he couldn't hold back.

Xie Gui probably also knew that she was ashamed, she was silent for a long time, and put down the phone without saying a word.

Chen Zhouhe tidied up his clothes, and just stepped into the store when his cell phone rang again.

"..."

He was a little annoyed by Xie Gui's incomprehensible attitude, he didn't even look at it, and then he said: "What do you want to say this time? If you want to condemn my private life so much, why don't you just make a PPT and send it to me, frame by frame?" Let's criticize."

There was silence.

Chen Zhouhe felt something was wrong, so he took it down and took a look.

"Li Ye?"

The author has something to say:

The heavy-tasting author asked the heavy-tasting Xiao Chen to make a bowl of light porridge.

In addition, everyone should not be like Little Rose, you must go to the hospital if you are sick. Under the current situation, if you have a fever, it is better to do nucleic acid immediately!

I sorted out the outline today, so it's a bit short, sorry (star-eyed)