1775. Chapter 1775 Lovesickness between two places 4
Thinking about it this way, even a cold contains a lot of happiness.
Lingyin didn't know that greater happiness would come after he woke up.
When the person you miss most wears an apron and cooks you a bowl of heart-warming porridge in the kitchen, is this a rhythm that keeps you awake?
Lingyin was wrapped in white pajamas and rubbed his sleeping eyes twice, trying to distinguish whether the person in front of him was an illusion.
Huahua hummed a little tune, tasted the porridge with a spoon, and put two spoons of sugar in it. The taste was just right, not too delicious at all.
When he turned around, he found Lingyin standing there stupidly.
Huahua said with a playful smile and a mischievous voice: "Master, are you awake?"
Lingyin was stunned for a moment, then strode over: "Why are you here?"
Before he finished speaking, Huahua hugged him and covered his eyebrows with her lips: "What do you think?"
"I must be dreaming." Lingyin closed his eyes and said to himself.
Huahua hit his head hard.
Lingyin frowned.
Huahua smiled like a blooming flower: "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
Huahua: "..."
Lingyin's heart suddenly started to wander.
Huahua hummed: "I flew here last night. I arrived at your house half an hour ago and climbed in through the window. You were too unwary. If it wasn't me who climbed in but a thief, the things in your house would have been stolen.
Steal light."
"There are guards at the door." Lingyin didn't explain too much. The guards must have found out it was Huahua and didn't take action.
Huahua was immediately stunned: "Sure enough, I didn't train in that ghost training camp in vain, and the guards didn't even notice me!"
Suddenly I jumped with confidence.
Huahua's slender hands nodded and pulled Lingyin's hair: "Go to the dining room and I will bring the porridge for you to drink."
"I'll do it." Lingyin rolled up his sleeves.
"Patients are not allowed to touch the kitchen, lest they infect me with the disease!" Huahua's reason was simply not too strong.
Lingyin was flattered and let go of her hand around his waist. She was really afraid that she would infect him. The flu has been severe recently, "Then I'd rather be respectful than obey."
"Go away, go away!"
Huahua held a cucumber in her mouth and chewed it loudly.
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In the dining room, Lao Wang was selling melons and boasting: "Drink quickly, drink something to warm your stomach, you will get better quickly!"
"Actually, it doesn't matter." Lingyin took out the remote control, turned the TV to the financial station, and turned down the volume just enough to hear it.
Huahua put the warm milk in front of him: "Why don't you go to work today? Have a good rest at home."
"I have to go to a meeting in the morning." As soon as Lingyin finished speaking, Huahua's face changed, "Do you all treat your boss like this in Meishi? You can't even ask for leave when you're sick?"
Lingyin smiled so warmly that her heart and stomach were warmed. She grabbed Huahua's hand, squeezed it tightly, and smiled so hard that her mouth curled up: "Huahua, I'm so happy."
"You are happy when you are sick? You don't feel uncomfortable?" He felt particularly uncomfortable when he had a cold. At this time, he would go to Gu's house to rely on his brother and would not give up until he had the porridge cooked by his brother.
I always feel that the only way to cure illness is to drink porridge!
No, he hurried over to cook porridge. He knew that no one would cook porridge for Lingyin.
"If you are sick, you will be treated like this. Even if you are sick every day, it is worth it."
"Are you touched? Is this young master okay?" Huahua pursed his lips and withdrew his hand, but his face was still slightly red. In order to hide it, he shouted: "Look at what I am doing! Drink quickly, this young master will personally
You dare to waste the cooked porridge and try it!"