"Caught a cold??" Su Xiaoli gave him a strange look. It was obviously very hot yesterday, and the air conditioner was turned on when sleeping at night. How could his brother catch a cold?
But then I thought about it, maybe my brother turned on the air conditioner too low, so he caught the cold.
"Then brother needs to drink more hot water." Su Xiaoli thought for a while and said to him.
"Yeah." Su Mu nodded in response, turned around, took a cup of hot water and came over and said, "When I got up just now, I boiled a pot of water and put it there. It's almost cold now."
"Okay." Seeing him pick up the water glass, Su Xiaoli took a sip obediently, and then started to eat with confidence.
However, Su Mu sat next to Su Xiaoli, stroking the edge of the cup with his slender white fingers. After staring at her for a while with a pair of deep black eyes, he suddenly spoke in a low voice: "Hey... I don't really want to drink water.
what to do??"
"why??"
Su Xiaoli raised his head and looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"This water has no taste at all..." Su Mu sighed again and said, "I don't feel like drinking it at all."
"But water has no taste." Su Xiaoli looked at him seriously and said, "Didn't my brother teach me to drink more water and less drinks?"
"Have it?"
"Yes, I have."
"Oh, but I still don't want to drink."
"Then... how about you add some sugar to the water??" Su Xiaoli blinked and gave him a suggestion.
"Well, you can try this method." Su Mu thought for a while, stood up, held the water cup in his hand, walked to the spice rack in the kitchen, opened the sugar jar, dug out a spoonful of white sugar and added it to his cup
.
After adding the sugar, he put the sugar bowl back in place, then while drinking the sugar water in the cup, he walked back to the table and said, "Well...it still doesn't taste good."
"No way??" Su Xiaoli looked at him with an expression of disbelief and said: "Brother, how much sugar did you add??"
"One spoonful."
"Isn't it sweet after one spoonful? Let me try..." Su Xiaoli said as he took the water glass from Su Mu's hand, put it in front of his mouth, and took a sip, "It's obviously very sweet, how could it not be sweet?"
Woolen cloth."
"Really??" Su Mu took a sip from the tea cup in her hand with some disbelief, then frowned and said, "It's still not sweet."
"Is it because you have a cold, brother, so there is no taste in your mouth?" Su Xiaoli asked worriedly when she saw that he kept frowning and didn't look like he was pretending.
"Probably not..." Su Mu gently tapped the tea cup with his slender fingers, and continued towards Su Xiaoli: "Would you like to take another sip?"
"..."
Su Xiaoli lowered his head, raised the tea cup in his hand, and took another sip.
However, before she could swallow the mouthful, Su Mu had already raised her chin with his index finger. He lowered his head and pressed his thin lips to her red lips. Then, his smooth tongue touched hers.
He rolled it in his mouth, then raised his head with a smile on his face, pursed his lips and said, "Well, it's indeed quite sweet. I guess it's because the sugar hasn't melted yet when I just drank it."
"Brother!!" Su Xiaoli saw that he had taken advantage of him again early in the morning, and his little face turned red instantly.
