Shen Yu laughed, and seemed to be in a good mood: "Of course, who am I, I said that if I can save you, you won't be able to die, and the god of death can't rob me of people." ”

Meng Yuan didn't know why, tears fell in an instant, and he sobbed quietly.

Shen Yu panicked, raised his hand to wipe her tears, frowned, and comforted: "What's wrong with you, don't cry." Aren't we dead?"

Meng Yuan held the hand he wanted to wipe his tears from, and shook his head with a smile: "It's okay, I just feel good to be alive." ”

Shen Yu was amused by her: "It's all said, I can't die with me." ”

Meng Yuan burst into tears and smiled, and nodded, "Well, you're amazing." ”

The corners of Shen Yu's mouth pulled out a wicked smile: "What, do you worship me now?" If you don't call your brother, I want to hear you call my brother." ”

Meng Yuan pretended to be angry and said, "Shen Yu, you are dreaming!"

Shen Yu gently stroked her face, and her voice was soft: "I'm just like my sister now!"

Meng Yuan burst into tears and laughed.

Shen Yu didn't want to stay in the hospital, so he called Jiang Yi, explained the situation, and asked Jiang Yi to pick them up.

When Jiang Yi rushed to the hospital, he was dusty, and it was rare to see him with an anxious expression on his face.

However, the first thing he saw when he entered the door was not Shen Yu, but Meng Yuan, and when he saw that she was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he didn't care too much about Shen Yu's life or death.

Jiang Yi's face was not very good since he came in, and when Shen Yu and Meng Yuan got into the car, his face never eased.

But how could Meng Yuan have the heart to observe his face Her attention was all on Shen Yu.

Shen Yu's lips were a little dry, Meng Yuan took out a bottle of mineral water and asked him if he drank it.

Shen Yu nodded, and she actively unscrewed the cap of the bottle for him, and then sent it to his lips.

Shen Yu drank it with a look of enjoyment.

She repeatedly asked Shen Yu if there was any discomfort in his body.

In fact, Shen Yu's body didn't feel any discomfort at all, but Meng Yuan, who cared about him, really liked it.

He clutched his stomach and looked pained: "Oops, my lungs hurt a little." ”

When Meng Yuan heard this, this is okay, could it be the accumulation of water in the lungs?

She pressed his hand in a panic and said anxiously, "Why don't you go to the hospital and check it again." ”

She was about to ask Jiang Yi to turn around and return to the hospital, but Shen Yu took her hand and put it on his stomach, saying, "You don't need to go to the hospital, you rub it for me, and I won't be in pain." ”

Meng Yuan didn't know where he was pretending, but she was obedient to him now, rubbing him gently obediently.

Shen Yu is about to drown in her tenderness, such a Meng Yuan, he likes Meng Yuan who is obedient to him so much.

I wish she could have been like this all along, not because he saved her.

He looked at Meng Yuan fixedly, the two of them were very close to each other, and Meng Yuan inadvertently met his focused and affectionate eyes.

He only reflected her in his eyes, and she was the only one in his heart.

Just as the atmosphere between the two heated up, Jiang Yi, who was driving in front, seemed to be unable to stand it.

"I'm still here, convergence. His face was as white as paper, and his tone was incomprehensibly bitter.

Meng Yuan's old face flushed, and he quickly moved his face away and coughed unnaturally.

Shen Yu wrote the three big words "I'm not happy" all over his face.

He said in a strange manner: "Jiang Yi, I came to you to destroy my good deeds? ”

The corners of Jiang Yi's eyes twitched, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out.

Meng Yuan was already hot, and he said angrily: "Don't talk about it!"

Shen Yu obediently closed his mouth, and looked at Meng Yuan pitifully: "I still hurt~"

Meng Yuan reluctantly put his hand on his stomach again and rubbed him home.

Meng Yuan's hands were sour, but Shen Yu was enjoying it.

The two got out of the car, Shen Yu turned weak, and he had to ask Meng Yuan to help him go, he took the opportunity to lean his whole tall body on her, smelling the unique scent of lavender laundry detergent on her body.

Shen Yu liked the smell of her.

......

After Meng Yuan helped Shen Yu to his home with difficulty, he let him sit on the sofa to rest, and she put up her apron in front of Shen Yu for the first time.

Shen Yu looked stunned and said in surprise: "You want to cook?"

Meng Yuan nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, the dishes I have made in the past few years are no longer poisonous to death." ”

Shen Yu: "......"

It's a bit unreliable.

Meng Yuan was busy for an hour, and finally made a dish and a soup.

One tomato egg soup, one plate of tomato scrambled eggs.

The tomato egg soup looks like a clear soup with little water, but at first glance, there is too much water, and the eggs in the tomato scrambled eggs are still mushy and black.

Meng Yuan was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and said with a sneer: "Otherwise, let's order takeout." ”

Shen Yu smiled lightly: "No, just eat this." ”

After speaking, he picked up the chopsticks on the table, took a piece of tomato and put it in his mouth.

Meng Yuan looked at Shen Yu expectantly, "Is it delicious?"

Shen Yu swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty, and barely squeezed out a smile.

"Delicious. ”

This is knocking over the salt shaker, it's all gone.

Meng Yuan heard him say that it was delicious, and diligently put it in his bowl.

"If it's delicious, you eat more. ”

“......”

Then Shen Yu finished eating a bowl of rice under Meng Yuan's expectant eyes.

Shen Yu saw that Meng Yuan didn't eat it, and asked, "Why don't you eat it?"

Meng Yuan smiled subtly: "Because I knocked over the salt shaker." ”

Shen Yu: "......"

He silently picked up the cup next to him and poured himself a large glass of boiled water.

When the taste in his mouth finally dissipated a lot, he looked at Meng Yuan with a serious face: "In the future, I'll still cook." ”

Although you can't die by eating, you can eat too much and shorten your lifespan.

Meng Yuan looked at Shen Yu with a guilty expression: "It's really hard to eat?"

Shen Yu smiled: "No, it's just a little salty." ”

It's not just a little salty.

Shen Yu vowed never to let her into the kitchen again, only to see Meng Yuan walking towards him.

She straddled her lap and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Shen Yu's whole body stiffened.

Meng Yuan's face continued to magnify, and then kissed him on the lips.

Shen Yu's head was buzzing, he felt that he was dreaming, then this dream was too beautiful.

Meng Yuan even stretched out his tongue to draw the shape of his lips, and then pried his tongue open his teeth and intertwined with his tongue for a passionate kiss.

Throughout the whole process, Shen Yu was like a wooden man, motionless, no matter what Meng Yuan did to him.

Until Meng Yuan ended the kiss, he was still stunned like a fool.

Seeing his stunned appearance, Meng Yuan curled his lips and smiled: "Shen Yu, if you think it is salty, then I will neutralize it for you." ”

Shen Yu finally reacted, his eyes widened, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Sister." ”

"Huh?"

"You can cook more for me in the future. ”

Even if it poisons me, I'm willing.

Meng Yuan couldn't help but laugh.

Shen Yu clasped the back of her head again and leaned in to kiss her lips.

It's not so much a kiss as a bite, the lips and tongue are against each other, crazy and lingering.

Meng Yuan was kissed so much that he couldn't breathe, and his head was groggy.

Shen Yu's eyes were slightly red, his eyes were bloodshot, his expression was paranoid and obsessed, and he looked a little terrifying.

The two kissed emotionally, and Meng Yuan suddenly felt some cold and moist touch on her face, and she froze.

Shen Yu cried.

Meng Yuan was a little stunned and a little distressed, she held his face with both hands, and said softly: "Why are you crying, the food is so unpalatable?"

Shen Yu's eyes were scarlet, the tip of his nose was also slightly red, and the wet eyes and tears on his face were pitiful and aggrieved with his well-behaved and aggrieved expression.

"You took the initiative to kiss me, does it mean that you are willing to be with me?"

Meng Yuan took out a hand and patted him on the back and soothed, "Of course, my little boyfriend." ”

He cried even harder, his voice choked: "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Meng Yuan bit his lip, and the bloody aura spread between the mouths of the two.

She loosened his lips slightly and said vaguely, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts. His voice was hoarse.

"It's right to hurt, it's not a dream, my boyfriend, friend, friend. ”

He deepened the kiss again with excitement.