Chapter Ninety-Five: Love Cleans Trouble
Don't care about the grades, no longer worry about the update, Zhang Yu slept unprecedentedly steadily, and the next day's morning run was also interrupted because of the time he slept, looking at the down jacket on Ning Xin's body, Zhang Yu suddenly realized that winter was coming, just because his body was more resistant to cold than in his previous life, so he was still just wearing a sweater jacket, but Ning Xin had already put on warm leggings and boots. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Put on your shoes next to Ning Xin, "Sister Xin, why did you get up so early today?" It was only past six o'clock, and Ning Xin in her memory was still asleep at this time.
Ning Xin carried her handbag, "I didn't eat last night, I'm a little hungry, go out and buy something." "But I felt a little dizzy.
Holding Ning Xin, Zhang Yu looked at her face, a little white, "Sister Xin, are you the eldest aunt here?" "Recalling the days of Aunt Ning Xin, it was these few days, when I came back yesterday, I noticed that Ning Xin's state was not quite right, and touched Ning Xin's forehead with his hand, "It's so hot, I have a cold." ”
Touching her forehead with her hand, she was finally sure that it was really a cold, and Ning Xin muttered, "I really shouldn't have taken a shower yesterday!" ”
Helped Ning Xin to her room, "You better rest at home, I'll go buy breakfast." When she came back in the evening, Ning Xin complained that her body was sticky, but she didn't expect to catch a cold after taking a bath.
I bought porridge and steamed buns from the breakfast stall, and then boiled ginger soup and added brown sugar, after Zhang Yu caught a cold when he was a child, Zhang's mother would cook a pot of ginger soup, add brown sugar, and let Zhang Yu drink it.
Putting the buns and porridge on the head of the bed, looking at Ning Xin's frowning brows, Zhang Yu smiled, remembering the same expression he had when he faced ginger soup when he was a child, when his mother would add a handful of brown sugar in front of him, and then coax him to drink it, "Do you want me to coax you to feed you?" ”
"Go." Rolling his eyes at Zhang Yu, Ning Xin picked up the bowl and drank the ginger soup with a frown, then stuffed a mouthful of buns and drank a mouthful of porridge, "You added too little sugar." ”
Thinking of the handful of sugar he caught, Zhang Yu wanted to say that he poured one-fifth of the sugar jar into it, "Next time, add more, you go to bed first, I will come back at noon to cook, and I will take the cold medicine half an hour later." ”
Back at the residence, Zhang Yu put the dishes in the kitchen, knocked on Ning Xin's door, and only opened the door after getting a response, compared to the morning, Ning Xin's face was already a little better, "It's too hot, and my body is full of sweat!" Ning Xin, who had just woken up and hadn't been asleep for too long, couldn't help but complain to Zhang Yu that ginger soup was very effective, but it was easy to sweat, "I really want to take a bath." ”
Looking at the sweat on Ning Xin's head, Zhang Yu handed over the tissue, "Sister, don't do it, I caught a cold yesterday because I took a bath, you endure it for two days, and when the cold is better, the eldest aunt will pass, and then take a bath." "Living with Ning Xin for nearly half a year, Zhang Yu has also mastered Ning Xin's living habits, and when she is uncomfortable, Ning Xin can't help but take a bath.
Ning Xin put the pillow behind her back and wiped the sweat on her face and neck with a tissue, "I know, it's not okay to complain, you go and help me bring in the bath towel, I want to wipe the sweat on my body." ”
Handing the bath towel to Ning Xin, Zhang Yu returned to the kitchen, prepared lunch, used Ning Xin's bedside table as a dining table, and let Ning Xin solve lunch on it.
After living like this for a few days in a row, Zhang Yu looked up a few dishes on the Internet that were good for women's health during his aunt's time, and tried to make them, although the sales were much worse than the pictures on the Internet, but the taste was still good, just look at Ning Xin's eating appearance.
couldn't take a bath, but her body was covered in sweat, so Ning Xin could only wipe her body with a wet towel every night before going to bed.
"Ah, finally liberated, I'm going to wash it for two hours." The cold has been cured, but the eldest aunt lasted for two days longer than before, and Ning Xin, who had endured it for a few days, finally felt that everything had passed, and her body was better than ever, but the smell of sweat on her body was a little big.
"If you don't want to catch a cold again, it's best to wash it shorter, and you need to pay attention to the next few days after the cold, otherwise it is easy to catch a second cold." Zhang Yu sighed helplessly.
"Got it." Ning Xin had already walked into the bathroom with a change of clothes, and when she returned to the room, Zhang Yu turned on the computer, and the Great Nirvana was over, but there were still people who voted for the monthly ticket, and the comment area did not become deserted.
I was going to write an extra, but Zhang Yu found that he really had nothing to write, and everything that should be explained had been explained clearly, but the divergence of readers' thinking was broad enough, and a reader called Tanhua Fetch wrote an extra article in the book review area, "Su Xiaocan's two or three things." It tells the story of Su Xiaocancan and Zeng Xiaoyuan when they were children, until Su Can took Zeng Xiaoyuan to the swimming pool, and finally subdued this younger brother who never looked at himself in his eyes.
This is the earliest piece of extras, inspired by the exploration of flowers, and there are such extras in the comment area, such as "The Story that Lin Luoran and Wang Weiwei have to say", "How the fat man is trained", "Wang Weiwei's two or three things", ......
"I'll tell you, I like Xiao Wu the most, and you are not allowed to insult my idol, landlord, believe it or not, brother will beat you to death!" Under how the fat man is refined, I am a fat man, and I am afraid that someone will roll up his arms and compete with the landlord.
Looking at the funny replies of the two people, Zhang Yu replied below the fat man, "Although I know the reason why you love Mr. Lin Xuanwu so much, fat man, I have to tell you one thing, in my outline, Lin Xuanwu's original ending was because of a tumor and left this world, not with Su Can and Wang Weiwei sitting in an Internet café playing the game of Warcraft." ”
I don't know if the fat man knows the original ending of the Great Nirvana, he will jump in anger on the computer side, smiled, Zhang Yu turned off the computer, and walked out of the room with pajamas.
Ning Xin had already finished taking a shower, sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching the program on TV, but Ning Xin had headphones on her ears, and the white music mobile phone she had just bought was at hand.
When Zhang Yu came out of the bathroom, Ning Xin was already lying on the sofa with a pillow, "Sister Xin, aren't you cold?" The winter pajamas were thrown into the washing machine by Ning Xin, wearing a set of silk short pajamas, sitting on the sofa, Zhang Yu said to Ning Xin.
Too intoxicated by the music in the mobile phone, Ning Xinbing didn't hear Zhang Yu's voice, and walked straight into Ning Xin's room, Zhang Yu took out the blanket and threw it on Ning Xin's body, "What are you doing?" Pull the blanket down and show your head, the headphones in your left ear have been knocked off" What are you doing? ”
Zhang Yu pointed outside, "Sister, it's winter, although there is heating, but you are recovering from a serious illness and wearing summer pajamas, is it appropriate?" ”
The delicate stuck out her tongue at Zhang Yu, "Got it." Ning Xin put the blanket on her body, "Do you want to listen to the song together?" Moving his body, Ning Xin patted the empty place beside him, "It's very good." He shook his hand holding the blanket.
Zhang Yu wisely refused, and sat in the blanket with Ning Xin to listen to the song, but he couldn't resist Ning Xin, who was dressed so coolly, and it was better to go to his room to listen to the song.
Watching Zhang Yu walk into his room, Ning Xin smiled, wrapped the blanket around her body, and put on her headphones.