Chapter 444: Put away your little thoughts
Gu Xihe raised his arm and lazily placed it on the pillow.
Supporting the heavy head.
It was particularly difficult for her to make a sound.
Licking his dry lips, "There is a lunch I made in the living room, but I didn't eat it. ”
The implication was to ask Huo Jincheng to help her heat up those meals.
Huo Jincheng stood up and looked down at her.
His eyes stared at her cheeks for a moment, and he walked sideways towards the door of the room, and said lightly, "Then you lie down here obediently and don't move, and don't worry about the thoughts in your heart that want to turn on the air conditioner, I just go out for a few minutes." ”
“……”
Gu Xihe rubbed his cheeks.
Some unconvinced replied, "When did you become so wordy?" ”
Huo Jincheng pushed open the door and walked out with a smile.
Gu Xihe lay on it.
His eyes glazed over the furniture around the room.
The eyes are astringent.
Sleepiness swept over her body again, and she turned around.
Pulling the thin quilt on top of her body to cover her exposed neck, she felt her body temperature slightly relieved, and felt that the cloudy light in front of her vision gradually became blurred, she pursed her dry lips and her body subconsciously shrunk into a ball and nested in the thin quilt.
Huo Kexuan sat obediently in the living room.
Seeing Huo Jincheng come out of it, he couldn't wait to jump down.
Run to his side.
Dark eyes looked towards the closed door.
Asked with some concern, "I just heard from the doctor that Teacher Gu has a high fever. ”
"How's it going, is there a fever?"
Huo Jin Cheng picked up the food on the coffee table and walked towards the kitchen.
He replied lightly, "You go to the living room and continue to sit." ”
“……”
Huo Kexuan watched in amazement as his uncle took those meals and put them on the kitchen countertop.
Pour the food back into the stainless steel pot and heat it up.
She rubbed her nose.
Huo Kexuan looked at Huo Jincheng's familiar movements as if she had discovered a new world, in Huo Kexuan's impression, it was the first time she had seen her uncle cook, why didn't she know that her uncle could cook before? I didn't hear my uncle mention it.
Huo Kexuan tugged at the kitchen door.
Smelling the fragrance in the air, he couldn't bear it and said, "Uncle, you know how to cook?" ”
Huo Jincheng took the spatula and turned over the vegetables in the pot.
Lightly open thin lips.
"Didn't you eat when you were in Las Vegas?"
“……”
Huo Kexuan raised his hand and scratched his head.
But she doesn't remember when she was in Las Vegas, when her uncle cooked for her.
Could it be because I was a little young at the time?
And then there is no note?
Huo Kexuan poked his head into the inside, walked to his side and looked at the steaming food in the pot, touched his hungry stomach and complained, "Uncle...... I don't think I had lunch yet, so I'm just coming back from the furniture company. ”
Huo Jincheng lowered his eyes and looked at the little guy's pitiful expression.
"Go to the living room and sit down first."
“……”
Huo Kexuan flattened his mouth.
Some reluctantly turned around and walked towards the living room.
Is my uncle's sentence for myself or not?
Huo Kexuan walked into the room.
Gently pushing open the door, a small slit opened.
looked at Gu Xi and the quiet nest.
The lying position is with your back to yourself.
Huo Kexuan couldn't see her cheeks, walked in the direction on tiptoe, walked to the edge and gently touched her arm, and said in a milky voice, "Teacher Gu, do you feel a little more comfortable?" When I first touched your cheek, I felt like I was going to burn to death. ”
The voice landed.
Minutes and seconds passed.
Gu Xihe, who was lying on it, did not respond.
Huo Kexuan furrowed his eyebrows.
Worriedly, he poked his head in front of her cheek.
Looking at her tightly closed eyes, there was some worry.
Suddenly, Huo Kexuan's eyes widened.
Teacher Gu wouldn't faint directly because of a high fever, right?
Thinking of this, Huo Kexuan hurriedly jumped down from above and ran towards the kitchen.
Pulling Huo Jincheng's trousers, he shook anxiously.
Huo Kexuan raised his head and saw that he was holding a spatula into the porcelain plate with vegetables, and said anxiously, "Uncle, hurry up and go to the room to see what is wrong with Teacher Gu, I just called Teacher Gu She didn't say anything, could it be that she fainted?" I used to faint when I had a high fever that didn't go away, you say......"
Huo Kexuan's words were not finished.
Huo Jincheng's eyebrows moved slightly.
Place the porcelain plate and spatula on the countertop.
Walking towards the room on his slender legs.
I walked into the room and saw that she was sleeping peacefully.
Breathing is slow and long.
Huo Jincheng looked at her slightly fluttering eyelashes.
Raising his hand and rubbing his brow tiredly, he then put the back of his hand on her forehead.
It seems that the medicine given by the doctor just now is quite effective.
A moment passed.
The temperature on the forehead is noticeably lower than it was at the beginning.
Huo Kexuan stood next to her and quietly watched her uncle's movements, just watched without saying a word, and when she sniffed, she smelled the strong smell of alcohol in the air, which was particularly strong, and she subconsciously raised her hand to cover her nose tightly.
Obediently walked to the side and picked up the basin that was placed on the floor.
Go inside the bathroom and throw the towel in the trash.
Wash the basin and put it in the sink.
When he returned to the room, there was only Gu Xi and one person left in the room.
Huo Kexuan blinked.
Looking around, I still didn't see my uncle.
Huo Kexuan stood on tiptoe and walked towards the door of the room in confusion.
He was seen sitting in the living room.
The little one turned around and gently closed the door.
Walked to Huo Jincheng's side and looked at the meals that had been served and put on the coffee table.
Subconsciously, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Timidly asked, "Uncle...... Can I ......."
Huo Jin Cheng leaned on the pillow with his eyes closed, his elbows rested on the hands of the sofa to support his chin, and his slender fingers were placed on the center of his eyebrows and kneaded gently, before Huo Kexuan could finish speaking, he replied, "The bowl of rice on the coffee table is for you." ”
Huo Kexuan walked to the front of the coffee table excitedly.
Sit on the couch.
Pick up the bowl of rice and chopsticks, and fill the bowl with vegetables.
Something suddenly came to mind.
Raised his head and looked at him, "Uncle, don't you eat?" ”
"Hmm."
Huo Kexuan blinked.
His eyes never looked away from him, just chewing and eating the bowl of rice slowly.
When he was about to finish eating, he grabbed his chopsticks and said again, "Uncle, don't you really skip lunch?" You didn't eat either. ”
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