Sayou looked at the kitchen in front of him, and the things in it were very organized everywhere, and he could know that someone had sorted it out before.

The kitchen knife hanging on the shelf near the cutting board looked shiny, as if to emphasize the need for someone to use it.

The sunlight that came in obliquely from the window fell on the tiled floor next to it, and the reflected light was somewhat harsh.

At the same time, the sunlight enters the kitchen with a warm breeze, and you can hear the crisp sound of the wind chimes in the living room, which makes people feel a sense of burnout.

Sasuke took off the kitchen knife, then ran to the refrigerator behind him, opened it, and looked at the ingredients.

Although the weather is suitable for sleeping now, it is too lazy, but Sayou does not have that kind of free time, and now he has to make some food to come out.

After keeping his eyes on the stairs leading to the second floor and confirming that Lin Xuan was not calling himself, Zuoyou began to work.

No, it's not work, it's an obligation, or something you have to do.

There were five eggs and celery in the fridge, as well as leftover potatoes and tomatoes, but all that Sasuke could get was eggs and celery.

Cooking is not a difficult thing to do, at least Sasuke thinks he has a good understanding and is able to follow the steps of the reservation.

This time, the dish is celery and egg porridge, and a small amount of toppings is added to enhance the flavor.

After scooping the rice, Sayu began to cook the eggs and celery that followed.

If you want to say why you would do such a thing, it is because Lin Xuan suddenly fell ill today......

The reason is not clear, perhaps because he has been too nervous and busy recently, and the resistance of the guide zhì body has decreased, so he has to stay at home to rest.

Since she is sleeping in bed now, the work of cooking is taken care of by Sayou.

But to be honest, Zuoyou doesn't need to be taken care of by others, and Lin Xuan can provide very little help to Zuoyou.

However, even so. Her existence is also very important, at least the current Sayu thinks so, and I'm afraid he won't change this idea in the future.

What you do is indeed a bit stupid on some levels, after all, even if you come to live in this world, it does not mean that you are a person in this world.

Of course, it's not that Sayou has to think about these troublesome issues at this time, it's just that he feels that sooner or later, the people around him will know their true identity.

Even if you are the only one who knows about this world, you can't be sure that you won't leak your mouth one day, right?

Everyone else has their own lives, and so does Sayou, if you see the world as your own reality. What Sayou needs to do is to confirm his own savings and value more perfectly......

It's just that unlike becoming a black lone swordsman in the netizen world, Zuoyou has been involved with many people along the way, and this relationship is impossible to be cut off lightly.

However, the story of things is the story of things after all, even if it is extended for a few years, more than ten years, sooner or later it will come to an end.

Thinking about things that are not important now, Sayou did not let his hands sit idle, but instead improved his efficiency.

Chop the celery into small pieces and whisk together the two eggs. Add a little coriander and green onions, serve with a little cooking wine, and mix with celery and put it in the pot.

Cover and wait for the porridge to finish.

Because there is still some time for refusing to boil good porridge. For this reason, Sayou walked upstairs with the cold water that had been replaced.

"I'm coming in, are you feeling better now?"

Pushing open the door of Lin Xuan's bedroom, Zuoyou found that she had woken up, so he asked.

A cold towel on his head. Lin Xuan, who took out the thermometer from his mouth, looked at the fluttering window curtains.

"Probably, it's a lot better, I didn't expect to catch a cold in the summer. The temperature is ......"

Sayou took the thermometer in his hand and looked at it, it was 38.1 degrees Celsius, close to a low-grade fever, and his condition was much better.

After taking off the towel on Lin Xuan's forehead and replacing it with a new one, Zuoyou heard her question.

"I'm sorry for your trouble, what time is it? There is a voice actor selection in the afternoon, so you have to go early, because it's a temporary script, so you have to be serious. ”

"Wait, wait, do you want to go like this? Rest well, even if you go now, you won't be able to do anything. If you have a fever, your throat will be affected not only if you feel unwell. ”

"That's true, yes, but only today has this opportunity, if you stay at home all the time, you can't do anything, it's really helpless."

Even if you stay at home, there's a way.

Zuoyou thinks that the current Lin Xuan will only bring a bad impression to those people.

Society is fair, but people will always encounter unfair things, for those judges, Lin Xuan's appearance with illness is worthy of appreciation, but it is different from being selected.

"I'm against it, you can't go out now, it's more important than those things, it's still the body now."

"You think so too? If you don't go now, you won't have a second chance, didn't you say that? Opportunities are not given to you by others, but to be grasped by yourself, and I know that this way is a bit stupid. ”

Lin Xuan took off the towel on his forehead, then leaned on the pillow and took a heavy deep breath.

Although it is close to low-grade fever, the physical condition is not as optimistic as expected.

Lin Xuan still looked a little confused, and now he was a lost bird.

Seeing that Zuoyou disagreed, Lin Xuan insisted on getting out of bed, and she looked weak and powerless, and even lifted the thin quilt with some difficulty.

"Don't be reckless, you're not a protagonist, you don't need to do everything you can to do something like that, in my opinion, you're good enough, a good boy! So take a good rest, it's not just one chance. ”

"I'm not really a protagonist, and I don't know how to think about life, but I'm not willing to give up anything I can grasp...... I've grown up, and you don't want to keep running ahead of me, I'll catch up with you sooner or later. ”

"Catch up with me? Why? ”

"Because you have a lot of things that I and others can't have now...... Whether it is calm, cold, rational, smart, or technical, there is an illusion that you are one step ahead, but that is not an illusion. ”

“…… Yes, is that so? ”

Although I realized it before, it seems that my approach has brought too much pressure to the people around me.

But is it right to stop and let them catch up? No, you shouldn't do that, you should give them a little bit of support and lend a hand.

They have a strong connection with themselves. (To be continued......)