As if he had just remembered the injury in front of him, Yang Liu swept around his body, saw that there was no obvious wound where he could see, and vaguely swept towards the place that was covered by swimming trunks.

"Didn't you say that the blood was dying? Where did you get hurt? Yang Liu blinked, looking innocent.

Forward: ...... "Oh, it wasn't my blood yesterday, I just wanted you to care about me." ”

"Well, it's good that I'm not hurt." After saying that, he dived into edema and let his body float in the water.

Leaned forward by the pool and watched her, waited for a few minutes and didn't see her float up, and swam over to pick her up in a little anxious. The tone was slightly angry, "What are you doing here?" ”

Yang Liu grinned, "You should dive into the water to give me a ferry at this time, boyfriend." ”

Her grinning appearance immediately dispelled the anger in his heart, and her tone softened, "Do you want to swim?" ”

Yang Liu swam behind him, hung on his back, and said lazily: "I don't want to move by myself, or you can swim on my back." ”

Xiang Xiang smiled helplessly, obediently swam around her on his back a few times, then carried her back to her room, wrapped her in a bath towel, and dried her hair.

"Do you want me to change my clothes?"

"Hmm~ I don't want to move."

I've never done anything like this before, my face is slightly red, and I don't know where to put my eyes when I help change clothes.

Yang Liu looked lazy and weak the whole time, either leaning forward or falling back on the bed, not cooperating at all, just smiling sweetly when looking forward at her.

I was even more helpless to move forward, and for a while, I felt like I was raising a child. However, I seem to be enjoying it.

Yang Liu's room was facing the sun, it was noon, the windows were open, the sun shone on the ground, and there was a breeze blowing in the room from time to time. After changing his clothes, he fell asleep.

When I found out, I felt funny, more like taking care of a child.

Yang Liu woke up at five o'clock in the afternoon, and went downstairs after a simple wash.

At this time, the food was already on the dining table downstairs, but today, the table is still empty.

Yang Liu looked towards the kitchen, and the aunt who was supposed to be in the kitchen was replaced by forward. He was wearing an apron, stir-frying the dishes in the pot like a decent one.

"Where's Auntie?"

Looking forward at Yang Liu, he grinned, "Wake up." ”

Yang Liu frowned, his expression cold, "Where's Auntie?" ”

He smiled forward, his smile faded, and his eyes turned back to the pot in his hand, "I called her back in the morning, and there will be just the two of us here." ”

Did he do something wrong? He just wanted her to come to him for help, to let her know how important he was, to have a better place in her heart.

Yang Liu said "oh" and sat down at the dinner table, sitting straight, looking out of the door, looking in a daze.

After two or three minutes, he glanced into the kitchen, and his tone was cold, "Need help?" ”

"No, it's ready to be fried, and you can eat it right away."

Yang Liu replied and was stunned again.

I put the tomato scrambled eggs in the wok on a plate, tasted it first, nodded, and ate it this time. After finishing the dishes, he brought the dishes to the table, and served himself and Yang Liu a bowl of rice.

"Let's eat, try my cooking."

Yang Liu picked up the chopsticks, looked at the thin rice in the bowl, hesitated, and put the chopsticks in his mouth.