"Brother You'an, what are you doing?" Noble blinked, looked at the mess, and looked up and asked.

"Ahem, it's nothing, didn't it make you lie down? How did you get up? ”

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Zhou Youan's face, he just wanted to cook a porridge, who knew that he almost blew up the kitchen.

"I'm feeling better, do you want me to help?" Noble asked, looking at him with wide, wet eyes. Because of her illness, her voice sounded softer than usual.

"No, it's just a porridge, I can do it alone, it was just an accident." Zhou Youan pretended to speak calmly, as if he was not the one who almost blew up the kitchen just now.

"Uh, well-known then!"

Noble Bo was afraid of dampening the other party's enthusiasm and enthusiasm, so he obediently returned to the room, but his heart couldn't help but be raised high. Lying on the bed, I kept listening to the movement downstairs with my ears pricked up.

After a long time, I fell asleep again.

Nuobao was woken up by Zhou Youan, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Zhou Youan standing on the side of the bed with a bowl of porridge and said, "Get up and eat something first." ”

I didn't eat all night and all morning, and Noble was really hungry.

The porridge in the bowl looked fragrant and soft, and it was accompanied by light and refreshing side dishes, Nuobao looked at Zhou Youan with some surprise and said, "This is cooked by Brother Youan?" ”

A hint of discomfort flashed in Zhou Youan's eyes, "Ahem, no." Okay, you hurry up and eat! The doctor said you better eat something light now. My mother and Aunt Zhen will come back in the evening, and when your fever subsides, what you want to eat, let them cook it for you. ”

He also wanted to cook it himself, but he almost blew up the kitchen the first time, and gave up decisively after cooking the porridge for the second time.

Fortunately, Noble saw his embarrassment and did not continue to ask.

Nuobao drank the porridge, and Zhou Youan took out the medicine prescribed by the doctor and said, "Take the medicine, continue to sleep, and wait for tomorrow." ”

Nuobao was about to pout subconsciously, so he saw Zhou Youan take out another box of fruit-flavored gummies and said, "I bought your favorite candy, but you can't eat it until you finish taking the medicine." ”

Nuobao opened his big wet eyes and looked at him with a pitiful look and said, "Brother You'an, I feel that I have gotten better, can I not take medicine?" ”

"No, you can't!" Zhou Youan refused: "You be well-behaved, you can get better quickly after taking medicine." ”

"Okay!" Nuobao curled his lips and reluctantly took the medicine from Zhou Youan's hand.

The doctor prescribed an antiviral oral liquid, which was not only bitter, but also tasted strange.

Nuobao closed his eyes and took a sip, and the bitter taste of the medicine instantly spread in his mouth, and Nuobao's little face suddenly wrinkled. It's just too bitter. Before she could open her eyes, the next second, a soft thing was stuffed into her mouth.

The bitterness in his mouth was gradually covered by the sweetness of the sugar, and Nuobao's frowning brow was slightly relaxed. opened his eyes, looked at Zhou Youan aggrievedly and said, "It's so uncomfortable to be sick, I have to take such a bitter medicine, I don't want to get sick next time." ”

Zhou Youan looked at her appearance, and couldn't help but feel a little regretful in her heart, she knew that her body was so squeamish, and she shouldn't have been let in the rain yesterday.

I don't know if it's because I took the medicine, Noble Bo quickly fell asleep again, and it was already evening when I woke up.

There was a faint voice in my ears......