His hands were wide, and his joints were slender and white, and he wrapped around her waist with a somewhat forceful force, and his posture was particularly oppressive.

Tong Yan was hugged by him, the two of them were very close, the sound of breathing was entangled, ups and downs, and it was inconvenient for her to move.

"Loose... Let go. ”

Fu Yikai not only didn't let go, but also had to move his body closer inch by inch, as if deliberately singing against her.

Tong Yan pressed against his shoulders in time, and his hands only touched the two protruding cold collarbones, separated by a thin layer of clothing, and with a close-fitting temperature.

“.... You..... What do you want to do? ”

Fu Yikai didn't do anything, just drooped in a tone, "I'm hungry." ”

Huh.

Hungry.

"Tong Yan, cook me a bowl of noodles to eat."

He said sullenly.

Children's Words: ......

"The sirs in the police station are very indifferent, ruthless and unbelievable, and they don't even help me soak five yuan of instant noodles."

Children's Words: ......

He continued, "Don't ask me why I got into the bureau, I don't want to say that I robbed a little P kid's marshmallow because I was so hungry, and it turned out that his father's friend's classmate's wife's niece's husband was the police chief. By the way, can you add two more eggs to the noodles, and also ham sausage. ”

Children's Words: .......

Fu Yikai said as he spoke, burying his chin deep into her neck, his voice drowned out by his hair, and it didn't sound very real.

"Boo, you're in trouble."

Children's Words: ???!

The goosebumps are all up....

Don't cheat like this.

***

The hotel is an apartment-style presidential suite, very functional, there is a place to cook, and the ingredients are changed once a day by a dedicated person, from vegetables to fruits, all fresh.

Fu Yikai didn't even take a look at it before, but now that he remembers that there is still this stubble, he just thinks about it himself, and he has to ask Tong Yan to be the chef to cook noodles for him.

It's a pity that she can't sleep in the middle of the night, and she is a called life.

As for his nonsense, she didn't believe a single punctuation mark.

Fu Yikai must have taken the wrong medicine today.

But fortunately, Tong Yan couldn't sleep, and he still had energy and energy. And during the time when my mother was most sick, her body was completely immobile, and the medication needed to be changed every two hours. can cope with it during the day, but Tong Yan can only sleep intermittently at night, and she has to get up about three or four times a night, and such days have lasted for half a year, and she has long been used to it.

So it's easy for her to do things at night.

The noodles are bubbling in the boiling water, boiled in the most ordinary somen noodles, a few slices of greens are lost, two eggs are added, there is no ham only bacon, Tong Yan thought to himself, it's not impossible to fool around like this, right?

If Fu Yikai picks and chooses, then she... She's... Then go to the convenience store downstairs of the hotel to buy ham sausage for him, the kind that costs two yuan a piece, and you don't want more than five cents.

"Tong Yan, do you know why I want to eat the noodles you cooked?"

Fu Yikai is completely a kitchen waste, and he has no effort in this regard, of course, he is also miserable in other aspects, especially studying.

But he insisted on going into the kitchen anyway, and got in the way of a hairy head and a hippie smile popping up next to the cupboard.

Tong Yan added a little sugar to the noodles, "Because you're hungry." ”

Fu Yikai's expression was a little disappointed, "Hey, if you don't want to answer, it's better not to answer, is it really good to perfunctory me like this?" ”

She didn't want to be perfunctory, but the question seemed stupid.

"Well, I can't guess, I don't know the answer, you tell me why."

Fu Yikai pursed his lips, "You are really insincere, don't even think about it." ”

"But if I think about it, the noodles will be boiled."

Well, it seems to make sense, and he touches his chin in agreement.

"Do you remember, I was sick and had no appetite, and you were merciful and cooked me a bowl of green vegetable and egg noodles."

Why is the word "compassionate" used to describe her? Tong Yan slandered, she has always been very kind.

Well, that's right, she remembers, and she remembers that Fu Yikai ate the bowl of noodles "gratefully", and then went from a small cold and fever to being sent directly to the emergency room.

"I almost forgot." Tong Yan thought back, and felt a little ashamed, trying his best to pretend to be calm and want to deny it, "It has nothing to do with noodles.......

"Who allowed you to forget? Master, half my life is almost gone. ”

Exaggeration.

His health is obviously very good, even if he enters the emergency room, he is still alive, and he said in front of the little nurse that Tong Yan must be trying to make money and kill him, and said that if he dies, he will definitely take her to be buried with him, he doesn't want his chickens to be lonely.

She retorted that he was disgusting, not at all sick.

But the situation that day did seem to be a little more complicated than Tong Yan thought, because when the little nurse came over with the blood test report, her expression was a little serious.

"Do you have a history of substance abuse?"

She took off her mask and asked Fu Yikai bluntly.

His face turned slightly pale, no, it should be said that it was originally pale, but on this basis, it was a little more cold and hard.

It was an indescribable feeling.

Then, he asked Tong Yan to go out first, so what the nurse said Tong Yan didn't know, she only knew that Fu Yikai had acute gastritis, and he recovered after two or three days of recuperation, and he was no different from before.

"That time it was because I put pepper and chili powder." Tong Yan looked at a pot of clear soup with little water, "Don't worry, not this time, only a little salt, sugar and monosodium glutamate were added." ”

Who wants Young Master Fu's stomach to be expensive, and he can't eat things that are down-to-earth.

Tong Yan came from a small town in the south, and he couldn't even find the name of the place on the map, and the habit of cooking noodles there was like this, which was very simple and cheap, but it was also delicious.

"Don't mind."

Who knows, Fu Yikai scooped a whole spoonful of chili noodles from the seasoning jar, these alone were not enough, he added cumin, star anise, peppercorns... In short, there are a lot of spices and ingredients with many flavors.

Including throwing in most of the small fat sheep red oil hot pot and spicy strips.......

The soup that was originally very light was instantly dyed, bright red and red, sizzling, tumbling with chili peppers and oil flowers, looking very ..... Stimulate.

"Fu Yikai, are you okay?"

He doesn't seem to be able to eat much of this.

Tong Yan is a little unsure, although he doesn't seem to eat it or not, it doesn't seem to be her business, and it has nothing to do with her.

"Change the taste."

Fu Yikai shrugged his shoulders and gave a very casual reason.