But now she didn't bother to change the hot water, and drank half a cup of cold water, Chen Ran lay down again, dazed, and fell asleep half-asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but she heard a knock on the door.

Chen Ran opened his eyes in a trance, thinking that he was in a dream, but the knocking sound on the door never stopped.

She frowned, rolled out of bed, and dragged her tired body open the door.

The moment she opened the door, she looked at the person standing in front of the door in surprise.

It turned out to be Ji Yanchuan.

"You-"

Chen Ran's eyes widened, a little incredulous, he didn't expect that Ji Yanchuan would appear in front of him.

Ji Yanchuan stuffed the medicine in his hand into her hand.

"If you don't eat it again, it's going to expire."

Finally, I said something like this.

Chen Ran couldn't help but laugh when he heard him say this.

What a lame excuse.

She hadn't taken the medicine yet, but the person fainted.

When she woke up and opened her eyes, she smelled a scorching smell in the air.

"Drink."

Ji Yanchuan put the white porridge in his hand on the table.

"You cooked it?"

Chen Ran raised her eyebrows slightly, with a hint of surprise in her eyes, after this period of understanding, she knew that Ji Yanchuan didn't know how to cook, and he hated ordering takeout, so his normal diet was instant noodles and quick-frozen food.

Is he cooking porridge for himself now?

Chen Ran had a violent fluctuation in her heart, even if this porridge had a bit of a burnt taste, in her eyes, it was also a unique delicacy in the world.

Because it was made by Kiyanchuan!!

"Drink it."

Ji Yanchuan put the spoon in the bowl again and said lightly.

"You feed me."

Chen Ran showed his deer-like moist eyes, looking at Ji Yanchuan with a flicker, the pleading in his eyes was difficult to refuse.

"Your hand is not broken."

Ji Yanchuan glanced at her hand and didn't make any movement.

Chen Ran didn't speak, picked up the porridge on the table, which was not very delicious, and ate it one bite at a time.

This porridge may not be delicious, but Chen Ran has tasted some sweet relish.

Chen Ran drank porridge and quietly. Mi looked at Ji Yanchuan, he was holding a book and looking at it, looking at the name as if it was a book about psychology.

After drinking the porridge, Chen Ran put the bowl down.

After eating a little and gaining a little strength in his body, Chen Ran glanced at Ji Yanchuan, who was still reading a book.

He asked, "This book is so interesting." ”

Chen Ran's voice was a little hoarse.

After waiting for a while, Chen Ran felt that he couldn't wait for his response, and then he heard it, and he gave a slight um.

"Let's see it together."

Chen Ran got out of bed in a hurry, squeezed to his side, and leaned over to look at the book he was holding in his hand.

The sofa next to him suddenly sank deeply, and between his snorts, there was also a faint fragrance, and there was also a soft body attached to his arm, and Ji Yanchuan's ears were involuntarily slightly red.

He put down the book in his hand and threw it to her.

"If you want to see it, see it for yourself."

After saying that, he turned around and went out.

Chen Ran glanced at the book on the sofa, without Ji Yanchuan, she wouldn't want to read such a boring book.

Chen Ran was just about to chase out, but he heard a burst of footsteps, and Ji Yanchuan came in again.

"Drink it."

Ji Yanchuan put the medicine in his hand on the table.

Chen Ran looked at the medicine that was pitch black, and before he drank it, he had already smelled the bitter taste of the medicinal liquid.