Chapter 14: Your clothes are wet
He lowered his head and brushed his hair, not realizing that I was looking at him with eyes, and asked, "Is there a wrench at home?" ”
"Huh? What is it? ”
"Wrench." He repeated it again.
"Well, I just looked for a long time, and I didn't seem to see the toolbox."
He looked up, "Go and see if there's anything behind the shoe cabinet." ”
"Oh," I hurriedly ran to the door to look for it, and I did see a small wooden box behind the shoe cabinet.
Shao Yihan glanced at my chest when he took the small wooden box, and said lightly: "Your hair has been dripping, and your clothes are wet." ”
I looked down and looked, uh, my pajamas were soaked in my hair and clinging to my chest, and I wasn't wearing anything in a hurry, it was completely empty...... I don't know how long it took to be gone, but I didn't even notice it.
Suddenly I want to explode into a foul mouth.
Glaring at the man, I turned and ran into the bedroom.
I thought I had taken advantage of him just now, but I didn't expect that I would have already gone.
Pay for one's whistle.
I was a little embarrassed when I came out with a change of clothes. The man who repaired the water pipe was very serious about repairing it.
I sighed, and when I didn't have the words to ask, "That'...... Why are you still sleeping at this time? ”
"I just came back from out of town, and I didn't sleep all night on the train last night." He replied.
"Oh, no wonder you've been quiet over there these days." It turned out that there was really no one living there.
Shao Yihan glanced back at me and chuckled, "Isn't it too quiet, you can't sleep again." ”
Me: "......"
I also mentioned this stubble, and I couldn't chat.
I walked to the living room to sort out the vegetables and meat I bought, and I felt a sense of satisfaction when I saw the Xiaoice box being stuffed with me, a feeling I haven't felt in recent years.
Suddenly my mood changed for the better.
"Eh, I bought a lot of dishes, and I cooked in the evening, thank you." I shouted to the bathroom, forgetting to stay away from the man.
"Can you cook rice?" The man questioned.
"Cut, you underestimate me too much, sister, I don't have to worry about the whole Han banquet."
"Then I'll be a guinea pig at night."
I looked in, my nose wrinkled, I didn't believe me, and I had to show him my hand at night.
When I first married Yang Zheng, I was very painful, Mo Ziyu's betrayal made me feel painful, on the other hand, I felt sorry for Yang Zheng, and then I went to learn to cook, first, I could divert my attention, and second, I could cook for Yang Zheng every day to make up for the guilt in my heart. At that time, he was really nice to me...... I just never thought he would be like that.
"What do you think?" Shao Yihan came out of the bathroom, saw me standing in front of the refrigerator in a daze, and shouted.
I looked up and smiled at him, "Fixed?" ”
"Well, pediatric business."
I ran over to take a look, and it was really fixed, "Wow, that's amazing." ”
"Is there anything else you need to fix?"
"You're still addicted." I chuckled.
He yawned, "Then I'll go back to sleep." ”
I glanced at his soaking wet upper body, a little too much, "You'd better take a shower and sleep." ”
"After the shower, I don't want to sleep." He walked to the door and opened it.
"Then I'll call you at half-past seven."
He waved his hand, walked out without looking back, and closed the door with his hand.
"Man...... Still somewhat useful. I muttered a word and went to the kitchen with the food.
It took me two and a half hours to boil the keel and make a dish of braised fish, a lion's head, a garlic kale, and a fried bamboo shoots with shredded pork. The lion's head was the most difficult to make, but it was my best at it, and it was taught by a celebrity chef at the time, so I learned the essence.
Looking at a table of dishes, I rubbed my hands and prepared to go next door to call someone, and when I walked to the door, I turned around and went to the bathroom, straightened my hair, and washed my face again, before I turned around and went out.
Knocking on the door this time, Shao Yihan opened the door quickly, as if he had just taken a shower, with a faint fragrance of bathing on his body, wearing a vest and shorts, extremely lazy.
When he saw the four dishes and one soup on the table, his eyebrows raised slightly, "It looks good." ”
"Well, you won't be disappointed when you eat it." I'm not ashamed.
Shao Yihan was not polite, sat down, picked up chopsticks, and smiled at me: "Don't look at me as a rough person, but I have high requirements for eating." ”
"You look like the person in the painting, it's a little too delicate, it's like a rough person." I'm seriously teasing.
His narrow eyes narrowed, and his smile was soft, unimpressed by my ridicule.
"No one said you look like a god in the sky?"
He rolled his eyes, his expression a little cold, "You said this, why don't I sound like a good thing." ”
I chuckled, "I'm complimenting you." ”
He glanced at me and raised his chopsticks.
He caught bamboo shoots in the first chopsticks, it seems that he likes to eat bamboo shoots, and I remember it inexplicably.
I watched him eat the bamboo shoot and waited for his evaluation.
He chewed slowly, seemed to be savoring it seriously, and nodded at me after a while, "Not bad." And then he gave me a smile that made me smile.
I immediately made him rice, and then I made him a bowl of soup.
Shao Yihan eats similar to him, elegant and delicate, and eats neither fast nor slow.
During the meal, I asked him tentatively, "Eh, what do you do?" ”
"You see what I do." He asked rhetorically.
I looked at his picturesque eyebrows and almost blurted out: Cowherd.
But in order to avoid being slapped to death, I bit my lip and didn't rush out, I shook my head, "Well, I can't guess." ”
"Me...... Freelancing does everything. He was vague and then changed the subject, seemingly reluctant to talk more about his profession, which made me even more curious.
After eating, he wiped his mouth and gave me a high evaluation, "This lion's head is really good, and the evaluation is extremely high." ”
"Really," I was a little smug, and I was about to ask him how the bamboo shoots were. I heard the phone blow up, I had to get up to get the phone, and when I saw my mother's number, I couldn't help frowning and hurriedly picked it up, "Hey, Mom." ”
"Jiajia, your dad has high blood pressure, and it doesn't work after taking blood pressure tablets, you come back and take him to the hospital to see." The mother spoke anxiously.
"I'll go back right away, don't worry." After hanging up the phone, I was a little scrambling, "I'm sorry, my dad has high blood pressure, I have to rush back to take him to the hospital immediately." ”
"Need my help?" Shao Yihan got up and asked very sincerely.
I thought to myself that it was very difficult to take a taxi at this point, so I cheekily asked, "Do you have a car, I'm afraid it's not good to take a taxi at this point." ”
"You go downstairs first and wait for me, I'll come down right away." He was out of the door.
I furrowed my brow, changed my shoes, and then went downstairs with my backpack.
Shao Yihan's speed was very fast, and as soon as I arrived downstairs, he followed him down, still holding a motorcycle cap in his hand, and when he walked in front of me, he put the hat on my head directly, and said: "I only have a motorcycle, but the speed should be faster than a taxi." "Buckle my hat as he speaks.
Looking at that handsome face up close, I felt a sense of oppression, and whispered, "I'm sorry for you." ”
He looked at me, "That's kind." With that, he walked over to the cool motorcycle in front of the building and stepped on it.
I had seen that motorcycle when I first moved here, and I thought to myself, who rides such a dazzling car, what a sassy ...... I didn't expect this to be him.
"Come up."
I hurried over and sat down behind him.
"What district is your home in?" He asked, and then started the motorcycle.
"Over there in the old area of Dongcheng."
As soon as I finished speaking, the motorcycle sped out like a whirlwind, and when I turned a very steep slope, I almost screamed in fright, and reached out to hug his waist.
When I was in high school, Mo Ziyu also had a motorcycle, but it was not as dazzling as Shao Yihan, but it was also super cool at that time, he often drove me out for a ride, in order to let me hug him, he always deliberately scared me to drive very fast, and when I was scared, I would hug him tightly, and he would be very happy.
The beauty of the past is like yesterday's flowing water.
Shao Yihan rode a good motorcycle and was as nimble as a snake on the street. It took me less than twenty minutes to get there.
When I arrived, my hands were still tightly clasped on Shao Yihan's waist, I was a little in a trance, and my soul seemed to be floating in the sky.
"Eh, is this the community?" Shao Yihan patted my hand gently.
"Huh? Is it there? I finally came back to my soul and hurriedly let go.
Shao Yihan glanced back at me, "Are you okay?" ”
I jumped off the motorcycle, a little embarrassed, and said in a coaxing tone, "Thank you, I'll make you something to eat when I get back." After the words fell, I ran to the gate of the community.
When I entered the house, I saw Mo Ziyu helping my father out of the bedroom, I thought I was dazzled, "Why are you here?" ”
My mother followed behind me with her coat, and when she saw me, she hurried over, "Jiajia, you're back." Your dad has been cold just now, so I called Ziyu in a hurry, and asked him to come over to help when he lived nearby. ”
I can't tell you what it feels like, it's so sour.
"This is the car key, you go downstairs first and drive my car to the door of the corridor, and I will carry my uncle down." Mo Ziyu took out the car keys from his pocket and handed them to me.
I saw my father's pale face, and without hesitation, I took the key and went downstairs.
When I drove Mo Ziyu's car out of the gate of the community, I saw a motorcycle parked on the side from the rearview mirror, frowning slightly, so difficult that Shao Yihan hadn't left yet? I thought, maybe it's someone else's car.
When I arrived at the hospital, my father's blood pressure was as high as 190, and the doctor recommended an infusion, and he was hospitalized for observation for one night. After completing the formalities, I asked Mo Ziyu to send her mother back first, she had just recovered and couldn't work. Her mother couldn't let go of it, but in the end her father persuaded her.
After Mo Ziyu left with her mother, I sat on the edge of the hospital bed, holding my father's hand, crying silently, not knowing what to say, but panicking in my heart. If it weren't for my ignorance, my father would not have become what he is today.
"Jiajia, why are you crying?" My father opened his eyes and was a little surprised to see me in tears.
"Dad," I threw myself on his chest and cried bitterly, "it's all my fault...... I'm the one who hurt you...... I'm sorry. ”