Forsythia hung up and took another call from the French side.

"Hey..."

"Forsythia?" Yi Yang was wrong when he heard her voice, "What's wrong, just cried?" ”

"No," she quickly denied, then coughed lightly and replied, "I didn't cry, I was sick and my throat hurt." ”

"Why are you sick?" Yi Yang's voice was very concerned, and then he thought of the dress she wore so revealing last night, so he guessed: "Is it cold?" Have you ever been to the doctor? Do you have a fever? ”

asked a lot of questions, Forsythia couldn't answer, so he perfunctory him: "I can't die, but my throat hurts a little, I guess it's a cold, and I don't have much energy." ”

"Then you wait for me!"

Then the phone hung up.

What does the last phrase "then you wait for me" mean?

Forsythia was stunned for a few seconds, didn't think much about it, because he didn't have the strength, so he climbed into bed in a daze, and he didn't know how long he slept before the doorbell rang.

Who's coming in the middle of the night?

She thought it was a hotel waiter, so she casually put on a nightgown and went to open the door.

Then I was shocked there, because it was Yi Yang standing outside the door, wearing a simple pullover sweater that only I wore at home, with an anxious face, and a big bag in my hand.

Forsythia couldn't find words for a moment, so she watched him walk into the room and lay out the contents of the bag in the same way.

There was everything in it, cold medicine, fever reducer, fruit, spices, onion sauce, and even half a cleaned chicken, and finally an electronic hot pot came out.

What is he going to do with this posture?

Forsythia followed behind him, "You ......", just wanted to speak, but Yi Yang turned around and covered her forehead with his palm.

"You have a fever, you don't feel it?"

"......" her stomach hurts to death, where can she care if she has a fever or not.

"Can't die!" Again, that's the same sentence.

Yi Yang poked her fiercely, and when he turned around, he seemed to mutter, "I know", and then went to boil water in the small kettle provided by the hotel, waited for her to take medicine, and then skillfully peeled the chicken he brought and threw it into the hot pot...

After a series of actions were done neatly, Yi Yang washed his hands and turned to look at Forsythia: "You have been living in the hotel since you returned to China, and you know that you must have irregular meals, and you will not take care of yourself, and the skinned stew of live chicken can drive away the cold and cure the fever, so I bought it and stewed it for you to drink." ”

He seemed to be explaining, and after explaining, he looked at Forsythia so fixedly, still with that handsome and calm face.

The scar on Forsythia's heart was cut open again.

Don't he know?

The most painful thing in love is not the empathy of the old people, but the tenderness of the old people when they meet.

Yi Yang was so cold by her aggressive eyes that he could only turn his back and stir the soup in the pot with a spoon.

Forsythia stood right behind him, watching his back bend slightly.

After a long time, she asked, "Why bother?" ”

Yi Yang's action of stirring the soup paused for a few seconds, but soon continued, and said slowly: "It's not easy to get a live chicken in the middle of the night, I originally wanted to stew it tomorrow morning and send it over, but I have a meeting to open tomorrow morning, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up, so I just buy it and stew it with you." ”

He was clearly answering the wrong question.

Forsythia forced him and went directly to him: "You know that I didn't ask about this, five years ago you could have done it without asking me, why do you care about me again and four times now?" ”

Yi Yang stopped what he was doing again, and he didn't want to answer what she meant, he just picked some salt with a spoon and put it in the pot, and pressed a button on the hot pot again, then he looked up and looked at Forsythia.

smiled lightly and said: "I set a timer for the pot, and you can drink it after another half an hour of stewing, it is estimated that you can't finish one meal, and the rest will be hot tomorrow." Also, you have to take the medicine I bought for you on time, drink plenty of water, and eat all the fruits you bought, and try not to go out these days..."

The tone is still as warm as five years ago, so warm that Forsythia almost hallucinated, as if there were no five years apart out of thin air.

Until Yi Yang reached out and smoothed the slightly messy bangs on her forehead, and said, "I called you just now to ask you if you have time to go to my house for dinner, my father misses you a lot." ”