This night, Shen Zhiyi didn't sleep well.

In a daze, she felt like she had fallen into a familiar and warm embrace, her eyelids were too heavy to open, but in her sleep she could smell the nice smell of cedar on the man's body.

A faint smell of cedar filled the tip of her nose, giving her a sense of security.

After Gu Zhiyu sent the girl upstairs, he intimately covered the quilt for the girl, and then closed the door lightly.

Shen Mingyue, who came back from outside, returned to the room and saw Shen Zhiyi, who was still lying on the bed sleeping soundly, with a red face, so she reached out and touched her forehead worriedly.

It's hot.

Shen Mingyue withdrew her hand, moved her gaze to the cold medicine that had not yet had time to be opened on the side, and shook her head helplessly.

Because Shen Zhiyi had a fever, Shen Mingyue, as a younger sister, also hurriedly went downstairs to find the owner of the homestay.

"Boss," Shen Mingyue walked downstairs and stopped the boss who was about to go out, "Where is the kitchen on your side?" ”

The boss stopped and turned his head to look at Shen Mingyue.

I saw that the owner of the B&B frowned, with a puzzled expression: "Little girl, what are you going to do in the kitchen?" ”

"That's right, my sister has a fever, and I'm thinking about going to the kitchen to make some porridge for her."

Shen Mingyue explained to the boss.

As soon as he finished explaining, he saw the boss wave his hand and said, "Just now, a young man also asked me where the kitchen was, and he also said that someone was sick." Eh, you're not talking about a girl, are you? ”

The boss recalled Shen Zhiyi's appearance: "Is that little girl wearing a white hooded sweatshirt......

"That's right!"

Shen Mingyue nodded, and wanted to ask the boss who the young man was, but before she could ask, she heard the boss say:

"Little girl, we have an earthen stove in our kitchen, the kind that needs firewood to make a fire, maybe you won't use it," the boss paused and continued, "but the young man before said he would, so he should be in the kitchen now." I'm in a hurry to pick up my wife, so if you're not at ease, go to the kitchen, which is outside in the room on the left. ”

Seeing that the boss was in a hurry, Shen Mingyue had no choice but to nod: "Okay." ”

After the boss left, Shen Mingyue came to the small house in the boss's mouth.

The door to the house was a very dilapidated wooden door, the door closed slightly, and only a figure could barely be seen standing in front of the stove standing outside.

Shen Mingyue carefully pushed open the dilapidated wooden door in front of her, and saw Gu Zhiyu standing in front of the stove, still holding a spatula in her hand.

Before pushing the door, Shen Mingyue had imagined that it would be Gu Zhiyu.

But when the person who appeared in the kitchen was really Gu Zhiyu, Shen Mingyue's heart was still surprised.

After all, it was Gu Zhiyu.

Now the kaolin flower of this law school is standing in front of the humble stove and cooking porridge.

The worst thing is to cook it for her sister!

Just ask her, who is standing on the front line of CP, how can she not be excited!

Gu Zhiyu, who was standing in front of the stove, heard the sound of pushing the door and looked sideways.

After glancing at Gu Zhiyu, Shen Mingyue swallowed involuntarily and greeted the man in a low voice: "Professor Gu." ”

Gu Zhiyu nodded, and his gaze was retracted: "Your sister has a fever." ”

"I know," Shen Mingyue walked into the kitchen, "I originally wanted to come and cook porridge for my sister." ”

After speaking, she glanced over: "Since Professor Gu is here, then I will go out first." ”

At the end, she didn't forget to add a sentence: "Professor Gu gave you the room card, and I also made an appointment with my classmates to go to the market, so my sister will trouble Professor Gu over there!" ”

After speaking, as if she was afraid that Gu Zhiyu would refuse, Shen Mingyue hurriedly took out the room card from her pocket and put it on the stove, and then left without looking back.

Gu Zhiyu lowered his eyes and looked at the room card that Shen Mingyue put aside, and was silent for a moment before reaching out and picking it up from the stove countertop, his slender fingers brushed the card surface, and then put it in his coat pocket.

Shen Mingyue, who stepped out of the kitchen door, held back a smile and took out her mobile phone to report to Old Man Shen as she walked.

And after the old man Shen in the Shen family's old mansion saw the news sent by Shen Mingyue with heavy reading glasses, the corners of his mouth couldn't close with a smile.

"Master Shen, what are you so happy about?"

Seeing the smile on Old Man Shen's face, the guest sitting on the sofa couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart and asked.

Master Shen put down his mobile phone, picked up the teacup in front of him with a smile, pressed the surprise in his heart, and said earnestly:

"A great event."

Shen Mingyue, who finished making a report to the old man, put her mobile phone in her pocket, and when she walked outside the homestay, she happened to meet Song Jie, who was out of breath.

Song Jie saw Shen Mingyue and took a big breath: "Mingyue, what about your cousin, why do you feel that you haven't seen her for a day today?" ”

Shen Mingyue glanced at Song Jie and said truthfully, "My sister has a fever. ”

Hearing the news that Shen Zhiyi had a fever, Song Jie's eyes revealed worry: "Fever? How's it going? Do you take any medication? If I don't have medicine, I can, I can buy it for her. ”

Looking at Song Jie's worried look, Shen Mingyue didn't know what to say.

There was silence for a moment before she spoke:

"No need."

"Professor Gu is taking care of her."

......

Gu Zhiyu carefully pushed open the door with the cooked porridge.

Hearing the slight sound coming from the door, Shen Zhiyi moved his eyelids and slowly opened his heavy eyelids.

Half-asleep and half-awake, Shen Zhiyi couldn't help but yawn, arched the quilt, and whispered tentatively: "Ming...... Moon? ”

I don't know if it's because I'm sick, but her voice has a soft tail note when she speaks.

Gu Zhiyu walked to her bedside and put the steaming white porridge in her hand on the bedside table.

Seeing that the girl was staring at her in a daze, she leaned down and stretched out her hand and gently covered her forehead with the back of her hand.

There was a coolness in his fingertips, and Shen Zhiyi's eyelashes couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Seeing the girl lying on her side and staring at herself blankly, Gu Zhiyu reluctantly withdrew her hand and said in a low voice:

"Burned stupid?"

"......" Shen Zhiyi shook his head, blinked his eyes, and then whispered, "Professor Gu......"

"It doesn't seem to be stupid," Gu Zhiyu lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Are you hungry?" ”

Shen Zhiyi didn't answer, and there was even some doubt in his eyes when he looked at him, as if he didn't understand what he said.

So, Gu Zhiyu was patient and said, "Are you hungry? I've cooked porridge for you, do you want to eat it first? ”

After a short silence, Shen Zhiyi shook his head: "I don't want to eat ........"

She yawned unexpectedly, her eyes glowing with a faint mist.

Shen Zhiyi rubbed his eyes, and still said weakly, "Professor Gu......"

"Huh?"

Gu Zhiyu took in the girl's movements, and his tone slowed down a lot: "I'm here." ”

Shen Zhiyi lifted the quilt up to cover half of his face: "I don't want to drink porridge ......"

The girl's cheeks were flushed, and Gu Zhiyu knew that it was not because she was shy, but because she was still burning badly.

But it's been a long time since she had breakfast, and if she still needs to take medicine, then she has to eat something to cushion her stomach.

Shen Zhiyi's two eyes were looking at him darkly, and Gu Zhiyu standing in front of her seemed to look a lot better than yesterday.

The corners of the mouth hidden under the quilt also raised upwards involuntarily.

Just when Shen Zhiyi was fascinated, the man's seductive voice gently came into her ears:

"Don't you want to taste it?"

I cooked ......

Shen Zhiyi looked at the man blankly, and the words in her ears made her react for a moment.

He said he cooked it......

The porridge he cooked......

Gruel......

I saw that the girl's eyes lit up, and a muffled voice came out of the quilt: "Eat ....."

Gu Zhiyu smiled, picked up the bowl on the bedside table, looked sideways at her and confirmed:

"Eat?"

Shen Zhiyi nodded and looked at the bowl in the man's hand: "Is it really you who cooked it?" ”

"Yes," Gu Zhiyu handed the bowl to the girl, "Taste it?" ”

Shen Zhiyi reluctantly used all his strength to support his body with his elbows and sat up from the bed.

The curtains in the room were drawn, and the warm autumn sun could only shine through the cracks.

She leaned against the head of the bed, but did not take the bowl of porridge from the man's hand.

Shen Zhiyi raised his eyes to look at the man, and whispered to the man: "Professor Gu..... Can you feed me? ”

“......”

Gu Zhiyu looked at her quietly.

After a long time, Shen Zhiyi heard the man say, "Do you want me to feed you?" ”

Shen Zhiyi nodded cheekily.

Afraid that the man would refuse, she didn't forget to say solemnly: "I have a fever..... No strength...... In case of...... In case one accidentally gets the porridge on the bed, it's not good. ”

Listening to the girl's serious reasoning, Gu Zhiyu was not angry, but just said lightly: "Okay." ”

Shen Zhiyi, who got the man's permission, secretly rejoiced in her heart, but she hadn't been happy for long, and the man's voice sounded in her ears again:

"How do you want me to be fed?"

“......”

Shen Zhiyi's mouth opened slightly, and his brain, which was dull because of fever, couldn't turn around because of his words.

How to feed ......

Could it be ...... Can you still feed mouth-to-mouth?

She thought in her heart, but even if she was given a hundred guts, she would not dare to speak out of this unserious idea.

In the end, Shen Zhiyi took the porridge from the man's hand with a big red face and drank it himself.

Gu Zhiyu stood on the edge of the bed and watched the girl finish the whole bowl of porridge, and took the empty bowl from the girl's hand with a smile.

He picked up the medicine on the side and looked at it: "Take the medicine after a five-minute break." ”

"Professor......

Looking at the man's hand holding the pill, there was a glimmer of light in his eye.

Shen Zhiyi licked the corners of his lips: "You..... Can you touch my hand......

"Just think it's me, I'm sick, you give me comfort?"

Thinking that he couldn't touch the man's hand smoothly yesterday, Shen Zhiyi felt regretful in his heart.

Now she found a new reason to touch the man's hand, but she didn't know if the owner of the hand would be as good at talking as yesterday.

After speaking, Shen Zhiyi looked at the man's deep eyes for a moment, the tips of her ears were slightly red, and her face was much hotter than just now.

The man's deep eyes were dyed with a shallow smile, and she repeated her words casually:

"Comfort for you when you're sick?"

Shen Zhiyi lowered his eyes, and the hand placed outside the quilt unconsciously clenched the white quilt.

Just when she thought the man would refuse, a beautiful hand appeared in front of her eyes.

She was stunned and looked up at the man in disbelief.

I saw the man raise his eyebrows lightly:

"Not yet?"