An hour later, both Shen Jue and Shang Jiayu were infused with fluids.
Shen Jue opened the notebook and infused while in the meeting, while Shang Jiayu, who was beside him, finally calmed down in front of Shen Jue. This morning, he ate most of the leaves from the pot of radish, and successfully got food poisoning. When he went to see the doctor, the doctor asked what he had eaten, and he was silent for a long time. Later, he gave Shang Jiayu the simplest intelligence test. , is to ask Shang Jiayu what can be eaten and what cannot be eaten.
Shang Jiayu lost his face, and now he was ashamed, and he didn't dare to quarrel with Shen Jue. He tried his best to shrink himself into a ball, trying to reduce his sense of existence. He didn't speak any more, just silently followed behind Shen Jue.
Shen Jue took a few steps, suddenly stopped, and looked back at Shang Jiayu. Shang Jiayu was sullen at this time, almost like the pitiful pot of green dill on Shen Jue's balcony.
"How long are you going to stay at my house?" Shen Jue has already seen how difficult Shang Jiayu is. Now that Yao Zhan is on a business trip, Shang Jiayu is reluctant to leave. How many days are you going to stay
Shang Jiayu blinked, stretched out his finger and calculated, "Brother Zhan will be back in five days."
"Then I'll only take you in for five days. When the five days arrive, you will immediately go to Yao Zhan." After Shen Jue finished speaking, he continued to walk towards the elevator.
Seeing Shen Jue turn around, Shang Jiayu flattened his mouth, but soon followed. Shen Jue drove to the hospital, and on the way back, Shang Jiayu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, touched his belly that was so shriveled that it could no longer be shrunk, and whispered, "Brother, what will we eat later?"
"Didn't you finish the pot of green dill? You can continue to eat." Shen Jue's voice was cold.
Shang Jiayu choked, and after a long while, he said, "I was wrong, I will never eat green dill again, but brother, can the narcissus beside me eat it?"
Shen Jue fell silent, and didn't want to talk to Shang Jiayu anymore.
After returning home, Shang Jiayu immediately lay down on the sofa, of course his eyes kept staring at Shen Jue, he was wondering when Shen Jue would go to the kitchen to cook, but he waited and waited until Shen Jue changed After getting the home clothes, I went to the study and couldn't help but be stunned.
Afterwards, he immediately got up and followed him to the study. He looked at Shen Jue who had already sat down on the chair, "Brother, aren't you hungry?"
Shen Jue put on his glasses, "I'm not hungry."
But he is hungry, he will starve to death!
But Shang Jiayu didn't dare to shout loudly now, he looked at Shen Jue, and finally sat down beside Shen Jue's feet. He reached out and hugged Shen Jue's calf, "Brother, I'm really hungry, that narcissus doesn't taste good at first glance, you can make me something to eat, you can eat whatever you want."
It sounded pathetic.
Shen Jue frowned and wanted to kick Shang Jiayu away, but as soon as he kicked it, Shang Jiayu wailed, as if Shen Jue was abusing him. Seeing this, Shen Jue handed over the mobile phone on the table, "You order something to eat yourself."
Shang Jiayu didn't pick it up, but said aggrievedly: "I don't like to eat takeout, it's cold when I send it, my stomach can't take it, brother, I'm really going to die."
Shen Jue raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and could only stand up, "Let go."
When Shang Jiayu saw Shen Jue getting up, the expression on his face immediately turned sadness into a smile. He let go of Shen Jue, got up from the ground, and quickly reported a list of dishes, but Shen Jue just glanced at him and said lightly. : "Food poisoning, only drink porridge."
Shang Jiayu: "..."
After a while, he said again: "Can I put ham? I like to eat ham."
Shen Jue did not fulfill his wish, but Shang Jiayu was a little happy when he found that there were eggs and minced meat in the porridge, but when he found that Shen Jue's bowl contained chicken, the little excitement disappeared instantly.
He looked into Shen Jue's bowl and swallowed, "Brother, is that chicken in your bowl?"
Shen Jue ignored him.
Shang Jiayu seemed to be used to Shen Jue's cold face, and said, "The chicken looks delicious, brother, can you finish it all by yourself? If you can't finish it, I can help, I'm very helpful. of."
Shen Jue raised her eyes and glanced at each other, "Don't you want to drink porridge?"
It was a very calm sentence, but Shang Jiayu seemed to hear the murderous aura hidden in the sentence, and instantly turned his eyes back, drank his own porridge, and after taking a few sips, he couldn't help but look up at Shen Jue, Especially when he saw Shen Jue eating chicken, his eyes went straight.
In fact, after Yao Zhan was on a business trip, he didn't eat well. Yao Zhan always took care of him, he was not allowed to do this, he was not allowed to go there, so as soon as the other party left, he ran out to play. In fact, he had not been there for a day and a half. I had a good meal, and now I finally have a hot one, but it's just a bowl of porridge. Although this bowl of porridge tastes good, it is still not as good as the chicken.
In ancient times, hope plum quenches thirst, but now there is Shang Jia hope chicken to quench thirst.
When Shang Jiayu thought about it, he felt pitiful.
Shen Jue naturally knew that Shang Jiayu was staring at the chicken in his bowl, and his eyes were still very revealing. He had an illusion that the person opposite was not Shang Jiayu, but a stray dog who had been hungry for many days. The stray dog was staring at the chicken in his bowl.
He paused and couldn't help raising his head, and as soon as he looked up, Shang Jiayu quickly lowered his head, as if nothing had happened.
Shen Jue was silent for a while, but still said: "The kitchen is still there. It should be relatively rotten. You can pretend it yourself."
When Shang Jiayu heard this, he immediately raised his head, his eyes were as bright as a stray dog who got a meal on the road. He looked at Shen Jue and suddenly laughed, "Brother is so nice."
Seeing Shang Jiayu laughing, Shen Jue regretted it a little, but now that he has spoken, it is not easy to take it back.
Shang Jiayu quickly got up and filled a bowl of chicken. He ate slowly, and by the time he finished eating, Shen Jue had already returned to the study. He looked at the empty bowl on the table, then looked at the study with the door closed, thought about it, and took the initiative to put away the bowls and chopsticks. He put the tableware and chopsticks into the sink, nodded with satisfaction, washed his hands and went to the living room to watch TV.
Of course he can't wash dishes, he never did.
In his perception, being able to put away the tableware and chopsticks in the kitchen is a very hard housework, but he never does housework.
Shang Jiayu watched TV and saw it was dark, and he was hungry again, but Shen Jue hadn't come out of the study, he touched his stomach a little unhappy, but soon, he got up and touched his stomach Shen Jue's study door.
He knocked on the door, "Brother, it's already seven o'clock, you should rest for a while."
No one paid attention to him, so Shang Jiayu had to twist the door handle, but Shen Jue locked the door, he couldn't get in, and he didn't dare to take the key to open the door in front of Shen Jue, so he had to go back to the living room.
He was so hungry that he could only sleep.
Shang Jiayu fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up, he smelled the fragrance.
Without opening his eyes, he got up first, then half-squinted his eyes and entered the kitchen following the scent. He saw the young man wearing a blue apron with his back turned to him. I don't know if it was because of the apron. He felt that the other party looked at this time with a deliberately thin waist, which seemed a little different from usual.
Shen Jue was loading the plate when suddenly a hot object was placed behind him, and it pressed his head on his shoulder.
"Brother, it's delicious, what are you going to eat tonight?"
"Head." Shen Jue said in a cold voice.
Shang Jiayu snorted and put his head back, but soon, he looked over his head from the side to see what was in the pot, and when he found out that it was meat dishes, his eyes lit up again.
"Eat this tonight? It's great!" Shang Jiayu cheered.
Shen Jue handed the packed plate to Shang Jiayu, "Take it out, don't stand here."
So annoying.
When Shang Jiayu saw the plate handed over, he was stunned for a moment before taking it. Later, he took the bowl and chopsticks according to Shen Jue's instructions. Shen Jue instructed Shang Jiayu to do these things, just because he didn't want the other party to stand behind him all the time and couldn't drive away, but Shang Jiayu was a little strange now, no one had ever asked him to do these things, he originally felt that doing this This kind of thing is very annoying, but after doing it, it seems that it is not so annoying, especially when he finds that after he finishes one thing, Shen Jue can do one less thing.
That's what it feels like to help.
So after the meal, Shang Jiayu took the initiative to clean up the tableware again, this time in front of Shen Jue, and walked up to Shen Jue after cleaning up, his eyes kept blinking.
Shen Jue frowned, "What's wrong with your eyes?"
Shang Jiayu snorted and pointed to the kitchen.
Shen Jue's brows furrowed even tighter, but he didn't bother to pay attention to Shang Jiayu, and went around the other party to go to the study, but as soon as he took a step, the other party grabbed his arm, "Brother, should you say something to me?"
Shen Jue looked back in annoyance, but found Shang Jiayu looking at him expectantly, stunned for a moment, he understood, this guy wanted to be praised. Shen Jue didn't want to entangle with the other party, so he quickly said, "Well done."
These three words made Shang Jiayu's eyes brighter. He let go of Shen Jue's hand with satisfaction, "Brother, let's go to work, I'm watching TV."
Shen Jue turned around, and before he reached the study, he heard Shang Jiayu humming a song behind him.
He seemed very happy, humming one song after another, but Shen Jue was too noisy, so he could only put on his headphones.
Shang Jiayu in the living room didn't realize that he caused Shen Jue to be troubled. He was lying on the sofa watching the dog-blood love story on TV, his feet swayed. He doesn't know many songs, all the songs he learned when he was in school. He was still singing "Only mother is good in the world", but as he sang, the lyrics changed to "Only brother is bad in the world"...
The author has something to say: Good night.
Thank you to the little angel who voted for the king or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
20 bottles of acopri and cute balls; 10 bottles of Chu Fang; 9 bottles of Bai Yi Bu Ta Ge; 8 bottles of non-dry wine; 5 bottles of Ah Yo; 2 bottles of pistachio;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!