At that moment, Mu Nanfeng's voice was light, and he didn't deliberately exaggerate the atmosphere, but Gu Chengcheng was exaggerated.
She temporarily forgot that he was a patient, she was not polite, she nodded "um" and agreed...
Mushrooms, vegetables and minced meat porridge were the first to be prepared. Now the temperature is just right to drink, and it won't burn your mouth. Sitting at the dining table, Gu Chengcheng gave Mu Nanfeng a bowl first.
"Try it to see if it suits your appetite. This is the first time I have made this porridge. I will improve it later."
Later... With his involvement later? This is really a beautiful word, Mu Nanfeng's heart is so excited, even the cloudy sky outside the window seems to become brighter.
How could he dare to say anything else, sipping and drinking with a spoon, there were times when he felt that he would never have it again in this life.
"Very good." Gu Chengcheng felt that Mu Nanfeng's present feeling was like a dream.
"Then drink more, this pot is yours." Gu Chengcheng has no habit of wasting it. It is indeed a lot for two people to eat these. She took a piece of kale, and when she ate it, she realized that there was no soy sauce.
Mu Nanfeng also found out that he can still be busy with this little work. He stood up one step before her and said, "I'll go, you can sit."
Pressing her down on her shoulder, Gu Chengcheng was not pretentious and did not push back. She was sitting here just so she could see Mu Nanfeng's movements. Because the light was very warm, he was dressed in harmless knitted cashmere. For no reason, she had the illusion of a good man at home.
Illusion... Yes, it's really an illusion, after all, in her opinion, Mu Nanfeng has nothing to do with the word "home".
Living in a shopping mall for a long time, he has a clear aggressiveness in his body, and every time he changes into a suit and leather shoes, he becomes more and more imposing.
The leaf-shaped small plate, light green, with cherry blossoms painted on it, was bought before she left the house.
In just an instant, Gu Chengcheng's thoughts drifted back to one day a few months later. When she went to the supermarket that time, she thought that the plates were exquisite and beautiful, so she took two of them.
At home, although I don't often cook, but a set of tableware is painted with gold bone china, the things on the supermarket shelves... are indeed out of place.
"You haven't thrown it away yet." Gu Chengcheng asked with a smile after enduring the unhappiness at that time.
Mu Nanfeng is so shrewd, how could Gu Chengcheng really laugh or barely laugh, how could he not see it
"Once upon a time..." He paused as he spoke, as if he felt unbearable to look back on the past, "I used to be against you all the time. Actually, this plate is very beautiful. Wouldn't it be a pity to throw it away?"
Speaking of which, even Mu Nanfeng himself didn't know why he did that. Wouldn't it be good to talk and get along well? Why did you always fight her in the first place
Regret the original - should be a metaphor for the current state of mind, right
"Those times are over, I don't mention you and don't mention it, just let me go, okay?" With one hand on his forehead, Mu Nanfeng seemed to beg for mercy.
Letting go is naturally letting go, he just saved face for her, but how could Gu Chengcheng not know that a slap didn't make a sound, and it was not his fault that he didn't get along so well in the past.
"I think so too." She said with kindness, smiling Yan Yan: "Those are all over, it's not worth mentioning."
The current life... It's pretty decent, if it can go on like this, it's okay, she thinks she is willing.
After that, the two ate quietly. Mu Nanfeng didn't pick on Gu Chengcheng's cooking skills from beginning to end. Gu Chengcheng was happy, and finally saw that he couldn't drink a small pot, so he took the initiative to share a small bowl.
The snow outside is getting heavier and heavier. In this short period of time, the world has been covered with a layer of gray. When Gu Chengcheng looked out the floor-to-ceiling window, he could see a bit of depression in such a high-end community.
The temperature of the indoor air conditioner was high, and Gu Chengcheng was a little hot after drinking a small bowl of porridge, but Mu Nanfeng was ill, and he didn't even think that, Gu Chengcheng endured, and when he saw that he had finished eating, he got up to pack up, but was stopped by Mu Nanfeng.
"I said just now that you will cook and I will wash the dishes. We will divide our labor like this in the future."
The man's strength is strong, but Gu Chengcheng can't fight against him and he won't fight with him. He simply stands by and directs the battle. In a war zone like the kitchen, Mu Nanfeng is undoubtedly a novice, but it is rare to be able to be orderly.
"You really haven't practiced secretly?" Gu Chengcheng couldn't believe it. Wasn't he trying to please her
Mu Nanfeng just squeezed out a lump of dishwashing liquid, and now his hands are full of foam. Hearing Gu Chengcheng's words in his ears, he turned his head and raised his eyebrows: "Practice? What should I do when no one cooks?"
General... Jun... Gu Chengcheng swallowed his saliva and had nothing to say.
It was promised to take care of him, but now... Is this considered slavery? Gu Chengcheng really felt a headache, and stretched out his fingers to press the sore between his brows.
The university was floating outside, and the two of them stared at each other with big eyes. Gu Chengcheng didn't know what to do with the last incident, and he didn't dare to open his eyes to look at Mu Nanfeng once. Mu Nanfeng was considerate and gave her time to relax. , but it can't be that long, can it
In such a warm and spring-like living room, what do you want from the fragrant tea and fruit on the low table, you are about to come to a romantic scene to talk about love, how can Mu Nanfeng not be in a hurry, because he is a patient, he asks a lot: " Can't you sit closer? I can't eat you now in this situation."
This man... It's too disrespectful to speak! Gu Chengcheng couldn't listen anymore, rolled his eyes and turned his face away, indifferent to his request.
Mu Nanfeng is someone who gives up easily, he can take the initiative if she doesn't move, put down the white porcelain cup with hot water in his hand, and he approaches her in the scent of tea, his eyes are like torches.
Gu Chengcheng really wanted to stay away from him, but he was caught in the twilight and couldn't move, she thought to herself: This... shouldn't be a state only for patients, right? What about weak and beautiful men, weak and weak, and bed rest
"Mu Nanfeng..." Thinking so in her heart, she was unprepared for a while, and she really asked, "Are you really sick?"