When Yun Mengtian woke up the next morning, he found that he still maintained the same posture he had when she slept last night.
She stretched out her hand and rubbed her sleepy eyes, feeling a little puzzled. After returning to China in the past two days, she went to bed so well, so she slept from beginning to end, without changing any posture.
You know, when she was abroad, her head was at the head of the bed before going to bed, and the next day she woke up, her head was at the end of the bed. She didn't know how she did it. She did it 180 degrees in her sleep. Rotation.
She got up and rubbed her head. Fortunately, last night did not make her neck hurt like the night before.
When Yun Mengtian went downstairs, he saw Lan Mingsheng sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the direction of the kitchen, his eyes were awkward, like some kind of pitiful little wolf dog.
Yun Mengtian's heart suddenly became softer without knowing what happened.
She slept, and has almost forgotten what happened yesterday.
She glanced at Lan Mingsheng with a soft expression, not as cold as yesterday: "What are you doing in the kitchen?"
Lan Mingsheng heard the sound and turned to look at Yun Mengtian who was downstairs: "I'm hungry. You didn't let me go to the kitchen yesterday morning. I didn't go today!"
Yun Mengtian couldn't laugh or cry: "Then call me, I can just go downstairs to cook!"
Lan Mingsheng gave her a look you said yourself: "Can you get up?"
Yun Mengtian suddenly felt uncomfortable. Yes, she couldn't get up. Originally, she liked lying in bed.
This habit has been around for 20 years, and it is estimated that it will not be able to be changed for a while.
Originally, she was a little better during the dark night organization. As a result, when she returned to China, she felt like she was possessed by the Sleeping God. During these two nights, she slept very deeply. She went to bed at eleven, basically in the morning. Wake up after one o'clock in the morning.
She moved her eyes to the kitchen with embarrassment: "I can't get up anymore, what do you want to eat, I will do it!"
Lan Mingsheng is very casual: "What do you do, what I eat, I'm not picky eaters!"
Yun Mengtian chuckled. She grew up with Lan Mingsheng and heard Lan Mingsheng say that he is not picky. This joke is really not funny at all.
Since childhood, Lan Mingsheng has not eaten coriander, garlic, green onions, and carrots.
Not only that, he is also allergic to mango and seafood, and it is difficult to wait until the sky is angry.
At this moment, he actually said to himself that he was not picky eaters. I really don't know who used to be picky eaters and changed several cooks at home.
Yun Mengtian was too lazy to complain about him: "Okay, since you are not picky eaters, then I am free!"
Lan Mingsheng said that he was not picky eaters, Yun Mengtian naturally did not believe it, but there was one thing she could still feel, that is, Lan Mingsheng had indeed changed a lot.
In the past, Lan Mingsheng, who was a picky eater, could not eat anything for others. However, the food she bought for Lan Mingsheng in the past two days was basically what he bought for himself.
Although Yun Mengtian knew his taste better, the previous Lan Mingsheng used his excuses for picky eating as long as the food was not to his appetite. Now, it seems that it has really changed a lot.
I just don't know, who changed this picky and talented doctor during the three years when I was not in Shennong Manor.
Thinking of this, Yun Mengtian felt uncomfortable in her heart.
She didn't want to affect her good mood for the day, she tried to divert her attention and think about other things.
Yun Mengtian entered the kitchen and began to make a simple breakfast.
She still has omelette, milk and sandwiches.
Anyway, this is the simplest.
When she was cooking, Lan Mingsheng was sitting in a wheelchair, sitting at the door of the kitchen, looking at her calmly.
Yun Mengtian fried the eggs, and when he was about to take it out, he couldn't help but glance at him: "What are you doing at the door of the kitchen, are you hungry? Or you eat first, and I will come out when I make a sandwich!"
Lan Mingsheng shook his head: "No, I'll wait for you to eat together!"
Yun Mengtian raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you very hungry? I'm not happy to let you eat first!"
Lan Mingsheng smiled, his tone was light: "I just want to wait for you to eat together, it's boring to eat alone!"
Yun Mengtian shook his head speechlessly and went to the kitchen to make sandwiches. While putting bacon and lettuce on one plate, she picked up the bread and put them on another.
She glanced at Lan Mingsheng and chuckled lightly: "Have a meal, what else do you want to eat?"
When Lan Mingsheng heard Yun Mengtian's words, he knew that she was speechless to herself.
Seeing that Yun Mengtian had already prepared his breakfast, he naturally sat in a wheelchair and went to the dining table.
He sat at the dining table and calmly answered Yun Mengtian’s question just now: "I didn’t want to make any sense of it. I just thought it’s too boring to be alone. These three... In the past two years, I have basically eaten. They are all in the laboratory, and they just have one meal at random. Therefore, it’s really boring to eat alone for too long. Since you are here, we will be together!"
Yun Mengtian sat on the chair, startled, she didn't expect that Lan Mingsheng would tell her about his three years of life.
It's just that he is really alone in the laboratory, so he can just take one or two at random
She thinks about it carefully, this is not impossible, Lan Mingsheng, who does everything he cares about, sometimes is too serious, Yun Mengtian is absolutely certain that he can make that kind of hunger and fullness, or Just take it casually in the laboratory and treat eating as a task.
She felt like a needle stick in her heart, with slight aches and pains.
She knows that she feels distressed, but, this... can't blame her, he is an adult himself, wouldn't he even be able to take care of him
Yun Mengtian was a little irritable, a little depressed, and a little distressed.
Thinking of her own conflicting mood, she was heartbroken. She cast a dull look at Lan Mingsheng, and said, "Since it’s boring to eat alone, let’s eat together now, so you can slowly find meaning, eat. Come on!"
Lan Mingsheng was stunned, and then laughed out loud. He didn't expect Yun Mengtian to say so.
He smiled and looked at Yun Mengtian, his eyes full of smiles, that kind of relaxed, unscrupulous, and very comfortable smile.
He smiled and said: "Xiaomeng, you are so cute!"
Yun Mengtian's face stiffened, and his voice was extremely unnatural: "Can you eat well? It's boring to dislike it. Now that I have let you find meaning, what do you want to do!"
Lan Mingsheng was obviously in a good mood. He smiled and said, "What do I don't want to do? I just want to eat well and find meaning by the way!"
Yun Mengtian was almost unable to complain about him. He said just now, you are so cute and really scared her.
To be precise, it surprised her. She didn't expect that she was 20 years old and she was praised like this by this person. She was a little embarrassed on her face, she was ashamed to die, and she had to pretend to be indifferent. , She really didn't want to lose her temper in front of Lan Mingsheng at all.
Lan Mingsheng ate a sandwich and drank milk while smiling and looking at Yun Mengtian: "Xiaomeng, can you tell me about your life abroad?"
Yun Mengtian glanced at him, his tone still a little stiff: "What do you want to hear?"
Lan Mingsheng raised his eyebrows: "Do you just say what I want to hear?"
Yun Mengtian didn't mean to tell him, she frowned, "I'm not the roundworm in your stomach, naturally I don't know what you want to hear, you can give me a range, and I will say if I can say it!"
Lan Mingsheng finally waited until Yun Mengtian was so good to talk. He immediately smiled and said, "Seeing that you are quite skilled at cooking now. I remember that when you were in Shennong Manor, you never used these. You learned it abroad. Is it?"
Yun Mengtian glanced at Lan Mingsheng, and said plainly: "My family used to treat me as a princess and felt that I didn't need to do anything. Two years ago, the Dark Night Organization had an accident, so I decided to go to the Dark Night Organization to help a few brothers share it. The important task on their shoulders, the dark night organization, you know, after they come out, cooking in the wild must be mastered. Although I don't cook as delicious as a few brothers, I can barely enter it!"
Lan Mingsheng smiled: "Yes, I forgot. If you go to the dark night to train, you will definitely learn to cook, but you are a princess. Even if you learn this, you don't have to do it for another person in the future. , Someone takes care of you!"
Hearing Lan Mingsheng say this, Yun Mengtian twitched his lips and smiled somewhat ironically: "I am not a princess, but my family regards me as a princess. Before, I might have thought that I don't need to do this, it's just that Now, I don’t need others to take care of it, because I understand a truth, in this world, no one can rely on it, I can only rely on myself!"
Lan Mingsheng's expression was a bit stiff. He looked at Yun Mengtian, sighed helplessly, and then spoke for a long while: "Well, I was wrong just now. You are powerful and you don't need others to take care of you. You just rely on occasionally. It doesn’t matter if you look at others, after all, you still have a few brothers, and... and me, we will take care of you!"
Yun Mengtian smiled. This time, her emotions were much calmer than before: "Yes, I still have your brothers. This is also good, but I have hands and feet, really. I'll talk about it when I need your care, and now, don't you think I am taking care of you!"
As Yun Mengtian said, she blinked her eyes playfully.
But Lan Mingsheng's expression suddenly changed. He said that there were still some of her elder brothers, as well as him.
However, Yun Mengtian said, I still have some of your elder brothers, and she clearly put herself in her elder brother all at once.
Lan Mingsheng only felt that there was a thorn stuck in his heart and he couldn't get it out anyway. Moreover, the thorn he cared about most personally got in.
He couldn't blame her, he was just uncomfortable. Why did they become like this? Lan Mingsheng still doesn't know the reason.
He didn't understand, even if Yun Mengtian didn't like him at the beginning of his confession, it wouldn't be the case!
Lan Mingsheng looked at Yun Mengtian with a bleak smile. He couldn't ask the question he wanted to ask now.
He didn't know which link went wrong, so he could only come slowly, and slowly find out the key to the problem.