Gu Ziyi's taste has always been on the sweet side, and her least favorite food is bitter melon. She also hates celery because she always feels that celery stalks have a bitter taste. And she has always hated taking medicine, even sugar-coated tablets and capsules, let alone regular pills.
Gu Ziyi's expression at the moment after taking the medicine was indescribable.
Luo Lian couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, "Drink all the water."
Gu Ziyi held the water glass and took another big sip to wash away the bitter taste in her mouth.
Luo Lian returned to the kitchen with the water glass, poured another cup of hot water, and finally placed it on Gu Ziyi's bedside table.
Gu Ziyi huddled on the bed, wrapped in a blanket. Her eyebrows were drooped, and she looked like a bullied little animal, aggrieved.
Luo Lian wanted to reach out and touch her head, but he held back. "Go to sleep, it will be more comfortable. I'm right over there on the sofa, staying with you tonight."
Gu Ziyi looked at him, the ends of her eyes were slightly red, probably because she felt unwell. His eyes were not as shrewd as before, and were a little misty. In short, it just looks a bit dull. "You're not leaving?"
"I'm not leaving. I'll stay with you today. I won't worry about you if you leave. I hope your fever can go down, otherwise you may have to have a drip tomorrow." Luo Lian looked at her with extremely gentle eyes.
Gu Ziyi blinked her eyelashes. People who are sick always react more slowly, "Drying?"
"Yeah." Luo Lian always takes the medicine first. If the medicine doesn't work, he quickly goes for an injection. Because I was alone all the time and no one could accompany me, it was not impossible to have a hard time. For health reasons, it was more convenient and quick to do it with water.
Gu Ziyi is the complete opposite. She is sick most of the time and has no one to accompany her, but she chooses to be strong. In fact, she didn't plan to have anyone accompany her. If Luo Lian hadn't suddenly appeared, Gu Ziyi would have survived this illness.
Gu Ziyi looked at him and asked, "Why did you come to my house?"
Luo Lian told the truth: "I met the takeaway guy in the elevator. He lost the takeout downstairs, so he was leaving in a hurry. I said I would help deliver it."
He was indeed the delivery boy he met in the corridor. The delivery boy received a call, probably from his colleague. The delivery boy downstairs was stolen, so the delivery boy hurriedly went down to arrest someone. Luo Lian conveniently helped him bring takeout.
Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he saw Gu Ziyi looking so weak.
Gu Ziyi's eyelids were almost closed, showing that she was sleepy. When people are sick, their fatigue will be heavier, they will easily become sleepy, and they will feel tired easily. So even though Gu Ziyi had slept for so long, after experiencing a short period of "awakeness", she was now a little sleepy again.
Luo Lian raised his eyes and looked at the window of her house. The sky outside was already dark. Just as he was about to speak, he turned around and saw that Gu Ziyi's eyes had been closed.
Luo Lian stood up, closed the curtains in her bedroom, and put away the laptop on her bed to avoid crushing it while she slept. He tucked her blanket again and then exited the bedroom.
He had just gotten off work not long ago and hadn't had time to eat yet. I opened the refrigerator and looked at it, but it was empty.
In the end, he also chose to order takeout.
Almost twenty-five minutes later, the takeout was delivered. Luo Lian sat at the dining table and opened the takeout bag.
Gu Ziyi's apartment looks more lifelike than his.
There is also a tablecloth for the dining table, a decorative vase of fake flowers, paintings on the wall, and cute refrigerator magnets on the refrigerator.
It proves that Gu Ziyi indeed regards this place as her own habitat.
And Luo Lian... seemed out of place here.
He finished his meal quickly without chewing it carefully, just to fill his stomach. After eating, I packed up the remaining lunch boxes. He didn't like having so much garbage in the house, but he didn't know the password to Gu Ziyi's house. Once he went out, he wouldn't be able to get in.
After thinking about it, Luo Lian still didn't take out the trash.
He sat down on the sofa, his suit jacket hanging on his side. I looked around, looking at all the places I didn't have time to look at carefully last time.
There is also a decorative shelf in the living room, which is filled with transparent glass ornaments.
Luo Lian got closer and took a closer look and realized that there were flower specimens inside the glass. The most beautiful thing among them is the "lavender" specimen in the center. The shape of the glass is highly polished, and the lavender specimen inside is also very beautiful and full of life.
Luo Lian reached out and took down the ornament and looked at it. The date was engraved on it, and it was a long time ago. I put this one down and picked up the one next to it. The date was also engraved on the bottom. After reading a few more, I found that except for the change in year, the dates were all the same. Luo Lian also knew that that day was Gu Ziyi's birthday.
Of course, he thought to himself, he didn't know who gave Gu Ziyi these birthday gifts and asked her to collect them carefully.
Luo Lian pursed her lips and put the ornaments back one by one.
He went to the study room and took a look. The sizes of 501 and 502 were similar, but the layout was obviously different. It should be due to the decoration. Gu Ziyi's study room is very large, with a bookshelf filled with books. If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that these are all books produced by Youwen.
This entire bookshelf may represent Gu Ziyi's achievements.
Luo Lian did not touch the book on it, but his eyes fell on Gu Ziyi's desk. Because something is a little bit abrupt. The things on her desk were all ordinary, including a desktop computer, a pen holder, and a stack of documents. And then... there's that unexpected little box.
A purple iron box with a pattern of clouds. Looks like something a junior high school girl would enjoy.
Because it looked too awkward on the table, Luo Lian couldn't help but pick up the small box and look at it carefully. The little box was locked, so he couldn't know what was inside.
It's not heavy when you pick it up, and it doesn't make any noise when you shake it from side to side. He tried shaking it up and down and heard the sound of paper.
He guessed it was Gu Ziyi's diary
If it wasn't something secret, it wouldn't be locked away from anyone. It must be important to her.
Luo Lian put the purple box back. I took a look at the photos on the table. They are all photos of Gu Ziyi alone.
He exited the study, returned to the living room, and lay down on the sofa this time. He didn't forget to pick up his phone and set a few more alarms. He set one every once in a while, about every half an hour. The alarm was set so that he could check if Gu Ziyi's fever had gone down. If the fever really lasts all night, that's not good, and you should go to the hospital as soon as possible.
(End of chapter)