As soon as her fingers landed on Luo Lian's eyebrows, Luo Lian turned his head, as if he felt uncomfortable sleeping like this.
Gu Ziyi retracted her hand, picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, then returned to the bedroom.
Luo Lian was a little tired and fell asleep in a daze, but he didn't sleep for too long. It was already past ten o'clock when I woke up. He rubbed his eyes and stood up. Gu Ziyi was nowhere to be seen, so he walked to the bedroom door and knocked on the door. No one responded, so he pushed open a gap.
Gu Ziyi was lying on her side on the bed and seemed to be asleep.
People who are sick always sleep more.
Luo Lian closed the door and turned around and entered the kitchen.
The moment the door closed, Gu Ziyi opened her eyes. In fact, she wasn't sleepy at all, so how could she be sleepy? She was just not very clear about the current situation, so she thought about it alone for a long time.
Luo Lian was busy in the kitchen for a while, and then heard footsteps behind him. He looked back and said, "Are you awake?"
"Yeah." Gu Ziyi poured a glass of water.
Luo Lian's knife skills are not proficient, but his knife skills are relatively precise, and he looks decent. He cut the vegetables and put them aside. His cooking skills have improved now, and he can still cook some simple dishes. For example, tomatoes, scrambled eggs, or stir-fried vegetables.
Gu Ziyi's kitchen hasn't been on fire for a long time. She sat at the dining table and looked at Luo Lian's busy back.
The cell phone on the table suddenly rang. Gu Ziyi lowered her eyes and saw that it was Xiang Shen. "Hello?"
Every time Xiang Shen said a word, Gu Ziyi's brows frowned more tightly, and her eyes looking at Luo Lian's back became increasingly complicated.
After hanging up the phone, Gu Ziyi's face was very serious.
Luo Lian had been busy cooking and didn't even notice anything was wrong with Gu Ziyi.
When he finished the dishes and put them on the table, he saw that Gu Ziyi's expression was not right, and the way she looked at him was... wrong.
Luo Lian said nothing, put all the food on the table, and then said: "Let's eat."
Gu Ziyi picked up the chopsticks, raised her eyes to look at Luo Lian, and then lowered her eyes. Repeated several times, the eyes are very complicated. Finally he spoke: "Gu's matter... it was your help again."
Luo Lian gave Gu Ziyi a piece of egg, "It's not a big deal."
"I owe you another favor." This is what Xiang Shen just called to tell him. Gu's order was accepted by Mingsheng in full. Ming Shenghui must have done this because of Luo Lian's instructions.
Luo Lian held the chopsticks and lowered his eyes into his bowl. The chopstick head poked the rice in the bowl, "Between you and me, there is no need to say we owe. If we really say we owe, I owe you."
Gu Ziyi was slightly startled.
Luo Lian sighed inwardly and raised his head again, "Eat quickly, try what I made... Is it okay?"
Gu Ziyi smiled and lowered her head to eat. I tried the scrambled eggs with tomatoes and stir-fried vegetables, and they all tasted pretty good. It was much better than she imagined. She thought Luo Lian was a young master who had nothing to do with anything. Looking at it this way, it seems that she is even more useless than Luo Lian. She can't do it at all. "delicious."
"As long as it's delicious." Luo Lian smiled.
Gu Ziyi buried her head in eating, and the two of them stopped mentioning Gu's affairs.
After dinner, Gu Ziyi took the initiative to wash the dishes, but Luo Lian stopped her. He looked at Gu Ziyi and said, "I'll do it. You go and take the medicine."
Gu Ziyi saw the medicine and a glass of warm water ready at hand.
Luo Lian did a lot of details very well, even she herself was not so meticulous. The water in the cup is at the right temperature.
Gu Ziyi took the medicine and sat on the chair. She quietly watched Luo Lian wash the dishes and pots and tidy up the kitchen. I couldn't help but sigh: "Didn't you know how to cook before?"
Luo Lian didn't look back and continued to wash the dishes, "Yeah, I couldn't do it before, but now I can."
"Why did you suddenly learn to cook?" Gu Ziyi was confused.
Luo Lian recalled that day at Jian Fan's house and took this as an opportunity. He just suddenly thought that if he and Gu Ziyi formed a family in the future and lived together, it would be better for him to do this.
"Living alone, you can't eat takeout every day." He didn't say it was because of Gu Ziyi, but gave another reason.
Gu Ziyi supported her chin with one hand, "I eat takeout every day, and I go to the opposite door every now and then to get food."
Luo Lian laughed out loud: "It's not impossible to eat takeout, but I'm just not sure about the food safety. No one can be sure whether it's clean."
Gu Ziyi couldn't refute, what they said was right.
In fact, Luo Lian has changed a lot. The visible changes are much better than before. He doesn't have that kind of pride all the time, he is still relatively reserved.
Gu Ziyi would suddenly be in a trance, feeling that the Luo Lian in front of her was not the same person as her ex-boyfriend.
But the two figures overlapped and blended, but it was still him.
Gu Ziyi sighed in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, "It seems that I will treat you to dinner again in a while."
Luo Lian wiped his hands with a tissue, "Huh?"
"You take care of me and help me cook and eat. I have to thank you." Gu Ziyi smiled.
Luo Lian didn't care, "I'm happy to take care of you."
After all, it is one of the few moments where the distance is shortened.
Luo Lian looked at her and looked better. She should be fine in a few days. He pulled out his chair and sat opposite Gu Ziyi again. He took his cell phone out of his pocket and responded to a work message.
Neither of them said a word.
Gu Ziyi was also fiddling with her mobile phone, busy replying to messages.
The positions of the two of them are there, and the workload is not small. They can hide for a while. Most of the final steps still require their consent.
So even if they take leave or skip work, the work messages that need their reply will not disappear.
In addition to work news, Luo Lian's WeChat also contains news about Pei Yuan. Pei Yuan wanted to see him, but it probably wasn't important, so Luo Lian didn't reply. If he pretends to be missing, he should be more thorough. Even if Pei Yuan goes to the company, he won't be able to find him.
"Are you still feeling uncomfortable right now?" Luo Lian put down his phone.
Gu Ziyi shook her head: "Much better." Her voice was still a little hoarse. Although the fever had subsided, it would take a few days for the tonsil inflammation to go away.
There seemed to be nothing to talk about, and they fell into an inexplicable silence.
Luo Lian pursed her lips, and then found a topic, "Is Miss Lin really in love with He Shujing?" He remembered that Lin Yuxi had a very good relationship with Gu Ziyi.
Gu Ziyi was stunned, not expecting Luo Lian to ask this question. She shook her head: "Probably not. She said it was a lie last time."
"Oh oh oh." Luo Lian responded, and began to rack his brains to think of how to start the next topic.
(End of chapter)