What makes you think I will always like you?

Chen Lu smiled and turned around to make room for the girl. "You go take a shower soon. Don't catch a cold."

"I'll take care of you first today, and then you can take care of me when I catch a cold, right?"

Liang Zhirou said and hung the clothes on the hanger in the entrance. She actually missed the time when she had a fever and Chen Lu took care of her.

That feeling of extra peace of mind made her feel that even getting sick was a happy thing.

"Why do you have to wait for a cold if you want me to take care of you?" Chen Lu asked curiously. You can't really take turns taking care of you, right? What about this set of dolls?

"It seems so..."

Chen Lu curled his lips, "Love does make people stupid."

Liang Zhirou turned around, snorted cutely, and looked at him unconvinced.

"Haven't you become stupid? Otherwise, why would you catch a cold?"

"I didn't catch a cold on purpose." Chen Luqiang pretended to be calm and looked at Liang Zhirou, but in fact, his eyes had long been secretly averted.

"I know you didn't mean it."

Liang Zhirou said and went to the kitchen to heat hot water. Chen Lu looked at her back and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I was scared to death and thought I had been found out about catching a cold on purpose.

This fool is getting smarter very quickly, so his tricks need to be updated as soon as possible.

Isn't it the truth that the Tao is as high as the devil is as high as the devil?

Not long after, Liang Zhirou came over with a hot water bottle, looking at her phone as she walked.

"What are you doing? Be careful not to fall." Chen Lu reminded softly, sitting on the sofa wrapped in a blanket.

"Replying to my mother's message, she asked me if I had arrived..."

Liang Zhirou put away her phone and poured water for Chen Lu, then plopped down on the sofa.

"I'm about to turn into a liar!"

The girl lay on the sofa, her beautiful and slender legs fluttering up and down twice, then she buried her face in the pillow and became motionless.

Chen Lu stretched out his hand and poked Liang Zhirou's head, but Silly Hanhan still had no reaction like a salted fish.

He was obviously deep in guilt and unable to extricate himself.

"There will always be a process when a good child turns bad." He said softly, "But you are progressing very quickly. It won't be long before you dare to secretly get the certificate from me without telling aunt. Keep working hard."

"Stop talking... Please, stop talking..." Liang Zhirou quickly begged for mercy. Like the Monkey King who heard the curse, she rolled back and forth on the sofa twice, and then continued to lie down. on top.

However, Chen Lu saw that the roots of the ears that had escaped from the girl's hair were gradually stained with a hint of red.

He couldn't help but feel silly, and stretched out his hand to tidy up the other person's somewhat scattered hair.

After a while, Liang Zhirou finally finished her ideological struggle, propped herself up from the sofa, reached out and touched Chen Lu's forehead.

Then I was shocked.

"Have a fever?"

She quickly stood up and hurriedly turned over the drawers, "It's all my fault. I was so nervous that I forgot about this..."

"I must have taken medicine as soon as I had a fever. Do you think everyone is as stupid as you?"

Chen Lu pulled the anxious girl into his arms again and rubbed his cheek against hers. After a while, the girl's face became warm.

He couldn't help but complain: "You are a steam engine, and your face can become as hot as mine."

Liang Zhirou pouted and said nothing, and lightly hit him with the back of her head in protest.

Isn’t it embarrassing anymore?

"It's a bit cold." Chen Lu shivered suddenly, "Why is there no floor heating here?"

"It's because you have a fever. I don't usually see you complaining about being cold..."

Liang Zhirou turned around as she spoke, put the blanket behind her, and hugged Chen Lu.

After a while, the two of them emerged from the blanket.

"Are you getting warmer?" The girl pressed Chen Lu under her and hugged him tightly, asking softly.

"It's much warmer, you're like a small heater."

"Does your mouth taste bitter? I'll go down and wash you some fruit to eat."

"I want to eat imported food."

Liang Zhirou pondered for a moment before reacting, and bit Chen Lu's shoulder 'viciously'.

"You are not serious when you are sick..."

The girl said coquettishly, but felt a little relieved. This at least meant that Chen Lu was not particularly uncomfortable.

This man was indeed a man. He looked tired and spoke with tiredness, but he did not forget to take advantage of her.

She suddenly felt that she was not going to be played as a gangster by Chen Lu for the rest of her life.

Although the bite was neither painful nor itchy, Chen Lu still hissed out of politeness.

He turned his head to look at the dark night outside, then looked at Liang Zhirou who was nestling on his chest, and raised the corners of his mouth happily.

All the original isolation and loneliness was gone.

"Have you eaten?" Chen Lu asked.

Liang Zhirou shook her head gently, "No...I just came home not long ago."

"Let's cook hot pot by ourselves." Chen Lu suddenly remembered that he had stored a lot of hot pot ingredients. Just as he was about to get up, the girl pinned him down again.

"Hug me a little longer~"

"it is good."

Chen Lu closed his eyes and patted the girl's back, thinking that he thought it was you who was sick because he didn't know.

......

After lying there for nearly another 10 minutes, Liang Zhirou was willing to let go of Chen Lu and run to the kitchen to wash vegetables.

Chen Lu's head felt hot and he was not in the mood to look at his phone, so he just wandered around the house.

He yawned and wandered to the balcony, intending to see what the cat was doing.

When he went there, Duoduo was lying on the railing of the balcony, quietly looking at the night outside.

Duoduo didn't seem to be familiar with them yet. Except for eating and going to the toilet, he lay on the balcony the whole time.

"It's a good thing I picked you up, otherwise I wouldn't know where you could go if it's snowing so heavily." Chen Lu said with some fear. In this damn weather, it can't compete with other wild cats for territory, and it will really freeze to death. Let's go outside...

"Meow~"

As if Duoduo understood what he said, she rubbed his hand that was touching her head and called out softly.

Then he turned his head and continued to look out the window motionlessly, his erect pupils a little deep.

"It's so cold."

Chen Lu smiled and flicked it, his head was broken, and he turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

He also has a cat that is not aloof at all.

Seeing Liang Zhirou washing vegetables, he slowly picked her up from behind and stretched out his fingers to scratch Liang Zhirou's chin.

Perhaps because she felt itchy, the girl shrank her neck, then squinted her eyes and rubbed her cheek against his hand.

Chen Lu smiled.

Look, Liang Zhirou is indeed a cat.

"You go and lie down quickly, I can do it myself."

"It's just a fever. You're talking like I'm terminally ill." Chen Lu said softly. He didn't need to pretend to be pitiful when Liang Zhirou came. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, it didn't affect what he could do.

He opened the kitchen cabinet and dug out the hot pot ingredients he had been storing for a long time, and suddenly saw the bag that Lin Miaomiao's parents had given him when they came over.

"Can you eat spicy food?" he asked with a smile.

"You can eat whatever you want. I can eat whatever you want...but you have to put less chili pepper. I'm afraid you'll get a stomachache."

Chen Lu decided to give it a try. If he didn't commit suicide, what was the point of living?

Soon, the two of them laid out a table full of vegetables and meat.

Eating hot pot at home and eating out are two completely different experiences.

I always feel that the ones in the store are tastier, but not as comfortable as at home. Each one has its own unique feel.

Seeing the layer of chili peppers floating on top of the pot, Chen Lu swallowed and suddenly regretted it.

Is this something humans can afford?