After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Jun Li soaked in the blood lake for too long last night. He woke up the next day feeling dizzy and checked his temperature, only to find that he had a slight fever.

He no longer had the same energy as before. He sat in a chair in a sickly manner and barely fried two poached eggs, placing one of them on the plate opposite him.

"You're going to eat this?"

Bai Ze showed up on time and frowned slightly at the lonely poached egg on the plate. Jun Li grumbled and explained, "I soaked in the lake for too long last night and was blown by the cold wind for so long that I caught a cold. I have a slight fever this morning."

"Tsk, fragile human."

Bai Ze was so calm even when eating fried eggs. He seemed to be born with elegance and composure and could not tolerate any casualness.

"I told you before, go home."

Bai Ze chewed the poached egg, glanced at Jun Li and said coldly: "You insisted on helping."

"What's the result? He's so weak that he can't survive without air. He has to rely on me for help."

Jun Li covered his dizzy head and remained silent. Bai Ze saw that he was really uncomfortable and did not discourage him. He just stood up silently and said, "Put the bowl here, go and have a rest."

"Ok?"

Jun Li was stunned for a moment and then hesitantly asked: "You... can wash dishes?"

"Don't think I'm as stupid as you are."

Nine out of ten sentences Bai Ze spoke were scolding him, but Jun Li didn't get angry at all. Instead, he smiled and looked at him gently, and said hoarsely with a slightly swollen throat: "Thank you for your help..."

"If you know the trouble, then don't cause me any more trouble!"

Bai Ze cleaned up the dishes and went to the kitchen sink. Jun Li was worried and watched at the door for a while. Finally, he realized... well, not everyone was as stupid as him, so he went back to his room on the second floor and lay down.

Probably because he was feeling really uncomfortable and really tired, Jun Li was sleeping soundly and vaguely. He felt someone enter his room and reached out to check his body temperature.

The hand was very cold. Jun Li felt terribly hot and sticky all over at this moment. He subconsciously hugged the hand and was unwilling to let go. He gently pressed it against his cheek to absorb the cool air.

This hand seemed to be more comfortable than ice, and its coolness slightly relieved his burning head. However, the owner of the hand did not seem to want him to hold it like this, and after struggling for a while, he seemed to acquiesce and let him hold it against his face.

After a long time, Jun Li gradually fell asleep, and the hand slowly withdrew. The owner of the hand stood beside the bed, looked at him coldly, and then turned and left.

Jun Li was sweating a lot when he woke up. There was a large area of ​​sweat on his back, and even his clothes and bed sheets were wet. They were sticky and uncomfortable on his back. He still felt a little dizzy, but fortunately he didn't have a fever. Only his throat was hoarse and dry.

He reluctantly got up, still wondering why his fever went down so quickly today. Jun Li seemed to have had a dream, in which a very cool hand cooled him down. He held his hand for a long time, and his body temperature gradually went down.

Jun Li's first reaction was whether Bai Ze had been here, but considering his usual disdainful attitude towards him, he guessed that he would not enter his room, let alone allow him to hold his hands.

Jun Li glanced at his phone and slept until about three in the afternoon. It seemed that Bai Ze had not come out at all. It was unusually quiet downstairs and there was no familiar feeling of being watched from all around.

He took off the clothes that were stuck to his body, and the smell of sweat made Jun Li have to take a bath again.

He had just thrown his clothes into the washing machine and added hot water when he suddenly felt the familiar feeling of being watched. Jun Li paused for a moment, had already taken off all his clothes, stood up, looked around and jokingly said, "Are you greedy for my body? Why do you always look at me when I'm about to take a shower?"

Jun Li waited for a while and the feeling of being watched disappeared silently. He curled the corners of his lips, shook his head and soaked his body in the hot water. The feeling of being wrapped in warmth made him couldn't help but let out a sigh of satisfaction.

"I have to go to work tomorrow and won't be back until the evening. From now on, you will be the only one left at home."

Jun Li knew that Bai Ze would hear what he was saying, so he washed his hair and thought for a moment before speaking: "But if you want to eat my cooking, I can come back at noon, but it's a bit troublesome, and I'll leave right after I'm done."

Still no response...

"You ate all the strawberries yesterday. If you like them, I'll buy you some tomorrow?"

"it is good."

Jun Li's hand rubbing his hair paused for a moment, then he chuckled and shook his head helplessly: "Little Ancestor..."

"You don't care about anything else I say, but you're willing to open your precious mouth when I say I want to buy strawberries?"

"If you like it, buy it or not."

Bai Ze paused before speaking with a hint of disdain. Jun Lixiao's tone carried a hint of subtle doting, and he himself did not notice the indulgence and helplessness in his eyes.

"Buy it, why not?"

Jun Li said without hesitation, with a hint of joy in his voice: "I will buy you a box of strawberries every day from now on. I will buy you whatever you want, okay, little ancestor?"

Bai Ze didn't say anything else, but Jun Li seemed particularly happy. He hummed a song, wiped his hair, put on clean clothes, and then he thought of something.

"Your clothes from yesterday got wet, so you just kept wearing that one?"

"Ah."

Bai Ze seemed to feel that he hadn't made it clear, so he added reluctantly, "Dry it over a fire."

Jun Li was silent for a moment, and his mind unconsciously imagined a weak, helpless, and shivering little handsome boy with a dark flame rising from his palm. His nose was frozen red, and he was sucking his nose pitifully, huddling in the mirror to dry his clothes dripping with blood.

Tsk...how can you say it so pitiful...

"I'll bring you some clothes tomorrow for you to try on. What kind do you like?"

"black."

"Suits."

"anything else?"

Jun Li pushed open the bathroom door and leaned against the stairs. He leaned on his arm and looked at the mirror downstairs: "How about I show you a few sets? My aesthetic taste is very good. Look at the one I'm wearing..."

"ugly."

Jun Li was choked by the little ghost's words and swallowed hard: "I'll buy you a set of the same one."

"No... In your eyes, only suits look good?"

Jun Li was speechless and choked up. He turned around and walked down the stairs, but saw a bottle of Sanliu cold medicine in front of the mirror. The familiar smell of the medicine made Jun Li's mind clear up a little. He bent down slightly, picked up the cup of steaming water, and smiled at the mirror: "Did you make it for me?"

Jun Li did not expect the arrogant little ancestor to respond, so he drank it slowly in front of the mirror. A warm current flowed through his throat. It was obviously medicine, but Jun Li felt his body warm.

"Thanks…"

Jun Li breathed a sigh of relief and said jokingly, "I didn't expect you to be so good at taking care of people."

"If you were a woman, I would definitely pick you up."

Bai Ze in the mirror paused for a moment, then snorted softly, and his low, hoarse voice came out: "I don't like you."

"puff…"

The popular leader was once again disliked, but he still looked up indulgently and said in a slightly unhappy voice: "Why? In your weird world, am I considered ugly if I look like this?"

"Because you're so stupid."

Jun Li: …

Bai Ze faced the mirror and looked at Jun Li's reflection. His face had a slightly chapped expression and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"I have a good business sense, right?"

Jun Li suddenly felt that talking to this little ghost made his head hurt even more. He rubbed his brow and sighed, "My cheap dad opened a company and is waiting for me to inherit the family business. I was too lazy to go at first, but now it seems that I can't."

"why?"

Bai Ze frowned slightly, but when he saw Jun Li stretching and yawning, he said lazily: "Why? How can I support you if I don't have money if I have a picky and difficult-to-serve little ancestor like you at home?"

Bai Ze's pupils trembled slightly and he opened his thin lips but didn't know what to say. Jun Li thought Bai Ze was angry again and didn't want to pay attention to him, so he coaxed him: "Okay, okay, it's not difficult to serve you... I want to make money to serve you, okay? Hmm? Little ancestor? Please be kind and say something."

"Ah."

"What do you mean?"

"Means nothing."

Bai Ze stared at Jun Li for a long time with his pale blue pupils without any emotion, and then he felt as if something was out of control. He tentatively put his hand close to his chest, and the beating of his heart seemed to become stronger...

What does this mean?

"Little ancestor? Little ancestor!"

Jun Li called out for a long time but got no response. He sat on the chair with his legs crossed and called out over and over again: "Bai Ze! Bai Ze, say something!"

"Little ancestor?"

"Girlfriend?"

"Little wife, can you please speak?"

"You're too noisy."

Bai Ze walked out of the mirror as he did every day, still wearing the same suit. He looked down at Jun Li and then slowly extended his hand.

Jun Li thought that Bai Ze was angry because of him and wanted to kill him, so he quickly shrank back and said in fear: "What are you doing! What are you doing! You are murdering your husband!"

"Shut up."

Bai Ze uttered two words coldly, and then slowly placed his hand on Jun Li's forehead. The familiar cold touch made Jun Li suddenly stand there in a daze... The hand that held him so comfortably in his dream...

Bai Ze checked Jun Li's body temperature and slowly let go when he noticed it had dropped. He silently picked up the cup that Jun Li had used to drink the medicine and went to the sink.

"Hey, hey, hey! Little ancestor! Put down the cup and let me wash it!"

Jun Li came to his senses and quickly stood up, but Bai Ze had already turned on the faucet and put his slender fingertips into the cup to gently wash away the medicine residue.

Jun Li swallowed nervously and suddenly felt that something was wrong with Bai Ze today. If she hadn't been so cheap as to call him little wife, he would have really been a good wife and mother at home!

"hungry."

After washing the cup, Bai Ze glanced coldly at Jun Li. Water droplets were still hanging on his smooth fingertips, shining in the setting sun.

"what?"

Jun Li didn't react and scratched his head awkwardly, "You... didn't you say that ghosts don't need to eat..."

Bai Ze's colder gaze came like a sharp blade, and Jun Li quickly shut up and rubbed his hands in a flattering manner: "Um...what does the little ancestor want to eat? We provide ordering service here."

"do not know."

Bai Ze put the cup away and walked out of the kitchen, sitting on the dining table. He lowered his eyes and thought for a moment before slowly saying a few words: "You do as you see fit."

"Okay, wait here for a moment!"