you are in the depths of time [gl]
Chapter 81
Cheng Youyou rubbed the tip of Luo Zijin's nose affectionately, looked left and right, and found that the nurse hadn't come in, and after the path outside showed no signs of waking up, she was very satisfied with the kiss she had just given to Luo Zijin.
The time was just right, and the takeaway fish porridge ordered earlier called her mobile phone.
Luo Zijin didn't let her move, and childishly grabbed Cheng Youyou's fingertips, motioning for her to let the nurse go down to pick them up.
Originally, it was impossible to hold someone back with that little child-like hand strength, but Cheng Youyou always thought of her as a sick patient, and took every move with her heart, almost unconditionally indulged her, and noticed her little movements , Immediately looked up to see her.
In the end, he could only raise his eyebrows and asked the nurse to go down to help pick up the takeaway fish porridge.
The food box brought up was still warm, and Cheng Youyou could still see a cloud of steam coming out when he opened the lid. The fish inside was black fish, which was rich in nutrition and had almost no thorns.
The delicious fish meat and snow-white porridge were boiled together in a casserole for a long time, and it turned into a thick milky white porridge with a little green onion sprinkled on it.
Cheng Youyou held the bowl, scooped up a spoon with a spoon, and before sending it to Luo Zijin, she touched her lips first, and only fed it to Luo Zijin when the temperature was acceptable with her lips.
A certain Luo injured patient was in a very good mood, and felt that this meal was much more comfortable than that fed by a certain Lu assistant in the middle of the night last night.
People who are in a good mood and enjoying the object feeding service are not at all restless, and they will make trouble with Cheng Youyou when they find an opportunity, such as biting the spoon when it is about to be taken away, making Cheng Youyou's movements involuntarily paused.
Looking at Luo Zijin helplessly, he said:
"Are you three years old?"
Luo Zijin nodded slowly.
Cheng Youyou: "..."
After all, he was a wounded man who had hit his head, so he must be three years old.
The phone on the right side vibrated, Luo Zijin stopped eating, moved his finger to unlock it, and glanced at the content of the text message on it.
It was from Luo Kaifeng, telling her that her parents would come over later.
Cheng Youyou asked, "What?"
She blinked her eyes, opened her mouth to Cheng Youyou, and signaled for another bite.
Cheng Youyou could only continue the chat just after feeding her the fish porridge.
After she put away the porridge bowls from the takeaway and put them on the table, she saw that the table by the window was full of gifts from people who visited her. She remembered that Luo Zijin should take more vitamins and calcium supplements for her physical condition. , asked her with a smile:
"Do you want to eat fruit, I'll peel it for you?"
Luo Zijin mouthed two words to her:
orange.
Cheng Youyou frowned, and looked at her with beautiful peach blossom eyes, with a little helplessness in her eyes, she could only confirm it seriously: "Are you serious?"
Luo Zijin blinked his eyes.
Cheng Youyou had no choice but to peel oranges for her.
When the nurse came to pack the takeaway boxes they had just finished eating, they heard Cheng Youyou's voice alone, and looked at the two of them curiously.
Discovering their way of getting along with only one of them making a sound and the other basically not moving, I still feel that the relationship between these two girls is very good.
The tacit understanding was as if one of them opened his mouth, and the other knew if she was going to sneeze.
After taking a look at them, the nurse walked out of the room with other household garbage in the room.
After Cheng Youyou fed Luo Zijin petal by petal and ate half of an orange, she estimated her food intake, and while she was still opening her mouth, she fed the remaining half into her own mouth.
Luo Zijin looked at her in astonishment, as if surprised that she ignored the patient's wishes and even grabbed food from him.
Cheng Youyou wiped the corners of her lips with a wet towel, and whispered:
"You can't eat too much, it's hard to digest if you lie down all the time."
Luo Zijin imitated her usual appearance, puffing out her cheeks. When she made the same movement, half of the aloof aura faded from her body, and she even appeared a bit weird.
If she wasn't staying on the hospital bed at this moment, she would be more lively than before she was not injured.
With a smile in Cheng Youyou's eyes, she raised her hand to help Luo Zijin pull her hair, and softened her tone of voice and coaxed:
"Okay, tablemate, be good."
When people are sick, they are silent and quiet, and they are listless. How come Luo Zijin is alive and well?
Luo Zijin raised his eyebrows, and when he heard a coquettish person say such a coquettish tone, he suddenly felt that he was indeed a little childish.
The breakfast and after-dinner fruit have already been eaten, and Luo Zijin doesn't want to watch TV, and can't talk, Cheng Youyou originally thought that the two of them would get along peacefully and stare at each other, but it turned out that she was worrying too much.
At this moment, who is that person who can't speak, but still writes and draws with his fingers in her palm?
Cheng Youyou was tickled by the movement of the fingertips on the palm of her hand, and she couldn't avoid it, so she could only endure the itching, and thoughtfully guessed what Luo Zijin was going to write.
"My... father, mother... want... come... come."
"Huh? Your parents are coming to see you soon?" Her palms were itchy and her heart was flustered. After Luo Zijin withdrew her fingers, she blinked curiously. She curled up her palms but couldn't stop the subtle feeling. Spreading it out on the bed sheet again, at the same time, he went through the sentence just now in his mind and asked it out.
Luo Zijin nodded lightly.
Cheng Youyou let out an 'oh', and made a gesture to get up: "Well, I'll come and see you at noon."
Luo Zijin gently grabbed one of her fingers with his thumb and middle finger, refusing to let her go. The translation of this action couldn't be simpler:
Do not go.
I'm just telling you that my parents are coming over, and it has nothing to do with your leaving.
Cheng Youyou was pulled a little by her, and knowing what she meant, she sat back and looked at her with a somewhat helpless expression on her face, knowing that Luo Zijin hadn't come out to her family, so she could only wait for the other's parents for a while Come over, try to act like a visiting friend.
Otherwise, the nurses and assistants are also there, so what's the matter with me staying in the ward and disturbing the rest of the patients?
But Luo Zijin really didn't give her the chance to leave. After about 10 minutes or so, her eyelids started to fight, and her body was being repaired with medication, and the sleepiness after eating and drinking was long overdue.
Before going to bed, I still forgot to say something to Cheng Youyou:
"Don't go."
After she woke up, she still wanted to see Cheng Youyou.
When she said this, her voice was very soft, as if she didn't want to disturb the chest and rib injuries, but because she hadn't spoken for a long time, there was still a hint of hoarseness in her voice.
Cheng Youyou was taken aback by the sound of her opening her mouth, she quickly raised her hands in surrender, and replied:
"Okay, okay, don't go, don't go."
When he said this, the nurse was helping to adjust the tilt of the bed so that Luo Zijin could lie down naturally and comfortably.
Before closing his eyes, Luo Zijin looked at Cheng Youyou many times, as if to confirm whether she would leave while she fell asleep, and then fell asleep in peace.
Sitting next to the hospital bed, Cheng Youyou finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her expression gradually became calm after she fell asleep, and even the sound of her breathing became steady and long.
Then he stared blankly at Luo Zijin's state after falling asleep.
The crow-feather-like black eyelashes are long and thick, casting light shadows on the eye sockets. The fair and translucent skin may be due to illness, or it may be due to the contrast of the sheets and pillowcases, which makes it look a little pale.
But it didn't reduce Luo Zijin's beauty, on the contrary, it added a bit of thrilling feeling to the beauty of her appearance.
The kind that will surprise you at first glance.
Like a rose covered by a transparent glass cover, it has a bit more fragile beauty.
Cheng Youyou looked at it, raised her hand and lightly touched Luo Zijin's eyelashes, and then suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed that it was only at this moment that he was relieved from the Weibo news push, and confirmed that this person was by his side at the moment, not because he was injured in some news, or his safety was uncertain, nor was he thousands of miles away from him.
Luo Zijin just slept peacefully beside her, within her reach.
After the string in her heart was loosened, Cheng Youyou belatedly felt a bit weak and exhausted. The tense nerves since yesterday, the exhaustion of the boat and the car, and the restless sleep all night made her body tired. Some tired.
So that not long after watching Luo Zijin fall asleep, she raised her hand inexplicably and yawned, and fell asleep lying on the side of the hospital bed in a daze.
……
Xiaolu was awakened by the vibration of the mobile phone in his hand.
Before going to bed, I set the alarm clock at ten o'clock in the morning, and then fell asleep. Before going to bed, I was still holding the phone, worried that Zhou Muqing had something to order, so when the phone vibrated, she subconsciously let go of it in her deep sleep. , With a crisp 'click', the phone fell to the ground from the edge of the cot.
Xiaolu sat up abruptly, and exchanged glances with the nurse who had just entered the door, feeling at a loss as if he didn't know where he was.
After a long while, I came back to my senses, grabbed the armrest beside the hospital bed, bent down to pick up my mobile phone that was still vibrating on the ground.
After turning off the alarm above, she glanced at the news. The latest wechat message was sent by her dear sister Zhou. She is ready.
Xiaolu thought blankly for a moment:
Luoshen's parents are coming, what do I need to prepare?Serving tea and pouring water?Does this proficiency still require preparation?
Assistant Lu, who hadn't turned the corner in his mind, got out of bed absently and put on his slippers. He glanced in the direction of Luo Zijin in the next ward, and saw that Luo Zijin had woken up and was sitting there watching quietly. Cheng Youyou looked like sleeping on the bedside.
Xiaolu was enlightened in an instant!
Sister Zhou must have known that Chengzi would come to see Luoshen early this morning, so she asked Assistant Lu to remember to cover these two guys who didn't consciously want to show their affection!
Seeing that she was awake, Luo Zijin pointed to her outside the door and then to his own throat.
Throat moved uncomfortably.
Xiaolu almost looked at her with trepidation, his face full of embarrassment.
Luo Zijin thought she didn't understand what he meant, so he sighed in his heart, resisting the itchy throat, picked up the phone and quickly typed a series of messages to send:
"Let the nurse help me out, my throat is a little itchy."
The most exaggerated and uncivilized statement that Xiaolu has ever heard in his life is called taking off his pants and farting.
But she has learned a lot today, and found that there are people in this world who cough and want to change places.
In particular, the sick patient didn't have the slightest sense of self-awareness. She misunderstood the speed of her injury, thinking that she would be able to get out of bed and walk around now. Are the pain-sensing nerves made of iron?
Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Luo Zijin narrowed his eyes.
Xiaolu hurried to find a nurse, and said in a low voice:
"My sister wants to go to the bathroom, can you take her there for me?"
It was the first time that the nurse was so strong after the rib was injured. The other patients were all doctors who said it was okay and they could get out of bed, but the result was that they were so painful that they didn’t dare to drink more water, and they didn’t want to go to the bathroom even if they were constipated. , I was terrified by that kind of rib pain.
When it comes to this little girl, okay, she asked to get out of bed.
Fortunately, the nurse who was invited was very experienced, and he replied firmly: "No, that will happen in a month's time."
So Xiaolu calmly sent back the nurse's words to Luo Zijin.
Luo Zijin: "..."
Cheng Youyou was awakened by an earth-shattering cough, and what she saw when she woke up made her feel very worried. Luo Zijin coughed badly, her face was flushed, and even her eyes were full of pain because of the pain. Physiological tears were shed, and the cough sounded very uncomfortable, as if I wanted to cough up my lungs.
And she was helpless and powerless by the side, she could only watch Luo Zijin suffer.
Luo Zijin coughed for about a minute, and then seemed to have exhausted all the strength in his body. His brows were wrinkled in pain, and his body was covered with sweat. After a long while, he drank water and leaned back on the bed, waving at Cheng Youyou. He waved his hand to signal her not to worry.
Later, I didn't know what to think of, and said three words to her:
"Let's go back."
Perhaps because he realized that his current state would scare Cheng Youyou, and didn't want her to be scared by him, Luo Zijin suppressed the childishness in the morning, Luo's three-year-old shadow disappeared from her body, and she turned back into That mature and rational adult.
He doesn't pester his partner to kiss and hug him, but he is worried that Cheng Youyou will be frightened by his uncontrollable coughing after staying here for a long time, so he wants her to go back.
And it doesn't mean going back to the hotel.
Luo Zijin slightly relieved the sharp pain, held the phone in his right hand, and typed a sentence:
"Isn't there going to be a World Gourmet Competition next year? You've been here for two days, shouldn't it be time to go back to practice with Master?"
Otherwise, if Cheng You didn't prepare enough for such a difficult competition, he would have participated, let alone someone else, and Cheng Youyou would have been very disappointed in himself.
Cheng Youyou knew that she didn't want to make herself worry, so she could only walk out of the ward as she wanted, but she didn't leave after passing the door, but leaned against the cold tiled wall and closed her eyes slightly.
As soon as he closed his eyes, Luo Zijin's earth-shattering cough sounded again in his head.
don't want to go back.
Although he knew that Luo Zijin's injury would be well taken care of, he knew that he should be more mature, and racked his brains to grab this hard-won honor, but——
She thought of the words Luo Zijin said before going to bed in the morning:
Do not go.
Cheng Youyou stood at a loss in the corridor of the hospital for a while, staring at the benches in the corridor in a daze.
When Xiaolu came out, he saw her, and the emotion in his eyes was a little inexplicable.
She also heard what Luo Zijin told Cheng Youyou to go back just now. For some reason, she remembered that Luo Zijin just fell off the wire yesterday, and when she was a little dazed, her first reaction was to look for herself. As if he had to finish that sentence.
She felt that Luo Zijin must love Cheng Youyou very much.
It's just that I don't want the other person to worry at all, and that's why when I'm obviously very weak, I have to suppress the thoughts in my heart and push people away.
She called out in a low voice:
"Sister Youyou."
Cheng Youyou came back to her senses, smiled at her, and said, "If she feels uncomfortable—"
Halfway through the conversation, Xiaolu heard her pause, and then changed his words nonchalantly: "If there is anything wrong with her, or if her injury changes, can you please tell me?"
If someone else was standing in front of him at this moment, Xiao Lu would definitely say yes without blinking an eye.
As for whether to follow suit, it depends on Luo Zijin's intentions.
But it was replaced by Cheng Youyou, Xiaolu didn't want to lie to her, so he just sighed, looked in the direction of the ward, and signaled to Cheng Youyou that whether he could mention Luo Zijin to her or not was up to the gold master. .
Cheng Youyou seemed to have realized it, and pulled the corner of her lower lip reluctantly at her, then turned around and walked to the special elevator above the tenth floor of the hospital.
Looking at her back, Xiaolu felt that what he had eaten just now was a mouthful of glass shards, and after piercing his mouth, it fell into his stomach again, causing pain in all internal organs.
When she returned to the room, when she spoke to Luo Zijin, her tone was a little disappointed:
"Cheng Zi went back, and asked me to tell her what happened after you when I left, but I didn't dare to agree."
Luo Zijin slowly asked the nurse to feed her water, her expression flickering on and off, and her eyelashes blocked her view, making it impossible to see her emotional changes.
The nurse looked at Xiaolu and then at Luo Zijin, feeling that he could not understand the conversation between the two.
I just feel a little inexplicable, the kid who was fine when I came to visit the doctor just now, can actually fall out with the patient now, maybe she really doesn't understand the young people now.
In the inexplicably depressing atmosphere in the ward, Luo Qi and He Zhi arrived at the hospital, and when they came up, the reporter almost poked the microphone in their mouths halfway—if it wasn't for the bodyguards around them, they would still be conscientious.
After finally getting rid of the group of paparazzi, Luo's father did not let go of his frown until he approached the ward.
He Zhi, who was next to him, patted his arm gently, and said with a smile:
"Okay, didn't you see this kind of posture a lot when you were in Xincheng?"
"Hmph, is that the same as before? If I hadn't pulled you, you would have been caught and peeled off by them now."
He Zhi smiled, and said lightly: "No, besides, didn't you frighten them? Don't put on a cold face, I should be frightened by you soon."
As far as Luo Qi's staring skills, let alone a small reporter, even if the current President Luo came over, he wouldn't be able to handle it.
Luo Qi: "..."
To be honest, he really didn't feel that his two children were ever frightened by his bluffing appearance.
But before he entered the door, he deliberately straightened his face to calm himself down.
After all, the two of them got the most comprehensive report on Zijin's injury from Luo Kaifeng yesterday, and they were frightened by the fracture here and the fracture there. Father Luo didn't want to hurt himself all over at this moment. My daughter was frightened again.
After He Zhi entered the door, she didn't have time to think about what happened just now, her heart was full of the daughter who was lying on the hospital bed, and she was so troubled that she didn't even pay attention to Xiaolu who greeted them politely.
The assistant behind him put the things he brought aside.
He Zhi sat in front of the bed, looked at Luo Zijin, and when she called out "Mom" softly, she hurriedly responded:
"Hey, okay, don't talk, you don't look very good, does it hurt?"
"Did the doctor prescribe painkillers?"
Luo's father noticed that Luo Zijin's condition was not good, and it was not convenient to talk, so he looked around and chatted with Xiaolu.
Xiaolu also answered his question sternly. Seeing him frowning, the more he answered, the more terrified he became, always feeling as if his assistant position would be dismissed in the next second.
After a long time like this, she heard the former president of Xincheng frown and asked:
"Where's her agent?"
Luo Zijin, who was sitting on the hospital bed, looked over and replied calmly:
"Dad, I'm going to accept the script."
As soon as she finished speaking, her itchy throat came up again. Xiaolu knew something was wrong when she started coughing lightly, so she hurriedly called for the nurse to help her up together, otherwise, the coughing posture would easily affect her health. For the ribs that have not recovered, if the cough affects the fixation just done yesterday, it will be even more troublesome.
Luo's father and Luo's mother, who watched her coughing process, forgot to say anything for a while.
There was only worry in his eyes.
Luo Zijin waved his hands, and replied softly with some fatigue: "The doctor said that coughing is a good thing."
He Zhi sighed a little sadly, feeling that her daughter was suffering from seeing her suffering.
After a long while, she said: "Forget it, I will stay in Longcheng for the time being. I will go back when you are well."
"It just so happens that I will cook some soup for you. The food in the hospital should not be very good."
Father Luo behind him: "..."
Luo Zijin blinked, motioning her mother to look at her husband behind her.
He Zhi turned to look at him, and made a decision for him: "You stay too."
Luo Qi thought for a while, turned around and gave some instructions to the assistant, and then nodded to the mother and daughter, which was regarded as an agreement.
He Zhi looked left and right, picked up an apple, and the side road hurried up and said:
"Auntie, let me cut it."
So Xiaolu diligently peeled the apples beside him, and the long apple peels fell one by one, creating a somewhat perfect long arc.
He Zhi looked at Luo Zijin, who was half lying quietly, and said with emotion:
"This line is too dangerous."
Hearing her words, Luo Zijin smiled slightly, as if he understood what she was going to say.
However, He Zhi, who knew her child's nature early, did not say what happened next. When Luo Zijin decided to become a star, she and Luo's father had already persuaded her, and in the end they could only respect her choice.
It's just that there is always worry.
So she couldn't help but sigh with emotion, hoping that Luo Zijin would be more careful next time and stop worrying her like this.
Luo Zijin called out in a low voice:
"mom."
"Hey, okay, let's stop talking, get well soon." He Zhi looked around at Xiaolu who was taking care of her and the nurses who had been hired to shift shifts, and comforted Luo Zijin again.
Compared with Luo's mother's direct concern, Luo's father's worry is much more tactful, specifically manifested in——
He scolded Luo Kaifeng who arrived at noon.
The core idea in the speech is:
Your own sister was injured and lay on the bed, yet you still slept leisurely in the hotel until noon?
The point of the criticism doesn't make sense at all.
Luo Zijin held back his smile for a while.
Luo Kaifeng thought to himself that he wanted to arrive earlier, but the problem was, who would know what he would see in the ward if he arrived early.
He subconsciously exchanged glances with Zhou Muqing who had just entered the door.
He Zhi turned her head from the side of Luo Zijin's bed to look over, and happened to see this picture.
Luo Zijin looked at his own mother, and then at Luo Kaifeng and Zhou Muqing, although the two of them only looked at each other for a short moment, so the nervous Luo Qi didn't notice anything.
But she felt that maybe her eldest brother's underground love affair could not be kept secret.
Sure enough, when Luo Kaifeng and the elders went out for lunch at noon, Zhou Muqing sat on the chair beside Luo Zijin's bed. Didn't turn a page.
After brewing for a long time, only the tone is still the same as before, but how empty it is, only she knows:
"I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel that your mother saw me many times this morning."
She looked a little annoyed.
He seemed to think that Luo Zijin should have refused the play, but this is good, he hasn't formally met his parents yet, just because of helping Luo Zijin accept the play, he left a lot of trouble with Luo Kaifeng's family. Great impression.
Luo Zijin picked up the phone and typed a line of words on it.
Zhou Muqing glanced at the WeChat message, and found that it was a simple line:
"need my help?"
Zhou Muqing: "?"
Luo Zijin: "I think my mother knows about you being with my brother, but she knows my temper and won't blame you for the script."
Zhou Muqing: "!"
knew? ? ?
How do you know this? !
There was a bit of a smile in Luo Zijin's eyes.
If He Zhi hadn't seen Zhou Muqing and Luo Kaifeng together, she might not have noticed it, but the aura of a tacit understanding couple can always be seen at a glance.
Even when she was not with Cheng Youyou before, she could easily see the matter between Luo Kaifeng and Zhou Muqing.
Luo Zijin typed the original line on the phone again:
"need my help?"
Zhou Muqing asked curiously, "How can you help?"
Luo Zijin replied with four words:
"complete in one step."
Zhou Muqing: "...???"
What does one step at a time mean?
She looked at the phone, and then at the person lying on the hospital bed. It seemed that she couldn't imagine how Star Luo, who was struggling to speak, could help her in one step.
……
Cheng Youyou was a little gloomy when she returned to the hotel.
Both Xie Tiao and Ying could see it.
So they pulled Cheng Youyou out again, planning to divert the attention of a certain orange with delicious food.
"Shrimp wanton noodles, this shop is delicious."
There are many local classic flavors in Longcheng. Cheng Youyou was taken out by Luo Zijin to eat when Cheng Youyou came to visit the crew last time, so when Xie Yi and Ying asked about it this time, she still calmed down her mood , very considerate to take two people out to eat classic taste.
The wonton noodles served by the store are made of egg noodles. The noodles are light yellow, with a few large wontons inside, and two slices of lettuce in the clear soup.
The wonton skin is thin and the stuffing is big. Through the almost transparent thin skin, you can see the large shrimps wrapped inside, as well as the minced meat that is quite tasty.
In addition, this shop also has a thinner type of noodles, which is called Chezi noodles in the local people's words.
It is the type that children like to eat. The ingredients in it are very random, such as fish balls, pork red, white radish, etc. The noodles are only a little thicker than longxu noodles, and they are easy to digest after eating.
Xie Tiao and Ying ordered two wonton noodles, and Cheng Youyou ordered a Chezai noodle.
While eating fish balls, I remembered the scene when I just arrived in Longcheng last time, and Luo Zijin and Luo Zijin went out to eat supper in the middle of the night, and even the scene where someone asked her to eat less supper, and even stretched out chopsticks to scoop up noodles from her bowl I remember everything clearly.
When he took a bite of the car noodles, Cheng Youyou chewed the slender noodles in his mouth, tasted the pork bone broth soaked in the noodles, and for a moment wanted to pack this bowl of delicious noodles for Luo Zijin .
Thinking about it, she thought about the fact that she coughed for a long time in the morning but didn't want me to see it, and drove herself out.
A little pissed.
No, I am very angry.
As Cheng Youyou thought about it, she heard a 'ding dong' sound from her phone, indicating that there was a WeChat message.
She opened her phone and took a look. It was a message from Luo Zijin, asking her what she was doing.
Cheng Youyou thought for a while and replied:
"Eating Chezai noodles. Longcheng's fish balls are still delicious as always. When you bite into them, the glutinous but chewy texture makes you addicted. The taste of the noodles is also very good, very thin and soft, and very easy to digest. The flavor of the bone broth is immersed in the ingredients, and it feels delicious no matter how you eat it.”
Looking at the long series of descriptions, Luo Zijin lay on the hospital bed, his stomach growling.
"Goo-"
Why did Cheng Youyou deliberately describe the food to her?
Did you use words to describe this time?
She didn't understand it for a while, so she just replied: "Then I will ask my mother to bring me a copy later."
Cheng Youyou: "..."
Oh.
Yes, why did she forget this? Luo Zijin's parents are here.
It's not that they are poor little people who can't eat delicious food, but people who are lying on the hospital bed and want whatever they want.
But it's so powerful that even those who are so powerful dare to drive her away.
Cheng Youyou looked at the phone, and replied after a while:
"Then I'll order another turtle jelly :)"
Then he buckled the phone on the table, raised his hand to the waiter, and said:
"Here's a tortoise paste."
Xie Tiao and Ying on the opposite side looked at each other, not quite understanding why she was just looking at her phone twice, why it seemed that they had encountered the once-in-a-lifetime anger.
……
In the ward.
Luo Zijin looked at the expression at the end of that sentence and pondered for a long time, then replied tentatively:
"……You're angry?"
So eat something cold to reduce the fire?
However, no reply was received within 5 minutes after the news was sent out, which made Luo Zijin affirmed with some dumbfounding:
Well, my soft and pinchable oranges are angry.
She subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to pinch the center of her eyebrows, but just as she raised her hand, the pain in her chest suddenly reminded her:
Hey, I'm still here!
Luo Zijin put down his hand and tapped on the bed with his fingertips, thinking about how to coax the little friend at home.
A few minutes later, Xiaolu connected the earphones and earplugs for her, resisted the urge to roll her eyes at her goddess, and called Cheng Youyou for her.
After Cheng Youyou finished eating Guiling Cream, her anger automatically returned to zero, and when she heard the phone vibrate, she turned over and took a look.
Almost startled.
Then he thought that there were people around Luo Zijin, so she probably wouldn't be allowed to speak.
A bunch of thoughts popped up in her mind, she picked up the phone: "Hello?"
"The wound hurts." Luo Zijin looked at the ceiling expressionlessly, and acted like a baby to her partner very shamelessly. Her tone of voice was a little fluttering because she didn't make much effort, which made her words appear without much emotional embellishment. Very realistic.
Cheng Youyou was really terrified by this call from her:
"Then you're still talking? Is Xiaolu by your side? Where's the nurse? Has anyone called the nurse for you? Just wait for me, I'll—"
Luo Zijin called out to her:
"Deskmate."
Cheng Youyou was so overwhelmed by her long-lost address that she forgot what to say, subconsciously held her breath, and listened to her continue:
"Don't be angry, I just don't want you to worry about me."
Cheng Youyou's eyes became hot again, she was quiet for a while before replying:
"I know."
Luo Zijin said 'hmm', and then said:
"But I thought about it. If it were you lying on the hospital bed and not letting me see your uncomfortable appearance, I would be very sad."
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I'm going to drink a nutritional powder and come back to work hard and code the Bawang ticket. Thank you!
I counted my fingers, looked at the collection and comments, and felt that within a few days of the beginning of next month, I would have no reason to grow up hhhh
The time was just right, and the takeaway fish porridge ordered earlier called her mobile phone.
Luo Zijin didn't let her move, and childishly grabbed Cheng Youyou's fingertips, motioning for her to let the nurse go down to pick them up.
Originally, it was impossible to hold someone back with that little child-like hand strength, but Cheng Youyou always thought of her as a sick patient, and took every move with her heart, almost unconditionally indulged her, and noticed her little movements , Immediately looked up to see her.
In the end, he could only raise his eyebrows and asked the nurse to go down to help pick up the takeaway fish porridge.
The food box brought up was still warm, and Cheng Youyou could still see a cloud of steam coming out when he opened the lid. The fish inside was black fish, which was rich in nutrition and had almost no thorns.
The delicious fish meat and snow-white porridge were boiled together in a casserole for a long time, and it turned into a thick milky white porridge with a little green onion sprinkled on it.
Cheng Youyou held the bowl, scooped up a spoon with a spoon, and before sending it to Luo Zijin, she touched her lips first, and only fed it to Luo Zijin when the temperature was acceptable with her lips.
A certain Luo injured patient was in a very good mood, and felt that this meal was much more comfortable than that fed by a certain Lu assistant in the middle of the night last night.
People who are in a good mood and enjoying the object feeding service are not at all restless, and they will make trouble with Cheng Youyou when they find an opportunity, such as biting the spoon when it is about to be taken away, making Cheng Youyou's movements involuntarily paused.
Looking at Luo Zijin helplessly, he said:
"Are you three years old?"
Luo Zijin nodded slowly.
Cheng Youyou: "..."
After all, he was a wounded man who had hit his head, so he must be three years old.
The phone on the right side vibrated, Luo Zijin stopped eating, moved his finger to unlock it, and glanced at the content of the text message on it.
It was from Luo Kaifeng, telling her that her parents would come over later.
Cheng Youyou asked, "What?"
She blinked her eyes, opened her mouth to Cheng Youyou, and signaled for another bite.
Cheng Youyou could only continue the chat just after feeding her the fish porridge.
After she put away the porridge bowls from the takeaway and put them on the table, she saw that the table by the window was full of gifts from people who visited her. She remembered that Luo Zijin should take more vitamins and calcium supplements for her physical condition. , asked her with a smile:
"Do you want to eat fruit, I'll peel it for you?"
Luo Zijin mouthed two words to her:
orange.
Cheng Youyou frowned, and looked at her with beautiful peach blossom eyes, with a little helplessness in her eyes, she could only confirm it seriously: "Are you serious?"
Luo Zijin blinked his eyes.
Cheng Youyou had no choice but to peel oranges for her.
When the nurse came to pack the takeaway boxes they had just finished eating, they heard Cheng Youyou's voice alone, and looked at the two of them curiously.
Discovering their way of getting along with only one of them making a sound and the other basically not moving, I still feel that the relationship between these two girls is very good.
The tacit understanding was as if one of them opened his mouth, and the other knew if she was going to sneeze.
After taking a look at them, the nurse walked out of the room with other household garbage in the room.
After Cheng Youyou fed Luo Zijin petal by petal and ate half of an orange, she estimated her food intake, and while she was still opening her mouth, she fed the remaining half into her own mouth.
Luo Zijin looked at her in astonishment, as if surprised that she ignored the patient's wishes and even grabbed food from him.
Cheng Youyou wiped the corners of her lips with a wet towel, and whispered:
"You can't eat too much, it's hard to digest if you lie down all the time."
Luo Zijin imitated her usual appearance, puffing out her cheeks. When she made the same movement, half of the aloof aura faded from her body, and she even appeared a bit weird.
If she wasn't staying on the hospital bed at this moment, she would be more lively than before she was not injured.
With a smile in Cheng Youyou's eyes, she raised her hand to help Luo Zijin pull her hair, and softened her tone of voice and coaxed:
"Okay, tablemate, be good."
When people are sick, they are silent and quiet, and they are listless. How come Luo Zijin is alive and well?
Luo Zijin raised his eyebrows, and when he heard a coquettish person say such a coquettish tone, he suddenly felt that he was indeed a little childish.
The breakfast and after-dinner fruit have already been eaten, and Luo Zijin doesn't want to watch TV, and can't talk, Cheng Youyou originally thought that the two of them would get along peacefully and stare at each other, but it turned out that she was worrying too much.
At this moment, who is that person who can't speak, but still writes and draws with his fingers in her palm?
Cheng Youyou was tickled by the movement of the fingertips on the palm of her hand, and she couldn't avoid it, so she could only endure the itching, and thoughtfully guessed what Luo Zijin was going to write.
"My... father, mother... want... come... come."
"Huh? Your parents are coming to see you soon?" Her palms were itchy and her heart was flustered. After Luo Zijin withdrew her fingers, she blinked curiously. She curled up her palms but couldn't stop the subtle feeling. Spreading it out on the bed sheet again, at the same time, he went through the sentence just now in his mind and asked it out.
Luo Zijin nodded lightly.
Cheng Youyou let out an 'oh', and made a gesture to get up: "Well, I'll come and see you at noon."
Luo Zijin gently grabbed one of her fingers with his thumb and middle finger, refusing to let her go. The translation of this action couldn't be simpler:
Do not go.
I'm just telling you that my parents are coming over, and it has nothing to do with your leaving.
Cheng Youyou was pulled a little by her, and knowing what she meant, she sat back and looked at her with a somewhat helpless expression on her face, knowing that Luo Zijin hadn't come out to her family, so she could only wait for the other's parents for a while Come over, try to act like a visiting friend.
Otherwise, the nurses and assistants are also there, so what's the matter with me staying in the ward and disturbing the rest of the patients?
But Luo Zijin really didn't give her the chance to leave. After about 10 minutes or so, her eyelids started to fight, and her body was being repaired with medication, and the sleepiness after eating and drinking was long overdue.
Before going to bed, I still forgot to say something to Cheng Youyou:
"Don't go."
After she woke up, she still wanted to see Cheng Youyou.
When she said this, her voice was very soft, as if she didn't want to disturb the chest and rib injuries, but because she hadn't spoken for a long time, there was still a hint of hoarseness in her voice.
Cheng Youyou was taken aback by the sound of her opening her mouth, she quickly raised her hands in surrender, and replied:
"Okay, okay, don't go, don't go."
When he said this, the nurse was helping to adjust the tilt of the bed so that Luo Zijin could lie down naturally and comfortably.
Before closing his eyes, Luo Zijin looked at Cheng Youyou many times, as if to confirm whether she would leave while she fell asleep, and then fell asleep in peace.
Sitting next to the hospital bed, Cheng Youyou finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her expression gradually became calm after she fell asleep, and even the sound of her breathing became steady and long.
Then he stared blankly at Luo Zijin's state after falling asleep.
The crow-feather-like black eyelashes are long and thick, casting light shadows on the eye sockets. The fair and translucent skin may be due to illness, or it may be due to the contrast of the sheets and pillowcases, which makes it look a little pale.
But it didn't reduce Luo Zijin's beauty, on the contrary, it added a bit of thrilling feeling to the beauty of her appearance.
The kind that will surprise you at first glance.
Like a rose covered by a transparent glass cover, it has a bit more fragile beauty.
Cheng Youyou looked at it, raised her hand and lightly touched Luo Zijin's eyelashes, and then suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed that it was only at this moment that he was relieved from the Weibo news push, and confirmed that this person was by his side at the moment, not because he was injured in some news, or his safety was uncertain, nor was he thousands of miles away from him.
Luo Zijin just slept peacefully beside her, within her reach.
After the string in her heart was loosened, Cheng Youyou belatedly felt a bit weak and exhausted. The tense nerves since yesterday, the exhaustion of the boat and the car, and the restless sleep all night made her body tired. Some tired.
So that not long after watching Luo Zijin fall asleep, she raised her hand inexplicably and yawned, and fell asleep lying on the side of the hospital bed in a daze.
……
Xiaolu was awakened by the vibration of the mobile phone in his hand.
Before going to bed, I set the alarm clock at ten o'clock in the morning, and then fell asleep. Before going to bed, I was still holding the phone, worried that Zhou Muqing had something to order, so when the phone vibrated, she subconsciously let go of it in her deep sleep. , With a crisp 'click', the phone fell to the ground from the edge of the cot.
Xiaolu sat up abruptly, and exchanged glances with the nurse who had just entered the door, feeling at a loss as if he didn't know where he was.
After a long while, I came back to my senses, grabbed the armrest beside the hospital bed, bent down to pick up my mobile phone that was still vibrating on the ground.
After turning off the alarm above, she glanced at the news. The latest wechat message was sent by her dear sister Zhou. She is ready.
Xiaolu thought blankly for a moment:
Luoshen's parents are coming, what do I need to prepare?Serving tea and pouring water?Does this proficiency still require preparation?
Assistant Lu, who hadn't turned the corner in his mind, got out of bed absently and put on his slippers. He glanced in the direction of Luo Zijin in the next ward, and saw that Luo Zijin had woken up and was sitting there watching quietly. Cheng Youyou looked like sleeping on the bedside.
Xiaolu was enlightened in an instant!
Sister Zhou must have known that Chengzi would come to see Luoshen early this morning, so she asked Assistant Lu to remember to cover these two guys who didn't consciously want to show their affection!
Seeing that she was awake, Luo Zijin pointed to her outside the door and then to his own throat.
Throat moved uncomfortably.
Xiaolu almost looked at her with trepidation, his face full of embarrassment.
Luo Zijin thought she didn't understand what he meant, so he sighed in his heart, resisting the itchy throat, picked up the phone and quickly typed a series of messages to send:
"Let the nurse help me out, my throat is a little itchy."
The most exaggerated and uncivilized statement that Xiaolu has ever heard in his life is called taking off his pants and farting.
But she has learned a lot today, and found that there are people in this world who cough and want to change places.
In particular, the sick patient didn't have the slightest sense of self-awareness. She misunderstood the speed of her injury, thinking that she would be able to get out of bed and walk around now. Are the pain-sensing nerves made of iron?
Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Luo Zijin narrowed his eyes.
Xiaolu hurried to find a nurse, and said in a low voice:
"My sister wants to go to the bathroom, can you take her there for me?"
It was the first time that the nurse was so strong after the rib was injured. The other patients were all doctors who said it was okay and they could get out of bed, but the result was that they were so painful that they didn’t dare to drink more water, and they didn’t want to go to the bathroom even if they were constipated. , I was terrified by that kind of rib pain.
When it comes to this little girl, okay, she asked to get out of bed.
Fortunately, the nurse who was invited was very experienced, and he replied firmly: "No, that will happen in a month's time."
So Xiaolu calmly sent back the nurse's words to Luo Zijin.
Luo Zijin: "..."
Cheng Youyou was awakened by an earth-shattering cough, and what she saw when she woke up made her feel very worried. Luo Zijin coughed badly, her face was flushed, and even her eyes were full of pain because of the pain. Physiological tears were shed, and the cough sounded very uncomfortable, as if I wanted to cough up my lungs.
And she was helpless and powerless by the side, she could only watch Luo Zijin suffer.
Luo Zijin coughed for about a minute, and then seemed to have exhausted all the strength in his body. His brows were wrinkled in pain, and his body was covered with sweat. After a long while, he drank water and leaned back on the bed, waving at Cheng Youyou. He waved his hand to signal her not to worry.
Later, I didn't know what to think of, and said three words to her:
"Let's go back."
Perhaps because he realized that his current state would scare Cheng Youyou, and didn't want her to be scared by him, Luo Zijin suppressed the childishness in the morning, Luo's three-year-old shadow disappeared from her body, and she turned back into That mature and rational adult.
He doesn't pester his partner to kiss and hug him, but he is worried that Cheng Youyou will be frightened by his uncontrollable coughing after staying here for a long time, so he wants her to go back.
And it doesn't mean going back to the hotel.
Luo Zijin slightly relieved the sharp pain, held the phone in his right hand, and typed a sentence:
"Isn't there going to be a World Gourmet Competition next year? You've been here for two days, shouldn't it be time to go back to practice with Master?"
Otherwise, if Cheng You didn't prepare enough for such a difficult competition, he would have participated, let alone someone else, and Cheng Youyou would have been very disappointed in himself.
Cheng Youyou knew that she didn't want to make herself worry, so she could only walk out of the ward as she wanted, but she didn't leave after passing the door, but leaned against the cold tiled wall and closed her eyes slightly.
As soon as he closed his eyes, Luo Zijin's earth-shattering cough sounded again in his head.
don't want to go back.
Although he knew that Luo Zijin's injury would be well taken care of, he knew that he should be more mature, and racked his brains to grab this hard-won honor, but——
She thought of the words Luo Zijin said before going to bed in the morning:
Do not go.
Cheng Youyou stood at a loss in the corridor of the hospital for a while, staring at the benches in the corridor in a daze.
When Xiaolu came out, he saw her, and the emotion in his eyes was a little inexplicable.
She also heard what Luo Zijin told Cheng Youyou to go back just now. For some reason, she remembered that Luo Zijin just fell off the wire yesterday, and when she was a little dazed, her first reaction was to look for herself. As if he had to finish that sentence.
She felt that Luo Zijin must love Cheng Youyou very much.
It's just that I don't want the other person to worry at all, and that's why when I'm obviously very weak, I have to suppress the thoughts in my heart and push people away.
She called out in a low voice:
"Sister Youyou."
Cheng Youyou came back to her senses, smiled at her, and said, "If she feels uncomfortable—"
Halfway through the conversation, Xiaolu heard her pause, and then changed his words nonchalantly: "If there is anything wrong with her, or if her injury changes, can you please tell me?"
If someone else was standing in front of him at this moment, Xiao Lu would definitely say yes without blinking an eye.
As for whether to follow suit, it depends on Luo Zijin's intentions.
But it was replaced by Cheng Youyou, Xiaolu didn't want to lie to her, so he just sighed, looked in the direction of the ward, and signaled to Cheng Youyou that whether he could mention Luo Zijin to her or not was up to the gold master. .
Cheng Youyou seemed to have realized it, and pulled the corner of her lower lip reluctantly at her, then turned around and walked to the special elevator above the tenth floor of the hospital.
Looking at her back, Xiaolu felt that what he had eaten just now was a mouthful of glass shards, and after piercing his mouth, it fell into his stomach again, causing pain in all internal organs.
When she returned to the room, when she spoke to Luo Zijin, her tone was a little disappointed:
"Cheng Zi went back, and asked me to tell her what happened after you when I left, but I didn't dare to agree."
Luo Zijin slowly asked the nurse to feed her water, her expression flickering on and off, and her eyelashes blocked her view, making it impossible to see her emotional changes.
The nurse looked at Xiaolu and then at Luo Zijin, feeling that he could not understand the conversation between the two.
I just feel a little inexplicable, the kid who was fine when I came to visit the doctor just now, can actually fall out with the patient now, maybe she really doesn't understand the young people now.
In the inexplicably depressing atmosphere in the ward, Luo Qi and He Zhi arrived at the hospital, and when they came up, the reporter almost poked the microphone in their mouths halfway—if it wasn't for the bodyguards around them, they would still be conscientious.
After finally getting rid of the group of paparazzi, Luo's father did not let go of his frown until he approached the ward.
He Zhi, who was next to him, patted his arm gently, and said with a smile:
"Okay, didn't you see this kind of posture a lot when you were in Xincheng?"
"Hmph, is that the same as before? If I hadn't pulled you, you would have been caught and peeled off by them now."
He Zhi smiled, and said lightly: "No, besides, didn't you frighten them? Don't put on a cold face, I should be frightened by you soon."
As far as Luo Qi's staring skills, let alone a small reporter, even if the current President Luo came over, he wouldn't be able to handle it.
Luo Qi: "..."
To be honest, he really didn't feel that his two children were ever frightened by his bluffing appearance.
But before he entered the door, he deliberately straightened his face to calm himself down.
After all, the two of them got the most comprehensive report on Zijin's injury from Luo Kaifeng yesterday, and they were frightened by the fracture here and the fracture there. Father Luo didn't want to hurt himself all over at this moment. My daughter was frightened again.
After He Zhi entered the door, she didn't have time to think about what happened just now, her heart was full of the daughter who was lying on the hospital bed, and she was so troubled that she didn't even pay attention to Xiaolu who greeted them politely.
The assistant behind him put the things he brought aside.
He Zhi sat in front of the bed, looked at Luo Zijin, and when she called out "Mom" softly, she hurriedly responded:
"Hey, okay, don't talk, you don't look very good, does it hurt?"
"Did the doctor prescribe painkillers?"
Luo's father noticed that Luo Zijin's condition was not good, and it was not convenient to talk, so he looked around and chatted with Xiaolu.
Xiaolu also answered his question sternly. Seeing him frowning, the more he answered, the more terrified he became, always feeling as if his assistant position would be dismissed in the next second.
After a long time like this, she heard the former president of Xincheng frown and asked:
"Where's her agent?"
Luo Zijin, who was sitting on the hospital bed, looked over and replied calmly:
"Dad, I'm going to accept the script."
As soon as she finished speaking, her itchy throat came up again. Xiaolu knew something was wrong when she started coughing lightly, so she hurriedly called for the nurse to help her up together, otherwise, the coughing posture would easily affect her health. For the ribs that have not recovered, if the cough affects the fixation just done yesterday, it will be even more troublesome.
Luo's father and Luo's mother, who watched her coughing process, forgot to say anything for a while.
There was only worry in his eyes.
Luo Zijin waved his hands, and replied softly with some fatigue: "The doctor said that coughing is a good thing."
He Zhi sighed a little sadly, feeling that her daughter was suffering from seeing her suffering.
After a long while, she said: "Forget it, I will stay in Longcheng for the time being. I will go back when you are well."
"It just so happens that I will cook some soup for you. The food in the hospital should not be very good."
Father Luo behind him: "..."
Luo Zijin blinked, motioning her mother to look at her husband behind her.
He Zhi turned to look at him, and made a decision for him: "You stay too."
Luo Qi thought for a while, turned around and gave some instructions to the assistant, and then nodded to the mother and daughter, which was regarded as an agreement.
He Zhi looked left and right, picked up an apple, and the side road hurried up and said:
"Auntie, let me cut it."
So Xiaolu diligently peeled the apples beside him, and the long apple peels fell one by one, creating a somewhat perfect long arc.
He Zhi looked at Luo Zijin, who was half lying quietly, and said with emotion:
"This line is too dangerous."
Hearing her words, Luo Zijin smiled slightly, as if he understood what she was going to say.
However, He Zhi, who knew her child's nature early, did not say what happened next. When Luo Zijin decided to become a star, she and Luo's father had already persuaded her, and in the end they could only respect her choice.
It's just that there is always worry.
So she couldn't help but sigh with emotion, hoping that Luo Zijin would be more careful next time and stop worrying her like this.
Luo Zijin called out in a low voice:
"mom."
"Hey, okay, let's stop talking, get well soon." He Zhi looked around at Xiaolu who was taking care of her and the nurses who had been hired to shift shifts, and comforted Luo Zijin again.
Compared with Luo's mother's direct concern, Luo's father's worry is much more tactful, specifically manifested in——
He scolded Luo Kaifeng who arrived at noon.
The core idea in the speech is:
Your own sister was injured and lay on the bed, yet you still slept leisurely in the hotel until noon?
The point of the criticism doesn't make sense at all.
Luo Zijin held back his smile for a while.
Luo Kaifeng thought to himself that he wanted to arrive earlier, but the problem was, who would know what he would see in the ward if he arrived early.
He subconsciously exchanged glances with Zhou Muqing who had just entered the door.
He Zhi turned her head from the side of Luo Zijin's bed to look over, and happened to see this picture.
Luo Zijin looked at his own mother, and then at Luo Kaifeng and Zhou Muqing, although the two of them only looked at each other for a short moment, so the nervous Luo Qi didn't notice anything.
But she felt that maybe her eldest brother's underground love affair could not be kept secret.
Sure enough, when Luo Kaifeng and the elders went out for lunch at noon, Zhou Muqing sat on the chair beside Luo Zijin's bed. Didn't turn a page.
After brewing for a long time, only the tone is still the same as before, but how empty it is, only she knows:
"I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel that your mother saw me many times this morning."
She looked a little annoyed.
He seemed to think that Luo Zijin should have refused the play, but this is good, he hasn't formally met his parents yet, just because of helping Luo Zijin accept the play, he left a lot of trouble with Luo Kaifeng's family. Great impression.
Luo Zijin picked up the phone and typed a line of words on it.
Zhou Muqing glanced at the WeChat message, and found that it was a simple line:
"need my help?"
Zhou Muqing: "?"
Luo Zijin: "I think my mother knows about you being with my brother, but she knows my temper and won't blame you for the script."
Zhou Muqing: "!"
knew? ? ?
How do you know this? !
There was a bit of a smile in Luo Zijin's eyes.
If He Zhi hadn't seen Zhou Muqing and Luo Kaifeng together, she might not have noticed it, but the aura of a tacit understanding couple can always be seen at a glance.
Even when she was not with Cheng Youyou before, she could easily see the matter between Luo Kaifeng and Zhou Muqing.
Luo Zijin typed the original line on the phone again:
"need my help?"
Zhou Muqing asked curiously, "How can you help?"
Luo Zijin replied with four words:
"complete in one step."
Zhou Muqing: "...???"
What does one step at a time mean?
She looked at the phone, and then at the person lying on the hospital bed. It seemed that she couldn't imagine how Star Luo, who was struggling to speak, could help her in one step.
……
Cheng Youyou was a little gloomy when she returned to the hotel.
Both Xie Tiao and Ying could see it.
So they pulled Cheng Youyou out again, planning to divert the attention of a certain orange with delicious food.
"Shrimp wanton noodles, this shop is delicious."
There are many local classic flavors in Longcheng. Cheng Youyou was taken out by Luo Zijin to eat when Cheng Youyou came to visit the crew last time, so when Xie Yi and Ying asked about it this time, she still calmed down her mood , very considerate to take two people out to eat classic taste.
The wonton noodles served by the store are made of egg noodles. The noodles are light yellow, with a few large wontons inside, and two slices of lettuce in the clear soup.
The wonton skin is thin and the stuffing is big. Through the almost transparent thin skin, you can see the large shrimps wrapped inside, as well as the minced meat that is quite tasty.
In addition, this shop also has a thinner type of noodles, which is called Chezi noodles in the local people's words.
It is the type that children like to eat. The ingredients in it are very random, such as fish balls, pork red, white radish, etc. The noodles are only a little thicker than longxu noodles, and they are easy to digest after eating.
Xie Tiao and Ying ordered two wonton noodles, and Cheng Youyou ordered a Chezai noodle.
While eating fish balls, I remembered the scene when I just arrived in Longcheng last time, and Luo Zijin and Luo Zijin went out to eat supper in the middle of the night, and even the scene where someone asked her to eat less supper, and even stretched out chopsticks to scoop up noodles from her bowl I remember everything clearly.
When he took a bite of the car noodles, Cheng Youyou chewed the slender noodles in his mouth, tasted the pork bone broth soaked in the noodles, and for a moment wanted to pack this bowl of delicious noodles for Luo Zijin .
Thinking about it, she thought about the fact that she coughed for a long time in the morning but didn't want me to see it, and drove herself out.
A little pissed.
No, I am very angry.
As Cheng Youyou thought about it, she heard a 'ding dong' sound from her phone, indicating that there was a WeChat message.
She opened her phone and took a look. It was a message from Luo Zijin, asking her what she was doing.
Cheng Youyou thought for a while and replied:
"Eating Chezai noodles. Longcheng's fish balls are still delicious as always. When you bite into them, the glutinous but chewy texture makes you addicted. The taste of the noodles is also very good, very thin and soft, and very easy to digest. The flavor of the bone broth is immersed in the ingredients, and it feels delicious no matter how you eat it.”
Looking at the long series of descriptions, Luo Zijin lay on the hospital bed, his stomach growling.
"Goo-"
Why did Cheng Youyou deliberately describe the food to her?
Did you use words to describe this time?
She didn't understand it for a while, so she just replied: "Then I will ask my mother to bring me a copy later."
Cheng Youyou: "..."
Oh.
Yes, why did she forget this? Luo Zijin's parents are here.
It's not that they are poor little people who can't eat delicious food, but people who are lying on the hospital bed and want whatever they want.
But it's so powerful that even those who are so powerful dare to drive her away.
Cheng Youyou looked at the phone, and replied after a while:
"Then I'll order another turtle jelly :)"
Then he buckled the phone on the table, raised his hand to the waiter, and said:
"Here's a tortoise paste."
Xie Tiao and Ying on the opposite side looked at each other, not quite understanding why she was just looking at her phone twice, why it seemed that they had encountered the once-in-a-lifetime anger.
……
In the ward.
Luo Zijin looked at the expression at the end of that sentence and pondered for a long time, then replied tentatively:
"……You're angry?"
So eat something cold to reduce the fire?
However, no reply was received within 5 minutes after the news was sent out, which made Luo Zijin affirmed with some dumbfounding:
Well, my soft and pinchable oranges are angry.
She subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to pinch the center of her eyebrows, but just as she raised her hand, the pain in her chest suddenly reminded her:
Hey, I'm still here!
Luo Zijin put down his hand and tapped on the bed with his fingertips, thinking about how to coax the little friend at home.
A few minutes later, Xiaolu connected the earphones and earplugs for her, resisted the urge to roll her eyes at her goddess, and called Cheng Youyou for her.
After Cheng Youyou finished eating Guiling Cream, her anger automatically returned to zero, and when she heard the phone vibrate, she turned over and took a look.
Almost startled.
Then he thought that there were people around Luo Zijin, so she probably wouldn't be allowed to speak.
A bunch of thoughts popped up in her mind, she picked up the phone: "Hello?"
"The wound hurts." Luo Zijin looked at the ceiling expressionlessly, and acted like a baby to her partner very shamelessly. Her tone of voice was a little fluttering because she didn't make much effort, which made her words appear without much emotional embellishment. Very realistic.
Cheng Youyou was really terrified by this call from her:
"Then you're still talking? Is Xiaolu by your side? Where's the nurse? Has anyone called the nurse for you? Just wait for me, I'll—"
Luo Zijin called out to her:
"Deskmate."
Cheng Youyou was so overwhelmed by her long-lost address that she forgot what to say, subconsciously held her breath, and listened to her continue:
"Don't be angry, I just don't want you to worry about me."
Cheng Youyou's eyes became hot again, she was quiet for a while before replying:
"I know."
Luo Zijin said 'hmm', and then said:
"But I thought about it. If it were you lying on the hospital bed and not letting me see your uncomfortable appearance, I would be very sad."
The author has something to say: Is there anyone willing to bookmark the column of the poor author? 【Bitter wine hurts my heart
I'm going to drink a nutritional powder and come back to work hard and code the Bawang ticket. Thank you!
I counted my fingers, looked at the collection and comments, and felt that within a few days of the beginning of next month, I would have no reason to grow up hhhh
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Family Cultivation: I can upgrade my magic weapon
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The Wizarding World: Throne of Frost
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Mirroring the changes
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Soviet Union 1991
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Kyojuro, the life of a Hokage since the age of one
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Put away your magical powers now!
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The road to immortality is difficult, bones build immortality
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The fast-forward journey after seizing the traverser system
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After binding the mistress system, raise cubs and train husbands in the mansion
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