you are in the depths of time [gl]

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Xu Qing took out a stack of photos from the file bag on the table, all of which she found a private detective to take pictures of Luo Zijin and Cheng Youyou in the same frame in various scenes.

Some of them walked into the villa area together, some of them were at the gate of the courtyard, and some of them took the same flight and walked out of the boarding gate... There are so many things, people will be surprised at a glance, and it is easy to feel a little bit about their relationship type of fantasy.

But if it is a real hammer, this is really not enough.

At most, it can send a wave of enthusiasm to Luo Zijin, but it is still far from nailing her to death with this matter.

Xu Qing is quite aware of this.

I heard that during the filming of "Day and Night" recently, there was something wrong with Wia, and Luo Zijin fell quite badly. He has been in the hospital for more than a month, and there is no news that he will be discharged from the hospital.

Thinking of this, Xu Qing pinched the corner of the photo in her hand, thinking about when it would be better to shake this information out.

……

Luo Zijin, who lives in Longcheng Hospital, naturally knows that even though she was lying on the hospital bed recently, some people's eyes have not moved away from her.

Zhou Muqing and Luo Kaifeng made complete preparations, listed a lot of solutions, and waited for the opponent to declare war. During this period, everyone should eat, sleep, and not be nervous at all.

One afternoon when the doctor announced that he could be discharged from the hospital a week later, Zhou Muqing was holding a thin laptop in the ward and asked Luo Zijin about a certain itinerary for the next year.

Luo Zijin leaned against the head of the bed, guessing what time Cheng Youyou would arrive here this afternoon, with a book spread out on her lap and hadn't turned the pages for a long time. When she heard Zhou Muqing's question, she didn't move her eyes. After a while, he said:

"Don't go."

Zhou Muqing looked at her suspiciously, then looked at the very good endorsement at hand, and asked a little speechlessly:

"why?"

Luo Zijin thought for a while and replied, "Sister Zhou, in the first half of next year, please don't help me arrange my itinerary."

"What? Where are you going to further your studies? Or..." Zhou Muqing made up her mind, after Luo Zijin was discharged from the hospital, she completed all the scenes of "Day and Night", and it will be almost New Year's Eve after that.

Not showing up for half a year, whether the time is short or long, fans may be a little disappointed, but it's not that they can't afford to wait, as long as they can post a blog once in a while, everything else is fine.

Luo Zijin looked up at her, and said unhurriedly:

"Don't tell you."

Zhou Muqing: "...???"

This classmate, do you still remember that I am your agent?

For a second, Zhou Muqing had the urge to ask the doctor to come in and check her brain.

Her gaze silently stared at the person on the hospital bed for a long time, the presence of her gaze was so strong that it was difficult for anyone to ignore it, so Luo Zijin finished thinking about the oranges at home, and was about to continue reading the previous content , Luo Zijin couldn't ignore the scorching gaze from his manager and sister-in-law.

All I can say is:

"My mother found out about me yesterday."

Zhou Muqing blinked her eyes, belatedly realizing what she was referring to.

At the beginning, Luo Kaifeng and her both had three agreements with Luo Zijin, giving her a few years to make achievements. If she could, she would be able to protect her when she came out to her family or planned to quit the circle.

Now she completed the first step without making a sound, and suddenly Zhou Muqing and Luo Kaifeng had no reason to stop her.

Zhou Muqing opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she could only close it after a while.

She had expected such a day, but she didn't expect this day to come sooner than ever, so that she found that she had to prepare herself for a while.

After a long time, she sighed lightly and asked, "Have you thought about it yet?"

Luo Zijin's answer was soft but firm:

"Ah."

Perhaps from the moment he reunited with Cheng Youyou, this thought came to him from the bottom of his heart.

It seems that the effort of standing in front of the screen for many years is just to make myself more dazzling, so dazzling that it is like the sun in the sky, no matter where that person hides in any corner, he can't hide from him.

That's it.

……

It was afternoon when Cheng Youyou arrived at the hospital. Previously, He Zhi stayed with her in the ward for three meals a day. Recently, she was able to walk by herself and stopped coughing. It was almost the same as before the injury, so she was completely relieved. On the pretext of wanting to have fun with Luo Qi in Longcheng, he came less often.

So Cheng Youyou never met Luo Zijin's mother.

The ward was quiet, even Xiaolu was sent out to buy things, and the nurse was more like a cleaner. She only cleaned the ward, and at most helped her get a takeaway for three meals, and the rest of the time was very leisurely. .

The reporters gathered around the downstairs of the hospital had long since dispersed. After almost two months, the content that should be fermented had already been written, and the crew also showed a corresponding attitude. The company of Luo Zijin and Su Mo It has already expressed its position, and there is almost no room for development.

At most, there were quite a few who continued to circle around unwillingly, trying to find out the date of Luo Zijin's discharge from the hospital, and planned to take a close-up of her when she was discharged, to see how her condition was recovering.

But these people have never been able to get close to the VIP wards above the tenth floor.

The stars in Longcheng prefer this hospital, all because the security in the nursing ward of this hospital is very good, so even if those paparazzi reporters use the ability of 72 changes, it is difficult to get in.

'Boom, boom', the door of the ward was knocked twice.

Under the envious eyes of several journalists pretending to be passers-by, Cheng Youyou, who had a smooth journey, entered the special elevator for visiting wards above the tenth floor, walked straight to the ward that had not changed in memory, raised his hand and knocked knock on the door.

Through the transparent glass on the door, she saw that Xiaolu was not outside. Just as she was about to wait a little longer, a voice came from the room inside:

"Enter."

It was Luo Zijin's voice.

Cheng Youyou smiled unconsciously, turned the doorknob, walked into the ward where Luo Zijin was, and met the eyes of the person sitting on the bed.

It was already afternoon at this moment, the sun did not fall from the window here, but the room was still very bright, and the complexion of the person sitting by the head of the bed was still snow-white. They all became much ruddy.

Cheng Youyou breathed a sigh of relief, and his smile revealed a little more relief.

Luo Zijin blinked, and spread his hands towards her, "Come here and let me give you a hug."

Cheng Youyou passed by, but didn't dare to pounce on her. Instead, she wanted to see if her ribs were healed. Suddenly, she was surrounded by Luo Zijin, and she was so frightened that she turned her head and looked in the direction of the door. To see if anyone is there.

Luo Zijin wrapped her arms around her slender waist, rested his chin on her shoulder, and was slightly relieved by this long-lost intimacy, so he subconsciously let out a sigh.

I feel that if Cheng Youyou was born in ancient times, she would definitely be the kind of concubine who would keep the king from going to court early.

People don't know it yet.

Cheng Youyou supported her upper body with one hand on the head of the bed, not daring to fall hard on her, for fear of pressing her down, but the posture of leaning forward slightly made her waist a little sore, letting Luo Zi After hugging her for a few minutes, her waist moved slightly.

Luo Zijin felt her movement and hugged her even tighter.

He even asked, "What do you think?"

Cheng Youyou just wanted to ask "what do you think" in doubt, and then realized that when she wanted to know about Luo Zijin's recovery, she accidentally read out what was in her mind.

In the next second, Luo Zijin spoke again:

"Should I take it off?"

Cheng Youyou: "..."

I don't know why, it's obviously a very serious content of caring, but why when it comes to the other party's mouth, there is an ambiguous taste for no reason.

Probably because the person who spoke insisted on sticking to her ear when asking questions, and the warm breath fell on the pinna, and the effect caused was too annoying.

No matter how long it takes, Cheng Youyou's sensitive ears may not be cured well.

So much so that when Luo Zijin asked that sentence, her strength to support her body was a little weak, her arms almost wobbled, and half of her ears were even more red.

It amused someone who didn't have the slightest shape when he saw her, so he leaned over and teased her with the pink earlobe in his mouth.

"At the same table..." Cheng Youyou put his other hand on her shoulder, as if he wanted to push her hard, but he didn't know if she was good or not, and how hard he should use, so it seemed like he was pushing her hard.

The annoyed voice that whispered was a bit hoarse, and the meaning of being coquettish was even stronger, which made Luo Zijin's anger that had been suppressed for two months burst out all at once.

If he hadn't remembered that it was broad daylight and that he was in a hospital with poor sound insulation, Luo Zijin would probably be able to execute the Fa on the spot.

Sensing the change in her breath, Cheng Youyou could only bite her lower lip, and moved her throat for a long time, as if she wanted to swallow all her hoarseness and softness, leaving only her serious tone, as if advising shouted:

"Luo Zijin!"

Luo Zijin gave an 'um' indifferently, as if she didn't mind being called by her name in the slightest, and it could even be said that she was indifferent.

Cheng Youyou's strength on her shoulders increased a bit, making a person who tasted her ears feel that it was not enough, and kissed all the way to her neck paused.

Then he reluctantly left for a while, and reminded:

"You dare to kill me before you answer my question, huh?"

When Cheng Youyou was told by her, she thought of her question just now, gritted her teeth, and a certain orange showed her most imposing manner ever:

"Take off."

Luo Zijin laughed dumbfounded, and was finally willing to let go of her waist. The person in the light blue neat hospital gown raised his eyebrows, the eyes under the black hair on his forehead were deep and shining, and it was easy to see her spirit at the moment God is full.

Cheng Youyou was finally able to take this opportunity to breathe a little bit of relief, straightened up from the bed, and even squeezed the tired fingertips that had been supported for a long time.

Luo Zijin had a smile in his eyes, looked at her with a half-smile, put his white fingertips on the first button of his collar, all the skin under his snow-white neck was covered by the hospital gown She was very tight, but for some reason, this action of hers inexplicably revealed a little abstinence-like aura.

It is obviously an ordinary dress, and it is also a very ordinary movement, but when the first button of the neckline is undone, the line of the collarbone is very obvious.

Then there is the second one. The faint V-shaped opening makes the chest more visible, and the skin that was originally hidden under the clothes is exposed. Through the little bit of whiteness after unbuttoning, it seems that people can see the skin inside. Like that piece of scenery.

When she was about to unfasten the third button, Cheng Youyou yelled to stop in time.

Luo Zijin twisted the third button with his fingertips, and raised his eyes to look at her, as if he didn't understand the reason for her yelling to stop.

Cheng Youyou blushed a little shyly, as if the person who was about to undress at this moment was not Luo Zijin but her.

It took a long while to find my own words, as if someone who had been molested too much and became angry from embarrassment, even the volume was a little louder when he spoke to Luo Zijin:

"You...you can untie it from the bottom up, you don't need to take it all off!"

Rib hurt, you can either lift it up or unbutton the bottom half of your jacket, why make it look like you're going to take it off? ? ?

And with this... this kind of action!

If Cheng Youyou didn't know that she was an actor, he would have thought she was unconscious at this moment.

Luo Zijin paused for a moment, as if suddenly realizing it, and then slowly fastened the two buttons he had just loosened, then pushed down the quilt covering his waist, pulled out the corner of his jacket, Then he continued with the previous movements, obviously expressionless, but there was something wrong with the movements, which inexplicably brought out a bit of lust.

She unbuttoned the last button, and when she was putting it on the penultimate button, she saw Cheng Youyou's flushed face, but she seemed unwilling to admit defeat, determined to fight against the bad thoughts in her head, and kept staring at Cheng Youyou's face. She held her hand, unwilling to look away, and suddenly stopped what she was doing.

Rubbing the edge of the button with her fingertips, she parted her lips and shouted:

"long."

Cheng Youyou blinked, and looked up at her expression with a bit of doubt on her face.

"You stare at me unbuttoning like a little hooligan, you know that?"

Cheng Youyou: "..."

Well, the case has been solved, a certain vile guy was trying to seduce her on purpose just now.

Cheng Youyou gritted her back molars, feeling a little helpless and a little stingy after being teased, so she couldn't help stamping her foot.

Seeing her annoyed look, Luo Zijin finally couldn't help showing a bit of a smile on her lips. The upward arc was like the golden edge of sunlight rolled up by the clouds in the sky, which was very beautiful.

Cheng Youyou was teased too much by her, as if she had something to do with someone who was restless on the hospital bed, but soon decided not to bother with Luo Zijin, instead, she took a few steps forward and sat down on her buttocks. On the edge of the bed, he pressed Luo Zijin's shoulder with one hand, and lifted the corner of her clothes with the other.

Luo Zijin grasped her wrist reflexively, a bit of surprise appeared in his eyes at the right time:

"Wow, what are you going to do? Robbing women from the people?"

But she didn't have much strength in her hands, Cheng Youyou resolutely lifted off her loose top, looked up from her snow-white flat lower abdomen, and saw a bruise in the lower rib area.

Just looking at it... hurts.

Cheng Youyou let go of her clothes, let the fabric fall from her fingertips, covered the somewhat shocking color again, and immediately understood what Luo Zijin was laughing about before.

In fact, I just wanted to tease her to forget about looking at the wound.

She pursed her lips, and the smile gradually faded in her beautiful peach eyes, and even the temperature dropped a little.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Luo Zijin quickly stretched out his arms and hugged the person to coax him: "It's okay, these things just look a little scary on the surface, but in fact they're already healed inside. You see the doctor said that I will be discharged from the hospital in a week."

Cheng Youyou didn't dare to push her anymore, so she could only be hugged by her like this, and after a long time, she yelled in a low voice:

"Deskmate."

"Well, here it is." Luo Zijin stroked her hair, although it took so long for Cheng Youyou's short hair to reach her shoulders, but compared to the previous length, it still felt that it was not enough.

Cheng Youyou sniffed, and said to her seriously: "You can't do this next time."

Don't hide when you are hurt, because I don't want to miss your uncomfortable appearance, and I don't want to be pushed away by you when you need me most.

Luo Zijin responded lightly and slowly, and then said softly:

"no more chance."

You are so worried about being injured once, how can you be willing to have a next time?

Cheng Youyou gently raised her arms around her shoulders, not daring to hug her tightly. Hearing Luo Zijin's words, a smile finally appeared on her face, and she nodded:

"Well...then you have to be more careful when filming in the future."

After thinking about it, she felt that something was wrong. This time Luo Zijin was indeed careful enough. Even the master who helped her adjust the wire had checked on purpose. It was Su Mo's side that had the problem.

After Cheng Youyou's words came out, she felt a little vain, so she could only tilt her head and kiss Luo Zijin's neck, and whispered:

"I hope that all the crew you will join in the future are safe and sound."

Luo Zijin felt his neck itch after being kissed so lightly by her, so he shouted softly:

"Baby."

Hearing the smile in her slightly cold voice, Cheng Youyou made herself blush when she called out this title, and was always embarrassed to respond, so she held back and said nothing.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Zijin asked with some doubts, as if seriously:

"Are you completely unconscious of yourself every time you tempt me?"

Cheng Youyou: "..."

After thinking for a while, she replied confidently: "I didn't!"

Luo Zijin laughed softly, wanting to hug him even tighter, but because of the injuries on his body, he had no choice but to give up, and finally had to sigh in compromise:

"Well, you didn't, it's because my concentration is too weak."

Not to mention being kissed by you, just standing in front of me can make my emotions boil.

It's as if the cat met peppermint essence, and only took a sip through the air far away, and they were so addicted to it that they couldn't extricate themselves.

……

After half an hour.

Cheng Youyou and Luo Zijin's sticky hug finally parted a bit. She looked in the direction of the bedside table, and was about to find some fruit for Luo Zijin. After looking in the fruit basket for a long time, she found that the oranges and apples were gone. .

"I remember someone gave you a basket of navel oranges last time." Her gaze shifted from the bedside table to the window sill, but she couldn't find the pile of navel oranges. There were obviously dozens of them.

Luo Zijin continued with a normal expression:

"Finished."

Cheng Youyou: "...???"

"I'll take one when I miss you." Luo Zijin met her gaze calmly, expressing that his recent vitamin supplements were quite adequate.

Cheng Youyou had nothing to say for a while.

She raised her hand and took out her mobile phone, looked at the time on it, and asked, "It's 05:30 soon, how do you solve dinner?"

Luo Zijin looked at her without saying a word.

The two looked at each other for about ten seconds, Cheng Youyou realized the meaning in her sight, frowned, raised her hand to cover her eyes, and cut off the strange electrified atmosphere between the two, and said seriously:

"Don't make trouble, don't you want to have dinner?"

Luo Zijin really wanted to peel the oranges, not to mention skipping dinner, it would be fine if he didn't eat for a day.

But he didn't dare to say such words, after all, a classmate of Cheng Zi had already been pissed off by her just now, Zaipi might lose his partner.

"Whatever you want, I'll eat whatever you want."

Cheng Youyou remembered the porridge and soup that she ordered when she came to Longcheng before, and just about to suggest the seafood porridge from that restaurant last time, Luo Zijin stopped her in time:

"No porridge."

"I don't want tonic soup either."

No matter how delicious things are, I can't help but drink them every day. Now Luo Zijin smells such as dangshen, red dates, black chicken soup, black fish tofu soup, seafood porridge, chicken porridge, etc., and even walks faster. .

Cheng Youyou touched her with his forehead, quite helpless:

"Just said whatever you want?"

Luo Zijin continued without blushing: "Except for these very sweet ones, do whatever else you want."

A slight smile leaked from Cheng Youyou's lips, and she asked back, "Oh, don't make up, do you want to eat the white porridge with radish?"

Luo Zijin: "..."

"Or with mustard, salted duck eggs?" Cheng Youyou continued to tease her.

Luo Zijin sighed, raised his head and kissed her forehead, smelled the fragrance of shampoo in her hair, and asked slowly:

"Are you bullying the patient?"

Cheng Youyou nodded, and the smile in his eyes depicted a crescent moon.

Luo Zijin pondered for a few seconds, and replied, "All right, if you have the heart."

Cheng Youyou laughed uncontrollably for a long time, as if he was really imagining Luo Zijin frowning when he was drinking porridge.

It's a pity that she is not willing to part with it, so such a picture may not be seen.

She rummaged through the bag she carried with her, and found the contact information given by the restaurant last time, and there was a list of several classic dishes on the back.

After all, it was the taste she had tasted. The freshness of the ingredients in this restaurant was not bad, and the service attitude was also top-notch. In order to make a sick classmate feel cared for, she thought that she could secretly improve the food for Luo Zijin.

Luo Zijin glanced at the card, leaned on her shoulder and lazily read out the dishes on it:

"Sea cucumber soup, abalone tofu soup, shark's fin porridge, duck with sliced ​​skin, big plate chicken—eh, isn't this a Northwest dish?"

Cheng Youyou touched her head with her backhand, and replied from memory:

"It seems that different chefs specialize in different dishes. I remember that the skewers and lamb chops made by this chef are not bad."

Luo Zijin was keenly aware of the problem:

"Wait, when you came back, you brought me rice porridge. How do you know that skewers and lamb chops taste good?"

Cheng Youyou opened her mouth, but she cut it off again:

"Oh, I see, every time you come to see me, you eat it secretly, don't you?"

Cheng Youyou was helpless: "No, do I seem to be the kind of person who steals delicious food behind your back?"

Luo Zijin looked at her with squinted eyes, and the answer in his eyes couldn't be more obvious:

You are not like, you are.

Cheng Youyou choked on her gaze, almost forgot what he wanted to say, and it took a long time to find the words:

"Master and Ying were both here at the time, and I tasted the seafood porridge in that restaurant was not bad, so one dinner was settled there."

"The chef of that restaurant cooks in the semi-open kitchen, and the diners feel at ease when eating. The master happened to order a few Northwest dishes, and I didn't know there was such a chef."

Luo Zijin reluctantly was appeased.

After humming a few times, she was satisfied with her answer.

Cheng Youyou was amused by her arrogant appearance, flicked the card in hand, and replied:

"Then let's take this dish, maybe a small portion is enough for the two of us, don't you like chicken very much?"

Luo Zijin replied decisively:

"No."

Cheng Youyou looked at her curiously, and then she heard her pause for a while and then continued: "Because the chicken you cook is delicious."

That's why I like this ingredient.

Cheng Youyou smiled, picked up the phone, entered the number on it, and ordered takeaway from the front desk over there:

"I want two servings of rice, one serving of seaweed and egg drop soup, and a small serving of large plate chicken. The degree of spiciness—"

Luo Zijin opened his mouth quickly: "Normal spicy!"

Cheng Youyou replied blankly: "Don't be spicy."

Luo Zijin: "...???"

She was about to snatch Cheng Youyou's mobile phone and order takeaway food by herself, but someone who had prepared for it avoided her. She quickly ordered the food and hung up the phone. The action was done in one go.

When he hung up the phone, he found that he had already hid in the bed, and Luo Zijin was staring at her above her, his obsidian-like pupils that gleamed with dark light locked on her firmly.

Cheng Youyou raised his hands in surrender, and persuaded him nicely, "You can't eat spicy food."

Luo Zijin: "Do you know how long I have been waiting for this meal?"

Ever since she was hospitalized, the soup was clear and watery until now, Xiaolu, Zhou Muqing and He Zhi were finally absent, but Cheng Youyou ordered a large plate of chicken and it was not spicy? !

Don't want spicy big plate chicken, what qualifications do you have-chicken?

Cheng Youyou originally looked at her from the bottom up, but when she looked at the past, she could always see the scene in her spacious collar, so she could only turn her head away blushing, and promised:

"I'll eat with you when you're better."

Luo Zijin snorted, looked at the soft little white rabbit under him, and said threateningly:

"I'll give you one last chance, it's still too late to change the taste of the takeaway, otherwise—"

Although Cheng Youyou turned her head sideways, her eyes still stayed on her face. Hearing her threat, she was not afraid at all at the moment, raised her hand and gently pressed her lower ribs, and asked her with a smile:

"Otherwise what?"

Luo Zijin felt a little ache from her force, but the itching was even more intense. He lost strength in his waist for a moment, and was caught by Cheng Youyou.

Then the injured big bad wolf noticed that a certain child had swollen gall bladder, seemed to be very satisfied with the current situation, and imitated her, tilted his head and kissed her ear, and whispered in that soft voice:

"At the same table, I advise you to calm down now, or I will take advantage of others' danger."

Luo Zijin: "..."

Okay, you wait for me, let's settle the ledger.

Luo Zijin was a little anxious and a little angry, so she could only tilt her head to block Cheng Youyou's lips unhappily, and decided to kiss her hard to relieve her inability to satisfy her appetite.

……

Half an hour later, the takeaway from the restaurant was delivered to the downstairs of the inpatient area of ​​the hospital. Luo Zijin arranged Cheng Youyou's clothes and asked the nurse who came in on time to pick up the takeaway in the afternoon.

With a very high salary, but only need to clean up the ward occasionally, and go downstairs to get a takeaway, both the nurse and the employer are happy.

The takeout of this restaurant looks pretty good, whether it is the packaging or the taste of the food, it seems that even the delivery time has been calculated. The temperature after the entrance is quite suitable, and there is still steam coming out of the lid.

Cheng Youyou looked at the takeaway chopsticks, and found that there were clean chopsticks next to the insulated lunch box in Luo Zijin's ward, and said to her:

"Wait, let me wash your chopsticks for you, don't use takeaway ones."

Luo Zijin nodded calmly, watched her walk out of the ward, and went to the single bathroom next to her, so she took apart Cheng Youyou's pair of chopsticks, and reached for the Liangpi that looked quite delicious.

Shredded carrots and cucumbers are piled on top, and the faint smell of vinegar wafts out of the dark sauce. There is also fragrant sesame paste mixed in, and you can even smell the sesame oil dripping from the cold skin.

She had just stirred the Liangpi well when Cheng Youyou came out of the bathroom and cleared her throat.

Luo Zijin paused in mid-air when he picked up a chopstick, and then quickly stuffed the chopstick into his mouth without thinking.

Tsk, it's not spicy.

She chewed the salty Liangpi with a slight acidity in her mouth, thinking unhappily.

Standing in front of the bed, Cheng Youyou handed her the pair of chopsticks that he had just washed, and took the bamboo chopsticks delivered by the hotel from her hands. With a somewhat expected taste in his eyes, he asked:

"At the same table, who likes to steal food?"

Luo Zijin didn't change his face, pretended not to hear, raised his eyes to look at her, and said seriously:

"I've tasted it, it's not poisonous."

Cheng Youyou couldn't help laughing out loud again, and in the end, classmate Luo stuffed a chopstick with cold skin to gag her mouth, and then stopped laughing.

The Liangpi is very appetizing. The carrots and cucumbers inside are very sweet, and the powder used in the Liangpi itself is very chewy. In a short while, two people who have not yet picked up their rice bowls are wiped out.

Then the two of them moved to Dapanji.

Northwestern dishes are also rough in style. Although the taste is not as refined as southern dishes, there is also a special charm in it. It is also the type that people will never forget after eating once, and will miss it no matter where they are.

The sweet and sour tomatoes are finely chopped to color the sauce. Large pieces of potatoes, green peppers and chicken are mixed together. The most eye-catching thing is the hand-rolled noodles inside. The wide white noodles are dipped in the sauce, almost Dip the most essential part of the plate. If it is not that there are too few noodles in it, in fact, the whole plate of chicken can be wiped out just by the noodles.

Luo Zijin ate the chicken in the bowl, his expression was full of regret:

"Not spicy, not tasty."

Cheng Youyou looked at the several pieces of chicken bones on her table, and decided not to comment on someone who pretended to be picky about the dishes because he didn't taste spicy.

In the next second, Luo Zijin turned to look at her:

"What are you broadcasting tomorrow?"

Cheng Youyou pretended to be thinking, put down his chopsticks after a while, and said with some regret:

"Hexiang Chicken, Longjing Shrimp, oops, you don't think it tastes too good, do you?"

Luo Zijin: "..."

She heard that Cheng Youyou was deliberately teasing herself, staring at a certain cutie who was getting more and more courageous, she raised her lips and asked:

"How about we have a spicy orange for supper?"

Cheng Youyou tried hard to restrain the smile on her face, and shook her head seriously: "...no, my deskmate—"

She had just finished speaking, when He Zhi, who opened the door and walked in, took the conversation into his ears. He smelled the fragrant dishes in the ward, walked over quickly, and first glanced at Luo Zijin's bedside table. I found all the dishes were normal, so I repeated it curiously:

"Spicy orange?"

Luo Zijin restrained his expression, and said seriously, "...Mom."

Cheng Youyou was already a little annoyed by being teased, but suddenly seeing her mother, she subconsciously stood up from the chair in front of the bed, put down her chopsticks, and yelled:

"mom!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was silence in the ward.

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The lazy author decided to write Bawang ticket tomorrow, thank you, let me be paralyzed for a while