The broken male god is reborn [Entertainment]

Chapter 17 The Rainbow-like People

After enduring it for a while, Long Yu continued this topic without giving up: "Do you know which passage impressed me the most?" Then he went back to that classic passage: "Some people are superficial, and some people are superficial. And that’s where it comes in. One day you meet a rainbow-colored person, and when you meet that person, it’s like everyone else is just a cloud.”

Seeing that Gu Mingxi shrank back into the quilt again and ignored him, he suddenly felt that his affectionate monologue just now was too stupid, too stupid, too stupid, too stupid!So he poked his quilt angrily: "Beauty, you should give me a response!"

Gu Mingxi poked out half of his head from under the quilt, and lazily replied: "What do you want me to respond to? You say that I am the one who is so rich and jaded but so miserable?"

In terms of health, he was indeed the kind of man who had a good skin but a dilapidated interior.

"You-you know what I mean!" Long Yu wanted to jump, did he do it on purpose?I'm really going to be mad at him!

Seeing the faint smile on his face, Long Yu stabilized his mind and said solemnly: "I just want to say that you are the gorgeous person in the rainbow version. After I met you, I thought everyone else was just floating clouds!"

Gu Mingxi stared at Long Yu for a long time, and finally said, "Aren't you here to deliver food? I'm hungry."

Long Yu almost collapsed, he was so serious and serious, is this how he responded to him?

Seeing that Gu Mingxi's face was still completely pale, Long Yu resisted the urge to grab that bowl of noodles and put it on his head, and it took him more than an hour to make that bowl of noodles, so he I can't bear to waste the fruits of my labor like this.

So he still picked up the noodle bowl, picked up a few noodles and stretched them out to his mouth: "Try it, it shouldn't be hot anymore."

Gu Mingxi sat up and reached out from under the quilt to get the chopsticks, but Long Yu changed the spoon and filled him with a spoonful of soup and handed it over.

After sips of soup and noodles, he asked, "What kind of soup is this noodles? It's delicious."

"Oxtail soup with Chinese yam, wolfberry and fresh mushroom. It took me so long to cook the soup. Is it not good enough for my time and energy?"

He almost finished the bowl of noodles.

This is also an improvement.Satisfied, Long Yu picked up the bowl and left his room.

This meal seemed to be too much, Gu Mingxi covered her belly with one hand and propped herself up on the side of the bed, panting hard for a long time before leaning back on the bedside.

Fortunately, he held back his vomiting and didn't waste Long Yu's hard-boiled soup and noodles.

This feeling is not right, why is he reluctant to waste what Long Yu did?

His fingers touched the English novel, he picked up the book, found a photo inside, and stared at the photo for a while.

It's time to change the place for this photo, otherwise Long Yu will find out sooner or later.

He clutched his stomach and slowly got off the bed, walked to the desk, and squatted down slowly.

There was a huge storage box under the desk. He managed to open that box, and almost squeezed out what he had just eaten when he bent down.He opened the lid halfway, and just as he stuffed the photo in his hand, he heard Long Yu knocking at the door. He didn't even have time to close the lid, so he quickly stood up with the desk on his hands.

I was dizzy and dizzy for a while.

Long Yu was startled as soon as he entered the door: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I want to get out of bed after eating too much, and I feel a little dizzy when I walk here."

"Then don't force yourself, go to bed and lie down for a while."

"I don't want to lie down anymore, I'm much better, and it's almost time for me to go back to the set to catch up with the show." As soon as the words came out, Gu Mingxi herself was a little surprised.Why did he tell Long Yu this?When will I go back to the crew and make up my own mind?Why did you subconsciously discuss with him?

Of course, Long Yu disagreed: "No, no, no, I have to rest for two or three days. You forgot that you thought you were fine last time, but in the end you have been filming in pain. Doctor Pei and Director Bai both said that this You must be more careful in this stage..."

"Okay, okay, I'll take another day off tomorrow to see what's going on."

"One day is not enough, at least two or three days."

Gu Mingxi flipped through the calendar in his phone, and remained silent until Long Yu left. He still stared at the calendar for a long time without taking his eyes off it. It was Luo Ruichen's call that woke him up.

Why did Long Yu's assistant call him?

He connected, but Luo Ruichen asked him for a favor with apology, saying that Long Yu hadn't been to the company for the past few days, all the documents were processed at home, and the meetings were all telephone and online meetings, and now the company needed him for some urgent matters It might take two or three days to deal with it, but he said that it is still the most uncomfortable stage for Gu Mingxi after chemotherapy, thinking about cooking for him, he would rather let the company suffer losses than deal with it himself.

"I see, leave this to me, but you have to give me a list of the dishes your president usually likes to eat."

After hanging up the phone, he took a deep breath and knocked on the opposite door for the first time.

Behind the door was Long Yu's surprised and unbelievable face: "You, you...why do you want to come to me? Don't stand at the door, come in, come in..."

Gu Mingxi didn't intend to go in: "Mr. Long, how confused are you? Your assistant's calls for help have all reached me. You have no intention of working, but I have become a sinner..."

"Xiao Luo dares to ask you Xingshi for a crime? He doesn't want to live anymore?"

"No, he is asking me to help you to persuade you that work is the most important thing, and the company's interests are the most important."

"But to me, nothing matters to you."

Gu Mingxi was stunned at the door.

He thought that Long Yu would say that, and prepared a long speech to persuade him, but when he really heard his words, he couldn't remember a single word from the draft he had typed, and the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't remember.

After a long while, he only choked out a sentence: "You go to your business, I will cook for you on the day you come back." As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to bite his tongue off, which was not what he wanted to express.

There was a slight smile in Long Yu's eyes and lips, but he said with a straight face, "That's not okay."

"Why?" Gu Mingxi didn't expect him to refuse, her face turned red.

"Your chemotherapy drugs have not been metabolized yet. I know you are still feeling uncomfortable. How can I let you cook at this time? Besides, if I eat your meal, will you say that we are not compatible? Are you going to push me far away?"

Only then did Gu Mingxi suddenly feel relaxed, and said with a sigh of relief: "Aren't you going to leave for two or three days? I'll be fine by the time you come back. I won't drive you away just because of a meal .”

Long Yu was silent for a long time before nodding: "The meal you want to cook for me is recorded on the account first, don't rush to do it, and I will talk about it later. I will try to settle the company's affairs as soon as possible and come back as soon as possible. Your two days Meal, I'll make it for you first, let Xiaorui heat it up when the time comes, and ask Xiaorui to make you a fresh meal for each meal, you can eat whichever one suits your appetite. And I originally wanted to call a trustworthy aunt from my house to help, but you don’t like strangers at home, so please work hard Xiaorui. If you feel uncomfortable or need her help, you must tell her. Don’t think that she is a girl. I can't open my mouth because it's inconvenient, and..."

"I see, you hurry up and get busy with your business." Gu Mingxi waved to him, turned around and walked towards his home.

He is so annoying, long-winded like an old woman.

But this old lady can actually make his heart pound.

Long Yu called him the next night and told him that things were going well and that he might come back early.

In the morning of the third day, another phone call said that the matter had been satisfactorily resolved, and that they would be able to come back that evening.

Gu Mingxi hung up the phone, looked at the calendar, and slightly raised the corners of his lips to write and draw on a piece of paper, and then gave the paper full of words to Zhong Rui: "Go and buy these vegetables."

"Who will eat so much?" Zhong Rui looked at the shopping list with surprise.

"If you tell you to buy it, go buy it. I'll cook for you today."

"You cook? How can I do that?" Xiaorui's jaw almost dropped in shock.

She has seen Gu Mingxi's cooking skills before, but he hasn't cooked himself in the past few months.

In the end, Zhong Rui went to buy all the ingredients he asked for, chose them, chopped them, cleaned them, and made all the preparations.

But Gu Mingxi still overestimated his physical strength, no, he overestimated his current ability to bear the smell of oily smoke.

Although the stomach and stomach are still bloated and painful, they are still in the range that he can bear, but the smell of oily smoke makes him feel nauseous, so he insists on going to the bathroom to vomit every time he finishes a dish, so feel better I went back to the kitchen to make the next dish.

Later, it developed to the fact that I couldn't help but go to the bathroom halfway through a dish.

Back and forth three or four times, wondering if the vomiting was too violent and caused the intestinal spasms, and he was so painful that he couldn't straighten his back after struggling to finish the few dishes, and was pushed back to the room to rest by the tearful Zhong Rui.

Long Yu, who was eager to return home, knocked on the door of Gu Mingxi's house first when he came back. As soon as the door opened, he could smell the fragrance of food all over the room. He looked again and saw that there were six dishes and one soup on the insulation board of the dining table. Looking at it in the past, it turned out to be all my favorite dishes. I was really surprised and happy for a moment.

"Where's your Teacher Gu?" He asked Zhong Rui.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Gu Mingxi had come out of the bedroom slowly, with one hand still on his abdomen.

"It still hurts? Is your stomach bloated? Why is your complexion worse than when I left?"

"It's not too bloated, it hurts, I'm almost used to it." Gu Mingxi's tone and face were calm.

Hearing this, Long Yu's heart ached.

"Is it Xiaorui's cooking? It looks very appetizing. But except for the Cordyceps Lily Duck Soup, the others are not suitable for you to eat now."

Just as Zhong Rui was about to explain, Gu Mingxi slumped on the sofa and pressed a pillow on her abdomen, squinting her eyes slightly and said to her, "Go, I'll let you leave work early today."

Zhong Rui was a little surprised, but packed up and got ready to leave work. Before leaving, she stopped in front of Long Yu: "I didn't cook all the dishes on the table, but Teacher Gu. He is very uncomfortable today, so I advise him Don't refuse to make it, I don't even know how he insisted on finishing these dishes."

Long Yu's heart was shocked. When Zhong Rui closed the door and left, he had already pounced on the sofa, squatting in front of Gu Mingxi, trying to pull his pillow away: "Who asked you to cook? What can you do if you're not feeling well? You Can't let Xiaorui do it? Or can't you wait for me to come back? And cook a table of dishes that you can't eat?"

"Sooner or later, it's better to do it earlier." Gu Mingxi pressed the pillow tightly, "Go wash your hands first, and get ready to eat."

Long Yu really got up immediately and went to the bathroom to wash his hands, not to wash his hands and eat, but to rub his stomach as soon as possible.

After washing his hands, he deliberately soaked them in hot water to keep them warm. Taking advantage of the heat, he ran back to the sofa, pulled the pillow away vigorously, and rubbed his hands on his stomach.

Gu Mingxi froze, but she did not refuse his massage.

The stomach hurts too much, but Long Yu's hands seem to be useful.

Long Yu asked cautiously while kneading, "You... that table of dishes... are all my favorites, and are they specially made for my taste?"

"Ah."

Long Yu just felt dizzy for a while, and he didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment, probably... three points of surprise, three points of joy, three points of pain, and one point of being overwhelmed by being flattered?

It took a long time before Gu Mingxi patted his hand to indicate that he could take it away, and stood up supporting his shoulder: "It's much better. Let's eat, I want to drink some hot soup too."

"I'll serve it for you." Long Yu wiped his sweat, stared at him carefully for a while, and saw that although he was still a little tired, he was indeed no longer sweating like before, so he ran to give him a cup of tea with confidence. Serve soup.

Fortunately, he is really better, otherwise this meal would have been too stressful.

"Didn't you tell me to save up for this meal first? Why do you have to make it today?" Long Yu filled the soup, supported him attentively, opened the chair for him, and helped him sit down again.

"Today is special."

Long Yu's heart suddenly trembled. What did he mean by special days...?

He poured wine into the glass: "What day is it today?"

Gu Mingxi picked up the soup bowl: "I use soup instead of wine, I wish you a happy birthday!"

Long Yu's hand that was pouring the wine trembled, and the wine spilled a little, winding across the table.

"How do you know... today is my birthday?" He stared at Gu Mingxi closely, the expression on his face changed again and again, and suddenly asked seriously.

Gu Mingxi was a little puzzled, and chuckled a few times: "I think you're more like an actor than I am. This expression changes rapidly and is full of drama. For a public figure like you, do I know what's weird about your birthday? "

Long Yu's eyes became more complicated, but he also smiled: "Really? Then you can check the date of my birthday online now?"

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