return of the king

Cao Zuo slept for a while, and when he woke up, he found that the feeling of dizziness was no longer obvious, so he immediately got up to take a shower.

I took a shower and felt much better.

Cao Zuo took out a notebook from the drawer and wrote down Zhou Lixi's crimes today. This notebook was full of Zhou Lixi's vicious crimes.

After finishing writing and putting the notebook away, Cao Zuo, who was sitting on the bed, always felt that the bed was emitting a sour smell of filth.

He couldn't bear it, he had to change the sheets and quilt before lying down again.

He thought that he would have a hard time falling asleep after sleeping twice, but he didn't expect to feel drowsy after lying down for a while, and soon fell asleep again.

"Knock! Knock, knock~"

"Zuo, are you awake? I'm going in!"

At six o'clock in the morning, Andre woke Cao Zuo up by knocking on the door.

He didn't want to wake up Cao Zuo, but yesterday Cao Zuo vomited all the "stock" in his stomach. He was worried that Cao Zuo would be hungry and hurt his stomach, so he got up at four or five o'clock in the morning to cook porridge for Cao Zuo.

Although Andre doesn't know how to cook, he sees that Cao Zuo cooks a lot, so he can still cook simple porridge and rice.

Since Andre returned to China, Cao Zuo sometimes cooks for them, so there are some vegetables, eggs and lean meat in the refrigerator.

Andrea wanted to cook more nutritious porridge, so he put whatever was in the refrigerator into the porridge.

Cao Zuo couldn't laugh or cry while holding the love breakfast made by Andrea.

Seeing Cao Zuo's strange expression, Andre said eagerly, "I cook the porridge and add the ingredients, just like you do."

"That's not the problem, Andrew, have you put green vegetables, lean meat and eggs into the porridge and cooked it for a long time?"

"Yes." Andre replied with a nod in a daze.

He was afraid that the vegetables, lean meat and eggs would not be cooked enough, so he deliberately cooked them for a longer time. He didn't understand what was wrong with this.

Cao Zuo shook his head and explained: "That's not the case, Andrea, the ingredients don't just need to be put into the pot together to cook, there is an order. Put the hard-to-cook ones first, and the easy-to-cook ones last. Green vegetables are easy to cook , you put it in with lean meat, and it’s all boiled. Although it’s still edible, the taste is not so good. There are also eggs. Put the eggs in the porridge, and you only need to stir a few times to eat. "

Andrea suddenly realized, "I see, it's just like you stir-fry vegetables, first stir-fry the meat and then put the vegetables!"

Cao Zuo nodded in satisfaction.Ruzi can be taught.

"I'll cook it again, you wait."

"No, it's fine like this. It's edible and suitable for me with an empty stomach. It's easy to digest."

As he spoke, Cao Zuo spooned the porridge to his mouth.

I don't know if the vegetables were boiled, Cao Zuo felt that the smell of the plants was very strong, and the nausea came to my heart again.

"What's wrong?" Andrea asked worriedly.

"I'm fine." Cao Zuo forced himself to smile at Andre.

In order not to make Andrea sad and worried, Cao Zuo forced himself to eat the porridge.

Zhou put it into his mouth, full of the smell of vegetables, and felt nauseated, Cao Zuo spit out the porridge he had just swallowed and what was still in his mouth into the bowl.

Andre immediately took out some tissues and handed them to Cao Zuo.

"If it tastes bad, don't eat it. I'll order a takeaway and ask them to deliver a porridge. What kind of porridge do you want? How about I order your favorite seafood porridge."

Cao Zuo put down the bowl, took the paper towel, wiped it and explained: "It's none of your business, it's not about the porridge, it's just my inexplicable nausea and vomiting, it's not that your porridge is unpalatable."

"It was still early. I wanted you to eat something earlier, so I cooked it myself. But now I can order takeaway. I want to eat fried dough sticks. By the way, let them send you a seafood porridge."

Andre thought it was Cao Zuo's comforting words, so he went around and said that he wanted fried dough sticks. In fact, his real purpose was to ask someone to give Cao Zuo a seafood porridge.

"Andre..." Cao Zuo didn't know how to thank Andre.

He wanted to continue explaining, but the more he explained, it would only make Andrea feel more guilty, so he could only dispel the idea.

Andrei quickly took out the porridge that had vomited filth, and when he came back again, he saw Cao Zuo was still sitting on the bed in the same posture as before, so he said to Cao Zuo: "You take a rest, and I will wait until the porridge arrives." wake you up."

"I'm not going to sleep anymore, let's just sit down, if I sleep again, my bones will fall apart."

Andre sat on the sofa in the room and faced Cao Zuo speechlessly.

After a while, Andrei shouted angrily: "By the way, why did I forget!"

"what happened?"

"I can pour you a glass of milk!"

After finishing speaking, Andre ran out quickly again, and the sound of footsteps "dong dong dong" kept ringing.

Cao Zuo couldn't help feeling guilty.

Andrea is a good man, it's a pity they missed him.

Today, the scarred heart can no longer accept another man.

Andrea can't repay him for his love. He can do it by treating him as his best friend and sharing the best things he has with him.

"Come, have a glass of milk." Andrea's call interrupted Cao Zuo's meditation.

"Andrea, I've worked hard for you, and I'm sorry for causing you so much trouble."

Andre, who was smiling at first, immediately sullenly said, "Zuo, if you still treat me as a friend, don't say such things. What I do now, if you were me, you would do the same. This is what friends should do. What you did, if you say such distant words again, I will be angry!"

"hug……"

Cao Zuo's apology was swallowed by Andre's stare.

After receiving the milk, Cao Zuo dumped the quilt to drink it, but when he smelled the milk, the nausea reappeared.

"What's the matter? Why don't you drink it? Has the milk changed its taste?"

Cao Zuo put down the quilt and said with a sad face: "Andrea, it's really not the food problem, it's my problem. I don't want to eat anything now, and the smell of food makes me sick. It might be last night...Look to the sequelae of those."

"Ouch~" Thinking of what happened last night, Cao Zuo retched.

"Perhaps there is something wrong with the milk too. Zuo, it must be that the porridge and milk are not good. Don't think too much about it."

Andre would rather have a food problem, even if the porridge he cooked was unpalatable, he would admit it.

At first Andrea could comfort himself, but when Cao Zuo vomited in the toilet for more than ten minutes after the delivery of fried dough sticks and seafood porridge, he was finally willing to admit that the problem was not with the food, but with Cao Zuo himself .

"Zuo, maybe what I said made you uncomfortable, but for your health, I have to say: this is a kind of psychological obstacle, you need to see a psychiatrist to overcome this obstacle." Andrea said seriously .

Cao Zuo resolutely objected: "No! I don't want to see a psychiatrist, I'm not sick!!"

Most people will be very afraid when they know that they have psychological problems, and they will even develop resistance and refuse to see a psychiatrist. Cao Zuo is one of them.

Andre looked into Cao Zuo's eyes, grabbed his shoulders, and said firmly, "Zuo, I will find you an authoritative psychiatrist so that you can wake you up from that nightmare as soon as possible."

"No, Andrew, I don't want to see a doctor. Give me some time, maybe I just can't accept it for a while. In a few days, yes, I will recover in a few days. Please don't force me to see a doctor. " Cao Zuo begged.

Andrea scratched his hair in annoyance and cried out in pain: "A few days? You can't eat now, like you have anorexia. How can you let me watch you suffer?!"

"Seeing a doctor is even more painful for me. Are you willing to force me to the brink of collapse?" Cao Zuo said aggressively.

"It's not as serious as you said. Even if it's really painful, it's only temporary. You'll recover soon, and you'll be free from the psychiatrist when you recover. Zuo, it's not scary to have a mental disorder. What's scary is Refuse to accept treatment!"

Andre's earnest persuasion.

Cao Zuo simply lay down and covered his head with the quilt, pretending that he didn't hear what Andre said.

"Zuo, I asked a psychiatrist to come here, and I will definitely find an authoritative doctor who can keep it secret..."

Cao Zuo originally wanted to ignore Andre, but when he heard that Andre was planning to call a psychiatrist here, he pulled off the quilt immediately and said, "No, Andre, you have to listen to me this time. Even if you call a psychiatrist, I won't see him either. I'll lock myself here without eating or drinking when you're out. If you promise me some time to get over this, I'll force myself to eat even if I don't want to! You Choose one."

Choose the same?

The answer is already obvious, what other choice does he have?

Andrew surrendered.

"Okay, listen to you. Now you can eat something to fill your stomach. You have been empty since last night."

Andre brought over the seafood porridge.

Cao Zuo stretched out his hand to stop him, he turned his head and covered his nose and said, "No, no seafood porridge, I can't stand the taste. Just your porridge, give me your porridge."

Andrea's brows were frowned even more, and he was even more worried.

Cao Zuo even loathes his favorite seafood porridge, how serious is his anorexia? !

Andre spooned another bowl of porridge he cooked for Cao Zuo.

Cao Zuo forced himself to eat porridge, during which time he vomited and vomited and ate again. Seeing that, Andrea felt extremely uncomfortable.

Andre felt that Cao Zuo didn't eat anything like this, but Cao Zuo firmly insisted that there must be something left in his stomach.

After all, he just refused to see a psychiatrist.