Stand-in Raiders

On this rare evening, Xiao Ping went to the kitchen to boil a pot of white porridge by himself, even though there was a little too much water, it was still cooked.

"Xiao Nian, since you wake up, drink some porridge and then take medicine." Xiao Ping helped Li Yunian to sit up, and even took his own pillow and put it on Li Yunian's back.

"Why are you back?" Li Yunian felt dizzy and couldn't quite understand what Xiao Ping said.

"It's already seven o'clock, of course I have to come back." Xiao Ping then Li Yunian sat leaning against his pillow, went around and took the water glass on the other side and put it on the bedside near Li Yunian, "You first Take a couple of sips of water, and I'll bring in the porridge."

"Yeah." Li Yunian snorted weakly, indicating that he knew.

Li Yunian opened his eyes halfway, he moved his neck when he saw Xiao Ping going out again, looked around but didn't see his mobile phone, and then reached for the water on the bedside table.

A glass of water that feels weightless on weekdays also feels a bit heavy when the hands and feet are weak.

Li Yunian took a sip of water to moisten his hair and dry his throat, then put the water glass back.

After finishing this series of actions, Xiao Ping came in with a small bowl and a spoon.

"I made this with my own hands, you must drink it." Xiao Ping sat down next to Li Yunian, stirred the contents of the bowl with a spoon, and a fresh scent of white porridge wafted out.

But smelling the aroma of rice, Li Yunian had no appetite at all.

I don't know if it's because he didn't eat lunch today and was too hungry, Li Yunian felt that his stomach didn't feel at all.Coupled with his general weakness, he didn't even want to swallow water, let alone porridge?

"Drink it later, I don't want to move now." Li Yunian looked at Xiao Ping sitting next to him and carefully stirring the porridge, feeling a little depressed, but also a little sour.

Otherwise, forget it?

Anyway, no matter where he went, didn't he go home in the end?

But is this still a home?

Li Yunian felt his head ached and swollen, and he didn't want to think about anything.

"Drink some, you will have strength after drinking porridge." Xiao Ping tested the temperature himself, and after making sure that his mouth was not burning, he dug a spoonful and brought it to Li Yunian's mouth.

Li Yunian stared at the spoon and the porridge in the spoon for a long time before opening his mouth.

Seeing Li Yunian opened his mouth, Xiao Ping pushed the spoon forward, and finally fed the porridge into Li Yunian's mouth.

"How does it taste?" Xiao Ping saw Li Yunian's throat slide up and down, knowing that he had eaten it, "Speaking carefully, this is the second time I cook porridge for you, remember the first time? Burnt."

It was not long before they lived together, and it was also Li Yunian's birthday. The two went hiking during the day and encountered heavy rain. climb up.

Xiao Ping didn't know why he wanted to cook porridge for him that day, but in the end Li Yunian had to buy a new pot after recovering from his illness.

As for the original one, although it was only used to make porridge once, the person who used it was Xiao Ping!

"It's a lot of progress." Li Yunian swallowed the porridge, and also remembered when they had just moved here. At that time, they had not been together for a long time, and they were still in the running-in period. Everything was good, even some things that they had never done before. Willing to try anything.

"I also feel that this time I didn't take the blame off." Xiao Ping was a little proud when he said this, as if he had forgotten who was on the phone and turned on the video just now to let him watch the pot.

Is the 10 minute call log in the mobile phone a display! ?

"Did you eat at night?" Li Yunian watched this man spoonful of porridge to feed himself, and felt his heart go soft and hot again.

Xiao Ping fed Li Yunian another spoonful, watched him swallow it, and then replied, "I also drank porridge, didn't I share the joys and sorrows with you?"

Li Yunian didn't know what to say when he heard this, did he share weal and woe?

"Then you should also eat the porridge." Xiao Ping said something in a low voice, but Xiao Ping didn't hear it clearly, and gave a puzzled "hmm".

"It's okay, I can't eat anymore, you don't need to feed." Li Yunian tilted his head, avoiding Xiao Ping's hand and the spoon in his hand, not looking at him.

Xiao Ping looked at half a bowl of porridge left in the bowl, and also saw Li Yunian's obviously resisting attitude, he had no choice but to put down the bowl and pick up the medicine, "If you really don't want to take it, forget it. Take the medicine first, and eat it at night." If you're hungry, I'll heat it up for you."

Li Yunian took the cold medicine obediently, and then lay down again.

Perhaps it was because the cold medicine contained sleeping ingredients, Li Yunian fell asleep soon after laying down.

Xiao Ping went out to tidy up the kitchen. Just cooking a pot of white porridge, the kitchen has already changed its appearance. I don't know if this is porridge cooking, maybe I thought it was a battlefield.

After tidying up the kitchen and Xiao Ping returned to the bedroom, Li Yunian had already fallen asleep, looking at the person lying on the bed rising and falling with his breathing, his heart was full.

This person is his lover.

This person will be with him for the rest of his life.

Xiao Ping went to the bathroom to take a shower, then lifted the quilt and got in.

In the middle of the night, Li Yunian woke up from the heat. He felt sweat all over his body and was extremely uncomfortable.

The moonlight came in from the window, and the outlines of some furnishings could be vaguely seen.

It was obvious that Xiao Ping hadn't closed the curtains at night. Li Yunian glanced at Xiao Ping who was sleeping beside him, got up and closed the curtains by himself, leaving a small gap for the window, and then walked out of the bedroom in the dark and opened the living room. lights.

I ate breakfast during the day, and only drank a few mouthfuls of particularly thin porridge at night, which was digested cleanly after a night of sleep.

In addition to waking up from the heat, Li Yunian felt that the hunger in his stomach might also be a major reason for waking him up.

Xiao Ping was sleepy, and when he stretched his hands forward, he found no one in front of him. When he opened his eyes, he found a light outside the door. It seemed that he must have gone to the living room.

"What are you doing?" Li Yunian was eating porridge when he heard a voice behind him.

"Why did you wake up? You scared me." Li Yunian turned around and gave Xiao Ping a white look, "I just woke up and felt a little hungry, so I got up to drink hot porridge. Do you want some?"

When Xiao Ping got up and saw that this person was not there, he guessed that he was hungry. In fact, Xiao Ping himself was a little hungry. Only moved two chopsticks.

Obviously, they all follow the instructions of the cook at home, but the porridge is still drinkable, why is the stir-fried vegetables so unpalatable?

Of course, the dishes on that plate have already been destroyed by Xiao Ping, and now there is no trace of them ever existing in the kitchen.

"I'm hungry too, help me take a bowl too." Xiao Ping walked behind Li Yunian, hugged him from behind, covered Li Yunian's forehead with one hand and tested the temperature, "It's almost there, the fever should have subsided."

"It should be. Wait until tomorrow morning to measure the temperature. It should be fine." Li Yunian opened the cupboard and took another bowl, took a bowl of porridge, and leaned back when Xiao Ping hugged him, "Tomorrow morning Go out and have breakfast, I'm afraid I won't be able to get up and cook for you."

"Well, what do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you." Xiao Ping took the good porridge from Li Yunian's hands, and they went to the dining table together in a hugging posture.

"After eating, I'll take a shower and go to sleep." When he got to the dining table, Li Yunian took off the man stuck to his back, "Drink quickly, you have to go to work tomorrow."

"Well, after you finish drinking, put the bowl there, and I'll wash it." Xiao Ping took a sip of porridge with the bowl in his hand, "Don't take a bath, wait until the fever is gone tomorrow, and don't touch cold water today. .”

"Then let's wash it tomorrow, don't bother at night." Li Yunian also gave up the idea of ​​taking a bath, just a little bit, he shouldn't take a bath.

Maybe it was because he was very hungry, Li Yunian drank two bowls of porridge before he felt comfortable in his stomach, put the bowls in the sink after drinking, and then went back to the bedroom.

Xiao Ping also drank two bowls, his appetite was much bigger than Li Yunian's, so he added more water to the porridge, so he had to drink more.

However, if you drink too much water, you have to go to the bathroom twice.

The next day, when Li Yunian got up, Xiao Ping had disappeared. He saw small steamed buns in plastic bags and a bag of soybean milk on the dining table.

I bought it at the breakfast shop downstairs. Sometimes when Li Yunian didn’t want to cook in the morning, he would go to that shop to buy breakfast. Besides Xiao Ping, even Li Yunian thought the food in this breakfast shop was very appetizing. .

Li Yunian picked up the steamed stuffed bun, it was still warm in his hand, it must have been bought not long ago.

Although Xiao Ping didn't think of using an insulated box to put the steamed stuffed bun and soy milk into the insulated box or use a bowl to keep it in place, but Li Yunian felt that Xiao Ping's ability to do this was actually pretty good.

Who made this person a few years ago a young master who didn't touch the spring water?Now I know that preparing breakfast for him is the result of years of training and teaching.

Li Yunian ate steamed buns and soy milk with the remaining temperature, took his temperature and found that it was still a little high, so he went to the bedroom and took two more cold medicines by the bed according to the instructions, and rested all morning.

In the afternoon, Li Yunian tidied up all his things in the study room, half of the study room was originally used by one person, and the latitude and longitude were clearly distinguished.

For two consecutive days, except for the study, Li Yunian cleaned the whole house once. For some reason, he separated the things that he and Xiao Ping had mixed together.

Things that were originally integrated have become one side and one side, even the cups on the sink were separated and placed on both sides of the prince.

But Xiao Ping didn't notice those small changes at all.

The author has something to say:

Ah, suddenly found a lot of typos, today I will focus on catching bugs.

Little angels don't worry about seeing the update.

_(:зゝ∠)_Typo crazy, correcting typos is a big project.