blind date accident scene

Zhou Yibai changed the keyword, but he couldn't find the reason, but he saw some eye-catching things in Baidu pictures.He went on to change a few keywords, but still couldn't find it.

Zhou Yibai lifted the quilt and sighed, sincerely admired all the old drivers who could find their way without GPS, unlike him who didn't even know where to get a ride.

Can't find it, Zhou Yibai scrolled through Weibo boredly, and clicked on a complaint about her boyfriend's consumption concept.

While watching, he thought about Meng Yu. Meng Yu is very picky about himself. He usually eats and wears very simple, even very casual. He always buys the cheapest boxed lunch in the company, regardless of whether it is good or not. It's good to be full.

But Meng Yu is very generous to others, often invites employees to dinner, and is not lenient in giving bonuses.

And Meng Yu was even more willing to spend money on him and Ning Ning. Meng Yu had only lived in this house for a while, and he had already added a lot of things to the house. He was still considering buying a bigger refrigerator yesterday.

Meng Yu has paid a lot for him both spiritually and materially. When he thinks that Meng Yu has given so much, but he has nothing to give Meng Yu, he feels a little sad.

He didn't have any money, and Meng Yu was not short of his little money.The only thing he can do to help Meng Yu now is cooking and washing clothes, but he also wants to warm Meng Yu's bed, but he can't even find a bed warming guide...

Zhou Yibai casually flipped through the comments below, starting from the hot ones.I watched and watched, and suddenly a sentence appeared in the comments.

"You've been targeted [doge] by a film seller"

Ah, great, to be targeted by movie sellers... Wait!Zhou Yi Baimao suddenly opened up, and a broad road appeared in front of him in an instant.

He got it.

Ten minutes later, Zhou Yibai obtained some resources from Baidu Cloud and Weipan.The mobile phone was inconvenient to operate, so he got up to get his tablet, and shut himself back in the room.

In fact, it's not that Zhou Yibai has never been exposed to such things. He also accidentally watched some small movies when he was a teenager, but they were all island country animations.

Those animations are exaggerated, the point is rough and sloppy. As an art student, not only did he not feel it, but his scalp tingled for a while. He couldn't help but turned it off. Since then, he has no good impression of those things.

But now his mind is full of Meng Yu, and he forgot all the messy things in the past in an instant.

He clicked on one of the videos, and when he was about to press play, he was worried, so he decided to go and see if Ningning was awake first.

As soon as I left the room, the sound of water suddenly appeared in the room that was quiet 10 minutes ago.

Zhou Yibai sensed something was wrong, and quickly walked to the bathroom next to Ningning's room.

As soon as the door was opened, Zhou Yibai saw that Ning Ning was drenched all over, and in front of her was a small washbasin, inside the washbasin was the same wet fur.

"Ningning! What are you doing!"

"I'm helping Maomao take a bath!" Ning Ning happily waved her bubble-covered hands, and her hair was also stained with bubbles.

Last week, Meng Yu casually said that it was time to give Mao Mao a bath. Unexpectedly, Ning Ning not only remembered it, but also washed it by hand when the adults were not paying attention.

"Uncle has to go to work, and Dad also has to work, so Ning Ning washes her hair!" Ning Ning felt that she had helped, so she smiled happily, waiting for her father's praise.

Seeing the mess on Ning Ning's body, Zhou Yibai's heart was very broken, but he knew that Ning Ning was out of good intentions, not deliberately making trouble, so he smiled helplessly with the corners of his mouth pulled.

"Next time I want to help Mao Mao take a bath, remember to call Dad, okay?" Zhou Yibai rolled up his sleeves and trousers, and pulled a small stool beside him, "You will catch a cold like this, and Mao Mao will also get sick."

Ning Ning nodded obediently, and leaned beside Zhou Yibai.

"Have you taken a shower yet?"

"not yet."

"I didn't take a shower yesterday, so you should take a shower now." Zhou Yibai saw that Ning Ning was drenched all over, and was most afraid that she would catch a cold, so he simply told her to take a bath.

So in the bathroom, Ningning took a bath, while Zhou Yibai washed the cat.

Ningning's shower was on the shelf, the height and angle made part of the water pour on Zhou Yibai's head.Zhou Yibai changed his location, but the bathroom was not big, he couldn't hide even if he wanted to.

At the same time, Mao Mao occasionally struggled a few times, and the water on his body splashed on Zhou Yibai, and Zhou Yibai was drenched from head to toe after a while.

"Ha chirp!" Zhou Yibai sneezed.

"Dad has a cold?" Ning Ning turned her head nervously when she heard Zhou Yibai sneeze.

"It's okay." Zhou Yibai sniffed his nose, "It's just a little itchy nose, take a shower quickly, or you'll catch a cold."

Both the child and the cat had taken a bath, Zhou Yibai was afraid that they would catch a cold, so he hurriedly urged Ningning to blow-dry his hair, while blowing the cat's fur.

He has no experience in blow-drying cats at all, and after blow-drying for a long time, he couldn't dry it. After blow-drying, he saw that Ning Ning's hair wanted to run away before finishing blow-drying, so he caught her back and blow-dried her for a while.

It was not easy for the child and the cat to take care of themselves, and Zhou Yibai's wet clothes were completely cold.

"Ha chirp! Ha chirp!" Zhou Yibai sneezed twice in a row, and went into the room to change his clothes.

After he came out, he stood in the living room and sneezed a few more times, before finally slumping down on the sofa.

"Father is sick!" Seeing Zhou Yibai sneezing and sneezing endlessly, Ning Ning quickly went to pour a glass of water for Zhou Yibai, held it in both hands and stuffed it in front of Zhou Yibai for him to drink.

"Thank you, Ningning." Zhou Yibai took a sip and sniffed again, "I'm not sick, just an itchy nose. Someone must be thinking about me."

"Oh!" Ning Ning showed a clear expression, "Mom must be thinking about Dad! Tell him not to think about it anymore!"

"How could you not want to." Zhou Yibai also showed a smug smile on his face, "I miss him, and he must also miss me."

Zhou Yibai didn't think he had a cold, so he got Ning Ning some yesterday's dishes at noon, and settled his lunch simply.

In the afternoon, he felt his head was a little heavy, thinking that he and Meng Yu stayed in the middle of the night last night, so he really didn't have enough sleep.He yawned, talked to Ningning, and went back to sleep.

In the evening, when Meng Yu came back, he saw Zhou Yibai listlessly cooking, and felt something was wrong.

"What's wrong? Are you sick?" Meng Yu put the things aside, and hurried up to touch Zhou Yibai's forehead.His body temperature is normal, but Zhou Yibai just looks listless.

"It's nothing." Zhou Yibai shook his head, "I used to do this too, it will be fine tomorrow."

That night Zhou Yibai's appetite was not very good. After eating, Meng Yu planned to go back to the company to work overtime, but seeing Zhou Yibai's appearance was not at ease.In the end Zhou Yibai insisted that he was fine, so Meng Yu had no choice but to let him go to bed early, and he went back to the company after tidying up the living room and kitchen.

That night, Meng Yu came home at one o'clock in the morning. When he entered the room, Zhou Yibai was kicked far away by the quilt, curled up into a shrimp in the cold, and most of his back was exposed.

Seeing this, Meng Yu was almost frightened, so he hurried forward to cover him with a quilt, but it was not enough to cover him tightly, so he hugged him tightly, fearing that he would kick the quilt again.

However, the next morning, Zhou Yibai was still sick.

When Meng Yu got up at six o'clock, he saw Zhou Yibai's cheeks flushed and his breathing heavy.When I touched my forehead, it was hot, no matter how I looked at it, I had a fever.

Meng Yu suddenly became anxious, annoyed that he was too careless last night, Zhou Yibai pretended to be all right when he said it was all right, and actually made Zhou Yibai sick.

He got out of bed to find medicine for Zhou Yibai.There are always medicines at home, and they are not expired. Meng Yu heated a pot of water for Zhou Yibai, made a cup of warm water, and went back to the room.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai!" Meng Yu gently shook Zhou Yibai awake, "Get up and take medicine."

"Hmm..." Zhou Yibai woke up in a daze, "I'm not sick..."

"You've got a fever like this and you're still not sick!" Meng Yu almost had nothing to do with him, so he helped him up to take medicine, and took his temperature.

38 degrees, not as serious as imagined, but Zhou Yibai's skin is thin and fair, so his face looks extraordinarily red.But even so, Meng Yu was still worried and wanted to take him to see a doctor.

"It's okay..." Zhou Yibai shook his head feebly, "I often do this, just sleep well... Ning Ning... Ning Ning still has to go to class..."

"Okay, okay, I'll take my daughter to school later, don't worry." Meng Yu stayed with him for a while, seeing how weak he looked, his heart ached.

At 07:30, Meng Yu went to wake Ning Ning up and told her that her father was sick.

Ning Ning wanted to go in to see Zhou Yibai, but Zhou Yibai was afraid of infecting her, so he had already told her not to come in.

Zhou Yibai couldn't make breakfast anymore, so Meng Yu made Ningning a simple breakfast like yesterday.

When he left the kitchen with breakfast, he heard sobbing faintly.

Once in the living room, I saw Ning Ning sitting on the sofa with her head bowed, secretly wiping tears.As soon as Ning Ning found out that Meng Yu was coming, she immediately put down her hand, not wanting Meng Yu to find out that she was crying.

However, Meng Yu had seen it a long time ago, and hurriedly put down his breakfast, squatting beside Ning Ning, and said anxiously: "Baby? What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Ning Ning raised her head, her round and bright eyes were red and full of tears.She pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "It's all my fault... yesterday I gave Mao Mao a bath... I made my father sick... I'm not good..."

Dad sneezed yesterday, and it was all because she secretly wanted to bathe Mao Mao without Dad's consent. It would be nice if she asked Dad first after getting up yesterday.

Thinking of this, Ning Ning began to cry with self-blame, tears dripping on the little trousers that Zhou Yibai bought for her.

Seeing his daughter crying, Meng Yu's heart that was already in suspense was even more tugged.

"Don't cry." Meng Yu patted Ning Ning's head, "Ning Ning didn't do it on purpose, we just need to pay more attention next time, okay?"

"But... Dad is sick..." Ning Ning still blamed herself, "Dad is not feeling well..."

Meng Yu wanted to say that the three of them were actually responsible for Zhou Yibai's illness.

Ning Ning let Zhou Yibai get wet, but Zhou Yibai didn't pay attention to his physical condition.Among the three, he felt that his responsibility was the greatest.

As an older brother, he was so careless that he didn't realize that Zhou Yibai had been ill for a long time, and he worked overtime last night until the early morning before coming back.If he had found out earlier, or returned earlier, Zhou Yibai would not have had a fever overnight.

But now it's meaningless to discuss whose fault it is. Meng Yu just wants to take good care of his children and lover.

Meng Yu hugged Ning Ning, comforted him softly, went into the bathroom and took a towel to wipe Ning Ning's face, telling Ning Ning not to worry, he will take good care of Zhou Yibai.

He packed breakfast in a lunch box and asked Ningning to take it to the kindergarten. After entering the room, he took another look at Zhou Yibai, and after confirming that Zhou Yibai was asleep again, he drove Ningning to school.