Like this, Momiji's small nursing classroom has officially started.

"Banana, you have to check Zhongye's temperature first, is it very hot?"

"Chuya, it's very hot..."

Banana nodded while answering.

Hongye rubbed her chin, thinking that with Chuya's attitude just now, he probably didn't have any regular medicines at home, so she lowered her eyes and suggested to Banana: "You can go to the bathroom first, take Chuya's face towel and wring it dry, and give him like Put it on your forehead like this."

Banana nodded obediently, put down her phone and went to the bathroom to cook the dishes, then went in with her phone, and folded the face towel on Nakaya's forehead in the red leaf pose.

"Huh? Banana? Thanks... This is very comfortable."

Zhong Ye, who had already slept a little bit unconsciously, touched the cold towel on his head, adjusted his posture, and continued snoring without raising his eyelids.

"Banana, next thing is to cover Chuya with a quilt, and just stay with him afterwards."

After hearing this, Banana stood up again, pulled Zhongye's quilt up to cover Zhongye's exposed arms in a hurry, and then sat down on the edge of the bed with "Hongye" in her hands.

"I don't think the idiot Zhongye-jun would prepare medicine for himself. Banana will stay by his side for the next few days, and you can bring him whatever he wants... Oh, yes, it's very difficult to lose physical strength when you are sick. Hurry up, maybe you still need food..."

Hongye said a lot to Banana with downcast eyes, and she nodded obediently.

Afterwards, he hung up the phone without talking to Hongye about any souvenirs.

Banana returned to Zhongye's room worriedly with her mobile phone in her hand, remembering that Hongye had told her just now that she wanted to stay with him, so she squatted down beside his bed.

If Zhong Ye needs anything, bring it to him... I will be hungry later, pay attention to changing towels and covering the quilt...

Banana repeated Hongye's exhortation in her mind, and after a while she carefully raised her head to spy on Zhongye's sleeping state.

Time passed little by little, because of illness, Zhong Ye, who was already sleeping a little bit, seemed to become more active, his hands frequently and restlessly stretched out from the quilt, and Banana had no choice but to put his hand Tuck it back.

Later, she also changed the cold towel for him, and heard that Zhongzhong also muttered words of unknown meaning in his sleep, so she had to tilt her head, and then sat obediently on the side of the bed.

Until, two hours later, Zhong also suddenly saw Banana's magnified face after being awakened by some dream.

"...Uh, Banana?"

At this moment, she was putting a new cold towel on his forehead, and she opened her eyes after she had just slept a little full, and then copied her mobile phone to glance at the time recorded above.

He only slept for about three hours... He didn't sleep well just now, dreaming intermittently, he thought he had slept for half a day.

It turned out that only three hours had passed, and it turned out that I was sick and sick.

He looked at Banana who would always appear by his side whenever he woke up, and asked her again: "Have you been here all this time?"

"Sister Hongye... stay with Chuya."

Banana's way of speaking is still the same, putting key words together.But it is enough to understand.

"No, no, no... It won't be easier to stay with me, you should go out." Zhong Ye said with a sleepy face, after thinking about it, he simply gave her some instructions: "You haven't eaten lunch yet, have you? Go and feed yourself Get something to eat."

Banana was nudged by Chuya, reluctantly she had to leave Chuya's room.

But at the same time, Banana remembered again, Hongye said just now that "Chuya will be hungry when he wakes up", so...

She hurriedly walked to the living room, took out the frozen pizza from the refrigerator, and reheated it in the microwave.

Looking at the last piece of pizza left in the microwave, within 2 minutes, a hot pizza was born.

She immediately took it into Zhongye's room like offering a treasure, and handed him the plate containing the pizza: "Zhongye, lunch."

She looked at Zhongye with innocent eyes, and Ben, who was swiping his phone on the bed, raised his eyes and frowned when he saw the greasy pizza: "I won't eat it, you can eat it."

He didn't really like pizza.

Banana, who was holding the pizza, blinked, turned around and left the room, first listened to Zhong Ye's words and finished the pizza, and then started circling around the kitchen.

oh!I still have the cup noodles I bought at the convenience store at home!

Her eyes lit up, she tore off the package of the cup noodles, and started pouring hot water into the cup.

This is not the first time she has cooked instant noodles by herself. She usually eats instant noodles when she is out on missions.

However, while Banana was waiting patiently for the cup noodles to be cooked and at the same time cleaning the plate containing the pizza, with a wave of her right hand, she accidentally knocked over the cup noodles on the ground, and the scalding hot water inside spilled all over the place. The ground, so hot that she reflexively took a step back.

But she just took a step back, seeing the soup of those cup noodles spreading on the floor, she also immediately took the rag and put the things away.

This is what Chuya usually taught her. Chuya often accidentally knocked over things and had to pick them up immediately afterwards.

Zhong also doesn't like the house to be unclean, even to the point of a little cleanliness, so Banana will also be very careful to keep it clean.

After throwing all the freshly cooked noodles into the trash can, Banana found that the cup noodles at home were all gone, so she had to fetch a piece of bread and walked into Zhongye's room in a hurry.

"Chuya, bread... food..."

"Is it convenience store food again? I don't want to eat..."

Zhong also squinted his eyes. He was sick, not to mention eating, even talking and breathing became difficult. Looking at the ready-to-eat food packaged in convenience stores, some of them were crushed and deformed, and he really couldn’t arouse any appetite. .

He waved his hand to reject Banana's kindness, and the long-haired girl pursed her lips before leaving the room.

Chuya said he didn't want to eat convenience store food...

Banana paced around the room a little anxiously, and then, perhaps because she had done the same thing too many times, she still reached out to grab her hair and shave her cheeks while pacing, imitating his behavior to the extreme.

Banana remembered that whenever Zhong Ye circled around the living room like this, and when he was about to make people faint, he would always think of a way.

She also imitated Zhong Ye and walked around in the living room until...a certain picture really appeared in her mind.

She remembered that just a few days ago, on the children's program of Gentleman Cat, she saw two young hosts making fried eggs in front of the stove.

Fried eggs are not convenience store food.

The host on TV also said...eggs are very nutritious food.

Banana... looked in the direction of the stove with glowing eyes.

……

From the kitchen of the apartment, she dug out a pan that hadn’t been used for a long time. Banana took out the heavy pan. With a very hygienic concept, she washed the pan with water and put the pan on the stove with a bang superior.

After that, she got up again and took out a plain white porcelain bowl from the cabinet, and then took out the eggs Nakaya bought earlier from the refrigerator.

Knocking and carefully knocking the egg on the edge of the porcelain bowl, and then pouring the egg liquid into the bowl when the egg cracks.

This is Banana's first time opening eggs. Even she herself thought that something catastrophic was about to happen, but she was still favored by the heavens—the egg yolk that was cracked with excessive care was not It wasn't broken, even the eggshell was broken completely.

With a smile on her face, she hurriedly started the next step—moving a small bench to take out the olive oil that Nakaya had placed in the cabinet, and poured it on the pan. Later, she felt that something was missing, so she remembered Get up and fire.

The fire burst out from under the stove, and the sudden appearance of the blue flame startled Banana. She took a step back, and then cautiously moved forward, carefully removing the egg liquid in the porcelain bowl poured into the pan.

The preheated oil quickly dyed the edges of the eggs translucent white. Because there was too much oil, there was a crackling sound in the pan. Banana watched the eggs change color quickly. My heart began to panic.

She remembered that eggs need to be turned over!only……

It's just that she didn't turn over the kitchen utensils!I forgot when I was looking for it just now!I haven't found the plate yet!

Banana held the handle of the frying pan tightly with both hands, and looked around in a panic. Seeing that the eggs in the frying pan were about to become mushy, she had no choice but to stand on tiptoe, hold the frying pan in one hand, and reach for the egg in the frying pan with the other. shovel.

Then, just when Banana was about to shake off the frying pan, a hand reached out from behind her, firmly held her wrist, moved her hand back, and spoke in a helpless tone.

"I was wondering why it was so noisy...you even turned on the stove in my house."

Someone came to take the pot from behind Banana, and Banana reached for the shovel at the same time.

"Zhongye..."

Banana wanted to look back, but that person brought his face closer first, resting his chin on Banana's neck casually.

She only felt that her middle was unreservedly attached to her back like a big heater, and the weight and body temperature that had a sense of presence made Banana's heart skip a beat.

"Why did you choose to eat fried eggs today..."

Chuya, who was powerless due to illness, spoke helplessly and compromised.

His voice became hoarse and crisp, even if he heard it personally, he would find it moving.

But Banana couldn't think so much, but nervously felt the strong breath behind Zhongye, and at the same time looked anxiously at the fried eggs in the pan.

And Zhong also knew that she was nervous, so he took Banana's shovel, turned the sun egg over, and directed her to get the plate.

"You are really a monkey who does not make people worry."

Watching Banana bring over the plate that had just been filled with pizza, Nakaya poured out the fried egg and put it on the plate with half-lidded eyes, then scolded her plaintively.

But for Chuya's daily scolding, "the sick Chuya's voice has become less like Chuya"——Banana just thought so, and took a plate of fried eggs.

The one who finally finished the task of frying eggs and stopped a household accident stumbled towards the living room as if exhausting all his energy. As for Banana - she obediently fetched the tableware, caught up with Zhongya and fried the eggs Put it on the coffee table.

"Zhongye."

She softly called his name, and looked up at the crimson-haired man slumped on the sofa.

"What? Don't you eat?"

Chuuya opened one eye wearily and looked directly at her.

"..."

Banana shook her head, pushed the egg closer to Chuya, and stuffed the spoon into his hand.

"...What? Did you make this for me?"

Banana nodded.

"..."

Zhong Ye, who had written a page of mmp in his heart, widened his eyes, and finally realized that Banana just demolished his kitchen to make fried eggs for him. How could he think of making something for him to eat?

oh no...

Zhong Ye suddenly recalled that he had casually told Banana on the bed just now, "Don't eat the food from the convenience store", so, did this little monkey keep it in mind and desperately came up with a solution?

No, it's not just that...

Today, she is still obediently changing the cold towel for him, covering him with a quilt, and persistently "accompanying him".

Although the movements were clumsy, she was clearly caring for him in her own way.

Coupled with the panic and anxiety on her face when he was injured yesterday, all the clues were connected together, and Xiao Zhong also understood that Banana cared about her.

An indescribable touch made him sober up a lot. After all, this may be the first time that someone has such pure emotion for him like this.

For a long time, everyone in Gangheili regarded him as the strongest combat power, and everyone was not worried about him being injured, only Banana...

A trace of softness flashed across Nakaya's cobalt blue eyes. Even though he was still feeling sick because of his illness just now, and he didn't like to eat greasy fried eggs that much, he still smiled at Banana.

This smile was so gentle that Banana, who was sitting on the ground, was startled in surprise.

"Thank you, Banana."

She heard Zhong also say the same to herself, his hoarse and deep voice fainted on the tip of her heart, which brought her a special feeling, but she couldn't distinguish it clearly.

……

The author has something to say: this week is sweet, but the next update will start to push the plot, otherwise it won’t be over qwq

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