love you like yesterday

After a while, Jiang Wenyu seemed to have organized his words, "I didn't deliberately not tell you, it would be too uncomfortable in the afternoon, I was about to spit out bile, I almost thought I was going to have a stomach lavage, the mobile phone and bag were just sent by Xiao Han of."

This was the first time since the two of them had been fighting in the cold for so many days, they sat together and talked calmly, and Xiu Luo no longer cared about Jiang Wenyu not notifying him immediately when he was sick.

Xiu Luo held Jiang Wenyu's hand and looked at him, and said seriously: "Next time, if there's anything else, remember to tell me, I'm not a child anymore, I can take care of you too."

A faint smile appeared on Jiang Wenyu's pale face, "Got it."

Jiang Wenyu wanted to go back to the company to take a look after the infusion, but Xiu Luo stopped him and took him home with a sense of coercion.

"Don't worry about anything, take a good rest, sleep for a while if you want, I'll cook some porridge for you." Xiu Luo helped Jiang Wenyu lie down on the bed, and covered him with a quilt thoughtfully.

"Don't worry about it, I'll just sleep for a while." Jiang Wenyu originally wanted to hold Xiu Luo, but he didn't have any strength in his body, so naturally he couldn't hold him.

"Lie down with peace of mind." Xiu Luo put Jiang Wenyu's hand back under the quilt, and patted it lightly twice.

Xiu Luo left from Jiang Wenyu's bed, helped him close the curtains, and closed the door thoughtfully when he left.

When studying abroad, when Xiu Luo didn't want to eat local dishes, he would buy ingredients by himself to cook some simple meals.

Cooking porridge is naturally not difficult.

Xiu Luo opened the cupboard and looked around, only to find that the rice bag was empty.

...It's still difficult, after all, it's hard for a smart woman to cook without rice.

Xiu Luo lay on the door of Jiang Wenyu's room and listened quietly for a while, but he didn't hear anything, so Jiang Wenyu might have fallen asleep.

He put on his coat and quietly went out the door.

It was completely dark, and even the wind carried a bleak coolness.

Xiu Luo didn't dare to delay for too long, and it took more than half an hour to return home.

When the porridge was almost done, Xiu Luo turned down the fire and quietly pushed open the door of Jiang Wenyu's room.

The room was completely dark, Xiu Luo walked carefully to Jiang Wenyu's bedside, originally wanted to shake his hand, but when he touched the quilt, he realized that his hand was a little cold, so he took it back, and sat on the bed peacefully While looking at Jiang Wenyu.

Xiu Luo in the dark couldn't see Jiang Wenyu's face clearly, only a vague outline.

Xiu Luo waited quietly for a while, and called Xia Jiang Wenyu's name in a very soft voice. Jiang Wenyu seemed to feel someone was there, and moved an arm.

Xiu Luo yelled again: "Uncle, get up and eat something."

Jiang Wenyu slept very lightly, and he had felt it since Xiu Luo entered the door, but he was too tired to move.

Hearing Xiu Luo call him, Jiang Wenyu still opened his eyes, and said "hmm" in a nasal voice.

Xiu Luo turned on the lamp on the bedside table. The warm yellow light can provide enough illumination without making Jiang Wenyu feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Wenyu sat up from the bed, still wearing the shirt she wore at work.

Xiu Luo found a piece of coral fleece home clothes from his closet and put it on him: "It's cold in the room, so wear something warmer."

Jiang Wenyu obediently put on his clothes, moved to the side of the bed and prepared to get out of bed.

Xiu Luo bent down and handed the slippers to his feet, saw Jiang Wenyu's bare feet, and said, "I'll get you a pair of socks."

After speaking, Xiu Luo opened the drawer in Jiang Wenyu's wardrobe familiarly, and found a pair of slightly thicker socks from inside.

Jiang Wenyu reached out to take it.

"I'll help you." Xiu Luo said.

"Need not......"

Before Jiang Wenyu finished speaking, Xiu Luo had already grabbed his ankle.

"It's really not necessary." Jiang Wenyu said, trying to pull his foot out of Xiu Luo's hand.

"Don't move, just let me take care of you, okay?" Xiu Luo held Jiang Wenyu's foot on his lap, freeing his hands to help him put on his socks.

"No one has helped me put my socks on since I went to kindergarten." Jiang Wenyu was so weak that he stopped struggling. He put his hands behind his back to maintain his balance, and Xiuluo's cool fingertips ran across his skin. Somewhat awkward and a little itchy.

"How do I remember when I was in kindergarten, it seemed that you were the one who put my socks on."

When Xiu Luo was in kindergarten, Xiu Yang had already returned to school after a one-year leave of absence. Both of Xiu Yang's parents were high school teachers. Although most of the time the two of them could take turns taking care of Xiu Luo, there were always times when they couldn't take care of it. .

At that time, Jiang Wenyu was in junior high school, and the junior high schools in the county still had a lot of spare time, so when Xiuluo was left alone, it was Jiang Wenyu who took care of her.

"Obviously, Aunt Jiang will dress you more." The Aunt Jiang mentioned by Jiang Wenyu is Xiu Yang's mother and Xiu Luo's grandmother.

"Really?" Xiu Luo let go of Jiang Wenyu's feet, tilted his head to look at him, "I can't remember."

Jiang Wenyu came out of the bedroom and saw Xiuluo serving porridge. He went to the kitchen door and smelled it, "Pumpkin porridge? It smells so good."

Xiu Luo filled a small half bowl of pumpkin porridge and handed it to Jiang Wenyu, then put a spoon in the bowl, "Be careful it's hot."

Jiang Wenyu took the porridge bowl and sat down at the dining table.

He should have eaten the uncooked green beans at noon. After tossing all afternoon, his stomach is no longer uncomfortable, but he still has no appetite.

The porridge cooked by Xiu Luo was very fragrant and soft. The rice was mixed with the sweetness of pumpkin. Although he had no appetite, Jiang Wenyu still drank two small bowls.

After drinking the porridge, Jiang Wenyu felt warm all over his body.

Xiu Luo was sitting opposite Jiang Wenyu, also holding a bowl of porridge. He was a little hungry before he got off work, and he hadn't eaten until now. He was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

Jiang Wenyu looked at Xiu Luo, and couldn't help asking a question that he had been wanting to ask for a long time: "How is work?"

Because he was worried that Xiu Luo would meet Cheng Qian, Jiang Wenjin inquired about Xiu Luo's work every day, Jiang Wenyu used the excuse that he was working overtime every time to evade it, and did not dare to say that he had a cold war with Xiu Luo.

Even he himself didn't know why the two of them suddenly fell into such a stalemate. If it wasn't for today's little accident, he didn't know how long he could hide from Xiuluo.

Xiu Luo put down the spoon, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said nonchalantly, "It's okay, I haven't worked much overtime yet, and I shouldn't be able to get off work on time next week."

The designer that Xiu Luo followed was a woman in her 40s, and she mainly helped some big customers with custom-made furniture design for the whole house.

This week, Xiu Luo and two other design assistants have been taking measurements in the customer's rough room to prepare for the subsequent design.

Jiang Wenyu nodded: "Okay, as long as you are happy, if you are not happy, you can come back to the company to help at any time."

Xiu Luo smiled: "Uncle, in your eyes, am I that useless?"

"That's not what I mean. You are a newcomer, and the preliminary work is too much, tiring and complicated. If your boss can teach you some useful things, that's fine. If you are treated like a little handyman, then your best job Years were wasted."

Xiu Luo nodded: "I understand, I will figure it out myself."

"By the way," it may be that the two of them haven't spoken for a long time, Jiang Wenyu saved a lot of reminders, "This year's Golden Maple Award has opened the registration channel, if you want to participate, remember to register."

The Golden Maple Award is a relatively valuable award in the field of domestic design, including several categories of product, vision, media, and space environment. Students who majored in industrial design for undergraduates and majored in furniture design during their postgraduate years can participate in this competition. Raise the level and learn more about the development direction of the entire industry.

In short, it is beneficial and harmless.

"Are you participating too?" Xiu Luo asked.

Jiang Wenyu nodded, "Sign up first, anyway, it's still early before the submission time, if you have something you can get your hands on by then, send it for a try."

"Okay, then I'll go and have a look."

Xiu Luo got up and stacked two empty bowls together and put them in the sink. The two bowls were washed quickly, and Xiu Luo put the remaining ingredients on the counter into the refrigerator.

After tidying up, I went to the bathroom.

Jiang Wenyu thought he was going to take a shower, so he took out the tablet from his bag, ready to look at the work at hand.

After about 2 minutes, Xiu Luo came out of the bathroom, still wearing the same clothes.

Jiang Wenyu asked curiously, "Didn't you take a bath, why did you come out?"

Xiu Luo said "Huh?" and said, "I don't take a bath, I want to put some hot water for you to soak your feet. The solar water is not hot, and the freshly boiled water will take a while to be ready."

Jiang Wenyu was stunned, and his toes curled up unconsciously, as if he hadn't been taken care of like this for a long, long time.

"Why are you so good today?" Jiang Wenyu looked at Xiu Luo and asked with a smile.

Xiu Luo raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you sick? Besides, it's my duty to take care of you."

"Why should it be?" Jiang Wenyu asked.

The current Xiuluo is completely gone from the bastard that he was in the bar that day, he is so well-behaved, it seems that the Xiuluo that night was just like a werewolf, he turned into a wolf on the full moon night, and when the full moon night passed, he turned into a wolf again. Changed back to the young and handsome youth.

So smooth that Jiang Wenyu can ignore the little wolf that night, and tease the young man with a few more words.

Xiu Luo sat back opposite Jiang Wenyu, propped his chin and thought for a while, what he said almost drove Jiang Wenyu to death.

He said, "You kissed me, and I am responsible for you."

Jiang Wenyu: "... Is it okay if we don't mention this?"

Xiu Luo frowned immediately: "Are you going to pretend that it didn't happen?"

"No... I often kissed you when you were young. Not only me, but your godmother, grandparents, and grandparents all kissed you. What does this mean?" Jiang Wenyu pretended to be confused, and began to follow Xiu. Luo twists and turns.

Xiu Luo looked at Jiang Wenyu's guilty look with dodging eyes, and thought to himself, you are a dead duck with a stubborn mouth.

The next moment, Xiu Luo suddenly got up from his seat, put his hands on the table and leaned forward, approaching Jiang Wenyu.

Jiang Wenyu looked at Xiu Luo in disbelief, subconsciously leaned back, and slammed heavily on the back of the chair.

Xiu Luo's face was less than five centimeters in front of Jiang Wenyu, if Jiang Wenyu was slow to hide, Xiu Luo might have already kissed him by now.

Jiang Wenyu clasped the table with his hand that was originally on the edge of the table. He slightly raised his head, looking at Xiu Luo who was close at hand, and himself who was flustered and shocked in his eyes.

For a moment, the two were deadlocked in place, neither of them moved, and even their breaths were entangled.

Fortunately for Jiang Wenyu, Xiu Luo didn't come any closer, otherwise he might really want to hit someone.

Xiu Luo didn't come closer, not because he didn't want to, nor because he was afraid that Jiang Wenyu would beat him up, but... this position was not chosen well, he could only rely on Jiang Wenyu to support him just now. With so much distance, his leg got stuck between the table and the chair and he couldn't move...

"What are you doing?" Jiang Wenyu asked with a straight face.

Xiu Luo looked at him, but didn't answer. Instead, he stretched out a hand to cover Jiang Wenyu's left chest, "Your heart is beating so fast, uncle."

Jiang Wenyu pushed Xiu Luo away and stood up abruptly. The chair made a screeching sound on the floor tiles, and he staggered back to the bedroom.

After closing the door, Jiang Wenyu leaned back against the door and let out a long breath.

He raised his hand to feel his heartbeat, it was really fast.

However, he thought that this was because he was frightened by Xiu Luo's actions just now, and it didn't prove anything.