Married?Amnesia, don't lie to me

Song Linsheng opened his eyes suddenly, looked at him in a daze for a while, and then his eyes gradually cleared up, and then let go.

Shi Nan's throat twitched, just now Song Linsheng's eyes looked like he was about to kill someone, it was not at all different from his usual calm.

Shi Nan seemed careless, but his EQ was not low, so he didn't ask any questions, just lowered his eyes to wipe off the sweat on Song Linsheng's forehead, then took the ginger soup, and said softly: "Drink it, I guess you have a cold .”

Song Linsheng sat up, took a breath, took the bowl from Shi Nan's hand, and said, "Sorry."

"Sorry for what?" Shi Nan smiled, "You should say thank you."

Song Linsheng glanced at Shi Nan's wrist, Shi Nan was very white, and his wrist was a little thin, and when he grabbed it like this, it immediately turned blue.

"Thank you." Song Linsheng said again.

"Okay, don't talk about it." Shi Nan sighed, "I'm guilty of what I said, I think you are tired, we should divide the work in the future, and, in fact, the house doesn't need to be so clean, men, the house It doesn’t have to be spotless, it’s dirty if it’s dirty.” What he said didn’t seem like a division of labor, but rather Song Linsheng and him to “collaborate”.

"Then our three views may be a bit different." Song Linsheng said.

Shi Nan: "..."

Well, a dog biting Lu Dongbin does not know a good heart.

Just think that he said a bad joke, who makes someone a patient.

"Drink it while it's hot. It might make you feel better if you sweat a little after drinking it."

Song Linsheng picked up the bowl and took a sip, then frowned: "What is this?"

"Coke ginger soup." Shi Nan was triumphant, "I learned it from the Internet, how does it taste?"

"You... have a taste." Song Linsheng handed the bowl to Shi Nan.

Shi Nan really wanted to try it, after all, he always read what netizens said about how delicious it was, and he didn't have much chance to drink it himself, so Shi Nan really took it and took a sip.

This one almost gave him away.

In addition to the strange taste, it has a strong ginger taste. If you put too much ginger, it will be spicy after one bite.

Shi Nan recovered from the hot cough for a while, then cleared his throat: "Then what, I'll cook again, don't sleep yet..."

Before he could finish speaking, Song Linsheng had already swallowed a mouthful of boredom.

Shi Nan couldn't help giving a thumbs up: "Perfect." Awesome!

After eating the spicy ginger soup, Song Linsheng really felt much better. Seeing that his face looked better and his lips were flushed, Shi Nan helped him tuck in the quilt: "Have a good sleep, call me if you have something to do." ,Good night."

Shi Nan helped him turn off the bedside lamp before leaving the room.

Song Linsheng opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, the warmth of the ginger soup in his chest spread out, warming his cold hands and feet.

After a long time, Song Linsheng sighed softly, reached out to turn on the bedside lamp and adjusted it to a warm yellow light before closing his eyes again.

At six o'clock the next day, Song Linsheng woke up on time. After one night, he felt much more comfortable, and his headaches also eased a lot. I don't know if it was the effect of the strange-smelling ginger soup.

Song Linsheng opened the door and planned to go to the kitchen to make breakfast. As soon as he went out, he saw a big bag on the sofa. Shi Nan was sleeping on the sofa, almost falling under the sofa on one side, and was desperately scratching with one hand. Laying on the back of the sofa, he still slept soundly like this.

The bruise on the wrist holding the sofa is particularly obvious, he accidentally injured it last night.

Song Linsheng was silent for a long time, and then walked over to push Shi Nan's half body up, but before he could touch him, Shi Nan sat up abruptly.

Song Linsheng reacted very quickly, not only dodged Shi Nan's tendency to almost bump into him, but also gave him a hand to prevent him from sitting on the ground.

Shi Nan looked at Song Linsheng in bewilderment, and subconsciously asked him: "How are you? Are you feeling better?" He raised his hand to touch Song Linsheng's forehead, and felt the warmth on his forehead before letting go a little. heart.

"Why are you sleeping on the sofa?" Song Linsheng asked him.

Shi Nan stepped on the ground with his bare feet and stretched his waist: "I'm afraid that if you call me at night, I won't be able to hear you. It's more convenient to sleep here."

Shi Nan twisted his neck and stretched his arms, and managed to regain his stiff body: "I'm cooking this morning, after all, you are a sick patient."

After Shi Nan finished speaking, he went to the kitchen. Song Linsheng sighed, knelt down, picked up Shi Nan's slippers, and put them under his feet.

Shi Nan's ears were flushed, but his face didn't show it, he put on his slippers calmly, and said, "Thank you."

"I'll cook, you can go to bed for a while." Song Linsheng said.

"Let me do it." Shi Nan said.

"Get out." Song Linsheng pointed out of the kitchen. The simple words and his expression without any emotion made Shi Nan deeply feel that Song Linsheng really disliked him for going to the kitchen.

Let's go, gentlemen stay away from the kitchen.

Shi Nan didn't expect to be a gentleman in this life.