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Perhaps the medicine prescribed by Jiang Wang contained sleeping ingredients, and Lu Zizheng slept very peacefully after he woke up.When she woke up, it was dawn

, is a long-lost sleep.

She rubbed her eyes, and was a little dazed at the unfamiliar environment in front of her. It took a while to realize that this was in Jiang Huaixi.Getting up and getting out of bed, Lu Zizheng went into the bathroom to wash up after hugging the clothes Zhang Ma had prepared hanging on the coat rack beside the bed.

She was thinking about Jiang Huaixi's pale face when she entered the door yesterday, and worried that she would catch a cold and get sick, so she washed herself as quickly as possible, tidied herself up and hurried downstairs, thinking that Jiang Huaixi would probably wake up soon.

As soon as she was halfway up the stairs, she heard Mama Zhang nervously say in a slightly higher voice: "Oh, my eldest lady, you still have a fever, how can you still get wet? Let Mama Zhang do it for me." It's alright..." Lu Zizheng's heart tightened, and he immediately frowned.

She continued to walk down, followed the source of the sound, and heard Jiang Huaixi's voice was different from usual, although it was always indifferent, but hoarse and hoarse: "Mother Zhang, Zizheng will be down in a while, don't tell her about my fever." .”

Madam Zhang replied in confusion: "Miss, your face is flushed red, I'm afraid Miss Lu will notice it without me saying anything. Let Dr. Jiang come again."

Jiang Huaixi didn't answer for a while, and then ordered in a hoarse voice: "Mother Zhang, go and help me see when Zizheng wakes up. If she wakes up, come down and bring me an ice towel by the way."

Zhang Ma was still puzzled, but Lu Zizheng's heart throbbed with pain, anxious and angry, heartwarming and distressed.Using ice towels to cool down and cover up his face, he really didn't know how to pamper his body at all.However, this fool who doesn't know how to feel sorry for herself, even after thinking about it, she knows that she is afraid of worrying and blaming herself...

Before Mama Zhang came out to inquire, she deliberately stomped heavily, made noise, and quickly walked to where Jiang Huaixi and Mama Zhang were, which was the kitchen...

The purpose of entering was that Jiang Huaixi was standing in front of the chopping board wearing an apron and looking sideways at her, with one hand resting on the chopping board naturally, his face was flushed unnaturally, and even his eyes were a little red.Seeing Lu Zizheng, panic flashed in her eyes.Zhang Ma stood beside Jiang Huaixi, her face full of anxiety.

Lu Zizheng stepped into the kitchen, Jiang Huaixi turned around, and cut the mushrooms on the chopping board one by one, with no emotion in his voice: "I woke up so early, did you sleep well last night?" Lu Zizheng listened It can be seen that she deliberately slowed down and lowered her voice, but she still couldn't hide her hoarseness.

She stepped forward and stood beside Jiang Huaixi, stretched her hands into the water, and helped Jiang Huaixi wash the vegetables. She responded with a natural voice, "I slept well. But you, did you not sleep well? Your voice is so hoarse."

Jiang Huaixi put the chopped mushrooms into a plate beside him, and replied calmly: "Well, it may be because of insomnia in the middle of the night, so I got up and stood by the window for a while, I feel a little cold from the wind."

She spoke calmly, as if she was stating the facts, Lu Zizheng also pretended to be natural, not to expose her good intentions, and teased her: "Miss Jiang is very interesting at night, enjoying the scenery at midnight, but it has a special flavor."

Jiang Huaixi snorted softly, with a faint smile on his lips: "Miss Lu is sincerely invited to share."

Lu Zizheng let out a chuckle from his nose, gently pushed Jiang Huaixi, and said: "The wounded and sick should go aside and have a good rest, and leave the battlefield to me."

Zhang Ma who was standing on the side hurriedly agreed, "Yes, miss, leave this to Miss Lu."

Jiang Huaixi stopped the movement of cutting the shredded meat, glanced sideways at Lu Zizheng, and said with great interest: "It seems to be true, but Miss Lu, who still has five fingers not to touch the spring water, tell me first, Do you know what I'm going to do?"

Lu Zizheng glanced at the ingredients on the table and the rice soaked in water beside him, smiled knowingly, looked down on people, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's just preserved egg and lean meat porridge." This is what Jiang Huaixi and Lu's mother learned The first dish is Lu Zizheng's favorite for breakfast. I have never tried it myself, but I have not seen the process of my mother cooking it.

Jiang Huaixi also became interested, and said with a smile: "It seems that you really know what you said."

Lu Zizheng pushed Jiang Huaixi away, stood in front of the chopping board, took the kitchen knife from Jiang Huaixi's hand, and put on a skillful posture: "If you really know it, you will know if you see it."

Jiang Huaixi retreated behind Lu Zizheng, and obediently let go, letting Lu Zizheng take the kitchen knife from her hand, his eyes that were reddened by the fever were full of smiles.She was slightly taller than Lu Zizheng, and when she lowered her head behind her, one could see Lu Zizheng holding a knife and cutting up the meat one by one. Although he was clumsy, he looked good.

Seeing that Jiang Huaixi had finally retreated, Mama Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, and went to the side to pick up a small pot of hot water and brought it to Jiang Huaixi.

Jiang Huaixi washed his hands carefully, took off his apron, reached out and pulled Lu Zizheng, signaling her to turn around.

Lu Zizheng moved lightly, still holding the kitchen knife in his hand, and turned his body slightly with a puzzled expression.

When she turned around, Jiang Huaixi handed her the apron, leaned closer, lowered her head, and gently tied the strap around her neck.

Her movement was so sudden that Lu Zizheng froze all of a sudden, feeling Jiang Huaixi's breath and her loose hair, gently scratching her neck one after another, not daring to move.

Jiang Huaixi finally tied the tie around the neck of the apron, and with a smile pulled away from Lu Zizheng, with his hands still on Lu Zizheng's shoulders, looking down at Lu Zizheng, but saw Lu Zizheng staring blankly. Looking up at her, his expression was difficult to understand. When the four eyes met, he suddenly lost his mind and forgot the movement of raising his hand from Lu Zizheng's shoulder. On the contrary, he unconsciously tightened it.

Lu Zizheng just felt that Jiang Huaixi's hair was so fragrant, her face was so beautiful, and her eyes didn't want to move away from her face...

There seemed to be dark waves flowing in the air, disturbing the still water of a lake...

It was Jiang Huaixi who coughed lightly, moved his eyes away, and calmed down the incomprehensible undercurrent.

Lu Zizheng also withdrew his distracted mind, and turned his face away. When did Zhang Ma back out without a sound.

Jiang Huaixi bent down and lowered his head, quickly helped Lu Zizheng fasten the belt on the waist of the apron, stepped aside, and said with a smile: "Please Miss Lu to show your skills."

Lu Zizheng raised the corners of his lips, turned around, and slowly but steadily slid the kitchen knife on the meat, calmly: "Just don't be too surprised."

There is always a gap between reality and imagination. It is one thing to watch people cook, but another to do it yourself.When he really started to cook, Lu Zizheng started to be a little flustered and couldn't figure out the order. Fortunately, although Jiang Huaixi had been gloating at the side, he still gave some pointers during the interval. The pot is gone.

At the dining table, Lu Zizheng was sipping the porridge in his own bowl, while secretly looking at Jiang Huaixi.She felt that the taste was not bad, but seeing Jiang Huaixi frowned slightly, she felt a little uneasy.

Fortunately, Jiang Huaixi frowned, and admitted: "I didn't expect the appearance to be bad, but the taste is not bad."

Lu Zizheng couldn't help but smile: "That's right, Miss Jiang knows that she underestimates people."

Jiang Huaixi took a small spoon and put it into his mouth, chuckled lightly, but didn't answer.

Lu Zizheng was worried that Jiang Huaixi had a fever and had a bad appetite, but when he saw Jiang Huaixi drank a bowl of porridge, he felt at ease, and a feeling of satisfaction filled his heart.For a while, I thought about going back and learning how to cook from my mother.

After breakfast, Zhang Ma cleared the table and washed the dishes, took the medicine and brought a cup of hot water to Jiang Huaixi, "Miss, take the medicine." After finishing speaking, she glanced at Lu Zizheng again, remembering what she saw in the kitchen. In this scene, the old man blushed slightly, and murmured: "Miss Lu, do you want to take some medicine to prevent colds, be careful, be careful to be infected by the young lady..." The further she went to the back, the softer she said.

Lu Zizheng's eyelids twitched when he saw Mama Zhang's twisted expression, did Mama Zhang misunderstand something?

She waved her hand, pretending to be natural and said: "Don't bother, but having a meal together, how can it be so easy to contagious."

Zhang Ma was obviously still a little worried, but seeing Jiang Huaixi's expression was calm and silent, so she didn't say anything more.Miss is not worried, it seems that it should be all right.

Lu Zizheng knew that Jiang Huaixi didn't want her to know about her fever, and he knew that being here would only hinder Jiang Huaixi from seeing a doctor, so he sat around for a while before resigning and going home.

Jiang Huaixi made Lu Zizheng so angry that he wanted to drive her home without even looking at her own expression.Resisting the urge to drag Jiang Huaixi back to the room and throw him back on the bed, Lu Zizheng's expression turned cold, and he resolutely rejected Jiang Huaixi: "You haven't blown enough wind last night, do you think your throat is not hoarse enough?"

Jiang Huaixi saw that Lu Zizheng was serious about what he said, and she really felt a little dizzy at the moment, and was worried about driving safety, so she compromised and said: "Okay, then let the driver take you back." But she insisted on taking Lu Zizheng out to see She gets in the car.

The snow all over the courtyard last night has been swept away, and the snowman has melted away, leaving only the wet water on the ground, four lonely branches, a few beads, and two carrots...

It was dawn and I woke up from the dream. Last night’s playfulness and laughter seemed like a world away. As a witness, the snowman also turned into a body, evaporated and disappeared in the sunlight, but left some regrettable remnants.

The words of Zhu Yan, the mirror, the flowers, and the trees are the most difficult to keep in the world.

Lu Zizheng's eyes were blindfolded, looking at the pile of remnants, he stopped and forgot to move.

A photo zoomed in and appeared in front of Lu Zizheng.

"it's here……"

The lights are dim, and the snow is flying. Under the lonely night sky, two snowmen are holding hands, grinning and smiling in the wind...

Jiang Huaixi's voice was hoarse but gentle: "The flowers watered with happiness will never wither."

At that moment, Lu Zizheng almost believed it when he saw Jiang Huaixi's indifferent and firm expression.

Can she, can she, believe it again, believe in the eternity that Jiang Huaixi said once?