Bai Yueguang, he only loves villains [Transmigration Book]

After entering the door, Lu Youyuan asked Shi Zhou, "Have you eaten?"

"I ate, I ate the dishes cooked by the proprietress." Shi Zhou shared everything in detail, "Meat cabbage, hot and sour potato shreds, and three cups of chicken."

"Is it tasty?"

"Delicious." Shi Zhou thought for a while, "You make it more delicious."

Lu Youyuan felt that his culinary skills would take a few more years to reach a passing level, and he didn't know how much the other party was biased before he said this.

"The proprietress also taught me to wrap wontons!" Shi Zhou couldn't wait to give Lu Youyuan a taste, "You haven't eaten yet, I'll cook them for you."

"Ah."

In fact, Lu Youyuan had already had dinner, but seeing the expectant expression on the other side, he let Shi Zhou happily order wontons.

He followed into the kitchen, took the bag in Shi Zhou's hand, and put the pot filled with water on the stove: "I'll cook, you direct."

Shi Zhou didn't refuse the other party to do it for him. The wontons were round and full of stuffing, and there was no chicken soup as a base.

He followed what the proprietress said, adding mushrooms, bamboo shoots, dried white radish and cooking a small pot of vegetarian broth, and when it was almost done, he put seaweed in it.

Sprinkle a few drops of sesame oil and a small handful of dried shrimps after it is out of the pan, and the aroma is instantly stimulated.

"Is it delicious?" Shi Zhou asked a little nervously.

Lu Youyuan hummed: "It's delicious."

The simple three words let the child bring the sparkling brilliance rippling from the bottom of his heart, as if it can melt the coldest ice and snow instantly.

When Shi Zhou heard the words, the corners of his lips curled up: "Then I will often pack for you in the future!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Shi Zhou felt a little regretful.

He thinks he's gotten a little carried away lately.

Obviously the other party only took him in temporarily, but he secretly held the idea of ​​staying forever.

He didn't know if the other party was too busy to forget what he said at the beginning, and he didn't mention sending him away after the injury on his back was completely healed.

Sometimes being dependent on each other is more fragile than being alone, he will have a hard time, and will inevitably face the parting that does not know when it will come, and even a casual sentence does not know whether there will be another one in the future.

Still struggling with how to make the other party not feel burdened, Lu Youyuan took his words without even thinking: "Okay."

"You can also teach me, and I will pack it for you in the future."

His heart skipped a beat inappropriately, Shi Zhou had never thought the word "later" sounded so nice.

The coming and going of everything in the world has its own time, and he and Lu Youyuan also have a future to look forward to.

Just about to continue to say something, Shi Zhou's nose itched and he sneezed loudly.

Lu Youyuan stopped eating: "Have a cold?"

Shi Zhou rubbed the tip of his nose: "It seems not."

At first he thought he had no symptoms, but when Lu Youyuan finished his meal, Shi Zhou felt his nose was getting stuffy and his head became dizzy.

He warmed up in the store all afternoon, and when he first went out, the north wind blew, and he might have caught a cold from hot and cold.

Lu Youyuan searched for a long time before he found cold medicine and a tablet of capsules under the TV cabinet. He made a full cup and brought it to Shi Zhou.

Smelling the unpleasant smell of medicine in the opponent's hand, Shi Zhou subconsciously backed away, but the back of his head was blocked by a hand, making it impossible to retreat.

He held his breath and finished drinking, his mouth was full of sweet and bitter astringency, Shi Zhou was so stimulated that tears flowed.

Lu Youyuan quickly put a candy in his mouth.

It is still his favorite blue tangerine and lime, the sugar contained in it explodes in the mouth, like climbing a small island made of lemon, washing away the aftertaste of medicine.

Lu Youyuan went out with a water glass, but he didn't know whether it was because of the effect of the medicine or because he had a fever, Shi Zhou began to feel drowsy.

It was very hot in the quilt, but he was still chilled all over, his mind refused to shut down like this, and he still tried his best to maintain the last sliver of sobriety.

Lu Youyuan came in to see if the other party was asleep, but he saw the child on the bed holding his eyelids and refusing to close them.

He walked over and touched the other person's abnormally red face, and frowned: "I have a fever."

Shi Zhou wanted to speak, but his voice was rough, and he muttered something but he didn't hear clearly.

Lu Youyuan took the other party's temperature and gave him antipyretic medicine, thinking that the other party's fever would not go away for a while: "Get up and go to the hospital."

Shi Zhou grabbed the quilt to cover his face, and said in a weak voice, "I don't want to go."

After going through some things, Shi Zhou has become extremely resistant to the hospital. Seeing that Lu Youyuan didn't answer, he reached out his hand to reach the corner of the other person's clothes, and said anxiously: "No need to go to the hospital, I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

Lu You didn't know why the other party was so resistant to the hospital, so he didn't force it anymore, took a towel and soaked it in cold water and put it on Shi Zhou's forehead.

Maybe it's because people become very fragile when they get sick, Shi Zhou opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at Lu Youyuan who was sitting by the desk, patted the edge of the bed beside him, and begged, "Can you sit here with me."

His slightly closed eyes were wet, and anyone who looked at him would want to be crushed by them, and he spoke with a nasal voice, looking very pitiful.

Lu Youyuan sat down beside him.

Shi Zhou's mind was getting more and more serious, he refused to let go of the corner of the other party's clothes, and whispered: "I like this place very much."

This talk has no beginning, no end, and no structure.

Feeling that the other party is burning and confused, Lu Youyuan took off the towel with the other party's body temperature and wet it again: "Why?"

Shi Zhou took Lu Youyuan's hand that was wiping his face, buried his face in Lu Youyuan's cold palm from the water, and let out a comfortable sigh.

Drowsiness struck again, and his already weak voice became more and more unrecognizable: "Because of you..."

Lu Youyuan's hands were infected by the other party's hot breath, and gradually became wet and hot. He bent down and got closer to hear the other party's murmurs.

"Because you are here...I like it...don't send me away."

Shi Zhou rubbed Lu Youyuan's hand with nostalgia, and finally let sleepiness swallow his brain.

Lu Youyuan felt as if he had also caught a cold from the other party.

The temperature in his hand was like a flowing firefly, and even his eyes were dyed with light, which slowly spread to his limbs and bones, his cold and hard heart seemed to be touched and jumped.

The ambiguous words are like feathers poking in the bottom of my heart, wanting to explore but fleeting.

Lu You was supposed to withdraw his hand and put the other person back on the pillow, but he kept the same posture without moving.

The wet and delicate touch on the hands is very nice, and I am a little reluctant to leave for fear of disturbing the other party's black sweet sleep.

After Shi Zhou woke up, there was still residual warmth on his face.

After a good night's sleep, the fever has subsided, except that the nose is still a little stuffy, and the rest of the symptoms disappeared overnight.

Shi Zhou didn't know that Lu Youyuan stayed by the bed most of the night, and the towel on his forehead was only taken off in the early morning, which didn't prevent him from feeling comfortable all over.

He opened the door and went out, Lu Youyuan was watering the flowers.

"Are you still suffering?"

Shi Zhou shook his head: "It's not uncomfortable anymore."

Knowing every inch of this house by heart, Shi Zhou walked up to Lu Youyuan by himself, and measured the size of this pot of grass with his hands as usual.

His fingertips followed the leaves gradually downwards, and found something extraordinary. Shi Zhou was stunned, and suddenly raised his eyes and said in surprise: "It seems that four leaves have grown!"

Lu Youyuan's gaze followed the other party, and Shi Zhou carefully held the piece of tender green on his fingertips, one, two, three...the fourth timidly hidden behind other leaves.

Like the palm of a newborn baby, it has soft and tenacious vitality.

"I didn't expect there to be a four-leaf clover." Shi Zhou murmured, he raised his eyebrows at Lu Youyuan, "We raised it together, can we all become lucky?"

Lu Youyuan didn't expect that the other party would always remember what he said casually at that time, he paused, then nodded: "I'll give you my share too."

Shi Zhou shook his head quickly: "I don't want it, I'm already lucky enough."

Even if the luck in this life may be spent on being picked up by the other party, Shi Zhou feels very content.

He didn't dare to move the delicate leaf again, for fear of hurting it: "Fortunately, we picked it up, otherwise it must be very uncomfortable in such a cold day."

Lu Youyuan didn't speak, he looked at Shi Zhou's beautiful side face and thought, yes.

Fortunately, I got it back.

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