The Iceberg of the Net King, let's fall in love

"Hey, Bingshan, get up and eat~"

Zheng Ya gently kicked Tezuka, who was sleeping deeply on the sofa bed, with his stinky feet. I really don't know what he was insisting on. From the first night, this guy insisted on sleeping on the sofa bed, saying nothing Ken slept with her, as if he was afraid that she would eat him, really...cough!cough!She is not so old-fashioned anymore, anyway, the two of them will get married in the future, hehe... It's not unacceptable, we are all adults again!Cough, my face is so hot!Uh~ To be honest, if he couldn't help thinking... Then what, he wouldn't have thrown him directly onto the bed!Oh, it's so early in the morning, what was I thinking~?So shy to say!

"Stinky iceberg! Stinky iceberg! Wake up!" Zheng Ya, who was disgusted with herself for having such thoughts, was very angry, and her stinky feet kicked a certain iceberg that was lying there unresponsive several times. E

Now Zheng Ya didn't dare to kick any more, looked carefully, a certain Bingshan's face was abnormally rosy, and his lips were a little chapped, she subconsciously touched his forehead, oh my god, it was so hot.

Zheng Ya was anxious, she lowered her body and sat beside Tezuka, and called softly: "Brother Apple, I'm Yaya, can you tell me where the thermometer and antipyretics are kept at home?"

As if he really heard her words, Tezuka panted lightly, and slowly opened his eyes. He only felt a splitting headache, dry throat and sore throat. He frowned and met Zheng Ya's worried eyes, and then returned a little God, knowing that he probably caught a cold, he forced himself to say, "The thermometer and antipyretics are in the second drawer of the bookcase. What time is it?"

"It's already seven o'clock! What do you want to eat?" Zheng Ya said distressedly, "Why did you suddenly get sick, and how seriously ill?"

Tezuka glanced at the wide open window on the balcony, and said embarrassedly: "I forgot to close the window when I slept last night." It has been a long time since autumn at this time, although it is still hot during the day, it is already very cold at night. Especially in the second half of the night, the temperature difference between day and night is very large.

Zheng Ya frowned, brought him a thermometer first, and told him: "Lie down for a while, I'll go and see if the porridge is ready. Fortunately, what I cook today is white fungus and lotus seed soup, which is still good for colds. You After a while, eat some porridge before taking medicine, and take antipyretic medicine on an empty stomach to stimulate the stomach. Wait for me!"

"You made porridge?" It wasn't Tezuka who was suspicious, it was really unexpected that his little princess could cook.

Zheng Ya smiled mysteriously, raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't doubt my sincerity, I told Zhou Zhu that I want to make breakfast for you!" After speaking, she went to the kitchen to serve porridge.

Tezuka lay there in a daze, and suddenly felt that his usual clever mind was not enough.Probably happiness came too fast, and he couldn't react.

He has eaten a lot of love bento, and Yaya once brought it to him, but it's not like he didn't expect to eat one made by Yaya himself. At that time, he thought, even if Yaya's cooking is not delicious, he will definitely not change his face All eaten.However, after thinking about it later, I felt that I was so naive. If Yaya couldn't cook, would I not like her?impossible!Well, since she doesn't know how to do it, it's fine to learn how to do it by herself, and the healthy and delicious food she can eat in the future will be very happy.Therefore, during the seven years since Yaya left, when there was no competition or training, he would search for some Chinese cooking recipes on the Internet, buy the ingredients and learn slowly.I have also failed many times, and the more I practice, the better I will be.Gradually, his Chinese dishes became more and more impressive. Even Mr. Rio, who loves Chinese food, praised him for his good cooking.Later, I learned some western pastries.The above experience: Western food is much easier to cook than Chinese food.

"What are you thinking? Come on, get up and drink the porridge, and show me the thermometer!" Zheng Ya put the porridge in his left hand, took the thermometer from his right hand, and looked at the bright place seriously After a long time, he frowned, "38 degrees three, you are too careless, why did you forget to close the window?"

Tezuka ignored her, propped himself up and sat up, only then did he see clearly that the porridge she cooked was not bad, he scooped up a spoonful and put it in his mouth to taste it carefully. To be honest, due to the fever, his The tongue can no longer taste the taste, but it still feels delicious, and it feels sweet in my heart. Even the dry and sore throat feels much more comfortable after being moistened by the porridge.

"How is it, your wife and I are not bad at cooking?" Zheng Ya sat obediently beside him, watching him eat the porridge she cooked for him with a happy face, and her heart was filled with happiness.Although he knew that he would no longer be able to taste the food, he still felt that it was worthwhile for him to learn how to cook from his mother all these years.Although mom and dad get together less often, there are reasons why dad has a special liking for her. One of them is that dad loves to eat mom's dishes, not mom It doesn't taste that way no matter how you eat it.

"En!" Tezuka nodded with a pale smile, "It's delicious! When did you learn how to cook?"

"Because I know that although a certain person has excellent grades in all subjects, but only failed in home economics, I think that we will spend the rest of our lives together in the future. How can we do it if neither of us can cook? So, I learned from my mother. .” Of course, there was another reason, which was that she didn’t want to lose to Tanaka.Girls, it is inevitable that they will care about these.

It turns out that there really is such a thing as "heart-to-heart, you can understand without ordering", have we thought of it together?Tezuka paused in his heart, met Zheng Ya's smiling eyes, looked at each other with a smile, and said nothing.

A little affectionate, without words, but already sweet in my heart.

Watching him finish the porridge and let him lie down to rest, Zheng Ya also ate something by herself, helped him to boil the hot water, and did not forget to tell him when cleaning up the dishes: "I put the medicine on your left hand I’ll put the water on the table in a while, and I’ll drink it when it’s warm. I have an interview at 09:30, and it’s with the wedding dress company. I’ll be back as soon as the interview is over. You take your medicine and sleep for a while. Don't go to work, you know? I'll call your teacher later..." Her cheeks have healed a lot under Tezuka's careful care, and the swelling has subsided yesterday, so she shouldn't have a bad appearance when going to the interview Impact.

Listening to her nagging, Tezuka only felt his head sinking even more, and subconsciously responded softly, but in fact his consciousness was already very unconscious.

"Hey, Brother Apple, wake up? You can sleep after drinking the medicine! Oh, forget it, come on, open your mouth!" Zheng Ya brought the medicine to his mouth, brought the cool water, and watched him eat obediently Only with the medicine can she go out with peace of mind.

This stinky iceberg is usually so strong, as if nothing can defeat him, but he is also obedient and soft when he is sick.

With a sweet smile, Zheng Ya laid him flat, tucked in the quilt, kissed his frowning brows, and murmured softly: "Hey, have a good sleep, and I'll be back when I wake up~" Looking at him tenderly After watching him for a while, he got up and went out.