A woman like Ode to Joy

"I don't listen to what I say, but did you listen to what the doctor said this time? Did you remember the pain?" Tan Zongming was never ambiguous about his health.Seeing Fan Shengmei's pale face, he blamed her and felt distressed.

"Take good care of your body and don't make me worry." Holding Fan Shengmei's waist, Tan Zongming reminded him again.

Nodding vigorously in his arms, "I see."

"It's been a long time since I drank the medicine for a few days. I don't know if it's supplemented or not. I'm afraid your stomach will be worse."

Fan Shengmei had no choice but to beg for mercy and put his arms around his neck to reassure him, "I really remember this time, I will definitely listen to your words and the doctor's words, and nourish my stomach well, for sure." Looking at him with big eyes, he looked very nervous. Sincerely, taking advantage of that pale face, pitiful.

Looking at the words "I'm serious" written in those eyes, he smiled dumbly, and the little anger remaining in Tan Zongming's heart dissipated completely, and his heart softened.

"Did it hurt a lot last night? It hurts. Stomach cramps are not a trivial matter." Just now, when he heard the little girl's description on the phone, he couldn't help being shocked and distressed. sick."

Fan Shengmei snuggled into his arms and shook her head, "It won't happen. The doctor prescribed medicine, I eat on time, drink some porridge, and everything will be fine." She hugged him tightly, "Don't worry."

Tan Zongming nodded, let go of his embrace, and looked her up and down carefully.

Fan Shengmei stared at his expression, looked at his concerned eyes and looked at herself carefully inch by inch, her face was solemn and serious, her heart was beating waves of sweetness and peace of mind, she just wanted to stay in his arms and not get up.

After not seeing each other for a week, she just wanted to hug him, smell his scent, listen to his voice, and his instructions.This has almost become a lesson that she must review every day. He usually loves to pull her, but now she loves to hug him.

"This complexion is not very good." Looking at it for a long time, I can still come to a result that I don't care about, "It seems that life is really impossible without me. I have to take good care of you in the days to come, and ask Mama Liu to give you more. Drink the whole tonic soup."

After talking for a long time, he suddenly remembered the current time, "Oh, yes, it's time for lunch. I asked Mama Liu to cook some porridge and asked Lao Chen to bring it to you. Light food is suitable for stomach problems. I'm cooking some side dishes."

Fan Shengmei hesitated, "Would it be too troublesome? Your home is so far away. Liu Ma cooks porridge and asks Lao Chen to deliver it. It won't take two or three hours. Forget it, I have rice and a pot here. It’s not difficult for me to make porridge by myself, it’s not too much trouble.” After thinking about it, the more troublesome it became, he quickly shook his head, “Forget it, forget it, don’t bother them. Besides, I’m going to starve to death when you bring it here. gone."

After talking a lot, Fan Shengmei saw that Tan Zongming had no intention of compromising.Sure enough, he definitely wasn't happy to ask her to cook by herself. He immediately looked towards the kitchen, and frowned, "Let's do this. I'll order you takeaway, it's that one." Seeing Fan Shengmei's expression became tangled again, There is no doubt, "Be obedient, you can't be unwell and go about your own business, besides, you can't just eat porridge, you don't even have anything to eat."

This statement directly concluded that Fan Shengmei's family did not store food, which made Fan Shengmei feel helpless.

"Why is there no food for dinner, Mr. Tan, although I'm a little poor, it's not like I don't even have something to go with porridge."

Tan Zongming squinted his eyes when he heard the words, lowered his head to look at her, and asked a question, "Yes?" He nodded repeatedly as if affirming, "Then tell me, besides pickled products, what else do you have?"

Other than pickles?

Pickles...

Fan Shengmei looked at him intently, and the stock in the refrigerator appeared in his mind.

like……

Nothing but marinade…

"People with a bad stomach, you often eat pickled products." Asked with raised eyebrows, Tan Zongming unceremoniously exposed, "There will be expired ones."

Fan Shengmei was stunned, momentarily at a loss for words.

Expired?

This, she really doesn't know.

—————Boundary line—————

"Phone?" Fan Shengmei remembered the mobile phone left in the room after hearing him ask, "I said why it was so quiet in the morning, so it turned out that the phone was not brought."

She smiled and turned to go to the room to get her mobile phone. When she came out, she was watching him look around at the furnishings in the house, and she nodded slightly, "Well, although the house is small, it is quite cozy."

"Our girls' rooms are all like this. But..." I looked at the long-sleeved suit he was wearing, "Are you hot? You can't wear two, right?" He glanced at the fan beside him, and then looked up at his head.

"Take off your coat, you are not afraid of the heat."

He shook his head before suggesting to him, "Forget it, the shirt inside is soaked, it doesn't look good, you have to maintain a certain image in front of you, in case your roommate wakes up and sees me sweating again, it's not good." The pair is very concerned about the appearance of the image.

Fan Shengmei burst out laughing, "Okay, you just keep your glorious image. It's just that you don't think it's too hot. I look at you and it's hot. Look at the sweat on your head. If you don't, go to my room and I'll give it to you." Turn on the air conditioner."

The beads of sweat on his head kept beading, and his neck was also sweating profusely. I don't know how he endured it until now.Fan Shengmei felt uncomfortable for him.

"Go to your room?" This person is quite good at getting the key points, getting the most important sentence in the paragraph Fan Shengmei said, and the kindness of others immediately changed his taste in his mouth.This raised his eyebrows, and there was an ambiguous smile on the corner of his mouth, which was really malicious.

Fan Shengmei slapped him on the chest, "What are you thinking!" She stared at him, "I'm just thinking wildly."

Someone grabbed her hand and smiled lightly, "Why am I thinking so wildly?" He pulled her directly and said solemnly, "You know, what I think in my mind has always been implemented in specific details."

Then he lowered his head and whispered softly in her ear, "I, I never think about anything."

Adding these words with such a righteous posture, people who don't know the details think they are talking about something serious.He didn't feel embarrassed after some remarks, but Fan Shengmei's pale face almost turned red to him.

This person is dead.

There is no way to make him flirt, only to stare at him, but I don't want him to be more excited, and I can't stop smiling.

"Do you want to blow it? If you don't blow it, just turn on the electric fan outside." Fan Shengmei glanced at him speechlessly.

Tan Zongming kept laughing, "Blow, blow, let's go, let's turn on the air conditioner." He hugged her shoulders and pushed her into the room. "Also, send a message to your roommate, in case someone wakes up and finds me embarrassed, it's not good."

Sitting beside Fan Shengmei's bed, he carefully looked at the clothes hanging all around him, "You really like clothes..."

Surrounded by a circle, clothes and shoes are hanging everywhere, and I can't help but sigh.This room is almost a changing room, except for clothes and cosmetics.

Tan Zongming said it inadvertently, but told Fan Shengmei to stop turning on the air conditioner, suddenly put down the remote control, twisted his body and arched him up.

"Ah... I forgot. Last summer, there was almost no ammonia, so let's go to the living room." She smiled and took him by the hand, "I have to call someone who adds ammonia to come sometime. For a while, I can’t blow it anymore.”

Not long after Tan Zongming sat down, he saw her say, "No more ammonia?" He looked up at the air conditioner, "Okay, then we have to turn it on quickly, it's hot today, and the electric fan won't last long."

Fan Shengmei nodded, "You should take off your clothes, I think you are quite afraid of the heat." Pulling him up, he was sweating again.

After walking out of the door, he turned around and closed the door.

"Farewell. As for me, I just came to see you. I thought I could sit down for a while, but I'm afraid it's too late. Where's your phone?" He asked suddenly.

"Here." She gestured with her hand up.

"You should keep your mobile phone with you at all times. If anything happens, remember to call me as soon as possible. Don't forget." He urged.

Fan Shengmei looked at him and nodded, "Are you leaving?" After meeting for a while, Fan Shengmei stepped forward to hold him, and looked at him eagerly.

Seeing that Yingying eyes full of reluctance, Tan Zongming lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

"I still have something to do now. Old Chen is waiting for me downstairs. I'll see you again in the evening." Saying this, she let go of Fan Shengmei's hand, walked to the door and suddenly turned around, "I'll save the air conditioner for next time. , remember to add ammonia." After speaking, a big smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"gone."

Fan Shengmei nodded blankly while holding the phone, "Yeah."

All that was left was the back of Tan Zongming leaving.

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Notice: From October 10th to November 29nd, within five days, Loulou will fly out of the country, and there will be an emergency, and the update will be suspended for five days.

Notice: From October 10th to November 29nd, within five days, Loulou will fly out of the country, and there will be an emergency, and the update will be suspended for five days.

Notice: From October 10th to November 29nd, within five days, Loulou will fly out of the country, and there will be an emergency, and the update will be suspended for five days.