Just a takeaway

When he got home, Jiang He habitually went to the kitchen first.

Unsurprisingly, there was already someone in the kitchen.Fu Yu.

Jiang He didn't know why, Fu Yu often came to help him cook during this time, and sometimes, he would do some preparations before he started cooking.

Jiang He couldn't help wondering if Fu Yu misunderstood him because he thought he hated cooking, so he came to help him.

Of course, this is just an occasional self-deprecating thought.

He is more inclined to think that this is Fu Yu's good upbringing and kindness?

Jiang He greeted, and quickly started the next work. After he finished a dish and cleaned the pot, Fu Yu suddenly took the handle of the pot in his hand, "Let me try it, teach me how to cook a dish .”

Jiang He was surprised, why?

But he didn't have any objection, and nodded: "Yes, the home-cooked dishes are very simple, there is no problem. Let's heat up the pot first." Although he just fried the vegetables, the temperature dropped a lot after leaving the fire and passing through the water , Hot pot is a general procedure. If you don’t know how to cook, it will be easier to follow the procedure.

Fu Yu nodded seriously, turned on the fire, and put the pot on.

Then poured oil, Jiang He roughly said the amount of oil, Fu Yu estimated it, but it was about the same.When the oil was almost hot, Jiang He stretched out his hand to signal, instructing Fu Yu to feel the oil temperature and control the time.

Although it was basically completed under Jiang He's guidance, Jiang He could tell that he was very happy when the dishes came out.Maybe a sense of accomplishment?

This feeling he can understand.

When eating, the frequency of Fu Yu stretching his chopsticks to the dish he cooked was much higher than other dishes. Jiang He watched silently, always feeling a little funny, as if Fu Yu suddenly became childish, especially today The comparison when holding a video conference comes first.Now in front of him, it seems to be another person.

Moreover, the next scene, to be more childish.

Maybe because Jiang He didn't eat much, Fu Yu put down his chopsticks and gestured to a dish in front of Jiang He that he didn't like to eat at all: "I want to eat this, can you move it over?"

The expression is serious and the expression is perfect.Jiang He secretly smiled.If it wasn't for the dish Fu Yu wanted to swap with the dish in front of him, it was the dish he cooked himself.

Jiang He only nodded, picked up a chopstick and ate with a calm expression.

Fu Yu looked at Jiang He several times, and stopped moving after seeing his chopsticks, and couldn't help frowning: Why don't you eat it, isn't it delicious?Obviously he can still eat.

Fu Yu's chopsticks reached out to the plate in front of Jiang He, picked up a chopstick, and landed in Jiang He's bowl, "Eat quickly." His tone seemed to be coaxing a child who was not serious about eating.

Jiang He couldn't hold back his laughter, turned his back to move away from the table, and burst out laughing.

Jiang He watched Fu Yu's face darken little by little, and stopped smiling happily. "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it!" As he said that, Jiang He quickly put two chopsticks in the bowl, and showed Fu Yu to eat.

"It's well done, much better than the first time I made it. It's really delicious!" Jiang He said while eating, supplemented by movements to strengthen his persuasiveness, with a sincere expression.

Fu Yu's complexion improved a lot.

A thought silently popped up in Jiang He's mind: It's pretty easy to coax.

After dinner, Fu Yu went to the study to continue working, and Jiang He had to keep up. His job was Fu Yu's assistant, and he had to remind Fu Yu every morning that he couldn't be ignorant of Fu Yu's work progress.

Fu Yu was typing away at the computer, while Jiang He sat on the sidelines and continued to watch the tasks Fu Yu and Xu Yi assigned him.According to Fu Yu's instructions from time to time, I went to record and understand Fu Yu's work.

Because Fu Yu's things will always be updated, so if Jiang He doesn't remember, Fu Yu's work is equivalent to wasted.

Fortunately, he only needs to record it. If it is not possible, recording it is also a way.

Following along to help sort out the records, Jiang He seemed to have learned something that he didn't understand yet.

Jiang He wrote down the results of Fu Yu's work, and seeing Fu Yu rubbed his neck several times, he couldn't help but call him.Seeing Fu Yu raised his head to look at him suspiciously, Jiang He was silent for a moment, and persuaded: "Get up and move around! It's not good to sit for a long time."

Fu Yu glanced at him, nodded, put down the document in his hand, and stood up.

Jiang He stepped aside and asked Fu Yu to walk a few steps beside him to move around.

Fu Yu didn't move much, he just walked around for a while, turned his wrist, and rubbed around his eye sockets twice.

After Jiang He finished recording, he also got up and walked around a few times.

When Fu Yu turned his head, he inadvertently saw Jiang He showing a little waistline when he moved and stretched. He quickly turned back and turned sideways.

Jiang He didn't notice it, and planned to go out to get something to drink. He turned around and asked Fu Yu, "What do you want to drink? I'll go get something to drink."

Fu Yu shook his head, "No need, just take your own."

Jiang He went out in response.

When he came back with a drink, Jiang He suddenly remembered the cash that Fu Yu refreshed every day.

Jiang He thought, should he use the money to do another experiment?Put your money to work and see what happens?But Jiang He was a little worried, what if Fu Yu got hot again like last time if the system was destroyed again?

Jiang He is very sure that the last time Fu Yu had a fever was because of this bug. It must not be a normal cold and fever. Who has a fever and the head is not too hot, but the whole body is hot as if it is about to be cracked?

Jiang He is not sure if this problem will occur.

Moreover, what he considered more was, if Fu Yu had the same problem after using the money, did that mean that there was a chance for Fu Yu to go out?

He had a strong intuition that Fu Yu must have had this opportunity to go out before Fu Yu's high fever last time.

However, this is just his guess, he is not sure, if the money is used, after destroying the system, Fu Yu can't go out?

This time, will Fu Yu still only have a fever like last time?If you have a fever, can it be cured by treating the common cold like last time?

These questions kept circulating in his mind back and forth, and Jiang He could hardly stop.

Back in the study, Jiang He sat in a daze for a while, but couldn't help telling Fu Yu these thoughts.After all, Fu Yu is the person involved, and his thoughts are the key.

Fu Yu quietly told Jiang He to finish speaking.After listening, after thinking about it, Zhi took all his cash and said, "You can give it a try."

Jiang He took a closer look at Fu Yu's expression and confirmed that he was fully awake and made this decision seriously.But he couldn't help but confirm it: "Are you sure?"

Fu Yu nodded: "Is there anything I'm not sure about, I'm willing to try to get rid of the predicament in front of me. However, I have to call a doctor first."

Jiang He: ...

He suddenly regretted it.

Although it wasn't that he didn't mention it, Fu Yu wouldn't think about it at all, but Jiang He suddenly felt a heavy pressure on his shoulders.

What if something goes wrong with this attempt?

If something happened to Fu Yu, what would he do?

"Last time, after you spent the money, did I get a fever when I came back at night? Then try it tomorrow, and you take the money out tomorrow." Fu Yu made a decision.

Jiang He finally remembered that even if he wanted to try, he couldn't try it now, after all, it was already midnight.Thinking of this, he relaxed a little bit, the pressure on his heart seemed to be suddenly relieved.

Fu Yu gave him the money and didn't allow him to refute. He proposed the idea of ​​delaying for a while, and then went back to work.

Jiang Hemu put the money away in a daze.

In the following time, Jiang He could be said to be very inefficient, and basically didn't see anything.Fu Yu didn't know if he saw his thoughts, and didn't pay much attention to his ecstasy.

After Fu Yu finished work, Jiang He put away his things, and the two went back to their rooms to rest.

When they parted, Fu Yu called Jiang He to stop, and finally reacted to Jiang He's abnormal attitude that night: "Don't think too much, I made the decision myself."

Jiang He was silent for a moment, then nodded.Smiling at Fu Yu, he planned to go back to his room.

Fu Yu held Jiang He back: "Listen to me." He paused for a moment, as if organizing his words, "I'm very afraid of the current situation."

After saying this, Fu Yu seemed to let go of his burden at once. He continued: "...the longer the time lasts, the more scared I feel. Knowing my situation every day will scare me."

"'It's been so long? Is the situation still the same?' This is the question that comes to my mind every time I learn and calm down. I don't know when these things will stop. So, as long as there is this opportunity, I won't let it go."

Jiang He was silent.

After all, he is not Fu Yu, and he doesn't know Fu Yu's daily mental journey.

However, it is not difficult to imagine.

Jiang He nodded, indicating that he had understood and received Fu Yukuan's intentions.He nodded, forced a smile, and tried to cheer himself up.

Isn't this his idea? Why do you think so much now? It's unnecessary and unnecessary.

"I see." After a second pause, Jiang He said again, "Good night!"

Fu Yu looked at him for a few seconds, nodded, "Good night!" After speaking, he went into his room.

Jiang He went back to the room and lay on the bed, but he couldn't control his thoughts, and he didn't know what to think. When he came back to his senses, it was midnight.

Jiang He put away the money Fu Yu gave him and counted the sheep for a long time before he felt sleepy and fell asleep quickly.

It's just that the dream didn't seem to be stable, he had all kinds of dreams in a mess, and the quality of sleep was so poor that when he woke up the next day, he still felt groggy, so that he doubted what he saw, thinking that he Still in a dream.

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