The difference is...the cup is only half full, and the one he has on hand is freshly brewed.
Qin Xiangyang felt that he had thought of something. He took Gu Yin to sit at home, and then personally made her a cup of hangover tea. Gu Yin's expression changed... She said...
"Xiang Yang,"
Gu Yin's lazy voice came from the room behind him, which prompted Qin Xiangyang to close the book in his hand and put the photo back.
"Here!" Arranging his clothes, Qin Xiangyang looked like a new recruit who was about to be inspected. He was caught by his superior and was taking a nap. His muscles all over his body tensed instantly, and he stood still without making a sound.
Gu Yin still lazily called Qin Xiangyang's name, "Xiang Yang, it smells so good. Did you burn anything?"
"Hmm?...Ah, I, I burned the white fungus," Qin Xiangyang straightened the book, put it on the upper shelf, turned off the fire, pulled on his clothes again, and then walked to Gu Yin's room.
"I burned the white fungus, do you want a piece?" Qin Xiangyang kept evading his eyes when he asked this question.
Gu Yin was still half-lying on the bed. She was looking at her closet, thinking about whether she should ask Qin Xiangyang to help her get her clothes.
But when he lowered his head and thought about it, Xiangyang guessed that he couldn't get the clothes. "Tremella fuciformis seems to be delicious. I want one. Xiangyang, please go out first. I'll change clothes and eat later. Let's go for a walk.
It’s not good to stay at home.”
Gu Yin smiled, and Qin Xiangyang stepped out immediately.
Gu Yin frowned when she opened the wardrobe. After all, she was also a patient now. Looking at those thin clothes, Gu Yin shivered a little.
Although it is the same as her usual style, only after getting sick will she understand the beauty of warm clothes.
He picked the two thickest ones and put them on Gu Yin.
When he opened the door, Qin Xiangyang had already prepared two bowls of thick white fungus soup.
"It smells so good," Gu Yin sniffed. His rosy face looked very healthy, which was completely different from his appearance in the morning. "Xiang Yang, you are awesome!"
Gu Yinqing smiled lightly, "Is there anything else you can't do? That's amazing. Not only can you do it, but you can do everything very well!"
"As long as you like it," Qin Xiangyang just smiled and glanced at the slim-fitting dress on Gu Yin. The skirt was black and slightly slit on the side. It was sexy and enchanting. It was a very slim-fitting style.
The shape is perfect, hugging the entire curve, making Gu Yin look like a fairy.
This is very beautiful, Qin Xiangyang cannot deny it, but this skirt seems a bit thin, although she also wears a pink knitted jacket outside.
"Shall we go to the mall for a while?" Qin Xiangyang stretched out his hand to explore Gu Yin's forehead. The temperature on it was almost the same. "Your clothes are too thin and it will be cold. Let's go look for a thicker coat?"
"Okay." Gu Yin agreed happily, his lips were covered with sticky and transparent juice, which made his lips even more beautiful. Just looking at Qin Xiangyang like this made him have the urge to kiss him...
With an embarrassed cough, Qin Xiangyang looked at the bowl that was gradually reaching the bottom, "Do you need another one? I'll put it in the casserole. The more it stews, the more fragrant it will be."
Touching his belly, Gu Yin stretched contentedly, "That's enough. If you eat more, you will become fat."
He took the initiative to put the bowl in the sink. Before Gu Yin could turn on the water faucet, Qin Xiangyang took the hand and said, "You are sick, so don't wash it. I'll do it." He rinsed the dishes with skillful gestures, drained them, and put them in the sink.
One this.
The drainer that Gu Yin had never thought of before finally came into use in Qin Xiangyang's hands. This made her a little embarrassed. She didn't know the use of certain things in her own family. Just like the drainer, she had always used it.
I didn’t know that the bowl of that thing should be placed vertically...