The more angry she was, the more Zhuo Yilin wanted to laugh, but he had to hold it back, so his expression was a bit split.
Fisher didn't sleep well. He woke up angry and bumped his head innocently. Looking at the man who couldn't help but laugh added fuel to the fire.
When Zhuo Yilin brought the ice cubes wrapped in a towel, she squinted coldly and said, "You are quite familiar with my house."
The man controlled his expression very well, and stretched out the ice pack to the back of her head, "You were drunk before, I will send you back..."
Ha, when it comes to this, Fisher feels even more unhappy.
This was all a long time ago.
She was drunk and he was sent back, and a man and a woman were alone and drunk again. Something would happen to any two people if they were left alone, right?
But Dr. Zhuo just doesn’t have it.
Contemporary Liu Xiahui, he is a gentleman, calm in his thoughts, and has extraordinary concentration.
It also proves from another aspect how much of a failure Fisher Fisher was.
Now that she mentions this matter again, it only makes her face look even more dull...
The sudden silence between the two people made Zhuo Yilin understand. He looked at Fisher and said in a deep and incomprehensible tone: "Actually, that night... I have been trying very hard to restrain..."
Um?
Fisher's heart tightened and he turned to look at him.
The two people's eyes met, and an ambiguous atmosphere suddenly filled the air.
The ice pack was pressed against the back of her head, and the cold touch made Fisher's whole head feel like it was soaked in ice water, making it difficult for her to think clearly.
Therefore, the ambiguous breath only lasted for less than three seconds, and she quickly recovered and looked away.
Zhuo Yilin knew that these words were offensive, and he was even more afraid that he would anger her again and kick him out again.
So he didn't continue the topic. He coughed and asked, "Are you feeling better now? Does it still hurt?"
Fisher's mind was clear, but he was confused. When he heard what he asked, he quickly got up and left the sofa, "It's better. The ice pack is too cold. I'm afraid my brain will freeze..."
She came up with a lame excuse.
Zhuo Yilin glanced at her seriously, said nothing, stood up, hung up the towel back to the bathroom, washed the ice pack and put it back in the refrigerator.
Fisher felt uncomfortable all over. She was obviously at her own home, but she felt at a loss as if she was in a strange place for the first time.
After walking around twice, she really didn't know what to do. She glanced at the man and said coldly: "The medicine has been delivered. You can go, I still want to sleep."
Zhuo Yilin wiped his hands, looked at her and smiled gently, "You haven't woken up yet? You can't sleep. Go wash up and have breakfast."
As he said that, he walked to the dining table, opened the wood-colored environmentally friendly paper bag, and took out soy milk, fried dough sticks, and two food boxes.
Fisher was stunned...
"Go quickly, it won't taste good when it's completely cold."
"I, I'm not hungry..."
Zhuo Yilin ignored her excuse and started to explain the science slowly: "Do you know how harmful it is to skip breakfast? The first is gaining weight. Because if you don't eat in the morning, your body will not take in enough nutrients, which will lead to poor nutrition at noon and evening.
Eat more; the second is various chronic diseases, such as diabetes and tumors, because skipping breakfast will hinder the body's normal metabolism and easily induce..."
"Stop, stop! Can I eat? You don't have to curse me like this." Fisher couldn't stand it before he finished listening, and gestured to him to stop talking.
The corners of the man's lips raised, and his smile became more endearing, "Then go and wash up quickly, I'll get the dishes and chopsticks."
Fisher walked into the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror, and was stunned.
what to do?
He just openly broke into his territory and began to interfere with her way of life.
She was moaning on purpose, trying to calm herself down, and it would be best if she felt calm.
After washing, she looked at herself in the mirror, still wearing her pajamas, and there was a complete vacuum inside. She was so frightened that she almost screamed!
I was confused just now, I didn’t expect this at all!
She has been hanging around in front of Zhuo Yilin like this for so long, and she was so close to him on the sofa just now!
Silk pajamas are easily exposed. I wonder if he saw anything or thought she did it on purpose...
Ahhh!
Zhuo Yilin sat at the table, scrolling through his cell phone, waiting for her to come over for dinner, but after more than ten minutes, no one came out, and instead he heard a squealing and banging on the door.
He raised his head and looked toward the bedroom, seeming to understand something, but also not seeming to understand.
Another ten minutes passed, and Zhuo Yilin saw that she still hadn't come out, and the breakfast on the table was completely cold...
He put down his cell phone, stood up, took all the breakfasts into the kitchen, and reheated them in the microwave.
When he brought out the same dish again, the girl was already sitting at the table.
He was neatly dressed.
The man's eyes darkened, and now he completely understood the reason for her howling just now.
Putting down the reheated soup dumplings in his hands, he also pulled out his chair and sat down, "Eat, they've all been reheated."
Fisher was still angry and sulky at first, but when he saw the soup dumpling packaging box, he raised his eyes in surprise: "Is this Yangji soup dumpling?"
"Um."
With a look of surprise on her face, she glanced at the man, dragged the food box over, picked up one and sipped the soup carefully.
Yangji Soup Dumplings is a time-honored brand. Their soup dumplings are small and exquisite, with thin skin, generous fillings and delicious soup.
Fisher has always liked the soup dumplings at this restaurant, but he is usually busy with work and has no time to travel so far to eat. He sleeps in on weekends, and he doesn't want to bother with it.
Only when I have free time and really miss this delicious food will I invite my friends to eat there.
I didn't expect to be able to eat it sitting at home today. I'm really happy.
After finishing one, she looked satisfied and picked up the next one.
Zhuo Yilin was eating fried dough sticks and drinking soy milk. Seeing her full of joy, his face became gentler and smiled, "It seems that you really like it. Don't want to try soy milk? It's also your favorite taste."
He inserted the straw and pushed it over.
Fei Xue glanced at him, picked it up and took a sip, "Black beans and red dates."
"Um."
She smiled inexplicably, and while sipping the soup dumplings, she mocked: "It seems that you have successfully bought my best friend."
If Qianyu hadn't revealed this to him, how could he have hit her taste buds so accurately?
Zhuo Yilin said seriously: "Don't blame her, I asked her because I wanted to please you."
I want to please you...
Haha, can you say this directly?
Why does this person feel like he has no brains?
Fisher never let down food, so he continued to eat, "Dr. Zhuo, you bribed all my family and best friends, do you think you can make me surrender?"
"I never thought so, I just wanted to know more about you."
"Huh, we've known each other for a long time. You don't even understand me, but you have the nerve to say it."
"The understanding we had between friends before is different from the understanding we will have as a couple or even have a more intimate relationship in the future."
Couples are even closer...
Fisher made a move with his hands and threw the soup dumplings back into the bowl. He raised his eyes and stared at him displeasedly, "Who is going to become a couple with you?"
"I'm working hard and hope this day comes soon."
Zhuo Yilin also looked at her calmly and said solemnly.
These words, spoken by most men, will give people a Neptune or greasy feeling.
But speaking from this person's mouth, it makes people feel that he is so sincere, pious and sincere!
Fisher just stared at him, wondering if he was bewitched by these words. He didn't respond for several seconds.
Zhuo Yilin, on the other hand, lowered her chin a little, her eyes fell on the soup dumplings with liquid flowing in front of her, and reminded: "Eat quickly, the soup is spilled."
Fisher hurriedly looked away, lowered his head and continued eating.
Her heart was agitated and her ears were flushed inexplicably. She tried her best to ignore the existence of the person opposite and kept asking herself: What should I do, what should I do...
The consequence of eating absentmindedly is accidentally eating too much.
A box of soup dumplings, two fried dough sticks, and a cup of soy milk were all consumed. She was so full that she burped, put one hand on the back of the chair next to her, and touched her belly with the other.
"belch--"
Zhuo Yilin stood up and put away the dishes. When he heard her burping again, he couldn't help but look at her and laugh.
"Why are you laughing! Have you never seen anyone burping?" Fisher rolled his eyes.
"I'll buy less next time. If you keep eating like this, I'm afraid you'll blame me for gaining weight." The man dropped these words and entered the kitchen with bowls and chopsticks.
Fisher was furious when he heard this, "What do you mean? First you cursed me for getting sick if I didn't eat breakfast, and now you're insinuating that I'll get fat if I eat too much - why do you have to say everything?"
The man was washing dishes in the kitchen, and his voice was raised a little higher: "I believe that with Miss Fei's self-discipline and high requirements for body shape, eating too much and gaining weight will not happen to you."
This sounds like what a human being would say.
Fisher replied: "Of course! If a person can't even control his own weight, what else can he do?"
In the kitchen, the man didn't reply, but there was the sound of running water.
Fisher felt strange and surprised, stretched his neck and looked inside.
The handsome and tall figure stood in front of the sink, slightly bent, washing dishes and chopsticks.
Being so proactive and diligent really surprised her.
Moreover, the back view of a man doing housework looks really comfortable and pleasing to the eye.
I don’t know what he looks like when holding a scalpel. He must be more focused and charming.
There are not many dishes and chopsticks for two people, so it can be done in a few minutes.
Zhuo Yilin suddenly turned around, so frightened that Fisher quickly retracted his neck.
But it's still too late...
With a smile on his face, the man put the dishes and chopsticks into the disinfection cabinet, took out a tissue and wiped his hands before walking out.
"What do you want me to do?" he asked knowingly.
Fisher rolled his eyes again, stood up and walked away: "There is a dishwasher in the kitchen, who wants you to wash the dishes manually?"
Zhuo Yilin smiled and said, "It's just dishes and chopsticks for two people. It's troublesome to use the dishwasher."
"Wash it or not."
She walked to the sofa and sat down, pulling a pillow and stuffing it into her arms. Her eyes were wandering, but she didn't look at that person.
"The medicine has been delivered and breakfast has been eaten. You can leave now."
Zhuo Yilin knew that she was going to chase people away again, so he raised his voice slightly and raised his wrist to check the time: "It's not even ten o'clock, you can still go out for a walk. You also have a rest today? Why don't we go and relax together?"
Let's relax together?
Fisher said to himself, is this the rhythm of starting a date?
It's probably progressing too fast.
"I'm not free, I have an appointment with a friend today."
"Really? What time?"
"Eleven o'clock." She said nonsense.
"There's about an hour left. The place is over there. I'll take you there."
"..." Fisher stared at him with a surprised expression, "Are you very free today?"
It was originally a sarcastic remark, but he replied seriously: "I specially changed my shift to have the weekend free."
"Then...do you have someone else, or...your savior to take care of?" She remembered that Zhuo Yilin had to take time to visit the Feng sisters every weekend.
My elder sister is in a vegetative state and my younger sister is missing a leg.
Hey, it does sound too tragic.
"Feng Qian's side, I'll go over and check it out later when I have time, and I'll stay with you first."
These words unintentionally expressed his attitude, that is, in his heart, the status of his girlfriend surpassed that of his savior, and he could clearly distinguish the priority.
Fisher: "..."
She had nothing planned today. She wanted to sleep until she woke up naturally, go shopping, and spend the day eating and drinking.
But now I have been harmed by the lies I told, and I have to think about who to ask out on the spur of the moment.
Zhuo Yilin had already acquiesced that she allowed him to be the driver. He walked to the dining table to get the car keys and mobile phone, and at the same time told: "You must remember to send this medicine to grandma."
Speaking of this, Fisher complained again: "Since you are free, why don't you send it yourself and come to disturb my dream?"
The man looked at her with a deep gaze, and said calmly and sincerely, "I want to see you, and finally I have a high-sounding reason to come to you."
"..." Fei Xue had nothing to say, and her heart was beating wildly.
After leaving the door and entering the elevator, Fisher said coolly: "I'll drive myself, I don't need you to take me there. You can go ahead."
"I told you, I'm very free today, so I took the time to come see you."
"But I have plans."
"It's okay, I'll take you there and wait until you finish the party with your friends."
"You -" Fisher looked back at him. If she were in love, she would find this so considerate and gentle!
But now their relationship...
"Zhuo Yilin, can you please don't be so shameless all of a sudden? It's quite scary." Her tone was serious, as if she had encountered a traitor.
"Really?" Seeing that she didn't seem to be telling the truth, Zhuo Yilin thought about it seriously, "Then I'll send you there. I'll pick you up after your party with your friends is over."
"No, really, you can do your own business!" Fisher was a little annoyed with him, and his tone became even more rude.
After getting out of the elevator, Zhuo Yilin wanted to continue fighting, but she had already walked away in a hurry, and turned around and scolded: "Don't follow me! Or I'll slap you again!"
Zhuo Yilin was not afraid of being slapped again by her, but he just didn't want to make her angry, so he stopped where he was and didn't follow her any further.
Fisher got in the car and drove away. He looked at the man standing on the side of the road in the rearview mirror, his eyebrows furrowed, and he felt like he didn't know what to do.
Zhuo Yilin watched Fisher's car disappear around the corner, smiled helplessly, turned and walked towards his Lexus.
As soon as I got in the car, my phone rang.
He looked at the caller ID and answered: "Hello, Xiaoru."
On the other side of the phone, Feng Ru's voice was very excited: "Brother Yi Lin, come to the nursing home quickly, my sister is in trouble!"