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One after another.
No matter how slow Chi Wei was, she could feel Fu Shiyanâs temper.
It was said that women would be delicate when they were sick, but so would men?
âThen what do you want?â Chi Wei mulled over it for a while before calmly asking in a simple and crude manner.
Fu Shiyan remained silent.
Instead, a pair of deep eyes stared straight at her, as if everything was silent. âThereâs rice in the kitchen. I want to eat porridge.â
Chi Wei was speechless.
Chi Wei paused, finally understanding.
Cooking porridge was a simple task. Chi Wei did not refuse. Instead, she nodded and went to the kitchen. After washing the rice, she turned on the rice cooker.
What happened after that was to wait for the porridge to cook by itself. It had nothing to do with her.
However, Fu Shiyanâs pitiful eyes looked over again.
This time, with the previous lesson, Chi Wei quickly understood the meaning in his eyes and naturally placed her hands on her hips.
âI donât know how to cook.â
It was said that no one was perfect.
Actually, Chi Wei wasnât an expert in everything. She was just talented in academics. However, there was a saying that went, âIf God closes a door for you, he will definitely leave a window for you.â Chi Wei guessed that the door in academics was too wide open, causing the other windows to be tightly shut.
Cooking was not her field.
It was not that he had not tried it before, but every time he made it, it was a dark dish. It was completely difficult to eat, so he simply gave up.
Knowing her own capabilities, Chi Wei didnât want to cause trouble. When she recounted the truth, her tone was indifferent and a little innocent, as if she was saying, âThatâs the truth. I didnât lie to you.
Fu Shiyan was speechless.
Forget about this.
His originally irritated heart instantly calmed down, just like a puppy that was on the verge of exploding. Suddenly, it was comforted by its owner and quickly returned to its usual obedient state.
âThen order takeout.â
Chi Weiâs eyebrows twitched.
Who was the one who said that it was unhealthy?
Chi Wei had never doubted herself and firmly believed that this was not an illusion. She could not help but stare at the man beside her, her eyes full of condemnation. âNo, this is healthy.â Fu Shiyan was speechless.
The sky had already darkened.
Qiao Yue kept calling to urge her daughter. She was afraid that her daughter would be in danger outside, so she had to report her safety every five minutes.
Chi Wei glanced at Fu Shiyan, whose forehead was still burning hot. She checked his temperature again and found that he seemed to be much more normal than when he first arrived.
That was good.
Chi Wei picked up her bag and was about to leave.
The next second, the manâs intermittent coughing quickly entered her ears, sounding especially weak.
Chi Wei was speechless.
Why was this personâs illness so repetitive?
Even though she had already checked her pulse and confirmed that it was not the flu, Chi Wei was still a little flustered after seeing the symptoms. She thought about it again and again, but still spoke slowly.
âWhy donât you go and quarantine first?â
Fu Shiyan was speechless.
âThereâs no need to be like this. Iâm fine.â The manâs good-looking fingers were clenched into fists. He coughed lightly against his lips. He became weaker, but he also became more beautiful.
âOh, oh.â
If she had the flu, it definitely wouldnât be like this. She would most likely be in a coma. Chi Wei quickly believed her words, and then âDrink more hot water.â
âIâve burned some for you. Remember not to stop..â