Guo Mingze looked at me nervously, but suddenly smiled, looking at me with happiness in his smile.
"What do you think I'm doing" I touched his face again and asked, "You have a fever now, if you don't take medicine, you'll have a worse fever later, and you look at me and laugh, I think you're burning."
"Very happy."
Guo Mingze looked into my eyes and said.
"It's the first time I've heard of illness and happiness, you're not uncomfortable," I gave him a blank look.
"I am also happy when I am sick, because I am accompanied by you when I am sick, and you care about me."
Guo Mingze took me into his arms.
I could feel the temperature in his arms a little high, and through the fabric of his clothes, I felt that his body was slightly hot.
It seems that the temperature has started to rise, and I need to give him something to eat at once, and then urge him to go back to his room and lie down.
"Happy fart, you're sick now, you need to rest, hurry up and eat something, and obediently go back to the room and lie down."
I pushed Guo Mingze away and got out of his arms.
Then I reached out and grabbed him, walked to the table, and I frowned at the sight of the food on the table.
Nothing could be eaten by a feverish patient, it was all my favorite food.
I said that I love to eat the seafood dumplings from yesterday, and he ordered takeout for me this morning, but he is a patient with a fever and must not eat seafood food.
Because it was a flirtatious food, after he ate it, the fever would be even worse.
And he asked for several dumplings today, and he didn't even order the porridge he ate yesterday, and now eating porridge is the best food for him.
"It's all you love to eat, sit down and eat it while it's hot."
Guo Mingze pressed me into a chair and sat down.
"Who did you call this dumpling from, and what is the phone number?"
I turned my head to look at Guo Mingze and asked.
"If you don't have enough to eat, then I'll order a few more."
Guo Mingze thought I was too little.
"It's a little greasy to just eat dumplings, you can order two more servings of the porridge you drank yesterday, and I want to drink something hot too."
The reason why I said this was so that Guo Mingze could obediently call the porridge back, and then I watched him drink it, and then let him sweat well.
If I don't say I'm drinking, he'll just take a sip and don't want to call again.
His current body, he doesn't know what the taste of dumplings is, it is estimated that the dumplings on the table are all for me, and his body can't bear it at all if he doesn't eat.
"Are you sure you want to eat porridge," Guo Mingze asked with an uncertain look at me.
"Hmm" I nodded, expectantly.
"Then I'll call the restaurant now and ask the restaurant to make it ready and deliver it, you can eat some dumplings first, or wait until it's cold."
Guo Mingze walked to the landline, picked up the microphone and called the restaurant.
I obediently picked up a dumpling, put it in my mouth and chewed it slowly, and my eyes never left Guo Mingze's figure.
As long as he orders porridge, it's easy to do, and I'll force him to drink a bowl of porridge later, and as for the dumplings, it seems that I have to digest them myself.
Hearing that he confirmed that the porridge would be delivered later, I began to eat dumplings steadily, Guo Mingze put down the phone and walked back, just about to reach out and take a dumpling and put it in his mouth, I reached out and grabbed it.
"You can't eat seafood now, there's no common sense at all."
I stuffed the dumplings into my mouth, looked at Guo Mingze and said.
"Why can't I watch you eat, hungry," Guo Mingze asked with a puzzled face. aa2705221: