Seeing that it was almost noon, Lin Bai said, "What do you want to eat? I'll get it..."

Wei Zhu closed his eyes, maybe because the break with his roommate consumed too much energy, he felt a little sluggish, and said lazily: "I don't have any appetite..."

"Then you have to eat." Lin Baiyao said without any doubt: "I haven't eaten breakfast, what's the point of not eating lunch? I'll go find a restaurant outside and make you a bowl of lighter egg noodles. Be obedient and eat more, sick.

It heals quickly."

Wei Zhu pursed his lips and smiled and said, "Didn't you just ask me to eat less?"

Damn it.

Acting coquettishly?

Lin Baiyao rationally killed this obviously unreliable idea.

Between men and women, don't follow the example of those idiots in later generations who are so incompetent with CP. As long as they see a small interaction between male and female stars, they will shout "Tiantiantian" like a diabetic, and then start tearing apart their fans, and finally engage in internal entertainment.

Except for comedians who dare to talk to the opposite sex, everyone else has to avoid suspicion.

"It's so narrow-minded! Eat more for health, and eat less for health. Eat more now so you can eat less in the future. Eating less and more is not the goal, health is the goal..."

Wei Zhu pulled the quilt over his head and muttered in a low voice: "Why are you more nagging than my dad..."

Lin Baiyao smiled, turned around and went out.

The more you get in touch with Wei Zhu, the more you discover another side of her.

Perhaps because last night was a special moment for her, at which her psychological defense was extremely weak.

However, they experienced the embarrassing incident of taking a bath one after another, which exposed their fear of the dark. Carrying and running in the heavy snow were like God stuffing candy into their mouths, which brought the two of them closer together.

In front of Lin Baiyao, she was no longer the fairy high in the clouds, with every smile and every frown within reach.

There is a shop in front of the hospital. I first bought two days' worth of disposable toiletries and stainless steel insulated lunch boxes. After thinking about it for a while, I bought another pack of women's products.

Now, unlike in later generations, a girl with a tender face is embarrassed to say this. What if she happens to be in need? What should I do at night?

It's better to be prepared, since he is thick-skinned anyway, and if the store owner's wife hadn't stood by and stared at her like she was a pervert, she would have chosen a length that was suitable for dry, soft cotton, day and night use.

Opposite the store, there is only one restaurant open on the past road.

Although it was snowing heavily, people still had to wait in long queues to eat. They were all family members of hospitalized patients, their hair and clothes were covered with snow, and their faces were sad and dull.

Lin Baiyao looked at the team and almost turned around and went back to the hospital cafeteria.

There is no need to queue in the hospital cafeteria, but the food is so unpalatable that it is like feeding animals, and people who have no appetite cannot eat it at all.

Of course, he could throw money at it. It wouldn't be a problem to exchange seats with the person in first place for twenty or thirty yuan.

But this is a hospital. People are inherently high and low, but diseases are treated equally. He was unwilling to play this trick of spending money to buy humanity in a place like this. He came closer from the side and shouted to the fat cook behind the food outlet:

"Master, can you hurry up? The patient is so hungry that he can't stand it..."

The fat cook was busy shaking the spoon and said impatiently: "How can I make it faster? The water cannot be boiled, the rice cannot be cooked, and I have a bad stomach. Are you responsible for it?"

Lin Baiyao smiled and said, "I know it's hard work, master, but I see that you still have a stove over there that hasn't been turned on. It's annoying to have so many people waiting, so why not start it?"

"Yao Zai, you have such a strong tone. Do you think I am a Nezha with three heads and six arms? There is a master in the shop. He went home to do some work last night. What happened? The house was trapped in heavy snow and I couldn't step out. If I didn't live here, I wouldn't be in the shop.

There is still some stock in there, and I was worried that you patients would have no food to eat, so I closed the door early today..."

The fat cook was scolding and complaining. Lin Baiyao knew that this was the catchphrase of their place, so he was not annoyed and said, "Well, I'll pay five yuan and lend you your stove to make a bowl of tomato and egg soup. I'll do it."

A bowl of egg noodles costs 1 yuan and 50 yuan. Five yuan is three times the price. Especially if you make it yourself, it is a good deal no matter how you look at the fat cook.

He turned his head and glanced at Lin Baiyao, and said: "You're not old, and you have a lot of filial piety. Cheng, you can do it yourself, I don't want any money."

"Thank you, but you have to ask for the money, and you have to pay this price."

Lin Baiyao took out five yuan and put it on the chopping board because he had already seen someone behind him trying to make a move. As long as the boss waived his meal money, someone would immediately rush up and demand equal treatment.

The consequence of that is that the boss will either have no choice but to agree, lose money and make a fuss, and everyone will want to come and eat and drink for free.

Or if you strongly disagree, you will be pointed in the nose and scolded, which will ruin your reputation and ultimately affect your business.

People's hearts are good, and their hearts are also evil.

Lin Baiyao didn't want to be responsible for this. Why bother if he could avoid it with five dollars?

Entering the kitchen, he quickly lit the fire and heated up the pot, making a bowl of tomato and egg noodles with a full color, flavor and flavor.

The simpler the ingredients, the more sophisticated the cooking skills. The fat cook sniffed and said in surprise: "Okay, Yazi, do you have a cook at home?"

Lin Baiyao took the pot and packed it into a box, closed the lid, and said, "My dad is in the same company as you. Thank you, master."

In fact, he doesn't like to cook, so he always knows how to cook two dishes, one is tomato egg noodles and sauerkraut pork noodles, and the other is making dumplings.

The former was learned when I was a child when my parents were busy running a shop and were afraid of starving to death. The latter was learned by Shi Yue who pinched his ears because there were many customers during the New Year and he couldn't make dumplings.

These are all bad memories. If there was no reason for what happened today, he would definitely not want to cook.

I walked out of the hotel and returned to the ward under the envious eyes of everyone in line.

Wei Zhu was sleeping peacefully, her long eyelashes were slightly raised, her flawless facial features were so pure, and her cherry-red mouth would occasionally squirm like a baby.

Sleeping Beauty is a fairy tale in other people's perception, but from this moment on, in Lin Baiyao's perception, it has an image that completely corresponds to it, or is even more beautiful than the fairy tale.

"Wake up, it's time to eat..."

Lin Baiyao carefully pushed Wei Zhu, and she opened her eyes drowsily, almost unconsciously showing a soft smile, and said: "You are back..."

"Try it. There's a store outside. I wonder if it suits your taste."

He took a pillow and leaned it on Wei Zhu's back, holding her arms to help her sit up. It was as if she could touch her smooth skin through the thin sweater.

“It smells so good!”

Wei Zhu held the bowl, lowered his head and took a sip, his pretty face showed a little surprise, and said: "Is it the restaurant across the street? He has great cooking skills..."

"You are too hungry. What kind of good cook can a small restaurant have? But if you like it, eat more..."

Lin Baiyao was indifferent to the compliments and kept giving her food without any expression. He was a complete rice-feeding machine.

Don’t praise me for making delicious food, I won’t cook it even if it tastes delicious!

Wei Zhu was indeed hungry. The sour noodle soup was the most appetizing. He ate it all quickly. He accidentally burped and his face turned red with embarrassment.

Lin Baiyao did not tease. She is a beauty and she is cute in everything she does. She pointed to the plastic bag on the bedside table and said: "I bought you a towel, toothpaste and toothbrush. The doctor said that you have inflammation in your body and will probably have to be hospitalized for at least two days. I'll just use it."

Come on. You check what’s missing first, and I’ll wash the dishes.”

Just after taking the bowl and chopsticks and leaving the ward, the middle-aged aunt standing at the door opposite took a look at Lin Baiyao's figure, walked in by the wall, and said to Wei Zhu: "Girl, this is your boyfriend, right? You are so lucky! You are

I don’t know how many people were eating at the restaurant opposite just now, and there was a long queue..."

Hearing the aunt say that her boyfriend didn't make Wei Zhu shy, I knew it was a habitual name for aunts, but I couldn't explain it clearly.

But what she said next made her feel strange, and said: "Auntie, please sit down... then, why did he come back so quickly?"

"Hey, why don't you say that the girl is lucky? He spent five yuan and asked the boss to go in and cook for you...five yuan, how generous..."

"ah?"

Wei Zhu really didn't expect that the bowl of delicious egg noodles would be made by Lin Baiyao himself. His mind was so messed up that he couldn't hear clearly what his aunt was saying.

After the aunt got over her habit of gossiping, she enviously hoped that her daughter would find such a considerate boyfriend, and she left without feeling satisfied.

Wei Zhu's heart suddenly beat a little too fast. This was the first time she experienced this strange feeling. She took a deep breath and turned around to pick up the plastic bag containing toiletries.

She didn't want to read anything, she just needed to do something to divert her attention and calm down her mood.

The toothpaste is refreshing lemon type, the toothbrush is soft-bristled, and the towel is white. Although it is not expensive, you can see that it has been put into use.

When she turned to the bottom and found the package of women's products, she was stunned.

At this moment, hurried footsteps were heard outside the ward. Wei Zhu hurriedly put the bag in its place, subconsciously smoothed his scattered hair, and sat upright.

What came in was not Lin Baiyao.

The female counselor in Weizhu learned that she was ill and was hospitalized. She came to visit with her squad leader and the league secretary. She asked about her condition and learned that it was not serious. While she was comforting her, Lin Baiyao acted like a housewife and held up bowls and chopsticks.

Wandering into the house.

This time, Wei Zhu was not introduced. Lin Baiyao did not want to involve her in the scandal, so he said: "Hello, teacher, I am Wei Zhu's cousin, working in Yuezhou. If my cousin is sick, I will come here to take care of her..."

The female counselor kept saying yes. Seeing Lin Baiyao's arrogance, she deliberately inquired about his workplace. When she learned that he was moving bricks at the construction site, she immediately lost interest and started talking to Wei Zhu again.

On the other hand, the league secretary in Wei Zhu's class was an innocent girl. She looked at Lin Baiyao from time to time and even deliberately chatted with him, for fear that being ignored by the counselor would hurt the handsome brother's self-esteem.

What happened to moving bricks?

He's so handsome, so tall, and has a seductive smile. Even if he's a excrement collector, my sister can do it!

Knowing that Wei Zhu had to live in Santian Hospital, the female counselor made arrangements. On the grounds that Lin Baiyao was a boy and it was inconvenient to take care of a girl, and he had to work hard to move bricks, she deprived him of his right to care, saying: "...

Your dormitory is mixed, and they are not students in our class, so you can't trouble others. Let me go back and recruit two girls to help..."

The Youth League Secretary immediately expressed his position, "It's up to me to smoke any more. As a class cadre, I must set an example."

What she said about unity and friendship, respect between brothers and sisters, harmony and civilization, would have been more convincing if she hadn't looked at Lin Baiyao with a pair of big, watery eyes.

The plan was decided, the female counselor took her leave, and the league secretary also went back to get some toiletries and thick clothes to cover up at night.

After sending the three people away, Lin Baiyao had just returned to the ward. Wei Zhu stared at him with a half-smile but said, "Cousin? Am I that old?"
To be continued...