After awakening, I refused to be the control group of heartthrobs

Chapter 119 The first time I cook, it's for him? !
Shu Mingfei walked around the living room and kitchen.

The kettle was empty and the water in the carafe was cold.

Open the refrigerator, it is empty.

There was even a thin layer of dust in the kitchen, and no one had come in for an unknown period of time.

Do not take medicine on an empty stomach.

She boiled a pot of water, washed the pot, washed the rice and cooked some porridge, put some salt in it and boiled it.

Seeing Ling Muchuan looking at her with his eyes open, his brows furrowed involuntarily due to the headache, Shu Mingfei glanced at the takeaway box he hadn't had time to throw away in the trash can this morning.

Shu Mingfei smiled and asked, "Has Xiao Chuan been eating takeaway?"

Hearing this, Ling Muchuan nodded obediently, and took the initiative to explain to her: "Well, Aunt Chu took half a month's leave."

The Aunt Chu he was talking about was probably the one who helped him cook.

Although he had slept for a long time, under the high fever, Ling Muchuan always felt that his eyelids were heavy, and sleepiness swept over him after a while, but he was unwilling to fall asleep like this, so he tried his best to open his eyes wide and stare at the picture in front of him. It seemed that once he closed his eyes, the person in front of him would disappear like an illusion.

Shu Mingfei couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and couldn't help but said, "Go to sleep if you're sleepy."

The soft voice was like a spell, and as soon as the voice fell, the boy involuntarily closed his eyes and fell into a dream.

After he fell asleep, he no longer stared at her with burning eyes, Shu Mingfei finally heaved a sigh of relief.

After the porridge was cooked and the hot water boiled, Shu Mingfei woke up Ling Muchuan.

Ling Muchuan seemed to be in a nightmare. In the dream, his eyeballs kept rolling, and his face was a bit painful. He heard a familiar gentle voice from a distance. He seemed to be grasping the last straw. Holding it, feeling the temperature of his palm, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Facing Shu Mingfei's astonished face.

He held Shu Mingfei's hand.

After being surprised for a moment, Shu Mingfei quickly came to his senses, showing a gentle smile, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the towel in his hand, "Xiao Chuan, did you have a nightmare?"

The young man looked stunned, and responded in a low voice: "En."

After a while, he lowered his eyes and stared at the girl's hand he was holding, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

In the ear is her gentle comfort.

"It's okay, those are just dreams."

Shu Mingfei waited patiently for a while, but he didn't see him let go, so she said softly, "Xiao Chuan, can you let go of my sister's hand? I'm going to help you eat porridge, and you can eat something before you can take medicine."

Hearing this, Ling Muchuan came back to his senses, raised his eyes, and couldn't hide his surprise: "Did you cook porridge for me?"

Shu Mingfei recalled that Shu Mingya was a young lady who never touched the sun with her ten fingers, not to mention cooking porridge, she probably never even entered the kitchen.

No wonder Ling Muchuan was so surprised.

She cooperatively showed an embarrassed expression, and said, "This is my first attempt. There is nothing in your refrigerator, so I just added some salt. Don't be disgusted."

Sister Mingya's first cooking was for him? !
This realization instantly made Ling Muchuan feel ecstatic, and even relieved his headache a bit.

He couldn't help showing a smile, and said: "Sister Ming Ya, I will never dislike you, you are so kind, I will eat all the porridge later!"

While speaking, Shu Mingfei calmly withdrew his hand from the boy's palm.

Ling Muchuan actually noticed it, but he seemed to be immersed in joy and didn't pay much attention to it.

(End of this chapter)