Mr.Yi, you are my destiny

Wu youyou frowns at himself when he doesn't see Wen Zeyang.

"Wu Ma... I don't have anything special to eat. You can do it yourself." Wen Zeyang didn't choose either.

"OK, I know. Then I'll go first and don't disturb you two." Wu Ma covered her mouth, smiled, glanced at them, and then left.

"Er... Wu Ma..." Wu youyou watched Wu Ma walk to the door and wanted to shout to Wu Ma to tell her that there was a misunderstanding. They were not two small holes.

Unfortunately, Wu's mother ignored Wu youyou and left directly.

Wu youyou bit his lower lip and looked at Wen Zeyang awkwardly. He seemed to accept Wu's mother's words that they were two small holes.

Moreover, many times, when others say that they are lovers, Wen Zeyang doesn't explain. What does this mean?

Do you really like her?

However, Wu youyou doesn't understand. If you really like Wu Youyou, why don't you tell her directly.

In addition, when you were stabbed for Wu Youyou, you didn't consider that behavior at all.

What did Wen Zeyang think in the end.

"What do you want to eat?" Wen Zeyang asked curiously, looking at Wu youyou's chopsticks in his mouth and motionless as if he were thinking about something important.

"Er... I was thinking... What delicious food will Wu Ma bring us in the evening, Hei hei..." Wu youyou smiled playfully and escaped Wen Zeyang's eyes.

"Oh." Wen Zeyang looked at Wu youyou and didn't dare to look at herself. She knew she was guilty. She certainly didn't want to.

Well, since Wu youyou doesn't want to say, Wen Zeyang won't ask.

However, looking at Wu youyou's guilty look, his eyes glittered and dodged. Wen Zeyang guessed that it was probably related to himself, so he looked guilty.

"Drink some chicken soup and eat more dishes. Wu's mother is very skilled." Wen Zeyang pushed Wu youyou's bowl of chicken soup in front of Wu youyou.

"HMM." Wu youyou nodded. Suddenly, she thought that Wen Zeyang and Yi Fengling praised her for cooking well. In fact, they encouraged her.

People like them have professional nannies at home.

Wu youyou took a sip of soup, ate the dishes and nodded with satisfaction: "well, Wu's craft is really great. Eat well. It's better than the food in some restaurants outside."

"Of course," Wen Zeyang answered lightly.

"Er... Suddenly... I feel ashamed of myself, especially..." said Wu Youyou, looking at Wen Zeyang with big watery eyes.

"Hmm? Why?" Wen Zeyang asked with some doubts.

"In fact, you haven't eaten any delicious food with Yi Fengling? I'll cook some home-made dishes casually, and you'll praise me to heaven... I'm really ashamed now. Compared with Wu's mother's cooking, mine is really far from it." Wu youyou smiled a little embarrassed.

"Each has its own advantages." Wen Zeyang doesn't want to attack Wu youyou's confidence.

In fact, although the dishes cooked by Wu youYou are not as delicious as those cooked by Wu mother, Wu youyou's cooking is not bad. Therefore, Yi Fengling and Wen Zeyang can eat them.

"Hehe... Just continue to coax me." Wu youyou knows it clearly.

"You know if I coax you, you'll just work hard in this direction in the future." Wen Zeyang smiled heartlessly, and Wu youyou glared at him with hatred: "why should you continue to work hard? I think I'm already very good. Besides, I'm not a professional cook. Why should I work hard in this regard."

"Because I like to eat," Wen Zeyang said naturally.

"It's none of my business if you ask Wu Ma to cook for you." Wu youyou said discontentedly.

"Ha ha... You know why to ask." Wen Zeyang just looked at Wu youyou and smiled gently, and then saw the shyness in Wu youyou's eyes.

Wen Zeyang knows that Wu youyou knows what he means.

Wu youyou just doesn't understand. What does Wen Zeyang mean by being so ambiguous to her?

If you really like her, tell her.

Although it's no use confessing, Wu youyou still wants to know whether Wen Zeyang likes her or not

Alas

Wu youyou stopped talking, bowed his head and ate.

After eating, Wu youyou cleaned up

Alas, how can I spend this long afternoon.

Wu youyou is worried. I'm so worried.

Sitting on the sofa, looking at the mobile phone

Wu youyou doesn't dare to see Wen Zeyang and is afraid to see Wen Zeyang. However, Wu youYou can feel that Wen Zeyang will see her from time to time.

At more than two o'clock, Wu youyou felt a little sleepy, so he looked at Wen Zeyang and asked, "do you want to sleep?"

"OK. If you're tired, go to sleep." Wen Zeyang said and pulled the quilt. Wu youyou saw him. He hurried to help Wen Zeyang pull the quilt and cover it for him: "don't move, don't move... I'll help you, lest you pull the wound and hurt again."

Wen Zeyang listened to what Wu youyou said. When he carefully helped him pull the quilt, he put his hands on his head, and then looked at Wu youyou with a smile.

After Wu youyou helped him pull up the quilt, he looked up and inadvertently saw Wen Zeyang's gentle look at himself. His heart began to jump again: "er... Dry, why. Why are you looking at me like that."

Wu youyou never dared to ask Wen Zeyang why he looked at himself. Now, he can just ask.

"Yes, beauty, who doesn't like watching?" Wen Zeyang said naturally.

"Why are you becoming less and less serious? Who did you learn from?" Wu youyou smiled helplessly, then looked at Wen Zeyang, glared at him, and then returned to the sofa: "go to bed. You call me if you have something."

"You also have a rest." Wen Zeyang looked at her gently and said.

"Yes." Wu youyou nods.

Wu youyou is actually sleepy, and Wen Zeyang knows it, so he said to rest.

Wu youyou continues to lie on the sofa and look at her mobile phone. Wen Zeyang continues to look at her. Wu youyou falls asleep unconsciously.

Wu youyou slept, and Wen Zeyang looked at his mobile phone.

Wu youyou slept, but Wen Zeyang couldn't sleep

Wu youyou didn't wake up until more than 5 p.m.

When Wu youyou looked at Wen Zeyang vaguely, she found that Wen Zeyang was looking at her mobile phone. She stretched out her waist and took a look at the next mobile phone: "it's more than five o'clock."

"Wake up." when Wen Zeyang heard Wu youyou's voice, he turned his head and looked at her with a gentle face.

At this moment, Wu youyou's heart softened heavily, as if a stream of honey poured into her heart, especially sweet.

The heart also jumped with a bang.

"Er... Yes, I'm sorry, I fell asleep." Wu youyou scratched his head with some embarrassment, and then got up: "I'll go in and wash."

"HMM." Wen Zeyang nodded, and Wu youyou hurried into the bathroom to wash.

Wu youyou brushed his teeth and washed his face. He was a lot sober. When he came out, he poured hot water and asked Wen Zeyang if he wanted to drink some boiled water

"OK." Wen Zeyang nodded.

Wu youyou handed the boiled water to Wen Zeyang, then poured himself a cup and drank more than half of it. The whole person was comfortable.

I'm a little hungry.

However, Wu youyou didn't mean to say that she had to wait for Wu Ma to deliver food. However, Wu youyou cared about Wen Zeyang: "are you hungry?"

"OK. Are you hungry? Eat some fruit if you are hungry." Wen Zeyang raised his chin and looked at the fruits.

"Well, I'll wash the peaches for you. The peaches look good." Wu youyou said that and took a big peach to wash. After washing, he cut small pieces and put them on the plate. Then he took a toothpick and handed it to Wen Zeyang: "eat."

"Together." Wen Zeyang put the peach on the small table on the hospital bed and asked Wu youyou to sit down and eat together: "come and sit down and eat together."

"OK." Wu youyou nods and eats with Wen Zeyang.

Wen Zeyang ate two or three pieces, and Wu youyou ate the rest. After eating, Wu youyou felt full.

It feels so comfortable.

Wu youyou knows that he actually likes to get along with Wen Zeyang.