Rising From The Technology System

After Guo Zhenyu watched Shen Meier's breakfast, his empty stomach suddenly felt filled up instantly, and he had no desire to eat.

"Eat while it's hot, otherwise it won't taste good when it's cold." Shen Meier didn't know if the food she cooked was edible, she thought Guo Zhenyu didn't dislike her craft, and her mood became a little joyful.

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you!" Guo Zhenyu was too embarrassed to ruin Shen Mei'er's kindness, and finally had to show a friendly smile to Shen Mei'er, and then said to Shen Mei'er in a gentle manner.

"It's nothing. For you, I am willing to learn anything." Shen Mei'er's face began to turn red again. Now she doesn't know what's going on with the feelings of a girl like him. Today, Shen Mei'er's face seems to be It's not under her control at all, so she gets red every so often, I don't know if Guo Zhenyu has seen it? Otherwise it would be embarrassing.

"This..." After hearing what Shen Mei'er said, even Guo Zhenyu had lost her memory, but Shen Mei'er had already said so obviously, if he pretended to be stupid, he would not be able to hide it. In fact, he already knew What is Shen Mei'er thinking now, but he still feels too embarrassed.

"Come on, open your mouth, I'll feed you." I don't know when, Shen Mei'er even moved a chair and sat next to Guo Zhenyu, and then took the bowl of breakfast she just made, and then used a small one. The spoon took a bite of the breakfast that didn't look like porridge, put it to his mouth, and blew it gently. After the breakfast was cold, he put it to Guo Zhenyu's mouth.

Guo Zhenyu looked at Shen Meier handing the rice porridge to his mouth, feeling a little strange in his heart. He was still wondering whether he should refuse her or not, but when Guo Zhenyu saw the sincere expression on Shen Meier’s face, his heart also started. Somewhat unbearable, after all, Shen Mei'er is just a girl, no matter how man she was before, but even then she is just a girl, if he rejects her directly now, it might be embarrassing.

Finally, after struggling for a long time, he couldn't refuse her in the end. Although he lost his memory, he still knew that it was hurtful to refuse, so Guo Zhenyu had to open his mouth obediently.

But in the end, Guo Zhenyu still felt something weird. After all, a big man was lying on the bed, waiting for a gentle and virtuous girl to serve him. Although the scene looked beautiful, Guo Zhenyu still felt that there was something wrong in the end.

"You don't need to feel embarrassed. After all, there are no other people in this room, only you and me. I know that weak girls don't feel any disadvantage. You, a big man, don't need to feel ashamed." Shen Meier This time she didn’t feel ashamed anymore. Although she herself felt thin after saying these words, she still needed to take the initiative for her own happiness. Although Shen Mei'er felt a little bit of a robbery this time, it was God. Give them a chance, so Shen Mei'er doesn't mind putting herself on the black pot of looting.

"What are you talking about? Why do I think something is weird?" Guo Zhenyu was a little awkward, glanced at Shen Mei'er, and Shen Mei'er kept looking down at the bed sheet after finishing those words.

"It's okay. You can drink soup. You are empty stomach now, which is very bad for your health. If you don't drink some soup now, it will not be good for his recovery." Shen Meier doesn't know who Guo Zhenyu is. She wanted to see this matter, but she still talked to Guo Zhenyu patiently. Now Shen Meier has been trying hard to create a good lady image in Guo Zhenyu's heart, and she still keeps a smile on her face.

"Well..." Guo Zhenyu didn't know what else to say to her now. He always felt that since he couldn't refuse, he had to accept it, but the expression on Shen Meier's face is also very awkward. Originally, she couldn't bear to refuse Shen Meier.

After Shen Meier took good care of him, Guo Zhenyu's own body gradually recovered. Although the blank in his mind could not be filled, he still lost his memory. He still couldn't think of those things before, but for Shen Mei'er took care of him these days. He knew that Shen Mei'er had no malice towards herself. Although she may not be too sure whether Shen Mei'er had no malice towards herself, after these days of getting along, he could still be sure that Shen Mei'er had no malice towards herself. There is no malice.

It was another sunny day. If you count it carefully, Guo Zhenyu has also stayed in Shen Meier’s house for some time. Although Guo Zhenyu’s body is basically recovered, the blank in his brain is still not to be recovered. sign. Shen Meier was not in a hurry, because if Guo Zhenyu did not recover his memory one day, then Shen Meier would be willing to conceal this fact one more day, which is simply a good thing for Shen Meier.

As usual, Guo Zhenyu got up early. After doing some exercises, he walked to the living room sweatingly to prepare breakfast.

Since eating the breakfast that Shen Meier made by herself last time, Guo Zhenyu vowed that he would not eat anything made by Shen Meier again, but in order not to make Shen Meier sad, Guo Zhenyu did not tell the matter in front of Shen Meier, as everyone knew. If things have not reached a point where they have to be said, there is no need to say those things, because this saves many people from embarrassment.

But since she didn’t want to eat breakfast made by Shen Meier, Guo Zhenyu had no choice but to support herself. In fact, he later found out that he had more genes than Shen Meier, because although it was the first time for him to make breakfast, it tasted better than Shen Meier’s. This makes Guo Zhenyu a sigh of relief for his future livelihood. Originally, he might lose to his stomach one day in the future. Now it seems that he can still fill himself with his own hands. Stomach, it’s good to do it yourself.

After Guo Zhenyu heated up the milk, he bought some fried dough sticks and some bread. Although he bought many things outside early in the morning, they were still hot.

Guo Zhenyu walked to the bathroom, wiped off the sweat from his body with a towel, then walked to the living room, sat at the dining table, and started eating breakfast.