Ji Zimo's fever was completely controlled on the seventh day without repeated fever.

"Professor Gu, can't I eat anything else?"

In the morning, Gu Shubai cooked porridge for her. She drank a bowl of porridge. She was much better. She got out of bed and watched TV downstairs for a while. At noon, he brought the food. It was very fragrant, but Ji Zimo was very familiar with the smell. Because she had just eaten it in the morning, it was mushroom stewed chicken porridge. Ji Zimo frowned and looked at the contents of the spoon he handed over, I don't want to open my mouth.

"Not yet."

"I don't have a fever anymore. I'm all right."

"I want to eat other things with key taste." she was originally a person with heavy taste. These days, she had to eat so light because of illness, but now she has no fever, so she can eat something with heavy taste.

"Be quiet and obedient. In two days, you are used to eating light food, and suddenly change to heavy taste. Your body can't stand it. Although your disease is better, you still have to take care of it. These are nutritious."

"I......" Ji Zimo also wanted to refuse. When her eyes fell on Gu Shubai's face, she couldn't say anything more.

He looks very bad and haggard. All around the eyes are black, there are blood filaments in the eyes, and many cyan beard dregs emerge from the chin. The whole person has lost a lot of weight.

On the contrary, when she got up this morning, she looked in the mirror. Except that her face was a little sick and too pale, there was no difference, not even thin.

Ji Zimo knew that all this should be attributed to the man in front of him. In the past few days of illness, he had been watching her day and night. Although the food was light, it was made for her in different ways. He repeatedly made the mushroom porridge several times because she said it was good to drink.

"I'll eat." she sniffed and opened her mouth to the spoon he handed over.

"Be quiet." he was very pleased to see her compromise. After feeding her a mouthful of porridge, he raised his hand and touched her head.

Ji Zimo's nose became more and more sour. In order to cover up, he deliberately spoke maliciously: "Professor Gu, when I'm ready, I'll eat a lot of other things. I won't drink porridge anymore."

"Well, no more porridge. I'll make you whatever you want, but the taste can't be too heavy. It's bad for your health."

"OK." she answered, and some pictures rushed out of her mind. It was about food. She couldn't help saying, "Professor Gu, when I'm completely ready, will you accompany me to eat spicy pot?"

"Said not to eat too heavy taste." Gu Shubai stared at the child helplessly.

"It's not all spicy. There are many kinds of flavors, slightly spicy, medium spicy, extra spicy, spicy, and slightly spicy, slightly spicy, medium spicy, medium spicy... Why don't we choose the hottest one at that time? OK, Professor Gu?" Ji Zimo said, thinking of that taste, she was about to shed water.

"OK." looking at the slander on her face, he had nothing to say but to allow her.

……

Later, Gu Shubai found that, in fact, it's a good idea to eat spicy pot with small things. Looking at his little things, his mouth is hot and red, and his little tongue is constantly stretching out. That feeling is, um, very good.

"Professor Gu, help me, help me get into the water..."

Gu Shubai was looking at the little pink tongue that the child kept sticking out. She suddenly called him. He quietly took back his eyes, reached for her cup and poured her a glass of water.

"Gudong, Gudong..." Ji Zimo took the water from Gu Shubai and drank it all in one breath.

Raised her head and saw Gu Shubai's eyes fall on her face. She remembered what he said before that she could not eat things with too heavy taste. She felt guilty and stuck out her tongue at him. She explained: "I really ordered a little spicy and numb. I didn't expect that coughing, it would become so spicy if I didn't come to eat for a while."

"HMM." she stuck out her tongue again. Gu Shubai moved and sat upright.

"Well, Professor Gu, do you want to eat?" Ji Zimo planned to keep eating, but the man's eyes kept staring at her. She was a little uncomfortable. She looked up at him again and asked him if he would eat.

"Silent."

"Huh?"

"Are you inviting me?"

"Ah?" he suddenly smiled. In that smile, she smelled something unusual, but her brain didn't react so fast. She was afraid of him waiting, and only answered according to the normal meaning: "yes."

"Come here," he waved to her.

"What's the matter?" he always smiled. That smile made people's head a little dizzy and made people lose their ability to think. He just remembered to get up and walk towards him.

"Professor Gu..."

When she came to him, he stretched out his long hand, and she fell into his arms. Then one of his hands fell on her waist, imprisoning her movement to get up. The other slid up her neck and chin along her heart, and fell on her mouth. Ji Zi looked up silently and looked up at the scene printed on the outer glass window, It happened that he rubbed her mouth with his fingers.

"You, what are you..."

He has done this before. She will inevitably have some reactions, such as blushing and rapid heartbeat. Now, the reaction is more intense, because the picture is clearly reflected on the glass window, which brings a strong visual impact effect in front of her.

This is a lively hotel. People come and go, and there is a lot of noise, but how, how does it feel like it's their business? They have been isolated from everything outside?

"You just asked me if I could eat."

The man's voice has been low dumb. He said the words of love cesium in a low dumb voice. Yes, love cesium. At this time, she has reacted.

"I want to eat," he continued, and soon her lips were blocked by a warm side.

There is no doubt about his lips.

"Silent, delicious." the kiss, to be exact, was the first kiss. The first kiss didn't last for a long time. He only put his lips close to her lips, swept his tongue around her lips and left. There was a reason to leave. His words fell. Ji Zimo's reaction this time soon understood: the reason why he left was to say to her, "silent, delicious."

As for, what is delicious?

Spicy hot pot? Her lips? Or her lips that had eaten spicy pot.

This, only he knows.

"Still want to continue to eat..."

He licked the corner of his lips, the evil spirit with full expression, and then she couldn't extricate herself in his evil expression. She let his lips cover down again and kissed her lips.

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